The welcoming team picked up the bride from Qixiu and was returning to Hidden Sword Villa.

Along the way, there are festive horns and suonas resounding continuously through the streets and alleys.

Old people, women and children are all standing and standing on both sides to join in the fun.

Bing Xin in the wedding sedan looked at the silver bracelet in her hand expressionlessly.

"Bing Xin, I'll give you something!" Butian took off one of the bracelets he was wearing, and put it on Bing Xin's wrist.

Looking at Bing Xin's hand wearing the silver bracelet, Butian smiled so hard that his eyes crooked: "This is a sacred item bestowed by our Miao people after praying. It can bless you with safety and good luck! You must wear it all the time, don't take it off!"

……

"Master." Bing Xin knelt on the ground with a plop.The knocking of knees resounded through the room.But she didn't feel any pain at all. All she wanted now was to call off the engagement.

"What do you mean?" Master Qixiufang looked at the disciple kneeling in front of him gently and calmly.

"Master, this disciple doesn't want to marry. I beg Master to cancel the engagement for this disciple!" Bing Xin said firmly, looking down at the cold ground.

The owner of Qixiufang didn't get angry, nor did she have any persuasion or regret, she just reminded Bing Xin one thing softly. "Bing Xin, do you still remember your mother's last wish before she died?"

The welcoming team finally arrived at Hidden Sword Villa.

"The auspicious day is here~ the bride is here~!" The loud shouts added a touch of excitement to the joyful atmosphere.

Cang Jian Er Shao walked to the wedding sedan chair in front of the villa's gate amidst the crowd.

Butian broke into Qixiufang, all the way to Bing Xin's wing.

No one is empty.

Qixiu's disciples who followed closely from behind stood in the courtyard in front of the wing room and surrounded them.

Butian clenched his fist tightly, not even knowing that the blood was seeping out of his skin.She calmed down a bit.She walked out of the wing. "Where's Bing Xin?"

"Five poisons' demon girl! Don't be obsessed with it! For the sake of killing people, and not poisoning people like other five poisons, if you leave now, we will not hold you accountable for trespassing!"

"Where is Bing-Xin-Where!" Butian seemed to be possessed, and had to get the answer.

One of Qixiu's disciples said coldly, "It seems that they are toasting and don't eat fine wine! Sisters, come on, teach her a lesson! Otherwise, you will think that our Qixiufang is easy to bully!"

Butian's big, watery eyes in the past are no longer clear, and the pupils of his eyes have been made deeper and darker.

kill!

kill!

kill!

The tone of the flute in Butian's hand became more and more violent and rampant.

Even the arowana in the water in the courtyard couldn't stand the stimulation of the magic sound of the flute, and sank to the bottom of the red pool.

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