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Yun Qianhao was already a cripple, and not what he used to be.

Although Mu Yun was only the crown prince's sword disciple, he was still an inner sect disciple of Celestial Sect.

It was clear that he had lost, and he was betting his life on something. Was Du Shaotian a fool?

At this moment, everyone around was moved. No matter how one looked at it, the battle between Yun Qianhao and Mu Yun was simply courting death. 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 Shaotian didn't seem to notice Li Zhangkong's gaze at all.

"Hahahaha …"

Quiet Dragon Springs laughed loudly, but his laughter stopped. He said to Li Zhangkong, "Marquis Feng Ling, today is a day of great celebration. It's good to have a small bet to cheer you up, but don't think that I'll lose my life when the time comes."

If that's the case, don't say that I didn't give you time, five days from now will be the day the Celestial Sect goes to the Dreamy Cloud City to select disciples. It will also be a grand occasion for the Dreamy Cloud Nine City, and if I go, in five days, your crippled sword disciple will battle Mu Yun. But remember this, if you lose, your life will be mine! "

"Young Master!"

"Young Master!"

The expressions of the father and son, Yun Qianhao and Yun Zhenhai changed as they looked at Du Shaotian. They knew what this meant.

Yun Qianhao was even more clear that with his current situation, he was indeed a cripple. How could he possibly defeat Mu Yun?

If he lost, the Crown Prince You Longquan would not show mercy!

"Be my sword disciple and sweep away this world's Holy Son and God Child!"

He said: "You must remember, one day, you will follow behind me and stand at the peak of this world. Although you are my sword disciple, you are also your own, and your future is only in your own hands, and you have shone brilliantly, stepped onto the peak, and tumbled down. However, all of this, is not to let you lie at the bottom of the valley, but to let you climb onto an even higher peak, and at that time, you will be even more dazzling. 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 Shaotian's tone was flat, 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 this youth who was even younger than him, in his pair of deep eyes, Yun Qian Hao seemed to see the future, the slaughter of the Azure Clouds, the sinking of the sun and moon, the changing of the sky and clouds, 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 Qian Hao muttered to himself. His eyes could no longer remain calm.

Within Yun Qianhao's body, the blood was boiling and his body was trembling …

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 Shaotian was too arrogant, but as they stared at the youth in a bright red wedding robe, their thoughts began to waver.

The young man in the wedding robe was standing there quietly. Beside him was the dragon spring. However, the light emitted from the spring didn't conceal his existence.

No matter how dazzling the brilliance of the Netherwyrm Spring was, the youth was as still as a rock, unshakable and 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 young ladies were currently looking at this youth. He was clearly not as dazzling as the netherworld's Dragon Spring, but he was able to attract their attention and even touch their hearts.

Ye Chen, Gong Lanye, Si Ming, Xiong Qianran, and the other youths felt their hairs stand on end when they heard these words. Their eyes could not help but tremble, as if there was an invisible energy boiling within them, surging within them!

"In five days, Dreamy Cloud City!"

Du Shaotian glanced at the Netherwyrm Spring as he calmly spoke.

"Hahahaha …" This is very good. "

The Netherwyrm Spring laughed loudly. Everyone could feel the coldness contained within the laughter.

Li Zhangkong let out a long sigh. His heart clenched, wishing he could capture that kid and give him a good beating.

The originally joyous atmosphere seemed to have changed under the greetings from Du Shaotian and You Longquan.

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."

The mood of the Netherwyrm Spring seemed to be very good. The coldness from earlier was completely gone. There was a smile on his face, as if he had completely forgotten what had just happened.

"Haha, not bad. It's about time for the bride to appear!"

Hearing the words of the Crown Prince You Longquan, some people awkwardly smiled. At this time, it was time for the bride to come out and meet her guests.

"That's right, it's time to meet the bride!"

Everyone opened their mouths, trying to dissolve the strange atmosphere.

"Crown Prince, please."

Li Zhangkong's expression changed inwardly, 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 the City Lord's Mansion.

Liu Tong and the rest gathered around Du Shaotian, inviting him into the City Lord's Mansion.

Yun Qianhao held the sword tightly in his hands, his clear eyes were still rippling.

Even now, Du Xiaoxiao was still in a daze. The scene today was truly difficult for him to endure.

Ten days ago, he was just a servant that anyone could bully.

And in these ten days, too many things had happened to Du Xiaoxiao. She scolded the Bai Family's Patriarch and held the wealth of ten million crystals. Today, several genius young masters of large families had pulled the carriage for her.

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 instant he stepped into the City Lord's Mansion, Du Lil 'Monkey couldn't help but pull him. The burning pain confirmed that this was real and was definitely not a dream.

Although there weren't any lanterns or decorations everywhere in the huge Mayor's mansion, it was still quite festive and there was a sense of joy in 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.

Li Ling'er stood in the middle, wearing a phoenix coronet and red dress with a red curtain covering her face. She was supported by her personal maidservant, Yating, and her mother, Sikong Lan, as she slowly walked over.

Everyone's gaze fell on Li Ling'er's body. Her slender waist moved slightly, and her arm was covered in a red muslin. Her graceful body was like a flower, and every step she took gave birth to a lotus. Her figure was graceful and elegant, moving and soul-stirring!

It was not hard to imagine what kind of beautiful face there was under the red curtain.

Gong Blue Night, Ye Chen, Xiong Qianran, Si Ming, and the other youths all felt their hearts bleeding as they watched the bride walk out.

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 Shao Mu's gaze also fell on Li Ling'er, and the corners of his mouth held a smile. From now on, she was his wife.

"Congratulations, Young Master Dean!"

"Congratulations to Marquis Feng Ling!"

Seeing that the other protagonist of the day had appeared, congratulatory words began to spread throughout the courtyard.

Everyone congratulated Du Shao Mu and Marquis Feng Ling, and many gazes were filled with envy for Du Shaotian.

Regardless of the reason, it was fortunate for him to be able to marry such a beautiful woman.