Chapter 3767

"Fenghua!" See Gu Fenghua back, Luo en and others are relieved, face with curiosity to meet up.

They want to ask how things are, find Han Qingxue no, but there are Yingyan and others present, but it is difficult to ask.

Although they sympathize with Zhan Jiuzhou and Si Liqun, if they know Han Qingxue is still alive, they may not be willing to let her go easily.

Gu Fenghua refused to say clearly that he naturally didn't want Han Qingxue to fall into their hands, and Luo en would not talk too much.

"It's nothing important. Just go ahead and don't wait for me." Seeing the curiosity in their eyes, Gu Fenghua nodded, indicating that everything had been done and that they didn't have to worry.

Luo en and several people could not understand Gu Fenghua any more. They only looked at her eyes and knew that the matter had been finished. Although they were still curious about how she dealt with Han Qingxue, they didn't ask much.

"Uncle Gu, the auspicious time is coming. Let's go there quickly." Shi Yingyan said.

As the most outstanding young disciple of Tianyun sword sect and the future young master, he must not miss the wedding ceremony of the young master of Chengyun valley.

"OK, let's get there." Gu Fenghua looked at the sunset in the sky and led them to the Chengyun hall.

Although the Chengyun hall has been vacant for many years, there are three sword masters who take care of it carefully, but there is no sign of dilapidation. Today, when the young master got married, he was even cleaner. Every piece of glazed tile was as clean as it had been washed by heavy rain.

Inside and outside the hall were hung with red lanterns. Dozens of people at the door were beating gongs and drums, and some others were playing suona with their feet.

"Where did you get the troupe, so fast?" Lorne said in surprise.

You know, Chengyun Valley is located in the depth of Chengyun mountain. It's covered with clouds all the year round. Ordinary emperors, saints and powerful people can't fly in the air to resist the wind. It took them a lot of time to come. The three swordsmen started their wedding in the afternoon. How could they invite the troupe back so soon.

"Martial uncle Luo, if you take a closer look, they are not the troupe. The one who plays suona is Zhou Lingfeng, the young master of yulingzong. The one who plays gongs is Li Xinwen, the young master of Tianquan Zong. The one who plays drums is Wu Zian, the master of Hanjian Zong. The one who plays cymbals is Jiang kumeijiang, the master of Huanwu Zong." Shi Yingyan pointed to the troupe in Lorne's mouth and introduced them one by one. Speaking of the Lords, he was even more envious.

"He is worthy of being the son of Shengzong, the leader of Shengzong. He is really versatile." Luo en Leng for a long time, said with emotion.

"By the way, where do they come from, gongs, drums, suonas and so on?" It's said that all the gongs and drums were played by the disciples of Shengzong, and even the LORD was among them. Bai Pang was so shocked that he was even more interested. He was just like Xianyin and asked curiously.

He doesn't believe that Chengyun hall or the three great swordsmen will have these things. It's not a troupe. Why don't they have nothing to do?

"Magic weapon, haven't you seen it? Someone beat the drum just now." Shiyingyan's expression is more envious.

Gu Fenghua looked at each other face to face. No wonder the music sounds so pleasant. When he was in Tianji, it was not as loud as when he was in Tianji. It turned out that not only the gongs and drums were played by the children of Shengzong, but also the suona and other magic instruments. It has to be said that there are all kinds of magic tools of Wuji holy heaven.