He sighed lightly, nodded, and said forcefully, "What are you going to do now, is there anyone who can stop you?"
Qin Zichen laughed softly, and pulled Su Qingyi to stand up.
Three days later, Su Qingyi and Qin Zichen got married. When the two of them pointed their hands, stepped on the red carpet, and walked to the top of the altar step by step, they saw the sun falling on everyone's faces one by one.
The masters of each peak led their disciples to stand on both sides of the long road, and Qin Shuwen, Xuan Hua, and Yun Xuzi stood at the end of the long road. They held hands and went up the stairs. After reaching the finish line, they worshiped heaven and earth according to the etiquette. When Qin Shuwen was about to pour wine for the two of them, he suddenly heard: "Slow down!"
Su Qingyi and Qin Zichen turned their heads at the same time, and saw under the peach blossom tree, a young man with a golden fan in his hand was leaning under the peach blossom tree with a jar of wine, and said with a smile: "I have prepared a hundred-year-old Nurhong for Master. I don't want to drink it now. When do you wait?"
"What are you...how are you..." Su Qingyi couldn't help but her eyes were red, Xie Hantan walked up to Su Qingyi with the wine in her hand, raised her front swing, knelt down on one knee, raised her head and smiled: "Master's double cultivation ceremony, how can I be a disciple?" Can you not come? Disciple is also a demon god who is beyond the way of heaven, to stabilize the demon clan, come from now."
"I thought," Su Qingyi couldn't help but her eyes turned red, "I'll never see you again in this lifetime."
"Han Tan is from Master's family," Xie Hantan said with a broad smile on his face, "If you don't show up at this time, what will Qin Zichen do if he bullies you?"
Hearing this, Su Qingyi laughed through tears, and Qin Zichen couldn't help laughing too. A young man next to him said coolly: "My sister's natal family is here, so you can be regarded as a natal family with relatives."
Everyone followed the sound and saw a young man sitting in a wheelchair, who was stepped back and appeared.
Danran pushed the wheelchair to stop in front of Su Qingyi, sighed and said, "Master wanted him to sleep for a while, but for some reason, he woke up suddenly last night. Just in time, I can come to participate in your double cultivation." It's the grand ceremony."
Ran Mo didn't speak, and lowered his eyes, as if a little shy.
After thinking for a while, he took out a brocade box from his sleeve and handed it to Su Qingyi.
"Sister," he lowered his head and said slowly, "Happy newlyweds."
Su Qingyi took the box from him and slowly opened it.
Inside is a jade pendant, she vaguely remembers, many years ago, she saw this piece of jade in Ran Mo's hand, when he was still carving, she asked him what it was for, he hurriedly hid it, and refused to show it to her .
"That year, I originally wanted to be your birthday present." He raised his eyes and couldn't help laughing: "I just never thought that this gift would have been waiting for a hundred years. Sister," his eyes flushed, Slowly said: "I'm late."
Su Qingyi didn't speak, she stroked the jade pendant, and after a long time, she finally said hoarsely: "It's not too late, as long as you are willing to come, it's not too late at any time."
Delayed justice is also justice, and belated feelings are also feelings.
Ran Mo smiled slowly, when the auspicious time came, the sunset covered the top of the mountain, the bells rang through the forest, and the birds flew up in surprise.
Qin Zichen hugged Su Qingyi in his arms, and the disciple of Tianjianzong lifted up his clothes and knelt down on one knee, seeing the two people embracing each other under the sun. He drew his sword backhand, placed the sword across his forehead, and shouted in unison.
"With the heart as the sword, protect my avenue, the Heavenly Sword Sect, forever!"
Heavenly Sword Sect, forever and ever.
After the celebration, Tianjianzong began to get busy with business, Qin Zichen retreated to the position of the peak master of Wenjian Peak, Song Xu became the master again, Xue Ziyu rebuilt the second peak, but suddenly moved the position of the second peak to the fourth peak beside.
Su Qingyi teased Lu Qingyi, the leader of the fourth peak, Xue Ziyu and Sima Zhaozhi's heart is well known. Lu Qingyi also smiled lightly, without saying a word.
However, that night, Su Qingyi heard that Xue Ziyu jumped into Lu Qingyi's room and was not hacked out.
The other peaks are still the same as the peaks, only Xinghe is forced to marry by Xingyun every day, Xingyun chases after Xinghe every day, anxiously said: "My dear apprentice, you should find a Taoist partner, otherwise I can't let go of it. I I am afraid of death for the first time, when I think that you didn’t even have a daughter-in-law when you died, I feel that I have not done a good job as a master... "
So Su Qingyi always saw Xinghe being chased by Xingyun and hacked all over the mountain. Sometimes Su Qingyi watched for a long time, and Qin Zichen would just close the window and said calmly: "Don't look, or I will go out to help them."
Of course Su Qingyi didn't dare to look at it again. She still remembered the days when the Heavenly Sword Sect had a set of women's clothing.
After a while, the Heavenly Sword Sect was completely settled, and after the Xingyun Sect was replaced by Gui Li as the head, some disciples who needed to travel came to say goodbye one by one.
Qin Zichen sent away one disciple after another, and one day, he saw Xuanhua walking towards him.
He was wearing the costume of a monk in the Foundation Establishment Period back then, with the sword behind his back, just like a boy back then.
"Old Ancestor..." Qin Zichen was a little uneasy, Xuan Hua smiled slightly, and said calmly, "Just call me Xuan Hua."
"Xuanhua... where do you want to go in the future?" Qin Zichen frowned, Xuanhua took a sip of tea, and said lightly: "You can do whatever you want. Wherever you go, you will be there. With a long sword, travel the world, and travel thousands of miles. Walk alone."
As he spoke, he raised his head and smiled slightly: "Fate arises and arises, reunion ends, we have known each other for a hundred years, and we must say goodbye. If we can meet again in the coming year, we should have a drink at the tea house and wine shop."
"That counts," Xuan Hualang laughed out loud, "Let's live happily!"
Seeing Xuan Hua's smile, Qin Zichen couldn't help laughing. After drinking, he put his hands in front of him, bent down respectfully, and saw the elder in front of him off.
On the night Xuan Hua left, Mo Yun also packed up and saluted. He sat alone in the room after drinking a pot of wine, and stared blankly at the pond outside. After a long time, he jumped into the pond and searched slowly. After searching all night, he found the box with peach blossoms in it. He opened the box and saw the peach blossoms still in bloom.
The peach blossom still retained the woman's breath, he took out the peach blossom, put it on his sword, and flicked it with his hand, the peach blossom melted into the sword, and a peach blossom slowly emerged from the silver sword .
After finishing all this, he left a letter for Feng Ning and went down the mountain quietly. As soon as he reached the door, he saw Su Qingyi, Qin Zichen, Feng Ning, Xinghe and others waiting for him at the door.
He was stunned, Feng Ning rushed up and gave him a slap on the head, dissatisfied: "Run, run, where do you want to go?! Isn't it just to become a hero, and the various sects travel to die There are so many disciples who don't return, do you think we care?!"
"Master..." Mo Yun couldn't help laughing, with a calm look in his eyes: "I'm just not used to being separated."
"It's nothing." Feng Ning sniffed, "It's good to come back from time to time."
"Okay." Mo Yun smiled. Feng Ning thought for a while, then gave him another Qiankun bag, raised her head and patted his hair, and said with red eyes, "What do you want to do when you grow up?"
Mo Yun smiled but said nothing, then turned around and said goodbye to everyone one by one.
Then he raised his sword and started his life.
Like many disciples of this generation, they start all over again and start their new lives.
Travel the world, bear the wind and dust, sing a song, destroy evil with the sword, protect the balance of heaven and justice, and live a happy life.
Live up to this world of mortals.