Yang Chengzu also has a limited understanding of Western-style weddings in this era, and the wedding process of his previous life and that era is a grafting of the West and the East, which is not the same as the Western-style weddings of this era. As for Leng Feishuang, she just knew that in the West, each person could only have one legal wife, and she was completely ignorant of anything else, so she simply completed some processes like a puppet at the mercy of Treti.

The deaf old man seemed to be very curious about their ritual, and let out a burst of ahhh It was obviously difficult to assign him a job, and in the end he could only hand him some petals and let him remember and throw them at the two of them.

Yang Chengzu doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, if he says faith, it's better to say that he believes in the emperor, Leng Feishuang himself is a senior White Lotus sect, and now he is the leader of the Heavenly Concubine Sect. The two of them swore in the Catholic church, the scene was actually very strange, Yang Chengzu was indifferent anyway, but Leng Feishuang looked at the cross unpleasantly, "Nun, this cross ...... Can we change places? I do not belong to your heavenly ruler, nor do I believe in it, nor do I swear by it. ”

"Are you not going to be baptized? In fact, I can baptize you, and after entering Catholicism, we are Catholics, and the Church is willing to help you. Even in future negotiations, there will be a big advantage. Teretti obviously wanted to persuade the two to join the church, and actively encouraged, Yang Chengzu shook his head

"Do your part, don't think too much. Preside over the wedding, and then we will go back, don't preach to the Ming officials, this is the principle, otherwise we won't talk about it. ”

The three of them discussed the process as the old man walked over to the table, as if intending to step up and move the cross above. But he faltered, his body was obviously inflexible, and even the action of going to the table was very difficult for him.

Teretti yelled and stepped forward to try to stop her, but Leng Feishuang stepped forward again to try to stop her. Yang Chengzu didn't care about this kind of dispute at first, no matter how Teretti looked at it, she was not the kind of pious nun, and she must have compromised in the end. But just when he hesitated to step forward and help, a sudden change occurred!

The bodies of the two women froze at the same time, and on the table under the cross, there was an extra spirit card, which obviously should not have appeared here in any case. The words on it were not clear, but Leng Feishuang's face turned pale and bloodless the moment he saw the spirit card, and his body trembled violently. Almost with all his might, he shouted "No!" This is not true. ”

In the hand of the deaf and dumb old man, there was already a short gun, a burning rope, which made a sizzling sound. He made a strange sound in his mouth, as if he was laughing and crying.

"Leng girl, I didn't expect it, the old man swallowed charcoal and painted his face, and then changed his body, you won't recognize me. It's no wonder that you and I haven't met a few times in the church, and it's too late for everyone to hide from me, who is willing to really look at me? With just a few changes, even if it fools you, it's fine. ”

His voice was like an iron weapon moving misalignment, and after listening to it, the cold hairs around his body were curled, and he was afraid that he really swallowed charcoal and burned his throat.

Most of the rivers and lakes are outlaws, unscrupulous masters for the sake of the goal, and Jinyi Weili abounds, but in order to assassinate, he can destroy his appearance and regenerate and swallow charcoal. This is a method that has only been seen in ancient books, and when it happened alive around him, Yang Chengzu's heart was also furious.

Leng Feishuang was restrained by the gun, and looking at her pale face, it seemed that the spirit card hurt her more than the short gun, and she couldn't be expected to save herself in a short period of time, no matter how terrible the opponent was, she could only be topped by a man.

Yang Chengzu took two steps forward and came to Leng Feishuang's side, with the official prestige he had cultivated since he was an official, his eyes were as sharp as a sword, and he stared directly at the old man, "Old thing, I don't care who you are, put down the gun now, I will leave you an old life." Otherwise, don't think about leaving this Tuen Mun. ”

In the old man's throat, there were a few more voices that seemed to cry and laugh, "What a big official." It didn't work for me, though. I have been against your government all my life, when have I been afraid of officials, and when have I been afraid of death? What's my nickname, Flying Frost, you say it to your man. ”

"He is the Torture Hall Elder of our Holy Sect, Su Kuchan, known as the Soul Seeking His Life. It's not that he is powerful in martial arts, but that he kills people like a ghost, as long as he sees the goal, he will not give up. He is best known for five years as a groom in his opponent's house, becoming the most useful servant in his rival's house, and then stabbing his sword through the heart when he was completely defenseless. ”

Leng Feishuang's face was colorless, and her body trembled, but she still gritted her teeth and said the details of this old man, her martial arts cultivation was actually far higher than that of this Elder Su, but since she saw the spirit card, the hope in her heart was shattered, and she couldn't even raise the idea of resisting. She looked straight at Su Kuchan, "Third brother, he ...... Did he really go? ”

"Do you have to ask others if you do it yourself? I took his corpse, and I took your sword with me. Do you know what Dazhi was doing before he died? He's destroying wounds so that no one will find out, he's dead by your sword. The two of you grew up together, and he treated you like his own sister, always sheltering you from the wind and rain, and even did not hesitate to pick the old torture hall. I saw his face, I had promised not to trouble you, and I just wanted to persuade him to go back when I came to the southeast, but I didn't expect that I could only take his ashes back! Leng Feishuang, you betrayed the Holy Sect to set up your own door, killed your brother, and killed your siblings, you said that I killed you, right? Is there anything else to say? ”

Su Kuchan was in charge of the torture hall, and his favorite thing to do was to read out the crime before killing, so that the person who was executed would be convinced, Leng Feishuang heard that Li Dazhi was finally killed by himself, but he was still trying to protect himself before he died, and he only felt that his eyes were dark, and if he was not hugged by Yang Chengzu, he almost collapsed to the ground.

As far as the White Lotus Sect is concerned, there are not many people who can really count her relatives, and among her peers, only Li Dazhi can be regarded as a brother in the true sense. In the face of other people, she can easily kill without pressure, but only when she thinks of Li Dazhi's death, there is always a hurdle in her heart that she can't overcome.

"Elder Su, what you said is very right, I killed my brother-in-law, and it is only natural that you enforce family law against me." She turned her head to look at Yang Chengzu again, "I'm sorry, it seems that I can't be your lady anymore, in fact, I defected to you because I wanted to be an undercover agent, to find out the news for the White Lotus Sect, and to steal how you organized and trained the new army, thinking that the Holy Sect would use it." So, I'm just a female thief, and I'm killed, and it's our dog-eat-dog, you don't have to feel sorry for me, you have so many women, you're going to forget about me soon, aren't you? ”

Seeing the arquebus burning rapidly, the arquebus had slowly moved to her temple, and she said to Su Kuzen: "Old Su, can I ask you for one thing, only kill me." The matter of the third brother has nothing to do with them. ”

"The old man is an elder of the torture hall, not a saint killer, and I don't care about the matter of eagle claws. I'm old, even if I want to kill a few more, I'm afraid I won't have the strength anymore, and before I die, I can still take one person away. Dazhi, Grandpa Su will take the traitor down. ”

The finger pulled the trigger, and the arquebus let out a roar, and the figure shook, and blood flew.