The Passion of Senior Brother Gao Leng

"Then are we going to prepare a wedding room?!" Mo Yue suddenly became excited.

"That's right, that's right! We need to prepare for the wedding!" Tan Ying echoed.

Before Li Hechen could say anything, the two sword spirits turned into light and flew out.

"Then let's wait for the wedding bar." Qilin also responded.

"Cousin, you're so quick! We've only been playing for a long time, and you seem to be very reserved, so you did this kind of thing! Wow! You really can't be fooled by appearances!" The little emperor teased.

Li Hechen simply sat in the wheelchair and stopped talking.

Ling Han sighed, walked up to Li Hechen and said, "Senior brother, not long after you went downstairs, Yan Fuguang came to pick up the wheelchair again. Do you have leg pain? Let me show you."

"No need, I didn't take a few steps, it was all smoke floating on my back." Li Hechen said, "Since you are all here, why not just come and eat wedding candy and drink wedding wine, I didn't do anything wrong, I will marry Ling Han here today!"

"Sure enough! Congratulations, cousin!" Dugu Yin applauded.

Soon the sword spirits put together a room full of lanterns and festoons and red candle stickers. Li Hechen also called a sumptuous banquet to set up the table, and the banquet was really lively.

Of course, Duguyin and Sword Spirit were not idle. Under their coaxing, Ling Han blushed and drank a cup of wine with Li Hechen, and worshiped the world. They kept going, although there was no gongs or drums, the welcoming team with ten miles of red makeup was still in full swing.

After drinking two glasses of wine, Li Hechen's face became flushed—he is not good at drinking, and he can't drink very much. Ling Han hurriedly stopped Dugu Yin's toast, and said: "Everyone, let's make a scene, don't force the drink, senior brother You also know the condition of your body."

"Okay, then don't force him! But I heard that the bridesmaids are always going to make trouble when people get married, and I want to make a fuss too, but there is no bridesmaid to make me make trouble, so it's a disappointment." Dugu Yin disappointed.

"I don't have a bridesmaid, can I make trouble with the best man!" Li Hechen suddenly bent down and grabbed Li Quanhei, who was eating sweet and sour fish, "This guy!"

"Meow?!" Li Quanhei showed a horrified expression.

In the end, it was tied to a pillar with five flowers, and its belly was ravaged by others.

After a lot of tossing, Li Hechen was also tired after drinking, and fell asleep on the soft couch. Ling Han quietly hid the messy things he bought.

Although the wedding banquet was coming to an end, everyone went back to their rooms to wash and prepare to spend the leisurely evening, but the smoke was still floating on the dining table.

At this time, the rain outside the window became more and more powerful, and apart from the rain curtain, there was no longer any scenery to be seen.

"Hey! The smoke is floating! Don't eat any more! We have to return the bowls and chopsticks to the kitchen!" Mo Yue urged.

"Cut." Yan Fuguang wiped his mouth, finally willing to let the sword spirit remove these bowls and chopsticks.

Yan Fuguang walked out of the guest room without interest, and walked downstairs, as if he wanted to explore the mysterious seventh floor again.

Unknowingly, only Li Hechen and Ling Han were left in the huge room. It seemed that everyone deliberately created an opportunity for the two to get along.

Ling Han stood beside Li Hechen, looking thoughtfully at Li Hechen's sleeping face.

After an unknown amount of time, Li Hechen woke up suddenly, because he felt a chill spreading all over his body. When he opened his eyes, he saw that the floor was covered with a layer of frost, indicating that the air had indeed become much colder.

How could frost flowers condense indoors at this moment?He looked up suspiciously, and saw Ling Han who was sitting at the table looking at him.

Although it was Ling Han, it wasn't Ling Han, because Li Hechen saw a strangeness in his eyes, and those eyes belonged to another person - Bai Yu.

"Are you awakened?" Li Hechen sat up, Bai Yu always appeared at a sudden moment, or a flash would be more suitable.

"The body I'm staying in seems to have had a major and drastic change in mood, so it woke me up." Bai Yu smiled slightly.

What nonsense is this guy going to talk about this time?Li Hechen thought slanderously, but his face remained motionless, and he said calmly, "Master Bai Yu, can you find a way to undo the poisonous curse cast on my master by Elder Chisong?"

"That kind of poisonous curse is similar to the method used by the Lord of Taihuang to harm people back then. It was originally unsolvable, but after all, the red pine is just his extremely small bit of phosgene, and its power has also been weakened by tens of thousands of times. So dealing with that poisonous curse is not as unsolvable as it was in ancient times."

"Then what should I do?" Li Hechen asked urgently.

"Things that can break the curse are not things that exist in this world, because the Lord of Taihuang is extremely vicious, and nothing can restrain his poisonous curse. However, I can give you a dream from a previous life so that you can find clues to solve the curse." , because Langxuan knows how to break the spell." Bai Yu said, "I can't penetrate too deeply into Langxuan's memory, but you can. This dream can only take effect on the night of the last quarter moon, that is, seven days later, you have to grasp it Good time, try to get information about breaking the curse from that previous life dream.

Well, I'm going to sleep again.Your downstairs seems to have been raised with a terrible thing.If it was successfully born in the world, the people in this entire city would not be enough for it to eat. "

Having said that, Bai Yu suddenly closed his eyes.

"Wait! What are you talking about?!" Li Hechen wanted to continue to ask, but saw Ling Han's body limp on the ground, and fell into a drowsy sleep.

"That bastard Bai Yu always speaks in half!" Li Hechen said to himself.Every time Bai Yu leaves, Ling Han always falls into a coma for a while, it seems that he needs to do it himself to investigate the thing downstairs.

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When the sword spirits were recalled one after another, Dugu Yin came over curiously to join in the fun. He thought Li Hechen and Ling Han had consummated their marriage again, but he didn't expect to peek through the door to find that Li Hechen was giving some orders to his sword spirits, and Ling Han slept soundly on the bed.

"Cousin, what are you doing? Are you planning something? I want to participate too!" Dugu Yin didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, so he insisted on getting involved.

Li Hechen said: "Ancestor Jianling, what I have to do this time is no small matter. Since you have been ordered to protect the blood of the Dugu Clan, please don't let Your Majesty take risks."

At this time, King Chen's sword spirit flashed behind Dugu Yin, folded his arms and said, "I just heard what you said to these sword spirits, so I will naturally cooperate with you."

"Hey?! What the hell are you doing!" Before Dugu Yin could finish speaking, he was knocked unconscious by King Chen's sword spirit on the back of his neck. He really was a straightforward ancestor.

"On the seventh floor below our feet, someone was raising a baby-like evil spirit. After Yan Fuguang went to check, he lost contact with me in terms of spiritual consciousness. I suspected something was wrong, so I summoned you to prepare for the battle." Li Hechen sat down Road in a wheelchair.

Mo Yue and Tan Ying had solemn faces, and listened carefully to Li Hechen's orders.

Zhanxue was also summoned and was on standby at any time.

Li Hechen ordered: "Now, I have set up a defensive barrier on our floor. Ancestor, I trouble you to guard Your Majesty the whole time. The other sword spirits should not rush down to the seventh floor—the smoke and light may alarm the other party. We Stand by and wait—you stick the charms I gave on the four walls, and everyone don’t leave this room.”

"Well, it does have a bit of my demeanor back then." The ancestor sword spirit praised Li Hechen's demeanor as a general.

"However, wouldn't it be too heartless not to save the former master!" Zhanxue was still thinking about Yan Fuguang.

"Although Yan Fuguang has lost the spiritual connection with me, if the sword body is broken, I will definitely feel it. According to my inference, he is still safe for the time being." Li Hechen said.

"Shut up! Do everything according to the master's orders! Otherwise, what use are you!" Mo Yue began to reprimand Zhan Xue again.

"Moyue, I need your sword body, inject my spiritual power to protect the barrier." Li Hechen stretched out his hand towards Moyue as he spoke, and Moyue understood, and knelt in front of Li Hechen, only to see Li Hechen bit his index finger, and Moyue just Put his fingers in his mouth, suck the blood beads, and accept the blood of his master, so a strange red mark appeared on his forehead.

Even Zhanxue and Tan Ying at the side sensed that Mo Yue's spiritual power was suddenly increasing - the master of the sword spirit communicated with the sword spirit, connected by blood, and could even increase the power of the sword spirit by ten times. A sword master with such a compatible spirit is rare in the world, because it requires the most absolute mutual trust and loyalty, and I didn't expect Li Hechen to do it!

"Tan Ying, you come to protect Ling Han." Li Hechen instructed.

"Then what should I do?" Zhanxue asked.

"I have limited mobility, and it is difficult to move freely when encountering unexpected situations. You will naturally be my legs and feet." Li Hechen is not completely unable to walk, but he was hit by the cold when the white rain appeared before, and his stump was sore. It's always convenient to help yourself move.

"Then what should I do?" Qilin who was sitting on the side asked.

Li Hechen said: "Of course you are fighting with me - I feel that the monster below is very important, because neither you nor I have sensed his devilish energy."

Seeing how serious they were talking, Li Quanhei simply jumped onto the bed and got under the covers.

For cats, there is no place in the world safer than under the covers.

In this way, after all the arrangements were made, everyone made a bed in Li Hechen's huge room.

Li Hechen gave up his big bed to Ling Han, and the couch to the little emperor, while he lay down on the floor covered with thick quilts, waiting for the monsters downstairs to come to him.

And after the sword spirits waited in full force for a long time, they seemed to feel a little bored, the sword spirits even took out the entertainment items brought by the little emperor, and several sword spirits rubbed together and became numb.

Li Hechen doesn't know how to play mahjong, so he can only lie on the side and read a book boredly - looking at the house tricks he bought today, but he soon discovered that these sword spirits didn't speak no matter how they played mahjong, and even played cards silently , a little creepy, when Li Hechen peeked at them, he found that their expressions were also serious, which became even more weird.

In fact, the sword spirits are all talking in sword language, and their bet is not money, but who will hug Li Hechen next time.

Time passed little by little, and after nightfall, when the lights of all houses were extinguished, there were strange footsteps going upstairs from the stairs outside the door, slow and chaotic.

"Here we come!" Li Hechen whispered.