My sister and I grab a man

Lin Che was dressed in a black and red wedding dress, with a small golden dragon coiled around the golden crown on her head.

Dusk is approaching, it seems that the heavens are celebrating for him, slowly dyeing the sky a festive red.

He was sitting above his main hall, surrounded by red silk, and there were a group of demon cultivators under the stage, all of them were whispering and discussing the upcoming wedding.

Lin Che seemed very quiet. He sat in his seat with a blank face and stared in front of his eyes. He was waiting for another newcomer to arrive.

At this moment, Lin Che couldn't express the feelings in her heart, excited?Still uneasy?

Maybe both.

But he knew that he had to set a bond of marriage with the one he loved in his heart at this wedding, and he couldn't let him escape again.

The welcoming team set off from the main hall, beating gongs and drums along the way, which was really lively.

The Mozun Hall is huge, but the sound of welcoming the bride can be heard in every corner of the place.

When the sedan chair was carried back to the entrance of the main hall, Xiao Ningming, who was wearing a red hijab, slowly got out of the sedan chair, supported the guide beside him, and walked up the steps of the main hall step by step.

Only at this moment did Lin Che feel his heart tense up. He swallowed. He did not expect that today's big wedding would be much smoother than he had imagined.

He stood up from his seat and quickly stepped down from the throne to meet him.

Xiao Ningming was finally brought in front of him. Seeing the person in front of him wearing a wedding dress that matched him and quietly hiding his face under the hijab, Lin Che's nervous heart calmed down again at this moment. This moment is reserved for time.

Lin Che took Xiao Ningming's hand from the guide, and held his hand tightly in her own.

"Master..."

He called softly, but the other party did not answer, but the matchmaker at the side saw that the timing was almost there, so she cleared her throat and said: "The newcomer has entered the palace, please invite the newcomer to pay homage—!"

When the people in the hall heard the sharp yell, they started cheering and applauding as if they had rehearsed in advance.

Lin Che smiled in satisfaction, took Xiao Ningming's hand, and turned to face the gate outside the hall.

"Pray to heaven and earth—!" The matchmaker's voice was sharp and piercing, and her cheerful tone not only did not bring a festive feeling to the wedding, but added a touch of weirdness.

Of course, Lin Che didn't care about these things. What he valued was such a process, and what he valued was that he was holding the hand of his beloved, and the two of them bowed deeply to the Nanzhao Heaven outside.

When lowering his head, Xiao Ningming's hijab showed a slight gap, and Lin Che inadvertently looked through the gap.

Xiao Ningming, who had been silent from the beginning, now accompanied him to worship the heavens and the earth with a faceless expression.

It is the scariest thing to see the expression of joy and anger.

Lin Che froze for a moment, then was awakened by the matchmaker's shrill voice: "Second obeisance to the high hall—!"

After another bow, Lin Che stopped peeking at Xiao Ningming's face under the hijab, he began to doubt himself.

"Happy husband and wife—!"

Xiao Ningming turned around slowly, and there was only a piece of red cloth between the two of them.

They bowed to each other again as they wished, and their heads almost knocked together again. Lin Che suddenly heard Xiao Ningming muttering something in a low voice.

Before he could react and raise his head, Lin Che felt a pain in his left shoulder, and Xiao Ningming slapped him to the ground with his palm.

At this moment, the crowd suddenly boiled, and no one expected Xiao Ningming to make such a move.

Lin Che slowly sat up from the ground, and he held his left shoulder. The pain seemed to be that the bones were broken.

While everyone gathered around to check Lin Che's injuries, Xiao Ningming tore off the hijab on his head, exchanged glances with him, and leaped out of the demon hall.

"What are you still doing in a daze? The Sword Immortal has escaped from marriage, why don't you hurry up and chase after him!" Lin Sheng was the first to run to Lin Che's side. He carefully lifted Lin Che up from the ground, looked at Xiao Ningming's back and shouted.

"Don't chase!" As soon as Lin Sheng finished speaking, Lin Che uttered a voice to stop those people who were about to move around. He also raised his head and looked in the direction Xiao Ningming was flying to. The red figure quickly disappeared from their field of vision. among.

"Don't chase..." Lin Che's eyes were not focused, "Don't chase yet..."

Perhaps he already knew in his heart that this would be the end. Xiao Ningming's palm did not surprise him, and the pain in his flesh and bones was nothing to Lin Che.

It's just that the moment he and Xiao Ningming looked at each other, he felt as if thousands of needles had been pierced into his chest, which was unbearable.

It took Xiao Ningming only one afternoon to recover his skills.

He recalled the intense stimulation during the blood exchange: that fatal feeling caused Xiao Ningming to lose his soul and wisdom, and suddenly he seemed to have come to a desolate place.

There was no grass growing around this desolate place, only countless reptiles wriggling on the ground, Xiao Ningming felt very tired and thirsty.

He walked for a long time, but there was no trace of the water source. The scorching sun seemed to be close to him, and the strong sunlight shone on him. Xiao Ningming felt that he was evaporated in just a moment.

Perhaps his body was too exhausted, Xiao Ningming's feet couldn't support his body, and he fell straight down.

The bugs on the ground seemed to smell the smell of food, and rushed towards his body excitedly.

Instantly covered his whole body

At this moment, Xiao Ningming couldn't care about the crawling reptiles on his body at all, he just lay straight on the ground like a corpse.

Just when Xiao Ningming was about to pass out, a shadow blocked his body, bringing him a bit of shade.

The eyeballs under Xiao Ningming's eyelids rolled around, but they didn't open anyway. He knew that there was a person next to him, so he could only weakly beg for help: "Water...give me water..."

Hearing his voice, the man stretched out a hand without saying a word, and then drops of warm liquid dripped from his hand onto Xiao Ningming's lips.

Xiao Ningming felt the source of the water, so he could only grow his mouth wide, stood up and tried hard to accept it.

The reptiles on his body were also frightened because he moved, and they tore away from his body in a panic.

Xiao Ningming still couldn't open his eyes, but he felt that the liquid this person gave him was not like an ordinary water source, it was more viscous than water, but it quenched his thirst better.

After just drinking a few drops, Xiao Ningming felt that he had regained some sanity, but the man was still selflessly squeezing out more liquid and pouring it into Xiao Ningming's mouth.

The previous fatigue disappeared instantly, and Xiao Ningming's body seemed to be slowly being filled with strength.

He opened his eyes, and the outline of the person in front of him gradually became clear.

"...Adiu?" Xiao Ningming's voice was still a little hoarse, "How could it be you?"

Adiu helped Xiao Ningming up, and Xiao Ningming looked down, and found that there was a huge gash in his hand, and blood was continuously leaking out. The liquid that Adiu just used to feed himself was his blood.

Seeing that Xiao Ningming had recovered a bit, Adiu was staring at his hand, he hid his hand behind his back in embarrassment: "I'm here to save you, Sword Immortal."

Xiao Ningming snatched his hand hidden behind him, held it in front of his eyes, and wanted to use some spiritual power to heal his wounds: "Why are you so stupid, I want to drink water, but don't give me your blood... ..."

He applied layer after layer of spiritual power to Adiu's wound, but the strange thing was that the wound did not get better, and the blood flowed out continuously like a small spring in the ground.

But Adiu couldn't see any painful expression on his face. Looking at his hands, he suddenly felt that the blood that flowed out was a pity. It would be a pity to be eaten by these bugs on the ground."

Xiao Ningming didn't even refuse, holding Adiu's hand by accident and started to continue smoking.

Until he drank until he didn't feel thirsty at all, his stomach was slightly bloated.

Adiu sat beside him upright, staring at him with round eyes: "Sword Immortal, are you still thirsty?"

"I'm not thirsty anymore." Xiao Ningming waved his hands and said to A'Diao, "Thank you, A'Diao."

"It's okay Sword Immortal, you've helped me so much, I want to repay you." Adiu stood up from the ground, he looked at Xiao Ningming, "Then I'll go first."

"Where are you going?" Xiao Ningming asked loudly as he turned around and left, his back gradually drifting away.

Adiu turned around and smiled at him, and responded loudly: "Find my elder sister!"

Xiao Ningming wanted to get up and catch up, but the moment he stood up from the ground, he became dizzy, and his eyes were suddenly enveloped in darkness.

When he woke up from the dream again, Liu Zihe and others were surrounding him, looking at him worriedly.

"You've finally woken up. I thought you wouldn't be able to hold on. Let's go, Lin Che will come to greet you later." Liu Zihe supported Xiao Ningming's shoulder and said, "Now that your skills have recovered, it's better to run away with us now." At the best time, I will arrange someone to stay and take your place to stabilize Lin Che first."

Liu Zihe pointed to the masked figure waiting at the side, the figure took off the mask on his face, and under the mask was a face exactly like Xiao Ningming's.

"No." Xiao Ningming stood up from the couch, his legs were still a little weak, but his eyes were extremely firm.

He looked back at Liu Zihe who was still sitting on the couch: "I shouldn't be able to bear to fall into the body of the underworld flower vine, but it was Adiu who woke me up."

Liu Zihe's pupils shrank slightly: "Adiu..."

"I understand." Xiao Ningming didn't have any sadness on his face, he knew whose blood was flowing in his body now, "You guys go away first, I'm going to marry Lin Che."

"what?"

"I want to completely cut off his thoughts about me." Xiao Ningming straightened his clothes and said to Liu Zihe, "This is the best way at present."

Now that Xiao Ningming's skills have been recovered, leaving the Mozun Palace is simply a piece of cake for him.

But he had to let Lin Che see clearly what kind of person he was and whether he was worthy of Lin Che's love.

After blowing out Lin Che's flame of love, Xiao Ningming was able to truly devote himself to the next mission.

Although Adiu died, Xiao Ningming could still take him to experience the world outside Nanzhao.

Xiao Ningming watched Liu Zihe and the others leave, put on the hijab by himself, and sat quietly in the room, waiting for the welcoming team to arrive.

——— "Che'er, I owe you too much as a teacher, and I only hope to pay back with my life in the future."

This was the first and last sentence Xiao Ningming said to Lin Che before hitting that palm.