Today, it is the wedding of Xiao Luo, the leader of the Buyue Sect, and the left protector Qiansong.

"We are so beautiful. Qian Song looked at the little man in front of him, a little melancholy, but really happy.

"Is it better looking than Brother Qiansong?" Xiao Luo praised when he heard it, and he also bent a pair of smiling eyes.

"Luo'er is wrong," Qian Song chuckled, "it should be called, husband." He pulled Luo'er and walked to the hall.

"Husband, am I better looking than my husband?" Xiao Luo was as good as a stream, but he hadn't turned his attention yet.

"Yes, yes, we are the best. There was a smile between Qian Song's eyebrows and eyes, and even Bo Wan, who was holding Xiao Luo on the side, breathed a sigh of relief.

Nan San was already in the hall, and invited the tablets of Qian Mufan and Xiao Luxuan, and filled in the number of courtesies for this excitement.

Nian Suyang and Pang Mingyi didn't come, but Cui Zhifeng sent someone to give a gift, and Wulan Villa also gave a gift. The poison doctor Ran H was also contaminated with this excitement, and according to the master's instructions, he gave a gift. The master who taught him is an old friend of Xiao Luxuan.

Almost all the sect members were recalled, Qi Ji, Ghost Jiang, Fei Yu, Yan Guo, and Er Xi were all busy everywhere, and for a while, Qian Song was free.

Because Xiao Luo was already in the same place as Qiansong, the six rites were simplified a lot.

Mo Yi also came, although he was unhappy before, but he was still willing to watch the old sect leader get his wish. Dragging the dilapidated body, he glanced at it, and let the waiter help him go. The five hundred lashes are not yet good.

Qian Song also saw it and quietly said goodbye.

As for Mo Rongru, anyone with a discerning eye can see her thoughts, although now she is a little afraid of relaxation. Nan San was afraid of messing up the etiquette, and with his current position, he supported Mo Rongru to go out on a mission.

Nan San watched the two newcomers enter the hall and glanced at Qian Song.

Qian Song smiled at him and nodded. Today he didn't give Xiao Luo those heavy headdresses, otherwise he would have crushed the little girl.

Nan San looked at the sect members below, and the voice mixed with internal force almost resounded throughout the entire Buyue Sect:

"Fellow sectarians, today I am fortunate to have the wedding ceremony between the sect leader and the left protector, and the ceremony is open!"

"Worship heaven and earth, gather aura, the essence of the sun and the moon, spring and autumn several degrees, create living beings;

The second worship of the high hall, the root of the bloodline, the grace of upbringing, the honor of the immortal ancestors, the green smoke as desired;

Husband and wife worship each other, blessings and difficulties are the same, the peach is good, the leaves and veins are born together, and the knot grows old together. ”

Please enter the cave room, courtesy!"

No one pestered Qiansong to drink, only he scattered a glass to everyone, it was Nan San who greeted the elders, and he took Xiao Luo away.

"Qian...... Husband, have you seen Uncle Qian and Aunt Xiao too?" On the way to be helped by Bo Wan, Xiao Luo came to Qian Song, lowered his voice, and had a pair of curious eyes on his face.

"Yes, they watched it too. Qian Song thought of his parents, and his eyebrows were more gentle, "Luo'er will also change his words in the future, it is his father and mother." ”

After a few steps and a few steps, we have reached the door of the main house. This is where Qiansong and Xiao Luo have been living, and because of today's ceremony, it has been arranged into a different look.

"Bowan, you tell them to go down first. After Qian Song gave the order, he took Xiao Luo into the house and closed the door.

Xiao Luo sat in front of the mirror and watched Qian Song unpack his braids. Because I really don't like it, I don't draw fat powder.

"Luo'er, we're going to have a cave room. Qian Song's voice was a little hoarse, and he looked at Luo'er, his eyes were a little foggy.

"Hmm. Xiao Luo replied softly. She also seems to feel that changing her clothes and makeup today is not the same as before. She quietly looked at Qian Song, her eyes were very clear.

"Luo'er," Qian Song struggled a little, and what he had in his mind was that he had watched countless exercises, in order to overcome Luo'er's internal strength, "when the cave room was ...... I pressed Luo'er's sleeping hole, can Luo'er sleep first?"

"Qian, husband, is that the cave room?" Xiao Luo was curious.

"Uh, yes. "Qian Song is determined to coax people.

Xiao Luo nodded, didn't move, pressed the sleeping hole by Qiansong, and fell into a deep sleep.

Qian Song picked up Luo'er horizontally and put it on the bed lightly.

Stripped off his clothes, he tried his best to repel all kinds of distracting thoughts in his mind, concentrated on it, and started the exercises.

At the moment when the two bodies were connected, he saw the huge aura that was constantly surrounding the Xiao Luo dantian.

If this is an ocean, then it is just a stream. He thought about the half-year period that the poison doctor Ran said, and used his own exercises to divide those internal forces into wisps and introduce them into his dantian in the intersection.

The biting coldness made him almost unable to hold on, like countless domineering ice cubes, wantonly destroying his dantian. He hurriedly followed the exercises to transform these biting coldness into his own mildness. Beads of sweat the size of beans fell on pillows, beds, and some on Luo'er's face.

I don't know if it's the physical discomfort or the dripping sweat beads, which made Xiao Luo sleep unsteadily, frowning slightly.

Xiao Luo's sleeping hole rushed open, but he was restrained by Qiansong's exercises, and he couldn't move. She was in great pain and her eyes were overflowing with tears.

Qiansong didn't know.