Shi Jia told Mu Ling the news that Yi Weiyi promised to marry Mu Ling three days later, Mu Ling was very happy after hearing it, the whole Weiwu Sect was busy preparing for the wedding, the red lanterns were hung up, the red silk for the wedding dress was placed on the dresser, all kinds of fruits and red candles tried their best to render the festive atmosphere, and there was a jubilant scene in the Ling'er Jiayin Building.

Luo Yuemei was also busy arranging the marriage between Yi Weiyi and Mu Ling, and she turned her strong love for Yi Weiyi into a beautiful wish, wishing him happiness.

Shi Jia and Yi Weiyi were busy with the distribution of invitations, Shi Jia meant that all factions of Guangyao Martial Arts would come and let them witness Yi Weiyi and Mu Ling's golden and jade relationship, and Yi Weiyi's meaning was simple, there was no need to be overly publicized, just invite a few sects to participate.

A conversation, and the two points of view begin to collide.

"Young Master Yi, you have those people you want to invite, please say it, so that I can send someone to distribute the invitation. Shi Jia said.

"Miss Shi, I have no father or mother since I was a child, I grew up in the Hengshan faction, and now the master is no longer in the world, the only relative is Aunt Jiang, she is the only person I want to invite, you just send her an invitation. Yi Weiyi replied.

"Well, I'll definitely invite her to come. Shi Jia glanced at Yi Weiyi in front of her and said, she turned back to the disciples of the Weiwu Sect next to her and continued: "Remember, the Jiang master of the Hengshan faction, by the way, have the invitations for Shaolin, Emei, Wudang, Kunlun, Quanzhen and other sects in the rivers and lakes been written?"

The disciple placed a thick stack of invitations in front of Shi Jia and said, "It's all written." ”

Shi Jia took the thick stack of invitations and said, "You must send these invitations to the sect, there can't be any omissions, remember?"

"Disciple obeys!" replied the disciple.

Yi Weiyi looked at the stack of thick invitations, looked surprised, and said to Shi Jia: "Miss Shi, I mean this wedding should not be too public, just invite some relatives and friends who have a particularly good relationship." ”

"No, no, you must invite the heads of all the major sects in the world to come and let them witness this wedding together. Shi Jia replied, her tone firm, and there was no room for negotiation at all.

Yi Weiyi saw that Shi Jia was so resolute, and it was not easy to oppose it, thinking that the marriage was a happy event at first sight, but it would be bad for everyone to be unhappy when the time came, so Yi Weiyi acquiesced to Shi Jia's arrangement.

But Yi Weiyi was still a little confused in his heart, he knew that Shi Jia was not a person who liked to be lively very much, but he didn't expect her to behave so abnormally in the matter of how many people were invited to her sister Mu Ling's wedding.

Shi Jia urged the disciples of the Weiwu Sect to distribute invitations, and Yi Weiyi was the only one left in the whole room, and the green jade case was messily placed with pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and the fragrance of calligraphy and ink drifted away with the emotions in his heart with the breeze, drifting into the distance, and arriving at the place that he thought he could not reach.

Time passed quietly, all emotions were crazy in these two days, two days, for Yi Weiyi and Mu Ling, it seems to be longer than two centuries, according to the old customs, the two can not meet during this time, Yi Weiyi thinks about Mu Ling every day, and Mu Ling reads Yi Weiyi every day, this is the magic of love, and seeing each other will not affect love.

It's been two days since the invitation was sent, and some people in the rivers and lakes rushed to the Weiwu Sect one after another, and sent congratulatory gifts, bringing wishes, Shi Jia arranged for everyone to rest in the other garden, and the joyful atmosphere permeated by the Weiwu Sect everywhere diluted and diluted the murderous aura of the children of the rivers and lakes until it disappeared.

On the fourth day, it was time for Yi Weiyi and Mu Ling to hold a wedding banquet, and the people from the rivers and lakes who received the invitation had basically arrived, Jiang Xinmei and the disciples of the Hengshan faction were also among them, and everyone's faces were full of joy, which was very beautiful and infectious.

The room was full of banquets for guests, everyone was smiling, everyone was greeting each other, saying some flattering words, and the scene was not lively.

I don't know who said in the crowd, "Look, everyone, come out!" Suddenly, the crowd became quiet, and everyone's eyes looked in the direction of the door.

I saw the bead curtain hanging on the door, slowly opened, and a woman led a woman in a red wedding dress out, and everyone knew that the woman who was with Mu Ling was Luo Yuemei.

Luo Yuemei brought Mu Ling to the front of the hall and handed her into the hands of Yi Weiyi, who was already standing aside and waiting, Yi Weiyi took the red silk handed by Luo Yuemei, and when she turned around, she clearly saw crystal tears in the corners of Luo Yuemei's eyes.

Luo Yuemei tried her best to squeeze out a smile towards Yi Weiyi, and then walked away silently, stepped back, and stood in the crowd, Yi Weiyi led Mu Ling to face Xitang, there were two chairs on the left and right sides of Xitang, and two people were sitting on it, Shi Jia on the left, and Jiang Xinmei on the right.

Under the urging of everyone, the wedding ceremony began, and an older person standing on the side shouted: "Worship heaven and earth!"

Yi Weiyi pulled Mu Ling, and the two bowed to heaven and earth for the first time.

The two of them got up slowly, and the old man continued, shouting, "Second worship the high hall!"

The two bowed to Jiang Xinmei and Shi Jia on the high hall for the second time.

Jiang Xinmei and Shi Jia's faces showed a color of joy, and Yi Weiyi and Mu Ling got up again after worshipping.

The old man continued to shout, "Husband and wife!"

Yi Weiyi turned to face Mu Ling, Mu Ling also slowly turned to face Yi Weiyi, and the two bowed face to face for the third time.

When the two of them stood up straight, the old man shouted, "Send it to the cave room!"

Yi Weiyi led Mu Ling and was about to walk to the inner room, when suddenly, he was stopped by a voice.

"Wait a minute!"

Yi Weiyi and Mu Ling stopped and stood there, everyone's eyes turned to the direction where the voice came from.

It was Lian Sanzan of the Weiwu Sect who spoke, and when everyone saw that it was the elder of the Weiwu Sect, they were puzzled in their hearts and looked at him in surprise.

Lian Sanzan stood unhurriedly in the center of the crowd and said, "The sect leader can't get married. ”

When everyone heard Lian Sanzan say this, they were even more confused and discussed.

Lian Sanzan looked at everyone's puzzled expressions and said: "Since the establishment of the Weiwu Sect, there has been a dogma that clearly stipulates that a person who is the leader of the Weiwu Sect cannot marry for the rest of his life. ”

As soon as Lian Sanzan's words came out, there was a lot more discussion, and at this time, Shi Jia, who was sitting on the top of the happy hall, stood up and said:

"Everyone, be quiet, listen to me, today I invite all heroes and heroes to come, just to announce one thing to you, from now on, I will be the leader of the Weiwu Cult, this is the order of the leader of the Weiwu Sect——— the order of the Weiwu Sect. ”

Even Sanzan stopped talking when he saw the Wuling Order, which was regarded as an acknowledgment of Shi Jia's identity as the leader of the Weiwu Sect, Mu Ling touched his body and found that the Weiwu Ling, who had never left his body, was gone, and Yi Weiyi also remembered the scene when Shi Jia insisted on inviting all factions in the rivers and lakes that day, and then he understood her good intentions, and both of them felt a sense of gratitude in their hearts.

Shi Jia used the witch order to solve the deadlock of the wedding, and the wedding had a reason to continue, Yi Weiyi led Mu Ling to the inner room, and the expressions on everyone's faces finally became relaxed, and they gradually regained their smiles.

The wedding banquet was late, everyone was very happy, although Luo Yuemei felt very uncomfortable, she still left her blessings to Yi Weiyi and Mu Ling, and she was crying secretly in the dark.

On the one hand, there is a scene of everyone drinking, talking, laughing, and happy, and on the other hand, Luo Yuemei is sad and crying, silent and cold state of mind, stark contrast, in fact, sometimes, the greatness of love is not about gains and losses, but about trade-offs.

When everyone was in a half-drunk state, suddenly a figure rushed over the eaves, landed in the flower forest, clicked on Luo Yuemei's acupoint, and took her away, the extremely agile figure showed that it was a person with extremely high martial arts in the rivers and lakes.

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