Too Reckless

A few days later.

The black-bottomed dragon flag was roaring on the city wall of Zhennanguan in Beiya County.

A big ship, in the spring breeze, went down the Qingdu River and entered the Bailu River, a tributary. After passing through the Zhennan Pass, it returned to the territory of Dadan.

At the top of the ship's ship building, there are large statues with wings spreading in groups, and on the spacious viewing platform on the third floor, there is a chess table beauty couch.

Mei Jinshui was wearing a white dress, standing on the edge of the fence, facing the spring breeze and looking at her former country, her eyes were a little boring.

Cui Yingying leaned on the beauty's couch. She was also a little bored. She wanted to chat with Master, but when she remembered that Master was messing around on the bed and put her behind her, she was very angry and didn't want to speak.

The ferry boat came from Beishouzhou Yufeng, and Mei Jinshui, the Dharma God, was in charge of driving. The speed was very fast, and it could have reached Zuojia directly.

But Zuo Lingquan suddenly disappeared, and Mei Jinshui, the new daughter-in-law who came to the door for the first time, couldn't go to see her in-laws by herself, so the ferry slowed down when it reached Dadan, and walked slowly to wait for Zuo Lingquan to be with her.

Zuo Lingquan disappeared together with Yutang and Jingxing, and Mei Jinshui guessed that he must have gone to a jungle somewhere. She really wanted to drag Yingying to join in the fun, but unfortunately Yutang was very alert, and her divine sense swept through half of Jiuzhou and could not find it, so she had to give up.

Beiya County is only more than 800 miles away from the capital of Dadan, and it is galloping along the surging river. The sun is not yet noon, and the Donghua City, which stands on the riverside, appears between the mountains and rivers.

Returning to their homeland, the girls on the boat immediately became lively.

Jiang Yi, who had been homesick for a long time, put on a fiery red princess dress, and came to the deck with Leng Zhu to look at the river bank where she often played in her childhood.

Wu Qingwan's face was also full of warm smiles, she stood on tiptoe and looked at the valley hidden in the mountains.

Since Xihuanggu became the next sect of Jingtai, and two giants, Zuo Lingquan and Wu Zunyi, have become Dongzhou's 'Longxing Land', even if the teaching level is still third-rate, those who come to seek the Tao The monks are still in an endless stream, and even the nearby Donghua City has prospered several times.

Everyone turned back from Beishouzhou, and the news was not concealed. At this time, there were many people standing on the river bank. Several uncles, sisters Xiaohua, Cheng Jiujiang, Wang Rui, etc. from Qihuanggu were all there, and there was even a Hanhan behind. big crab with pincers wobbly with a bunting on a pole.

When Shangguan Lingye saw this scene from a distance, he couldn't help feeling a little anxious. He came to the viewing terrace and asked:

"Yingying, where did Zuo Lingquan go? It's almost home, he's not the master, so he can't expect me to go out to socialize?"

Cui Yingying leaned on the beauty's couch and felt a little helpless when she heard this:

"Go and ask your master, she threw us away and eloped with Zuo Lingquan. You apprentice don't know where to go, how do I know?"

When Shangguan Lingye saw this, he turned his eyes to Mei Jinshui and wanted to ask where he was going, but his eyes quickly moved down and landed under Mei Jinshui's skirt, his brows wrinkled slightly.

After Mei Jinshui came back from Kui Bingzhou, Lingye guessed that the master and the apprentice had already boarded the same boat by observing his words and expressions; but she and Mei Jinshui were a little different in seniority. Single-handedly declare each other's family status at the door, and have not had direct contact with each other.

At this time, when he walked to the front, Shangguan Lingye found out that Mei Jinshui's plain long dress, with the wind blowing from the river, faintly revealed the slender heels below. In terms of style, it looks like the red sole of her same style. High heels, the kind designed to increase attack speed for Zuo Lingquan...

?

Shangguan Lingye blinked, his eyes were a little strange.

Mei Jinshui noticed the change in Ling Ye's expression, turned around, looked down, and then gently pulled up the skirt, revealing black high-heeled shoes and fine black silk of the same color:

"How is it? Does it look good?"

"...?"

This hoof...

When Shangguan Lingye saw this outfit that was completely copied from her, she took a deep breath, her chest almost exploded, she stood up straight:

"Mei Xianjun, these things are worn by young people. To be honest, it's a little dignified to wear these things when you are so senior."

Mei Jinshui lightly bit her rosy lips, and said with her eyes whether she was sassy or not:

"Women are the ones who please themselves, as long as Zuo Lingquan likes them, no matter how serious they are, they have to adapt, don't you think?"

?

Shangguan Lingye was always called by Jiang Yi as a "saucy fox". She thought she was already enough, but she never expected to encounter such a hoof. One sentence just stunned her.

However, Ling Ye, who has been in the back house for so many years, is not an innocent little girl. Seeing Mei Jinshui declaring war in person, she does not care about each other's seniority, she smiled and said:

"Women are pleasing to themselves, and they can't cook cold rice. I wore these things a few years ago, and the styles are a bit outdated. Mei Xianjun just came in and felt fresh in Zuo Lingquan. If you want to do what Zuo Lingquan likes, you can't just learn from others. , you have to have some ideas of your own.”

Cui Yingying, who was lying on the beauty's couch, saw that the two big waves had their hooves on their heads, and she had already come to the spirit, but she did not dare to participate in a contest of this scale, she just looked left and right with a strange smile.

On the deck, Jiang Yi, Qingwan, Qiu Tao, and Guagua, who were eager to return home, all discovered the above encounter without gunpowder. They didn't turn their heads, but they all perked up their ears to eavesdrop.

Seeing that Ling Ye could catch it, Mei Jinshui showed a smile on the corner of her mouth. She wanted to continue the trick, but suddenly she felt something, and she turned to the sky in the south.

Everyone followed and looked around, but saw a white cannonball galloping from the horizon, followed by three figures, who traveled thousands of miles in an instant and landed on the ferry.

Danzi slammed into Shangguan Lingye's arms directly, looked exhausted, opened his beak and started begging for food.

Zuo Lingquan fell between the two, looked up at the riverside, and said happily:

"Have you all arrived at Donghua City? Stop gossiping and go down quickly."

This is obviously a distraction, lest Lord Bo'er and Ah Sao fight.

When Shangguan Lingye saw that Master and Xianggong were back, he naturally didn't say much, and put his eyes on Master... Then he was stunned!

Shangguan Yutang was still wearing a long golden dragon scale dress, with a stern expression on his face. After landing, he walked into the house. He didn't seem to want to talk to everyone, but his steps were obviously a little wrong, and his eyes were a little erratic. It seems.

Jing Xun's face was also a little red, and she lowered her head and did not speak. She followed Shangguan Yutang into the house, her pace unsteady.

?

How big is this game?

When Shangguan Lingye saw that the master had been made like this, he was unavoidably surprised and asked:

"Master, you..."

Shangguan Yutang let Zuo Lingquan put her to death, but he was beaten with a hammer, and he was defeated in a quarter of an hour. He had already said harsh words, and Zuo Lingquan did not dare to spare her. people.

That's all, I finally stopped in the middle of the way and replaced Jingxuan to take over. As a result, the two of them had a strong connection and empathy. It was not called a break at all, but doubled the stimulation of the soul. , Needless to say, she is no longer the Dragon King, but directly flooded with water.

This situation has lasted for seven or eight days without interruption. It is useless to say good words and beg for mercy. Shangguan Yutang does not know how to get over it. a few days.

When she heard Ling Ye's voice, she regained her senses and replied, "I have something to worry about for my teacher, go and rest for a while. You can go shopping first, and then let me know when you arrive at Zuo's house."

Said and walked into the ship building.

Tang Jingxun was also a little dizzy, but a woman whose physique is stronger than her mouth can still recover.

When she heard the words, she turned her head to look, only to realize that she was at the door of her house, she walked back, and ran to Jiang Yi silently.

When Mei Jinshui saw Yutang's vain appearance, her eyes seemed to be seeing a shameless junior. Yutang has a very thin-skinned face, and if she was in a hurry, she might let Zuo Lingquan toss her into this, so she didn't make fun of Yutang, but looked at Zuo Lingquan:

"Young Master Zuo, why did you turn pale when you went to Tianwai? Is it cold outside Tianwai?"

Zuo Lingquan's face was not white, but his aura was indeed a little empty. He smiled and said:

"It's a little cold, let's not talk about it, let's go for a walk."

Mei Jinshui saw that the little girls were waiting, and stopped teasing, and got off the ferry with Yingying...

------

In the spring sky, a awning boat passed through the water gate of Linhefang and docked at the small street of Linhe.

The two patrolling officers passing by looked at the white-robed face standing on the bow; the old boatman, who was resting on the pier, smiled and greeted cheerfully:

"Yo, shopkeeper Tang, are you and Xianggong back? We haven't seen each other for a few years. It's been a while since we've been out. Where did you go shopping?"

"Alas, it's not interesting to run around, it's still comfortable at home."

"Why is this little bird so fat? It wasn't as big as a fist before, but now I'm afraid it weighs four or five pounds, can it still fly?"

"Gee?"

Tuanzi hurriedly pressed the white fur on his stomach, indicating that he was puffy, how could he have four or five pounds?

Zuo Lingquan shook his head and chuckled lightly. Together with Jingxing, they set foot on the small street when they first came to the capital, facing the Tang family restaurant.

Although it has been four or five years, the third uncle has always taken care of the restaurant, the doors and windows are as bright as new, and there are even couplets pasted on both sides of the shop door at the end of the year.

Tang Jingxuan went back to her house, and the tiredness from the tossing in the past few days was swept away. She quickly walked to the restaurant, opened the door, and checked back and forth:

"Everyone has been sent to clean the inside, the third uncle is really attentive..."

The dumplings are also like the little dolls who came home after an outing. When they were young, they liked to squat under the eaves, looking for the familiar cats and dogs, "jijiji..." to say hello.

When he returned to his hometown, it was inevitable to be touched by the sight. Zuo Lingquan stood at the door of the shop and remembered the scene when Jingxing poured out a pot of boiling water back then, which was also the beginning of his journey.

At that time, he was not allowed to enter the fairy gate. In order to maintain the body of a boy, he was still a cold hero who was not close to women. A quiet basin of water could be said to be poured directly into his heart, awakening his lustful soul. Went into the pub.

If he didn't find Xianmen after that, he would probably become a hidden swordsman and settle down here with a wealthy little rich lady Jingyou, practicing swordsmanship and selling wine during the day, and playing with birds and **** at night, and lived out this ordinary life.

However, this is only a hypothetical, and this situation is unlikely to occur. Jingyou is the divine envoy of the Vermillion Bird, and sooner or later he will fly into the sky; if he is just an ordinary swordsman, then the biggest possibility is that one day, he discovers that his daughter-in-law is actually a boss of the immortal family, and then he will become a practitioner of Taoism. A soft-boiled man, following his daughter-in-law on a long journey of life...

Zuo Lingquan was thinking about it and walked into a small wine shop with only four wine tables. The small stove for warm wine had been turned off. Jingxuan brought some firewood from the backyard, then took the dumplings and pinched it against the stove. :

"Gee!"

"Gee?"

The dumpling was used by the old lady as a 'turkey-fighting', so she was a little unhappy, but she was afraid that her lunch would be gone, so she reluctantly opened the bird's beak and spewed small flames to set it on fire.

clap clap...

As a wisp of blue smoke rose, the small wine shop that had been out of business for several years finally had the smell of human fireworks again.

Tang Jing nodded in satisfaction, picked up a pot of water, put it on the stove to burn, and let the dumplings watch; then picked up a small shovel, ran to the osmanthus tree in the backyard, and started digging.

Zuo Lingquan lifted the curtains and came to the backyard, squatted beside him, took the small shovel, dug out the 'Daughter Hong' buried under the tree, and asked with a smile:

"Do you want to bury a few more jars?"

Tang Jingxuan held the small wine jar and looked back and forth:

"Definitely, I remember that there is wine buried at home, and I want to come back and have a look. The more the wine is stored, the more fragrant it is, and the more time it takes, the more I want to come back; forget."

"Too."

"Come on, open it and taste it."

Jingyou ran into the bedroom holding the wine jar, took out two small wine bowls, and put them on the small table; after thinking about it, she put the jewelry box that she had collected for many years, and the box of rouge that Zuo Lingquan gave back, and put them on the table. on the dressing table.

Zuo Lingquan came into the room, picked up the 'safflower nectar' on the dressing table, shook his head and smiled:

"How many years has it been, do you still keep it?"

"The token of love you gave me, I have to hold it in my hand for burial in the future. Fortunately, I found it after the last fire, otherwise I will feel distressed for the rest of my life..."

"What kind of burial, we are immortal."

"Then you have to keep it. People tend to forget things when they live for a long time. Look at the mother-in-law, she keeps the iron rods and straw sandals when she was a child. It looks like a baby. I won't let me touch it..."

Tang Jingxuan sat in front of the bed, even though the road was already open to the sky, she still looked like a little home jasper, handed the wine bowl to Zuo Lingquan, then held the wine bowl in both hands, looking back and forth in the boudoir, presumably thinking back to the lonely childhood, sleeping alone Several days and nights here.

"Team!"

"Gee..."

After a shout, the group of people who were boiling water outside rushed into the house with eight-character steps, and then, just like when they were young, jumped onto the quiet bed, rolling back and forth, looking for the feeling of childhood.

Only then was Tang Jingxun satisfied. Just like when she was a child, she took out a few grains and placed them beside the pillow.

It's a pity that the dumplings are no longer the little birds who stole the millet, and they don't want to open their mouths very much.

Tang Jingxuan blinked her eyes, and then her face darkened slightly:

"eat!"

"Gee..."

Danzi shrank his neck, and in order to give the old lady back the feeling of the past, she had to stand up and start pecking at the rice.

Zuo Lingquan was a little amused, he raised his hand to wrap his arms around Jing Xing's lower back, and joked:

"There are many nurses in the family. No matter how fierce the dumplings are, be careful that they won't kiss you in the future."

"Gee?!"

Tuanzi hurriedly shook his head and rubbed Jingshen's leg twice. Judging from his demeanor, the meaning was probably—Aquan, I can't say this, you will lose money if you don't have lunch...

Tang Jingxuan was quite satisfied with the dumpling's reaction, and snorted softly:

"No matter how many wet nurses there are in the family, I also raised her. When she stops kissing me, I will throw her back to Changqing Mountain. After she has been hungry for a few days, she will know that she will come back."

"Chichi..."

Tuanzi shook his head like a rattle, trying his best to show his loyalty.

Zuo Lingquan took a sip of the old wine brewed by Jingshuang, the spicy wine poured into his throat, and there was a little more smile in his eyes. He thought about putting the wine bowl down, put his arms around Jingshen, and poured it on the pillow side by side.

Tang Jing was stunned for a moment, then quietly raised her hand and waved, indicating that Tuan Tuan can go out, while frowning and asking:

"Are you still up?"

?

Zuo Lingquan was a little speechless, and gestured to his ferocious body:

"Why can't I get up? In the body of the Immortal Emperor, I won't be a coward when you go up together. But now, I'm not in the mood, I'm just hugging Sister Tang and imagining what it would be like if I didn't embark on the cultivation path."

Tang Jingxuan has been picking up "Double Happiness" for so many days, and she feels that the white jade tiger has been swollen with a stick. Even if she can resist, the mother-in-law who is recuperating will have to scold her to death. Seeing that Zuo Lingquan didn't mess around, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief and responded:

"If you don't go to the cultivation way, then you will definitely stay in the capital and be the concubine. Well... During the day, the princess handles the affairs of the state, you have nothing to do and can't help but feel lustful, so you sneaked to Linhefang, carrying the princess and the charming wine on your back. Mother secretly meets..."

?

Zuo Lingquan blinked, thinking that it sounded a bit weird, but after careful consideration, it is not impossible...

Tang Jingxuan stirred a strand of hair with her fingers and continued:

"The princess was in a lot of trouble. She went back to the palace and found that you were not there. She was suspicious. Then she found this place, broke into the door, and caught the **** in bed. Then I castrated you and became the little yellow door beside the princess..."

"how can that be."

"Even if you are not castrated, you will definitely be beaten to death. The princess is a practitioner. If you don't follow the spiritual path, how can you be the princess' opponent? Strong women and weak men are not as fierce as Yutang's mother-in-law."

"Yes."

"What is it?"

Zuo Lingquan was imagining the scene where he couldn't beat Jiang Yi and was hanged up by Jiang Yi for a hammer, when he suddenly found the tranquility in his arms, his eyes changed, and then his cheeks became cold, not angry and arrogant:

"Do you think this deity is fierce?"

?

Are you not fierce? !

Zuo Lingquan's expression froze, and he smiled shyly:

"No, no, it's just nonsense, Tangtang, are you alright?"

Before Shangguan Yutang could respond, his eyes began to change, and then came a quiet and annoyed tone:

"Smelly mother-in-law, what are you interrupting? Every time you come to pick up a fight midway, you want to hug a man and chat, won't you find opportunities by yourself?"

"He was evaluating the deity behind his back. The deity heard it and couldn't respond?"

"You responded that you came here yourself, what are you doing with my body? Is it possible that I was afraid of being repaired and did not dare to come? Xiao Zuo, go, let's go back and talk to her face to face, see if she dares to be so hard... "

"..."

Yutang looked like he was afraid of Xiu these few days, so he didn't speak any more.

Only then was Tang Jingxun satisfied, she snorted lightly, and leaned on Zuo Lingquan's arm again.

------

When I return to my hometown, all kinds of entertainment and communication are inevitable.

Wu Qingwan, as the pill elder of Xihuang Valley, returned to the sect, and it took a lot of time just to condolences to the disciples and brothers.

When Jiang Yi returned home, the Great Dan royal family was naturally solemn, and many Jiang clansmen went directly to the river to greet him.

Zuo Lingquan is the concubine, and his status is lower than that of a princess in the world, but he is also a contemporary immortal emperor. When meeting with the royal family of the world in public, any gesture is wrong. Zuo Lingquan didn't mind following Jiang Yi, but Jiang Yi was afraid that the people on the terrace would gossip, so he let him go for a walk first and deal with Jiang's clan by himself.

After the entertainment was over, Wu Qingwan and her colleagues went to Xihuang Valley and took Mei Jinshui and others to visit; Jiang Yi returned to the capital to visit her home.

Jiang Yi did not let the guards accompany her as she was accustomed to the practice of Taoism. She just took Xiao Lengzhu and walked on the familiar streets as if she was visiting privately in a small dress.

There were people coming and going on Linhe Small Street, Leng Zhu walked behind the beauty in red and whispered:

"If you want me to see, Mei Xianjun is really powerful. He will provoke Lingye when he comes up, and he will definitely not stop at home in the future. Sister Lingye was chatting with her aunt in private just now. It seems that she wants to join forces. The ingenuity of me, to deal with Mei Xianjun together, the aunt refused to agree, and asked her to call her 'sister' to help..."

Jiang Yi looked like she was out of touch with the world, and said plainly:

"The wicked have their own grind, and they always have to pay them back when they come out. Doesn't Ling Ye like Sao? Now there is a more powerful one at home, and he can't beat him. Sao is even more insignificant. Don't call us sister one by one, we I won't give her a platform to see what she does."

"Isn't there still the ancestor, the ancestor still seems to be biased towards Sister Ling Ye, as long as Sister Ling Ye hugs the ancestor's thigh, it is still a bit dependent..."

The two chatted casually, and unknowingly walked to the back alley of Linhefang.

Jiang Yi was dressed in red, with a sabre on her waist, Lady Red Lady, standing under a fence, looking at the bluestone pavement, thinking for a while, then pulled out a bamboo pendant from her collar, rubbing her fingers lightly.

The picture engraved on the bamboo pendant is exactly this alley; the cornices and bricks above it and the blue bricks of the old street are exactly the same as those under the feet. Dao still felt ashamed of the 'smack...' sound.

Maybe she didn't feel immersive enough. Jiang Yi glanced at Leng Zhu who was still talking beside her, raised her hand and patted her buttocks.

Snapped--

"ah……"

Leng Zhu was shocked, he turned around quickly, and covered his hips:

"Princess, I was wrong..."

Jiang Yi was satisfied, she withdrew her hand and asked:

"Where did you go wrong?"

"I……"

How do I know what's wrong?

Facing the princess' question, Leng Zhu couldn't help feeling a little nervous, not knowing how to answer.

Fortunately, the handsome and handsome concubine also knows that he loves his most intimate little padded jacket.

Leng Zhu hadn't figured out why, when he heard the sound of "pop" again, and looked up, only to see the concubine in a white robe standing behind the princess at some point, raising his hand with a serious face. slapped on the buttocks of the princess.

?

Jiang Yi was caught off guard, her whole body trembled, and then without turning her head, she bumped her elbow behind her back.

This kind of response has been used many times before, Zuo Lingquan didn't even need to pay attention.

"It's been so many years, do you still hold grudges? Hit me with grudges, what are you doing to slap Leng Zhu's ass?"

Jiang Yi was quite annoyed by the sneak attack, she twisted her shoulders and wanted to wrestle with Zuo Lingquan:

"You little thief, I... eh..."

As soon as he said that, Zuo Lingquan repeated the old trick, leaned against the wall, hugged her against his lap, raised his hand, and saw that the scene from that year was about to be repeated.

Jiang Yi hesitated for a second, and quickly raised her hand:

"Okay, I won't tell you, okay?"

Zuo Lingquan was satisfied, but he still patted Jiang Yi, causing waves of meat behind the skirt:

Snapped--

"I've come here, I have to remember the past... why are you staring at me, does it hurt? I'll rub it for you..."

Jiang Yi used to be helpless with Zuo Lingquan, and even more so now, she gritted her teeth and said softly:

"I don't feel pain, let me get up!"

With a smile on his face, Zuo Lingquan helped Jiang Yi up. He never thought that Jiang Yi had just stepped on his feet, turned around and ran away.

tata tao...

Leng Zhu didn't know if he was loyal or if he wanted to cut off Hu. Anyway, he was very brave at this time. He opened his arms to block Zuo Lingquan, so that the princess could escape safely.

But that's obviously useless.

Zuo Lingquan easily pulled Jiang Yi back, grabbed Leng Zhu by the way, and held the two of them's wrists:

"Okay, I won't bully people, just go back to the old place, okay?"

Seeing that Jiang Yi couldn't run away, she was no longer stubbornly resisting, but her mouth was still very hard:

"You can also rely on Taoism to bully me and my aunt..."

Leng Zhu interjected in a low voice, "Young Master Zuo doesn't dare to bully auntie, it seems that the family dares to bully you... ah~"

Before he finished speaking, his **** was photographed by the concubine.

Leng Zhu quickly added: "And me."

Jiang Yi had nothing to say to the maid who could tear down the stage, she frowned and said:

"You grew up with me, how can I watch you being bullied, or I'll look for it..."

Leng Zhu was startled, and quickly hugged Zuo Lingquan's arm and didn't let go:

"No, no, I want to share weal and woe with the princess, and I can't be ungrateful~"

"Humph~"

……

The three of them were fighting, and soon came to the Fuyan Palace in the imperial city.

Although Jiang Yi no longer lives in the palace, she has not officially married. The princess's bedroom is still reserved, and the maid is always on call for cleaning every day.

Jiang Yi landed outside the dormitory, walked back and forth, and then started to pack up with Leng Zhu, taking away the furnishings that were used in previous years.

After all, the departure this time is to get married, and she will be the Zuo family in the future, and she has to say goodbye to this place where she was born and grew up.

There are a lot of things in Jiang Yi's bedroom. There is a dark room behind the bedroom, and there are some desks in it. There are talisman boxes, medicine pill bottles, martial arts secret books, boxes for white jade beads, and so on.

In the past, Great Dan practice resources were poor, and the entire dynasty could only get a few thousand white jade beads every year. Jiang Yi regarded these things as treasures.

But now, it seems that they are all things that loose cultivators find useless, and they are not very useful at all.

Jiang Yi didn't throw away these things. After all, the significance of collecting them is no less than the iron stick sandals that the ancestors have collected for thousands of years. She picked up the charm box, looked at the empty box, thought about it and asked:

"Zuo Lingquan, what about the things I gave you?"

Zuo Lingquan naturally couldn't throw away the small gift from his daughter-in-law. He flipped his wrist and took out the deerskin talisman from Linglong Pavilion. Although it was basically useless, it was still bright as new. I was not willing to use it when I was low, and I have treasured the two worry-free charms so far.

Jiang Yi took the deerskin charm holder, looked back and forth, and nodded slightly:

"It seems that you still have some conscience. I thought you only kept handkerchiefs and belly pockets. These have long been lost."

Zuo Lingquan said with a smile, "These are all souvenirs that are valuable to be collected. Collection is to preserve past memories. I am not a pervert, so how can I only collect belly pockets and handkerchiefs."

Jiang Yi returned the deerskin charm folder to Zuo Lingquan, and put away various belongings in the dark room:

"I'm going home this time, but I'm getting married. My aunt is thin-skinned, so I guess she'll pinch her. You have to persuade her."

"That's natural. When the time comes, when you cover your head, no one will know it. There's nothing to be ashamed of."

"Listening to Lingye, Patriarch and Sister Yingying have worshipped the heavens and the earth and don't want to disturb us. Jingxong said the same thing, you have to persuade them too."

"Really?"

Leng Zhu interjected in a low voice: "They are not humble, they go to the hall first, they go first, from the first to the top, and all the younger sisters enter the door afterward. It's hard to get in the front, let them come back to worship the second time, and enter the door together in no particular order. , they are certainly not happy."

Jiang Yi nodded: "Yes, that's why you have to bring them in and worship together. If they specialize first, my aunt and I, as well as Ling Ye, won't go to the church, we will come at the time we know each other. Calculate."

Leng Zhu interjected: "Whether it is counted according to the time of knowing each other or according to the time of worship, Sister Jingxun is the boss."

Jiang Yi blinked: "Then it will be counted according to the time of the engagement. Anyway, if you don't arrange to worship together, you will definitely not stop in the future."

Zuo Lingquan smiled and said, "We must worship together. It's a pity that a few are absent on such an important day."

Leng Zhu pondered for a while and asked, "It's troublesome to worship together. Who will go in front and who will go behind?"

Jiang Yi blinked and felt that this was indeed a problem.

Zuo Lingquan shook his head and said, "There's no such thing as front and back. I'll make the door bigger and enter the door side by side."

Jiang Yi thought about it too, and did a little calculation:

"Me, auntie, Jingxun... There are nine people in total. Miss Qiu said hello, and my aunt Yunzhi also has to go through the scene. That's ten people. I'm afraid this door will have to be repaired, just like the sect hall... …”

Leng Zhu looked at him eagerly, and after hearing it for a long time, he didn't see his name, so he couldn't help being a little anxious, and whispered:

"Princess?"

"Huh?" Jiang Yi turned around and asked knowingly, "Is something wrong?"

Leng Zhu's eyes were very tangled, he glanced at Zuo Lingquan, and wanted the concubine to help him speak.

How could Zuo Lingquan forget Xiao Lengzhu, he forgot Jiang Yi and wouldn't forgive him, he said with a smile:

"Okay, let me arrange it. How can the bride worry about these things?"

Seeing this, Jiang Yi didn't say much, and packed her luggage carefully...

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In the afternoon, a galloping horse galloped across the green fields on the banks of the river, towards the valley in the Evergreen Mountain.

On the horse's back, Zuo Lingquan put on a blue robe, just like when he first entered the capital, with a sword on his waist and a heroic figure, like a ranger riding a horse and whipping a whip in the spring.

Jiang Yi sat sideways in Zuo Lingquan's arms, her fiery red skirt fluttering in the spring breeze, her eyes did not look at the spring-filled mountains, but always stayed on the handsome face that was close at hand.

If there is no longevity, this may be the life she wants most in her imagination - a red-clothed sword with a handsome man, a horse and a whip for three thousand miles, until tired of walking, and then stopped in a green space with elegant environment. With three rooms and a few acres of fertile land, forgetting the troubles of the past, they only see each other.

But if there is no longevity, and there are only dozens of springs and autumns, she will turn blue and white, and this face with love like bone marrow will eventually become a bad old man.

After staring at it for a long time, Jiang Yi felt that the short-lived beauty, although it is easier for people to cherish and remember, can live for tens of thousands of years and slowly love it. It is estimated that no one likes the poignant vow of 'to grow old together'.

So Jiang Yi recovered from her immersed thoughts and turned to look at the countryside:

"What's wrong with you? Over thirty miles away, you can fly over in the blink of an eye. What kind of horse do you ride?"

Zuo Lingquan put his arms around Jiang Yi and rode his horse, and said with a smile:

"I haven't ridden for many years. Flying swords are fast to ride the wind, but they don't have souls. A real man should have a horse and a sword with a beautiful woman. What he wants is this 'chivalry' flavor."

"Return the soul..."

Jiang Yi had nothing to say, leaning against Zuo Lingquan's arms, looking at the familiar and unfamiliar features of Phoenix Valley.

As the reputation of Xihuang Valley grew, it became a well-known and upright sect, and the world outside the sect was turned upside down.

The original Qihuang Town has now been expanded to become the Qihuang City. The ferry is being built, and the Xianjia shops inside are dizzying. The ones that have not been demolished and rebuilt are estimated to be the 'Wuwu Temple' outside the town. The temple is now full of incense, and even Mei went in and put incense sticks when she passed by near the water. I don't know if she wanted to ask the Valkyrie to bless her to give birth to a precious son early, or she was making fun of Yutang.

When Zuo Lingquan came to Qihuang Town, he dismounted and walked on foot. He passed by the brand-new street, recalling his past experiences along the way. Occasionally, on the old bricks of the street, he could find some sword marks left by his fight.

Zuo Lingquan has reached the top of this world and will no longer be overlooked by any immortals. Now he is back to the place where he first stepped into the immortal gate, thinking back to the time when he said, "If I don't become an immortal, I will kill no one in the world." Dare to be called the immortal' unyielding ambition, I can't help but feel a lot of emotion in my heart, I feel that I was good in those days.

Walking down the street with a fierce horse, you can often see scattered cultivators with stalls shouting on the side of the road.

Zuo Lingquan didn't pay attention to these loose cultivators at the bottom at first, but as he was walking, he suddenly felt that one of the loose cultivators looked a little familiar, and after a little bit of recall, he walked over and took out a small porcelain bottle, from which he took out a small black beetle:

"Fellow Daoist, are you sure this is 'Soul Soul Locking Dragon Gu'? I have been traveling for so many years, and I have fed a lot of things, but I have never used it once."

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The little black beetle didn't know if she understood it~www.wuxiahere.com~ spread its wings and fanned, and then got back into the bottle.

The loose cultivator who set up the stall still remembered this noble man who demanded 2 taels of silver and gave 10 taels, and smiled slightly embarrassedly:

"A hundred years into a demon, a thousand years into a dragon, ten thousand years into a gu. You have only raised it for a few years, fellow Daoist, you look at this shiny shell, it is not ordinary at first glance, you can only see the effect after carefully raising it for hundreds of years. ."

Jiang Yi blinked, thinking that if this little worm can live for hundreds of years, it is not an immortal, and it has become an immortal. Isn't this nonsense?

Zuo Lingquan still cherished the 'remember' that this cultivator suffered for the first time. Gu, saw the waterfall with a rainbow hanging on the cliff in the north next to Qingwan's residence.

Jiang Yi used to be the elder sister of Xihuanggu, and it was not too long ago. She knew a lot of disciples. When she came back, many disciples wanted to come over to say hello, but Zuo Lingquan was in front of them, they all knew their identities, and they were a little confused. Dare to step forward.

Jiang Yi looked at the bamboo forest in the depths of Qihuang Valley and waved her hand:

"Go and accompany my aunt. I'm chatting with my junior brother and junior sister. You stand here and get in the way."

Zuo Lingquan smiled, and after putting the horse in the stable outside the sect gate, he walked towards the depths of Xihuang Valley...

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