The hibiscus of the divine carving

Superimposed on the scene of the dream, the young father embraced the beautiful mother as he walked further and further away, with a gentle smile on his face that she hadn't seen for a long time.

There is always a banquet in the world, Gongsun Lue and Qiu Qianren are still poisoned by love flowers, and the Indian monk will not leave the Valley of Unrequited Love for a while. In this case, Zhu Ziliu, who is in charge of his safety, will definitely not leave.

Just in case, Zhu Ziliu wrote letters to his senior brothers who had gone to Xiangyang early, asking senior brother Diancang to come to the Valley of Unrequited Love to pick them up, lest that old naughty boy Zhou Botong bring Gu Ying to stir up master in something.

It's just that I didn't expect that there was a serious news coming with Senior Brother Diancang.

"You mean, the Quanzhen sect has surrendered to Mongolia?"

As the eldest disciple of Master Yideng, Dian Cang Yuyin has a calm personality, it is really rare for him to look resentful now.

"When Zhao Zhijing took over as the head of the sect, King Jinlun went to make trouble. I don't know who blocked the news, but no one knew about it. Afterwards, Daoist Qiu Chuji went to Mongolia with that foreign boy named Yeluqi, and it was then that the Quanzhen Sect surrendered. News from Mongolia is hateful!"

"Later, Junior Brother Wu brought Brother Wu and Brother Wu to Zhongnan Mountain to investigate the news at the direction of Gang Leader Huang. Who knew that Zhao Zhijing was the one who let us find out that the news was blocked!"

"He has colluded with Mongolia for a long time, and this time he surrendered to Mongolia in order to secure the position of head. It is true! It is really disgusting!"

The uncle of the Shen Wen faction turned into a tyrannical dragon, and he was very excited when it came to the ownership of the Central Plains, "Master, Mongolia has already marched towards the Central Plains, and the next goal may be Dali, please go back and sit in the town, Master..."

The lips are dead, the teeth are cold, and the return of the Quanzhen sect to Mongolia has greatly threatened Senior Brother Diancang. Even if their master is no longer the emperor of Dali, Dali will not tolerate the Mongols' recklessness.

The news brought by Dian Cang Yuyin was shocking enough, Master Yideng had to go back to Dali once, and no matter how deviant Zhou Botong was, Quanzhen taught such a big event, he, the uncle of Quanzhen Seven Masters, had to go back to see it once look.

Huo Dou didn't know when he had already quietly left, but he was not on the same journey and no one cared, so Yang Guo touched the giant eagle's head and decided to send the little dragon girl back to the ancient tomb first.

Who made the Quanzhen Sect and the ancient tomb neighbors? If something happened to the Quanzhen Sect, don't get involved with the ancient tomb.

Sister Lu'e brought some horses, Yang Guo helped Guo Fu up first, then turned on the horses and hugged them tightly.

"Master, I will take you back to the ancient tomb."

"Okay." Xiao Longnv also got on the horse, looked down at Li Mochou, "Senior Sister..."

The charming Taoist nun in apricot-yellow Taoist clothes raised her mouth slightly, her black eyes flashed with water and warmth for a moment, and she still habitually showed a smile that was not a smile in the next second.

"Junior sister, just let me go back to the ancient tomb like this, aren't you afraid that I will take away the XX Heart Sutra?"

"Don't be afraid." Xiao Longnv was very calm and told the truth, "Even if you take it away, you won't be able to practice."

The smile on Li Mochou's face froze—how did this brat talk!My junior sister Zou is so uncute! ! !

Yang Guo also felt that Li Mochou didn't beat him enough, so he cheerfully added insult to injury, "That's right, I even forgot that Master didn't know that XX Heart Sutra needs to be practiced together."

Li Mochou glanced over with poisonous eyes, raised her eyebrows patiently - the stinky boy from the junior sister's family became more and more annoying.

"No, I remember, junior sister, you used that sword technique alone before."

Xiao Longnv affirmed what she said, nodded, "It's very simple, one hand is Quanzhen swordsmanship and the other hand is Jade/Nv swordsmanship, although I can deal with the enemy alone, the speed is also fast, but the power is not as good as two swords combined."

Two sets of completely different sword moves and heart techniques are used at the same time with one mind and two uses, so simple!

Li Mochou looked at Xiaolongnv gloomyly, and had to agree with her master's words - this little junior sister of hers was indeed a martial arts prodigy.

Speaking of this, Xiao Longnv pondered for a while, her black eyes were so clear that she looked at Li Mochou with sincerity.

"If senior sister wants to learn, I can teach you."

"What do you mean? I don't need your pity!"

Li Mochou narrowed her eyes, and when she heard what Xiao Longnu said, a hidden pain exploded in her heart—sympathy?The last thing Li Mochou needs is other people's sympathy!

"Poor?" Xiaolongnv repeated the word in bewilderment. The beautiful girl who is cold and detached like ice and snow always has a heart of innocence, instead of being hurt by love like Li Mochou. "I am not pitiful." You, anyway, senior sister, you will go back to the ancient tomb sooner or later, and you will see it sooner or later."

A cross appeared on Li Mochou's face, she gritted her teeth every word, "Who! Say it! I want it! Go back! The ancient tomb!"

Xiao Longnv's expression became more innocent and puzzled, "Why didn't you come back? What else is there outside that you should miss? The apprentice died, the lover died, and the enemy also died..."

A second cross popped out on Li Mochou's face, she just thought hehe, this junior sister who doesn't know whether she is simple and ignorant of the world or just stupid - damn, is there such a thing that exposes people's scars, it hurts to death~

Yang Guo was impatient with Li Mochou's grinding, so he immediately made up his sword, "Master, master just refused to go back to the ancient tomb because he was afraid of the water."

Xiao Longnv probably also recalled Li Mochou's embarrassed appearance when she left the ancient tomb, she suddenly realized and comforted her, "Don't worry, I won't laugh at you."

Another cross appeared on Li Mochou's face, if there was a table in front of her, she would overturn it in minutes - who doesn't have a dark history of wanting to go back in reverse!Which pot are you not opening and which pot to lift!

In the end, Li Mochou went back to the ancient tomb with Xiaolongnv and Yang Guo. After all, in her heart, the ancient tombs were different, and she would never let the Mongols get their hands on them.

Hurrying quickly, we soon arrived at the border of Zhongnan Mountain. As soon as he showed up, a little Taoist priest of the Quanzhen Sect handed over a wedding invitation to Yang Guo, which was said to be left by Yeluqi.

The letter was very short, Yang Guo glanced at ten lines, and hugged Guo Fu who was still unconscious in his arms.

——Afu, your brother Qi is getting married, I promised to take you to his wedding, I will not break my promise, don't you want to see it with your own eyes?

—Wake up soon, okay?

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No matter when and where, Double Happiness is always lively.

Yeluqi was wearing a gorgeous red robe, a round red tasseled hat on his head, and a machete, bow and arrow hanging from his waist, walking among the crowd.

Today is his and Wanyan Ping's happy day, and likewise, it is also an agreed day.

Mongolian weddings are different from Liao Kingdom or even Jin Kingdom in the Central Plains. He is not used to it, and Wanyan Ping is not used to it either.

The identity of a foreigner is not flattering anywhere, and Yeluqi knows this well.

He took Wan Yanping through Xiongxiong's burning fire, tied a khata on him with his own hands, and then accepted the blessings from everyone laughing and singing.

This quarrel lasted until night fell, a pair of soft and warm hands wiped off the milk stains on his face accidentally, Yeluqi held those hands, kissed them pitifully, and turned his head to talk to his bride with gentle eyes.

"Go to rest in the tent when you are tired, and I will come right away."

"Are you tired."

Wan Yanping's voice was still as weak as ever, as if it would be blown away by the wind, but it was firm from the bottom of her heart.

The closer she got to this man, the more Wanyan Ping felt distressed.

For her, for his family, and for his Master Zhongyuan, this man struggled to deal with the three forces, and he had to think twice about every step, for fear that something might go wrong and hurt his relatives.

She couldn't help him, so she could only silently support her behind the scenes.

"Just let me give you a hug."

Yeluqi raised his hand to hold Wanyanping in his arms, sniffing the fragrance of her hair, letting himself relax.

He was indeed very tired. Abducting the Quanzhen Sect to Mongolia was his first thoughtful step. He didn't want to break with Master and others because of this, so he was very careful with his actions, and finally pushed Zhao Zhijing as a scapegoat.

Of course, he can't swallow this credit, and if he swallows it, it will arouse the suspicion of those in power, especially those guys who have long wanted to pull his father down.Therefore, he gave this credit to Huo Dou who came back from Heartless Valley. The forces behind Huo Dou could affect the whole body, so they didn't dare to act rashly.

Facts have proved that he judged well, but unfortunately there is only one person that he can't figure out, and that person can clearly see his little thoughts.

Thinking of the short words in the tent a few days ago, that prince Kublai Khan who also had a deep understanding of the Central Plains culture but was decisive and talented, he admitted that if he wanted to assist this Mongolian prince as a khan, he would indeed have So little interest.

Suddenly, his thoughts seemed to be drawn into that moment again. Prince Kublai Khan invited him to sit down with a cordial and polite smile, and then spoke a few soul-stirring words.

"Yeluqi, you are very smart, but also very scary. I am afraid that Prime Minister Yeluqi does not know how outstanding his youngest son is."

"This king loves talents, but he doesn't like people who pretend to be smart, but you took the initiative to send your weaknesses to this king. This king is a little afraid to accept it."

"Since that's the case, after brother Yelu's wedding, my sister's wedding will be arranged by me, and it can be regarded as a perfect couple."

Returning from a trance, Yeluqi sighed in his heart, it was also his elder brother's negligence.

Younger sister Yeluyan fell in love with Prince Kublai Khan's chief bodyguard. He didn't notice this until Wan Yanping reminded him. Fortunately, he had already surrendered to Kublai Khan. As long as his younger sister married someone, what happened in the future would be fine? People can protect her well.

After all the crowd dispersed, Yeluqi and his wife went back to the tent to rest, and saw that the long-awaited guest had arrived.

Naturally, Wan Yanping also saw the extra people in the tent, looked up and saw Yeluqi nodding reassuringly, then closed the door and locked it.

"Brother Yang, long time no see." Yeluqi made a gentle and courteous series, but his gaze still couldn't bear it.