C722

Time is too short, if not, the emperor will certainly have the strong people of the Tibetan realm to accompany.

But now

In their team, the most powerful one, but also the peak of the king, so although the lineup is strong, but to face the wujizong, it seems a little small.

The breeze blowing, although cool, but everyone felt that touch of solidified atmosphere.

Li Yi turns away and ignores it.

The demon birds are suspended outside the Wuji sect, and the powerful ones of the imperial dynasty are almost to be exploded. Although it is only a part of the seven childe, it is not only a dereliction of duty, but also a shame for them to be beheaded in public.

What makes them even more incredible is the attitude of wujizong.

"Well, wujizong, you are digging your own grave."

"When the young master comes back, he will surely burn up Wuji."

"Wujizong, what kind of thing."

"Cheap woman, I don't know good or bad. It's your honor for my son to like you." Above the demon birds, a row of angry and unwilling voice spread out.

Suddenly, Li Yi's pace stopped.

Everyone subconsciously looks at him.

Li Yi raised her head, opened her eyes and looked at the old man quietly.

The old man raised his eyebrows and seemed to be thinking about something, but he didn't think for long. With a wave of his big hand, his power came directly.

At that moment, the seal on Li Yi's body was lifted. He turned around and looked at the strong man above the demon bird. After pondering for a long time, he vomited out three words: "who scolded?"

A 278 young man with a cold smile immediately stepped forward: "me, how? Do you have a problem? She is a cheap woman. "

Hum!

There was no sign. The sound of the sword was rising and falling, and the speed was too fast. At the moment of everyone's reaction, only the man's throat was cut open.

With blood flowing, he was frightened, his eyes shrank, and he didn't know what was going on.

The spirit of the sea is broken.

So he fell down.

"Son of a bitch."

Son of a bitch?

It's a funny sentence, but it doesn't break the serious scene.

This sentence fell in the ears of the emperor, but it was so ironic and ugly.

Men are sons of bitches, so what are they? What is the whole empire?

The old man laughed.

Xiangyang also laughed.

If it was not for the emperor and the emperor, the disciples of wujizong would jump up and cheer.

Before that, the seventh childe came with his coffin, strong and domineering. Now he is cut down by Li Yi. A group of powerful people in the imperial dynasty dare not even speak much.

This scene, it is very exhilarating!

The Fuzhen closed slowly, and the Wuji mountain was lively again.

Of course, the atmosphere is definitely better than before, and many people feel comfortable with Li Yi.

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time passed.

The wedding lasted until the afternoon, almost to the end of dusk, and the guests left wujizong one after another.

It's night!

Li Yi, who was the wedding night, came to the library.

The old man was helpless: "young man, in such a beautiful night, don't you want to do something else?"

Li Yi shakes his head: "spread out the way, I'm going to leave?"

The old man glared at his eyes. "Are you serious?"

Li Yi nodded: "I am very serious."

The old man breathed and looked at him angrily. He wanted to scold him, but he couldn't scold him and didn't know what to scold.

Is it to scold him to leave mercilessly on the wedding night? Or call him stupid? You don't know if you are lucky.

But on second thought, he could only be silent.

In this matter, it was their fault. Their marriage was also compulsive, and there was no basic emotion at all.

But after all, it is a marriage, not a play. Even if it is a play, it should be done better. There is no need to be so anxious?

Maybe he doesn't care, but Xiangyang

She must be very sad, right?

The old man had no choice but to leave tomorrow morning

Li Yi said: "I came to Wuji for my younger martial brother, and it's also for him to marry Xiangyang. Now I've done it. You should teach me the way, and I should leave here."

The old man opened his eyes.

Li Yi said again: "you promised that he was safe. The elder won't break his promise?"

The night was dim, and Matsushita was silent.

I do not know when, here ushered in a figure, a beautiful figure, her thin clothes, the night wind blowing, full of long hair, shawl swaying, seems a bit messy.

Night is very good, everything is very good, but her mood is not good, in the eyes some turbid, helpless, blurredShe was a little sad.

Today is her wedding day, should be very happy, this night is her wedding night, originally thought it would be very good, but no one thought that the man did not return to go.

Is he serious?

Am I not beautiful enough? Or not sexy enough?

For this night, she deliberately dressed like this, shoulder bones are exposed, proud snow peak looms, thin clothes can almost see inside.

But he left.

Stone road, Dong Xiaoqing came here, far away to see Xiangyang, she was stunned.

Xiangyang also seems to be aware of the arrival of someone, the body can not help a shock, she dressed like this, can not be seen by others ah!

Dong Xiaoqing laughs playfully: "Xiangyang elder martial sister, is it you?"

Xiangyang lowered his head and became more and more disordered in his heart.

Dong Xiaoqing came step by step: "how can you be here?"

Xiangyang is silent.

Dong Xiaoqing came here, like her, staring at the boundless night sky. After a long time, she said, "has he gone?"

Xiangyang's body shook again, almost lost his voice: "how do you know?"

She laughed and said, "guess."

Xiangyang was silent again.

She went on to say, "he's a proud man."

Proud?

Xiangyang remembered that during the day, the seventh childe came with his coffin on his shoulder. He should have known the purpose of wujizong, so he was angry.

How can a man as proud as he be willing to be used?

Think about it.

The cold wind blows, she laughs some desolate: "but, he is daytime."

Dong Xiaoqing sighed: "you should have his handle, so he chose to compromise."

Is that the monster?

Xiangyang vaguely understood what, because of the monster, he came to wujizong, because of the monster, he had an agreement with his ancestors, so he married him.

But after all, they are husband and wife! Can't we go after this night? Even if you lie down and have a chat.

Dong Xiaoqing looked at her, looked at the distant night sky, and said with a light smile: "he is from the direction of Yifeng City, go down along this route, the next stop is that piece of yellow sand."

Big yellow sand?

Xiangyang line of vision a coagulation: "how do you know?"

Dong Xiaoqing shrugged: "because I also came here from Yifeng city!"