After Qin Zhanyun saw the cold air escaping from Wu Qiaoyan's body, he hurriedly explained.

"When I knew that the trouble was your child, I gave up the idea of taking him back, but it seems that this is just the second elder's own idea, and Old Ancestor Fan shouldn't know."

Qin Zhanyun's words eased the condensed aura on Wu Qiaoyan's body slightly, she nodded, and said to Qin Zhanyun: "Thank you, but I don't plan to go back to the Fan clan now." ”

After hearing this, the smile on Qin Zhanyun's face deepened, and he pursed his lips and said with a smile: "Then maybe I will live here for a long time, because if I go out, the Fan people will definitely find me, and only if I stay here, it will be impossible for the Fan people to find your whereabouts." ”

Wu Qiaoyan knew Qin Zhanyun's purpose and knew his intentions, but she felt that her heart could not fit others at all, even if there was no Sikong Fengxuan, even if she accepted Qin Zhanyun, it would not be fair to him.

Helplessly, Qin Zhanyun took her refusal inappropriately every time, and still went her own way.

However, what Qin Zhanyun said is indeed true, if he is found by the Fan people, then the Fan people will always have a way to know this place.

Wu Qiaoyan was a little worried, then nodded tiredly and took a step back: "Then it's hard for you to stay for a while." ”

Qin Zhanyun's eyes instantly lit up, and his heart was happy, if he wasn't afraid of scaring Wu Qiaoyan, he really wanted to walk in front of Wu Qiaoyan now and take this person who made him lovesick into his arms.

Seeing Wu Qiaoyan leave, Qin Zhanyun looked at the fairyland-like vista, and exhaled timidly, there are no outsiders here, he can cultivate a good relationship with Wu Qiaoyan......

Temple.

As the wedding date approached, almost the entire Lanping Kingdom was mobilized, and all the rare things began to be sent to the temple in an endless stream.

Many people who heard the news came from far and wide.

Ulcheng is the most lively, and the winding road leading to the holy mountain is full of colorful ribbons, tied to the branches on both sides of the road, spiraling upward, like a winding and magnificent rainbow road.

The temple, which has always been plain and white, is also covered with festive red silk, echoing the red lanterns first, and waving in the wind in the strange fragrance of flowers.

The holy envoys were all dressed in brand-new dresses, their clothes were fluttering, and they walked like a cloud, and everyone's face was full of joy, and their words and deeds were all related to Luo Baiman's wedding.

And in the Sanssouci Palace of the dormitory where Luo Baiman lived, the veil hanging on the ground was lightly raised, Luo Baiman was wearing a white jade silk shirt, sitting lazily in front of the bronze mirror and letting the attendants sweep Emei for her.

In the hall of Sanssouci where the dark incense floats, there are more than a dozen holy envoys, all of whom hold a large red carved tray in their hands.

On the tray, there are Feng Laiyi's wedding dresses, pearl xia cloaks, hijabs, and dazzling gold beads and jade ornaments to be worn on the day of Luo Baiman's wedding.

Although Luo Baiman is not very interested in the mundane jewelry in the world, but the wedding only happens once in a lifetime, after she tried on the makeup, she began to choose the jewelry with great interest.

Until a red-clothed holy envoy dodged into the Sanssouci Temple.

"Where is Ah Xuan?" Luo Baiman rubbed a pair of carved and inlaid red jade enamel bracelets in his hand, and asked slowly.

Her face was relaxed, but she held her breath nervously, waiting for an answer.

The red-clothed holy envoy who came in from Gangshan lowered his eyebrows and took two steps, bowed down and replied: "Holy Maiden, according to the letter from the detective, my uncle should be in Yaori Country at this time, and he will arrive in Lanping Country in the near future. ”

After hearing the attendant's answer, Luo Baiman's heart that had been mentioning it finally slowly let go, the smile on his face was much brighter, and his eyes flashed with happiness.

During this period of time, she went from being extremely angry after knowing that Sikong Fengxuan was staying in the Fallen Forest, to worrying that Sikong Fengxuan would regret it, and gradually turned into a hysterical desire to run to question Sikong Fengxuan.

After all, there is hope and life, and how cruel it is to watch hope shattered!

But she survived the ordeal and waited for him to ......

Luo Baiman's mood suddenly jumped with excitement and wanted to spin and jump, dancing lightly, like a young girl running towards her loved one, shouting his name wantonly.

"Ten days to go." Luo Baiman murmured softly, her fingers as white as green onions crossed the gorgeous wedding dress, and she smiled.

"Congratulations to the Holy Maiden, congratulations to the Holy Maiden!" A holy envoy bent his knees to congratulate Luo Baiman, and the entire Sanssouci Hall was full of joy......

At this time, Sikong Fengxuan was besieged in the Yaori Kingdom.

Sikong Fengxuan looked at the faces in front of him that were familiar with Wu Qiaoyan, and his dead heart couldn't help but feel a spasm and throb.

"Sikong Fengxuan, you return my sister!" The fat man looked sad and angry! He thought that if there was no Sikong Feng Xuan, Wu Qiaoyan would not have died at all.

Sikong Fengxuan looked at the fat man in silence and didn't say a word.

His reaction was an acknowledgment in the eyes of the fat man.

Wu Fatzi remembered Wu Qiaoyan's kindness to him, and couldn't help but feel sad, his eyes were red, his throat was choked, and he asked Sikong Fengxuan loudly.

"Why? I heard that she also gave birth to a child, it's yours, right? When her bones are still cold, you want to marry someone else? ”

Almost every sentence and word of the fat man is like a sharp awl constantly piercing Sikong Fengxuan's heart, but he can't justify anything, the girl did die because of him......

For a period of time, Sikong Fengxuan's most hopeful thing is that he can turn back time, if he can go back to the past, he will definitely not be so hasty, even if the lives in this world are ruined, he will have to delay the plan......

"Humph! You can't tell it, can you? Who are you pretending to be guilty of now? I'm sick of you! The fat man Wu spoke sharply, and he longed for every word to turn into a dagger and poke Sikong Fengxuan into a sieve.

This made Wei Yao beside him desperately pull him like a fighting.

Wei Yao was afraid that Sikong Feng Xuan would be angry and beat Wu Fat to death with one palm, after all, if this is the case, then Sikong Feng Xuan has changed, isn't it?

"Don't stop me!" The more Wu Fat Man spoke, the more angry he became, he just wanted to go desperately with Sikong Fengxuan now.

"Calm down!" Wei Yao was extremely angry, she glanced at Luo Qizhi and Cheng Shilang, who were standing on the side, surging with combat power, a little helpless, didn't she say it was okay before she came, and she wanted to ask it well? Why is there a fight as soon as we meet now?

Although Wei Yao felt incredible about Sikong Fengxuan's marriage to Luo Baiman, thinking about Sikong Fengxuan that Wu Qiaoyan had told her, she had the impression that he didn't look like that kind of person at all, was there any misunderstanding?

"You don't have to ask, I killed her." For a long time, Sikong Fengxuan said in a low voice.

Suddenly, Wei Yao took Wu Fatzi's hand and let go, she was shocked!

"Why?" Wei Yao muttered, her voice dry, tears streaming down her face.

She always thought that this thing must have been misreported, how could Qiao Yan die? Maybe she still lives somewhere.

But now even Sikong Fengxuan has admitted it......

As soon as Wu Fat Man didn't stop Wei Yao, the whole person suddenly rushed towards Sikong Fengxuan like a cannonball.

And Luo Qizhi is not inferior to the fat man.

Sikong Fengxuan looked at the fat man who rushed over with a numb expression, and did not dodge, he even thought that it would be good if he went with her like this.

"Bang-" Wu Fatman's fist that had accumulated combat power smashed on Sikong Fengxuan's stomach, his eyes were fierce, and he vowed to kill Sikong Fengxuan to pay for Wu Qiaoyan's life.

This made the two Fu Dafu and Xiao shopkeepers, who had been following Sikong Fengxuan from afar, suddenly feel a sigh in their hearts when they saw it.

They know how hard their master has been during this time.

Now that he can't fight back no matter how Wu Fatzi and others fight, is he looking for death?

Suddenly, Fu Dafu and the two elders hurriedly rushed over anxiously, stopped in front of Sikong Fengxuan, and protected him to the death.

Although Wu Fatzi, Luo Qizhi and others were eager to kill Sikong Fengxuan, they still couldn't do it in the face of the two dying old men.

"Why?" The fat man who had calmed down clenched his fists, his eyes were red, his teeth were clenched, and he asked with tears in his eyes.

Sikong Feng Xuanxi moved his lips, unable to answer, causing today's situation to be the last thing he wanted to see.

For a while, the atmosphere was condensed, and everyone's hearts were heavy.

Suddenly, several sounds of breaking the air came from a distance, heading straight for Wu Fatzi and the others.

"Uncle! Here we go. The leader said loudly to Sikong Xuandao.

After speaking, he led more than a dozen cloaked people behind him to kill Wu Fatzi and others, and the moves were close to the vital point, and the killing machine was heavy.

The combat power of the fat man Wu can't compete with these cloaked people at all, and he was still stunned by the sound of 'uncle' from the visitor, and in danger, he could only dodge in a hurry, but fortunately, Luo Qiyan, who had been standing by his side, quickly pulled him to avoid this fatal blow.

But with the cloaked man's compelling combat skills, the fat man was still slashed in the stomach.

Wei Yao next to her was shocked, and her voice shouted sharply: "Fat man——! ”

"I'm fine." The fat man covered his belly that was gushing with blood, and slowly shook his head at Wei Yao, he had been with Wei Yao day and night during this time, and he already knew Wei Yao very well, if he let Wei Yao know that he was seriously injured, then Wei Yao would rush forward regardless of it.

But from the battle just now, Wu Fatzi knew that the combat power of these cloaked people was too powerful, and they were not the opponents of the cloaked people, and even Luo Qizhi, whose combat power had soared, probably had no chance of winning.

"Wei Yao, you go, I'll go to you later." Wu Fat Man gritted his teeth and said to Wei Yao, there was reluctance in his eyes, and if he said goodbye today, it is estimated that there will be no goodbye.

"No, I'm going to be with you." Wei Yao's eyes were firm, she ran to Wu Fatman's side and held Wu Fatman's hand tightly, only to find that Wu Fatman's injury was not as light as he had shown.

"Fat ——!" Wei Yao was shocked, and her heart throbbed.

Luo Qi's eyes were deep and fierce standing on the side, he knew that these cloaked people belonged to the temple, and he had been looking for these cloaked people in the temple during this time, but he had not found the slightest clue.

When he knew that Luo Baiman was going to marry Sikong Fengxuan, he sent a letter to Wu Fatzi, he didn't expect to meet Sikong Fengxuan here, nor did he expect that the cloaked man who couldn't be found everywhere would also appear here.

Luo Qizhi looked at Sikong Fengxuan, these cloaked people came with him?

Luo Qizhi clenched the sword in his hand.

The red-clothed holy envoy who was the leader obviously recognized Luo Qizhi, she raised her hand and stopped the cloaked man who was about to kill Luo Qizhi, and then frowned deeply and said to Luo Qizhi in a cold voice.

"Abandoned young master, please go back, the holy girl will get married soon, you are the brother who wants to marry, don't get mixed with these cats and dogs."