A good dream, Xue Qing slept exceptionally comfortably.

When she was woken up by the maid and combed her hair with makeup again, she was still a little dazed.

Xue Qing was a little resistant to the thought of wearing a phoenix crown to drive a day, so she begged Xi Po

"Xi mother-in-law, can you get to Yishan Sword and then make up!"

Xi Po said with a reproachful face

"Miss Xue, this makeup and sedan chair are all about auspiciousness, and you can't mess around."

Xue Qing listened to Xi Po's nagging and obediently let everyone serve.

Exquisite makeup, red wedding robe, and under the phoenix crown is a beauty who captivates the country and the city.

Sentence by sentence auspicious words came out of Xi Po's mouth, Xue Qing bowed deeply in the direction of the Feng family's bones, today she is going to marry Zhang Luo and become the wife of the sword master.

Xue Yu has been waiting outside the door, and he has to send his sister to the sedan chair!

When Xue Qing was helped out of the room by the maid with her head covered, Xue Yu said

"Qing'er, brother carries you to the sedan chair!"

Xue Qing was obediently held by his brother, holding jade-like Ruyi in his hand.

"Brother, Qing'er will definitely be happy."

Xue Qing's voice was very small, but Xue Yu heard it clearly, he smiled and put his sister in the sedan chair, looking at Zhang Luo with a proud face.

"Xiao Luo, you have to treat my sister well, otherwise the Xue family will never let you go."

Zhang Luo said with a deep salute to Xue Yu

"Big brother, I, Zhang Luo, have always made a promise, and Qing'er and I are as important as our lives. I will definitely cherish her. ”

Xue Yu believed Zhang Luo's words, how he treated Xue Qing since he was a child, and he looked at it as an elder brother.

If Zhang Luo was not a Jianghu person, he might have regarded him as his sister-in-law a long time ago.

After all, he and Xue Qing had a childhood friendship.

The horse hung saffron, and on a happy occasion, Zhang Luo took the team to welcome and send off relatives all the way to Yishan Sword.

The people of Yishan Sword also prepared everything to welcome their relatives early.

The big matchmaker Qi Boya had already been invited by Zhang Yinchu to Yishan Jian to sit in town.

It's a pity that his old friend Shui Jing couldn't come to congratulate Zhang Yinchu, but thinking that he had to worry about Shui Feixue's family, he didn't expect too much.

Zhang Yinchu has a lot of friends on the rivers and lakes, and Zhang Luo's friends are also all over the world, and hundreds of tables of banquets have been arranged in the entire Yishan Sword, and the scene is naturally very spectacular.

When the sedan chair arrived at the foot of Yishan Sword Mountain, someone came to report early.

Many people couldn't help but come to the bottom of the mountain to watch all the way.

The dowry that was carried one by one was so tired that the person who sent it to his relatives bent over, and the scene of ten miles of red makeup turned out to be a good story in nearby states and counties for more than ten years.

The sedan chair came smoothly to the gate of Yishan Sword, and Zhang Luo suddenly said something to Xue Qing

"Ma'am, we're going home."

Xue Qing sat in the sedan chair and heard Zhang Luo's words, his heart was sweet, and there was a smile on his lips.

She opened her mouth delicately, her voice was full of infinite tenderness, and those words made Zhang Luo's heart drunk.

"Thank you husband for reminding me, the concubine knows."

The smile on his lips gradually expanded, and Zhang Luo looked at the people who had already greeted him.

The long knives on their backs are all hung with red ribbons, which is the unique greeting etiquette of the Iyama sword.

The relatives in the capital were so frightened when they saw such a battle that they almost dropped the dowry to the ground.

The sedan chair stopped in front of the mountain gate, the big knife was unsheathed, flying and dancing, and the red silk was particularly dazzling in the reflection of the sunset.

After dancing a few big knives, everyone knelt down and said loudly to Zhang Luo and the sedan chair

"Yishan Sword wishes the sword master and the sword master's wife to grow old together and tie the knot forever."

The sound resounded throughout the mountain, and the rows of heroes kneeling in the dust were all heroic and imposing.

Xue Yu saw the red silk draped on the layers of the manor, and looked at the Yishan Sword people wearing red silk and red silk on their swords, and his heart was shocked.

They sincerely married Xue Qing as the wife of the sword master, and the scene of the seven-foot man kneeling to welcome the bride was really amazing.

Zhang Luo was also moved when he saw this, these brothers and sisters had gained face for him Zhang Luo, and they had also given the Xue family enough face.

"Senior brothers and brothers, please get up, we will all be a family in the future, we won't get drunk tonight."

Zhang Luo's loud voice sounded, and it spread all over Yishan Sword with a strong internal force. He looked at the people who had already gotten up and said loudly

"Welcome the sword lord's wife into the mountain!"

With the sound of drums, Xue Qing's sedan chair was carried all the way to the happy hall.

The ceremonial official sang continuously, and Xue Qing acted according to the ceremonial official's salute, and followed Zhang Luo step by step into the wedding hall.

The wedding hall is decorated with great care, with a brand-new red carpet on the floor, red wedding silk hanging around, and red candles in the hall illuminating the wedding hall as bright as day.

Xue Yu saw a red-haired elder sitting in the middle, and thought that he was Zhang Luo's father, the red-haired knife madman Zhang Yinchu.

Xue Yu was led to Zhang Yinchu, and the two of them saluted each other, so he naturally wanted to salute Zhang Yinchu as a junior.

The two of them exchanged a few words, and when it was an auspicious time, Zhang Yinchu guided Xue Yu to sit down beside the boya monk.

"Xue Yulang has worked hard all the way, please go to the banquet to rest."

Xue Yu didn't say much about meeting with the boya monk and watching the ceremony with him.

The happy and warm red smell was filled with a sweet breath, and the joy on everyone's faces couldn't be stopped.

Yishan Jian, who did not participate in the greeting, was dumbfounded when they saw the dowry brought in.

I had long heard that this sword master's wife had a rich dowry, but I couldn't imagine how rich that dowry was until I saw them with my own eyes.

Of course, if they knew that Xue Qing still had a lot of silver tickets in his small treasury, then they would definitely be even more surprised.

The ceremonial officer sang the salute, and Xue Qing and Zhang Luo officially worshiped the church and got married.

Xue Yu kept looking at the newcomer's worship hall, and watched the two of them go to the wedding room.

He couldn't go in to accompany Xue Qing, so he could only accept the congratulations of Yishan Sword and everyone during the banquet.

From now on, Xue Qing is the wife of the sword master of Yishan Sword, the wife of the Xue family.

The sister he hurt in his hands got married.

Qi Boya looked at this reluctant junior, and knew in his heart, and reached out to pour a glass of wine for Xue Yu

"Reluctant?"

Xue Yu picked up the wine glass and smiled, his smile a little stiff.

"I have to marry if I am reluctant! Yishan Sword is full of sincerity, and Qing'er will definitely be happy. ”

Qi Boya shook his head, everyone in the world has such a mentality, and life can only be seen in the trade-offs.

At this moment, three people came to the door of the banquet hall, the owner of the Oriental Village, the Oriental Zhongshen and Chen Lihua.

The three of them came all the way to drink the wine.

Chen Lihua was sorry to see that Xue Qing was no longer in the hall, and they hurried to catch up with a couple of newcomers.

Seeing that there was no bride Xue Qing on the banquet, she said with a little loss in her heart

"Didn't we come a little late and didn't see the Qing'er Chapel?"

Dongfang Boyo comforted Xiao Li'er and said

"It's okay, you can go to the Xifang to talk to Xue Qing. Take a break by the way. ”

Chen Lihua was indeed a little chaotic when she looked at the lively scene in the hall, so she still went to Xue Qing to be better.

"Then drink less alcohol, so that you don't get dizzy and uncomfortable. I'm going to see Qing'er first. ”

Chen Lihua found someone to take her to the happy house, and everyone couldn't stop her, so they led her over.

As soon as Chen Lihua arrived at the door of the happy house, she found that there were a lot of people surrounded by the three floors outside the happy house.

There are those with knives, some with swords, and some with babies to see the excitement, it seems that there is still a ceremony in it!

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