Magic Stick Survival Rules[Comprehensive]

The journey back to Wanmei Villa was very peaceful—at least in Ling Qi's eyes.

It was night, after Ling Qi fell asleep, Ximen Chuuxue got up quietly, left the room with a chill all over her body, and came to the lobby of the inn. The man in clothes sat alone in a corner and drank the wine himself.

Walking straight behind this person, Ximen Chuixue said coldly, "How long are you going to follow?"

"Of course until you change your mind."

Ximen Chuuxue's face was extremely cold, and his tone was obviously displeased, "Don't worry about my business."

With a sneer, the man in red finally turned his head around, but his face was covered with a layer of gray mist that looked like fog but not fog, making it difficult for people to see his true face, "Of course I will take care of your affairs, Axue, I But your father."

The autumn night was slightly cool, Ling Qi subconsciously shrunk back into the bed, but he pulled a certain place behind his back that was still sore, he hummed, and opened his eyes in a daze, only to find that the person sleeping next to him didn't know what to do. lost track.

Stretching out his hand to grope the place where Ximen Chuuxue had fallen asleep, he found that there was no residual warmth there. Ling Qi's drowsy brain quickly woke up. He raised his eyes to look at the dark room outside the tent. The body sat up.

"Simon?"

In the hall, Ximen Chuuxue, who was silently confronting the man in red, seemed to have sensed something, and said "I won't change my mind", before turning around and preparing to go back to the room, but just as he took a step, a red shadow stopped him forward.

"Axue, if you like men, you can do whatever you want in private, but you must never marry a man." The gray air dissipated, and the man in red, who showed his true face, looked in his 30s, and his eyebrows were quite similar to Ximen Chuuxue's. They are similar, but the temperament of the two is so different that it is hard to think of any relationship between them at first glance.

Without even looking at the other party, Ximen Chuuxue's figure flashed, and he returned to the front of the room in a blink of an eye.

As soon as the candle lamp was lit, Ling Qi heard the sound of the door opening behind him, he turned his head and saw that it was Ximen Chuuxue, and immediately asked, "Did something happen outside?"

"It's nothing." Walking quickly to Ling Qi's side, wrapping the coat tightly around his body, Ximen Chuuxue's eyes flashed with hesitation. He shouldn't hide Ling Qi's own background, but he knows too much. And worried that Ling Qi would be involved in those troubles.

"What's wrong?" It was rare to see Ximen Chuuxue like this, Ling Qi raised his eyebrows with some interest.

Raising his hand, he carried Ling Qi back to the bed, stuffed into the warm blanket, Ximen Chuuxue was about to confess his life experience to Ling Qi, but Ling Qi blocked him back.

"If it's hard to say, then don't say it." Ling Qi is curious, but not as strong as Lu Xiaofeng's. Besides, even if they are lovers, it is impossible for them to have no secrets between each other. Since Ximen Chuuxue is so difficult to answer, he naturally I don't have to break the casserole and ask the end.

Shrinking his body back, Ling Qi stretched out his hand to pat the bed next to him with a smile, "Come up quickly, we have to go on the road tomorrow, it's time to rest at this late hour."

Noticing Ling Qi's unnatural expression when he retreated further, Ximen Chuuxue quickly took off his cold coat, lay down beside Ling Qi, put his arms around Ling Qi's waist and rubbed it gently with his fingers, " But still uncomfortable?"

Pushing his head into Ximen Chuuxue's shoulder, Ling Qi muttered in a low voice: "It's okay... At least it's much better than the first time." , much better than before.

You know, after the first time, he couldn't get out of bed for a whole day.

With warmth in his eyes, Ximen Chuuxue lowered his head and gently kissed Ling Qi's cheek, and said in a low voice: "I just went out and met someone..."

After telling Ling Qi about his life experience, Ximen Chuuxue thought that Ling Qi would be surprised or excited, but Ling Qi remained calm from the beginning to the end, as if he just listened to a bedtime story. There is no emotional response.

Ximen Chuixue: "..."

Narrowing his eyes sleepily, Ling Qi lazily explained: "The first time I came to Wanmei Villa, I could tell that Steward Mei and the servants in the villa were not simple, and I also saw something from your face. Something about your life experience."

In addition to Butler Mei, there should be a few people in the villa who were placed by Ximen's father. Ling Qi stayed in Wanmei Villa for so long, how could he not find anything.

He had already guessed that Ximen's father was not an ordinary person, and there was nothing surprising about the leader of the Demon Cult.

As for why Yu Luocha left Ximen in Saibei since he was a child, instead of raising him by himself... Ling Qi said that there are many such plots in the novels he has read before, and he can figure out the reason in minutes.

"Your father came all the way from the desert to find you, probably because of the two of us."

Raising his hand to poke Ximen Chuuxue's chest, Ling Qi raised his spirits a little, and said with a smile: "Knowing that his son is going to marry a man, he will definitely be very angry."

No matter how inscrutable Yu Luocha is in the rumors, he is still a father after all, and as a father, after knowing that his son is going to marry a man, he will definitely strongly oppose it.

Ximen Chuuxue sighed: "No wonder Lu Xiaofeng said that you are better than Dazhi Datong." In this world, is there anything that Ling Qi can't see through?

"I love to hear that." With a grin, Ling Qi said, "For Lu Xiaofeng's ability to talk, next time if he makes me angry again, I'll be merciful and not take it out on his four eyebrows. "

Ling Qi is getting a little bored of always threatening Lu Xiaofeng with those four eyebrows, and it's time to change to something new next time.

Tacitly shifted the topic to Lu Xiaofeng, neither of them mentioned Yu Luocha's problem again. During the laughing conversation, the sleepiness gradually became stronger, and the two gradually fell asleep while hugging each other intimately.

Outside the window, a red shadow quietly left.

On the third day of September, it is appropriate to get married.

As early as the day before, Steward Mei led the people to arrange the wedding hall, and red lanterns and red silk were hung everywhere in the villa. These arrangements made the cold Wanmei Villa suddenly more festive.

Early in the morning, Lu Xiaofeng, who arrived early a few days ago, ran outside Ling Qi's room, and shouted at the top of his voice, "Ling Xiaoqi, today is your big day, if you stay in bed again, I'll just rush in It's gone!"

"Damn Lu Xiaoji," Ling Qi struggled to get up from the bed, and muttered in a low voice, "You've only just arrived at Maoshi, you're going to die."

"Hehe, Spring Mian doesn't wake up, the sun is shining at the foot of the bed, I'm afraid you'll oversleep." Lu Xiaofeng took a sip of the wine he stole from the wine cellar at some time, and then said to the person who opened the room. Ling Qi from the door teased.

"..." The corner of his mouth twitched, Ling Qi raised his foot and kicked towards Lu Xiaofeng, why didn't Chun Mian realize that he obviously didn't sleep well with Ximen Chuuxue these days?

Although there is no need to be as particular about getting married as ordinary men and women, the custom of not being able to meet before getting married still has to be observed. For this reason, Ling Qi moved back to the guest house where he lived before.

"Skills are good, Ling Xiaoqi," Lu Xiaofeng stared wide-eyed in surprise, narrowly avoiding Ling Qi's kick, and asked, "I said you've been bored in the room these days, could it be Are you practicing in seclusion?"

"Or else." After straightening out his clothes that were not messy at all, Ling Qi looked up at the sky, and said helplessly, "The sun hasn't come out yet, what are you doing up so early?"

Having nothing to do these few days, Ling Qi took the opportunity to practice in seclusion. Originally, he wanted to lay a solid foundation and prepare for the breakthrough in the future, but unexpectedly he broke through inexplicably during the practice last night.

On a whim, Ling Qi stayed up all night to make some intermediate talisman seals. He was so busy that he didn't go to bed until he was ugly. Now he only slept for two hours, and he really didn't get enough sleep.

Lu Xiaofeng was also very helpless.

"I said, why are you and Ximen more and more like each other? You are about to get married, and you are still calm as if nothing happened."

Ximen Chuuxue has also practiced sword every day these few days, Lu Xiaofeng originally thought that Lingqi could be normal here, hiding in the room to have fun or be shy or something, who would have thought that he was also practicing in seclusion.

"Getting married is just a formality for us. What's there to be nervous about?"

To Ling Qi, it doesn't really matter whether they get married or not, after all, they are men, and the matter between him and Ximen Chuuxue cannot be accepted by everyone. The reason why this wedding banquet is held, in a large sense, is just for the sake of fame 'Two words.

Before they got married, they were lovers, and after they got married, they were family.

"Then you should hurry up and prepare. Huamanlou and the others will arrive soon. By the way, I received a letter from Jin Jiuling yesterday. He will come with Yan Tieshan today."

Following Ling Qi into the room, Lu Xiaofeng flipped through the wedding clothes that were casually placed on the table, and said to Ling Qi: "He may have come here to discuss the treasure with you."

The value of the treasure left by Huo Xiu is astonishing. Besides gold and silver, there are many jewelry and antiques that are not easy to carry. Lu Xiaofeng directly handed it to Yan Tieshan and asked him to find a way to exchange it for silver tickets. I will bring it along during the wedding.

After Jin Jiuling saw those treasures before, he asked Lu Xiaofeng what he planned to do with them. Judging by his attitude, Lu Xiaofeng reckoned that the emperor might also have some interest in these treasures, so he simply asked Ling Qi for these treasures. The purpose of the treasure told Jin Jiuling.

In Lu Xiaofeng's mind, after knowing the whole story, there should be no more troubles in the court. After all, the current emperor has always loved the country and the people, and what Ling Qi wants to do is to benefit the country and the people.

Moreover, the imperial court did not confiscate the treasure in name.

But that treasure is really attractive, Lu Xiaofeng is not sure if the emperor will have other thoughts.

"The current emperor is a good emperor, if he wants the treasure, we will give it to him." Picking up the wedding clothes, Ling Qi smiled at Lu Xiaofeng: "I have to change clothes, are you sure you want to hang on Is it?"

As soon as the words were finished, Lu Xiaofeng quickly rushed out of the room with the jug in hand.

"Don't tell me, I don't want Ximen to wipe my neck with a sword." After closing the door, Lu Xiaofeng laughed, turned around and walked towards the main courtyard, "I'll ask Ximen to come pick you up!"

Shaking his head amusedly, Ling Qi walked to the bedside with the wedding clothes, took off the Taoist robe on his body, and put some cumbersome wedding clothes on his body one by one.

This wedding dress had already been made before he and Simon returned to Wanmei Villa, and he tried it on, but Simon was not present when he tried it on. Similarly, he had never seen Ximen wearing a wedding dress. look.

To be honest, he was really curious about what Ximen would look like after he put on his wedding clothes.

After fantasizing about it in his mind, Ling Qi couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth. As the saying goes, Xi Shi is in the eye of the beholder, and in his eyes, Ximen Chuuxue probably looks 'beautiful' in everything she wears.

Ximen Chuuxue seems to always wear white clothes. After knowing each other for so many years, even Lu Xiaofeng has never seen him wearing clothes of other colors. I don't know if it's an illusion. Lu Xiaofeng felt in a trance that Ximen Chuuxue seemed to soften when he put on red clothes .

Although there is still no expression on his face, it no longer makes people feel cold.

In other words, it is more of a human breath.

When Ling Qi pushed the door and came out, Lu Xiaofeng and Ximen Chuuxue just stepped into the yard. Seeing Ximen Chuuxue in a wedding dress, Ling Qi was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help laughing. Ximen Chuuxue in red was more beautiful than he imagined. The one in the middle is even more beautiful, but it seems that something is not harmonious... Could it be nervousness?

Looking at Ximen Chuuxue's unnatural expression, Ling Qi guessed inwardly.

Quickly walking over to hold Ling Qi's hand, the expression on Ximen Chuuxue's face softened quickly, and finally even showed an obvious smile, "You...you look good today."

Ling Qi has always loved Taoist robes, and his long hair is always tied up with a hair crown. He looks delicate and handsome. Today, he changed into a red dress and loosened his hair, only tied behind his head with a crimson hairpin, but it was too much Somewhat gorgeous, Ximen Chuuxue had never seen Ling Qi like this except when he was lingering, and he couldn't help being amazed for a moment.

Of course, if it were someone else, Ximen Chuuxue probably wouldn't take a second look no matter how good-looking she was.

Nothing can make people happier than a lover's compliment. Ling Qi's ears were slightly red, but the smile on the corner of his mouth grew stronger. He glanced at Lu Xiaofeng who was standing at the entrance of the courtyard stretching his ears as if eavesdropping, and held Ximen Chuuxue tightly. hand, and said softly: "Let's go, Lu Xiaofeng said that Huamanlou and the others should be arriving soon."

Lu Xiaofeng, who failed to eavesdrop, raised his eyebrows, looked around Ling Qi's face a few times, and immediately understood.

Hey, just looking at it, you can tell that Ximen must have said some nasty love words, otherwise Ling Xiaoqi would not be so happy, and even blushed, tsk tsk tsk.

After breakfast, the guests arrived one after another.

The first ones to arrive were Huamanlou, Yan Tieshan and others, and Jin Jiuling was indeed here, but he only put on the posture of giving gifts and eating wedding wine, and did not mention the treasure. Slowly, more and more people came. There were more and more, Ling Qi was very surprised by the many.

According to Ling Qi's prediction, when he and Ximen Chuuxue got married, the people who came to the wedding banquet might not even be able to sit at one table.

Apart from Lu Xiaofeng, Ximen Chuixue didn't have any other friends, and Ling Qi didn't have many friends, so they notified less than ten people in total, but there were twenty or thirty people who came to congratulate.

Except for the few people who received the invitation, Sikong Zhaixing, Hu Tiehua, Ji Bingyan, Qiu Lingsu...almost everyone who had some friendship with Ling Qi came.

"Ling Xiaoqi!"

As soon as he saw Ling Qi, Hu Tiehua complained in a loud voice, "I said you are not kind, how can we say that we are also sworn brothers, and you didn't even notify me of such a happy event as marriage!"

Ji Bingyan who was standing with him nodded silently.

Hu Tiehua only found out about this by meeting Chu Liuxiang by chance, while Ji Bingyan got to know this news through Hu Tiehua, just like what Hu Tiehua said, anyway, they and Ling Qi are sworn brothers, getting married is such an important thing , naturally had to come to congratulate.

"It can't be my fault." Facing Hu Tiehua's complaint, Ling Qi explained helplessly: "You run around all day, but you can't find anyone at all. Even if I want to notify you, I don't know how to notify you."

But Ji Bingyan was far away in Lanzhou, it would be too troublesome to call him, so Ling Qi simply skipped him.

Thanking Ji Bingyan who came from afar, Ling Qi made a special toast to Qiu Lingsu.

Ling Qi can also guess the purpose of Qiu Lingsu's visit this time. This is a woman who clearly does not like to owe favors to others. After receiving his favor, she will naturally find ways to repay her.

As the wife of the former head of the beggar gang, Qiu Lingsu has a lot of influence in the arena, and the relationship between Ling Qi and Ximen Chuuxue has attracted a lot of attention. There are many people in the arena who criticize this in private. Su wanted to use this to help Ling Qi suppress those criticisms.

Qiu Lingsu who lived in seclusion for many years, the respected elders of Shaolin, Chu Liuxiang, the most outstanding young generation in Jianghu, Sikong Zaixing and others... After recognizing the guests present, Su Shaoying, who was sitting next to Dugu Yihe, couldn't help but sighed .

"Master Ling is so low-key on weekdays, I didn't expect him to know so many famous people in the world."

After the relationship between Ling Qi and Ximen Chuuxue got out, most of the criticisms were directed at Ling Qi, and the reason why those people in the Jianghu dared to criticize Ling Qi wantonly was because Ling Qi didn't have the support of a big sect behind him.

When today's scene is revealed, those people will definitely stop a lot in the future.

Hearing the meaning of Su Shaoying's words, Dugu Yihe shook his head lightly, "Even without these people, those criticisms will subside after a while."

Just the magical and secretive ability that Ling Qi displayed is enough to have a deterrent effect in the arena.

What's more, with Ximen Chuuxue's love and attention to Ling Qi, he will definitely not tolerate the spread of those insulting Ling Qi - the hidden energy of Wanmei Villa is far stronger than anyone imagined.

Looking past the old housekeeper standing behind Ling Qi and Ximen Chuuxue, Dugu Yihe lowered his eyes, feeling a little confused.

Who would have thought that Mei Wuchang, who was famous in the rivers and lakes in the past, would stoop to be a servant in Wanmei Villa?

Ximen Chuuxue doesn't like to make noise, but today, no matter how noisy Lu Xiaofeng and others were, he never showed displeasure at all, even when the careless Hu Tiehua wanted to toast him, he didn't refuse.

After someone successfully started the conversation, there were naturally many booing people behind. In the blink of an eye, Ximen Chuuxue drank more than a dozen glasses of wine, and Ling Qi couldn't help but feel worried.

Ling Qi has never seen Ximen Chuuxue drink before, and he doesn't know how much he can drink, but no matter how good his drink capacity is, he might not be able to bear it if he is suddenly given so much alcohol.

"Come, come, Simon, let's have another drink!"

It was rare to see Ximen Chuuxue willing to drink, of course Lu Xiaofeng would not miss this opportunity, after drinking three cups of Ximen Chuuxue in a row, he was about to make persistent efforts, but Ling Qi kicked him quietly on the leg.

Receiving Ling Qi's menacing gaze, Lu Xiaofeng paused the hand that was about to hand over the glass, quickly turned around, and placed it in front of Huamanlou, "Come, Qitong, let's have a drink together."

"Have a cup of tea." Pulling Ximen Chuuxue back to the main table, Ling Qi poured a glass of water and handed it to him, then asked in a low voice, "Do you want someone to prepare a hangover soup?"

"Okay." After rubbing his fingertips on Ling Qi's hand twice, Ximen Chuuxue nodded in response.

When the wedding banquet ended, it was Shen Shi, Ling Qi was a little confused from drinking, so he took the first step back to rest, this time he returned to the room in the main courtyard, which was the 'marriage room' where he and Ximen Chuuxue lived.

Back in the room, the servants immediately brought over two hangover soups.

Picking up a bowl and smelling it, Ling Qi put it back with some disgust, then sat down beside the bed, covering his dazed head.

"How?" Ximen Chuuxue, who came back to the room a little later, walked to the bedside and helped Ling Qi massage a few acupuncture points to relieve alcoholism.

"Well, it's much better." Blinking his eyes, Ling Qi raised his finger to the hangover soup on the table, and said, "You've also drank a lot, go and drink a bowl of hangover soup and take it easy."

Seeing the two bowls of untouched hangover soup, Ximen Chuuxue raised his hand and touched Ling Qi's head, "But you don't like the taste of soup?"

Ling Qi's tongue is very picky, he will never touch things he doesn't like, and he is even more reluctant to drink bitter soup. When his leg was hurt before, he had to be supervised every time he took the soup, otherwise he would definitely pour it out secretly , just like a child.

"QAQ is right, the smell is too bad." Afraid of being forced to drink the soup, Ling Qi immediately pretended to be pitiful, "I didn't actually drink much, I just need to slow down for a while, so I don't need to drink the soup. ?”

Because of the drunkenness, Ling Qi's cheeks were a little flushed, and his squinted and pitiful appearance was very attractive, causing Ximen Chuuxue's gaze to burn hot.

"……it is good."

Sliding her fingers to the back of Ling Qi's head, she gently pulled out the hairpin, raised Ling Qi's flushed face with the other hand, Ximen Chuuxue bent down, and covered her lips.

After the kiss was over, Ling Qi realized that his head was becoming more and more confused. Seeing the sunlight shining into the room through the window, he subconsciously grabbed Ximen Chuuxue's hand that had reached his waist, and muttered: "It's still early."

"No problem." With a little force in his hands, he untied the brocade belt around Ling Qi's waist, Ximen Chuuxue pressed down again, and said in a low voice: "Butler Mei will arrange those guests."

"Well... I, if we don't see off the guests, it's really not..."

Putting down the bed curtain, Ximen Chuuxue bowed his head and kissed Ling Qi's lips, blocking all the unfinished words in his throat.