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Seven days later, the summit of Chihiro Peak.

"Su Xin, where have you been?" Standing on the top of the mountain, looking down on the world, Ding Xiaoyao stroked his temples and frowned deeply.

Since he went to the small bamboo forest that day, Mo Suxin disappeared without a trace, and he never came to meet on the top of the mountain as he had made an appointment every day, and Ding Xiaoyao was very worried in his heart.

"Hehe, after getting along for so long, I don't even know where you live..."Laughing at himself, Ding Xiaoyao shook his head helplessly.

Because she is Mo Wentian's younger sister, Mo Suxin has never told Ding Xiaoyao about this matter, she is deeply afraid that Ding Xiaoyao will leave her for this matter, so she made Ding Xiaoyao nowhere to be found today.

"Who is it?"

Just as Ding Xiaoyao was pondering, a palm roared to his back, Ding Xiaoyao turned around and waved his sword and shouted.

Suddenly, a sword qi burst out of the palm, violently collided with the palm force, and disappeared without a trace.

"You are Ding Xiaoyao!"

I saw that not far behind him, a young man dressed in gray, very delicate, and polite, was looking at Ding Xiaoyao with hostile eyes.

"Who are you? If you can break the sword qi of my three successes with palm power alone, you must not be an idle person..."With his hands behind his back and his eyes looking at the gray-clothed young man indifferently, Ding Xiaoyao asked out loud.

After looking at the other party and finding that the other party was actually a top master, Ding Xiaoyao frowned.

"Who am I?hehe, Ding Xiaoyao, you're still not a man!" laughed, and the gray-clothed young man pointed at Ding Xiaoyao angrily and scolded.

Hearing this, a trace of fierceness flashed in Ding Xiaoyao's eyes, and a powerful momentum suddenly emanated from his body. Feeling a powerful momentum rushing towards him, the gray-clothed young man was shocked in his heart, and he took three steps back.

"It's amazing... Ding Xiaoyao's skills are definitely not under the sect master!" The true qi in his body surged, and he looked at Ding Xiaoyao with a stunned face, and the gray-clothed young man was surprised in his heart.

This gray-clothed young man is the right envoy of the Holy Sect, Su Baitao!

"Your Excellency, who are you? Why do you want to speak disrespectfully to me? It seems that I don't know you, if you don't tell the reason, today, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave..."

"I'm Su Baitao!" took a step back, Su Baitao said fearlessly.

"Su Baitao, the right envoy of the Holy Sect, the strange doctor Su Baitao?" Hearing this, Ding Xiaoyao nodded and said softly in confusion.

"Yes, I'm the strange doctor Su Baitao! Ding Xiaoyao, I'm going to get married tomorrow! If you're a man, come to Yinfeng Cliff to see her!"

Seeing Ding Xiaoyao's indifferent expression, he remembered that in the past few days, Su Xin was locked up in the sect by the sect leader, and he would be forced to marry him tomorrow, and his beloved cried every day, and now he is getting thinner and thinner day by day.

Su Baitao couldn't bear it in his heart, although he loved Mo Suxin deeply, but if he loved someone, he had to make the other party happy! Since Mo Suxin loved Ding Xiaoyao, then her happiness was Ding Xiaoyao!

After thinking about it painfully for a long time, Su Baitao finally made up his mind and came to find Ding Xiaoyao!

"What are you talking about!" Hearing what Su Baitao said, Ding Xiaoyao was shocked, and hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed the other party's arm, and asked anxiously.

"Hehe, you still don't know, Mo Suxin is the sister of our sect leader, and the sister of the ghost hand Mo Wentian! Now that the sect leader knows about you, he doesn't agree with you being together, and wants to force Su Xin to marry someone she doesn't love!"

"Suxin... It's Mo Wentian's younger sister..."Hearing this, his face was stunned, and he was pushed by Su Baitao, Ding Xiaoyao took a few steps back, and said to himself in a distracted manner.

Su Xin, why have you been hiding it from me, why have you been hiding it from me!

"Hahaha, what's wrong? Ding Xiaoyao, now that you know that Su Xin is a member of the Holy Sect, are you hesitating? Do you want to abandon her?" laughed sadly, seeing Ding Xiaoyao muttering, Su Baitao said angrily.

"No, you lied to me!How could Su Xin be a member of the Holy Sect!" His eyes suddenly became murderous, and Ding Xiaoyao's sword pointed directly at Su Baitao's throat, and asked in a cold voice.

"Hehe, I lied to you? Ding Xiaoyao, you are lying to yourself! If you are still a man, you will come to Yinfeng Cliff tomorrow! If you love Su Xin, don't let her marry someone she doesn't love!" Angry and irrational, he was not afraid of Ding Xiaoyao at all, and with a wave of his big hand, he shook off Ding Xiaoyao's sword finger, and Su Baitao roared.

With that, the lost soul laughed three times, and staggered away.

Behind Su Xin's ......, looking at Su Baitao's departing back, Ding Xiaoyao called lightly with a distracted face.

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In the early morning of the next day, the Yin Feng Cliff Holy Sect was very lively, and everyone in the martial arts cult came to congratulate them.

Because today is the day when the Holy Sect Leader Mo Wentian marries his sister.

On the top of the Yinfeng Cliff, there are a sea of people, and people from all walks of life gather here, happily wanting to ask for a glass of wine.

The hall has been put on red makeup, and the pillars are all hung with red lanterns, Mo Wentian is radiant, with two long eyebrows dancing, and sitting majestically on the main chair.

"Master, marriage is a big deal, and now the old leader is in retreat, this matter... Do you want to wait for him to get out of the customs before making a decision?"

Beside him, dressed in a red robe and a groom's official hat, Su Baitao frowned and asked in a low voice.

"No need, I'm in charge of this matter! My father doesn't know when he will get out of the customs, and now he married Su Xin earlier, so he broke her mind earlier!" With a wave of his hand, he glanced at Su Baitao, and Mo Wentian said majestically.

Hearing this, seeing that the sect leader was resolute and irretrievable, Su Baitao could only sigh.

"Ding Xiaoyao... You don't want to let me down..."Then, looking out of the hall, Su Baitao said sadly.

The time of worship was approaching, and the people in the evil way walked into the hall one after another, and after greeting Mo Wentian with a fist, they said hello to Su Baitao.

"The auspicious time has come! The bride and groom visit the church!" Half an hour later, with the cry of the bride, a deafening sound of firecrackers sounded outside the hall.

Then, I saw Yahuan supporting a woman wearing a phoenix crown and a red head covering her face and walking into the hall.

Mo Wentian stood up, walked in front of the bride, sighed, and whispered: "Su Xin, don't blame my brother, my brother is also good for you..."

When the bride heard what Mo Wentian said, her body trembled slightly, and she began to cry softly.

Hearing a low cry in his ears, Mo Wentian shook his head, turned around and glanced at Xi Niang.

"Okay, don't delay the auspicious time, worship heaven and earth!" Xi Niang immediately met, nodded, and hurriedly said with a smile.

"Wait!"

At this moment, a cold voice suddenly came from outside the hall, and when they heard this, everyone followed the sound.

I saw a man in white pacing outside the hall, this man's facial features were clearly contoured, his face was handsome and masculine, his cold and deep eyes revealed a trace of sorrow, his temples fluttered in the wind, and there were two long swords hanging from his waist, this person was Ding Xiaoyao!

"Ding Xiaoyao!" Seeing the two long swords on his waist, Mo Wentian recognized Ding Xiaoyao, and immediately stepped forward and shouted.

Walking to the hall step by step, looking at each other with Mo Wentian Yaoyao, the disciples of the Holy Sect outside the hall saw that Ding Xiaoyao was here, and they had no good intentions, so they came to Ding Xiaoyao's side, wanting to block Ding Xiaoyao's way.

"Mo Wentian, today's wedding, I'm afraid it won't be done!" With a wave of his big hand, several sword qi shot out, and all the Holy Sect disciples were hit by sword qi one after another, and fell to the ground injured, Ding Xiaoyao said coldly, and walked into the hall.

"Hmph, can't it be done? Ding Xiaoyao, today is the day I marry my sister, do you sincerely want to come to make trouble?"-for-tat, looking at Ding Xiaoyao with majestic eyes, Mo Wentian shouted angrily.

"Mo Suxin is my woman, I'm going to take her away today!" frowned, glanced around, his eyes were sharp, Ding Xiaoyao put his hands behind his back, and said loudly.

"Whoop!!

One word set off a thousand waves, and when they heard what Ding Xiaoyao said, everyone looked at each other, but no one dared to whisper.

Although I was surprised in my heart, I didn't expect that the sister of the ghost hand Mo Wentian turned out to be Ding Xiaoyao's woman! But in front of him were two grandmasters, if he said the wrong thing openly, he didn't know how to die!

"Ding Xiaoyao, you trespass on my Holy Sect, and you still want to rob your relatives, when I am a Holy Sect, it's easy to bully?" Seeing everyone's surprised eyes, Mo Wentian felt a loss of face, his eyes were angry and looked at Ding Xiaoyao, and he roared.

"Su Xin, I'll take you away...", ignoring Mo Wentian at all, Ding Xiaoyao's figure flashed, and he came to the bride, stretched out his hand to grab the bride's hand and take her away.

"Presumptuous, let go!" With a loud shout, Mo Wentian's whole body was agitated, and he slapped Ding Xiaoyao in front of his chest fiercely.

Seeing this, Ding Xiaoyao frowned, took the bride's hand, turned around and waved his sword finger, and pointed at Mo Wentian's palm!

"Bump!"

With a soft sound, the palm of his hand touched the fingers of the sword, and following the inertia, Ding Xiaoyao grabbed the bride and floated five feet behind him, while Mo Wentian took three steps back.

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[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, it must be better!]