In the 100th year I traveled

3 On this day, all Jiange was mobilized, no one was busy, and the atmosphere was full of joy and joy.

Here, you can see Jiange disciples who used to be stern and coffin-faced showing a heart-shattering smile.

Every attic has swept away the cold atmosphere of the past, and is very festively decorated with red. From a distance, the entire Jiange seems to be covered with a layer of red wedding dress.

As a member of the dowry group, Qiu Xingzheng was so hopeless that Fuyao grabbed his arm, and he almost fainted from the shaking.

"What to do, what to do, I'm so nervous!" Fuyao sniffled, "What do you think if I make a fool of myself today?"

"Good boy!" Qiuxing pinched Fuyao's good-touch face with a smile, and made up the knife mercilessly: "It's already ugly enough, so it won't be ugly anymore."

"Hiss, you're too aggressive!" Qiuxing clutched his stomach, like a shrimp, bowed to the ground, gasping for air.

Fuyao waved a powerful little powder fist: "I'll kill you."

"Don't, don't, don't!" Qiu Xing struggled to get up, "Your ability, you should use it towards the Ming Dynasty in the future!"

"Hmph." Fuyao sat back on the dressing table, carefully arranging her makeup.

After Qiuxing made such a fuss, she wasn't too nervous.

"Our Yao Yao is the most beautiful today." Qin Beibei, who was wearing a bridesmaid's dress, said, "I will definitely be fascinated by that wooden face."

Fuyao cheered herself up silently, and said: "After marriage, I will definitely impress my senior brother."

"You should change your tune now!" Qiuxing said with a smirk on his face, "You won't call him senior brother after marriage!"

Fuyao seemed to be thinking of something, his expression fluctuated slightly, and he blushed and said, "This is pretty good."

Now she still has a feeling that she is falling into a dream. She is about to become that person's wife.

In the future, maybe many babies will be born. Thinking of this, Fuyao couldn't help showing an idiotic smile.

Qin Beibei adjusted Fuyao's tiara, looked at Qiu Xing who was looking foolish, and asked nonchalantly: "You've been single for so many years, you should probably find a partner!"

"Hey." Qiuxing raised his eyebrows, "I've found it."

"Hey." Qin Beibei's hands stiffened slightly, she looked at Qiuxing stiffly, and asked word by word: "Who is it?"

She was obviously very optimistic about Qiuxing and his inhuman brother, and she wrote a lot of notebooks and secretly put them in her brother's collection, hoping that the beast would be enlightened.

Could it be that she has been wrong?

"Secret." Qiuxing made a silent gesture.

"It turns out that someone can really fall in love with Xiao Qiu!" The bride blinked her eyes and breathed a sigh of relief: "That's great, I thought Xiao Qiu would be lonely forever."

Autumn walks the black line, don't think he can't hear the tone of gloating in it!

"Men and women!" Qin Beibei still did not give up.

Qiuxing said solemnly: "Male, beautiful, amazing."

Qin Beibei: "..." I always feel that this guy's tone is a bit showing off. Is it her illusion? No, it is definitely not an illusion. This man is looking at her with provocative eyes.

"By the way, Fairy Beibei." Qiu Xing said in a clear voice, "After the wedding, your brother has something to look for you."

Let's remind her first. As for how much she can understand, it's up to her. He admires this girl quite a lot.

Qin Beibei didn't take it seriously, "Got it." Her brother often seeks out things from him, and he is used to it.

A knock on the door reminded them that it was almost time.

A row of festively dressed maids lined up neatly into the room to make the final arrangements for Fuyao.

Qiuxing closed the door intimately, and summoned Chengying in his hand.

Today, he is Fuyao's gatekeeper, and if he wants to take Fuyao through the door, he must pass this level.

Autumn·Super Serious·Gatekeeper·Tian Xing

"Boy, do it well." A middle-aged man with a refined appearance came over with a heavy face and said to Qiuxing.

This elegant and handsome middle-aged man is Fuyao's father, and at the same time the suzerain of the Jinyu Xianzong, Fuxuan, who is known as the richest sect in the cultivation world.

"Sovereign Lord, everything is easy to talk about." Qiu Xing leaned against the door and said calmly.

"Oh, well done, the old man will reward you a lot." Even if he just stood there, Qiuxing could feel a wave of embarrassment from the pavement.

A black line hangs down Qiuxing's forehead. After so many years, this old guy's resentment towards Tongming still hasn't diminished.

It is also true when you think about it carefully, after all, Fuxuan only has one precious daughter.

In the end, he was finally abducted by a facial paralysis, if it was him...

Qiuxing quickly stopped his imagination, but for some reason, he suddenly thought of Master's face with a rare expression, and couldn't help shivering.

Speaking of which, he still doesn't know what Master thinks about him and Qi Bai being together.

It should, probably, seem to be joyful, Qiu Xing thought uncertainly.

Because he is not sure, what else in this world can startle his master's heart.

Before being disturbed, according to Master's character, he should have been slashed with a sword long ago!

"Don't worry! Sect Master, Fuyao is also my good buddy. How could I hand him over so easily." Qiuxing came back to his senses, and said loudly to Sect Master Jin Yu's particularly oppressive eyes.

"Then I'll leave it to you." Fu Xuan gave Qiuxing a storage bag with a face of trust.

"Hahaha." Qiu Xinghui gave him a positive expression.

Sect Master Jin Yu left satisfied, it was not so easy to marry his daughter.

After walking two steps, he felt a heartache again. His precious daughter had grown up and would really belong to someone else. The corners of his eyes were moist, and he began to recall the warm scenes with his daughter.

"Daddy, look at the sword manual my senior brother gave me."

"Daddy, senior brother made a sword for me himself, called Lingyao, it's so pretty!"

"Daddy, brother is really nice."

"Daddy, I'm going on a mission with my brother, and I won't be going home this month."

"Daddy, I'm getting married."

The smile gradually disappeared, and his face became ferocious. For some reason, he was clearly thinking about the scene of warmth with his daughter, and finally changed into the proud smiling face of that boy Wang Yijian.

"Father, leave Fuyao to take care of me from now on!" The picture gradually distorted, and the stinking man with his arms around his beloved daughter said to him triumphantly.

"Daddy, please bless us well!"

Fu Xuan's originally tall and straight figure suddenly became a bit vicissitudes. After staggering two steps, the man walked forward with some heaviness.

"Is he all right!" Qiu Xing said with some uncertainty.

Cheng Ying: "..." No matter how you look at it, it looks like something is wrong.

After a while, the sound of silk and bamboo came from a distance, Qiuxing's eyes were fixed, and he resisted Chengying on his shoulders. No matter what, he still had to resist symbolically.

Chengying flashed a piercing sword aura, and Qiuxing said with a smile, "This way is not going to work."

Wang Yijian was dressed in red, and his handsome face showed a bit of coldness. As a swordsman, even on the day of his wedding, he still couldn't leave his sword.

Qin Feng next to him smiled and made a provocative gesture towards Qiuxing.

"Tongming, let's go together." Qin Feng opened the folding fan and suggested.

Wang Yijian hesitated for a second, then nodded.

"Hey, don't you feel shameless like this?"

The team sending off the relatives: "..."

"It's not shameless to deal with you." Qin Feng attacked first, closed the folding fan in his hand, and endured Qiuxing's slashing.

Autumn trip: Urgent, wait online, there are many people on the other side, and there is only one person on his side, what should I do?

"Wang Yijian, you actually made a sneak attack." Qiuxing yelled, as if he had seen something unbelievable.

Wang Yijian was calm and complacent, he could not finish with one blow, a good swordsman forced him to play as an assassin.

Qiu Xing had no time to clone himself, so he paid attention to his movements, while concentrating on dealing with Qin Feng.

"Tongming has been modeling for a long time today, but it can't be messed up." Qin Feng resisted Qiuxing's attack while attacking, "We have a large number of people here, you should quickly disarm and surrender!"

"Hey, it's not that easy to pass my level." Qiuxing came to Qin Feng's back in a flash, and kicked him down mercilessly.

The transparent shape can't be messed up, this beast doesn't matter.

Qin Feng let go of Qiu Xing's strength in a little embarrassment, and finally stopped before falling to the ground.

The folding fan in his hand turned into dots of light and dissipated into the air, taking instead a bow soaked in blue.

Qin Feng compressed his aura into an arrow, closed one eye and started aiming, and with huge energy, he shot straight at Qiuxing.

Cheng Ying blocked the blow, but at the cost of Qiu Xing's somersaults in the void.

"It's impolite to come and not to go." Qin Feng continued to put on the arrow and said loudly: "Tianxing Zhenjun, you have to work hard."

"Of course it will." Qiuxing sneered, Chengying's sword light soared several times, and several sword shadows behind him locked on the target and attacked Qin Feng.

Come down for me!

Qin Feng didn't panic at all, the next second, Wang Yijian lifted his sword up, dispelling all the shadows of the sword.

"Cheating." Qiu Xing felt aggrieved.

Wang Yijian's eyes froze slightly, and there was a sound of clashing swords.

The following is full of warm applause, the two top swordsmen in the world are now duel, this wave is not a loss.

"It's just what I want." The impact generated by the collision between the two made them take a few steps back at the same time, standing in the void almost at the same time.

The swords and shadows staggered, like the most gorgeous fireworks, and the overly dazzling moves made the spectators below involuntarily lose their breath.

"It seems that this period of time has improved." Wang Yijian said with a smile.

Qiuxing's body froze slightly. Anyone who was a little close to him knew that his sword skills were actually poor.

"Tongming..." With a little annoyance, Qiu Xing came even more violently.

Well, to be precise, Cheng Ying worked even harder.

Qin Feng didn't intervene this time, and watched the battle with a smile on his face.

Really, it hasn't been this lively for a long time.