Reincarnated Martial Master - C241

While Shi Qinglian was researching, a golden dragon was shuttling back and forth the array, as if it was warning her. At the same time, it was slowly merging with the array.

Now, both of them could control the Gold Dragons!

Ling Xiaoyue stopped and sighed: “I want to have a grand wedding.”

He decided to look for Yu Han because Yu Han had a way.

“I’ll go out first.” Qiu Dao put on his clothes and walked to the side.

Ling Xiaoyue shouted, “Where are you going? “Since we’re so busy, what should we do when the guests arrive later?”

Qiu Dao’s figure had already disappeared, and he was on his way to the King Qinguang’s Palace.

Yu Han had already finished his breakfast and went out to welcome Qiu Dao. “What’s wrong, aren’t you going to arrange things properly and come to my place?”

Qiu Dao was silent. He was a person who did not like to talk, just like how he asked Yu Han that year about the fire dispelling longevity pill.

In the end, he opened his mouth and said, “Xiao Yue, you want a grand wedding?”

Yu Han laughed: “You want me to arrange it?”

“You have a lot of ideas, so come up with an idea.” Qiu Dao still felt guilty towards Ling Xiaoyue. When they were at the Extreme God Sect, he was unpopular and had formed a dao companion with Ling Xiaoyue.

Actually, the most important reason was that he did not acknowledge anyone as his master. In his mind, only Qilin was his teacher.

Yu Han immediately called Xu Qiu over. “Think of a romantic idea for them to get married. I don’t know much about romance. ”

He immediately threw the pot to Xu Qiu.

Xu Qiu was quite knowledgeable about these. He had mentioned a few ideas, one was fireworks, then there was everyone’s blessings, and there was a huge liquid stage where people could eat as much as they wanted.

Of course, this was still not enough. After Xu Qiu threw out a few ideas, Shi Qinglian, Zhou Wen and the others all joined in to discuss.

Qiu Dao saw and said: “It’s good to have more people! “All of a sudden, so many ideas.”

Yu Han said in a small voice, “There must be a lot of people around, you don’t even know how uncomfortable I am.”

Qiu Dao looked at Yu Han with a face of disbelief, wanting to give him a few moves while looking at the proud and complacent Yu Han.

Once the matter was settled, Xu Qiu immediately ordered his men to do it.

Qiu Dao also went to put on the groom’s uniform, and then mounted a handsome horse.

He rode his horse and galloped home. Seeing this, everyone was puzzled. What in the world was going on?

“My wife, please get on the carriage.”

The bridal escort team also followed along in a majestic manner, looking quite impressive.

Father Qiu gave Ling Xiaoyue, who had a red veil over his head, the appearance of a father who had married a daughter, a series of marriage tasks before bringing Ling Xiaoyue up onto the palanquin.

A smile appeared on Father Qiu’s face, he was extremely happy, his hands full of calluses, he didn’t even know where to place them.

The wedding procession marched majestically, preparing to circle around the city. At this moment, the stars began to change, and the stars began to appear.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The fireworks flew up into the sky, forming a scene in the starry sky.

It was a portrait of Qiu Dao and Ling Xiaoyue, and then there were the words, Happy newlyweds, and they lived together for a hundred years.

After that, one glowing ice lotus after another appeared in the sky, forming a brilliant picture of the white lotus in the night sky.

Yu Jianfeng saw all of this and shook his head: “Ah, this third brother! There’s still the pretence of a scholar! ”

Jin Yan looked on with envy. Who exactly could make this group of people bless them?

Xu Qiu looked at all of this and laughed foolishly.

The people of Tang City watched as everyone walked out of the house and pointed at the sky. They were very surprised to see such a miracle.

He was also thinking about who Qiu Dao was.

Qiu Dao slowly rode his horse forward. Behind him, Ling Xiaoyue was already crying as she sat on the palanquin.

This moment was also a symbol of the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty, or a turning point in the road of flight for the Tang Dynasty.

Under the leadership of Yu Jianfeng and his group, the citizens of the Tang Dynasty had never felt such a strong sense of belonging towards the Tang Dynasty, and made them not fear anyone.

However, he discovered that Yu Han was helping him entertain the guests. This was the first time he smiled like Yu Han, and accepted the blessings of others, and arranged for them to take a seat.

Only then did he realize that he couldn’t be too lonely. At least, he could have one or two friends that could help him, just like the friend in front of him that helped him entertain guests to the brink of death.

Feng Lin had already been researching outside the Seven Emotions and Six Desire Sword Formation for a few days, and did not dare enter the Guardian Formation.

Seeing the huge wedding covering the entire Tang City, it showed the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty and Qiu Dao’s happiness.

Feng Wanyan asked: “Big brother, are we going to mess things up?”

Feng Lin could not care less and said: “Go! “Why don’t you go?”

“It was this person who blocked Second Uncle’s punch, allowing Yu Han to survive until now.”

“And that person’s Qilin has already risen into the sky.”

Feng Wanyan looked at the faintly discernible formation and asked: “Can you use this formation?”

Feng Lin hardened his heart and said, “We have the Great Desolate Tablet, so we’re not afraid of anything.”

They walked into the West Sea Continent and with their speed, they instantly arrived at the Tang City. They landed in front of the small blacksmith’s shop, which was also packed with people.

Before he even made his move, Yu Han’s voice had already appeared beside his ears: “If you want revenge, you have to at least wait for my, Qiu Dao’s, wedding to finish.”

“Don’t tell me that you are not satisfied with your good friend’s small request!”

Feng Lin coldly snorted, and found a place to sit.

He quietly said to Feng Wanyan: “Tang Dynasty has long been different from the previous Tang Dynasty, the two of us can’t take care of him.”

“Fortunately, we already went into preventive measures and informed the Divine Pill Sect about the precious gem in our hands.”

But Feng Lin would not think that way, he wanted to kill Yu Han no matter what.

“You can go!” Yu Han said to Feng Lin, because this time Feng Lin did not make a move at Qiu Dao’s wedding banquet, and even gave him a chance to catch his breath.

“You can’t fight with me now, even if you have your family’s monument, my large swords in the West Sea Continent will still be able to kill you several times.”

Yu Han was already very merciful. During this period of time, he had become more and more friendly, causing his hostility to lessen quite a bit. It settled down, so he could see the thing called hatred even more clearly.

Feng Lin suddenly looked like a deflated ball, glanced at Yu Han, and left with his people.

The night sky was very cold, and the word “lonely” was very obvious on Feng Lin’s body.

Feng Wanyan took a glance at Yu Han, and saw that Luo Xuehan and Xu Qiu were hugging each other tightly.

In his heart, however, he whispered to himself, “It’s already very painful, but I don’t care about this little bit of pain.”

Looking at Feng Lin who had left, Yu Han asked Luo Xuehan and Xu Qiu, “Am I being merciful? I could have killed them.”

He raised his head and looked at the starry sky. “Why would I be reluctant to part with it?”

They had known each other since they were young, and as they walked step by step to this point, everyone was pushed forward by a strong current. Many things were not left to them.

He could kill Feng Lin now, but he still felt a lingering feeling in his heart.

Perhaps this was the state of mind. One firm and one soft, his dao heart was stable.

Luo Xuehan sighed: “What happened all those years ago made people nostalgic.”

“Great Poet Yu!”

Xu Qiu’s eyes were wide open, Su Zijin had returned.

Zhou Wen frowned as she looked at Su Zijin.

Yu Han turned and looked at Su Zijin, as if Su Zijin was the only one left in this world.

There were many paths in life. Back then, Su Zijin had chosen the hardest path, chose a prince who was in trouble, and gave her his clean body.

Yu Han ran over and hugged Su Zijin.

At the same time he embraced Su Zijin, his figure disappeared from the spot.

In the air above West Sea Continent, two figures appeared on top of the sword hilt.

Yu Han cried like a little child, hugging Su Zijin and turned a man into a fool while suppressing his tears.

“I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have left you!”

“I’m sorry, I caused Su Xing’s death!”

“I’m sorry, I caused you so much pain!”

“I’m sorry…”

Yu Han felt endless guilt and longing for Su Zijin.

Su Zijin wiped away the tears on his face and said in a tearful voice, “Alright, Great Poet Yu, for such a grown-up to be crying like this, what are you thinking?”

Yu Han ignored her, and continued to hug Su Zijin tightly. No matter what she said, he wouldn’t let go.

Su Zijin patted Yu Han’s back as he sobbed, “Alright, I won’t blame you in the least. I can only blame myself for not being strong enough. ”

She had the same personality and would never blame anyone else.

Yu Han hugged his for a long time before letting go, his eyes red. When he saw Su Zijin, Su Zijin’s face was covered in a smile.

“You’re laughing at me!”

Yu Han was dissatisfied.

This caused Su Zijin to laugh even more.

The two sat on the hilt of their swords and chatted.

Yu Han did not care if Su Zijin knew about all the things he did not, and told everything to Su Zijin.

Su Zijin laughed softly.

After laughing for a while, she rested her head on Yu Han’s shoulder, looked at the vast starry sky, and said: “In this world, we seem so insignificant.”

Yu Han said as he hugged Su Zijin tighter, “Don’t worry, I will protect you well, and I will save our child.”

“I’ve seen him.”

Yu Han kissed Su Zijin’s face, and this kiss caused his soul to tremble.

Su Zijin looked at Yu Han deeply and said: “I know you’ve seen him.”

“I can feel his emotions, be it longing, fear, or…”

When Yu Han had told her about his experiences earlier, he did not mention it up to this point, so he was prepared to tell her about it.

Su Zijin’s eyes shone as she looked at Yu Han. What she wanted to know the most was about her son.

That was the son that she gave birth to for Yu Han. Hearing Yu Han’s proud words, she couldn’t help but feel extremely happy in her heart.