The first day of November.

The red sun is rising, the sky is blue, and a breeze blows into the city.

On the long street, which can accommodate eight horse-drawn carriages in parallel, a group of people travels from west to east.

At the forefront were the blowing and pulling teams invited by Xie Sansheng from the two big theaters in Guangyuan County, competing with each other, and they were all playing hard, not wanting to be overpowered by each other.

Han Xuesi rode his horse in a wedding suit, his eyes were always level with the front, and he had a faint smile on his face.

His mood was calm, and the things in front of him were about to settle soon, and it was time to think about the rest of the matter.

He Qifeng and Wenren, who had specially changed their brocade clothes, rode horses on both sides, deliberately half a horse behind, both of them were the masters of timely fun, laughing very happily, and kept arching their hands to the people watching the excitement on both sides, as if they were the ones who went to Miaodi to marry today.

Han Jinyin sat in the sedan chair, his eyes closed and his hands kept rubbing, as if he was worried about something.

Han Baicao, a medicine idiot who had just done a god-killing act a few days ago, was sitting in the carriage and was actually refining medicine.

He was followed by more than a dozen men from the gold and silver trading house, driving five flatbed carriages, on which dozens of boxes with the shape of a single shape were placed.

The group got up early in the morning, but they were not in a hurry, and it took more than an hour to get from the gold and silver trading house in the back street to the gatehouse by the lake.

The two Immortal Peak elders led a number of disciples to be in charge of reception outside the door, and the clothes on their bodies were obviously newly made, looking very festive.

The Ageless Peak under the sun is particularly lively, much more lively than when the two sons got married.

There are big red lanterns hanging on the trees on both sides of the dirt road by the river, from the westernmost end to the foot of the Duanpingya Mountain, more than ten miles away.

The low trees at the foot of the Bulao Peak are tied with red silk, flying in the wind, and it is very beautiful.

Moddy and his two sons stood at the foot of the hill to greet the guests, all dressed in a newly made dark red dress, which was very appropriate for the festive atmosphere.

The three masters of the Immortal Peak were dressed in festive clothes, always with a smile on their faces, but the taste in their hearts was not as consistent as on their faces.

Mo Di thought very far, thinking that he would become the co-owner of Miao Di in the future, whether he would lead Miao Di Erlang to accompany the Han family to go crazy, if that rumor was true?

The eldest son, Mo Xingluo, was very happy when he heard the news that his sister was going to marry the ninth son of the Han family, it was the first family in the mainland, and it was enough to practice by himself with two secret books, and in addition to the secret books, other benefits must be indispensable. When he heard from others that his sister asked Han Jiu Gongzi to enter the Immortal Peak, his mood immediately changed from sunny to cloudy, what is the dead girl doing here?

The second son, Mo Xingtu, thinks simply, his sister has to marry a lover, he is very happy, it is said that his brother-in-law has a high realm, and he has the opportunity to ask for advice.

Although Mo Di has always disliked beating his daughter who was cold when she was a child, she attaches great importance to today's family affairs, spent a lot of money, and put on a huge show, this is a good opportunity for Immortal Peak to show off his might, and the Han family has sent so many dowries, and they can't lose face, right?

After determining the next day, Immortal Peak sent a number of disciples, and the wedding cards were sprinkled all over the Miao Land, and the leaders and outstanding disciples of the other three sects all received invitations, and more than 100 Miao Villages, large and small, were all invited.

These people are rushing to the Immortal Peak from both land and water with congratulatory gifts, and there is an endless stream, which makes the three owners of the Immortal Peak who welcome guests tired of coping.

On the west road, a disciple of Immortal Peak drove two carriages over, and one of them shouted loudly: "The palace of the king of Wu'an in Eastern Wu, the mansion of the city lord of Konghou City, and the congratulatory gift of Zhenhai Tower." ”

His voice was not very loud, but it was like a thunderbolt into the crowd, and the guests talked about it.

Moddy stepped forward and asked, "What's going on?"

The disciple said, "The giver put down the things and went back. ”

Mo Di nodded, and said in his heart: After all, the Han family still has a big face.

There was a pleasant sound of music, getting closer and closer, and then the sound of firecrackers rang out.

There is no need to guess to know that it is the welcoming procession that comes, and the guests who have been invited to drink tea everywhere have flocked to the foot of the mountain, wanting to see what the new aunt of the Immortal Peak looks like, there are rumors that the ninth son of the Han family is as rich as jade, and Miss Mocui is a very good person, I don't know if it is true or not? They also want to know which of the Han family's holy realm masters will come to greet them, Miao Di is too small after all, and no cultivator has entered the holy realm so far, and they all want to see what kind of mastery it is to enter the holy realm.

The new aunt is really handsome, and the two young sons on the side are also extraordinary, I don't know if they are married. The person who got down from the sedan chair looked like a rich man, and the one who got down from the carriage looked really sloppy, could it be the legendary master of the holy realm?

Han Xuesi turned over and dismounted, saluted Moddy respectfully, and said, "The son-in-law has seen my father-in-law. ”

Mo Di nodded, then greeted Han Jinyin and Han Baicao who came over, waved his hand and said, "Sixth Master Han, Eighth Master Han, please." ”

"Hey, what about the uncle and the seventh master?"

Han Jinyin reluctantly gave a junior salute to the ninth brother's father-in-law, and made up a reason and said: "The demon domain has increased troops outside Luoyang City, the eldest brother and the seventh brother have rushed over to reinforce it, and I will rush back after drinking the wedding wine."

Mo Di frowned and said, "The big thing can't be delayed, please come in quickly." ”

Wen Ren Bai pulled the sleeve of He Qifeng's coat and whispered: "Brother Jiu, isn't this old man a little snobbish, he didn't say hello when he saw us, and rushed forward when he saw those two saints, master, I am the fourth master on the heavenly list, isn't it worth respecting?"

He Qifeng whispered: "Forget it, don't you see that his own son-in-law is ignored?"

The conversation between the two was in his ears, and he could only shake his head with a wry smile, and arched his hand to the two young people in front of him and said, "I've seen two brothers." Then salute the crowd of guests.

Noon was not the main meal, and although the dishes were sumptuous, there was no spectacular scene of large-scale wine fights.

After lunch, Han Xuesi climbed the mountain alone, and after getting permission, he walked up to the second floor of the stilted building.

Mo Cui sat in front of the window in a wedding dress, wearing heavy silver ornaments on her head and neck, only Liang Xin was by her side, and no one else.

Liang Xin said with a smile: "The surname is Han, and today he looks like a dog." ”

Han Xuesi frowned and said, "Today, why don't you even have a maid to serve?"

Liang Xin put away his smile and wanted to say something, but Mo Cui glanced at him, but he still didn't say it after all.

Han Xuesi walked behind Mo Cui, looked at the mountain peak in the distance, and said calmly: "It's really not good, follow me back to Qiyun City." ”

Mo Cui didn't look back, and said with a smile: "Master Han, please find out first, it is you who have entered the Immortal Peak, but it is not this girl who marries you." ”

She was rarely in the mood to make a joke, but Han Xuesi was not in the mood to pick up.

Liang Xin said on the side: "That is, in the future, you have to pick up your tail and be a man here, don't make trouble for us Cui'er." ”

Han Xuesi sneered twice and did not answer.

......

After the twilight, the big red lanterns on the side of the road are all lit up, like two long dragons.

After the firecrackers were set off, Han Xuesi and Mo Cui were sent into the cave room after worshipping heaven and earth, and some disciples immediately came in to clean up the main hall, set up tables and chairs, and then quickly distributed vegetables.

One of the council disciples shouted the word "open" at the top of his voice, and then began.

There were four tables in the main hall, a dozen tables in the large courtyard outside, and the rest of the guests were arranged in various courtyards.

The Han Jinyin brothers were naturally arranged at the main table, He Qifeng and Wen Ren were also on the side, and then the Modi couple and his two sons, and the two seats vacated were reserved for the two newcomers.

The other three tables in the main hall were filled with guests from Shuiguangxi, Moon Gate, and Duanpingya, and no one else had to come over even if they weren't full.

The customs of Miaodi are different from those of the Central Plains, and newcomers who enter the cave house are invited back to toast.

When the two returned to the hall, Wen Ren had already drunk too much, and He Qifeng, who was also a drunkard, had also drunk too much.

Of course, they weren't the only ones who drank too much.

When the two newcomers visited the church, everyone understood that Han Jiugongzi had entered the Immortal Peak.

It's an explosive topic, but no one is embarrassed to bring it up before they drink too much.

There are hundreds of guests, and naturally there are those who have poor alcohol and those who have poor wine, and there are also those who have both.

I don't know who it is in the courtyard, so I asked vaguely: "How could the ninth son of the dignified Han family come to Miaodi?"

Someone started talking and started talking.

Han Xuesi and Mo Cui toasted back to the main table, and a Miao young man wearing light blue tie-dye clothes stood up at the table in Shui Guangxi, and said from afar: "Sister Mocui, let's have a drink, although we can't become a husband and wife, there should be some love left, right?"

Mo Cui's face was ugly, and she turned her head to look at Han Xuesi and found that Han Xuesi was staring at the person who spoke.

Mo Xingluo stood up, pointed at the man and said, "Nine catties high, don't chew the root of your tongue if you drink too much." ”

Gao Jiujin put down the wine glass, rolled his eyes, and said, "What? Does anyone dare to let me say it? You ask your sister, what did she do five years ago, did she visit Young Master Ben?"

A middle-aged man next to Gao Jiujin stood up, pulled Gao Jiujin to sit down, and then apologized without a little apology on his face: "Everyone, I'm really embarrassed, Gao Gongzi drank too much, just talking nonsense." ”

Mo Cui pulled Han Xuesi's arm and unconsciously used force, Han Xuesi turned his head and smiled indifferently at her.

The faces of the people at the main table were all ugly, except for Han Baicao, who didn't seem to hear what he said just now, and was still waving his chopsticks to pick up the vegetables.

With tears in her eyes, Mo Cui pulled Han Xuesi to sit down, and then whispered in his ear, "I'll explain it to you later." ”

The people of the Moon Gate were gloating, and when they saw that there was no excitement, they drank again.

Unexpectedly, the tall nine catties stood up again, looked at Han Xuesi and said, "Han Gongzi, why don't we have a drink?"

Moxing Luo Ben didn't sit down, and Moxingtu also stood up.

Mo Di narrowed his eyes and looked at Gao Jiujin and said, "Master Gao, are you here to make trouble?"

Gao Jiujin said in an unkind tone: "What about making trouble, thinking that I am afraid that you will not be old in Shuiguangxi?"

Mo Di said coldly: "I understand, today is the day of the little girl's big day, this account will be calculated later, Xingluo, send off." ”

Han Xuesi sighed, looked at He Qifeng, and shook his head gently.

He Qifeng also shook his head, and after standing up, he already held the Water Splitting Sword in his hand, and he was about to cut it down when he turned around.

Wen Ren was never afraid of big things, and immediately said: "Gongzi He, a sword in the sky must not be used here." ”

He Qifeng pointed a sword at Gao Jiujin, and the furious true yuan poured out.

Han Jinyin resisted the urge to kill, and felt that today was a happy day and it was not appropriate to see blood, so he waved his hand lightly.

After the middle-aged man on the side of Gao Jiujin got up, he waved his sleeves to block the little True Yuan left, but he still took two steps back.

He Qifeng still pointed at Gao Jiujin with his sword, and said coldly: "If it wasn't for the sixth brother to block it, you all have to die, today is my brother's big day, whoever makes trouble will die." ”

"Xingluo, send off. Moddy said it again.

Where did the people at the table in Shuiguangxi dare to stay longer, and walked away.

Han Xuesi walked over with a wine glass, patted He Qifeng's shoulder and said, "Brother, have a drink." ”

He Qifeng put away the water-splitting sword, put his arm around Han Xuesi's shoulder and said, "Naturally, I want to have a drink, the gift has already been prepared for you, and I will give it to my younger siblings later." ”

Wen Ren Bai came over with a wine glass and said with a smile: "I have also prepared a gift." ”

Han Xuesi smiled: "You are still a child, how can Brother Jiu ask you for a gift." ”

Wen Ren was displeased: "What a child, this son is the fourth master on the Star List." ”

"Shut up. Han Jinyin glared at him fiercely.

Liang Xin, who was sitting at the table of Duan Pingya, looked at Wen Ren with a smile and thought to himself, could he really be ranked fourth on the heavenly list?