Look at the wedding hall above, with the red candles burning brightly and the words "happy" hanging high, but there are only empty seats in the hall and no one is serving tea.
But why does it matter?
Born in Jianghu, as long as you recognize it, everything will be fine.
Although this is an extremely simple wedding, for a woman, no matter how simple a wedding is, it is still the most important moment in her life. Even if it is fake, the wedding words are true.
Holding the flower cluster in her right hand, the hijab hides the fragrance of the flowers in a small privacy, from light and elegant to rich...
The little finger of his left hand was hooked by the little finger of the other person beside him, and no one knew it was hidden in his big sleeve.
The man's fingers moved slightly, as if he was scratching an itch.
Yue Haitang is not itchy, but is a little angry, thinking that it is not serious at this time?
"Worship heaven and earth."
Mr. Zhuo preached again.
"Two bows to the high hall."
"couple……"
"It's not good! It's not good!" A hysterical voice came from outside the auditorium, interrupting Mr. Zhuo's ceremonial speech and attracting the attention of the copycat people sitting around the teaching venue.
The sweaty boy rushed straight into the auditorium and shouted: "Mr. Zhuo, go and see, someone is dying."
"what happened?"
"Human life is at stake, Mr. Zhuo should go take a look."
"Where are they? I'll go right away." Mr. Zhuo looked serious and was about to leave. Then he realized that the matter in front of him had not been completed yet, but it was not as important as human lives. He handed over to the two of them: "You two, human lives are at stake today.
The courtesy is still temporary."
After that, he hurriedly followed the shouting boy.
The people in the village were all heartless men. They just watched the fun without caring about the feelings of the two newcomers. Within a moment, they all left in a hurry.
Only a few children were left stealing chicken legs from the table, causing wild cats and dogs to look at each other from a distance.
In the auditorium, the two people in red clothes facing each other were a little embarrassed, especially Xia Shang with a big red flower on his chest.
"What should I do?" Xia Shang asked.
"have no idea."
"Why don't you go and have a look? It's just a show anyway, so..."
"That's right, it's just acting. Let's go and see what's going on."
Saying that, Yue Haitang pulled off the red hijab, glanced at Xia Shang's face with cold eyes, left his profile, and stuffed the bouquet in his hand into Xia Shang's arms: "Give it back to you!"
Then he quickly walked out of the auditorium.
To be honest, Yue Haitang didn't know why she suddenly became irritable. She knew clearly that she was acting, but why did she get so angry when she heard it from that person?
Do you really like him?
Obviously impossible!
As I walked, thought, and looked, I arrived at a place where people gathered before I knew it.
The people in the village were divided into two groups, one group gathered outside the thatched house and the other group gathered in an open space.
Yue Haitang arrived at the crowded area of the open space first.
"Oh my God, what is this? It's so heavy?"
"Could it be made of the legendary flying rocks from the sky? There is no such heavy weapon in the world."
In the open space, a dark five-foot giant sword was sleeping quietly, and the two shirtless men couldn't move it even with the combined efforts of them.
Yue Haitang's eyes flashed, how familiar was this sword?
That day in Liuzhuang, if the kid holding this thing hadn't tried his best to block three of his moves, the Dog Emperor wouldn't have died early? How could there be any trouble after this?
"Where did you come from?" Yue Haitang asked in a low voice.
Someone replied: "We went to patrol the mountains earlier, and we didn't want to encounter a dying kid. This sword was nearby. Five of us carried it together to bring it back."
"Where's the boy you're talking about?"
"The house is inside. I don't know if Mr. Zhuo can save it."
Yue Haitang gritted her silver teeth and said in her heart that this kid could survive three attacks from his prime and he was so young and possessed of strange powers. If he grows up in the future, there is no guarantee that there will be another Dzogchen in the world.
A peerless master. But this person is on the same side as the Dog Emperor. He cannot be kept in public or private matters!
Yue Haitang had murderous intentions in her heart, but Xia Shang arrived behind her and saw the black giant sword, but the expression on her face was completely opposite.
Xia Shang asked hurriedly: "Where is the person?"
"Inside the house."
Yue Haitang wondered why Xia Shang was so nervous. Just as she was about to ask something, Xia Shang turned around and rushed into the house.
In the room, a bald boy covered in mud was sleeping quietly. His body was covered with trauma, and there were no less than seven or eight bloody cuts as far as he could see. His clothes were in tatters.
Keyuan's face was pale, without any blood, and he was probably suffering from serious internal injuries.
Mr. Zhuo was still treating me on the side, moving in an orderly manner.
"Mr. Zhuo, can he still be saved?"
"There is help, there is help."
"That's good!" Xia Shang let out a long breath. After all, this son was injured by himself and protected by him day and night. Now his life and death are uncertain. His life is hanging by a thread. In terms of emotion, reason, and people's hearts, how can Xia Shang do it?
do not worry?
Xia Shang took the red flower from his chest and threw it behind him. His eyes fell on the young man in the bed, frowning.
Yue Haitang was at the door and saw that no one was paying attention to the red flowers on the ground. She frowned slightly. Looking at Xia Shang's back again, she felt that she had seen him before.
"He is actually familiar with that kid...who is he?"
While thinking about it, the influence of the man who escaped with the emperor on his back on the mountain behind Liuzhuang overlapped with it...
It's him!
It turns out that he was the one who escaped with the Dog Emperor on his back that day!
For a moment, huge waves surged under Yue Haitang's calm surface. I don't know what I was thinking or feeling. I just felt that God was playing tricks on people. How should people deal with it?
At the door, a black leather armor that the boy had taken off was being played with by several people.
On the skin, a not-so-conspicuous waist badge swayed.
Yue Haitang pulled off the belt tag and put it in front of her eyes. She couldn't help but her cold eyes were as sharp as lightning, and her heart sank again: "No. 2 of the Metropolitan Inspectorate Toremon?"
In the Jianghu, everyone knows the name of the Metropolitan Procuratorate. The masters of various sects all talk about it. They all know that the Metropolitan Procuratorate is a pair of big hands inserted by the imperial court in the darkness of the world. There are twelve people under the courtyard.
The divisions correspond to the twelve zodiac animals one by one. At first, the power was only in the capital, so it was also called the "Twelve Divisions of Beijing". However, the development of the twelve divisions has penetrated into every corner of the world, whether it is official circles, shopping malls, or
In the rivers and lakes, the forces of the Metropolitan Procuratorate are everywhere. Each of the twelve divisions has its leader, each of whom is a strange person with unique skills. The core members of each division are numbered one to nine, a total of ten people.
There are tens of millions of minions, and they can penetrate everywhere.
The emperor holds the Dragon Card No. 1, and the Tiger Card No. 1 is the master in command of the Twelve Divisions. This man's waist card is Tiger Guard No. 2, and he has a close relationship with Xia and Shang. Is it possible that he can't argue with him?
Will the chaotic man be the core of the Metropolitan Procuratorate?
Not to mention that the major forces in the world are now at odds with the Metropolitan Procuratorate, and it was all because of him that he ended up like this.
"Logically speaking, I should kill him without hesitation. But...why am I hesitant?"
The big red flowers on the ground in the room were already covered with dust, but this thing that no one cared about was particularly dazzling in Yue Haitang's eyes.
Seeing the paper flowers on the ground, Yue Haitang felt resentful.
But the flowers he still holds in his palms are as beautiful as before... (To be continued)