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In the middle of the night, Xu Yan woke up in a dream. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

He dreamed that a female ghost was smiling miserably at him, a female ghost was nothing, he was not afraid of ghosts at all, but people were still holding a sharp knife, and they were constantly stabbing and stabbing him, and they were picking on the most fatal places.

Woe to the water......

Xu Yan wiped his cold sweat, he hadn't had a nightmare for a long time, he thought that when he arrived in Dapu, he only needed to focus on finding the antidote to the black poppy, and when he was detoxified, he could let the birds leap in the sky and the fish swim in the vast sea, but the current situation may not be so easy.

Not to mention the group of decent young masters who want his life, let's just talk about the upcoming dream of sharing the same bed, Xu Yan never knew how to get along with the eldest lady of the Pang family.

Let's see, anyway, after killing the Eighteenth Taibao, Xu Yan felt that his life was enough.

The sky was faint, Xu Yan was completely sleepy, turned over and went to the ground, and began to practice the take-off stone body method, and at the end of the practice, a stream of true qi rushed straight to the heart and lungs, and Xu Yan could even feel the sound of his heart being hit by the true qi.

Breaking the heart and qi, the sixth vein is actually the heart vein, rushing away, it will integrate the true qi into the heart vein, thus giving birth to a light spiritual qi, that kind of mysterious breath is called aura, the essence of heaven and earth, with the body as a canal can be contained, as long as the aura is born, it is considered to have stepped into the threshold of the practitioner.

Soon, before the end of the year, we will definitely be able to break the sixth vein!

Feeling the impact of his heart, Xu Yan's eyes became clear and profound, he needed to become a cultivator as soon as possible in order to get rid of the entanglement of the Ghost King Gate, otherwise even if he got the antidote of the black poppy grass, he would not be able to escape Zhuo Tianying's poisonous hands.

There was the sound of water outside the door, Xu Yan slowly dissipated his true qi and pushed the door out.

A weak figure is carrying water from the well, the curved waist looks more slender, the woman is not beautiful, but it can make people feel a sense of kindness, like the sister next door, gentle and smart.

Qingyu was fetching water, picked up the bucket and turned around to see Xu Yan pushing the door out, she pursed her lips and smiled, and said, "Yan Taibao got up so early, he must be hungry, so I'll prepare breakfast." ”

Staring at Qingyu's figure, Xu Yan's eyes were obviously a little straight, Dapu's midsummer was unbearable even in the early morning, Qingyu was only wearing a small coat, he should have just gotten up, his face was red by Xu Yan's staring, and he hurriedly turned into the kitchen.

The accommodation arranged by the Pang family is already very large, there is a small kitchen in the courtyard, all kinds of vegetables are also prepared, there is no shortage of rice and noodles, and it is enough to make some simple breakfast.

Stupidly watching Qingyu walk into the back kitchen, Xu Yan retracted his gaze, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old young man, when he saw the thinly clothed maid when he got up in the morning, he should have been stunned for a while, but some people were really stunned, and some people were deliberately stunned.

Not long after, the hot breakfast was served by Qingyu, Xu Yan ate it with a sullen head, and he ate very hard.

Today is the day of the wedding, I don't know how messy it is, eat more to have the strength to deal with that group of decency.

Only halfway through the meal, the courtyard where Xu Yan temporarily lived became lively, a group of flowery women rushed in, grabbed Xu Yan and began to pick it up, some people shook off the red wedding robe, some people held big red flowers, and some people held red boots and red belts, and the most hateful thing was an old lady with a wrinkled face, who kept rubbing powder on Xu Yan's face, saying that the new aunt should be white and clean to look bright.

Even if you rub the powder, you can't put flowers on your head, a big red peony was put on Xu Yan's head in the end.

Looking at the demonic self in the bronze mirror, Xu Yan was expressionless, like zombies, he was pressed into a sedan chair by the three aunts and six wives of the Pang family, and he lifted it up and left.

is clearly cleaning up the bride's posture, and it is used on a big man, and no one will feel good about it.

In the spacious main hall of the Pang family, there was an old woman with crane hair and a childish face, smiling and looking kind, it was the most senior ancestor of the Pang family, Pang Hongyue's great-grandmother Pang Feiyan.

On Pang Feiyan's side, there is an elegant middle-aged man, a wisp of goatee looks polite, steady manners, clear eyes, and a majesty of the head of the family between his gestures.

Behind Pang Wanli stood the steady Pang Shaowei, and yesterday's drunken Pang Shaocheng, the second young master was obviously not over the wine, standing behind his father and yawning.

The Pang family's immediate family sat on one side, and on the other side were relatives and friends watching the ceremony, and the huge hall was packed to the brim, leaving only one aisle with a burning brazier on the aisle.

When Xu Yan was carried to the hall by a group of women, the bride was already waiting inside.

It is similar to marrying a wife, in Dapu, the man who enters the rich basically follows the ritual of marrying a wife, not only crossing the brazier, raising his head, but also offering tea to the old man the day after the wedding.

Under the different looks of the guests, Xu Yan completed the complicated ritual like a walking corpse, and came to the depths of the hall to stand still, beside him was the bride with a veiled head.

The hall fell silent.

"The virtuous son-in-law came to the door, the omen of the prosperous family, the old man Pang Wanli, he has seen the Marquis of Tianmen of Qi State."

The head of the family, Pang Wanli, got up and hugged his fists, Xu Yan was waiting for him after all, although he was not the marquis of Dapu, he also needed to meet first, Pang Wanli was just a subject of Dapu, and even the emperor of Dapu recognized the Marquis of Tianmen, in front of so many people, how could he be pretentious.

said that it was a salute, but he hugged his fists slightly, and then sat down again, and the other people around him also followed symbolically or hugged their fists or nodded, and even the bride beside Xu Yan was slightly blessed.

"My son-in-law has seen my father-in-law."

After seeing the ceremony, it was Xu Yan's turn, and after bowing, seeing that Pang Wanli just nodded and did not speak, Xu Yan immediately made a circle to the surrounding crowd with understanding, and said loudly: "Xu Yan Xu Zhijian, I have seen all relatives and friends!" ”

Self-reporting is the most important thing, otherwise who knows what his uncle's surname is.

Pang Wanli's eyebrows moved slightly, and he said in his heart that he was a clever boy, and before the head of the family began to introduce the main characters of the family and those visitors with good status, Pang Shaocheng, who had just drunk a sip of tea and was about to sober up, squirted out a sip of tea.

I didn't pay attention to it just now, but now I recognized it when I got closer to Pang Shaocheng, today's groom official is actually the kid at the door yesterday, don't look at him drunk, he has an excellent memory, he recognized Xu Yan at a glance, he didn't hold back a sip of tea, and it was all sprayed on the top of his father's head.

Hearing the sound behind him, Pang Wanli frowned slightly, did not dodge, waved his hand like a fly, and the tea that was about to fall on his head suddenly reversed direction, squirted out of Pang Shaocheng's mouth, and sprinkled his own face.

The second young man of the Pang family, who was self-inflicted, caused laughter in the hall, and when the laughter became smaller, Pang Wanli pulled Xu Yan to introduce his family one by one.

The old ancestor who hung his hand was naturally ranked first, followed by a group of uncles and uncles, the juniors didn't care, and then a group of distinguished guests who watched the ceremony, and the Jiao Shi Jiao Gonggong was also impressively listed.