Chapter 23: Ze'er's Wedding (2)
Feng Yaqi slowly stretched out a hand, she rolled up her sleeves, revealing half of her snow-white arm, three inches below her wrist, a bright red mark was revealed, this is the palace sand of the woman on the Tianxing Continent, and it is also the only mark of the Oriya tribe to prove the woman's innocence.
"I'm not bound by Ze'er, I'm still a complete me!" Feng Yaqi said.
Li Zilin Hu's eyes were full of tears, he stomped his foot suddenly, pointed at Ze'er and said, "Even if you are a cultivator, I will duel with you, do you dare to do anything with me!"
Ze'er glanced at Feng Yaqi with a look of unmind.
Li Zilin brushed out his waist knife, and at this time, Feng Hongqi rushed over, hugged Li Zilin from behind, and shouted: "Are you crazy, duel with a cultivator, do you want to die!"
"Yes, I'm just looking for death, losing Qi'er, what's the point of my life!"
Li Zilin struggled, hoarse.
Feng Yaqi hugged Ze'er tightly and cried: "Brother Zilin, I, I know you are good to me, but I have always treated you as a brother since I was a child, don't be so stupid!"
Ze'er said to Feng Hongqi: "I want to marry your sister and take care of her for a lifetime, please agree!"
Feng Hongqi hesitated a little and said, "Sister, of course we of the Erya clan hope to marry a cultivator, but you have to think clearly, marrying a cultivator will always be abandoned!"
"Even if I end up abandoned, I will never regret it, as long as we can be together today. ”
Feng Yaqi said very resolutely, she turned her head to Ze'er and said, "Marry me, will you regret it?"
Ze'er felt a pain in his heart, he knew why Feng Yaqi said this, as long as the Demon Lord woke up, she would no longer be her complete self, although it was the most dangerous moment now, Feng Yaqi had a joy of her own in her heart. He nodded and said, "No regrets, no regrets at any time." ”
Although the sixth princess Tai Jun once left an indelible impression on Ze'er's heart, Feng Yaqi has always been by his side, giving him encouragement and help, making him believe that this life must not be disappointed, Ze'er's greatest wish is to restore Feng Yaqi's independent body, even if it is to return to the realm of mortals.
Feng Yaqi had a smile on her face, and walked over and said, "Brother, if you can, before we leave, I want to have a wedding with Ze'er here!"
Li Zilin kept gasping, and suddenly an elbow hit Feng Hongqi's chest, Feng Hongqi's hand was loosened, Li Zilin's body rushed out, and he slashed at Ze'er's head.
Ze'er didn't move, just sneered, and waited until the sword light fell three inches above his head, and then his body flashed, leaving an afterimage on the ground.
Li Zilin felt that his eyes were empty, and when he was about to turn around, he snapped, his right cheek hurt hotly, his body turned and fell to the ground, and the knife in his hand was also taken away by Ze'er, and it was broken into several pieces with a few clicks. Li Zilin struggled to get up, Ze'er kicked his air pocket and sealed him, and shouted: "You neglected me that day, I will come back today, for Qi'er's sake, I don't care about you, if you are still messing around, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!"
"Woo, woo-"
Li Zilin's body couldn't move, but he cried bitterly.
Feng Hongqi shook his head, walked up to Ze'er and saluted: "Your Excellency Daojun, since my sister is devoted to you, she is naturally happy to be a brother, but according to the rules of our Otya tribe, my sister will give birth to a child in the future, and half of them will be from my Erya tribe!"
Ze'er was stunned and asked, "I have a child, I have to be with you?"
Feng Hongqi smiled: "That's not what it means, as long as the child acknowledges that he is a descendant of our Oriya tribe." ”
In some places, if a mortal clan has a cultivator, it is a great event, at least when others bully them, they have to weigh it.
Ze'er nodded and said, "He was meant to be, why admit it." ”
At this time, many people gathered around, their expressions were very rich, but most of them were happy, because their Oriya tribe had finally climbed up to the cultivators.
At this time, a tall thin old man with gray eyebrows and a beard walked up, and he smiled and said, "Excuse me, what is the name of this little Daojun?"
Ze'er returned the courtesy: "My name is Ouyang Jize, you can call me Ze'er." ”
"Oh, does this Ze'er Daojun really want to marry a woman from our Oriya tribe?"
The old man's name was Gu Sibi, and he was the new patriarch of the Oriya tribe.
There are only three surnames in the Oriya tribe, one is Feng, one is Li, and the other is Gu, when the old patriarch dies, the oldest elder in the clan becomes the new patriarch.
Feng Hongqi introduced the identity of the old man, Ze'er nodded, and replied: "Yes, I am really willing to marry Miss Feng Yaqi as my wife, and I will be good to her for the rest of my life." ”
Feng Yaqi stood beside Ze'er, her body trembling slightly, her eyes moist.
Gu Sibi stroked his beard and said: "Very good, but you must know that our Oria tribe does not have the heart to climb the dragon and attach the phoenix, you really want to marry a mortal, and you don't have any other intentions?"
"Nope. ”
Ze'er replied categorically, and said, "I can make a vow!"
Li Zilin moaned weakly and shouted: "Liar, liar, Qi'er, don't believe him!"
Gu Sibi asked, "Do you need to get confirmation from your elders or relatives to marry a woman from our Oria tribe?"
Ze'er shook his head, he wanted to get married, and the only thing he wanted permission to get was the rebirth of the Milling Heaven Ancestor Zhou, but they were not in the same world at all now.
Gu Sibi said: "You marry a woman from our Ota tribe, and you will have the responsibility to treat and stand up for us in the future, can you agree to this?"
"Naturally, yes. Ze'er didn't hesitate.
Gu Sibi smiled and said, "Very good, now the patriarch has one last question, are you willing to leave a vow at the wedding as a proof?"
Ze'er said: "I'm really with Qi'er, there's no problem with this." ”
"If that's the case, then all of us in the Oriya clan will feel extremely honored, I hope that Your Excellency Daojun will keep your promise and treat Qi'er well, if one day you don't like her anymore, please give her back her freedom, this is an old personal request, I don't know if you can agree?"
Gu Sibi put his palms on his chest and cast an eager gaze.
Ze'er felt a pain in his heart, he didn't know if the big demon boy's body could return to its original state, if there was one in ten thousand hopes, he must also find a way.
"What, what else does Daojun need to consider?"
Seeing Ze'er's hesitation, Gu Sibi couldn't help asking.
"No!" Ze'er said: "Qi'er and I share weal and woe, I won't dislike her, everything she wants, as long as I have it, I can give it to her." ”
Gu Sibi showed a look of relief, touched the top of Feng Yaqi and Ze'er's heads, and said, "Then the patriarch will bless you, and hope that you will be together for the rest of your life, forever together, and happy to grow old." ”