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Even though Mu Yun was only the crown prince's sword boy, he was still an inner sect disciple of Heavenly Martial Sect.
He was definitely going to lose, yet he still wanted to bet his life. Was Du Shaomu stupid?
At this moment, everyone was moved. No matter how one looked at it, the battle between Yun Qianhao and Mu Yun was a suicidal move. There was no need to fight at all.
"Father-in-law, if there's someone who wants to gamble, then so be it. The beauty of a prince in his prime!"
Du Shaomu didn't seem to notice Lee Changkong's gaze at all.
"Hahahaha …"
Yuv Loongquan laughed loudly, then stopped laughing. He said to Lee Changkong, "Marquis Fengling, today is a big day, so it's good to have a little bet to cheer you up. Don't tell me this crown prince will really take the life of an arrogant and ignorant person."
Lee Changkong still wanted to say something, but Yuv Loongquan pretended not to pay attention to him, and stared at Du Shaomu, and said: "Since that's the case, don't say that I didn't give you time, five days later is just the day that Heavenly Martial Sect will go to Dreamy Cloud City to select disciples, and it's also a grand occasion for Dreamy Cloud Ninth City. When that time comes, I'll go over, and after five days, let your crippled sword boy fight with Zhou Tie, but you have to remember, if you lose, Sun Tie's life will be mine!"
"Young Master!"
"Young Master!"
The expressions on Yun Qianhao's and Yun Zhenhai's faces changed. They both looked at Du Shaomu. They knew what this meant.
Yun Qianhao was even more clear that with his current situation, he was indeed a cripple. How could he defeat Mu Yun?
If he lost, Prince Yuv Loongquan would not be soft-hearted at all!
"Be my sword boy, and sweep this world's Holy Son and God Child!"
Du Shaomu looked back at him and lightly patted Yun Qianhao's shoulder. His deep eyes were calm without a single ripple, and he said: "You must remember, one day, you will follow behind me and stand at the peak of this world. You are my sword boy, but you are also yourself, and your future is only controlled by your own hands. Those saints, the divine sons, you will personally push them out, you will personally fight for the peerless beauty that belongs to you. If anyone dares to obstruct your way, you shall behead them! Whoever dares to invade shall be killed! "
Du Shaomu's tone was very calm, but his words were like a thunderclap in Yun Qianhao's ears. Every word was like a clap of thunder, causing his eardrums to vibrate!
At this moment, looking at the youngster who was even younger than him, Yun Qianhao seemed to see the future in his deep eyes. The slaughter in the clear sky, the sinking of the sun and moon, the changing of colors, the reversal of the heaven and earth …
"I used to shine brightly, have stepped onto the peak, and have tumbled down, but all of this is not to lie at the bottom of the valley, but to climb onto a higher peak once more. The future is in my hands, and I have to rely on my own power to fight for it. Whoever dares to invade shall be killed! "
Yun Qianhao muttered to himself. His eyes could no longer remain calm.
The blood in Yun Qianhao's body was boiling and his body was shivering …
When these words rang out, many people could not help but feel as if a cold wind was blowing against their souls as their bodies involuntarily trembled.
Some people wanted to say that Du Shaomu was too arrogant, but as they stared at the young man in a bright red wedding robe, their thoughts began to waver.
The young man in the wedding robe was standing there quietly. Beside Yuv Loongquan, the light from Yuv Loongquan did not hide his presence.
No matter how dazzling Yuv Loongquan's demeanor was, that young man was as still as a rock, unshakable.
His eyes were deep and calm, his expression calm.
It was as if everything he had just said was supposed to be like this!
"Why do I have the urge to cry!?"
Amongst the crowd, some of the hot-blooded youths couldn't help but feel the blood in their bodies boil. They felt goosebumps all over their bodies and felt an inexplicable urge to cry.
"Young Master is so handsome!"
Some of the young females were looking at the young man at that moment. Although they were not very dazzling to Yuv Loongquan, they attracted their gazes even more, and even touched their hearts.
Ye Chen, Goong Lannye, Ji Siming, Xiong Qianrann, and the other youths all felt their hairs stand on end at this moment. Their eyes could not help but tremble, as if there was an invisible energy boiling within their bodies, surging for it!
"Five days later, Dreamy Cloud City!"
Du Shaomu glanced at Yuv Loongquan and said lightly.
"Hahahaha …" This is very good. "
Yuv Loongquan laughed out loud. The sound of his laughter was cold, but anyone could feel it.
Lee Changkong let out a long sigh. His heart clenched, wishing he could capture that kid and give him a good beating.
Under the conversation between Du Shaomu and Yuv Loongquan, the originally joyous atmosphere seemed to have changed.
The representatives of the various families were secretly exchanging glances, not knowing how to choose which side to stand on.
"Today is such a joyous day. It's time for the bride to come out and meet everyone."
Yuv Loongquan seemed to be in a good mood. The coldness from before was completely gone and there was a smile on his face. It was as if he had forgotten about what just happened.
"Haha, not bad. It's about time for the bride to appear!"
Hearing Prince Yuv Loongquan's words, someone smiled awkwardly. It was about time for the bride to come out and meet the guests.
"That's right, it's time to meet the bride!"
Everyone opened their mouths, trying to dissolve the strange atmosphere.
"Crown Prince, please."
Lee Changkong's expression changed, but he had no other choice. He could only try his best to block the incoming attack.
Following which, the group of people once again entered Castellan Mansion.
Liu Tong and the rest surrounded Du Shaomu and invited him into the Castellan Mansion.
Yun Qianhao held the sword tightly with both of his hands as ripples appeared in his clear eyes.
Du Xiaohou was still in a daze. The scene today was hard for him to bear.
Ten days ago, he was just a servant that anyone could bully.
And in these ten days, too many things had happened to Du Xiaohou. He scolded the Bai Family Clan Master, held onto the wealth of millions of Elemental Crystal Stone, and today, dozens of talented young masters from large clans had pulled the carriage for him.
Strictly speaking, these young masters were pulling the carriage for their young master, but he was sitting on the carriage as well. What a sight it was!
Until now, when he saw the legendary crown prince, the young master didn't even require him to bow to him …
"Am I dreaming …"
The moment he stepped into the Castellan Mansion, Du Xiaohou couldn't help but grab himself. The burning pain confirmed that this was real and that he was definitely not dreaming.
Within the vast Castellan Mansion, although there were no lanterns or decorations everywhere, the decorations were still quite festive and there was a sense of joy within the spacious courtyard.
Everyone greeted each other and the atmosphere returned to a festive atmosphere.
"The bride is here!"
When everyone entered the courtyard, a joyous voice could be heard.
whoosh whoosh … *
The greeting voices in the surroundings instantly calmed down. Everyone's gaze followed the direction of the voice.
Within the inner court, over a dozen delicate and pretty servant girls slowly walked out.
Lee Ling'er was standing in the middle. She wore a phoenix coronet and a red curtain covered her cheeks. She was being supported by her serving maid, Yating, and her mother, Sikong Lann.
Everyone's eyes fell on Lee Ling'er. She had a slender waist and a red muslin dress. Her body was as light as a flower. Every step she took was graceful, graceful, and captivating.
It was not hard to imagine what kind of beautiful face there was under the red curtain.
Goong Lannye, Ye Chen, Xiong Qianrann, and Liu Tie all stared at the bride as blood dripped from their hearts and their hearts ached.
Today, they had personally pulled a carriage here for someone else, while watching helplessly as their goddess was married to someone else.
This kind of pain was as though a knife had pierced his heart, the pain was indescribable!
Du Shaomu's gaze also fell on Lee Ling'er. With a smile, he thought, "This is my wife from now on."
"Congratulations, Childe Du!"
"Congratulations Marquis Fengling!"
Seeing that the other protagonist of the day had appeared, congratulatory words began to spread throughout the courtyard.
Everyone congratulated Du Shaomu and Marquis Fengling, and a lot of gazes were filled with envy for Du Shaomu.
Regardless of the reason, it was fortunate for him to be able to marry such a beautiful woman.