As soon as Zhang Feng and Saman died, Qilian Snow Mountain returned to calm.

The rest of the scattered cottages, the number of people is no more than 100, and they can't stir up the bloody storm at all.

After this catastrophe, Song Yuan also slowly recognized Jiang Feng's son-in-law, and even took the initiative to prepare for Xuan'er and Jiang Feng's wedding.

"Grandpa, don't be busy, I'm not pregnant, it's all fake. ”

Song Zixuan lifted her skirt in front of Song Yuan, pulled out the "child" in her belly, and threw it to Jiang Feng beside her.

"You ......"

Seeing that his granddaughter's chastity was still there, he should have been happy, but Song Yuan was displeased.

Jiang Feng is a rare powerhouse, and if he stays in the Sword Pavilion, he will definitely be able to carry forward the century-old foundation, and even revive the past majesty.

"Rebel girl! Even the old man dares to deceive? Such a big thing, how can you be allowed to make such nonsense?"

Song Yuan glared at Xiao Xuan a few times, then looked at Jiang Feng with a smile, and said with a smile: "Jiang Feng's virtuous nephew, Xuan'er has read poetry and books since she was a child, and she is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

My Sword Pavilion has more than ten attics and more than 100 acres of fertile land, and after I am a hundred years old, these will all belong to you. ”

"Of course I'm happy to marry Miss Zixuan, but I don't know if she wants to marry?" Jiang Feng touched the tip of his nose and said jokingly.

The daughter-in-law who is delivered to the mouth, of course, the more the merrier.

Originally, he was a bitter single Wang in the real world, but when he came to this virtual world, he had to get over it, and three wives and four concubines were all commonplace.

"The order of the parents, the words of the matchmaker, she can't decide the marriage matters, as long as the old husband decides, she has to marry. Song Yuan nodded with satisfaction, this was exactly the result he was expecting.

"Grandpa, I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, so I should give people some time to think about it. Song Zixuan pursed her cherry lips and muttered shyly.

"Xiaoxuan, it's hard to buy a good son-in-law, and if you miss this village, you won't have this store. Song Ziyi could see her sister's careful thoughts, and it was clear that she wanted to marry, but she didn't want to show that she wanted to marry.

"Then it's decided, it's better to choose a day than to hit the day, and tonight we will get married and enter the cave room. ”

Song Yuan summoned Ding and the maid to prepare for the wedding with the highest specifications.

As soon as this news came out, the neighboring cottages sent blessings one after another, and the Sword Pavilion behind the gourd cottage and Zhongyi Hall was now the real thigh of Qilian Snow Mountain, and it couldn't get along with it, unless they didn't want to get along.

Many leaders came to the scene in person to have a good relationship with Jiang Feng.

Since he is the son-in-law of the Song family, he will definitely become the master of the Sword Pavilion in the future.

However, on the original happy day, a strange thing happened, the family received a bag sewn from wolf skin at the door, which contained hundreds of freshly picked white camellias.

"Who sent this? Wedding white flowers? It's like eating the heart of a bear and a leopard's gall. "The leaders have a lot of discussions, and now in Qilian Snow Mountain, there are still people who dare to smash the field of the Sword Pavilion?

"It's camellia again...... Xiao Xuan picked up a camellia and murmured in her heart, "How does he know that I like white camellias?"

"It's all lost, how far and how far it's lost, it's annoying to look at it. ”

Seeing this, Song Yuan was furious and kicked the camellia out of the door with his foot. What's more, this lord is still a plague god.

On the other hand, Song Yuan didn't want to expose the whereabouts of Song Zixuan and Jiang Feng to Zhongyitang, if they knew that they were harboring the murderer of Wang Er Mazi, then the Sword Pavilion would definitely be slaughtered by the whole family.

"Since the wood is already in the boat, I will no longer refuse, as long as you are good to Xuan'er, the old man will allow you to get married. ”

Song Yuan sighed loudly, his old face was full of displeasure, the high-quality cabbage he grew at home was arched by a wild boar from the countryside, can this not be distressed?

"But the old man has a special request......

"The head of the Song family, if you have any requirements, you can mention it, you will be a family in the future, and you don't have to be restrained. Jiang Feng served the dishes, gobbled them up for a while, and wandered in the Qilian Snow Mountain for more than half a year, which can be regarded as a hot meal.

"Alas, from now on, you and Xuan'er must live in the backyard, if there is no special matter, don't go to the vestibule to wander around, and don't leave the Sword Pavilion easily. ”

"Alright, as you always wish. ”

Jiang Feng didn't refuse, there were a few dilapidated attics in the backyard, and after being cleaned up by the maids, they became a new foothold for several people.

"Your Highness, do you say that Song Yuan will betray us, trap us in the backyard, and then hand us over to the Zhongyi Hall to dispose of. Chu He was slightly uneasy and reminded.

"That's not it, Chu He, you are too worried. Jiang Feng hurriedly waved his hand.

"I'll stay with you all the time, I don't think grandpa will harm me. Song Zixuan spoke, dispelling Chu He's doubts, and muttered: "If this kind of change really happens, you will use me as a shield." ”

"Okay, listen to Madame. Jiang Feng grinned.

"Phew, no serious bad guy. Song Zixuan glanced at him a few times, turned around and planned to leave.

At this moment, the door was slowly pushed open from the outside, and a woman in a white jacket suddenly appeared at the door, her long messy hair fluttering unscrupulously in the wind.

She sat in a wheelchair with a calm face, a plush tiger skin between her legs.

"Xiaoxuan, are you back?"

"Sister!"

After seeing the figure of the woman in the white dress, Song Zixuan suddenly showed a happy expression, and trotted all the way to snuggle in her arms.

Then he turned around and waved his little hand at Jiang Feng, and introduced, "Jiang Feng, this is my sister Song Ziyi." ”

"Xiaoxuan, are you pregnant so soon?Is the child the flesh and blood of Wang Er Mazi?" Song Ziyi didn't care about the existence of Jiang Feng and the others, and her eyes swirled on Song Zixuan's stomach the whole time.

"No, it's just a piece of clothing. ”

Song Zixuan stood up, looked left and right, and after making sure that there was no one around, she locked the door from the inside, lifted her skirt, and pulled out the coarse cloth clothes hidden inside.

"How can you lie to grandpa?" Song Ziyi frowned.

"If I don't do this, my grandfather will force me to marry Zhongyitang, sister, don't you know how ugly that Wang Er Mazi is? Like a toad, his face is full of pockmarks, the key is still good, even if he stands on tiptoe, he has just reached my chest. ”

"However, Qilian Snow Mountain is full of thieves all year round, and the Sword Pavilion is looted several times a year, if there is no Zhongyi Hall as a backer behind us, we will not be able to survive in peace. ”

Song Ziyi's expression was extremely serious, and she exhaled: "If you offend the Zhongyi Hall, the Sword Pavilion will no longer have a foothold in Qilian Snow Mountain, and our family will have to continue to migrate north, and further north is the extremely cold land of Mozhou." ”

At this moment, a black shadow suddenly appeared at the door, which frightened Song Yuanzhi, and the man wrapped his whole body tightly with animal skin, so that he couldn't see his face clearly, and he could only barely see a pair of dark blue eyes.

The eyes are very weird.,Revealing a chill.,It's not like the pupils of a normal human.。。

He still carried a broken sword in his arms, and the sword body made of ink and carbon was constantly exuding a terrifying black aura outward.

"Is that the wildling?"