Huang Yu, who used to be in the limelight in Yuecheng, was not inferior to Leng Gongzi, not only was she extremely beautiful, but her martial arts cultivation was also first-class, and when she and her senior brother Yu Nie were in charge of the Wushuang Pavilion, it was the heyday of the Wushuang Pavilion.

Back then, how many merry young men fell under the pomegranate skirt of Huang Yu, and the men in the world couldn't get into her eyes, but she fell in love with Shuyi at a glance on the moon god list eight years ago.

In order to welcome Shuyi into the pavilion, Huang Yu almost sent each other, not only in the peak of Cangwu Mountain's most aura to build a heartless residence for it, but also willing to give in to the position of the pavilion master, but Shuyi does not ask about the world, and does not accept the position of the pavilion master, only all day long without the intention of closing the door.

Later, after a year or two, Ren Huangyu did everything possible to please her, and Shuyi was only a stranger to her, only occasionally allowing her to go in and out of Wuxin's home, which was regarded as being more favorable than others, but it was by no means close.

Later, for some reason, Yu Nie died, and Huang Yu went into hiding.

As a result, the rumor that "a book at first sight is a lifelong mistake" was born.

These stories of the old people have already become the secret of the Wushuang Pavilion, but they don't want to appear on such an occasion today.

"I thought that you, who would always be alone and independent and untainted by the dust, would always stand high in the clouds and never step down from the altar, so I would be willing to crawl in the dust and look up to you, but today, you are ......"

You're married.

And, so solemn and grand, high-profile and public.

Or with a man!

How could she be willing!

Huang Yu's words, said sad and poignant, thinking of her unparalleled elegance and deep affection back then, she was all moved.

Shuyi, although he was unmoved, and faintly angry, he only looked at him coldly.

But someone in the sedan chair can't stand it anymore......

After waiting for a 170,000-year wedding, he was robbed......

It's not the man who came to rob her, it's the man who came to rob her......

"Husband, it seems ...... You have a lot of peach blossom debts. ”

With Huaxin's half-provocative and half-coquettish voice, a strong airflow roared out from the sedan chair, knocking the women who had just gotten up dozens of feet away, Huaxin lifted the sedan curtain, suddenly raised the big red Xipa covering his face, stared at Huang Yu with wide eyes, and asked coldly, "What, do you want to rob my marriage?"

The moment Huang Yu saw the painting heart, the original resentment and unwillingness suddenly disappeared.

It turns out that there really is such a woman in the world, just as she has seen in the painting of Wuxinju.

It's as if you've really stepped down from that painting.

"I am here to apologize to my son for his death. After that, Huang Yu smiled sadly, raised his long sword and wiped it towards his jade neck, but his eyes were still in the direction of Shuyi, "Huang Wu Feng begged, Yu Ni Mingyan, congratulations to the son, get what you want." ”

The phoenix feather is a lonely phoenix without a phoenix, and the feather also died in the fire in the second year of the moon lord. Over the years, she just couldn't give up her love and hate for Shuyi, but after seeing Huaxin, she was suddenly relieved and sent a word of congratulations from the bottom of her heart.

She knew early on that the person in the painting was the person he wanted.

Therefore, she was convinced to lose to the woman in the painting.

There are no regrets in this life! There are no more worries in the world!

Shuyi sat on the back of the tiger and looked at him coldly, not that he didn't save him when he saw death, but that he knew that Huang Yu was and deserved it!

"You said that you are here to congratulate, your family is here to send people's heads?

A white light came with the sound, and with a "sonorous" sound, the long sword broke inch, and pieces fell to the ground. There was only a faint trace of blood left between the neck of the phoenix feather!

Huang Yu was stunned, although she has not practiced in Cangwu Mountain in recent years, her exercises have gradually declined, but few people can reach her, her swordsmanship is extremely fast, but it is still not as fast as the painting heart that is quite far away from her.

"Today, this auspicious day, and this happy way, I will take it first, do you want to die...... Naturally, I can't control it, but I'd like to pick another auspicious day and feng shui treasure. After Huaxin finished speaking, he changed his laziness, leaned forward and said word by word, "Just don't die in front of the wedding sedan chair and pollute my eyes." ”

The arrogant arrogance rushed straight to the nine heavens, and the domineering tone was non-negotiable.

There was another uproar all around.

Everyone sighs that this Yihong boy is really not good at stubble......

Shu Yi saw that the heart of the painting was obviously kind to save people, but she was also vicious and ridiculed, and was misunderstood by others for no reason;

Huaxin sat in the sedan chair, and dropped the red hijab again in a huff, and really wanted to drop the sedan chair and leave immediately, what kind of eyes did he just look at her......

A face was cold, black and smelly......

It's obviously his own peach blossom messing around......

She wasn't allowed to vent yet!

Huaxin took a long breath and forced himself to hold back, as long as he married him, what about the peach blossoms around him...... Slowly pinch one by one......

Shuyi turned around and waved his sleeves and palms, lightly reciting the "finger sword trick", the palm wind turned over the clouds, turned his fingers into a sword, his posture was like a shock, the sword aura was graceful like a swimming dragon, roaring away, and the illusion of a sword shadow caged the dozen women, without a trace of blood, but those people fell to the ground in pieces, dying, as if they were out of life.

Huang Yu was also attacked by the sword qi and fell to the ground unconscious.

Shuyi sat back on the tiger's back and looked down indifferently, as if lying on the ground was not an infatuated woman who loved him, but a group of ants.

With a wave of his hand, dozens of black-clothed hidden guards immediately appeared in the dark. Swiftly moved a beautiful woman in Tsing Yi away.

Xuanyuan Mo behind Shuyi secretly wiped a cold sweat, this time he was negligent in taking precautions, so that such an important day actually gave the assassin a chance, it's just strange, no one dared to provoke his son-in-law for too many years, so he took it lightly......

Shuyi didn't say a word, Xuanyuan Mo knew that every time at this time, Shuyi's meaning was: Whatever you do, just don't get killed.

Needless to say, Xuanyuan Mo must have found a deserted mountain and threw them away.

Life and death depend on creation.

The white tiger and the palanquin man stepped on the long swords that had fallen to the ground, and continued to move forward slowly.

In the crowd, someone narrowed his eyes slightly.

The martial arts of that group of black-clothed hidden guards were clearly not from the Wushuang Pavilion......

It seems that this seemingly lonely Leng Gongzi Shuyi has other unknown forces behind him......

What is it exactly?

A black-robed man with a wide brim of his hat, his head lowered to cover most of his face, hid in the surging crowd, watching the mighty welcoming procession slowly move away, still standing silently in place, twisting his eyebrows and thinking deeply.

He knows that Shuyi's power has been hidden, but he doesn't want to use it for a Yihong boy today, it seems that this Yihong boy is really a character, and he can't use it, if he doesn't get rid of it, I'm afraid Shuyi will be like a tiger with wings, and it will be even more difficult to deal with.

When the sedan chair was already too far away to be seen, the black-robed man turned around and hurried away in the direction of Wushuang Pavilion on the shortcut.

In the eyes of the yin owl, a line of murderous intent flashed.