Martial Arts Escort System: I Got A Maxed Level Divine Technique From The Beginning

Capítulo 856: Chapter 353: Hidden Dangers

No matter whether we are capable or not, the day is approaching.

In the blink of an eye, it’s already November 24.

Only two days remain until Su Mo’s wedding.

On this day, regardless of Yang Xiaoyun’s willingness and irrespective of being a Jianghu child, she was ultimately chased from Ziyang Escort Agency to Iron Blood Escort Agency by Uncle Fu.

In addition to some female bodyguards, Yang Xiaoyun was accompanied by some maids who were responsible for taking care of her at the Ziyang Escort Agency.

Of course, Zhen Xiaoxiao insisted loudly that she was also family and went along as well.

In these few days leading up to the wedding night, the couple temporarily can’t meet.

This is an old tradition, an old custom.

Although Yang Xiaoyun was somewhat unwilling, she still followed the rules.

Just waiting for Su Mo to escort her with a big sedan chair.

On the same day, experts from the Dongcheng Seven Sects also arrived.

Su Mo had received news from the Luofeng Alliance in advance and immediately went outside Luoxia City to greet them.

He wasn’t welcoming the people from the Seven Great Sects.

After all, given his status, even if the Sect Leaders of the Seven Great Sects arrived together, it wouldn’t warrant him greeting them outside the city.

He was mainly welcoming Li Zhengyuan.

The old Sect Leader, in his seventies, regardless of the East City battles, traveled thousands of miles to Luoxia City to attend the wedding feast of his disciple grandson.

How could Su Mo not greet him with the utmost respect?

Those traveling with him were not unfamiliar faces.

After all, the Seven Great Sects are not ordinary.

Although Su Mo is the top expert in Donghuang, with significant standing,

firstly, there were still battles in Dongcheng,

and secondly, they were mindful of their status, not wanting people to think they were eager to curry favor with Su Mo.

Therefore, aside from Li Zhengyuan, the other Sect Leaders didn’t come.

Even if the Sect Leaders didn’t come, those who did were either the next Sect Leader or highly influential figures within the sects.

Lengyue Palace sent the Second and Third Palace Masters.

Since Lengyue Palace became famous in Jianghu, it’s rare for two Palace Masters to travel together.

The Great Palace Master, who is the Sect Leader of Lengyue Palace, is now personally handling the battles at Dongcheng and Eternal Night Valley, the Youquan Sect.

These two took some time from their busy schedules to attend the wedding feast.

Xiaoyao Pavilion sent the Vice Pavilion Master, the Wenqing Scholar Xia Xuanran.

Zhenwu Hall was represented by Eight Armed Dragon Wei Chimeng.

The Yuan Shan Sword Sect was represented by an old acquaintance, Luo Changsheng.

Jingchan Temple sent the little monk Xuanzhen.

Finally, from the Tianxin Sect came the Holy Daughter, Xuanyuan Xiaoshan.

These people were the experts who once guarded Tianqu City.

Naturally, upon meeting, they engaged in some small talk.

Li Zhengyuan grabbed Su Mo’s hand, scrutinized him carefully, then smiled and said:

“You have the spirit of a groom; where’s the bride?”

“According to the custom, she is currently waiting to be married off at Iron Blood Escort Agency.”

Su Mo smiled helplessly, “Although Jianghu children aren’t concerned with minor details, the elders in the family insisted, and I have no choice.”

“Rituals shouldn’t be neglected; the rules set by the ancestors always have their reasons.”

Li Zhengyuan immediately nodded in understanding.

“Look at him, all pleased and content.”

The Third Palace Master Yun Jiuying muttered softly in the Second Palace Master’s ear.

The Second Palace Master laughed openly, “A young hero should be like this.”

The last time Su Mo went to Tianqu City, even though the Second Palace Master didn’t see Su Mo initially, she was quite dissatisfied with the letter the Third Palace Master sent via Duan Song.

So, not only did she scold the Third Palace Master for a long time, but Su Mo also took quite the brunt.

However, ever since Su Mo killed the Youquan Sect master in Tianqu City, the Second Palace Master’s attitude towards Su Mo made a one hundred eighty-degree turnaround.

At such a young age, with such martial arts skills, it’s indeed hard to find anyone like him.

She couldn’t help but admire him.

So when she heard about Su Mo’s grand marriage this time, she rushed over eagerly.

After saying this, she couldn’t help but sigh softly:

“It’s a pity your plans eventually went unfulfilled.”

“As long as he doesn’t follow his father’s path, there’s still hope.”

When the Third Palace Master said this, she seemed confident, but suddenly she became furious as if she had thought of something:

“Duan Song, this useless fool, can’t even manage small affairs properly, it’s truly outrageous.”

“…”

The Second Palace Master rolled her eyes at her, “Fortunately, it didn’t happen, otherwise it would have added to the embarrassment.”

“Once the rice is cooked, why should there be any embarrassment?”

Although the Third Palace Master lowered her voice, who present wasn’t keen-eared?

Li Zhengyuan felt helplessness.

In the past, the Third Palace Master Yun Jiuying wasn’t so temperamental.

But these years, living alone in Hanxi Building, her temperament indeed changed a lot.

Some beside them understood the words, while others were utterly puzzled.

Those who understood couldn’t help but chuckle, while the little monk Xuanzhen was utterly perplexed, hastily inquired:

“What does it mean? Why are you all laughing?”

Everyone immediately shook their heads, indicating why should a little monk inquire about so many worldly affairs?

This left the little monk Xuanzhen feeling one hundred times unconvinced, and a thousand times indignant.

Finally, he looked towards Xuanyuan Xiaoshan, who was equally puzzled:

“Sister Shanzi, you don’t understand either?”

“…I don’t understand.”

Xuanyuan Xiaoshan frowned, “I can ask my master later; she might understand?”

“…Then I’ll go back and ask too?”

The conversation between the two instantly led to uproarious laughter.

It made everyone laugh so hard that they were left dizzy and confused.

However, no matter how the little monk Xuanzhen pressed, nobody told him what it meant.

For a moment, the little monk clutched his Qimei stick, scratching his ears and cheeks.