The Vulcan realm ushered in the biggest happy event in 3 years, the fire saint Zhang Mengjia is about to get married, and her husband is Qiu Sheng, which is the marriage given by the Vulcan himself. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Go back to two days ago.

After comforting the lost Zhang Mengjia and coaxing her to sleep, Qiu Sheng came to Tiansheng's room, and Sun Wukong also changed into a fly and landed on the teapot, listening to Qiu Sheng's next actions.

"The Holy Beast of the Zoroastrian Sect is lost, during this time, you all stay in the house, don't leave this mansion for half a step, and don't show any special abilities, you are now a human being who is slightly stronger than ordinary people, remember what I said." Qiu Sheng stood up, touched Tiansheng's head, and continued: "There may be something you don't like to see next, but I hope you can understand that you will always be the first in my heart, and no one can compare." ”

With that, Qiu Sheng walked towards the door.

"Brother." Tian Sheng suddenly shouted, and Qiu Sheng stopped.

"I believe in you, and I will do my best to cooperate with you." Tian Sheng said.

"Well, it's time for me to go back." Qiu Sheng left Tiansheng's room and returned to Zhang Mengjia's boudoir, as soon as he opened the door, he saw Zhang Mengjia pouring water, closed the door unhurriedly, took off his coat, and draped it on Zhang Mengjia: "Mengjia, it's still quite cold at night here, don't catch a cold." ”

Zhang Mengjia smiled warmly, poured a glass of water for Qiu Sheng, and said: "Thank you for your concern, I am a fire saint, I will never catch a cold, come, you can also take a sip, after saying so many words, you must have done it." ”

Qiu Sheng frowned, took a step back, and was ready to take out his weapon at any time: "You are not Zhang Mengjia, who are you?" ”

"Zhang Mengjia" took a sip of water, turned around, and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is what you plan to do next, you can't hide the matter of stealing the Fire God Beast for long." ”

"Who the hell are you?" Qiu Sheng immediately used information recognition skills to get the information of this fake Zhang Mengjia: "You are an imitator fantasist." ”

"It's really down." Imitating the illusionist to transform back into his original form, a magician holding a mirror.

He bowed slightly and said, "I am asking you for those four [Fire Qilin] cards on behalf of my master, and if you give them to me, my master can protect you from being discovered." Let me tell you one more thing, this fire god of the Zoroastrian religion is more powerful than you! ”

"Do you recognize me?" Qiu Sheng took out the Sword of Victory over Evil, ready to attack at any time.

"No, no, no, to be precise, it's my master who recognizes you, okay, she's going to wake up, you still have a minute to think about it, to give it or not to give it." Said the imitative visionary.

Qiu Sheng doesn't know who the owner of the imitator is, but there are only a handful of people who can drive the Yu-Gi-Oh card, and it definitely has something to do with the person who gave him the card.

"Why should I trust you? If I give it to you and it is still discovered, I will not suffer. Qiu Sheng said.

"There is no time, since you are so worried, then there is another way, my master will let the Vulcan God give you and this woman a marriage, and on the night of your wedding, I will come to you, if you still don't give it to me at that time, then I will have to tell the Vulcan about your theft, and then you can only die in this Vulcan realm." With that, the imitator vanished.

"Hmm......" Zhang Mengjia groaned softly, Qiu Sheng walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, Zhang Mengjia opened her eyes, smiled, and asked, "Sheng, how long have I been asleep?" ”

"It won't be long before you want to drink saliva, I'll pour it for you." Qiu Sheng brushed away the hair that covered Zhang Mengjia's eyes and said softly.

"Hmm." Zhang Mengjia sat up.

Qiu Sheng poured a glass of water and handed it to Zhang Mengjia, after Zhang Mengjia finished drinking, he handed it to Qiu Sheng and asked, "Sheng, where did you just go?" ”

"I just went to my sister's, she was a little unaccustomed to sleeping alone, so I put her to sleep, and I came back immediately." Qiu Sheng replied after taking the teacup and putting it away.

"Oh, then you can come up and sleep too." Zhang Mengjia said shyly.

"Okay." Qiu Sheng took off his clothes, got into bed, hugged Zhang Mengjia, thought about what had just happened, and fell asleep unconsciously.

Early the next morning, the god of fire summoned Zhang Mengjia and Qiu Sheng and his party, this god of fire was wearing a mask, he couldn't see his appearance, information recognition and the realm of the heart were ineffective against him, and next to the god of fire stood a man wearing a pure white mask, white leather armor, and a black shawl, and he couldn't get his information either, and behind the man, the imitator fantasist was impressively listed.

Qiu Sheng guessed that this person was probably the one who sent the imitator to find him last night, but Qiu Sheng didn't have any impression of him, how could he know himself, not to mention that now he was changed by Sun Wukong with a spell.

In Qiu Sheng's thinking, Zhang Mengjia introduced him, and with the consent of the god of fire, Qiu Sheng and his party officially became members of the Fire Sect, and at the same time, the god of fire also gave marriage on the spot, which surprised Zhang Mengjia, and Qiu Sheng only felt that there was a cool breeze on his back, and he was obviously very careful, but his words and deeds were still under the monitoring of others.

Who the hell is this person? Qiu Sheng wanted to know.

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The Zoroastrian wedding does not have too many requirements, the procedure is simple, a couple changes into wedding clothes, worships heaven and earth, and drinks a glass of wine to be husband and wife.

On this day, Tiansheng has been red-eyed, although she is already husband and wife, but until now, she and Qiu Sheng have not had a formal wedding, and she has to watch her husband marry another woman, although it is false, but she is still uncomfortable.

Seeing Tian Sheng's red eyes and a pretending smile on his face, Qiu Sheng's heart was also very uncomfortable, but he could only pretend to smile, and he didn't dare to act rashly until he figured out the true strength of the Fire Transmission Sect.

At night, seeing off the guests, Qiu Sheng did not return to the wedding room, but came to the outside of Tiansheng's room, but the door was locked from the inside.

"Sister, open the door and let me in." Qiu Sheng knocked on the door and shouted.

"Brother, the Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold, you go back quickly, otherwise the bride will be in a hurry and will blame me." Tiansheng's voice was a little whimpering, and Qiu Sheng's heart was broken when he heard it.

"Sister, I'm sorry, I will definitely treat you well in the future." Qiu Sheng didn't break into the door, stood at the door for a while and walked away, and Tiansheng kept leaning on the door, seeing the figure outside the door leaving, he sat down on the ground all of a sudden, hiding his face and crying, and she was still biting a towel in her mouth, she was afraid to cry.

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Entering the cave room, Zhang Mengjia sat on the edge of the bed with a red turban, Qiu Sheng picked up the wine jug on the table, poured two glasses of wine, and then picked up the weighing rod and lifted the bride's headscarf.

Zhang Mengjia is really beautiful at this moment, Qiu Sheng was moved for a moment, he shook his head slightly, drove away the impetuousness in his heart, brought a wine glass, handed Zhang Mengjia a glass, and the two drank a glass of wine.

After a glass of wine, Qiu Sheng forgot about his displeasure for a while, put the empty wine glass back on the table, and went to Wushan with the bride.

Qiu Sheng woke up in the middle of the night, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the imitator sitting at the table in the form of Tiansheng, drinking wine.

"Can you tell me, why did your master get the [Fire Qilin]?" Qiu Sheng got out of bed and walked over to the imitator and sat down: "Also, you'd better change back to your original appearance, otherwise don't blame me for dying and breaking the net." ”

"Good, good." The imitator changed back to his original appearance and said: "You ask me, I don't know the answer, he is the master, I am the servant, I dare not figure out the master's thoughts, give a happy word, give it or not." ”

Qiu Sheng took out three [Fire Qilin] and put them on the table: "Here you go." ”

"One less." The Imitation Fantasist said as he picked up three cards and put them in his arms.

"Don't take an inch." Qiu Sheng said sharply.

"Okay, I don't think the master will have so much, on behalf of the master, I wish you a happy marriage!" After that, the imitator fantasizer turned into a point of light and disappeared. (To be continued.) )