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In the inky void, a faint purple air stream passed through, as fast as a meteor. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 A figure was wrapped around the front end of the airflow, and it was from the teleportation sword array that it entered the void, crossed thousands of miles, and headed for Ou Chuyang in Zhongzhou.

Ou Chuyang's body was spinning uncontrollably, and the strong pressure made his blood surge and his head dizzy. At the same time, I was very anxious. He couldn't go to Zhongzhou, so he had to stop and find a way to return to Jinghai and snatch Mu Wanqing out before she was cooked.

But how could the Void Teleportation be diverted by his will? even the power of the Heavenly Rank couldn't distort the Void, let alone a small sword servant?

I can only try to see if the Tai'a Remnant Sword has such power, Ou Chuyang's heart moved, he took out the Tai'a Remnant Sword, shouted, and slashed towards the purple airflow.

"Shhh Ou Chuyang did not hesitate to fit into the bright light.

As soon as Ou Chuyang's figure fell into the gap, the purple air flow was torn to pieces by the invisible void power, and then dissipated into the void, leaving no trace behind. Then, the void crack also closed in an instant, and the void was once again pitch black, silent.

If Ou Chuyang's behavior spread, it would definitely shock everyone. Isn't the Void Teleportation a child's play? Any mistake is enough to bury the Heavenly Rank Power in it, and the power of the Void is the power of heaven and earth that human beings can't resist at all. When passing through the Void Rift, it is possible to be annihilated and turned into nothingness at any time.

An act like Ou Chuyang who used a sword to slash through the teleportation air flow and pierced the void crack with his body was a way of suicide that even the craziest people could imagine.

Finally, Ou Chuyang had a big life, and his suicide was unsuccessful. He's still alive, but he only has half a life left. The power of the Void and the Void Crack didn't hurt him, but after he pierced through the Void, he was still more than ten feet above the ground. Even if he desperately gathered his sword qi to protect his body, even if there was a relatively soft grass below, Ou Chuyang still lost half his life.

The heart was shaken, the spleen was ruptured, and seven or eight ribs were broken...... Ou Chuyang swallowed two high-grade wound pills and lay quietly on the grass to heal his injuries. The injuries were so severe that it would take at least three days to move slowly.

Ou Chuyang was very anxious in his heart, he didn't know what place this was, how far away it was from Yanzhou, and he didn't know when Di Zhenxiong would get married, if Mu Wanqing was ...... by Di Zhenxiong Then Ou Chuyang is really going to blame himself for the rest of his life......

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"Wanqing, the dowry has been sent to the Mu family in Ningbei, and Lord Yuezhang has agreed to our marriage. Di Zhenxiong rushed into Mu Wanqing's room happily, and then said: "Due to the situation, he can't come to preside over your life's affairs in person. But he said you missed you for a long time. After we get married, we will go back to visit his old man. ”

"Hmm. Mu Wanqing replied lightly. Running away from home, the Mu family is under the persecution of the Deng family and the Yundu Sword Sect, but I am afraid that the situation will become more and more difficult.

Thinking of this, Mu Wanqing couldn't help but feel a little self-blame, although she had been unable to forgive Mu Haoran because of her mother's death, but after all, she was her biological father and daughter, and she didn't want to see Mu Haoran in a desperate situation.

At the beginning, forced by the situation, Mu Haoran proposed to marry the Yundu Sword Sect, and he ran away from home in a fit of anger. Now, also forced by the situation, he has to commit himself to marrying Di Zhenxiong. Is this fate, or retribution?

The thoughts of escaping from the Di family, committing suicide or killing Di Zhenxiong did not flash in Mu Wanqing's heart, but they were all vetoed by herself. She Mu Wanqing does what she says and does what she says. Since she promised Di Zhenxiong, no matter how aggrieved and uncomfortable she is, she must keep her promise and commit herself to marrying. Unless......

Ou Chuyang...... Did he arrive in Zhongzhou safely? Will he see him again in the future...... When he said goodbye, did he already have a beloved again...... Does he still remember himself......

Di Zhenxiong sat opposite Mu Wanqing, but Mu Wanqing was as straight as if she hadn't seen it. Di Zhenxiong said a lot of words, and when he saw Mu Wanqing looking out of the door stupidly, as if he hadn't heard half a word, he called out loud: "Wanqing, what are you thinking?"

Mu Wanqing came back to her senses and disguised: "I have indeed been away from home for too long. ”

"Then after we get married, I'll accompany you back to your parents' house. Di Zhenxiong walked over with a smile and raised his hand to grab Mu Wanqing's fragrant shoulder.

Mu Wanqing dodged away, and said, "You and I are not married yet, please treat each other politely." ”

"Be nice and be courteous. Di Zhenxiong stared greedily at Mu Wanqing's graceful figure, and countless evil thoughts flashed in his heart. After waiting for the cave room, I asked Mu Wanqing to have a good look at his "courtesy".

"Since Lord Yue-in-law can't come in person, then our auspicious day can be brought forward. Di Zhenxiong continued: "November 25 is an auspicious day of the zodiac, how about the graceful sunshine?"

November twenty-five is less than half a month away from this time, of course Di Zhenxiong wants to be as early as possible, but Mu Wanqing is still very resistant, "I don't like a single day in a single month, let's do it next month." ”

"Then the sixth day of December, that's it. Di Zhenxiong was afraid that Mu Wanqing would push back again and make a final decision.

can push off the first day of junior high school, can't push off fifteen, Mu Wanqing didn't say more, and the wedding day was officially set.

Six ceremonies for the wedding: one Nacai, two Najib, three Najib, four Nazheng, five invitations, and six greetings. Because the two families were too far apart, Mu Haoran did not come in person, and the people who cultivated the sword were not conventional, the whole wedding process reduced a lot of red tape. After the wedding date was set, Di Zhenxiong waited for the wedding hall to enter the cave room.

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In winter, it gets dark early, and the sun in the west is hurrying down to the side of the mountain, and the remaining rays of sunlight have long since lost their temperature. There were a few old crows squatting on the dead trees on the side of the road, and they were about to die from time to time.

"There are not many people on the road, so close the store door early, the north wind is blowing and panicking. The innkeeper commanded.

"Gotcha. Xiao Er put the rag on his shoulder, and went to close the door, he wished to close the door early, so that he could rest early.

Xiao Er just closed the door of the store and was about to plug in the door. "Bang!", the door of the store was pushed open, and a figure rolled in in the cold north wind.

"Guest officer, ah no, Lord Sword Master, are you sharpening or staying in a hotel?" Xiao Er saw that the ragged and dusty young man in front of him was actually holding a long sword with a shining treasure, and he cheered up and greeted carefully.

"Give me a fast horse, a pot of wine, cut two catties of beef, and I'll go on the road after eating." The young man sat down as he spoke, his piercing eyes full of dust and a hint of anxiety in them.

"Okay, I'll be here soon, Lord Swordsman, please wait a moment. Seeing that he was in a hurry, Xiao Er must have something important, so he didn't dare to slack off, so he quickly turned around and went to work.

This young sword master traveled day and night to Ou Chuyang in Yanzhou.

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