The Zheng couple suddenly lost face, but because of each other's identity, they could only keep it secret to prevent attacks, so they apologized and said with a smile:
"Don't be upset with the in-laws... Don't be upset with the in-laws. Children are making small fuss, don't take it seriously..."
Yin Baishuang said coldly: "Yes, dad does not need to take it seriously. This wedding was promised by my daughter, so she will not escape. But before this, I made an agreement with the young master of the ghost sect."
"Shut up!" Zheng Siyan never imagined that she would dare to make such a fuss at the wedding.
She is not afraid...
Yin Baishuang's eyes were slightly slanted, and she glanced meaningfully at the leader of the Tianxi Sword Sect who was sitting alone on the banquet. Her beautiful eyes were shining brightly in the candlelight in the hall.
She said calmly: "Why do you want me to shut up? Since it is an agreement, you naturally have the obligation to fulfill the agreement. If you give me the antidote, I will marry you."
Yin Dufeng stood up suddenly and said angrily: "Absurd! This important matter of marriage! How can it be a child's play!"
Yin Baishuang exhaled slowly, turned her head and looked at her father with an extremely indifferent expression, and said in a terrifyingly cold tone: "Human life is at stake, how can it be child's play!"
Yin Dufeng looked a little ugly: "Daughter, don't beat around the bush. Did this little beast poison you and that's why you are so anxious to get the antidote? If that's the case, I will kill this ghost for you today. "
It would be fun if a happy event turned into a funeral.
Zheng Siyan's expression suddenly became extremely frightened, and he looked at Yin Baishuang's cold and pretty face in disbelief.
Thinking that she shouldn't be so arrogant, right?
Did she really not worry about that kid's life?
Yin Baishuang ignored her father's angry questions. She walked forward slowly, approached Zheng Siyan with a hint of intimidating momentum, and said coldly:
"You promised me the antidote so that I could get married to you, but you haven't given me the antidote yet, so how can I get married to you?"
Seeing her like this, Zheng Siyan breathed a sigh of relief.
Judging from her tone, it was obvious that she still cared about this agreement very much.
In this case, she was just worried that she would regret it later and refused to hand over the antidote.
Zheng Siyan didn't look at Yin Dufeng's increasingly horrified expression, thinking that he had not drugged his daughter anyway, and even if he was going to have an attack, he would have to wait until the wedding was over.
Anyway, the rice has become cooking. After praying to the heaven and earth, and finishing the house, we can explain more to him.
He forced a smile and said: "Don't worry, the wedding is over, I will never go back on what I promised you."
As soon as he said this, his despicable character was further confirmed.
And Yin Baishuang saw exactly what he was anxious to do, so he continued to approach and said, "I said... give me the antidote so that this wedding can go on."
"Keep going on with your nonsense! Come home with me, I won't bow to you anymore."
Yin Dufeng was immediately furious. He was already poisoned. What a ridiculous marriage. How could he still want this son-in-law?
"Father, shut up and sit down!" Yin Baishuang's eyes were filled with scarlet red anger as she looked at her father and said seriously: "If you still want me as your daughter."
Yin Dufeng had never seen his daughter in such a terrifying state before, and he sat back in shock.
Zheng Siyan was completely overwhelmed by the opponent's aura. He couldn't help but take two steps back and said hurriedly: "If you can't trust me, then I promise you that I can even swear a big oath of inner demons."
Yin Baishuang's beautiful eyes slightly narrowed into an alluring yet sharp arc. Her eyes were as deep as the deep sea. She slightly opened her thin lips and said, "That's a good idea..."
Zheng Siyan was overjoyed and was about to speak, but she was interrupted coldly: "Give me the antidote. I hereby make a great oath to my inner demons. If I don't fulfill my promise to get married to Zheng Siyan after I get the antidote, , will be eaten by the inner demon and die!"
Zheng Siyan was completely stunned.
This swearing to swear...how did it become your swearing?
Sparks seemed to be flying in Yin Baishuang's eyes: "Now...are you satisfied?"
Zheng Si, Yan Leng Shen Xing, thought that the result seemed to be no different.
Under the pressure of repeated momentum, Zheng Siyan's mind was a little confused and he did not think more deeply.
He only wanted to marry the girl he had been dreaming about for many years and love her home. When he thought of her making the vow to marry him, his heart felt hot.
Under the pressure of Yin Baishuang's cold momentum, Zheng Siyan stopped talking nonsense, reached into his arms, and quickly took out a box made of black willow wood and handed it to her.
Yin Baishuang took the black wooden box indifferently and avoided his fingers, as if she hated even touching it.
Seeing her cold and disgusted look, Zheng Siyan felt not only not annoyed, but also felt relieved.
Little girl! It doesn’t matter how crazy you are now. With the limitations of the inner demon’s oath, sooner or later you will be held under my body for pleasure!
Until then, let me see how stubborn you are!
When he thought of such a bright future, Zheng Siyan was so excited that he couldn't help himself.
He suddenly felt that it was not a bad thing to let her use the antidote to save the boy from Tianxi Sword Sect, and let him live in pain to watch his beloved become his Zheng Siyan's woman.
It’s really satisfying to think about it.
Yin Baishuang lowered her eyes, slowly opened the wooden box, and looked deeply at a bead floating in the wooden box.
The bead was made of green yin fire. The moment the box was opened, the atmosphere at the table became a little colder.
Her dark and beautiful eyes reflected the burning green fire, and she said nothing.
Zheng Siyan looked hesitant and said, "Can we continue?"
Yin Baishuang gave him a cold look, closed the box, and made an astonishing move.
She raised her arms and threw the box directly to the seat where a person was sitting alone: "Sir Sword Master, I believe you are familiar with this aura, right?"
Zheng Siyan's eyelids twitched suddenly, and something he had always ignored was suddenly caught by him again.
Worse!
Bailiyu took the wooden box and slowly opened the box with a dull gaze.
With a snap, it closed immediately.
He stood up suddenly and was about to turn around and leave without hesitation.
"Sword Master, don't leave in a hurry, the show here hasn't even begun yet."
Yin Baishuang smiled slightly. This smile had no warmth at all, but it was also the first smile she showed since entering the auditorium.
Although the smile was cold, it stunned the whole audience.
Bailiyu paused and looked sideways at Yin Baishuang. His usually cold and ruthless eyes were cold at this moment. Instead, he said with a hint of politeness: "I have something urgent to do..."
"No matter how urgent it is, please Sir Sword Master, please put it aside for now."
As soon as this statement came out, the whole place was in an uproar.
In the world today, there are three strongest sects and three strongest people.
But in terms of how terrifying it is, it's not that Sect Master Su in the West who smiles like a spring breeze but is determined to retaliate.
It's not like the arrogant and violent Palace Master Yin from the south who will destroy your entire sect just because he doesn't agree with you.
But this cold-faced, cold-hearted, decisive, and inhumane sword master!
For thousands of years, he has become a nightmare in the hearts of the people of the Demon Sect, and is also an existence respected and respected by the righteous people.
Little girl, no matter how crazy you are, even if you are so crazy as to be in the Jiuyuan Mountain of the Ghost Gate, you cannot seek death for being so arrogant in front of this adult.
Didn't you see your father's face change?
As a result, what shocked everyone was that the sword master of the Tianxi Sword Sect looked down at the black wooden box with a complicated expression, nodded, and said softly: "That's okay, I need to know this is what happened."
Yin Baishuang withdrew her eyes from him with satisfaction, completely ignoring the expressions of everyone including her father who looked like they had seen a ghost.
She raised her slender arms, took off the thick and luxurious phoenix crown from her hair, and threw it on the ground. The pearls on the phoenix crown were scattered on the ground.
The black hair is like a waterfall, falling gradually, and the beautiful black hair gives people a sense of fragrance.
Lift the hijab and throw away the phoenix crown.
The implication couldn't be more obvious.
Zheng Siyan's fiery heart sank again: "What do you mean?"
Yin Baishuang slowly opened her jade-white palms towards him. Her hands were like catkins and her skin was like gelatin.
Between the empty palms of her hands, frost energy surged, condensing into the form of ice flowers, and finally a slender icicle was held in her palm.
He looked across at Zheng Siyan, who was also wearing a red official robe, and there was only a solemn and pure fighting spirit in his eyebrows.
Her voice was as light as the wind and snow on the distant mountains: "Please fight, and I will send you to death!"
On her wedding day, before she even had time to change out of her dress, she bluntly stated that she wanted to take someone's life.
What an irony.
Zheng Siyan's face showed the anger of being teased. He clenched his fists and was very unwilling. He said with a gloomy look: "You promised me!"
Yin Baishuang narrowed her eyes and bent them into a very beautiful crescent shape, but there was no smile on her face. She said in a slightly mocking tone: "Do you believe what the woman says?"
Zheng Siyan said angrily: "But you made a great oath of inner demons. Do you want to violate your oath and die violently?!"
The ice cracks in the jade hand shattered into a network, and cracked into countless sharp ice fragments. The ice fragments did not land on the expensive carpet on the ground, but flew up to Zheng Siyan.
Among the broken ice is a cold long sword named Shuang Zang.
"I'm not you, I have a clear conscience, so why should I be afraid of the inner demons!" Yin Baishuang's cold eyes fell on Zheng Siyan's dull face, and she said with a slight sarcasm: "Do you think you, Zheng Siyan, are qualified to be the one in my heart? Inner demon?"
He doesn't have that weight!
Turning his wrist slightly, the blade of the sword 'gently' struck a piece of broken ice. The broken ice immediately turned into a sharp arrow, which flew out with a whooshing sound and penetrated a stream of white air.
Zheng Siyan's eyelids twitched, and his hair suddenly became numb.
Yin Baishuang broke through the realm of Kaiyuan yesterday, but he is still at the ninth level of seeking Tao. The difference in strength between the two is definitely not even a little bit.
Not daring to be careless, a short black Qiang flute slipped into the palm of his hand from his wide sleeve, knocking away the speeding ice fragments.
It can't be broken, it can only be deflected.
But the force is still a bit lighter, and the deviation trajectory is not very obvious.
The sharp pieces of ice scratched the fabric on his shoulders, and he was suddenly hit by a bone-chilling cold pain, which completely paralyzed half of his body and made his movements stiffer.
"It's too much!"
Bang!
When the couple, the owner of the Ghost Sect, saw their son injured, they were furious. As soon as they slapped the tea table, they wanted to take down Yin Baishuang.
Yin Dufeng's eyes moved slightly, but he still waited for him to take action.
The buzzing thunder is coming!
Thunder flames flickered, and a silver spear was inserted diagonally in front of the Guimen couple. Vigorous thunder patterns spread all over the gun body, and the sharp spear head continued to spray out the thunder fire.
Godly Gun Lei Wu!
Everyone recognized the origin of this gun and immediately looked in that direction subconsciously.
Bailiyu's voice was heard coldly, with no concealment of murderous intent: "I advise you two not to act arbitrarily. I am in a very bad mood right now."
Bailiyu's black and red sword robe danced wildly in the windless air, and his dark eyes reflected the cold and sharp sword intent: "If you are in a bad mood... you may kill someone."
The cold lips lifted up mercilessly, and everyone in the scene shuddered involuntarily.
The Ghost Sect couple looked at each other for a moment, and were also shocked by the sect leader's aura and cold eyes.
Shengsheng stopped and did not dare to move forward.
But in my heart, I was extremely anxious.
Son, what evil have you done to marry this woman home?
It's okay now. I'm going to kill you even if I swear by my inner demons. I don't know what kind of madness the God of Killing over there is, but he actually intervenes.
How do you want us to protect your life?
"No one can save you today." Yin Baishuang said coldly.
Zheng Siyan said angrily and sadly: "I love you and pity you with all my heart, but do you really want to kill me?"
Yin Baishuang sneered softly, her beautiful eyes cold: "You are like a stranger to me, but because of your stupidity and selfishness, I made him sad today, so you must die!"
Jealousy and anger were suddenly ignited in Zheng Siyan's heart, and his face turned red as he said, "It's him again! It's him again! What is there to like about that boy? A useless person in cultivation is worthy of you killing me for him!"
Bailiyu frowned deeply and looked at Zheng Siyan as if he were looking at a dead person.
"You are worthy of commenting on him!" Yin Baishuang noticed Bailiyu's gaze, stopped talking nonsense, and pushed out with his left hand.
Dozens of broken ice standing between the two of them suddenly stood up and shot out with puffs of puffs.
Just a burst of broken ice is enough to make half of Zheng Siyan's body numb and stiff with cold. Now with this overwhelming and intensive offensive, there is no reason why he can survive for three breaths.
"You forced me!"
The jet-black Qiang flute in his hand was quickly put into his mouth, and he played it quickly with one hand.
"Woo~~~~~~~"
The sharp and piercing sound of the Qiang flute is as harsh and uncomfortable as the sound of ghost claws scratching an iron door. What is even stranger is that the sound of the flute gives people an extremely evil and nauseating feeling.
Even if you cover your ears with both hands, it can still be clearly transmitted to your ears.
Some of the weaker ones vomited and scratched their throats frantically, as if they had lost consciousness.
The candle was calm and motionless, but the shadow behind Zheng Siyan was stretched diagonally with the sound of the Qiang flute without any warning, but then started to dance crazily like a demon.
Four scarlet vertical pupils flickered from his dark eyes.
"Kekeke..."
The weird baby laughter echoed throughout the hall.
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