Chapter 770: Heart's Blade (2)
The person under the moonlight turned his eyes slightly, and the silent light startled Luo Ziqing's eyes.
"Yue'er ......"
"Ziqing" Long Ziyue opened her mouth softly, interrupting Luo Ziqing's words, and then turned around, her light eyes fell on Luo Ziqing quietly, and her smile was soft, "In that life, I owed your love, let you die sadly for me, is it okay to return the love of the previous life to you in this life?" ”
Luo Ziqing stood in place in a daze, staring at the person with gentle eyes, slowly lowered his eyes for a while, and pulled up a bitter smile, "Okay"
Long Ziyue raised her lips slightly, but tears wet her face.
Three days later, a wedding invitation was sent to the holy palace.
The phantom night trembled and unfolded, and the phoenix's eyes were blood-red.
The scarlet wedding and the golden words pierced the heart of the phantom night like a sharp sword.
The low roar of pain shattered the sky and tore apart the obsession in the heart.
"I don't allow, I don't allow" The crazy murmur pierced through the clouds, shaking the sky, surging spiritual power slashed through the sky, and swept away with a hurricane.
The door creaked and shook, telling the mood of drifting.
The wedding card fluttered and fell, reflecting a dark red shadow in the blinding light.
Luoyun Sect, Suzaku Hall, red silk hangs lightly.
Luo Yi stood outside the hall with his hands in his hands, directing his disciples to decorate the happy hall.
"Over there, the word "Xi" is a little crooked, turn around...... No, no, Tianyi, you go"
Tianyi smiled and said hello, took the word of happiness in the disciple's hand, and gently pasted it, Luo Yi nodded with satisfaction, and beckoned the disciple to fiddle with the red carpet.
Bai He took a step to his side slightly, and asked Tianyi in a low voice, "Senior brother, shouldn't the wedding banquet be in charge of the Libang sacrifice, why is the high priest in charge?" ”
Tianyi looked back, lowered his voice and said: "I'm afraid that it is because the master and the sect master have a good personal relationship, so the high priest is allowed to handle it, but the wedding banquet is still responsible for the sacrifice of the state."
Bai He sighed softly, twisted his eyebrows, and said suspiciously: "But the love between the dragon girl and the Holy Venerable is known to the world, how could she suddenly marry the master, I'm afraid there is a hidden secret in this, right?" ”
Tianyi shook his head, signaling that he didn't know, and while the two were talking in a low voice, there was a commotion outside the Vermilion Bird Hall, and it turned out that Luo Ziqing and Long Ziyue came together.
Luo Yi put aside the side matter for the time being, greeted the two with a smile, and said jokingly: "According to the etiquette, the newcomers can't meet before they get married, why don't the sect master and the dragon girl shy away from it?" ”
Luo Ziqing smiled faintly, lowered her eyes and glanced at Long Ziyue, and said lightly: "Yue'er and I have long been familiar with each other, and I have no intention of avoiding or not avoiding."
Luo Yi chuckled, his gaze turned to Long Ziyue, his smile was slightly shallow, and worry flashed in his eyes.
Long Ziyue seemed to be aware of it, raised her eyes and smiled at Luo Yi, the dark red veil covered half of her face, revealing only her eyes that were as light as water, those eyes were calm and clear, staring at the bottomless glow.
Luo Yi suddenly understood something, his eyes sank a little shocked, but he put away his emotions in an instant, and said to the two with a smile: "Xitang has been arranged, are you still satisfied with it?" ”
The two nodded, and followed Luo Yi towards the Suzaku Hall.
"Sect Master, it's not good" Luo Ziqing's footsteps were only moved, and he was stopped by an urgent call.
Luo Yi frowned, his eyes were slightly gloomy, "It's a time of great joy, it's not good to say anything"
The disciple was reprimanded, but Nuo Nuo lowered his head, but his expression did not improve.
Luo Ziqing narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked lightly, "Is the Holy Venerable here?" ”
The disciple was startled, then nodded violently.
Luo Ziqing seemed to have expected it, waved his hand lightly to send the disciples away, and raised his eyes to look out of the hall.