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Chapter 42

Recently, the hot post-dinner talk in the world of cultivating immortals is about the marriage of the immortals. Jiang Ziming stayed in the yard enjoying the flowers and the moon, waiting for Wang Zhengxin to tell him the result. He believed in Fengxizi very much. As a human being, this matter will definitely not embarrass him. If he has to get married in the end, it will only be a stopgap measure.

It's just that he feels guilty every time he sees Sun Yun, after all he seems to have taken someone/wife unintentionally.

Fortunately, Sun Yun hadn't realized it yet, and he hadn't developed a deep-rooted love for Feng Xizi, otherwise he would have sent himself to the guillotine early!

"Master! Master!" Jiang Wenhao ran over happily. Recently, because of his marriage, the two major academies of the Brahma Sect had suspended their studies. Like him, he was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear all day long, and now he was holding a pair of red papers in his arms, not knowing what to do next.

"Master, there is a letter, Elder Feng He said it was given to you by Miss Ciyan."

Ci Yan has no personal relationship with him, what to write to him, he remembered that Ci Yan and Feng Xizi are good friends, he understood in his heart.

Jiang Ziming took the letter, opened it immediately, might as well stare at it with two pairs of eyes, he glanced at Jiang Wenhao, the big apprentice had a bit of eyesight, and immediately walked away, leaving only a heartless rabbit head I can't wait to get into the letter, I don't have any eyesight.

He had no choice but to lift the carrot off his shoulders, warn her not to follow, and then went into the house to read the letter.

In the letter, Fengxizi apologized repeatedly, and then explained her current situation. Fengxi Sanren deliberately avoided her. She searched for a long time but found no trace. The Fengxi Sanren He contacted said that she had agreed to get married, and now she has been picked up by the Brahma faction, and people from both parties are watching her every move. She dare not act rashly, but she has already contacted Ci Yan. She first sent a letter to make it clear, and then she would find a way to get out.

Jiang Ziming burned the letter after reading it, looked at the deed on the table, raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brow.

Standing on the window sill, Luo Luo saw him frowning, thinking that he was unhappy about getting married, and comforted him, "Feng Xizi is pretty good, she is beautiful and kind-hearted, it is already pretty good to marry a charming girl at your age. "

Jiang Ziming glared at her: "You're only a handful of years old!"

"That's right, I'm quite old." The carrot-dead pig was not afraid of boiling water, so he complied calmly.

Using magic to write a letter back, telling Feng Xizi not to worry, if it is impossible to fake marriage, he will solve the urgent need first.

Afterwards, Jiang Ziming never received a letter again, and the wedding day was approaching in a blink of an eye. He became more and more calm, as if he was not the one who would get married tomorrow. Facing Wang Zhengxin's nagging, he would go in one ear and out the other. Drive people away, sit quietly in the courtyard and watch the moon.

Jiang Wenhao: "Master, are you a little nervous?"

It is false to say that he is not nervous. This is his first marriage. Although it is a fake marriage, let’s say he is nervous. It seems that he is not nervous about getting married, but the depression that has accumulated in his heart in the past few days. As for the depression? He couldn't tell, he raised his eyes and looked at Sun Yun's room. During this period of time, his annoying apprentice seemed too well-behaved, and his well-behaved was a bit weird, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

But what if he makes a fuss?

He was inexplicably happy when he thought of Sun Yun's grotesque speech and aggressive refusal.

Jiang Wenhao saw a smile on the face of his cold-faced master, and his eyes widened. Sure enough, love makes people gentle. Now he is very much looking forward to the arrival of his wife. At that time, he can rest assured that someone will take care of his master.

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It was night, the lights of the Brahma School were brightly lit, red silk was hung high, and happy faces could be seen everywhere. A blue figure passed in front of the mountain gate, and then a huge spirit beast appeared on the stone platform of the mountain gate, surrounded by a man with a light veil covering his face. The woman in question is exactly Feng He, who was in charge of the Brahma Sect's wedding recently. She was about to chase someone when she saw someone stop her.

"Master?"

Wang Zhengxin turned around and looked at her with a smile, "Elder Fenghe didn't even recognize his nephew?"

Fenghe: "Fengxizi?"

After Feng Xizi joined the Brahma Sect, she tried her best to walk in the dark so as not to reveal her whereabouts. Suddenly, she was pulled by a hand. After seeing the sword-browed and star-eyed face, she quickly put away the formation, and followed the man without saying a word. , into a courtyard built on the edge of a cliff.

After entering the room, Feng Xizi asked, "Your Daoist Sun invited me to see you, but what's the rush?"

She rushed over overnight after receiving the letter, thinking that the immortal had something to say, but now he is alone with the sword, which doesn't seem to be what the immortal meant.

Sun Yun hesitated for a while before speaking, "Miss Feng, do you remember finding a bottle of medicine from my master in the inn?"

"Remember." The bottle of medicine inadvertently allowed her to see through the secret of the immortal, which shocked her for a long time. She looked at the boy in the candlelight, her eyes changed from puzzlement to meaningful, "I promised not to do this." Tell me, fellow daoist, don’t worry, if I tell this matter, I will suffer a terrible death.”

Sun Yun: "..."

The candles were flickering, the men and women were in the same room, their eyes met each other, and there was no trace of ambiguity.

Sun Yun motioned her to move quietly, and led her out of the room to the next room.

Through the gap of the half-covered window, one can see a man sitting in the room, stroking the sword in his hand with joyful eyes, touching inch by inch from the hilt to the sword body, I don't know if it is because of the candlelight, the eyes looking at the sword are very Soft, not like looking at a cold machine, but like looking at the treasure in your heart.

Feng Xizi immediately understood what Sun Yun said just now, and turned around to go back to Sun Yun's room.

As soon as she left, Jiang Ziming threw Ying Sheng aside and hummed displeasedly, "What's the problem?" Sun Yun suddenly returned the sword to him just now, there must be something wrong with Xi Cong Tian Xiang, he immediately He grabbed Sun Yun and asked if there was something wrong with the sword. As expected, the traitor was ambiguous and escaped from his control.

But he checked carefully just now, except that his temper got worse in response, there was nothing wrong with it!

He looked at Ying Sheng blankly, and was about to take it to Sun Yun, but when he reached the door, he stopped abruptly, it was his sword, why did he take it!

Rebel!

Sun Yun sneezed and wrinkled her nose, "My master is obsessed with cultivating the Tao. I'm afraid Miss Feng will be wronged if she marries my master."

He said it bluntly this time, Feng Xizi looked at him meaningfully, with a little smile hidden in his eyes, "I asked my fellow Taoist before if I had depression in my heart, but now I want to ask you again, why did you stop me from being with the fairy?" Zun’s marriage, even if you know it’s fake?” She paused, and before Sun Yun could find the answer, she continued to ask, “Is it because I’m not worthy of Xianzun, or is it because of something else?”

"Miss Feng, you don't need to try me. It's clear why I stopped me." The reason why Sun Yun prevented the two from getting married was not just because of selfish desires. Will be self-defeating.

He frowned slightly, and finished the matter, "My master has reached the point where there are only a handful of friends, and there are countless people who are jealous of him and resent him. He is usually innocent and no one can catch him. Now His marriage is not just as simple as the fairy falling into the world of mortals. How many people are staring at him, or staring at Miss Feng? There are some things that I don’t have evidence to dissuade Miss Feng, but I invite Miss Feng to come here. Hello everyone, if Miss Feng insists on getting married, I dare not speak in vain about the consequences, Miss Feng will definitely make a decision."

"Thank you." Feng Xizi was a little hesitant, and decided to go back after a long while. Even if there was danger, she couldn't let Xianzun get off the stage in public. If someone wanted to do something when they were married, she would do her best to be of some use, and if Sun Yun said that someone was in the dark, so she was willing to lure the rats out of the gutter with her body, "Fellow Daoist Sun, if it is as you said, I would like to risk myself..."

After listening to her words, Sun Yun fell into deep thought. He could only speculate about some things. After all, the person in front of him could marry his master, so what else could he fully grasp?Feng Xizi's strategy was too risky. If Chu Jiao just tore off the mask, he is not cultivated enough now, and if he is not careful, her life will be in danger. He knows that he is not Chu Jiao's opponent, so he dare not agree to such a risky thing.

Seeing his solemn expression, Feng Xizi immediately understood that her plan was indeed a little risky, and it was all up to him to take care of it, and it was a bit embarrassing for him, "This plan is really risky, why don't we explain it to the immortal."

"Without evidence, where do we start?"

That's right, everything is just Sun Yun's guess. In the past few days, she also vaguely felt that in addition to the Yu family's surveillance, there was a wave of hidden people staring at her. She felt cold behind her several times. At first she I didn't think much about it, I just thought it was the Yu family's unscrupulous means, but after Sun Yun's reminder, I realized that those people might not belong to the Yu family. people.

But she is unscathed so far. How can empty words prove that someone is plotting secretly?

The two fell into deep thought at the same time, and Jiang Ziming fell into a deep sleep.

Layers of clouds and mist covered the full moon, and the snakes, insects, rats and ants in the dark began to move out, biting the mice in the gutter. The nighthawk hanging high under the moon watched coldly, and only flapped its wings when both sides were hurt. Under the prey.

After Feng Xizi left, Sun Yun was worried and followed. When he arrived, the whole courtyard was almost eerily quiet. He slowed down and went in. The disciple of the Brahma Sect fell to the ground, and there was a demonic energy in the air. In a place full of air, when he pushed the door, a gust of black air rushed towards his face. He reacted very quickly to dodge it. The black air passed by him and then dissipated. He broke into the house and disappeared long ago.

He was about to go back and report to the sect leader, but when he turned around, he felt weak all over, his head was dizzy, his consciousness was blurred, and there was something wrong with the cloud of black energy.

He fell to the ground, watched someone walk into the house, and started a conversation with a look of disgust on his face, "Male?"

"Oh, you don't care if he's a man or a woman, hurry up, it's too late."

Sun Yun saw two ugly hands reaching out, and then passed out.