After wearing the book, the heroine is black

Zhuo Zidan was enraged by Zhou Zhuying's words, but his reason returned.

He couldn't let others see his true intentions, so he could only retreat and said, "The saint has passed."

"Thank you, elder, for your mercy." Xiao Xinyue smiled slightly, rearranged her clothes, changed back to her gauze blouse with red sleeves, and put back her phoenix crown, and successfully took Zhou Zhuying out of the house.

When they went out, Zhuo Zidan was no longer here.But no one cared about it, after all, although he was strong in martial arts, he hadn't joined the sect for a long time, and he didn't have much prestige in the hearts of his disciples.Compared to him, they pay more attention to the saint who has been with them for more than ten years.

"He didn't hurt you?" Zhou Zhuying whispered to Xiao Xinyue beside her.

"He didn't do anything serious, I'm fine." Xiao Xinyue said.

"Oh."

Zhou Zhuying was also embarrassed to ask about Zhuo Zidan and Xiao Xinyue.She thought, if it wasn't for her transmigration that changed the plot, the hero and heroine probably wouldn't have had this fight.After all, in Meng Xiao's novel, the hero in the original novel is super protective of his wife.

The male protagonist who protects his wife in the original book is so different from the current male protagonist who is jealous and beats the female protagonist. Zhou Zhuying once again suspects that what she is wearing is not the original novel.

But she doesn't know the original work at all, it doesn't matter whether she wears the original work or the fanfic.

She put her mind on this wedding, feeling both apprehensive and excited, and felt that this experience was very novel.

She and Xiao Xinyue got into the sedan chair together, and this sedan chair, as she expected, was a large sedan chair carried by eight people, and it was more than enough for two people to sit on it.

The surroundings of the big sedan chair were covered with red veils, so that people would not be able to see their appearance, but it was convenient for them to pay attention to the outside scene.

"How?" Xiao Xinyue looked at the leader with a smile on her lips.

The leader asked, "Is it too heavy for the two of us to sit in a sedan chair?"

"I'm not serious, but I don't know if the leader is serious or not."

"I'm not heavy either." The leader pouted.

Xiao Xinyue raised her hand and pinched the leader's stomach, the latter shrank her lower abdomen, and then said proudly: "Look, my lower abdomen has no fat."

After finishing speaking, she stretched out her demon claws, and took advantage of Xiao Xinyue.

"What's the rush, there are plenty of times at night." Xiao Xinyue grabbed her hand and clasped it tightly to prevent her from touching it.

The leader blushed: "..."

The heroine's words are really ambiguous, but she doesn't mean that much, how can the heroine think of her so anxiously? !

She tried to withdraw her hand, but failed, so she simply let Xiao Xinyue clasp her fingers tightly.And she yawned, and then leaned on Xiao Xinyue's body: "The parade hasn't started yet, let me sleep for a while, and call me after the parade."

Xiao Xinyue looked at her amusedly, but didn't stop her.

The guard of honor to welcome the relatives began to walk around the town, distributing wedding candy and money along the way, causing [-]% of the townspeople to come out to join in the fun, and the roads were crowded with onlookers.

As the place where the Moshan School established its sect, this town is full of people and people on weekdays. After the news of the wedding of the Saintess of the Moshan School spread, martial arts people who were invited to the wedding poured in one after another, so that the small The town is more lively.

Today's battle, it seems that the streets are crowded with people, bustling and lively.

After the leader fell asleep, the sound of gongs, drums and suona outside could not wake her up, let alone those human voices.

But unlike the leader's relaxed sleep, after the team left the street, Xiao Xinyue never dared to relax.

-

On such a happy day as the saint's wedding, many martial arts people poured into the town, which also gave the remnants of the demon sect an opportunity to take advantage of them. They disguised themselves as disciples of some little-known sects, and then hid in the crowd. Waiting in the wings.

"Are you sure the wedding parade will pass this street?"

At the teahouse, a man with a soft face asked the man sitting at the table behind him in a low voice.

"Definitely, this will be our only chance to do something. If we miss this opportunity, it will be difficult to rescue the leader."

The man was still about to say something, when he heard the sound of the trumpet and suona coming from far and near, the two of them mentioned it in their hearts, and put all their attention on it: "Here we come!"

The welcoming procession was approaching, and many people's eyes fell on the scattered money, wedding candies, and preserved fruits. Only a few people pretended to pick up things, but in fact they kept staring at the sedan chair.

Through the veil, they could vaguely see two figures, one of whom seemed to be lying unconscious on top of the other.

They guessed that the unconscious person was their leader, and they were furious: "Sure enough, those hypocrites of the righteous way hijacked the leader and forced him to marry the saint girl of the Moshan School. The teachers are at their mercy!"

A voice in the heart of the remnants of the Demon Cult told them, "We want to rescue the leader!"

They seized the opportunity, and one of them drew a knife and slashed a disciple of the Zhengdao sect in the crowd, causing chaos.

The people were afraid of death, so they fled one after another. The welcoming team was quickly dispersed, and the sedan chair had to stop.

At this time, the remnants of the Devil's Cult who were hiding in the dark received the signal and rushed forward one after another, while the disciples of the Lushan School who were waiting in full force also stepped forward to fight well.

"What happened?" Zhou Zhuying woke up startled, holding Xiao Xinyue tightly.

"It's okay, just stay here and don't move, I'll come back when I go." Xiao Xinyue comforted her and jumped out.

Zhou Zhuying was afraid that these people would kill them by hitting them, after all, swords have no eyes, so she was afraid of pain.So she could only grab the curtain next to her, and if she found something was wrong, she would run away immediately.

At this time, she heard someone scolding Xiao Xinyue loudly: "Hmph, you claim to be a decent family, but your actions are very dirty. How can you claim to be righteous? Let our leader go!"

"What dirty things have we done?" Xiao Xinyue asked calmly.

"You forced the leader to marry you so that you can become your puppets and let you control the Qianji Sect!"

"Your leader, you voluntarily married me."

"Nonsense, you and the leader are not in the same way. The leader has always hated you hypocrites, how could he take a fancy to you?! You must have used some means to make the leader have to be threatened by you and marry you!"

Another person said: "Don't talk nonsense with her, the Yaoshan sect has brought people here, and the battle is over quickly!"

After finishing speaking, these people fought even more desperately, and the man with a soft face found a loophole and came straight to Zhou Zhuying.

Zhou Zhuying saw that Xiao Xinyue was so entangled by the crowd that she had no time to get away, and the man broke through the siege and came to the sedan chair.

Although intellectually she knows that this person is a disciple of the Devil's Cult, he is on her side and will not hurt her.But emotionally, she doesn't want to go back to the Demon Cult and live a life of being hunted down, and she doesn't even want to stand on the opposite side with the heroine.

So after the Demon Sect disciple rushed over, before she could turn her head around, she said coldly: "Don't stop?!"

As soon as this remark came out, the man was stunned for a moment, and then really stopped in front of the sedan chair.

Xiao Xinyue had already rushed over, pulled him away with a whip, and then lifted the veil to look at Zhou Zhuying: "Are you okay?"

Zhou Zhuying's eyes were cold, she ignored Xiao Xinyue, and walked out of the sedan chair.

As soon as she appeared, the man's eyes widened: "Master!"

Zhou Zhuying glanced at him coldly: "Tell them to stop!"

The man hurriedly shouted to all the remnants of the Demon Cult: "Stop!"

The remnants of the Demon Sect gathered one after another to prevent the righteous way from attacking them.

"Master, you--" The man stared at Zhou Zhuying, seeing that she was conscious and clearly not being manipulated, his mood was very complicated.

Xiao Xinyue stood behind, also staring at Zhou Zhuying.

It has to be said that the glance just now reminded her of the original appearance of the leader.

Seeing that the remnants of the Demon Cult had not resisted, the disciples of the Yaoshan Sect took the opportunity to kill them. Zhou Zhuying found out, and also asked in a cold voice, "Aren't you going to stop?"

Xiao Xinyue grabbed the scabbard and threw it, and hit the swung knife accurately. The disciple of Yaoshan Sect felt numb, but was injured by the scabbard.

Only then did Zhou Zhuying say to the feminine man: "If you come to my wedding, then I welcome it, but if you cause trouble and plan to make trouble, don't blame me for turning your back on me."

The man's face changed, and he knelt down in front of her: "This subordinate dare not!"

After a while, he raised his head slightly, and asked in disbelief, "Did the leader really voluntarily marry the righteous saint?"

"nature."

The man mourned: "How can this be?"

"Why can't this work? If it wasn't for you bastards...huh!" Zhou Zhuying looked at them in disgust.

Ordinary people treat their subordinates like this, and this subordinate is afraid that they will betray the master.But being insulted by Zhou Zhuying like this, these remnants of the Devil's Cult didn't think there was any problem at all. After all, their leader never took them seriously and always thought they were trash.

Zhou Zhuying was slightly relieved when she saw that she had restrained them.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, she remembered Meng Xiaoxiao's comments on the Devil's Cult.

Generally speaking, the Demon Cult's behavior style is very understandable to people. These people have distorted their concepts of right and wrong, otherwise they would not have done many morally depraved and disgusting things.

And they were probably influenced by the Demon Lord from the Demon Sect in the Immortal Cultivation World, and the concept of respecting strength was deeply rooted in their hearts.

Similarly, the concept of superiority and inferiority is also very strong. Since the Qianji Cult was created by the leader, most of these congregants were subdued and subdued by the leader. Over the years, they are used to respecting the leader and being respected by the leader. slavery drive.

Otherwise, after the Qianji Cult was destroyed, they wouldn't rush to save people.Changed to another crooked sect, and did not take the opportunity to replace its position, it would be falsely called "the devil's religion".

That's why, relying on the absolute obedience of the Demon Cult's followers to the leader, she pretended to be superior to fool them.

"Is this for us?" The man looked at their leader in amazement.

Zhou Zhuying was afraid that if she continued to speak, she would reveal her truth, so she pointed at Xiao Xinyue: "Let my wife tell you."

After speaking, she got back into the sedan chair again.As soon as she sat down, she immediately grabbed the clothes under her body, her heart beating wildly: It's so dangerous, it's really scary!It's really not human to do things like substitutes!

Xiao Xinyue over there has already recovered, she suppressed the turbulent emotions in her heart, and said: "I haven't asked your honorable name yet."

The man knelt down and respected the leader. Seeing that the person talking to him was no longer the leader, he stood up naturally with a haughty expression: "Qianji Cult Left Protector You Ronglin, the name bestowed by the leader himself!"

Zhou Zhuying: "..."

What did the original owner name Aesthetic?Get so uncommon!

The author has something to say: Leader: You...you what?

Left Protector: You Ronglin.

Leader: Oh, what?

Left protector: You Ronglin, the leader.

Leader: Oh, what forest?

-