Zhu Leijiu narrowed his eyes and said angrily: "Pavilion Master, it's obvious that Miss Mu and the monk in Yuechan Temple have known each other for a long time. There must be some ulterior secret between the two of them. And Pavilion Master, that Miss Mu What identity is hidden on my body, why can’t I let you, the Pavilion Master, know?”
Dongfeng Ye raised his hand to stop him from continuing: "Great Elder, do you suspect that Wan Yan and the monk are not clear about it?"
Zhu Leijiu said categorically: "That's right! If this is really the case, such a person is not suitable to be our Pavilion Master's wife!"
Dongfeng Ye knew in his heart how much effort he had put into chasing Mu Wanyan, so how could she have any conspiracy against him? But the four elders of the Holy Sword Pavilion had no reason to lie to slander Mu Wanyan.
Hang Wenyan said: "Pavilion Master, we don't want to doubt Miss Mu's feelings for you, but after all, her origin is unknown, her identity is mysterious, and no one has seen her true appearance so far, doesn't Pavilion Master think all of this is very uncomfortable?" Is it consistent with common sense? What is the identity that Miss Mu wants to hide? "
Dongfeng Ye said: "Okay, okay! I understand what the four elders mean. I will handle this matter. You are not allowed to mention it again!"
"But Pavilion Master -" Fourth Elder Du Wenke wanted to say something more, but was stopped by Dongfeng Ye.
Dongfeng Ye raised his hand and said: "That's it for today. You go back first. I will go to Wan Yan to ask clearly about this matter!"
After the four people listened, they were willing to leave.
Dongfeng Ye was so distracted by the words of the four elders that he had no intention of sleeping. Even the weapon map drawn in his hand was no longer fragrant, so he carried a lantern to find Mu Wanyuan. I wonder if she was asleep?
It was a bit abrupt for him to visit a young woman's boudoir late at night, but regardless of his displeasure, he had no choice but to go ahead.
In Mu Wanyan's room, she was wiping the Ye Tang Shengxue in her hands with a silk cloth. She thought of Dongfeng Ye again in a daze, and a sweet smile couldn't help but appear at the corner of her mouth. With her wedding day approaching, she felt an uncontrollable feeling in her heart. The joy of abiding.
"Dong dong dong - dong dong dong -" Suddenly there was a knock on the door.
She frowned slightly, thinking that it was getting late now, who would come to find her?
When she heard the voice of the person outside the door, she couldn't help but feel happy in her heart.
"Wanyan, it's me, have you fallen asleep?"
Dongfeng Ye was still lowering his head to ask, but unexpectedly the door had been opened by Mu Wanyan. She was still wearing the white veil, but there was a smile that could not be concealed in her eyes.
"Dongfengye, why...are you here to see me?"
Dongfeng Ye hesitated in his heart for a while, not knowing how to speak, but when the words came to his lips, they turned into: "Oh... I think we will get married in seven days. The wedding clothes, headwear... are all ready in the future. I wonder if you are still missing something?"
Mu Wanyan smiled slightly and let him into the room.
When Dongfeng Ye saw Ye Tang Shengxue on the table, she had some strange feelings in her heart. She couldn't tell whether it was jealousy or admiration.
Mu Wanyan said: "I don't lack anything. In fact, the four elders have been busy in the past few months and are almost ready. I... am getting married for the first time, and I didn't know much about getting married before. What should I prepare for? What rules should I follow on the wedding day? I'm just afraid that I won't be able to do it well..."
She lowered her head and smiled, with an unexperienced timidity in her eyebrows.
Dongfeng Ye stretched out his slender hand, caressed her soft right hand, and said softly: "You don't have to worry about anything, you just need to be my bride when the time comes, and I will prepare everything for you! Wan Yan..."
"What's wrong?"
"I'm so grateful you got to marry me!"
"You've said this to me so many times, don't you ever get tired of saying it?"
Dongfeng Ye shook his head and said: "I don't get tired of saying it! I have said it thousands of times, tens of thousands of times, but it is difficult to express the joy and gratitude in my heart. I just feel that I, Dongfeng Ye, can meet you in this life, which is really the greatest thing in my life." Lucky me! I really don’t dare to think about what would happen if I lost you, I really don’t dare to think about it!”
As he spoke, he stretched out his hands with some excitement to hold her firmly, and then put her right hand on her face and pressed it tightly, as if this was the only way to make his heart feel at ease.
He didn't care if she had something unclear with the monk or if she hid something from him. He would never believe that the person he loved would be detrimental to him or betray him.
If he really asked her, he would probably hear something he didn't want to hear. She might just leave. This grand wedding that he had been looking forward to for a year would not be held, and he would miss everything.
So Dongfengye didn't want to mention what the four elders had said before, and just pretended that nothing had happened.
The auspicious time has arrived on the seventh day, the sedan chair, the red candle, and the wedding ceremony.
Mu Wanyan never dreamed that she would really fall in love with a human being, and then marry him and become his bride.
For Dongfeng Ye, the person in front of him is the moon, sun, and stars in his heart, the person who is held high in his heart.
On this night, he finally lifted up his red hijab and saw clearly the appearance of his sweetheart.
The gentle red light shone on her jade-like delicate face, glowing with a faint starlight, so beautiful that it made people tremble. He had always thought that there must be a beauty under the veil, but he had never thought that a person could be so beautiful.
He held her in his arms with emotion, thanked her for marrying him, and after drinking some wine, they held hands and vowed to the moon.
"The two of us are happy for each other. The moon god is above to witness the covenant. Our love will last forever until death."
That night, Mu Wanyan thought she fell asleep soundly in Dongfeng Ye's warm arms. With a sweet smile on her lips, she finally found the person who truly loved her in the vast sea of people.
On the third day after the wedding, Qin Bai led a team of cavalry into Yuechan Town again.
Looking at the handsome man in iron armor in front of her, Mu Wanyan found it difficult to connect him with the gentle Qin Bai from before.
Qin Bai looked at Mu Wanyan with her bridal bun tied up. As he expected, she was a rare beauty in the world. He felt a bitter taste in his heart, but he still endured the pain in his heart.
Qin Bai stepped forward and saluted with clasped fists: "Miss Mu, how are you after we haven't seen each other for a year? It's a pity that I missed your wedding. This is the wedding gift I prepared for you. I hope you like it!"
Qin Bai didn't mention Dongfeng Ye in a single word, and the blessing he gave was only for Mu Wanyan. Unfortunately, Mu Wanyan couldn't hear what he meant, and she just accepted the gift he presented and admired it.
"This ten-thousand-year-old red coral is so beautiful! Qin Bai, you are really thoughtful!"
Qin Bai smiled slightly and said: "Miss Mu is the most beautiful woman in the world, so naturally she deserves this rare treasure in the world!"
Mu Wanyan looked Qin Bai up and down, and then said: "Qin Bai, who are you?"
The corner of Qin Bai's mouth twitched slightly, and then he said: "Miss Mu, I am Qin Bai, the general of the Hao Kingdom."
Mu Wanyan's face was full of shock.
Dongfeng Ye raised his head and laughed, then looked back at Mu Wanyan and said: "Wanyan, you would never have thought in your dreams that the person in front of you would be Qin Bai back then. I have to say that General Qin is the real What a great actor! The world will never associate that weak scholar back then with the general in front of you! Hahaha! Ahhahaha!"
Qin Bai looked embarrassed, and then said: "Miss Mu, I didn't mean to hide it. In fact, His Majesty gave you orders before, and I have to act according to them!"
After he finished speaking, he looked at Dongfeng Ye and asked: "Pavilion Master, I came here this time on the order of King Hao to welcome back the Sword of Zhenguo!"
Dongfeng Ye smiled very conceitedly, and then said: "According to the agreement a year ago, I have now completed the creation of the Hongfeng Falling Flame Sword, but there is still one last step left to hold the sword!"
"The last step?" Qin Bai was puzzled.
Dongfeng Ye put his hands behind his back and said: "Open the blade!"
"Blade cutting? Does the Pavilion Master mean that Hong Maple Luo Yan hasn't sharpened the blade yet?"
Dongfengye nodded and said: "That's right! A good sharp blade is useless if it is not sharpened. Hongfeng Luoyan is not an ordinary sword, but the sword that I, Dongfengye, forged for Haoguo! So its sharpening method is also different from other weapons!"
Hearing this, Qin Bai felt interested. The Zhenguo Sword that Haoguo had been looking forward to for a year was indeed extraordinary, and the Master of the Holy Sword Pavilion also attached great importance to it and put his heart and soul into it. It can be seen that it is no less than the previous one. The heart of the Sword Emperor.
Qin Bai said: "Pavilion Master, I wonder how this red maple falling flame will be used?"
Dongfeng Ye smiled slightly, and then said: "I have already calculated it. In ten days, Jiulong will enter the world, which is rare in fifty years. On that night of the full moon, nine thunders will fall from the sky. I will use the formation to Introduce these nine true dragon thunders into the sword body, and use the sky thunder to sharpen the edge of the sword used by the Nine-Five Lord!"
"The Sky Thunder Blade-Opening Technique!" Mu Wanyan stepped forward and said, "I have only seen this method in ancient sword-making books, but I didn't expect it to be true. Dongfeng Ye, have you ever used this method to open a blade before? "
Dongfeng Ye shook his head and said: "No, but the master of the Holy Sword Pavilion once used this method to successfully open the sword, and also recorded the formation and precautions used when cutting the sword in a volume of handbooks, so Only then do I dare to choose to lead Jiulong to sharpen Hongfeng Luoyan's blade, inject the soul of Jiulong into it, and become a truly supreme sword worthy of the name!"
After hearing this, Mu Wanyan thought she had seen something interesting, and it was the first time for her to see the lightning attack caused by thunder, so she applied to participate in the attack that night.
Dongfeng Ye agreed. After all, the Heavenly Thunder Blade Formation was so powerful that it required the assistance of experts. He was really unable to do what he could with his own strength. When Mu Wanyuan came out that night, he also asked the four elders of the Holy Sword Pavilion to help each other. Occupying one of the directions of southeast, northwest, and blessing the formation.
If the control is not good, and the nine sky thunders strike down, or are struck crookedly, or the power of the sky thunder is too strong, it is possible to destroy the Red Maple Falling Flame Sword, so they must control the formation at all times to ensure that the sky thunder is too powerful. Thunder's success.
Qin Bai nodded, and then said: "Then I'm looking forward to the pavilion master's sharpening ceremony in ten days!"
Dongfeng Ye prepared a guest room for Qin Bai, but Qin Bai found another residence in Yuechan Town on the grounds that it was inconvenient to live in the Holy Sword Pavilion with his soldiers, so as not to cause trouble to the master of the pavilion.
