Half an hour ago, a lame old man stood in the bustling crowd, looking at the yellow dragon flag and red umbrella, and came to the Yi Mansion.
"It's God's will."
There was no sadness or joy on the old man's face, but from these four words, you could feel that he was still happy.
The old man retreated from the crowd and walked into an alley.
A wild dog noticed the old man and followed him at a trot, but there was no one in the alley.
Dogs don't understand.
The fuss and bustle of Yi Xiaodao's wedding was coming to an end, and it was already evening. In the end, everyone sent He Yue'er into the bridal chamber first, and then pushed Yi Xiaodao to the door of the bridal chamber.
"The banquet hasn't started yet, I haven't eaten yet!" Yi Xiaodao was a little dumbfounded.
Xie Weifeng said with a straight face: "You still want to eat? Can Miss Yue'er bear it after eating? Just be hungry!"
Everyone knows that there are other dishes in the bridal chamber, but Yi Xiaodao does not.
The guests haven't left yet, and Yi Xiaodao is a little worried. Apart from him and Xiang Lian'er, there is no one in charge at home. In the end, Li Dingxing stepped forward and took charge of the reception of the guests temporarily, which made Yi Xiaodao feel relieved.
Yi Xiaodao walked to the door of the bridal chamber, looked around to make sure there was no one else around, and then quietly stood at the door of the bridal chamber.
"Well... Yue'er, I... am husband... ahem, I'm coming in... Oh, by the way, wait, I bought a small gift in Nanhuai." Yi Xiaodao said and ran away quickly.
In the room, He Yue'er heard Yi Xiaodao running away and wondered what he was doing. She secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but also felt a little anxious.
He ran back to his room and dug out a pair of tiger-toe shoes from his baggage.
It was a gift Yi Xiaodao and Xiang Lianer bought in Nanhuai during the Mid-Autumn Festival.
Yi Xiaodao returned to the outside of the bridal chamber holding the small tiger-head shoes. Looking at the tiger-head shoes in his arms, Yi Xiaodao murmured: "Maybe it's not appropriate at this time, but I want to tell you, this is when I just arrived in Nanhuai I bought it when I was here, and I planned to give it to you when we get married...I didn't expect this day to come so soon..."
There was no movement in the room. He Yue'er heard Yi Xiaodao standing outside the door again, her heart jumped into her throat, and she didn't know what to do.
Normally, seeing Yi Xiaodao wouldn't be a big deal, but today was a happy day for the two of them. He Yue'er naturally understood what would happen after Yi Xiaodao came in, and she was restless.
"Yue'er, don't be afraid, am I coming in?" Yi Xiaodao asked outside, reaching out and touching the door.
He Yue'er sat on the edge of the bed, wringing her fingers uneasily with both hands. Suddenly an idea came to her and she said loudly: "Let me see if the bride is beautiful today!" The red lips parted slightly, but it was Zhao Yi who came out. The sound of persistence.
Yi Xiaodao was shocked when he heard this. He didn't wait for He Yue'er's answer and pushed the door open.
"Your Majesty, you can't..."
There was no Zhao Yizhi in the room, there was only an uneasy bride wearing a red hijab, waiting for the groom.
Yi Xiaodao suddenly realized: "Okay, Yue'er, you also learned it!"
He Yue'er smiled slyly and said, "Humph, I asked you and that second young master to tease me yesterday."
Yi Xiaodao walked to the bed, reached out and grabbed a corner of the red hijab, and quietly opened it a little.
Beauty is like jade, and her smile is like a flower.
"Yue'er, you look so beautiful today." Yi Xiaodao was a little crazy.
He Yue'er raised her head, looked at Yi Xiaodao from the raised corner, and said coquettishly: "When did I not look good?"
"You look good anytime!" Yi Xiaodao said sillyly.
The girl also laughed, laughing at the boy's stupidity.
A figure broke through the window, rushed towards the smiling girl, grabbed her, and walked out.
Such a sudden change made Yi Xiaodao stand there stupidly. It wasn't until he heard He Yue'er's scream that Yi Xiaodao reacted, opened the door and chased out.
A lame old man in black clothes stood in the backyard. He looked ugly. He held He Yue'er under his arm, and his red hijab fell to the ground. He Yue'er had fainted, not knowing whether he was frightened or hit.
"What do you want? Just say it, don't risk your life!" Yi Xiaodao said quickly.
The old man in black looked at He Yue'er under his arm and was shocked: "You clearly heard the little emperor's voice, why is it a girl?"
It turned out that He Yue'er had just imitated Zhao Yizhi's voice to tease Yi Xiaodao, but the old man really thought he was Zhao Yizhi, and then he was kidnapped.
Four figures descended from the sky and surrounded the old man in black. They were splitting the river, holding the sea, embracing the moon and enjoying the wind.
When the guests in the front yard heard the noise, they didn't understand what was going on. The only one with some martial arts skills, Li Dingxing, knew something was wrong and rushed to the back yard.
Four figures also appeared around Zhao Yizhi, Shaking the Mountain, Pushing the Forest, Hiding the Clouds, and Fanning the Rain. They surrounded Zhao Yizhi and looked around cautiously.
Qingtian and Zhaixing stood in Yi Xiaodao's courtyard, looking down at the surroundings.
All ten Chen Congwei have arrived!
Li Dingxing rushed to the backyard and was about to ask when he saw He Yue'er unconscious under the old man's armpit and Yi Xiaodao confronting him, and he immediately understood that the person who came was not malicious.
The old man in black took a look at He Yue'er's face, sighed, opened his mouth and said in a hoarse voice: "I made a mistake with the wrong person, but this girl will also suffer with you. It's better to give up on the marriage and send her back." How are you?"
Yi Xiaodao took two steps forward in panic, but was stopped by Nafeng who stretched out his long stick. Yi Xiaodao grabbed the long stick and said: "You said you made a mistake, but you still don't let me go? How can I suffer? I am now But she is a fifth-grade official, so if you tell me what you want, it has nothing to do with her."
The old man did not explain, and turned around to leave with He Yue'er in his arms. Zhao Yizhi and others also rushed over from the front yard. Seeing the situation of everyone, he knew something was wrong and shouted to the officials behind him: "The young couple is having an quarrel. It's nothing." Those who look good, go back!"
The officials running behind them were not fools either. How could a young couple make such a big fuss over their quarrel? But His Majesty has spoken, not to mention that Zhao Yizhi and the four Chen Congwei around him blocked everyone, and everyone was unaware of the situation. In the end, it was Xie Weifeng, Wang Qing and other generals who stopped the officials back.
When the old man saw Zhao Yizhi and others coming, he stared at Zhao Yizhi and sighed: "Your Majesty is already so old..."
This sentence made everyone baffled. Shaking the Mountain, Zangyun and others saw the old man staring at Zhao Yizhi and moved closer to Zhao Yizhi. They all could see that Zhao Yizhi was his target.
All Chen Congwei had heard Zang Yun talk about He Yue'er's ability to imitate other people's voices so vividly. For a moment, everyone understood, but Zhou Ziru and Li Dingxing were kept in the dark.
"Do you want money or things? Just let me know, isn't it appropriate to have the bride on her wedding day like this?" Zhao Yizhi said.
The old man looked at the unconscious He Yue'er in his arms, and said quietly: "Saving everyone in the world is also saving, and saving one person is also saving. Since it is a mistake, then let's make the mistake."
"I don't understand what you are saying. Now I just want you to put He Yue'er down for me!" Yi Xiaodao became anxious.
The old man looked at Yi Xiaodao and opened his mouth to say something, but finally shook his head and continued walking towards the wall with He Yue'er under his arm.
Zhou Ziru, who was watching coldly, asked aloud: "Your Excellency, you are a member of the Wanyan Sect, right? You seem to be a great elder after all. Even if there is a reason for such behavior, it is still disgusting, right?"
Zhao Yizhi looked at Zhou Ziru and suddenly realized that he was a member of Wanyan Sect.
Zhou Ziru knew the leader Jin of the Shenji Sect, so it was not surprising that he knew the secrets of the Wanyan Sect.
The old man turned around when he heard the sound, narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhou Ziru, and said with a smile: "Oh, he is a boy from the Zhou family. I had some friendship with your father back then. Your father is a stubborn old man, and it seems that you have become one now. Got a little stubborn."
"Wanyan Sect and Shenji Sect have reached the same goal through different paths, both for the sake of the common people in the world. Why don't we sit down and have a good talk?" Zhou Ziru asked.
"How can there be an arrow to turn back when the bow is fired?" The old man said with a smile, "The two factions have been fighting for a long time, and it cannot be explained clearly in a few sentences. Now it is just a matter of the two factions relying on their own abilities. No matter who wins, it will be the old man." God’s choice.”
"I asked you to put He Yue'er down!"
Yi Xiaodao waved away Nafeng's long stick, rushed toward the old man in one stride, raised his fist, and smashed the other man's front door.
The old man held He Yue'er between his arms, jumped up lightly, and fell down again, his movements as light as a feather.
"The Qing Gong is not ordinary." This was the only sentence that came to everyone's mind. The movements were so light that even Zang Yun, the best in Qing Gong, couldn't do it, let alone a big living person.
Yi Xiaodao punched the air, and he was even more angry. The fire spread from his dantian and filled his whole body. Both feet were filled with anger, and with a ready kick, he pounced towards the old man again.
The old man did not dodge or dodge this time, waiting for Yi Xiaodao to rush to him. He held He Yue'er in his left hand, stretched out his right hand, and grasped Yi Xiaodao's fist. The black robe on his body was blown up by Yi Xiaodao's strength. , but his figure remained motionless.
Yi Xiaodao ignored the right hand that was grabbed by him, bent down, and stretched out his left hand to snatch He Yue'er from the old man's armpit.
The old man turned sideways, leading He Yue'er to dodge Yi Xiaodao's snatching. He threw away Yi Xiaodao's fist with his right hand, and pressed his palm gently on Yi Xiaodao's chest. Yi Xiaodao was pushed backwards, and Lan Yue stepped forward. , and took Yi Xiaodao down.
"You have such a great opportunity, why don't you work for the benefit of the common people? Instead, you work for the family name. This girl is not compatible with you, so don't bother with it. For the sake of the great opportunity you have, I won't make it difficult for you. , you won’t be polite if you come again." The old man scolded.
Yi Xiaodao got up from the ground, two balls of fire burst out from his fists, ignored the old man's words, and rushed forward again.
"Stubborn!" The old man raised his right hand and slapped Yi Xiaodao twice. The two balls of fire in Yi Xiaodao's hand were extinguished by the fan.
Yi Xiaodao was shocked. He looked down at his hands that extinguished the fire. When he raised his head, the old man was already standing in front of Yi Xiaodao. Stretching out a hand, he pinched Yi Xiaodao's neck and picked it up on the ground.
"You asked for this, don't blame me." The old man was expressionless, and his hands gradually tightened. Yi Xiaodao was pinched so hard that he rolled his eyes.
