When the juniors and disciples saw that he was angry, they persuaded him to eat and drink at ease. It wasn't until Liu Mianxi was drunk and unconscious that the banquet gradually dispersed, and the junior brother helped him back to the room.

The next day is the wedding day, the Fengyang faction is lively, the guests are full of joy, and the people are also busy.

Finally, when it was time for the groom to play, the people were anxiously knocking on Liu Mianxi's door, but no one opened the door for a long time.

Everyone was so anxious that they wanted to break down the door, but the door suddenly opened, and the person standing in front of them was dressed in red, with a handsome expression but wearing a clear screen mask.

It's slightly clear and you can't see your face clearly, which is really a little different from the past. The subordinates were sweating in a hurry, and hurriedly took his hand and ran to the front hall, and asked breathlessly:

"How can you put on a mask?" The man replied:

"Marriage is a major event, and you need to inform your elders. This mask is the thing of the master, and I put it on as a witness for him. If you don't, you'll regret it. "It's not good for others to say anything more.

As soon as I arrived at the door, I saw the delicate bride, although she was wearing a hijab, she was extraordinarily bright. The two walked up to the temple hand in hand, and bowed three times under the gaze of the people.

As soon as he knelt down, he heard a noise outside the door, which frightened the groom to stand up immediately. He scooped up Qingyue, turned around, turned his back to her, and pressed the knife against her neck.

Before everyone could react, they saw the groom take off his mask and look a little strange. He said resentfully:

"Qin Shaohai, hand over the head!" There are people from all sects here, and I don't know what he's talking about. Qin Shaohai hurriedly waved his hand and said in a panic:

"Don't get excited, discuss something slowly. Don't hurt her, something will come at me. But the man said with great disdain:

"Don't pretend here, my Hengyang faction has suffered a catastrophe, don't think I don't know that you did it!" After speaking, the sword pointed at Qin Shaohai, while the other hand grabbed Qing Yue's neck, and Qing Yue's face struggled painfully.

Qin Shaohai was afraid that he would be injured by mistake, so he tried his best to fight for the opportunity to talk to him, and explained aggrievedly:

"It's really not me, Hengyang is in trouble, and the Fengyang faction also sent people to help, and everyone can testify." Qin Shaohai thought that he had no corroboration, if there was evidence, I am afraid that it would have been made a fuss a long time ago, so why should he be persecuted in this way here.

Everyone was talking about it, and all of a sudden, they were in a mess. The other party was impatient, stretching out his sword and slamming it against Qin Shaohai's chest.

At this moment, Liu Mianxi stepped through the door, Qin Shaohai saw the opportunity to take half a step forward, and the sword just entered his chest half an inch.

Then he fell unconscious, Liu Mianxi saw that his benefactor was injured to such an extent, there was resentment and incomprehension in his eyes, and he looked at his junior brother and said:

"I thought you were here to congratulate me on my marriage, but I didn't expect it to be just a use. So many years of affection, today is the end of here, from now on, you and I will return to the bridge and return to the road. Liu Mianxi looked at his former junior brother in disappointment and begged everyone to let them go.

He knelt on the ground and said earnestly:

"Today is the joy of my marriage, and I don't want to have blood. I hope you will let him go and fulfill my old friendship, and the younger generation is here to thank you. ”