The Demon Lord's Beginning Be Manual

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"Unexpectedly, Pavilion Master Jiang was going to get married. I thought she was devoting herself to the study of illusion and didn't have time to play with friends."

"You are not the same," Jiang Shuyu sat upright, trying to look as indifferent as possible, but his tone was sour, "No matter how busy you are, you can become a relative."

Xie Yang: "..."

Jiang Miaomiao: "...I'm full, I'm going to do the dishes, you guys continue talking."

Terrible.

Jiang Shuyu also realized that she was too old and jealous, so she hurriedly got up and ran away, but Xie Yang still quickly locked him into his arms.

"You're jealous," Xie Yang said, "It feels good, let's have another one."

Jiang Shuyu raised her leg and kicked back, "Get out!" But Xie Yang easily dodged it.

"Master..." He whispered in his ear coquettishly, "I have never worshiped heaven and earth or worshiped gods and Buddhas with her, and I didn't even wear a wedding dress. How could it be called marriage..."

In the past, he didn't understand and underestimated love and liking, so he actually caused such harm to Jiang Shuyu.Originally, he thought that from now on, he would be careful about everything, but when he saw his sweetheart, his whole heart would be burned to ashes by this love.

"I just want to marry you."

Jiang Shuyu's skin was aroused by these words, he broke away from Xie Yang, "boring," and walked quickly into the bedroom.

Xie Yang looked at the empty embrace and smiled lightly.

If I read it correctly, Jiang Shuyu's ears should be red again.

"Hey," Jiang Miaomiao asked from behind, "Why didn't you just say that?"

Xie Yang turned his head, puzzled and said, "What did you say?"

"We're going to Yaoxin City!" Jiang Miaomiao widened her eyes in anger, "Didn't you, did you forget so soon?"

"Oh, that," Xie Yang suddenly laughed slyly, "Is there any need to ask?"

To go to Fenzhou City, one must first pass through Yaoxin City——Jiang Yingyue's marriage really helped a lot this time.

"Oh--"

Jiang Miaomiao came to his senses and laughed along with "hehe".

One big and one small, all of them looked abnormal.

"Then when do we set off?"

Xie Yang suddenly restrained his smile.

The wind chime rang a few times, and Jiang Shuyu reappeared in front of the door with the package, "looking" at the two of them with doubts, "Why don't you prepare?"

Ganqing didn't just hide because he was shy, but went to pack his things.

Xie Yang: "Master, Pavilion Master Jiang's wedding day is on the eighteenth day of the first lunar month, and it's only the seventh day of the first lunar month...it's still early..."

Jiang Shuyu frowned and said, "It is precisely because she chose such a date that I have to go and see it in advance."

On the eighteenth day of the first lunar month, everything is inappropriate. This is a rule that has existed since ancient times. It stands to reason that Jiang Yingyue has to understand things that ordinary people understand.

Xie Yang pushed him into the house, "It's alright, it's alright, I worry about it when I wake up... Can people not know, maybe it's some new custom in Fenzhou City, you know, they've always been superstitious there."

This is true.

Sure enough, Jiang Shuyu didn't bother with the almanac anymore, but he didn't sit down either, as if he had made up his mind to set off today.

Jiang Miaomiao tugged at Xie Yang's sleeve, and blinked frantically at him, as if wanting to tell him to leave early and arrive at Yaoxin City early.

Xie Yang was a little hesitant, he casually poured a cup of tea and held it in his hand, "There are still ten days left, with our pace, it will be soon."

What he said was a little pointless.

Because there is more than one city to go to Fenzhou City, and he and Jiang Shuyu can't control the sword, they all rely on their feet.Dealing with Huangfuji was time-consuming and labor-intensive, and it was a conservative estimate to arrive within ten days.

Besides, he wasn't ready yet.

In his eyes, Jiang Shuyu is still a weak injured person who has just received a serious injury and needs to "take it easy".

What if something happens again?What if something happens again?

The current Xie Yangkong has arrogance and arrogance and the power of eroding the abyss and cannot use it. Can he still protect Jiang Shuyu...

Once bitten by a snake and afraid of well ropes for ten years, none of these things should worry him.

With a thought, the evil spirits who hadn't shown up for a long time suddenly moved again. Xie Yang was stung by the hostility, his hand shook, and the cup filled with tea immediately slid down...

The sound of the broken cup and plate in the imagination didn't come for a long time, but the Qingjing sword appeared in its original body, and put the white jade porcelain cup firmly on it, without spilling a single drop of the contents in the cup.

"Okay," Xie Yang twitched his lips, "I think we're ready."

Even if he is blind, Jiang Shuyu is still a sword fairy. Xie Yang has completely forgotten about this point. If he hadn't accidentally shown off, they might still be on Changliu Mountain now.

Or vice versa, Jiang Shuyu slapped himself unconscious, and then forced himself down the mountain.

Thinking of this, Xie Yang felt a little ashamed.

At the same time, he was unwilling and inferior - if Jiang Shuyu didn't need his protection, what else could he give Jiang Shuyu?

This worry came to the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month.

Lugu City along the way is a large commercial city in the human world, and it is very lively due to its large population.

As the sun sets, the streets and alleys are illuminated by lanterns of various colors and are as bright as daylight. There is a lot of music upstairs, drums and music outside the building, and the crowds are constantly flowing. It is a portrait of the prosperity of the country and the people.

Jiang Miaomiao grew up in Changliu Mountain since he was a child, and he never even celebrated the Spring Festival, so everything he saw was novel—before, he only had the whiteness of snow in his mind, but after this one night, he was afraid that there would be one more red light.

He sniffed hard.

A sweet and greasy smell of oil filled the nostrils.

Candy!

Jiang Miaomiao turned her head abruptly, staring at Xie Yang with bright starry eyes.

Xie Yang shook his head helplessly, counted out ten copper coins from the purse and handed them to him, "Buy two more, one candy and one red bean."

"Okay!" Jiang Miaomiao took the money and ran to the old man selling sugar cakes on the side of the road.

Jiang Shuyu turned his head, "What?"