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"So you are Miss Song San, Song Fuyun. My wife often mentions you in my ears. When I saw you today, you are really extraordinary."

As today's boss, Wen Ruchun, when he saw someone coming to smash the scene, his face didn't change much, he still smiled, with his arms crossed, looking up and down unscrupulously at Song Lingxiao, the first time we met in a hurry, Song Lingxiao That light work that was as fast as the wind left a deep impression on him. If Yu Liuli hadn't been preconceived in his heart, he would probably want to like Song Lingxiao.

Wen Ruchun continued: "Miss San is my wife's senior sister, she should be my guest of honour at today's wedding banquet, come and show Miss San a seat!"

"No need."

Song Lingxiao, who was holding a sword, still had a cold appearance. Her voice was obviously very clear, but the words she said were as cold as spring. Those who were close to her felt that the soles of their feet suddenly felt cold in such a sunny day. It was like being pierced by an ice blade, and even the back was cold.

Song Lingxiao's eyes are still locked on the jade glass under the red hijab. At this moment, she can't see the face of the junior sister at all, and she can't see the heart of the younger junior sister. After many days, the younger junior sister is going to be a spring breeze. Young Madam, it really made her sad and puzzled.

"Miss San despises the shabby house and refuses to show her face with a glass of thin wine?" Wen Ruchun asked again, but there was a hint of sarcasm in his voice that others didn't understand.

Song Lingxiao said coldly, "Wen Ruchun, we Ming people don't talk dark words. I didn't come here today to ask you for a wedding wine..." His eyes turned to look at the long sword in his hand. The blood dried up quickly under the sunlight, leaving behind an ugly bloodstain, her eyebrows frowned, and she took out a white brocade handkerchief from her waist as if no one else was there, and swiped her sword to wipe the unsightly bloodstain .

The voice was unhurried, but resounding, "I came here today simply to make trouble."

As soon as these words came out, some of the guests in the audience couldn't sit still at all. A middle-aged man tiptoed to the ground and flew forward twice, holding a short blade in each hand, and with a grin, he turned towards Song Lingxiao Said, "Little girl, I think you are beautiful, but why are you so vicious in your thoughts? The husband and wife are a match made in nature, but you insist on smashing the scene. This kind of jealousy, the old man can't stand it anymore, my little girl." Baby, today we have a wedding here, you are not welcome, if you still save face, leave as soon as possible."

"Oh?" Song Lingxiao raised the corner of his mouth, with a half-smile, "What if I don't want to leave?"

The middle-aged man swiped the short blade in his hand, with a look of pity on his face, "Little girl, order Canggong Muhua, Wen Ruchun, the young master is my good brother, I came here today to drink Wedding ceremony, if you insist on spoiling my brother's good deeds...It's a pity that you are so beautiful, little girl, and I really can't bear to hurt you..."

Before he finished speaking, everyone saw a white shadow attacking him at high speed. When everyone reacted, they only heard the sound of falling to the ground. The short blade in the man's hand was still in his hand. Already lying down on the red carpet, as if lying in a pool of blood.

No one saw what Song Lingxiao did just now, and when he wanted to see clearly, the battle was over.

The man on the ground was either dead or injured, after all, he didn't even utter a single hum.

Going to see Song Lingxiao again, she saw that her body was still as white as snow, as if she hadn't even been stained by a speck of dust, her lips were kissed, and her voice was melodious.

"Too much nonsense, don't you bother?"

"Hey, Mr. Mu is the eldest disciple of Diancang Palace. He has mastered the true teachings of the old palace master. His martial arts are better than you and me here. He is quite famous in the Jianghu. The girl was killed with a sword, and I didn't see how she did it at all! It's really terrifying! What's the origin of this girl?"

Someone exclaimed, and then, there were people who agreed in various ways, and their eyes on Song Lingxiao changed. The miraculous Yuliuli's senior sister was amazed again and again.

Yu Liuli's martial arts is very high, and they don't know where it came from. This Song Lingxiao...as a senior sister, he can only have higher kung fu than Yu Liuli.

"Miss San, today is a happy day for me and your junior sister. You actually have the heart to do such a cruel thing at our wedding banquet. You are really cruel." Wen Ruchun's voice also followed, "You are making such a fuss, what is it? Are you jealous of your junior sister finding a lover, or are you jealous of me..."

"He's not dead, it's just that I have crippled his kung fu." Song Lingxiao interrupted him directly.

Everyone was amazed again, for a person who practiced martial arts in front of so many people, being crippled by one move in front of so many people is more uncomfortable than killing him.

But Song Lingxiao didn't want to get entangled in this matter, she shot Wen Ruchun coldly, and said, "Why did you kidnap my junior sister and force her to marry you?"

She believed in her heart that she was the only one on the cusp of her younger sister, and she was forced to marry Wen Ruchun because she was drugged and couldn't help herself. She was clearly waiting for her to rescue her, but she couldn't find it anyway. Little Junior Sister's whereabouts, if Wen Ruchun hadn't made high-profile rumors, she might not know where Little Junior Sister was hiding until now.

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