"Dad, just let me tell you..."
Yan Yueli acted coquettishly towards Yan Wugui. She was going to get married today and had to be dignified and steady in the future. There would be no chance of talking "nonsense".
"Okay, okay! Daddy is all ears to whatever you say today." Yan Wugui couldn't resist Yan Yueli, so he had to agree, and the two chatted over a cup of tea.
The auspicious time was approaching, but Yan Wugui still didn't come out, and everyone outside the door was extremely anxious. Seeing that Ji Beichen was about to enter Yan Yueli's bedroom, Luan Wushuang had no choice but to lightly knock on the door and urge: "Sect Master, this time is almost here."
"Got it!" Yan Yueli's joyful voice immediately came from the room. Yan Wugui pushed open the door and quickly closed it. He stood in front of the door with his hands behind his back, showing no intention of leaving.
"Sect master, won't you go to the main hall to observe the ceremony?" Luan Wushuang didn't understand what he meant, and even Shi Wuji went to the main hall. Isn't Yan Wugui planning to go?
It stands to reason that the wedding reception is just the beginning of a happy event. After that, there will be a wedding reception and a visit to the church. Because the entire process is carried out in Yanyue Sect, it does not waste too much time. This is a good thing for the newlyweds who are tired of coping.
"Block the door." Yan Wugui spoke slowly, spitting out these two words, which shocked everyone present to the point of sweating.
"My subordinates have made arrangements for this gate, but you, the sect leader, are standing here, which is against the rules." Luan Wushuang looked helpless, but he still had to say what needed to be said.
The folk customs here in Cangzhou are simple, and they also have some unique emphasis on happy events. Of course, there is a door barrier, and there is even a saying in Cangzhou about "making a son-in-law", mostly to highlight the status of a woman who marries into her husband's family. .
But things like blocking doors are mostly done by juniors. As the head of a sect and the father of the bride, Yan Wugui was neither emotionally nor rationally appropriate.
"Does Protector Luan have any arrangements for blocking the door?" Yan Wugui glanced at the door. There were only a few female disciples of the Yan Yue Sect and the women who usually served him. It was obvious that Luan Wushuang had not arranged for anyone to block the door.
"This..." Luan Wushuang was in trouble for a moment. She really didn't arrange for a junior to stop the door. Where could she find such a thing!
Just when Luan Wushuang was at a loss what to do, Wei Yiming ran in panting, shouting to Luan Wushuang in complete condition: "Mother! My son has finally found you, eldest... eldest brother is back, and..."
Before he finished speaking, Wei Yiming saw Yan Wugui beside Luan Wushuang, and the disgust in his eyes was self-evident.
"The... Sect Master is here!" Wei Yiming was so frightened that he could only stutter. He had been afraid of Yan Wugui since he was a child. It is said that he saw Yan Wugui teach the disciples of the sect when he was a child, which directly left a shadow on him.
Yan Wugui rolled his eyes and said in a cold and low voice: "Second Young Master Wei, you came at the right time."
"Don't dare, don't dare." Wei Yiming subconsciously wanted to run away, but Luan Wushuang grabbed him and pushed him to the door of the room, standing next to Yan Wugui.
"Mother!" Wei Yiming was startled by this sudden movement and shouted "Mother" loudly.
"Are you concerned?" Luan Wushuang rolled her eyes angrily. Wei Yiming was usually very courageous, so she didn't believe that what he just did could scare Wei Yiming.
"Really..." Wei Yiming burst into tears and lowered his head subconsciously, for fear of meeting Yan Wugui's eyes.
In fact, what Wei Yiming was really afraid of was Yan Wugui. He had been hiding for more than 20 years, but he met him at this time and was so close. It would have killed him!
"It's worthless! Stop blocking the door later and don't be a slut!" Luan Wushuang felt disgusted in her heart, but no one had any other options at the moment.
Luan Wushuang didn't know that his second son was afraid of Yan Wugui, otherwise he wouldn't have forced his own son. Only Wei Yiyan in the Wei family knew about this.
Wei Yiming lowered his head and said nothing, which made Yan Wugui uneasy. He didn't expect that Luan Wushuang would treat his son so harshly.
No wonder Wei Yousi always complained to him about how useless it was to raise a son. It turned out that it was really useless, but if it was useless, it was useless, so he couldn't treat him so rudely...
Yan Wugui cleared his throat and said: "Protector Luan, since your second son is not happy, there is no need to force it."
Just as Luan Wushuang was about to continue cursing, Wei Yiming clenched his fists. Only today did he realize that his mother seemed more terrifying than Sect Master Yan: "Sect Master! This disciple is willing to stop the door!"
Since Wei Yiyan took over the task of "blocking the door", Yan Wugui didn't have much to say. He glanced at the door and went to the main hall. At this time, he didn't know that this glance was actually a farewell...
As winter sets in the west, everything is silent. The lights in Yan Yue Valley are brightly lit, just like daytime, and it is lively. All the major sects in the cultivation world have sent elders to attend and send congratulatory gifts. Even the Chenghuan Sect, which had had festivals with Yan Yue Sect before, also asked Qiongzhou's Yuyinmen brought congratulatory gifts.
Most of the people who sent people to attend the wedding banquet were the major aristocratic families in Cangzhou. The most surprising one was the Cangxu Sect, the head of the "Four Famous Sects", who also sent people to send congratulatory gifts. This palace made Mo Huaiyang He was very surprised and his face became ugly.
"Whose master did you see with this expression on Sect Master Mo's face?" The monk at the same table looked curious. The person who could change Mo Huaiyang's expression must not be a simple person.
The monk followed Mo Huaiyang's eyes and looked over. He turned out to be a middle-aged man in pink clothes. He didn't look like anything special. His cultivation level was just a perfect golden elixir. I don't know why Mo Huaiyang was there. Afraid of this?
A monk at the same table who had seen the world recognized Yan Mingxiu and Yan Nianxin and explained to everyone: "What do you know? This is Yan Mingxiu, a disciple of the Cangxu Sect, known as the 'Thousand-faced Man'. He is followed by It’s his adopted son Yan Nianxin.”
"Cangxu Sect?"
"The Man with a Thousand Faces!"
When everyone heard this, they all let out shocked exclamations. The Cangxu Sect was an authentic and famous sect. It was really surprising that they could send people to attend the happy event of the Yan Yue Sect. But then they thought, today's groom Ji Beichen is not only a disciple of the Cangxu Sect, but also a close disciple of the former head of the Xuhai Zhenren.
"It seems that this Ji Beichen is not simple. He has clearly joined the Yan Yue Sect and become a disciple of the Yan Yue Sect. He also allows the Cangxu Sect to congratulate him regardless of his reputation. He must be extraordinary." A monk from a Cangzhou family said with certainty. Analyzing.
Another older monk shook his head slightly, took a sip of the fine wine, and said slowly: "That's not necessarily true. The fact that the two of them came today without the clothes of disciples of the Cangxu Sect means that they do not represent the Cangxu Sect. Maybe the two of them do not represent the Cangxu Sect. I only come here to congratulate Ji Beichen because of my personal relationship with him!"
"Hmph!" Mo Huaiyang on the side also felt that this was reasonable, and then snorted coldly, his expression softening a lot. Even if the Yan Yue Sect today is protected by the Cangxu Sect, the visitors are only two disciples of the Golden Core Realm, so they are really nothing to be afraid of.
The rear hall of Yan Yuezong.
With the cheers of the crowd, Ji Beichen walked towards the crowd surrounded by Yan Yue Sect disciples, like a general returning in triumph, marrying the sweetheart he had longed for as promised.
"Brother Ji has been offended. We have to obey the order of the sect leader. Let's take action." Wei Yiming bowed first and then attacked, and raised his hands in preparation for the attack.
This was Wei Yiming's first experience with "blocking the door". What he thought was "blocking the door" was to prevent Ji Beichen from successfully marrying their palace owner Yan Yueli, and the most direct way was to compete, that is, to have a fight with Ji Beichen. .
"Wei Yiming, what are you doing?" Luan Wushuang was so broken and embarrassed. She really wanted to rush over and beat up his second son, who failed to achieve anything but failed!
If Wang Yuanting and Shen Qingxi had not held a wedding on the same day, Luan Wushuang would not have used the dull Wei Yiming. Only Wei Yiming, a fool like him, would think of such a stupid method.
"Is this the arrangement of Sect Leader Yan?" Ji Beichen asked weakly, and Luan Wushuang nodded helplessly. In this case, he must not be able to fool around easily, and must show his sincerity to some extent.
"Second Brother Wei, watch out." Ji Beichen bowed his hands in a salute. Fortunately, Yan Mingxiu made preparations for him in advance, which came in handy.
Ji Beichen stood upright, pinched the magic formula with his left hand, and burned a hot flame in his palm. He took out a talisman with his right hand, quickly lit it in the flames, and threw it into the sky.
The talisman was wrapped in flames. When it flew to the highest point, it burned up. In an instant, gorgeous fireworks bloomed in the sky.
One group, two groups, three or four groups, five or six groups, more and more groups of fireworks bloomed in the sky. The entire Yanyue Valley was surrounded by fireworks, which was very dazzling.
Everyone looked up into the sky, stopped everything they were doing, admired the rare beauty, and completely forgot about blocking the door.
"What's going on outside?" Yan Yueli, who had been waiting in the room for a long time, couldn't hold back her temper anymore, and excitedly pushed the door open regardless of the obstruction of the female disciples in the room.
"Wow! It's so beautiful!" Yan Yueli was dressed in a wedding robe and a phoenix crown. Under the illumination of the gorgeous fireworks, it looked even more dazzling. It was even more beautiful than the fireworks in the sky!
"Li'er, you are so beautiful." Ji Beichen didn't care about blocking the door or any fireworks surprises. All he could see in his heart was Yan Yueli in front of him, Li'er whom he hadn't seen for many days.
"Ah! Yue Li, why did you come out on your own?" Luan Wushuang was the first to come to his senses, but as soon as the boudoir was opened, the bride had been held by the groom's hand, and the painstaking efforts to block the door ended just like that.
"Sister Shuang, look at this barrier..." Yan Yueli coquettishly used the title that Luan Wushuang couldn't bear the most. Since Ji Beichen was so well prepared for their happy event, she was shameless this time. Fighting hard.
"Palace Master, you are so brave!" Wei Yiming exclaimed, his face turned pale with fright, but everyone was puzzled and looked at Luan Wushuang, who was standing aside with his head hanging silently.
Luan Wushuang's face was flushed at this time, and she tried her best to control the shyness in her heart. "Double Sister" is Wei Yousi's pet name for her. She is one year older than Wei Yousi. When the two of them are "playing", Wei Yousi will jokingly call her "Double Sister", which is considered one of the two of them. mood.
This title was only known to the three younger generations of the Wei family and the Yan family. Yan Yueli called it out in public. The threat was very obvious. It was directly taking her lifeline!
"Yue Li, please don't talk nonsense. It's really nonsense! Okay, don't delay the auspicious moment, let's hurry up and send the bride off!" Luan Wushuang could not wait to disappear into the night the next moment. Fortunately, the place where she stood was relatively dark, otherwise she would I'm afraid this old face will be completely disgraced tonight.
"Thank you Luan..." Yan Yueli smiled happily, and was about to thank Luan Wushuang, but was blocked by something soft.
"Why...are you kissing me suddenly?" Yan Yueli opened her eyes and looked at a handsome face close at hand. She couldn't believe that such a bold move was really done by Ji Beichen.
"Just follow me obediently." Ji Beichen raised the corner of his mouth slightly, carefully covered Yan Yueli with the bride's red gauze, held her hand and walked towards the main hall...
