Everyone looked out. Old Man Beixue frowned and said loudly: "Today my apprentice, Old Man Beixue, is getting married, but no one else was invited!"
"Here we come." Dongliu whispered in Fu Rong's ear.
Then, a voice came and reached everyone's ears clearly: "Of course I didn't come uninvited, I came to rob someone."
Su Dai looked over and saw a man standing at the door. The cold wind came in from behind him and raised his white shirt, but the man was wearing a silver mask that covered most of his face.
Covered up, only a pair of eyes are exposed.
Su Dai pursed her lips, stood up quickly, pulled off her hijab, and took a closer look at the man's appearance.
That's right! That was Wen Yimo, she couldn't admit it! Then, she turned her eyes to Furong and couldn't help but smile. I'm afraid Ghost Eyes and the others wouldn't know the relationship between Furong and Wen Yimo.
"Hmph, you dare to come to Beiquan Mountain to run wild?" Ghost Eyes didn't wait for the old man Beixue to speak, but he had already leapt forward, trying to capture the man.
But Dongliu stepped forward, blocked the ghost eyes, and said: "This is my ally, just fight me!"
After saying that, Dongliu struck him with a palm. The speed was so fast that it was difficult for people to guard against him. He was startled. He didn't expect that Dongliu and this man were actually the same group!
Guiyan knew that Dongliu had also taken Xianlu Pills and did not dare to underestimate the enemy. The two became entangled and it was difficult to distinguish the winner.
"I knew you wouldn't settle down." The old man Beixue glared at Su Dai, then patted the handrail and flew towards Wen Yimo.
Wen Yimo narrowed his eyes and exchanged a few blows with the old man Bei Xue. Even Su Dai could feel the wind of his palms. The two of them continued to fight outside the yard. Su Dai's heart was in suspense. She knew that Wen Yimo
Mo was no match for the old man Beixue. She was shocked and wanted to run out to take a look, but Yan Wuxue grabbed her hand.
"Su Dai." Yan Wuxue's slightly raised eyes reflected her look and refused to move even a moment.
Su Dai was startled. She didn't expect Wen Yimo to come, and said, "What's wrong? Didn't you say you don't want to marry me either? This is a great opportunity, so just leave quickly."
Yan Wuxue stared at Su Dai. Unexpectedly, Su Dai had confirmed that he really didn't want to marry her by asking him just now.
There was a hint of pleading in his eyes, and he refused to let go: "You are not ugly."
She still didn't understand the meaning of Yan Wuxue's words, and looked confused and unclear.
"You're not ugly! That's why I don't mind marrying you!" Yan Wuxue suddenly growled, two strange flushes suddenly appeared on his cheeks, and he looked extremely cute.
Su Dai suddenly raised her eyes, a little confused, but also a little surprised. She looked at Yan Wuxue's wedding dress, and her expression was a little unpredictable and gloomy.
She forced herself to calm down, and after a while, she slowly opened her eyes: "This is just your master's order. You have to live for yourself instead of always obeying your master's words!"
"You ugly woman, do you understand what I say?" A trace of anger flashed across Yan Wuxue's world-famous face, and his red lips tightened, but he could not speak out the words.
Furong saw Dongliu and Guiyan fighting so hard that they couldn't separate each other. Knowing that this was a great opportunity, she hurried over to hold Su Dai back and said, "Su Dai, let's go quickly."
Su Dai nodded and ignored Yan Wuxue. She broke away and walked forward.
Yan Wuxue's heart gradually sank. He looked at Su Dai's fiery red figure. She was obviously going to be his wife, why did she leave?!
"Su Dai!" Yan Wuxue called again, hoping that Su Dai would look back.
Su Dai stopped, turned around, and saw Yan Wuxue's eyes as clear as the sky and clouds. She saw the pleading under his eyes, but she pursed her lips and smiled and said: "You really don't need to listen to you all the time.
Master, this is your own life, go out and have a try!"
After that, Su Dai pulled Furong and walked out.
Su Dai went outside and saw ten people besieging old man Beixue.
The martial arts of those ten people were not weak. Su Dai could recognize that when Wen Yimo went to Langye Kingdom to save her, he took those nine people with him.
Hong Ye’s whipping method is airtight.
The white gauze that welcomes summer is as agile as a long snake.
The silver needle shone coldly in the clear night.
Thousands of layers of snow were stirred up, making people dazzled.
Although the old man Beixue has unrivaled martial arts skills, he still finds it difficult to withstand ten masters at once.
Seeing the opportunity, Wen Yimo took Su Dai and Furong with him and left the place first.
Hongye saw it at about the same time, so he also left with the others.
Old man Beixue originally wanted to chase him, but thinking of Yan Wuxue, he quickly walked in and saw Yan Wuxue standing there alone, like a child who had lost his parents, waiting for his parents miserably.
The old man Beixue felt his heart twitching and took a step forward: "Wuxue, why didn't you stop her?"
Yan Wuxue raised his eyes slightly, looked at the old man Beixue, and said, "She is leaving, I can't keep her."
"What's the point? She is destined to be your wife, and no one can take her away." The old man Beixue's eyes flashed darkly, "She owes you this, and no one can change it."
Yan Wuxue closed his eyes weakly, no one left him, not even that ugly woman wanted to stay.
"Don't worry, I can bring her back even if she is in the palace. Those ten people are nothing more than that." Old Man Beixue said confidently.
But what the old man Beixue didn't expect was that the people who took Su Dai away were people from the Scarlet Blood Sect, which even Dongliu found unbelievable.
"The Red Blood Sect is a sect that has risen in the past year or two. It was unknown in the world before. I didn't expect..." Dongliu stood with his hands behind his hands and stared at Wen Yimo, "You are the leader of the Red Blood Sect, Chun.
Prince."
If this incident spreads, it will definitely shock the world.
Wen Yimo pursed his lips and smiled. Because it was dark night, his brown eyes were dark. He put away his sword and said softly: "It's just an identity."
Su Dai stood where she was. Although she had already speculated that Wen Yimo might be closely related to Jianghu, she never expected that Wen Yimo was actually the leader of the Scarlet Blood Sect.
But today, why did Wen Yimo come?
Furong saw Su Dai's inner confusion, so she pulled Dongliu back and said, "Let them talk first."
Soon, only the two of them were left.
Wen Yimo was dressed in white, holding a mask in his hand, which was emitting silver light.
Su Dai's wedding dress was fluttering in the wind, her face was beautifully made up, and the tassels on her golden hairpin were swinging. She was waiting for Wen Yimo to speak.
After waiting for a long time, Wen Yimo remained silent. When Su Dai was thinking about speaking, Wen Yimo took her into his arms.
His chin rested on the top of her head, and she immediately felt his coolness, and her heart trembled.