With Ling'e's level of cultivation, provoking Liu Baiyuan was seeking death, and Wu Hao had been tortured to some extent just now, so she had no choice but to relent and said: "Okay, okay, I will take you up the mountain. You are really anxious!"
When Wu Hao saw this, he laughed and ordered to continue playing. The sound must be louder than before, to tell the entire Qingyun Sect that he was here to welcome his bride. After that, he followed Ling'e and others up the mountain. The latter was walking in front, feeling resentful in his heart.
She is also childish, and she just doesn't want Zhong Lingxi to get married no matter what, even if it's a little later, it's better.
Ling'e became playful, so she deliberately led the wedding team to go a long way and took the rugged roads, which made Wu Hao very helpless. Every time he wanted to have an attack, he was stopped by Liu Baiyuan. After all, they were
Once you go up the mountain, you will reach Zhongling Creek sooner or later.
Zhong Lingxi was sitting in her room, looking at the red ribbon on the scabbard, listening to the sound of musical instruments outside, and suddenly felt a sense of loss in her heart. At this time, a female disciple opened the door hesitantly and said:
"Senior sister, the people from Luo Yunzong have arrived."
The room was surprisingly quiet. Zhong Lingxi was silent for a moment, stood up slowly, sighed slightly and said, "Help me change my clothes."
The female disciple nodded lightly. Although the Qingyun Sect did not like this marriage, it was still an important event, so Zhong Lingxi was taken by the female disciple to take a bath, and then put on the wedding clothes and a red hijab.
The moment a flash of red appeared in front of her eyes, Zhong Lingxi's heart felt like a heavy blow.
Is that all?
Zhong Lingxi sat in the room, waiting for Wu Hao to come to the door. She asked herself this question over and over again, holding the Nanfeng Sword tightly in her hand.
"Madam, I'm here!" Wu Hao's voice came from outside.
If Zhong Lingxi was still stuck in the conflict of waiting for Yi Xifeng to come or not, then at this moment, she was very sure of her thoughts. There was no doubt that she hoped Yi Xifeng could come to save her even more.
Just like when she was in the woods of Liangchengang or in the secret realm of Sword Tomb, no matter what, she hoped that the man would come.
The footsteps outside the house were getting closer and closer, and Zhong Lingxi's mood became more and more nervous. She was about to leave the Qingyun Sect and marry a person she hated. The other party was about to take her away. However, Yi
Xifeng, will this person who once saved Li Xintian during the coronation of the Saint come to save him?
If not, then about her position in Yi Xifeng's heart... She didn't dare to think about it. No, maybe he had something to do, so he didn't come.
Zhong Lingxi was thinking wildly in her mind, and her hand holding the Nanfeng Sword became tighter and tighter.
"Please bring the bride out." Wu Hao was already standing outside the door.
The door slowly opened. At that moment, Zhong Lingxi wished she could stab the person she hated to death with the South Wind Sword. The two female disciples beside her held her arms and walked out of the room step by step. For some reason, she
Although he couldn't see what was in front of him, he could feel a fiery gaze looking at him.
"Madam, let me help you." Wu Hao said.
"Ahem, this is our Qingyun sect, please pay attention to the rules!" came a familiar voice.
Master? He is here too. By the way, today is my wedding day. Master and uncle should be here at this moment.
Zhong Lingxi heard Wu Hao chuckle twice. This was in the Qingyun Sect. He would not dare to be presumptuous, so he thought he had already retracted his hand.
Ou Yezi's voice was a little hoarse as he said: "Lingxi..." The words came to his lips, but he couldn't say them out.
Zhong Lingxi followed the direction of the voice and saluted: "Lingxi is here. Say goodbye to master and two uncles."
As soon as she finished speaking, two lines of clear tears flowed from her eyes. This was not the sadness that she was about to marry into Luo Yunzong, but the sadness of being separated from her relatives. It was just like ordinary people marrying a girl. Her mood at this time,
The mood on this day is exactly the same as that of girls all over the world.
After all, Zhong Lingxi has lived in the Qingyun sect for many years. Ou Yezi treats her like his own daughter, taking care of her in every possible way. Ou Ye is Changfeng, and Feng Huzi is also kind to her, allowing her to re-experience the warmth she once had in Yinren Town.
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Ou Yezi and the others looked at Zhong Lingxi, who was dressed in red. They felt unspeakably uncomfortable in their hearts, and they didn't know how to comfort her. A thousand words could be said at this moment, but they only turned into the words "Take care all the way."
Wu Hao looked at their state, smiled a few times and said: "Two seniors, I will take Lingxi away right now."
Ou Yezi and the other three knew that Yi Xifeng would be waiting for the wedding team in Luoye City. Moreover, they had an engagement, so they couldn't go back on it, so they nodded together. Wu Hao, who had been waiting for so long and finally waited for this moment, suddenly beamed with joy and was about to
The two female disciples helped Zhong Lingxi get into the sedan chair.
Unexpectedly, Zhong Lingxi suddenly said: "Wait!"
Wu Hao asked curiously: "What's the matter, madam?"
Zhong Lingxi said dissatisfied: "We haven't worshiped yet, so don't scream!"
Wu Hao heard her unkind tone. Although he was angry, he couldn't get angry. He said angrily: "You little bitch, this is the Qingyun Sect. When you return to the Luo Yun Sect, see how I torture you and force you to become me."
A dog on your crotch!”
However, he said with an apologetic smile: "My lady is right, she is right."
Zhong Lingxi said: "Do you still remember the request I said?"
"What?"
"When I marry you, I marry you. Whether we consummate the marriage or not depends on whether you can pull out the sword in your hand." Zhong Lingxi said, "Since we are getting married today, it is better to choose a different day than to hit the sun. You don't want to use this sword in public."
Pull it out?"
Wu Hao was so thoughtful. Seeing Zhong Lingxi's request, she knew that this sword would never be easy to pull out. At least in the other person's heart, she would never be able to pull it out. This would make her look embarrassed in public.
He chuckled twice and changed the subject: "Madam... No, Lingxi, why are you in such a hurry? There is still a long way to go back to Luo Yunzong. After we finish worshiping, I won't try to draw the sword again."
Chi, let's talk about the wedding day. You are holding a sword in your hand. This is too ridiculous. Come on, give it to me, and I will ask the attendant to hold it for you."
After saying that, he stretched out his hand to pick up the Nanfeng Sword. Zhong Lingxi took a step back and said, "Don't move around. I must keep this sword with me. I'm asking you, do you want to try to pull it out now?"
sword?!"
Wu Hao thought that he would not fall into her trap, so he looked around and said: "Lingxi, just take it with you if you want. I don't have to rush to draw this sword now. I will wait until I return to Luo Yunzong to worship.
, how about if I pull out from you again, I guarantee that I can consummate the marriage with you?"
His last words were quite provocative. Zhong Lingxi's face was slightly red. If it weren't for the hijab, Wu Hao would have noticed and taken advantage of her. However, her original intention of letting Wu Hao draw his sword was to humiliate him.