Qiu Dao Niang left for a whole day, just like that day when she was collecting ice caps on Xuefeng Mountain, but was trapped by heavy snow.But there was no snow on the mountain, and Tie Jian waited from morning to evening, his eyes lingering in the direction where Qiu Dao Niang left.On this day, Tie Jian did not learn how to forge iron weapons with Father Qiu like he did a few days ago.Father Qiu came to look for him, but he didn't tell him where Qiudao's mother had gone.

Probably he doesn't know either.Iron Sword thought.

Knowing that there was only the last ray of light left in the setting sun, hanging on the horizon dyingly, coating the distant mountains with blood-like red, Tie Jian saw Qiu Dao Niang limping back.Tie Jian stood up and rushed to Qiu Dao Niang, only to see that her half skirt was stained red with blood, like a blooming red lotus, returning from Karma Fire Hell.

"What's wrong with you! What happened?" Tie Jian frowned tightly, and he grabbed Qiudao Niang fiercely.

Qiu Dao Niang turned her head to one side, not looking at Tie Jian's stern gaze, and said, "It's not my blood...don't ask."

Tie Jian was still holding Qiudaoniang's arm tightly, as if she would not let go unless she said something. Qiudaoniang couldn't break free, she raised her head suddenly, grabbed his collar, leaned close to his face, and said viciously She said: "I'll just ask you, do you want to marry me!" Those eyes like autumn water also showed a light like a flame, and the hot iron sword let go of his hand all of a sudden, and said falteringly: " What... what?"

No wonder Tie Jian was also frightened. Anyone in such a situation would be frightened.

"Don't talk nonsense," Qiudao Niang approached Tie Jian like a hooligan at this time, "Just ask if you want to!" It seems that if Tie Jian says no, she will bite Tie Jian to death .

"it is good."

Iron Sword still said it.

it is good.

After Tie Jian finished speaking, he felt relaxed all over, probably he also really likes Miss Qiu.

Qiudao Niang smiled contentedly, leaned against Tie Jian's arms, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Tie Jian picked up Qiudao Niang and walked towards the house.

The next day, Qiudaoniang told Father Qiu that she was going to marry Tie Jian. Although Father Qiu was a little surprised, he agreed because of the openness of the people in the borderlands.

At night, Tie Jian edited another book, and asked Lingniao to bring it to Senior Brother Ling Yao, telling him that he was going to get married.

For his own Taoist companion.Tie Jian rubbed his brows and rested on the bed, but there was a light knock on the door.

"Who is it?" Tie Jian asked.

Qiu Dao Niang's soft voice came: "It's me, I'm here to discuss marriage with you."

Tie Jian put on a coat and opened the door for Qiudao Niang, "It's too late, go back to sleep, the marriage is not in a hurry."

Qiu Dao Niang slipped into the door and glanced at him when she heard the words, "Why are you not in a hurry? Why are you not in a hurry for life-long events? I'm dying of anxiety!"

Tie Jian was choked and speechless.

Qiudao Niang raised her hand, and Tie Jian saw that she was holding a jug of wine.

"Let's talk while drinking."

Before Tie Jian lost consciousness, he could only see the golden wine pouring into the cup continuously, and Qiu Dao Niang's hands as white as jade under the dim candlelight kept urging him to drink.

The next day, when Tie Jian and Qiu Dao Niang were lying on the bed hugging each other, Tie Jian stared at Liang Zhu with wide-eyed eyes, his headache was about to split, and some scenes of drinking and having sex last night flashed through.

I'd rather die.Tie Jiansheng was lying on the bed without love.He was actually messed up by a few glasses of wine, even though he was married to Qiudaoniang

This month, there is no reason to mess around like this!

Wait, Tie Jian's dull brain finally started to turn, and he realized that everything came too fast!Since Miss Qiu came back that day, she got married, drank, and now, she seems to be afraid that she will not be able to catch up with anything.What exactly is Miss Qiu hiding from her?

Thinking of this, Qiu Dao Niang groaned and woke up. "Are you awake too? Was it ecstasy last night?" Qiu Dao Niang looked at Tie Jian with a smile.

Tie Jian turned his head in embarrassment, "Miss Qiu, you are really impatient, but don't worry, I will take responsibility for you."

"You idiot, you're not a girl, why are you so ashamed." Qiudao Niang straddled him, forcing him to look up at her.

Tie Jian grabbed one side of the scattered clothes and draped them over Qiudao Niang's shoulders, got up and got out of bed to put them on.

"I will figure out what you are hiding from me. I don't understand why you don't want to tell me clearly. We have already..." Tie Jian covered his face and took a deep breath.

Qiu Dao Niang didn't speak, she held her head and looked at Tie Jian with a slight smile, but there was an unconcealable sadness in her eyes.

"It's less than a month before the Spring Festival, but I've already..."

Qiudao Niang watched Tie Jian walk out of the house to fetch water, and murmured.

The Spring Festival is a festival held by the residents of Xiaoxuan Town at the beginning of spring every year. Every year, the Spring Festival represents the beginning of the recovery of all things. The residents of Xiaoxuan Town work hard for the new year.The host of the Spring Festival is the Holy Cult that has been rooted here for hundreds of years. No one knows when the Holy Cult was introduced to Xiaoxuan Town. The villagers only know that today, every resident of Xiaoxuan Town is a Holy Cultist.

"Father, you already know?" Qiu Dao Niang asked Father Qiu in disbelief.

"Isn't your birthday the same day as the Spring Festival?"

Father Qiu tempered the already formed weapon in his hand again and again, "At the beginning, your mother was also a saint. She hid it from me just like you hid an iron sword. She married me and had you. But later, since her birthday From then on, the curse started. She couldn't bear Adele's curse, and she killed herself."

"Now, I also..." Qiu Dao Niang frowned, "Is there really no way to get rid of this curse?"

"Yes," Father Qiu struggled, "but you definitely don't want to."

"How?" Qiudao Niang asked.

"Do you know what to do during the spring festival?"

Qiu Dao Niang's face paled instantly, "Dedicate yourself to the leader?"

"Why? Why are we the only ones? Could it be that if we become a saint, we don't even have the qualifications to pursue what we love?"

"No, I don't want to, why, why!" Qiudaoniang scolded angrily.

"You don't have to sacrifice your own body, but you have to sacrifice the lives of others, are you determined?" Father Qiu looked at the raging fire, "Father will always support you."

"I don't want to hear it. I don't want to hear any of these things now." Qiudao Niang waved her hand, turning her back to Father Qiu.

When Tie Jian was talking with Qiu Dao Niang, he secretly held his sword and went out. As for why he did it secretly, it was because Tie Jian's ears turned red when he saw Qiu Dao Niang.

The street market in Xiaoxuan Town was bustling as always, like a copper furnace.

Tie Jian was walking aimlessly. He grabbed a passerby and asked mysteriously, "Have you heard of the holy religion?"

"Get lost, salesman!"

He was pushed away with question marks all over his head.what happened?Are they really ignorant of the Holy Religion?But that autumn girl was called a saint... The more Tie Jian couldn't figure it out, the more frightened she became.Could the so-called Holy Cult be the Demon Cult?He himself was taken aback by this thought, and the blue sky and the white sun broke out in a cold sweat.No, Miss Qiu is such a pure person, she cannot be a member of the Demon Cult.

But he couldn't think of a suitable reason to convince himself, and Brother Ling Yao never wrote back to him.

He hesitated.

In the past few days, Qiu Dao Niang is still the same as before, sticking to him day and night, as if she is afraid that he will escape.Tie Pieces was already absent-minded. On the one hand, he felt that Qiu Dao Niang's every move looked more and more like a Demon Cult, and on the other hand scolded himself for having such thoughts.

God is not always beautiful, the weather has been gloomy, the wedding has been postponed day after day, and the things to be prepared are always a little different. Father Qiu has searched through the old calendar, but he was stunned. Choose one suitable for marriage in the day.

Tie Jian was in a restless mood, and almost lost his temper after several meditations.

Finally came the day of the Spring Festival.

Tie Jian had already been told about this special day, but he was an outsider after all, and was not allowed to participate in such a gathering.On this day, the sky in Xuefeng Mountain cleared up, and Tie Jian sat cross-legged on the bed, like an old monk in meditation. He thought, as long as this day passes, he will never think about the Holy Cult of the Demon Sect again, and he will let go of everything. To be with Qiu Dao Niang, no matter who she is.

Yes, that's right, that's it.

Tie Jian suddenly opened his eyes and saw the bright sunlight pouring into the window.

All the time, the spirit bird came in through the wooden window.

He grabbed the spirit bird and unfolded the letter paper, which was densely written with words, but he only saw the words Demon Cult, Qiudao Niang, and Holy Maiden.

He threw the sword on the ground fiercely, his eyes were red, and everything he didn't want to happen happened.

What should he do?What on earth should he do?

If he doesn't believe it, or if he doesn't believe it, he will ask Qiu Dao Niang to find out in person, if she says no, then it must be no.He doesn't believe in anyone except Qiu Dao Niang.

Tie Jian picked up the sword and planned to open the door and go out.But when he pushed hard, the wooden door didn't move at all, Tie Jian's eyes widened in surprise, he gritted his teeth, swung the sword and drew a formation-breaking talisman in the air, and the wooden door opened without pushing.Tie Jian raised his sword and hurried towards the center of the town.

With heavy steps, Tie Jian pushed aside the crowd in front of him with his hands, and the Spring Festival was held on this wooden platform.

He saw Qiudaoniang wearing a white robe, with a huge hat covering most of her face, revealing her eyes without any emotion, holding a bloody thing in her hands, like some animal's internal organs, spitting silk in the air Hot air.

what is that?

Tie Jian smelled the smell of blood in the air, and his eyes wandered up and down the stage. He no longer had the heart to think about the current situation, he just wanted to see, who is it that is being sacrificed in the Spring Festival!

The leader with a dark face sat in the middle of the stage, waiting for the saint to offer sacrifices for him with those white hands.The little animal whose heart was cut out...

Do not!

That is!

a baby!

The iron sword seemed to have been slammed, and he took a few steps back, his arms drooped, as if he couldn't even hold the sword.

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