[Quick Transmigration] I don't want to be a big brother for many years

Under Xie Xun's roar, the two were forced to put on wedding gowns and dragged them downstairs. It was already [-]:[-] o'clock, and they didn't expect that there were still those people wearing bamboo hats sitting under the station. They were not sleepy at all, their eyes were fixed on the stairs, and it was creepy to be stared at like this in the middle of the night.

Xie Xun pulled the two of them forward, smiling a little arrogantly, "A group of ignorant children, they are married today, and I am their eldest brother, those who don't want to be expelled from the sect, just come here and seek death."

Now he was leaning on his back and yelling, and before the two of them arrived at the post station, he didn't know how long they hid in that room.Chen Muyao cast a disgusted look at the golden-haired senior who was pushing her forward from the corner of her eye. Sometimes, she had to believe that people will change, and there is a side that others cannot see.

Just as they walked to the door, a person with a blank face and a bamboo hat on his back glanced at the dragon-slaying knife in his hand. Xie Xun noticed his eyes, and immediately showed a fierce expression, holding his precious knife tightly. .

The man stopped in front of them, and finally said: "Our sect does have rules, but by no means can anyone pretend to be a newlywed, whoever pretends to die!"

They sat there for an unknown amount of time, and they didn't hear a single word from them during the whole process. Those who didn't know it thought that this group of people were dumb, but now they finally spoke. Meaning of threat.

If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't get himself caught in the middle and couldn't find strong evidence, Chen Muyao could handle it all by himself, let alone Xie Xun.

Xie Xun stood in front of him and pulled the two of them closer together, "Fart, show me clearly, isn't a husband and wife able to wear a scarlet gown? Isn't a husband and wife able to lean face to face?"

His big hands pressed the heads of the two of them tightly together, and the two sighed deeply and helplessly.

Chen Muyao whispered in Zhang Cuishan's ear: "Why don't we break the siege, I feel like this Xie Xun has gone crazy and burned his brain."

Zhang Cuishan also looked hopeless, if it wasn't for thinking that he would be able to go up the mountain in time at dawn, he really wanted to kill out according to his usual habits, then he sighed and replied softly: "I know this sect, they will let the newlyweds verify it status, and the reason why their sect has this rule is to check and balance with Tianyue Sect."

This sect is neither big nor small in the Jianghu, and it seems that it has no reputation. People often see the disciples of this sect wearing bamboo hats, so they are also called the bamboo hat sect.Their patriarch founded this sect for the first generation leader of Tianyue Sect. He heard that the two had a close relationship before, but later the leader of Tianyue Sect said that he was a heartless person, so he started to kill people, especially if he didn't see success Double things.

But the patriarch of the bamboo hat sect used this to annoy the other party, and this unique set of school rules has continued from this.

The man in the bamboo hat raised his sword and stood in front of them, "I will send you to verify your identity, and you will worship heaven and earth in front of us."

The ancients paid special attention to marriage. Once they really worshiped the heaven and the earth, they became a real husband and wife. There were gods in their heads. If they intentionally deceived the will of the heavens, they would be punished by the heavens.

Chen Muyao was still thinking about how to verify her identity, but she didn't expect it to be so simple, she thought she would let them kiss and hug her or something intimate, it seems that she really thought too much.

Zhang Cuishan looked at Chen Muyao, his expression was a bit unpredictable, his brows were furrowed, but his eyes seemed not so worried.

He approached her ear and said: "Girl, when you pray to heaven and earth, you can pray to heaven and earth silently in your heart. This is just saving people from danger, and I don't think the god above your head will blame you."

As soon as the voice wafted into Chen Muyao's ears, Xie Xun saluted the two of them by pressing their heads, and still shouted the words of "Bow to Heaven and Earth" and "Bow to Big Brother". He let go of this last bow, and the husband and wife must be sincere to each other. Worship, otherwise the disciples of the Bamboo Hat Sect would not believe it.

The two of them met each other, kowtowed and bowed face to face, as for the sentence that Zhang Cuishan asked Chen Muyao to recite silently in her heart, she did not say it after all.

After the ceremony, Xie Xun let out a cold snort, and led the two of them to rush towards the river. They came to the riverside, and there was a short pavilion at the head of the bridge. Like a blind man who can't find the north by groping his way, he has to wait here until dawn before taking action.

Several people rested in the pavilion for a while, and after half an hour there was no suspicious person around, Xie Xun adjusted his breath, and laughed a few times, "Okay, very good, I, Xie Xun, stand upright, I will treat this favor in the future." It must be returned, but if you dare to attack my Dragon Slaying Saber, please blame me for turning my face and denying anyone." After he finished speaking, he carried the Dragon Slaying Saber and walked forward, and disappeared in Dongfang Chu without even saying hello. White mountainside.

After tossing and going back and forth all night, I didn't sleep for a few hours. Chen Muyao's eyelids were clenched, and her voice was soft and waxy: "Zhang Cuishan, can we rest for another hour before going up the mountain, I'm so sleepy..."

Zhang Cuishan got up and picked up Chen Muyao, who didn't have much strength, and said in a gentle tone: "We don't have much time, why don't you sleep first, and I will carry you up the mountain."

Chen Muyao was in a daze and didn't have the strength to answer his words. She felt as if she was lying on someone's back in a half-dream and half-awake state. After getting acquainted with Wen Nuan, a thought suddenly popped up in her mind, if only she could be carried by this person all the time. up.

The mountain roads of the Kongtong School are rugged, and they can only go up the mountain on foot. The two walked for about an hour to reach the top of the mountain, but they were stopped when they reached the gate.

"Zhang Cuishan, you still dare to rush up the mountain like this, we will never let you go this time."

"You guys have misunderstood. Since I, Zhang Cuishan, dared to go up the mountain, I will definitely not run away. I came here this time to find the real murderer. Please report to the head of your sect."

Chen Muyao woke up when she heard the conversation. At this moment, they had arrived at the Kongtong faction. They were wearing the clothes of the disciples of the white faction in front of the door, but these people had hatred in their eyes.

Before they could take a closer look, the disciples in front of them had already started to move. Chen Muyao threw a red silk to wrap around their wrists. Just as those people were about to use their strength, a majestic sentence came out from behind the group of people, " stop!"

The person who came was an old man with all white hair and beard. His face was a little pale. It seemed that he had just been injured, but his face was not as scary as his voice.

Seeing Chen Muyao put it down, Zhang Cuishan bowed and cupped his fists and said, "Senior Guan, this junior didn't have any malice in coming here, I just wanted to find out who framed me, not only stole my judge's pen, but also marked Senior Guan."

The disciples below all yelled that he was crying like a cat and a mouse, and the figure he clearly saw that day was him, and he was full of sophistry if he didn't admit it.

Guan Neng coughed a few times to calm everyone down. He glanced at the two people in front of him one after another, and said seriously: "I know what Zhang Wuxia is. Since he can come alone, it is still open to question whether he is the one who hit up my disciple."

He led the two people into the main hall at the door, since Zhang Cuishan came to find out the real culprit, he naturally had to look at the injuries of the wounded first, and then checked the wounds of the wounded disciples of the Kongtong Sect. It was hurt on the back, and after fainting, they slapped the front, so they didn't see the real appearance of the person coming.

Guan Neng's injury was different from theirs in another point. His disciples all hit the judge's pen first and then received a slap on the front, but the head of Guan Neng was wounded with the judge's pen after two consecutive palms on the back. The pen was dodged without getting hurt.

If it is said that the martial arts disciples of the sect are low in vigilance, it is reasonable to say that they are not aware of being attacked from behind. It is impossible to be unprepared for Guan Neng's internal strength and insight. To be able to receive two palms from behind must be a familiar person , only acquaintances would show their backs in front of him without a trace of defense.

"Is there something important missing from the door?" Zhang Cuishan was a little unpredictable, looking around and asking Guan Neng.

"No, that person disappeared without a trace after injuring a group of disciples."

The murderer injured the disciples for nothing more than fame and fortune or martial arts secrets, but to achieve his goal by blaming others, and what is the intention of someone who has a familiar relationship with the head of Guan Neng to do so?

Chen Muyao squatted on the ground and touched the ashes on the ground with his hands. Those disciples were injured in the backyard. According to the time before and after the injury, the head of the sect should be the first to be injured. He wanted to escape from the backyard. Hit the hand.

"Did this girl discover anything?" Guan Neng saw her digging the soil and exploring the environment of the backyard, as if she had thought of something.

Chen Muyao put the soil in his palm and stretched it out in front of them, "Look, this soil is a bit wet, and its color is purple-black."

When going up the mountain, she accidentally saw the soil here. It is mostly yellow sand, and there is almost no purple-black soil like this on this road.

Zhang Cuishan picked up a handful of mud. The color of the soil is similar to that found in Wudang Mountain. At that time, when the juniors were planting saplings, they still joked that the soil was purple, and the black color corresponded to the color in the Tai Chi Eight Diagrams. It seems that Wudang is a land of souls and souls. At that time, all the brothers and sisters laughed at him and would flatter him.

"This soil belongs to Wudang Mountain."

"Well, you murderer is still here calling out to catch the thief. Our Kongtong sect doesn't have this kind of soil. Since it is only found in Wudang Mountain, it was brought by you. You still don't admit that you hurt the senior brother and master of the sect. Why don't I finish him off to avenge the brothers!"

When the disciples who were riding horses that day heard what he said, they immediately mobilized and wanted to fight.

"But..." Chen Muyao shouted at the top of her voice, "Can you please listen to the words, a bunch of reckless people."

She rolled her eyes and despised the group of people who wanted to do something, "Although this soil is from Wudang Mountain, haven't you looked carefully at the shoe prints?"

Zhang Cuishan's judge pen was stolen, and the soil quality is unique to Wudang Mountain. This person must have gone to Wudang Mountain to steal the judge's pen before rushing to do it. The situation was urgent, and he didn't notice that his shoes were stained The soil, let alone his footprints on the ground.

Usually few people come to the backyard, and the fallen leaves in the mountains just cover it, and the Kongtong faction didn't think about it.

Chen Muyao patted the dirt on his hands, and said calmly: "There are many kinds of shoes, but there should be only one kind of shoes for the sect."