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Chapter 184

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Falling Cloud City.

Today's Falling Cloud City is very different from the past.

The city is lit up and joyful, and the streets are crowded and lively.

As a small remote city, you can't see those sect disciples on weekdays. But today, from time to time, you can see three or three disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect on the streets of Falling Cloud City.

Just because today is the big day of Ding Ningxin, the daughter of Tianjiao of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and Fang Long, the second young master of the Fang family!

Ding Ningxin, as the daughter of the elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect, is also a disciple of Tianjiao, the sword flower of the Sword Sect, and there are many admirers in the sect.

After those admirers knew that the goddess in their hearts finally chose Fang Long's little white face, they couldn't help but look up to the sky and sigh, beating their chests, but helpless.

I can only participate in the goddess's wedding with extremely complicated feelings.

"One has no talent, the other has no background, it is the family young master in this small broken city, what do you say Senior Sister Ding looks at the little white face of the dragon above? ? It's really annoying to me!

"That is, Fang Long is nothing but handsome!" I really don't understand what Senior Sister Ding thinks, but I don't look worse than that

Fang Long..." "Gee, I see, Fang Long has exhausted the blessings that his ancestors have cultivated for eight lifetimes."

"It's a pity that my goddess will soon lie in the arms of other men."

"Alas, Shi Ye Fate is also..."

A group of Heavenly Sword Sect disciples walked down the street with sad faces.

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At this time, the square in the city has already laid out a red carpet.

A beautiful noble lady was directing those Fang family disciples to arrange the seats.

This noble lady is the second lady of the former Fang family, and the current ruler of the Fang family, Lin Feng.

Lin Feng looked at the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect who were constantly seated, and his eyebrows widened and smiled.

The disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect have always been noble and unattainable beings for Falling Cloud City.

But now, these once unattainable and rare disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect have come to the Fang family to congratulate them, what a glorious scenery!

All because of his precious son, Fang Long.

Thinking of Fang Long, Lin Feng's face smiled even more.

The luckiest thing in his life was to give birth to two sons, although now only Xia Long himself remains, but he is Lin Feng's greatest pride.

Not only did he worship into the Heavenly Sword Sect, but he also became an inner disciple, and now he wants to marry the daughter of the elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect!

This is simply the supreme glory of the Guangzong Yaozu.

"Alas, such a scenery of the Fang family, husband, you can't see it..."

Lin Feng muttered.

"But rest assured, in the future, under my control, the Fang family will become stronger and stronger..."

As he spoke, a trace of ambition flashed in Lin Feng's eyes.

"Why hasn't my precious grandson arrived yet?"

At this time, an old man in a red costume walked to Lin Feng's side.

"Dad, Long Er is coming soon, and someone has already been sent to call just now."

Lin Feng said with a smile.

"Well, hurry up and urge, don't let the adults of the Heavenly Sword Sect wait for a long time."

The old man in Chinese clothes nodded and reminded.

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Fang Mansion.

"Senior sister, the auspicious time is coming, we should go."

Fang Long was dressed in a big red robe, and pushed the room open with a spring breeze.

In the room, Ding Ningxin sat in front of the mirror dressed in plain clothes, his eyes were dull, his face was haggard, and there was a phoenix crown drapery next to him.

Seeing this scene, Fang Long's brows frowned slightly.

"Senior sister, why haven't you changed your clothes yet?"

Fang Long gently put his hands on Ding Ningxin's shoulders, and his tone was puzzled.

"Ahhh... Junior Brother Fang, I... I'll change it..."

Ding Ning's heart suddenly came back to his senses, and his tone was a little panicked.

"Senior sister, you don't look very good today, is there something on your mind?"

Fang Long looked at Ding Ningxin with concern.

He was a veteran of the flower bush, how could he not see Ding Ningxin's strange emotions.

It's just that he is very puzzled, what can make Ding Ningxin so sad, with Ding Ningxin's status in the Heavenly Sword Sect, is there anything that can't be solved?

What's more, today is still the day of the big day for the two.

"Fang... Junior Brother Fang, I'm fine, I'm just a little distracted. Ding

Ningxin's face squeezed out a smile.

"Are you really all right?"

"Well, junior brother, you go out first, I'll change my clothes."

"Okay then, I'll wait for you outside the door."

Although Fang Long didn't believe it in his heart, he didn't ask more, after all, today was a big day.

Hearing the door close, Ding Ningxin's smile gradually disappeared, looking at himself in the mirror with a complicated gaze.

When the March period that Fang Mo said had arrived, she knew that Fang Mo would never let Fang Long go, and he wanted to torture Fang Long on his wedding day.

Although she loved Fang Long deeply and didn't want him to die, when she thought of Fang Mo's terrifying methods, Ding Ning's heart couldn't help but tremble...

That day, Ding Jianshan informed her of the plan of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and she was just silent.

Because they didn't know that their soul fire had been handed over to Fang Mo.

She couldn't help herself.

Ding Ningxin slowly picked up the phoenix crown on the side and dressed it neatly.

"Squeak..." the

door opened.

Ding Ningxin, who was wearing a phoenix crown, slowly walked out.

"Senior sister, you... You are so beautiful..."

Fang Long's eyes were full of fire.

"Well, let's go."

Ding Ningxin smiled slightly, very charming.

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At the same time, on the bank of the Broken Soul River outside Falling Cloud City, a dark red figure stood for a long time.

The water of the Broken Soul River is still calm, deep, and terrifying.

But now in Fang Mo's eyes, the Broken Soul River was no longer mysterious, he could see the demon beasts constantly swimming in the dark river, and even the countless corpses piled up at the bottom of the river were all seen by him.

He didn't know if there was a moon in it, he didn't want to know, and he didn't want to know.

"Girl, the young master brought you your favorite sugar gourd."

Fang Mo gently raised the sugar gourd in his hand and shook it against the river.

"Not one, it's two, happy, right?"

Saying that, Fang Mo smiled and threw the sugar gourd in his hand into the river.

"Poof

..." "Poof..." Watching

the two sugar gourds sink to the bottom, the smile on Fang Mo's face gradually disappeared.

"Girl, I came this time to fulfill my promise to you."

"I said at the beginning that I would let the entire Fang family accompany you to the funeral..." said Fang

Mo slowly with an expressionless face.

"However, now I feel that this is far from enough, I will let the entire Falling Cloud City be buried for you!"

"No, I'm going to leave the entire Heavenly Sword Sect without a single grass!!"