My nemesis begged me after my death

This point was reflected when Xue Zhaowei hadn't discovered Xie Guici's true identity, just because he was "Jiang Dengnian's fiancé".

Xie Guici rubbed the tip of his nose, "Then the wedding...don't worry about it. I'll go talk to my master."

He only talked about the wedding, but subconsciously ignored the rather dramatic engagement between him and Xue Zhaowei.

He didn't say anything, and Xue Zhaowei didn't take the initiative to mention it.He only nodded to Xie Guici's words: "Senior acts eclecticly, after all, you are her disciple, and the marriage contract is better for me."

"...That's fine too." Xie Guici was silent for a while, before forcing out a dry answer, and then felt a little annoyed.The dignified Heyue Jun has always been a long-sleeved, good at dancing and all-round figure, how could there ever be such a clumsy speech?

He happened to meet Xue Zhaowei.

It happened to be him.

Fenghuang was not surprised that his apprentice repented of his marriage. With Xie Guici's temperament, he was really unwilling to compromise on such a matter, and Xue Zhaowei was obviously unwilling to take advantage of others' danger.

Then she doesn't have to be a villain.

Pushing too hard is counterproductive.Fenghuang and his apprentice have no enmity.

After all, she is different from the autocratic Tiandao, she has always been an enlightened elder.

It's just that the blue bird was a little disappointed, holding the red colored silk: "So the young master is not married yet? These things are also useless."

Fenghuang touched the soft red silk, strands of light shone through the fine lines and reflected on the fingertips, "Put it away first, it will be useful one day sooner or later."

Qingniao raised her eyes when she heard the words, and the glass-like eyes of the bird shone with joy. She nodded and walked out with brisk steps.

It looks like the wedding will still take place.

The grand celebration they have carefully prepared will not be wasted.

Qingniao informed her companions of the news, but soon a girl from the Bird Clan raised objections: "Although Master Fenghuang said so, I don't know when the young master and that Cangxue Lord will be able to communicate with each other." Woolen cloth?"

"That's right, the human race always has to think about this kind of thing for a long time, unlike us, it's easy to identify your partner."

Qingniao blinked: "Then what do you think?"

"We should help a group of young masters and them." A girl with fiery red hair came to the conclusion loudly.

The other Bird Clan girls looked at her one after another.

Two hours later, Qingniao, who was recommended by a group of bird girls, knocked on Xue Zhaowei's door nervously.

The man was condescending, and his eyes were covered, making the blue bird feel like it was completely exposed to the hunter's bow and arrow, and its feathers trembled.

"This is our wedding gift to you and the young master."

She stuffed the cyan porcelain bottle into Xue Zhaowei's hand, and hurried away without saying a word.

It wasn't until she completely escaped from the range covered by Xue Zhaowei's spiritual consciousness that Qingniao's chaotic thoughts calmed down.She scratched her hair angrily, "Oops, I forgot to tell him the correct usage."

But she didn't dare to let the blue bird run back to talk to Xue Zhaowei, so she pursed her lips and went back to the woods to discuss with other bird tribes.

But Qingniao didn't know that, in fact, she no longer needed to think about remedial measures.The timing of her going to Xue Zhaowei was unlucky, when Xie Guici and Xue Zhaowei were discussing things.

The cyan porcelain bottle also naturally fell into the hands of Xie Guici.The round and delicate porcelain vase is covered with a faint luster, which is definitely not ordinary at a glance.Xie Guici played with the porcelain vase, and raised the corners of his lips playfully.

"This is the tears that mandarin ducks and ducks shed when they found their other half. It is said that taking this substance can make the loving men and women who love each other stay steadfast forever." Some people suddenly deepen their fascination with the other party for a certain period of time.

It can be regarded as a little trick between lovers.

Xue Zhaowei's eyes moved.

"Why did Qingniao give you this?" Xie Guici looked at him, with a faint smile flowing from the end of his eyes.

"She said, wedding gift."

Zang Xuejun's expression and even his tone were exceptionally calm, as if he was just trying to answer Xie Guici's questions.

The smile on Xie Guici's face froze, and he understood Qingniao's plan in an instant, and he couldn't help but raised his hand and rubbed the brows.

He finally understood the unspeakable feelings of his good friend Mu Henglai when he was urged to marry by the elders in his family.

After a while, Xie Guici said nonchalantly: "Since it's a gift, Mr. Cang Xue should keep it. Maybe one day it will be useful."

He just said it casually, but he didn't expect Xue Zhaowei to make a serious "um", which seemed to be an answer.

Xie Guici's fingertips trembled inexplicably, and an uncontrollable panic instantly spread from his fingertips to his lungs when they gathered together.

Eyelids drooped, and his gaze was taken away from Xue Zhaowei's cold face, he asked an insignificant question casually, "When do you plan to go back?"

"I'll be back in a few days."

"Alright." Xie Guici pondered slightly, "I will leave without you at that time. I still need to stay in Beihuang for a while." There are some clues in the northern wilderness.So Xie Guici didn't plan to leave immediately.

Although Fenghuang said bluntly that if he formed a pact with Xue Zhaowei, he might be able to glimpse a little bit of clues about his past from the other party's spiritual consciousness, but Xie Guici didn't want to do that.

At any rate, as a figure who was once as famous as Xue Zhaowei and one of the strongest fighters in the cultivation world, He Yuejun Jiang Dengnian would not be reduced to using others to achieve his own goals.

It could be seen that Xie Guici wanted to separate from him on purpose, Xue Zhaowei had no objection, and nodded again, expressing that he was aware of the other party's decision.

After a pause, Xie Guici continued: "Your sword... I have reforged it. I will have someone bring it to you tomorrow." Speaking of this, Xie Guici felt a little complicated feelings.

Earlier when Xie Guici saw Xue Zhaowei's sword, he thought it was a coincidence.After all, it's just the most common and unremarkable weapon among the beginner disciples of Xianmen. It can be seen everywhere, and it's nothing surprising to see other people holding the handle by chance.But after Xue Zhaowei confronted him, Xie Guici couldn't help doubting that they had known each other before.

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Mr. Zangxue's portable sword was probably given by Xie Guici himself many years ago in a spring day in the Central Plains where the peach blossoms were flowing.

At that time, the destiny was not yet known, and the fate between people had long been entangled in the dark.