"How are you going to deal with it?" Ji Wuxia asked softly.
Lin Chongyang said: "As Master said, please ask the elders to choose a good and auspicious day to get married first."
From the moment it happened, he made a decision.
At this point, some things become more and more troublesome as they are delayed, so it is better to resolve them altogether.
Ji Wuxia hesitated: "Then your plan..."
Originally, the two of them had made plans before. They would wait until Lin Chongyang officially resigned before handling personal matters. Based on their self-control, there was no problem in theory. However, the plan could not keep up with the changes.
Looking back now, given someone's character, that plan must have needed to be adjusted.
However, there are some differences between morning and evening parties.
Although she had never witnessed his fighting scene with her own eyes, she could guess some of it through years of getting along with him.
Removing defenses and engaging in bloody battles is like dancing on the tip of a knife.
Until the victory is decided, life and death will be decided, and then the winner will enjoy everything. During this process, he will not be distracted by anything, let alone whether the people around him will worry about him.
In his eyes and in his heart, there is only his opponent, and he only wants a good fight.
As extreme, paranoid, and cool as ever.
The only good thing is that he can only be so crazy when he fights with others and the enemy is strong enough, but this is not a blessing in any way.
Also, his treatment of himself and the people around him are completely opposite, which makes people feel very complicated.
Ji Wuxia admitted that even if she tolerated him this time, she would not be able to bear it next time. Looking back now, she felt that her fist was about to become harder again.
Lin Chongyang, who was sitting in front of the piano table, seemed to feel something, and took the beautiful lady beside him into his arms:
"It doesn't affect it."
He said it very lightly, because it was just a summary in the first place, and it could be continuously adjusted and filled in to make it more complete and detailed.
Leaning his head sideways on Lin Chongyang's shoulder, smelling the unique light fragrance, Ji Wuxia put his right arm around his waist, picked up a strand of red hair hanging on his chest with his left hand, and kept twisting it between his fingers, He chuckled and said:
"Keep everything simple. With your current popularity in the Confucian sect, your admirers may have objections to me."
The complications and headaches about him will only come from those close to him who really understand him. Other than that, he is still a perfect person.
Just speaking within the Confucian sect, there are not a few juniors who admire him.
The concept of distance is very magical, but there are too few people who are truly worthy of him. Ji Wuxia is undoubtedly declaring his sovereignty at this moment.
This jar of mellow wine was finally won by her.
"Well, that's true."
Lin Chongyang nodded seriously, and then said: "It's easier, just call all the senior uncles, senior brothers and sisters, Qicheng, Fengqing, Long Yin, Zong Hengzi, Tian Huai, Li Jing and Ruomei back. .
The words of Senior Sheng Wushang and a group of friends will be explained in detail when I compile the book, and then you and I will visit them one by one. "
Every name he spoke was the core of the lineage of Confucian saints and Mingde. There were elders and younger generations, which was enough. As for a group of friends, it was best for the two of them to visit after their marriage.
If you choose to send out invitations widely, the size of De Feng Ancient Road may not be able to accommodate so many people, and it is easy to cause accidents.
"Okay." Ji Wuxia also considered this aspect.
Immediately, Lin Chongyang took out a new tea cup with his free right hand and poured a cup of tea for Ji Wuxia:
"I just made tea."
"I can't drink it." Ji Wuxia rolled his eyes at him and did not take the tea cup: "You don't know what your situation is?"
She didn't like to drink tea, and the addition of vitality and vitality of heaven and earth prompted her to achieve a breakthrough in her body and realm, and the feeling of fullness that she brought to her has not dissipated until now.
"ha."
Lin Chongyang chuckled and put the tea cup back on the table.
Then--
boom!
He received a solid punch on the chest, which contained real energy, but he couldn't even move half an inch. It could only be said that it was neither painful nor itchy, and this was because he had not done any protection.
"As I said, it's just a slight loss. It won't take long to recover, and it won't have any impact on me."
Lin Chongyang didn't pay attention, he just clasped Ji Wuxia's left hand with his right hand and spoke softly, recalling the previous battle situation in his mind.
In addition to the first move that caught him off guard, the Nine Tempering Minghan using the Nine Tempering Mysteries to rebuild the Jihan Kung Fu body and using the ultimate power of Jiyang did have its own unique features.
Jiu Ming Zhishui can make the heart of those who are affected feel like still water. This heart is like still water. It is not calm by itself, but is penetrated deeply into the soul by Jiu Ming Minghan, freezing the soul and forcing it to freeze.
It has similar functions to the "Tower of Taiyu" created by Lin Chongyang.
四目相对，那双深邃的金瞳之中，此刻似乎在倒映着世间种种爱恨情仇，种种颠倒迷离，蔺重阳嘴角勾起一抹弧度，在霁无瑕的视线中显得十分的欠揍。
Because her left hand was restricted, she could only tilt her head angrily and bite his Adam's apple:
"Let's see how long you can hold on!"
After in-depth exchanges, Ji Wuxia completely gave up on his bad temper. From a certain level, he was both stubborn and conceited. However, he still had the ability to support everything...
No matter which aspect it is analyzed from, it makes people feel very complicated.
"Peace of mind."
Zheng——
At the same time as he spoke, Lin Chongyang released his right hand and placed it again on the pine wind.
Immediately, the sound of the piano sounded, like the bright moon shining among the pines, like a clear spring flowing on the rocks, the plum blossoms rustling with the sound of the piano, the clear music harmonizing with the heaven and the earth, but also like a pot of aged wine, making people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves.
Ji Wuxia closed his eyes slightly, leaning his head on Lin Chongyang's shoulder as he did just now, enjoying the rare tranquility together.
…………
Nan Wulin.
On top of a peak, there is a stone table. Two people are sitting opposite each other. There is a chessboard on the table. There are black and white on the chessboard, and they are constantly fighting as the two people make moves.
One of them is thin, dressed in plain clothes, has a pale face, and often coughs; the other has a high bun, elegant temperament, and a light blue fur draped over a white Confucian shirt.
Snapped!
When the last piece falls, the winner is determined.
"Accepted."
Zong Hengzi breathed out a breath, and then spoke to the person opposite.
The person on the opposite side looked at the moves on the chessboard, reviewed the winning moves, and then slowly spoke:
"The last one is a bit beyond my expectations."
The two have been friends for a while, and have played chess no less than ten times before and after. In the last move, the chess move was too sharp, which was obviously not the opponent's style.
Regarding this, Zong Hengzi said calmly: "I have seen my master do this before. If not, the outcome will be reversed."
Although it is said that playing chess with the master is purely self-inflicted, the results of this learning can be used. Even if he admits that his layout ability is indeed inferior to his opponent, he has seen similar games and has seen countless games. Different methods of breaking.
The person sitting across from him and playing chess with him is called——
The civil and military crown is lonely.
(End of chapter)
