Night Dusk Han nodded, changed into a red dress at will, and went with a group of disciples. Encountering a man dressed in white like snow, the two glanced at each other, and Night Twilight only felt as if they had seen it somewhere. The man is the suzerain of another sect, in a round of competition, Jun Yezong has advanced by leaps and bounds, entering the top three, and the men's sect has also entered the top three, after the draw, Night Dusk Han and the man are facing each other, after a few rounds of competition, the two sides are evenly divided, and finally under the argument of everyone, it was decided that the two sect masters would compete.

Nightshade and the man stood in the ring, and the two fought for hundreds of rounds, just as the two of them got close and shot the final blow at the same time. The man quietly withdrew his hand and was beaten out by the night twilight.

Night Twilight Han won the contest and found that the man released the water, but wanted to refuse but was stopped by the man. After that, the two got acquainted, and the man launched a fierce pursuit of the night twilight, and everyone knew about it. Everyone decided that the two were very compatible, and they instructed the two of them.

The old man was also very satisfied with the man, and helped the night twilight to hold a big wedding with the man, and on the day of the wedding, the night twilight still felt very strange, and he must have forgotten something. Qiu Wuyu Tong held a beautiful wedding dress for the night twilight, and the night twilight looked at himself in the bronze mirror.

"Qiuwu, Yutong, have I forgotten someone, it seems to be a very important person." The night twilight murmured, and there was a feeling of emptiness and a faint tingling in my heart.

"Miss, don't think about it, our Junye Sect is crowded today." Qiu Wu put on a phoenix crown for Night Twilight, wanting to dispel Night Twilight's doubts.

"Jun Ye Zong, Jun Ye, Jun ......" Night Dusk Han was still stuck in his thoughts and couldn't extricate himself. Even Yutong brought a hijab for himself and led himself out without noticing.

When they came to the main hall, the music played, and everyone was full of laughter and wine.

The man came to Twilight's side and wanted to take Twilight's hand. Night Twilight was stunned and quietly dodged.

"Okay, okay, worship heaven and earth!" The old man of the night was the happiest and was the first to speak.

"Worship heaven and earth!"

The man took the lead in bowing, and the night twilight bent his body slightly.

"Second worship high hall!"

The two of them faced the night, and the old man bent down.

"Husband and wife worship each other!"

The man bent down, but the night twilight was stunned, and he stood stiffly in place. I can't control my body.

"What's wrong with the cold girl?" The old man of the night was a little puzzled and asked.

"Grandpa, it's wrong, it's all wrong, I should marry, marry ......" Night Twilight lifted the red silk violently, and tears flashed in her eyes.

"Han'er, who are you going to marry?" The man's tone was soft, and his eyes were full of tenderness as he looked at the cold night.

"I'm going to marry Jun, Jun, Jun Langya!!" Tears couldn't stop falling, and the night twilight roared fiercely, this unfamiliar name, I had never heard this name all the way.

"Who is Jun Langya? Han'er, you're not confused! The man's cheeks instantly turned hideous, but quickly returned to a gentle appearance.

"You're all fake!" Night Twilight's eyes became firm, and she pointed at the man with her hand in her hand.

"Hehe, I see that you are really dizzy, and you actually said that we are fake!" The old man's tone became low, revealing a touch of coldness.

"It's just a fantasy, a world without Jun Langya compiled for me," Breaking Sky stuck to the man's neck.

"Oh, then you can try, are we fantasizing!" The man sneered and took a fearless step forward, the blade of the gun cutting through the man's skin, and a trace of red blood fell.

"Behold, I have bled and I am a living man! Well, today is our big wedding, don't miss the auspicious time. After the man finished speaking, he wanted to take the hand of the night twilight.

"Since it's a fantasy created for me, it's centered on me." Potian retracted to his side, and Night Twilight Han calmly looked at the man in front of him, and before the words fell, Night Twilight Han slammed into his chest.

"You!" Night Twilight Han slowly closed his eyes, only to see the man's expression becoming hideous and unwilling.