A Beginner's Guide to Magic

In the afternoon, Pei Ning and the others returned to Lin Qiao's small courtyard in disgrace.

Lu Yang was teasing Master Gu's puppy in the yard. When he looked up and saw the faces of these three heroes, he couldn't help but ask, "Did you rush out of Amazon to shoot the second part? I'll pull you guys over to play tricks."

Duan Qiqi became angry when she saw this future intruder. Although she couldn't understand it at all, she tried her best to find words to fight back.She said viciously: "Dead cripple! You hurry up and raise your legs! Let us take care of your woman, tsk, are you worthy of marriage?"

Lu Yang stood up from the chair, leaned on his crutches, and walked over with some inconvenience to see their harvest.

At noon today, Lin Qiao suddenly wanted to eat apricots.

Duan Qiqi put down her chopsticks and was about to rush out to look for it, but when Pei Ning dragged her back, she forced her to take a bite of the meal made by Dr. Lin himself.

Afterwards, as if she had been shut down, she couldn't say a word, so she grabbed the kettle on the table and drank.

Li Jixiang tasted it calmly, and couldn't help but praise: "Yes, the salt you fried is really good, and it tastes like vegetables, hahaha." Then he coughed loudly, and after the last cough, he lay down On the table, there is no movement.

Lin Qiao's ears were red, and he rubbed his forehead.

Lu Yang coughed and said, "Should I bother others with this drudgery in the future? Master Lin Shaogu?"

After barely eating lunch, a few walkers took the initiative to look for surviving apricots in the valley. It's already August, and it's a bit difficult to find this one, but you can still try your luck.

Lu Yang leaned on crutches and wanted to go together, but was rejected by the three able-bodied people collectively. Before they left, the three of them were chattering: "Oh, some people, you should take care of yourself first."

Fortunately, there was a harvest. The team up the mountain was so tired that they drank three pots of tea by themselves and collapsed on the tables, chairs and benches.

Duan Qiqi was just about to taste the apricots she picked herself, when she heard an angry shout from inside the hut.

"Qiqi, put down the unwashed fruit for me!"

Lin Qiao came out of the house with a broom taller than a person.

She turned her face away and continued to shout, "Pei Ningyi, take out the steamed buns after washing your hands!"

The hungry chest was pressed against the back, and the suspect Pei, who was about to eat people, was beaten up.

She turned her head away and shouted at Lu Yang: "Go to the kitchen and get some food, I'll lie down every day."

Lu Yang could only limped to the side of the wheelchair and spun the wheel to serve her dishes.

Everyone thought of their mother in unison.

"You are becoming more and more like a standard mother." Li Jixiang, the only one who was not mentioned, leaned against the door frame and looked at several people, not to mention how beautiful she was.

"Go and wash your clothes." Lin Qiao swept him away with a big broom.

Who would dare to provoke a pregnant woman, let alone the host.

In the evening, Guzhu sent someone to send the banquet list for the big wedding to Linqiao's small courtyard, and asked the two newcomers to see if there were any missing family members, and now there was still time to add them.

So Lin Qiao and Lu Yang sat at the table, staring at the huge 'Tai Chi Gate' and 'Wanzhang Peak' on the guest list, lost in thought.

Standing behind them, Pei Ningyi and Duan Qiqi looked like a pair of their sons and daughters. Looking at the list, they also fell silent.

"The Devil's Cult and the Martial Arts League?" Li Jixiang looked like a strange uncle who was nagging neighbors, and he came over to take a look and found Huadian.

"...There will be a fight." Lin Qiao said.

Lu Yang nodded earnestly, and then pointed to the "Zhao family in the capital" that was hastily added at the end. His hands trembled, and he said, "...This can't be the Zhao family I thought of."

After thinking for a while, Li Jixiang said: "The ancestors of Hongxiugu have some relationship with Zhao Rongrong's parents, so it is reasonable to invite their heirs."

However, when talking about Jing and the princess, Zhao Huaili, who is the child's own father, has to be mentioned.

Lin Qiao stood up abruptly, and eagerly asked the boy who came to deliver the list: "When was the invitation sent out?"

The servant replied: "Miss Hui, this morning."

Lin Qiao's complexion turned pale in an instant. At this time, the invitation card had probably flown two hundred miles away from the valley, and he couldn't catch it even if he wanted to.After reading the list, Lu Yang nodded again, pretending to be calm and said: "There is excitement to watch, what's the difference between this and the Shura field."

Hongxiu Valley has quite a reputation in the Jianghu, and almost saved all the heads of the twelve sects. It is like collecting stamps, and has always been highly respected, so it can also invite these people.When the time comes, heroes from all walks of life, three teachings and nine streams, black and white, golden branches and jade leaves, will gather together, and they don't know what will happen.

As soon as Pei Ning turned over the back of the list, he saw three words 'Hehuanzong' on it.

He raised his head, looked at Lu Yang, then at Lin Qiao.

Others naturally saw it too. Lu Yang covered his face with his hands and sighed helplessly: "...This is too wonderful."

Duan Qiqi beat her chest and stamped her feet: "When the time comes, I will discuss it with Li Qing. He will grab the groom, and I will grab the bride."

"It may not be your turn to snatch the bride." Li Jixiang said with a smile: "There will be a show to watch at that time. I will buy the VIP seats in the front row and wait for the show to begin."

Lin Qiao was restless, wandering around the room, and said, "Is it possible that they took the invitation card, but they didn't come because they had something to do?"

The boy who came to deliver the list immediately raised his eyebrows. He looked like a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy, and he said, "How is it possible? Miss Hui, how big is our Hongxiu Valley sect! Who is it?" Don't dare to give you this face, they not only want to come, but also bring congratulatory gifts in groups, bathe, change clothes, burn incense and pray before coming back."

Lu Yang asked: "Is our name and identity written on the invitation?"

The little drug boy took out a steaming invitation from his bosom, and handed it to their uncle to find out.

Lu Yang opened it to take a look, and wrote a letter to Lu Yang, the master of Wanzhang Peak, the newlywed, and Lin Mengjiao, the master of Shaogu, Hongxiu Valley, who wrote the letter, they understood it very well.

His heart twitched, there would be no one else coming here to catch him.

However, since the three parties who ordered his wanted arrest were all present, there was no need for others to take a share of the action.

The little Yaotong was in high spirits, and wanted to say a few more words for Hongxiu Valley, and immediately added bricks and tiles: "My lord, don't worry, as the son-in-law of our Hongxiu Valley, even if you came in through the door, the treatment you received would be the same as that of the owner of the valley." Having a son is no different. Although the owner of my family does not have a son, our young lady also has the courage of a man, and she will not hesitate to go to the mountains and seas. After you get married, you can only use your wife to teach your children, and live the life of a rich wife!"

Li Jixiang laughed behind his back, and said: "Yes, yes, she is indeed much braver than ordinary women, like this kind of thing like getting pregnant out of marriage, ordinary people can't do it, she is really brave... .”

He was dragged away by Duan Qiqi, who had quick eyes and quick hands, covered his mouth.

Live the life of a rich wife.

Lu Yang seemed to have heard this from another person.

Suddenly, Feng Chan, who hadn't appeared for a long time, jumped out.

He smiled and asked Lu Yang: "Xiao Mumu, have you forgotten about bringing me back to life?"

Lu Yang's heart skipped a beat again, even though he had collected all the flowers for nourishing Feng Chan's soul, he stewed them one by one.However, so many lives were still short of fulfilling the conditions set in front of him. Therefore, he has been afraid to mention this matter with Feng Chan these days, and he is still limping, so he really has no heart and strength to fill the hole.

Since he entered Hongxiu Valley, his heart has become calm and he has become numb. It doesn't matter who he marries. Anyway, the person in his heart can't marry him, so anyone can do whatever he wants.

Lao Feng sighed heavily, he looked like a master, he said slowly: "You are in the illusion, let me see Anan for the last time. This is very good. In my eyes, it is better than you saving a thousand people." Makes me feel better."

Well, you were the one who punished the evil and promoted the good at the beginning, and you were the one who brought the private goods in the end.Lu Yang curled his lips secretly, this unscrupulous master.

Feng Chan naturally saw his expression, and hurriedly explained to himself: "Hey! Everyone has selfish intentions! I wanted you to save people and make atonement because I saw you killed so many people, and I was afraid that you would make trouble after death. How about the pot! Now, you have been targeted by those little bastards from the Chen family, if you can get rid of them, you will have great merit!"

Lu Yang blinked and asked him in a low voice, "What if it wasn't lifted?"

"If it's not lifted..." Apparently Feng Chan himself hadn't thought about it.In his heart, their Wuxiang Sword Sect is indomitable, so how could the successor of the Wuxiang Sword Sect fail?He thought for a while, and said: "If you don't lift it, you can find a place with mountains and rivers, be a farmer, live your own life, and wait for the master to help you lift it."

Lu Yang smiled and said, "You haven't lived yet, you think too far."

"What do you think I'm talking about, go and use your good status as a door-barrier, and beg Master Lin for me!" Feng Chan said very rudely.

Lu Yang was also very rude: "Don't you have a lot of face? Back then, you were number two in the world. Could it be that you didn't have any favors? Let the younger generation talk about it?"

"Cough, that... I'm not, I'm afraid she won't remember me." Feng Chan suddenly twitched, and after a while, he said reluctantly: "Okay, okay! You go Sing this song to her once, and she will probably understand."

Lu Yang sat on the chair and listened to Feng Chan slowly singing a tune that he didn't quite understand.

The little drug boy here saw that the two had no instructions, so he had already left with the list.Lin Qiao sat by the bed and sighed, probably never thought that he would see Zhao Huaili again in this life, Li Jixiang went to persuade her, the two of them whispered something over there, it seemed that they had a full sisterhood.

Pei Ningyi and Duan Qiqi ran out of the house, yelling outside, probably practicing martial arts, or making gestures, but in short they couldn't be idle, these two people always couldn't be idle.

Feng Chan's singing is mixed with obscure and difficult feelings, and it flies away with the wind without a trace.

Lu Yang waited for him to finish singing, and asked, "Who is the love song for you?"

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The author has something to say:

Haha, the Wedding Banquet Shura Field is my favorite.