Zhao Xiaoli made up her mind and took the vegetable basket with peace of mind. There was a fish and two eggs in it. She began to cook food for herself using simple seasonings.

In the afternoon, the golden master came to the cabin again.

He took out a bracelet and said, "This is my only magic weapon, given to you as an engagement gift."

Zhao Xiaoli's heart trembled, she glanced at the bracelet and said, "You'd better wear your magic weapon yourself. Don't affect your practice."

That bracelet is made of green jade, but it is rounder and more translucent than other jade stones. It can be seen that it is made of the best jade material.

Jinguang Miaoshou said: "I have poured a lot of skill into this green jade bracelet, which is equivalent to the cultivation level of a fifth-level martial soul warrior. For me, wearing it has no effect."

The Golden Light Master is a great immortal with an eighth-level martial soul cultivation level. For him, the fifth-level magical weapon does not have much effect. But for Zhao Xiaoli, it is an incredible gain.

There was a hint of warmth in Zhao Xiaoli's eyes, but she lowered her head and said softly: "But, but, this is not enough."

Jinguang Miaoshou said with some disappointment: "What more proof do you want?!"

Zhao Xiaoli chuckled and said, "You must have a formal wedding in front of the villagers of Marsh Island. The official is marrying me."

Jinguang Miaoshou breathed a sigh of relief and said: "No problem. I have not fallen in love with any woman in these many years. I really like you, so I will naturally arrange a formal wedding."

Zhao Xiaoli nodded slightly, accepting Jinguang Miaoshou's confession.

The golden hand grabbed her smooth and delicate hand and put the green jade bracelet on Zhao Xiaoli's wrist.

Zhao Xiaoli suppressed the throbbing in her heart, but her hands were still shaking a little. She did not dare to look into the eyes of Jinguang Miaoshou, so she lowered her head shyly.

Unexpectedly, the golden hand reached out to pick up her waist, picked her up tightly, and quickly ran out of the cabin and flew into the forest.

Zhao Xiaoli was startled, slapped him on the shoulder and said, "What are you doing?! Let me go quickly, don't do this. No, no, I will give you everything after the wedding..."

The golden hand flew rapidly in the air, and his breathing became a little heavy. He said: "But I really can't wait any longer, I want to get you now."

No matter how Zhao Xiaoli struggled, he hugged her tightly and quickly flew to the small stone house.

He rushed into the stone house and put Zhao Xiaoli on the bed.

At this time, it was dusk, and the light in the stone house seemed even dimmer. Zhao Xiaoli's mood calmed down a little, and she was too scared to open her eyes. She fell softly on the bed and said in a chuckle: "Jin Guangjun, don't be like this, don't...

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But Jinguang Miaoshou had been carried away by emotions, and with the flames of desire in his eyes, he would not listen to her persuasion. Moreover, Zhao Xiaoli's powerless persuasion only aroused his desire, desire for possession and pleasure.

He took off his brocade clothes, rushed forward, and untied Zhao Xiaoli's coat.

Zhao Xiaoli was frightened and panicked, but knew she could not escape. She fell into a coma on the bed, but instinctively remained reserved, repeating: "No, no... I don't want..."

The golden hand pushed aside her clothes and peeled off her skirt, and she appeared in front of him completely and in her truest posture. When he leaned down and squeezed her body hard, she still moaned: "No.

This way...don't..."

But her hands hugged the golden hand tightly, like hugging a big tree, like hugging a driftwood in the water, and never wanted to let go...

***

Happiness came so quickly, which Zhao Xiaoli never expected.

The golden hands arranged everything, and a simple but grand wedding was held outside the temple that night.

There were a total of fifty-three people in Marsh Island, all sitting in the empty space in front of the temple. Several bonfires were burned in front of the temple, and everyone sat in front of the bonfire.

Beside the bonfire, there were various kinds of fish, wild boar, and wild goose meat, all of which were hunted by the Golden Immortal from the forest. They were piled up behind the villagers like a hill.

Village Chief Lao Yang had already led people to clean the temple and clear away the weeds outside. The entire temple had a brand new look, and a piece of red silk was hung, floating in the night.

Red silk, red bonfire, the red smiling faces of the villagers, and the red gauze scarf around Zhao Xiaoli's neck, the Golden Immortal appeared in front of the villagers for the first time, with a red ribbon of the groom slung across his body.

Everything looks so festive!

Village Chief Lao Yang also specially opened the corn wine collected in the village, and toasted to Jinguang Miaoshou and Zhao Xiaoli in turn. The simple feelings of the villagers of Marsh Island are themselves a bowl of mellow wine.

Jinguang Miaoshou was drunk, and so was Zhao Xiaoli.

The entire swamp island fell into a drunken state of joy....

***

It's still the forest, still the same stone house.

Now Zhao Xiaoli is lying on the big bed, watching the leaves swaying outside the glass window, and occasionally birds flying by, and her mood is no longer depressed.

Next to her lay a man who was still sleeping, as peaceful as a big child.

She couldn't help but hugged Jinguang Miaoshou gently. Jinguang Miaoshou opened her eyes slightly and said with a smile: "Xiaoli, I still want it."

Zhao Xiaoli burst into laughter and said, "No problem. Now you are my husband and I am also your wife. Whenever you want her, I will not refuse you."

She gently leaned down and pressed her softest and most charming body against the golden hand. The golden hand stretched out its big hand and grabbed her clothes, rubbing her until she softened immediately, like a piece of jelly.

, lay on top of him.

"You are so bad! You are the best at this, making people feel so uncomfortable." Zhao Xiaoli chuckled, resisting the soreness and itching in her body, waiting for the next move of Jin Guang's master...

The sunshine outside the window is just right, neither cold nor hot, and the forest exudes the fragrance of green fields, full of romantic and free love.

In such a season, not enjoying love is indeed a waste of life.

***

The two lingered for several days, completely forgetting the troubles in the world.

In the evening, Jinguang Miaoshou took Zhao Xiaoli flying low over the swamp water again. They leaned over and picked up a bunch of water chestnuts, which were the best purple water chestnuts.

Peel off the water chestnuts, and the fragrance will hit your nose.

Zhao Xiaoli picked a bag and brought it back to the stone house. There was a kitchen next to the stone house, which happened to be the place where she performed. There was also jasmine she brought from Imperial Capital Island, which she dried and made into scented tea.

And she was surprised to find a jasmine plant at the edge of the forest. She cut off several longer branches, peeled off the lower leaves, and buried them in the sand and mud at the edge of the swamp.

In this swamp area, the soil is fertile and there is no need to water it every day, so the jasmine is alive and well.

Zhao Xiaoli clapped her hands and said, "I want to plant jasmine all around the stone house."

Jinguang Miaoshou laughed, immersed in happiness, and said: "As long as you like, you can plant jasmine all over the island. From now on, this island will be called Jasmine Island."

Zhao Xiaoli said angrily: "There are so many jasmines, pick them and dry them in the sun, and give them to Village Chief Yang and the others. They can be used for cooking or making tea."

Jinguang Miaoshou nodded frequently and gently held her in his arms.

The two of them looked at the bright red sunset and the gentle ripples in the swamp. Some fish were swimming briskly looking for food. They felt extremely happy.

The golden expert said: "Xiao Li, you originally practiced Wuhun Kung Fu. Although that technique is powerful, it is also easy to go crazy. You should practice the swamp technique with me."

Zhao Xiaoli blinked and asked: "Swamp Kung Fu?"

"Yes." Jinguang Miaoshou said, "Then I can help you become a half-immortal."

"Half-immortal body?!" Zhao Xiaoli was not very interested in the martial arts. When she heard Jin Guang Miaoshou's introduction, she nodded unconsciously and said, "As long as your husband leads the way, Xiaoli will naturally practice seriously."

Jinguang Miaoshou nodded and said: "You have already started practicing Wuhun Kung Fu and have a basic understanding of the cultivation techniques. If you switch to Swamp Kung Fu, you will get twice the result with half the effort."

He then taught Zhao Xiaoli the basics of Swamp Kung Fu.

Although Zhao Xiaoli is a woman, she is not as utilitarian as Zhao Kui. But now that her life-long events have been settled, she naturally feels as calm as water and understands everything.

She quickly mastered the essentials of Swamp Kung Fu, and apart from cooking and housework, she concentrated on practicing every day.

After several days of tutoring by Jinguang Miaoshou, she already understood the swamp technique by heart and began to practice it independently.

More than half a month has passed like this, and the jasmine in front of the stone house has taken root and sprouted, showing green vitality. Zhao Xiaoli has also fully integrated into the living environment of the swamp island. In her spare time, she goes to the village to communicate with the villagers and plant crops, making the whole island beautiful.

Full of fresh energy.

Jinguang Miaoshou said: "I will continue to practice the Ze Shen Pearl. As long as I refine the Ding Ze Shen Bead, no one on the sea will dare to bully me easily."

Although he spoke in an understatement, with a hint of worry on his brows, it did not escape Zhao Xiaoli's eyes.

"Dingze Divine Pearl?" Zhao Xiaoli said: "Why do you need to practice it?!"

Jinguang Miaoshou sighed and said, "This is something for later. I'll tell you later."

Zhao Xiaoli nodded obediently and did not ask any further questions.

***

Jinguang Miaoshou sat meditating in front of the stone house. The shade of the trees in front just revealed a two-foot passage. Sitting in front of the stone house, he could directly look out at the entire swamp.

A long and narrow swamp stretches in front, where you can get an overview of the entire swamp.

The golden light expert exercised the swamp technique, and soon his body was glowing with golden light. The golden light slowly circulated around him, giving people a particularly noble aura.

Zhao Xiaoli was sitting in the stone house. The stone house was divided into two rooms, the front and back. The one in the back was the bedroom, and the one in the front was the training room of Jin Guang Miaoshou.

Now Zhao Xiaoli is practicing in this stone house.

When she saw the golden light master starting to perform exercises, she unconsciously stopped her practice and was attracted by his flowing golden light.

After the operation of the technique started, the golden hand opened its mouth and spit out a stream of white mist.
Chapter completed!