Chapter 156: The Day of the Big Wedding
"Well, I believe, I never thought to blame her, no matter what the result is, even if it is wrong, it is not her fault." Yue Zheng replied calmly.
"What do you mean? Then you just don't believe us? ”
How do you feel that the second senior brother is a little turtle at this time, like a little woman who quarrels with her boyfriend, no matter how she answers, she can find a thorn!
Fortunately, Yue Zheng also cherished Huaining's torture for a hundred years in his heart, and was a little more tolerant of the second senior brother, an important relative.
"Second Senior Brother, don't be angry, in fact, that day, after saying goodbye to you, Senior Sister explained it to me. I believe what my sister said.
Besides, I'm not a pedantic person, even if something happens to her, I will only kill the people who hurt her and those accomplices, how can I blame her? ”
The word accomplice successfully made the second senior brother wilt instantly.
He can confidently ask Yue Zheng not to doubt his little junior sister, but he can't confidently ask Yue Zheng to forgive him as an accomplice.
So what Yue Zheng means is that it's okay for the little junior sister to be fine, otherwise these three accomplices would all have to die?
It seems that even if the master is promoted to the Sword Master, the three of them will not be able to defeat this powerful Demon Venerable together.
This fact made Zizhou helpless, but he was also frank in his heart:
"I don't dare to say anything else, but my own words, if something really happens to the little junior sister, I don't need you to do it, I will also compensate her life."
"Your life is worthless."
“……”
My own junior brother is too upright, how can I break it?
Common Answer: Hit! Under the stick, there is a filial son, a junior or something, it is necessary to have more love education to help him grow.
The problem is, what if the junior and younger brother are too strong, their strength and identity are both strong, and they can't beat them at all?
What else can I do? Forgive him, of course!
So the second senior brother took a deep breath, pretended to be fine, and found an excuse to slip away.
……
On the day of the wedding, the entire Demon Realm was covered with red silk, and the welcoming team wore happy red clothes, carrying boxes of dowry gifts, starting from the Demon Palace and heading towards the Xiuzhen Realm.
The long queue spreads, and you can't see the bottom at a glance, and the legendary ten miles of red makeup is as good as it.
Huai Ning married from the Xiuzhen Realm this time, but instead of choosing the Candle Cloud Mountain Gate, she chose a Zhuangzi near the border of the Demon Realm, and the second, third, and fourth senior brothers sent her out.
In fact, the Candle Sword Saint and Senior Brother Wei Feng also came, but they didn't dare to show up, they just stepped on the flying sword, hid their figures, and watched silently.
[The little sister has grown up and is getting better and better-looking. Wei Feng transmitted the sound, the awkward atmosphere, he just couldn't help but sigh, and wanted to chat with the Candle Sword Saint about something.
[Good little girl, why is there always a touch of sorrow in the center of her eyebrows. When I grow up, I can't manage it. The Candle Sword Saint also uses a sound transmission, for fear that if it makes a sound, it will be heard by the people in the courtyard.
[A year ago, she didn't have so much worry on her face. Could it be that Zizhou is right, that secret realm really has a hundred times the time. 】
[We, are we doing something wrong?] 】
[Master, you are not wrong, you are just too worried, so you will match the little junior sister and the junior brother Mo'an.
I've seen it in Shizun's library that it's not just the cultivation that hurts the demon spirit, but also the life element. Generally, cultivators with backgrounds would not be willing to marry demons.
What's more, the spirit body is the purest container, they are too pure, and they can't stand the pollution of demonic energy.
Back then, that top genius of the Spirit Clan, Hua Qian, was the best example from the past.
With her talent, she can quickly cultivate into an immortal and break through the shackles. But she found a demon man, and since then, every time she practices spiritually, she will be greatly damaged.
Because according to the breath theory, the spirit race is clear, the demon race is turbid, and the human race is the upper and lower turbidity.
The combination of the spirit race and the human race has been taken advantage of by the human race, and if it is defiled by the demon race, it is definitely the most destructive thing.
In case you meet a stupid spirit clan who can't think of it, and you want to give birth to a child for the demon clan, it is even more life-threatening, because a child with demon blood, during the fetal period, knows how to squeeze the spiritual power and vitality of the mother.
For example, Hua Qian is a big loss of vitality when she is pregnant, otherwise how can she be such a strong person, how can it cause Xiang Xiaoyu to die.
Master, you are also for the good of the little junior sister, so you are not optimistic about the little junior sister and the demon venerable.
In fact, I already knew that the little junior sister was a spirit clan. Only the most talented Lin Mo'an can fly with her, and Mo'an has been infatuated since he was a child, and he will definitely protect and spoil his little sister. 】
[Unfortunately, we did it wrong after all. After listening to Wei Feng's confession, the Candle Sword Saint felt much more comfortable, at least someone understood him.
[No, Shizun is not wrong, I have already contacted Mo'an, he just took the little junior sister into the secret realm of a hundred times the time, let the little junior sister concentrate on cultivation, accompany the little junior sister to eat and play the piano, and there is no behavior beyond the rules.
So your previous judgment was not wrong, Mo An, this kid, is not a frivolous person. So don't take that matter to heart, when the wedding starts, let's go ask for a drink, and I'll help you talk to the little sister. You are also her own father, how can you be so ruthless?
If Mo'an, this kid, is here, maybe he can have a game and rob his relatives.
It's a pity that this kid was heartbroken and chose to flee. He probably won't come. 】
Wei Feng didn't know what was wrong, maybe his mood was too complicated, and he even felt that his beloved junior brother Lin Mo'an was not worth it, and he was somewhat resentful.
The Candle Sword Saint didn't care too much about what he said, listened to it, and grasped the point to know that Huai Ning had only gone to the secret realm of a hundred times the time, and he was not really hurt, and his heart was much more comfortable, and he was even a little nervous, wanting to go down to help Huai Ning preside over the wedding.
After all, he is marrying his daughter, and he really wants to participate.
However, as soon as the Candle Sword Saint thought about it, he saw Zizhou wearing a festive red robe, and happily ordered:
"Be careful, don't stain your young lady's wedding dress."
"Yes, sir."
Master?
I know that this shaft has long wanted to replace my identity as a father!
The Candle Sword Saint was angry, and his personality was hard, so he simply rushed to the sky with a sword, flying farther and farther.
Of course Huai Ning didn't know about the things in the Candle Sword Saint Heaven, she was still busy counting all the things she had bought.
The Candle Sword Saint was also stunned for a moment, his little Ning'er was really getting more and more beautiful, and there was a unique green fragrance of plants and trees belonging to the Spirit Clan.
The Spirit Race, a strange race that has always fed on the essence of plants and trees, makes it harder for them to eat meat than it is to kill them.
Ke Ning'er is different, she has lived in the complex environment of the human race since she was a child, she was very particular when she was a child, and she preferred to be a vegetarian, but after being rushed to feed by several senior brothers, she began to eat meat slowly, and she was quite adaptable.
But now Huai Ning is eating, and the Candle Sword Saint is watching incognitoly from the side, which always makes Huai Ning feel restless.
She had always believed in a sixth sense, and even if she couldn't see it, she could basically tell that someone was in her room.
"Who?"
Huai Ning's voice was as cold as ice, freezing all the enthusiasm of people in an instant.