C11 The Snatching of the Bride

The blue-clothed youth drank a mouthful of wine and said, "That girl is already engaged, and she is still my cousin. When that girl heard that Xiao Jianren wanted to marry her, she refused to comply. In the end, she was threatened by that bastard with the life of her entire family. Isn't this daylight robbery?"

"There is such a thing. Beat him up!" Zhong Xiu slammed the table and wanted to get up.

A young man next to him held him down and said, "Xiao Jianren is the eldest grandson of the Right General's direct line of descent. He is an 18 year old Mid Martial Master and a top genius. He is a precious treasure of the Xiao Family. It will be troublesome to beat him up."

"What's wrong with the Xiao Family? Is the Zhong Family afraid of him?" Zhong Xiu raised his head.

"Ai, poor girl, pity my cousin. The two of them are childhood sweethearts. Even if we beat him up, we wouldn't be able to save that girl." After saying that, the youth raised his hand and drank some wine. He accidentally knocked down the wine pot by the table. The wine pot shattered with a bang.

Yun Fei had seen many ancient historical classics in the past, and it could be said that he was deeply influenced by the culture of Confucianism. He had a sense of righteousness in his chest, and he was cursing this bastard in his heart. That "bang" sound made him think of an idea. - 'Pengci'.

The young man didn't expect that he would be so careless. Because of Yun Fei's arrival, the broken wine pot had created a storm in the Liang Country and even the Great Tang.

"Zhong Xiu, I have an idea. I can beat that bastard up and save that girl. Maybe I can ask the Xiao Family to apologize and compensate me."

Zhong Xiu and the other young men were stunned. They stared at Yun Fei in disbelief. Yun Fei whispered to them. After a while, the eyes of Zhong Xiu and the other young men became brighter and brighter. Zhong Ying's eyebrows were also fluttering when she heard this.

"Alright, let's do it!" Zhong Xiu stood up excitedly. "Mr. Yun Fei, you are so bad! Hahaha!"

"Just in case, remember to call Uncle Zhong Hu tomorrow."

The next day, the weather was clear. It was on the wide central street of Tiger Hill City.

A wedding procession walked forward amidst the blowing wind. A groom wearing a long red robe and a red flower on his chest was riding a tall horse at the front.

The groom had a straight face and a fair complexion. However, his pair of long and narrow peach blossom eyes were flickering with evil eyes. The corner of his mouth was slightly raised, and his chin was raised. He looked like the eldest son of the heavens.

Behind him followed the matchmaker and maid, blowing and beating the drums. In the middle of the red sedan, there was a faint sound of crying and a group of guards wearing standard armor followed closely behind.

"Have you heard? This Xiao Family has forced a concubine to marry, and they even used her family's lives to threaten her." A young man in blue clothes whispered to the surrounding people.

"They are really lawless and lawless. Sigh, bastard!"

"I heard that this is the fifth one, and he even robbed four of them. Two of the girls were tortured to death by him in just a few days."

"What a beast, he's even worse than a beast!" The onlookers also discussed in low voices.

The groom was Xiao Jianren, who had forced himself to marry a girl from the Ye Family. He was proudly thinking about his wedding night. Suddenly, he heard a scream. He saw a young man in blue with blood all over his face. He was lying on the right side of the horse he was riding.

"He doesn't have eyes when he walks. Someone, throw him aside." Xiao Jianren turned around and shouted at the guards behind him.

The two guards quickly ran over and dragged the young man whose face was covered in blood to the side of the road.

Yun Fei, who was hiding in a small alley, not only praised Zhong Xiu's acting, but also praised him.

Just now, this guy casually walked towards the tall horse. When he was almost in front of the horse, his head lightly touched the horse and he screamed. He flew back more than a meter and slapped his head with his right hand, which was filled with stimulants and blood bags. They fell to the ground with their faces facing up.

Yun Fei nodded at Zhong Hu. Zhong Hu suddenly shouted, "Young master!" and rushed over with seven or eight guards.

Yun Fei also ran to Zhong Xiu's side and helped him up. Zhong Xiu shouted, "Beat him up!" Then he "fainted."

Xiao Jianren saw the guards rushing out and was stunned. A huge fist with the wind sound hit the root of the horse's front leg.

The tall horse screamed and was sent flying. It fell a few meters away.

Xiao Jianren was thrown down from the horse and rolled a few times. His face was covered in dirt and his hair was messy. He was in a sorry state. He was furious and shouted, "Beat him! Beat him to death!"

When the guards of Xiao Family saw Xiao Jianren being sent flying with a punch, although they were afraid, they did not dare to back off. They drew their blades and rushed over with a swoosh.

The matchmaker and the maidservant screamed as they held their heads and squatted on the ground. The sedan holder threw down the sedan chair, the drummer threw down the guy, and ran away in all directions.

With Zhong Hu's Great Martial Master Peak cultivation base, he was able to kill the Xiao Family guards as easily as killing a chicken with a single punch. He would try his best to hold back and save lives.

The guards that he brought with him were fighting, but with him watching, it would be difficult for the Zhong Family guards to get injured.

Xiao Jianren saw that something was wrong and shouted out loudly, "Stop! I am Xiao Jianren!"

"You are the one who was beaten up, you little slut! How dare you bump into our young master! It's too late to call yourself a little slut now!"

Zhong Hu shouted with a stern voice, but the smile on his face made him look less ferocious.

Xiao Jianren saw that more and more guards of the Xiao Family were injured and fell to the ground. He felt anxious and angry. When had he ever been humiliated like this?

The long sword left its sheath and jumped out. It didn't care if it was its opponent or not, it lunged at Zhong Hu.

"How dare you hurt my young master? You deserve a spanking!" Zhong Hu held Xiao Jianren's sword with his left hand and swung his right arm sideways. He slapped Xiao Jianren's butt heavily with his right hand.

Zhong Hu was a real Great Martial Master Peak warrior. Although he only hit Xiao Jianren's butt with his palm, it still shattered Xiao Jianren's Zhen Qi, and his body flew forward at an even faster speed.

Yun Fei gently put Zhong Xiu's upper body down, and just as he stood up, he saw Xiao Jianren holding a long sword, and flying towards him with a ferocious expression on his face. He was slightly afraid. He had just reached the early stage of the Martial Warrior Realm, while Xiao Jianren was at the middle stage of the Martial Master Realm. There was a huge gap of one major realm and five minor realms.

Yun Fei forced himself to calm down when he saw Xiao Jianren flying towards him. He focused his mind and gathered his Qi. All 720 acupuncture points in his body were simultaneously absorbing and converting Yuan Qi into Yuan Qi. The true Qi in his Dantian was also converging on his arms.

Then, he folded his arms in front of his chest. His right hand was in front and his left hand was behind. He took the opportunity to wrap around Xiao Jianren's right arm, which was holding the sword. The Taichi Fist's "stroke" burst out, which was equivalent to "pushing a thousand kilograms." His right arm supported Xiao Jianren's upper arm and his left hand grabbed Xiao Jianren's wrist. He borrowed the force of Xiao Jianren's forward charge to draw back, then he twisted his waist.

Yun Fei was still wary of Xiao Jianren, who was at the intermediate Martial Master realm, so he exerted his full strength. The' stroke 'of the Taichi Fist took advantage of the situation and borrowed the force of the Taichi Fist.

Xiao Jianren's true qi had already been scattered by Zhong Hu, and Yun Fei, who was a bit stronger than a warrior, used the Taichi Fist's force to increase his speed once again.

"Poor" Xiao Jianren had accelerated twice, and his flying speed was already extremely fast. He flew nearly ten meters away.

"With a loud bang, Xiao Jianren, whose true qi had dispersed, crashed into a stone wall on the side of the street. He slid down the wall like a pile of soft mud and stopped moving.