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It was still difficult for An Minghui to express how bizarre his experience in the Wulin League was.

Maybe those leaders actually have hidden selfish intentions, but at least as a righteous person, it is perfectly normal to get rid of a traitor from the Demon Cult, and this traitor seems to have firmly grasped the master of the Liuyun Pavilion No one knows how many secrets he has mastered of the Righteous Way, and how much news he has conveyed to the Demon Cult.

At that time, his first reaction was to explain to those people that he had no malicious intentions, but then he realized that from his standpoint, no matter how much he said, he would not be able to convince those people that killing himself or imprisoning him for interrogation was a clear decision. Seems like the safest way to go.

Xiao Chengyuan was the only one present who would believe him, and Guangxuan and Yulan would probably believe him too, but even this would not change anything.

Lingqiu was born in the Devil's Sect, so she is by no means a soft-hearted person, but even she said that Xiao Chengyuan was a villain who was more terrifying than anyone she had ever seen before leaving.

An Minghui will never forget that scene. At that time, there were corpses everywhere behind Xiao Chengyuan, even himself was covered with wounds, his whole body was almost completely soaked in blood, but he was holding a clean veil , half kneeling on the ground, carefully and gently wiped a little blood that was accidentally splashed on his face.

He remembered that he asked Xiao Chengyuan why, but he didn't even know what he wanted to ask with this endless question.

And Xiao Chengyuan's answer was: No one in the world can afford a word of kindness except his younger brother.People who disagree with your position must be evil.And I will only defend the righteous way, and naturally have a clear conscience.

Afterwards, they returned to Liuyun Pavilion. Some of the sects whose masters or elders were killed wanted to gather people to attack Liuyun Pavilion, which was one of the traitors, but not many sects responded to this call. Things ended up falling apart.

Today's Liuyun Pavilion does not associate with the Demon Sect, nor does it associate with the Righteous Way, nor does it care about Jianghu affairs.

But An Minghui's health not only did not recover, but weakened year after year. Xiao Chengyuan invited all the famous doctors in the world for this, but no one could give a way to save his life. He only said that it was the root cause of the disease in his early years and it was difficult to remedy.

Perhaps people always have some intuition when they are about to die.

That day, An Minghui ate the pill given by Lingqiu while Xiao Chengyuan was brewing the medicine.Xiao Chengyuan checked the medicine when he first got it, and said that the medicine is not so much a long-term solution as a life-sustaining medicine.

Then he leaned against the bed, smiled and said to Xiao Chengyuan who walked into the back room with the medicine: "I always feel more energetic today, maybe the medicine these days has taken effect, brother, let's take a rest."

The medicinal soup in his hand was still boiling hot, so it was not suitable to drink, so Xiao Chengyuan put down the bowl, sat down by the bed and kissed his junior brother.

He heard his brother ask: "Since I have been unable to walk, I have been taken care of by my brother for more than ten years. So, do you have any wish for me to help you fulfill?"

***

In the early spring of this year, Liuyun Pavilion, which had disappeared from the rivers and lakes for several years, suddenly spread invitations, inviting people from all corners of the world to participate in the wedding banquet of the Pavilion Master of Liuyun Pavilion and his younger brother, and said that those who came to the banquet would be regardless of their status in the rivers and lakes , no matter the righteous way or the evil way, as long as you send a congratulatory message, you can enter.

Everyone in the world knows the deeds of Xiao Chengyuan's slaughter of many leaders of the righteous way a few years ago, and also knows that the junior who was regarded as a treasure by that evil god is not long.

No matter what intentions they had, there were quite a few people who came to the wedding banquet, and no one questioned how the two men could marry at the hall. Everyone sent congratulations and expressed their congratulations authentically.

During this time, Liuyun Pavilion has been closed to thank guests, even Guangxuan and his acquaintances can't come to the door, so naturally they want to take this opportunity to visit.

In the past, Liuyun Pavilion has always been based on simplicity and elegance. Only today, for the wedding banquet, red decorations are hung everywhere, and the sound of firecrackers is non-stop, making the cold and quiet mountain Dispelled without a trace.

And this is destined to be a wedding that everyone present will never forget.

Under the host's arrangement, Lingqiu, Mrs. Xiao, Guangxuan and Fan Yulan sat at the table with the best view. After they were seated, they didn't exchange a single word of greeting with each other—it was neither necessary nor in the mood. People, if it weren't for taking a look at the protagonist of today's wedding banquet, they would never sit together so peacefully.

It was obviously a day of great joy, but they had to use all their strength to squeeze out a smile.

Under the watchful eyes of the guests, the well-known Mr. An was wearing a bright red wedding gown, with a faint but comfortable smile on his face, holding a bright red robe with one hand. Wearing ribbons and silk flowers, she controlled the wheelchair below her with one hand and entered the hall.

And the always indifferent Liuyun Pavilion Master also wore the same wedding robe as him, holding the other end of the silk ribbon in his hand, but covered his head with a hijab, almost admitting himself in front of everyone Willing to complete this wedding with the role of a woman.

The two stood in front of the spiritual throne of the former pavilion master and his deceased wife, and the bridesmaid shouted loudly:

"Worship the heavens and the earth-"

"Second worship high hall-"

"Husband and wife greet each other—"

Looking at An Minghui's thin body that could barely support the Xipao, Fan Yulan couldn't hold back her tears any longer. Madam Xiao who was sitting next to her lowered her head and wiped her tears silently at some point. No hair, but also red eyes.

Lingqiu stood up all of a sudden, glared at the three people facing him angrily, and cursed: "You guys in the righteous way are petty, why are you crying on such a good day?! It's just unlucky! Let me laugh out loud, otherwise Don't blame this girl for being rude!"

When she said this, tears were streaming from her own eyes, and at the same time, accompanied by the sound of firecrackers, she clapped her hands desperately to congratulate the couple, until she watched the two enter the back hall, the slender palms They were all red from shooting, and the tip of their eyes and nose were also red from crying.

After a while, the two went to the back to put down the silk flowers and took off the hijab, and then they returned to the hall to entertain the guests. Xiao Chengyuan talked with other congratulatory people, and An Minghui came to their table and looked at the people at the table. His eyes were red, and he couldn't help but smiled helplessly: "It's been so long since we met, and now we meet again on such a happy day, why are you so sad?"

His complexion was quite ruddy, in stark contrast to his thin body and face, but none of the people present felt that it was the complexion that a person recovering from a serious illness should have.

"I just accidentally got sand in my eyes, who knows why they are crying, they are useless." Lingqiu turned her head away, unwilling to be seen by him in such a mess.

An Minghui nodded, still didn't expose this clumsy lie as usual, only smiled gently.

"Brother An, I'm sorry for not being able to help you in the Wulin League." Guangxuan showed an ugly smile, raised his glass to congratulate him, "Congratulations." Then he drank it down.

Mrs. Xiao also raised her head, the delicate makeup on her face was melted a little by tears, but she still smiled and wished: "You two have a good time together, and my husband's spirit in heaven will definitely feel relieved."

As a stepmother, she was supposed to stand in front to accept the salute of the two newcomers, but she was afraid that she would spoil this great occasion with tears, so she declined.

"Brother An, Brother An..." Fan Yulan couldn't stop crying, and threw herself into his arms with sobs, "Don't go, I still want to hear you tell us stories, and you promised to draw a picture for me Portrait of..."

An Minghui comforted them patiently, and after talking to them for a long time, he returned to the back hall with Xiao Chengyuan who came here.

Looking at their backs, Lingqiu raised her arms to wipe away the tears from her eyes, and shouted loudly: "Even I came to congratulate them in person, you two must stay together forever!"

The man turned his head and raised his voice with a smile: "I accept your good words."

At this point, the wedding banquet could have ended, but few of the guests left. Even though they had nothing to say, many people were still chatting and communicating with those around them, thinking in their hearts: even if it was a little more lively, it would add a little more joy also good.

That night, Liuyun Pavilion was lit with big red lanterns all night long, and they didn't go out all night.

***

The day after the wedding, Mr. An of Liuyun Pavilion died of illness. His brother Xiao Chengyuan, the owner of Liuyun Pavilion, personally organized the funeral and found a cemetery with excellent geomantic omen. He even carved and dug the tombstone and grave by himself.

At the time of the burial, Xiao Chengyuan only brought a few confidants with him, and did not allow anyone else to come.

After the burial, Pavilion Master Xiao himself also disappeared, and no one knew where he went.

Only when people who are acquainted with Mr. An go to worship in front of Mr. An's grave and look up at the tombstone, will they find that there are two people's names engraved on the tombstone, and it is a tomb of a married couple.

Xiao Chengyuan didn't leave any last words, only those cronies who went to the burial heard it. When their master personally dug up the soil and put it in the coffin, he murmured in a low voice: "Junior brother, don't worry. I don't feel relieved to leave this matter to others, so I delayed it for a few days and went to find you right away."

Those cronies who filled the tomb were the ones who only carried out the last iron order issued by their master, even though they knew that there was not only a dead person in the coffin covered by sand and stones, but also a heart that was still alive. dead man.

The tombstone was carved simply, only stating the name of the owner of the tomb:

Tomb of Husband An Ruohua and Wife Xiao Conghan