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Early the next morning, the two arrived at the pier.

The boatman on the pier was already waiting for them with a pole.

Yue Qinghuan handed him the fresh cakes that he bought in the teahouse outside Yangzhou City in the morning, together with a small bag of money.

The boatman took the things and turned them upside down, took the cakes, and threw the money back.

"It's hard for the old man to ferry, so let's collect some money." Yue Qinghuan handed it over again.

"Young man, get on board." The old boatman didn't answer.

"Golden ten thousand taels are useless, and they are all empty in the end." He chanted and sang, holding the pole against the pier, and the boat sailed out.

It takes only two sticks of incense to take a boat from Yangzhou to Tibetan Sword.

After crossing the Broken Bridge, you will reach the Tibetan Sword Villa.

She hasn't come back for several months, and she doesn't even know the guide at Cangjian Ferry.

In fact, she wasn't afraid. What she thought about the most was that after today, she could finally settle these things. When she was done, she would be a good man, and she could start a new life.

Yue Qinghuan thanked the old boatman, walked over from behind her, took her hand naturally, and pulled her ashore.

Hidden red flowers tied with satin are hung inside and outside the Cangjian Villa, happy characters are pasted on the window lattices, and red lanterns are hung on the eaves, creating a joyous scene.

Ye Zhanxue stood at the main entrance of the villa to greet the guests. He was wearing a light yellow Tibetan sword dress with a scarlet tulle overshirt. He smiled gently and politely, like a young child.

The people on Mo are like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world.

Ye Zhanxue didn't recognize Yue Qinghuan, saw him coming, bowed to him, and asked with a smile, "Who is this?"

"Yue Qinghuan, a member of the Wanhua Shumo sect, is here to congratulate Young Master Ye."

"I'm neglecting you, please." Ye Zhanxue smiled slightly, and stretched out her hand to ask him to go inside.Although he didn't know him, he knew his name.

When Ye Muyu passed by him, Ye Zhanxue couldn't help taking a second look. It was really her black clothes and black robes, which didn't match the red eyes. Just as she was about to ask, she remembered that everyone in Ten Thousand Flowers Valley It was the one in black, so he didn't speak again.

As soon as Yue Qinghuan entered the courtyard, many people in the courtyard cast their eyes on him. He refused the guidance of others, and took Ye Muyu to find a table farther away and sat down.

"Wanhuashu Momen has not been born for many years, how could he come to Cangjian Villa this time?"

"You don't know that there are very few people who have passed on the true Danqing of the old man Yan, and this Yue Qinghuan is his most proud disciple."

Everyone in the courtyard was looking at Yue Qinghuan, and the discussion was lively, but he still sat there calmly and indifferently.Ye Muyu tugged at his sleeve, and quietly pointed to him from under the table.

Ye Zhanxue is getting married, so the Haoqi League will naturally want to come.

The monks and beggars were all there, and there were many others who had never fought against each other, all staring at them eagerly.

"Are you hungry? Eat something, don't look over there, it hurts your eyes." He peeled a walnut and put it in her hand.

She ate it silently, and he peeled another one for her.

One of them peeled and the other ate with a muffled sound. On the table, the walnut shells from the hills were peeled off.

The sound of firecrackers crackled, and the auspicious time finally arrived.

People in the yard rushed to the door to see the bride, Yue Qinghuan and Ye Muyu also stood up.

As soon as she and Yue Qinghuan stood up, the people at the Haoqi League table also stood up, and the sound of weapons being unsheathed was especially ear-piercing amidst the ceremony and music.

Ye Zhanxue didn't know what happened, she turned her head inexplicably and saw that the Haoqi League in the courtyard had all raised their weapons, facing Yue Qinghuan from Wanhua Valley and the man in black robes following him.

Ye Muyu lifted the black robe down to her shoulders, revealing her face.

The whole yard was suddenly silent.

Seeing her, Ye Zhanxue took two steps into the courtyard and stood guard in front of the courtyard gate.

Outside the courtyard, Xie Wanying was dressed in a bright red wedding dress. She came by boat and had just landed.

The words Luo Shengge asked her echoed in her mind again.

That day at Bailongkou, Xie Wanying wanted your life, couldn't he see it?

Will your master not know whether you will betray the Haoqi League?

When you were about to die of illness in the Valley of the Wicked, did he ever come to you.

You were hunted down and slandered by the Haoqi League, did he ever stand up and say a word for you?

You still want to go to him now, don't you feel that you are humiliating yourself?

She always felt that Ye Zhanxue owed her an explanation, owed her an answer, and now she came.

He didn't ask her where she escaped for so long, and why she was dressed in black in the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers.

He just took a few steps forward and stopped in front of the door.

She spent so many days and nights in Wanhua Valley, even if she was chased to nowhere, she still couldn't believe that those people that Ye Zhanxue tacitly allowed came to kill her.

She originally wanted to ask him so many things, but now she couldn't say a single one.

Walk and walk again, separate from the king.

She wanted an answer, and this was the answer.

She took off her black robe, took out the package that wrapped the sword, peeled off the package layer by layer, took out two swords, put them on the ground, then knelt down respectfully to Ye Zhanxue.

Just as she was about to bow her head and bow down, Ye Zhanxue suddenly rushed over to support her.

"Apprentice, you admit your mistake. If you admit this mistake, you are still my apprentice, the only apprentice of Ye Zhanxue." He spoke every word with great emotion.

Everyone in the courtyard was watching her, and the entire martial arts world was waiting for her reaction.

Ye Muyu reached out to Ye Zhanxue, held his arm, and tightly pinched his sleeve.

He is her master with great kindness and virtue, and she dare not forget a single word he said to her.

"Follow me, you will be my apprentice from now on."

"I'll make you the best sword, so you don't have to practice so hard."

"Where do you want to go? Nanping Kunlun, as long as you want, I can take you there."

"Apprentice, is this horse good-looking? You help me feed it grass, and it will only allow you to sit behind me in the future."

"What do you do with other people? Wouldn't it be faster for the two of us, master and apprentice, to roam the rivers and lakes?"

The friendship between him and her is as heavy as a mountain, but some mistakes can be admitted, and some mistakes can't be killed.

I hope that the original intention is not lost, who can not lose the original intention.

She closed her eyes, raised her head and took a deep breath, pushed Ye Zhanxue away, bowed her head and bowed down.

Master, please receive my three heads before worshiping.

With a kowtow, I thank Master for his support and love.

The second kowtow, thank the master for giving the sword.

Kowtow three times, and wish Master a long and blessed life.

"This is Miss Xie from the Haoqi League, and she will be with us from now on."

"She's going to kill you, so why aren't you hurt?"

She finally lost him.

Life and death are inseparable, and the rivers and lakes are gone.

Yue Qinghuan didn't wait for Ye Zhanxue's reaction, he picked up Ye Muyu, ran a few steps, walked towards the backyard, and left.

In the yard, Ye Zhanxue was still standing there in a half-kneeling posture.

Xie Wanying was standing at the door with her red hijab covered, her knuckles turning white when she pinched her clothes.