Chapter 314: The Begonia Rained For The First Time Last Night
Li Shu flaunted himself everywhere, calling himself Huang Jiufeng's disciple. No one thought there was anything wrong with this matter, and Yan Xi didn't say anything.
Li Shu only thought that she was too familiar with him, but she didn't expect that "Zhuang Daochang" was actually an acquaintance, so he was extraordinarily good-looking.
Yan Xi had no objection to the sedan chair, although if this incident were to spread, it would definitely become a dark history for his life.
But Yan Xi believed that as long as he didn't tell anyone, no one would know what he had done.
Gu Shengyuan was in the team and kept shouting: "Be simple, keep everything simple, and send them to the bridal chamber as soon as possible. Since both parties have no parents, they will worship each other directly."
"Beat that verbose emcee to death..."
"All the rules are no longer necessary."
Yan Xi sat in a red sedan chair without any ceremony. During the actual operation, even the husband and wife's greetings were omitted for this group of time-travelers, and he was sent into the bridal chamber in broad daylight.
None of these people owed a bite. None of them went to eat at the ancient wedding banquet. They were eagerly waiting for some movement in the room.
Zhao Bishan was more reliable and shouted: "You are all watching, what is going on inside? Get out of here quickly."
After blowing everyone away, Yan Jian and Zhao Banshan placed a camera on the window, smiled, and walked away.
Yan Xi looked at Marceline and wanted to say something, but didn't know where to start?
He didn't know that at this time, Li Shu was already squatting behind the room, lighting a quiver and sending this strange fragrance into the room along the flue that had been dug in advance.
Yan Xi only felt that it was getting hotter and hotter, and couldn't help but take off his wedding clothes.
Marceline was slightly startled and said hurriedly: "I made an agreement with the Taoist priest that within three years... it will get a little hot."
Marcel still wanted to struggle and force himself to be calm, but he felt a sense of spring that was becoming more and more uncontrollable.
Yan Xi was also a little confused, talking nonsense and not knowing what he was saying. He had a vague feeling that something was wrong, and secretly lucked out, but he couldn't find anything wrong.
Li Shu waited outside for a while, but still didn't hear any movement in the room, so she turned more powerful.
Zhao Bishan, who was peeking from a distance, couldn't help but cursed: "The air quality in the room is so bad? Where did the smoke come from? I can't see anything!"
Yan Xi had just answered Marcel's question. He didn't know what Marcel asked or what he answered. Suddenly, he saw some words floating in the air: At the critical moment, please choose the character card to use, Huang Jiufeng/
Taoist Yanxi/original body!
Yan Xi's mind was a little groggy, and he thought to himself: "You can't use Taoist priests to feast on the river, and you have to maintain a pure Yang body to practice!" He casually chose the original body he was most familiar with.
He smiled slightly and said to Marceline: "This body is too old. Please let me transform into a young and beautiful young man for my wife to play with."
Marceline opened her eyes and saw that Yan Xi had turned around and had "transformed" into a young and handsome man wearing strange clothes.
Yan Xi waved his hand, and the blue cloud brocade bag flew out, turned into a blue cloud, and enveloped the room. He vaguely felt that this was the only way to be safe.
People outside didn't know that Yan Xi had released a magic weapon to block the sound, and were still waiting for any commotion inside.
Only Li Shu could faintly feel that the wafting aroma of smoke was a bit green...
The reddish hibiscus glows with the light of silver toads, the blue clouds and green curtains hang down the orchid hall. The carp tail is recommended for Qiongyan wine, and you should see a pair of butterflies when you go out to spring.
Yan Xi didn't know how much time had passed. He looked at his hands and felt that he had betrayed them.
His mind was confused and he muttered: "I want to repent!"
Marcel's jade arm stretched out from behind. Yan Xi, who was about to repent, struggled for a moment, and the room was filled with smoke again. He fell down very docilely.
The rain is blowing, the gentle waves are peeking, the small gathering is quiet and joyful, the spring evening has entered Marseille, and Li Shu is busy burning incense outside the house.
After two or three rounds, Yan Xi glanced outside, it seemed that it had just arrived in the afternoon.
Numerous words appeared in the air: Successfully married with Marcel, both survived after the wedding, the camp trial was successful, and the Buddhist Amara Consciousness was rewarded.
At this moment, Yan Xi only had one sentence echoing in his mind: "Where is the moral integrity? Where is the moral integrity!"
"I don't understand anymore."
He felt a force repelling him, so he hesitated for a moment, took a folding fan and placed it next to Marcel's pillow. She had not yet woken up and had not slept enough since spring.
The next moment, Yan Xi returned to the place where he should have appeared many days ago.
Monk Ku and Lu Weiming prepared the barbecue grill, Peng Yun was lazily threading meat skewers, Kou Xiangqin and Lu Yingqi were rolling vegetable rolls, and Zhao Chaohou and six whale soldiers were watching eagerly nearby.
Duan Nanzhou's pretty face was red, and she was playing with a pair of small and delicate scissors with her little hands. Yan Xi suddenly felt a slight chill in the important part.
Gu Shengyuan's vision went dark, and he returned to where he should be. He was slightly startled, and took out a sword embryo. Sure enough, the sword embryo had transformed into a flying sword, and he couldn't help but be ecstatic.
Yan Jian Zhao Bishan opened his eyes, and there were thirty-five boxes of strange incense neatly placed in front of him. He opened one of the boxes, which contained thousands of miles of dust and more than a hundred short yellow incense sticks, neatly arranged.
together.
This top killer in the legal world suddenly let out a loud roar, feeling endlessly happy in his heart.
Tie Yan touched the new character card, the county magistrate's wife, with a smile on his face and said: "Three transformation cards, I choose: Dwayne Johnson, Derrick Rose and Ronaldo Rodriguez de Ger
Seuss."
A card with three men standing in a zigzag shape fell into his hand.
Li Shu exclaimed, her face full of joy, and then she was stunned again and shouted: "How come Wanxiang Qingyan Sword has been promoted to the world of law? Am I not promoted to the swordsmanship of this master?"
"What exactly went wrong?"
Marcel changed into plain and elegant clothes, with a complex expression on his face. He gently played with a folding fan in his hand. When he opened the folding fan, the vast sea was drawn on the fan. From time to time, big fish jumped out of the sea and turned into flying dragons.
She whispered: "Why do you always feel that you don't remember some things?"
Yan Xi sat by the fire. Monk Ku hurriedly prepared the kidneys that the teacher loved to eat. Lu Weiming roasted some oysters for Yan Xi. Both disciples were very considerate.
Yan Xi gradually came to his senses and thought to himself: "That experience was like a dream, but it was extremely real. I really don't know what it was about?"
"Next, we still have to go to the Yinshan Sect and excavate the bones of the Yinshan ancestors. This trip must be very dangerous, so don't think about these messy things yet."
He opened a can of beer, took a look at the panel of Taoist Yan Xi, and found that the fish-dragon dance fan that was supposed to be there was missing.
The countdown for choosing a camp changed to (17 days/30 days), and one of the thirteen days disappeared.
Yan Xi was stunned for a while, gave up waiting, and chose his camp in advance. He did not choose the most advantageous side, but the most deserving side.
Maybe, this is destiny.
The next chapter will bring this plot to an end...
Well, I suddenly realized that the plot, which was originally expected to be tens of thousands of words long, could not be written at the starting point...