Above the sky, the stars are dotted with stars, and the stars are constantly blinking, like a naughty little boy.

Among the stars, the bright moon was clustered in it, and pieces of moonlight sprinkled on the heavens and the earth, making the whole heaven and earth a piece of silver.

The night breeze blows, the moonlight trembles, and the shadows are even quieter.

Under the bright moonlight, outside Murong Villa, in a flower garden, the attractive fragrance of flowers was permeated, making the world hazy.

At this time, the entire Murong Villa had fallen into a deep sleep, and that wedding was almost busy.

Everything that should be prepared, everything is ready.

Next, all you have to do is wait for the big day to come.

Swish! Swish!

Under the night sky, two figures cut through the sky and headed towards a hill outside the village, one in front of the other, and the speed was extremely fast.

Syllable! Syllable!

The man in front was a slender young man with a handsome face, and the man behind him was a charming young woman.

The light skills of the two of them are extremely good, and in the blink of an eye, they came to the top of the hill.

The footsteps landed on the ground, making two crisp sounds.

Swish!

The cold moonlight sprinkled down and shone on the bodies of these two people, making their demeanor even more otherworldly, as if they were a pair of fairy couples who were most unworthy.

But among them, there is an invisible barrier.

"Hehe, Xiaofeng, you're finally here." Young woman - Murong Qiudi's eyes are like silk, and between the flow of her eyes, she has her own ten thousand styles, looking at the man in front of her, she smiled charmingly and said softly.

"I thought you wouldn't be in time to attend my wedding, I didn't expect you to come, three days later, it will be the wedding period, when the time comes, you must remember to drink a few more glasses!"

"Autumn Ogi." The man in front of Murong Qiudi was none other than her old lover, the third young master of the Divine Sword Villa, Xie Xiaofeng.

Xie Xiaofeng looked at Murong Qiudi deeply and said, "You can't marry Zhu Hefeng. ”

"Can't marry Zhu Hefeng?" Murong Qiu was stunned for a moment, and chuckled, "Why? He became famous at a young age, and even an old fox like Huo Xiu was planted in his hands, just like you back then, I want to get married, isn't he a suitable choice? ”

"Especially, he doesn't mind my son yet."

Son!

Hearing this term mentioned by Murong Qiudi, Xie Xiaofeng felt as if he had been hit hard, and his slender body trembled.

"Then do you know that Zhu Hefeng is actually a member of the Blue Dragon Society, and his status in the Blue Dragon Society is not low."

"If you really marry him, then you will not be happy."

Although he himself was reluctant to marry the woman in front of him, Xie Xiaofeng still did not want to see her marry other men.

This is the root of men's inferiority.

Murong Qiu smiled charmingly and said, "Of course I know, and besides, I also know that Zhu Hefeng's true identity is the hall master of the October Hall of the Blue Dragon Society, but so what? I'm not young anymore, and if I don't get married, I'll be an old girl for the rest of my life. ”

Speaking of this, a trace of resentment appeared in Murong Qiudi's beautiful eyes, "Xiaofeng, you yourself don't want to marry me, but you can't stop me from pursuing happiness!" ”

"Happy?" Xie Xiaofeng's expression became even more gray, and he muttered the word.

He really owes Murong Qiudi happiness!

"Even if you really want to be happy, your happiness shouldn't be in him." Xie Xiaofeng looked at Murong Qiudi with decadent eyes, and slowly said such a sentence.

Murong Qiudi sneered and said, "It's not on him, but on who's body, are you?" ”

"Will you marry me?"

As he spoke, Xie Xiaofeng's most familiar look appeared in Murong Qiudi's beautiful eyes, as if the past ten years had not passed.

Now standing in front of him is still the same one back then, above the wedding, the stupid girl who is willing to give up everything and elope with herself.

Would you like to marry her?

This sentence kept echoing in Xie Xiaofeng's heart.

Xie Xiaofeng is unwilling!

It's been ten years, and now the person standing in front of me is no longer the innocent little girl she was back then, on the contrary, she is Tianzun.

It is the heroine of the world who turns her hands into clouds and covers her hands for rain in the martial arts, and plays with the entire rivers and lakes between applause.

Excalibur Villa can't have such a daughter-in-law, if he really marries her, then maybe Excalibur Villa will fall into her grasp.

And this is exactly what Xie Xiaofeng can't tolerate!

Murong Qiudi caught Xie Xiaofeng's guilty look, and a smile bloomed on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Okay, I already know your answer." ”

"Three days later, I'm waiting for you to come to my wedding."

Before the words fell, Murong Qiudi had already turned around and left, turning into a gust of fragrant wind and disappearing in front of Xie Xiaofeng.

Boom!

Xie Xiaofeng looked at Murong Qiudi's back leaving him, he was so resolute and firm, he felt as if he had received a heavy blow in his chest.

In an instant, this unparalleled Divine Sword, the third young master of the Divine Sword Villa, was like a man who had been hit hard.

Now, he wants to drink.

"Xie Sanshao, do you want to drink?" Xie Xiaofeng stood alone on the hill, decadent, I don't know how long it has been, before a crisp voice sounded in his ears.

Swish!

Xie Xiaofeng turned around and saw a middle-aged man standing behind him, and in his hand, he was also carrying a jar of wine with the mud seal open.

"Jiang Daxia." Although Xie Xiaofeng was in an extremely bad mood, his literacy was still there, and he nodded to the other party and saluted.

Jiang Beihe raised the wine jar in his hand, and threw it casually, and the wine jar rolled up in the void and headed towards Xie Xiaofeng.

Syllable!

Xie Xiaofeng grabbed the wine jar in his hand, and in the process, the wine in the jar did not spill a drop.

Goo!

Raising the wine jar in his hand, Xie Xiaofeng poured it, the clear wine spilled out, and an enticing aroma of wine filled the air.

It's just that what Xie Xiaofeng didn't notice was that seeing him drink the wine in the wine jar, a trace of an uncertain smile crossed Jiang Beihe's eyes.

Syllable!

In a short time, four or five catties of fine wine all entered Xie Xiaofeng's stomach, and his originally fair face instantly turned red, and there was a trace of despair in his expression.

"The old man couldn't sleep tonight, he came out for a walk, but he didn't expect to meet Xie Sanshao, what a coincidence."

"Thank you Jiang Daxia for the wine." Xie Xiaofeng smashed the empty wine jar on the grass on the side, and then turned around to leave.

However, as soon as he took a step, his feet suddenly softened, the power in his body scurried, and he fell to the sky involuntarily.