[Lu Xiaofeng] Guide to Sword God Abduction Belt

It was when the first and second guards of the palace changed shifts and the third guards were fast asleep, Lu Xiaofeng had already experienced some dangers.Dodging the extremely fast sword lightly, Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but praise, "Good swordsmanship."

As if to respond to him, another white-clothed figure suddenly appeared, his starry eyes were still untouched, and his tone was frighteningly cold, "It's too slow."

But at this time, what they were evaluating was a woman with enchanting charm, but her eyes and eyebrows were condensed with a coldness that could not be dissipated.This is a very tempting woman, but it's a pity that her eyes are full of evil. "Are you Ximen Chuuxue?"

The man in white asked instead, "People from Baiyun City?" Although it was a question, he was sure.It was Ximen Chuuxue.

The woman nodded, with a little arrogance, and reluctantly took out two invitation cards, "July [-]th, the city lord is getting married, please come and visit."

Her tone was not polite, but the amount of information was surprising and hard to digest.Ximen Chuuxue gently picked up a bright red invitation card with two fingers, and several rows of thick ink and small characters were very conspicuous.The handwriting was excellent, with iron strokes and silver hooks, vigorous and powerful, but it managed to make Ximen Chuuxue's complexion change.

As if to show the host's intense emotions, the invitation card on the fingertips was stretched and deformed rapidly, and suddenly turned into red fragments flying all over the room.

"What are you doing!" The woman's eyes widened, she was so angry that she wanted to make a move.But he was stopped by Lu Xiaofeng, who comforted him and then took the invitation to read the contents.In the next moment, he understood why Ximen Fuxue, who had always been like the Iceman of Gujing Wubo, would do such a thing, and he would do it too.

The invitation clearly stated the names of the two protagonists, Ye Gucheng and —— Mo Qingqing?

Without Lu Xiaofeng saying anything else, Ximen Chuixue's ice-cold voice sounded, "Go to Baiyun City."

As soon as the voice fell, the person had disappeared.Lu Xiaofeng smiled wryly, then he knew that this time things were getting serious.He wanted to go and persuade her, but the matter of the embroidered thief hadn't come to fruition, so he could only pray that there was something wrong with the girl, otherwise, with Ximen Chuuxue's temperament, I'm afraid...

Half a month passed quietly, and in the blink of an eye, it was the day of the wedding of the Lord Baiyun.The city of Baiyun was decorated with lights and festoons, and it was extremely lively.The people in the city crowded at the door, hoping to see the beauty of the bride. There were not many people in the rivers and lakes who were invited. Although Ye Gucheng was famous, there were not many who might be worthy of his invitation.Therefore, contrary to the hustle and bustle outside the mansion, there are not many guests in the mansion, most of them are guard slaves.Although it was relatively deserted, it was still lively compared to the usual silence.

In the heavily guarded lobby sat people from the Mo family and many of Ye Gucheng's confidantes.Although Qingqing is of the blood of the Mo family, she came to Baiyun City not long after her return.Therefore, only two priests and some juniors came to the Mo family, but the head of the family did not come.

The auspicious time is approaching, the groom has already sat on the head coldly, but the bride has not yet been seen.Ye Gucheng is wearing a red and black wedding dress today, layered on top of each other, I don't know how many layers there are.Simply because he is tall and slender, the layers are not only not bloated, but quite ancient and elegant.While walking with her hands waving, her robes are swaying like waves, which is very beautiful.

It was already late when Ye Gucheng came. There were still people talking lively in the hall, but this person sat up coldly, with an invisible air of cold air.The oppressive hall was silent, only the noise from outside could be heard.

The auspicious time has come, but the bride has not yet arrived.Ye Gucheng sat quietly like a mountain, but the guests were a little restless.

"The auspicious time is about to pass, why is the miss from the Mo family not here?"

I don't know who started it, and then many eyes looked at the two priests of the Mo family.Mo Ling Mo Pu's scalp was numb when facing everyone's eyes, and he couldn't tell the pain.Although that Qingqing bears the name of the Mo family, she is not as close to the Mo family as Ye Gucheng.It doesn't matter who the protagonist of this marriage is, it just proves that the two are united.If it weren't for Ye Gucheng and Qingqing, such a thing would never have happened to Qingqing.

Amidst the restlessness of the guests, a few particularly beautiful maids walked in gracefully, followed by a woman in a bright red wedding dress.Everyone's eyes lit up, and they were silent for a moment, ignoring the powerful Ye Gucheng for the time being, and discussing one after another.

It was probably the most informal wedding they had ever attended.The groom has nothing to do with himself and sits up high, and the bride will not miss the auspicious time.Not only was the maid leading the way when entering the door, but she came to pay her respects without makeup, only wearing a wedding dress, her hair loose, and without makeup.

Whose crazy woman is this, City Lord Ye, don't you care?

Some looked at Ye Gucheng suspiciously, while those belonging to Baiyuncheng glared at Qingqing.

She is not as beautiful as the maid, so why is she acting so boldly?The Mo family, but is it possible to deceive everyone in Baiyun City?

Not to mention how confused and dissatisfied the guests were, the groom was finally willing to get up, and his face that had always been cold was softened.

Ye Gucheng was wearing white clothes, and this red and black wedding dress was also worn for the first time.But even so, it doesn't look uncoordinated in the slightest, on the contrary, it looks very suitable.The red is flamboyant, the black is low-luxury, but neither of the two extremely strong colors can compare to the elegance of this person.

Qingqing calmed down her restless heartbeat, handed Ye Gucheng her hand, and walked forward slowly.The decoration here is extraordinarily gorgeous, and there are even bright red flowers on both sides of the aisle.The shape is like a pagoda, the flowers are small, four or five petals are combined into one, like a crescent moon, very beautiful.

If only this was her wedding.Qingqing couldn't help being a little dazed, the person beside her was holding her hand tightly, her steps and even the hem of her clothes were very rhythmic.The cold breath enveloped her like the wind, similar, but told her innocently that this was not the person in her heart.

"Don't worry." In a trance, Ye Gucheng's voice suddenly reached her ears, it was thin but comforting.

She shook her head almost invisibly, and also said via voice transmission, "He will come."

As if to prove the truth of what she said, it was like a thunderclap in the sky, and there was only a flash of white light in the blue sky, which was very dazzling.Everyone couldn't help closing their eyes, and when they opened them, the ancient tree with colorful decorations had been cut off in the middle, which happened to block the way for Qingqing and Qingqing to enter the wedding hall.

Qingqing's eyes lit up, following her feeling, she saw the white figure standing on the tall tree.

"Master..." She couldn't help but let go of Ye Gucheng's hand, and took two steps forward, with surprise and fascination in her eyes.

I haven't seen him for many days, but this man is still cold and silent, with his toes lightly tapping on the treetops, and his white robe swaying in the wind.It was glamorous and inviolable, but Qingqing could feel the turbulent waves and long killing intent under the calm surface.

Master, I am angry.He didn't even give her a look.

Qingqing stopped her pace, but still refused to take her eyes off the man.Of course she knew that this was just to complete the plan and could not be considered a real wedding, but Ximen Chuuxue didn't know it.Thinking about his displeasure at seeing Master and Sun Xiuqing talking too much, it's not hard to guess what Ximen Chuuxue is feeling at this moment.

After all, she was still guilty.

Regardless of how the master and apprentice confronted each other, everyone in this room also followed Qingqing's movements and noticed Ximen Chuuxue on the top of the tree.

Ye Gucheng twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, but he didn't know if it was relief, satisfaction, or disappointment. "Ximen Chuuxue."

Ximen Chuuxue nodded, and said, "Ye Gucheng." It looked like he didn't come here for Qingqing but because of Ye Gucheng.

With a hint of a smile, Ye Gucheng's slow and powerful voice rang out in everyone's ears, "I, Baiyun City, are very happy today. It's fine if the owner of Ximen is late, but what is the meaning of this behavior?" ?”

The whole courtyard was silent the moment Ye Gucheng opened his mouth, only the sound of heartbeat stood out.Qingqing clenched her lower lip, looking at Ximen Chuuxue with worry, but also with anticipation.

"What do you mean?" Ximen Chuixue smiled coldly for a moment, with an indescribably cold sarcasm.With the black scabbard sword in hand, the cold light flickered, matching the white clothes in brilliance.Looking around with star eyes, no one present except Ye Gucheng dared to meet those eyes.It was cold and full of killing intent, as if a sharp knife pierced straight into the heart.

"It's really here to snatch a relative."

Provocation, this is naked provocation!

"Snatching a relative?" Ye Gucheng's smile deepened, his voice was as soft as a spring breeze blowing on his face, "What is your identity, master?" In the words, the murderous aura was no less than that of Ximen Chuuxue, and the people present could only shrink themselves Clumped together or never came.These are two killing gods, even if you want to watch the fun, you have to have your life.

The person who said it was fine, but the person who heard it was terrified.Qingqing looked at Ximen Chuuxue's ugly face, she was about to say a few more words before she shut up.Ye Gucheng didn't do it in vain for so many years. In one sentence, he singled out Ximen Chuuxue's biggest hidden wound-teacher and apprentice.

A teacher for one day is a father for the rest of his life. Since ancient times, a master has existed like a father. How can there be a reason for a daughter to be combined with a father?

Silence... a long silence.Ximen Chuuxue was finally willing to look at Qingqing, and there was comfort in those cold starry eyes.

Under the sunlight, the icy light was cold, and the sound of the sword's sound aroused endless fear in the hearts of the people.The voice of the person in the high place was frosty, awe-inspiring, and every word caught my ear, "There is nothing but a sword."

"Without it, it's just the mind."

"Without it, there are only people."

Regardless of status, it doesn't matter what master-apprentice status is.With a sword in his hand, he is not afraid of anyone's comments, and whoever has an opinion will pass his sword first.

Not by identity, only by that sincere heart.He and Qing Qingrao are masters and apprentices, but they are inseparable from each other, what does he care about his status as a master and apprentice?

Not based on his status, just because he is Ximen Chuuxue, only because that person is Mo Qingqing.Ximen Chuuxue, why was he afraid of the eyes of the world?

Three sentences, one sentence is slower than one sentence, one sentence is clearer than one sentence, and one sentence is more serious than one sentence.With strong self-confidence, deep love, and a sincere heart, who in the world can surpass him?

A wave of sourness mixed with complexity and sweetness welled up in my heart, as if my throat was choked by something, obviously there were thousands of words but I couldn't say a single word.Qingqing blinked, and before she knew it, tears were streaming down her face.

Tapping her toes lightly, regardless of everyone's gaze, Qingqing flew straight up to the treetops and threw herself into the arms of that person.There was no answer, her actions said everything.Mo Qingqing, from beginning to end, from body to heart, is Ximen Chuuxue's.

It is also without it, where love comes from, what comes from the heart.

Ye Gucheng looked at the two tightly hugging each other complicatedly, seemed envious, seemed lost, and finally turned into a sigh.There is also a scorching sword, Ye Gucheng said coldly, "On the night of the full moon, the top of the Forbidden City."

"Fight with the king, this grievance will be settled."

Ximen Chuuxue nodded, and flew away with the woman in his arms.Only a few firm words remained, "See you soon."

Looking at the empty tree tops, the guests each have their own thoughts, and an indescribable exhaustion climbed into their hearts.When and when will he be able to live like this recklessly?

His eyes touched the beautiful woman who came back with dust all over her face. The man curled his lips and said softly, "Xia Ruo, you did a good job."

The warm and magnetic voice never changed, the woman hid the tears in her eyes and lowered her head, "I will live up to the city lord's trust."

The author has something to say: I am so excited to write a few sentences for the first time... Do you still like this kind of bloody plot in your heart? , Click to blind the eyes T^T So the main text of the marriage after the decisive battle is over.Both Yu Luocha, Ye Gucheng and Huamanlou will be written.

A weak question, does anyone want to watch City Lord Ye's episode?