I have nothing but luck

Lu Binwei's work is really reassuring. He is indeed the person who can manage the court in the Northland for two years in a stable manner.

In contrast, the two main lords who were supposed to be the most labor-intensive were leisurely and leisurely, enjoying flowers and birds in Fengling City Lord's Mansion all day long, and talking about love.

"No, I won't go back to the city lord's mansion." Xie Huan made a firm statement to Zhu Yan, and he didn't forget to complain, "The temple lord doesn't know that the flowers in the mansion are all bald by the two of them. Could it be that I want to be like those flowers when I go back?" Are you looking for your own death?"

The resentment can be said to be very deep, floating out from between the lines, I can't wait to go around the whole Jingjing.

Hearing what he said, Zhu Yan couldn't help but smile and said, "It's just the flowering period."

At present, May is the beginning of summer, and the flowers in ordinary spring should be in a cycle of withering.

It was a pity that Xie Rongjiao and Jiang Jingxing took the blame for nothing.

However, considering that Jiang Jingxing was beaming recently, everyone he saw was kind and cute, and he wished to give him a red envelope in the next second, so he probably wouldn't be too concerned about what Xie Huan put on him behind his back.

Ah.

Ayan is just so kind-hearted, everyone thinks he is cute and cute, even the one surnamed Jiang finds every possible reason to excuse him.

Xie Huan thought bitterly.

Little did they know that his mentality was different from seeing Zhu Yan's every move and every word at the Qunfang Meeting back then, even watching the competition in a daze and a simple "hmm", I felt that it was back to basics and wonderful to the peak.

Of course Jiang Jingxing tried to wake him up.

It just didn't work out.

Thinking of this, Xie Huan even made a note for Jiang Jingxing in his heart. Due to Zhu Yan's face, he could only say against his will: "It is true that I blamed them wrongly, and the temple master thought well."

Just as he was thinking about how to flatter Zhu Yan naturally and thoughtfully, Zhu Yan got up from the couch and said with a smile, "The grand ceremony is approaching, it is always inappropriate if you are not in the city lord's mansion, Ah Huan, I will go back with you .”

It seems that after all kinds of sufferings have dissipated, this world can naturally reveal the most beautiful scenery that cannot be expressed in words, but the shock in my heart lingers for a long time.

Xie Huan didn't dare to speak for a moment.

He has always been decisive, and he is by no means a hesitant person, but this matter is too important, almost haunting him every night, making Xie Huan still unbelievable.

Zhu Yan seemed to see what he was thinking, and smiled in relief: "When I was young, you and Ah Huan were too proud and conceited, and you didn't even believe in your life. destiny?"

Her words are like the snow falling in winter, and the catkins flying from willow trees in spring are as light and insignificant. To Xie Huan, they are surprisingly powerful, making him fall silent, not knowing what to say.

What Zhu Yan said, was it not what he thought at the time?

Even when Xie Huan learned the truth, he thought in a daze, if it wasn't for Xie Tingbai's deliberate arrangement, would he really fall in love with Zhu Yan?

Xie Huan and Zhu Yan were haunted by the anger of fate being manipulated by others. In the end, Zhu Yan took a step back and said that she was going to become a monk.

Maybe seeing everything with the eyes of the world, you can get a piece of peace in your heart.

Zhu Yan said: "But now I want to understand."

"Ah Huan, all the things you have done these days are nothing more than repeating the acquaintance we should have had 30 years ago."

And they will always be in love, regardless of anyone.

Jiang Jingxing was surprised to find that Xie Huan's attitude towards him had improved visible to the naked eye.

From cynicism to a cheerful face, from a dark cloud to a happy face.

Such an obvious difference, even a fool can see it.

Jiang Jingxing is not a fool.

So not only did he see it, he also felt strange.

One day, when Lu Binwei and Xie Ronghua, who had lost three catties after being busy with various affairs of the grand ceremony, sat down to drink tea, Jiang Jingxing casually raised this doubt: "Could it be that my father-in-law thought of the deep friendship he had with me when he was young, and planned to reunite with me?" Get back together?"

There was a sneer.

Unexpectedly, the person who sneered was Xie Rongjiao.

He really couldn't see Jiang Jingxing's self-deception, and asked from the bottom of his heart: "Master, have you ever gotten along well?"

It is not easy to be able to say three words peacefully when meeting each other, and it is a good thing to burn incense to celebrate.

Besides, if Xie Huanzhen recalled the past when he was young, and the beating he suffered when he was young, the first thing he wanted to do would be to take revenge and feel proud.

Lu Binwei followed with a sneer, as if mocking Jiang Jingxing's embarrassment of being torn down by Xie Rongjiao himself.

Due to the many matters of the grand ceremony in the past few days, he laughed obviously out of breath.

No matter how shameless Jiang Jingxing was, it was impossible for him to beat up Lu Binwei who had worked so hard.

Fortunately, he is very broad-minded, so he turned his attention to Lu Binwei's health: "I heard from brother Lu's voice that there is a lot of vainness in the heart and insufficient energy in the heart. Do you need to take good care of it? Hey, it's not too far away." The Beidi court, which requires brother Lu to work hard, will lose face even if it looks like this on me and Ah Ci Dadian."

Hearing that Xie Ronghua, who had rarely gotten rid of his entanglement in official duties these days, concentrated on practicing swords in the martial arts arena, and scattered the sword energy to destroy countless vegetation in the City Lord's Mansion, felt very sorry: "I blame myself for being too careless."

It is impossible to approve a memorial, and it is impossible to approve it in this life.

So "Come here, come on, you will practice swords with me in the future to strengthen your physique."

It seemed that everyone present had forgotten that Lu Binwei was a practitioner with a high level of cultivation.

Originally, his combat power could not be considered as a practitioner.

Thinking about it, it was another painful time to torture each other.

Xie Rongjiao looked at Jiang Jingxing, the biggest winner who had won Xie Huan's favor and dragged Xie Ronghua and Lu Binwei into the water together, with condemning eyes.

Justice Xie Rongjiao should stand up to uphold justice and blame Jiang Jingxing for his sinister intentions.

The words turned into: "That would be a good way, thank you Brother Youyou for your hard work."

Everyone on the left and right is very happy, so happy.

That being the case, why bother with other trivial details?

This Dao ceremony was very successful.

All their relatives and friends were present, and they watched the two of them marrying each other in the sky and becoming one since then, in the Fengling City Lord's Mansion, which was decorated like a fairy palace, and before entering the bright Changming Tower in the sky.

The grand ceremonies held by practitioners are quite different from those where ordinary people beat gongs and drums and strive to be joyful and lively. Most of them stand with restrained faces and a solemn atmosphere to show their respect and blessings to these two holy places.

Naturally, there is an undercurrent surging behind such a peaceful silence.

The ones who are most worried are the disciples of Jianmen.

Fang Linhe, who had broken through to Mahayana and took over as the head of Jianmen, had a frozen expression when he received the invitation for the grand ceremony, and he remained silent for a long time.

Brother must be very surprised at this time.

Maybe they will feel angry that the two of them are not loyal to the sword, and they both cheated on each other and lived a lifetime with each other instead of their own natal sword.

I will definitely regret that these two people with the highest cultivation and kendo state in the world did not devote themselves to studying kendo, but indulged in love affairs, and were disappointed by these two ordinary people who were dishonest to kendo.

Pei Ming stripped away Fang Linhe's simple and easy-to-understand heart.

The more he thought about it, the more desperate he became, and the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became.

The desire to survive made him thump, and he knelt down to Fang Linhe, and shouted loudly: "Brother, calm down! Don't mess with the situation! Do you think our sword gate can withstand the saint's Haoran sword? Can it withstand the Xie family?" Is the son's eternal life?"

That's right, even the head of Ru Jianmen occasionally bows to the cruel reality and the sharp edge of the sword.

Fang Linhe glanced at him coldly.

Afterwards, Fang Linhe practiced swordsmanship every day in the name of having gold under his knees and that it was unseemly for him to cry loudly.

But seeing Fang Linhe who had finished their joint registration ceremony with An Anfen, and even stiffly congratulated Fang Linhe, Pei Ming wiped away his tears in secret, deeply feeling that his purgatory life these days was meaningful.

At least he kept the entire Jianmen.

After death, you can also claim credit to the underground seniors of Jianmen, and brag to the disciples of Jianmen who will come later.

worth.

The second person who is worried is Jiang Changlan.

Because he used to be with the two of them and ate dog food until he was full, when he received the invitation, not only did he not appear in Fang Linhe's frozen and sculpture-like miraculous posture, but he took it for granted that "as expected", the next moment He put down the invitation and thought about what gift to prepare.

However, he came with Qian Baizhu.

One, who wanted to be with the fan in his hand for the rest of his life, but arrived at Fengling City a few days early, and was persuaded by Xie Huan and Jiang Jingxing to overthrow Fengling City Lord's Mansion. poor guy.

"I said Qianbai, even though you did something very sorry to me before, which made us almost estranged from each other, but the friendship we have had for so many years is not fake." Jiang Jingxing ate melon seeds leisurely, "It should be persuaded , I have to advise you."

"The one surnamed Jiang is right." When Zhu Yan returned to the mansion, Xie Huan fell into a state that everyone thought was amiable and cute after Jiang Jingxing. It's not easy to have a big family business, that's why you should have a partner who knows what's cold and what's hot to take care of you."

It seems that the partners of the two of them are very knowledgeable.

Jiang Jingxing naturally ignored the Zhenjiang mountain in Xie Rongjiao's hand: "Father-in-law is right. You can see how beautiful and happy the three of us were in the city of Haojing in the past. Now, my father-in-law and I have a happy life, and we have nothing else to ask for. , and I can't bear to see Qianbai you alone, dying alone. You are not a swordsman, and the fan is not a good match after all."

Lord Qianbai was so angry that his face was distorted, and he almost opened his fan and violently prepared to give each of them a ruthless long memory.

This dangerous thought was instantly suppressed by Jiang Jingxing's Baji sword.

The landlord Qianbai returned to his senses from the past, and met Jiang Changlan's worried face, and advised him: "Senior, don't be arrogant, otherwise this is not a matter of destroying the grand ceremony of the saint's son—"

It is a question of whether or not thousands of landlords will die.

The landlord Qianbai was feeling some care from others. When his heart warmed up, Jiang Changlan touched his nose again and said sincerely: "After all, you must repay your kindness. If something happens to you, senior, who can I ask to repay your kindness?"

Oh.

So as long as someone is alive for you to repay your favor, is it all right?

Lord Qianbai opened the fan expressionlessly, suddenly wanting to give himself a good time with a fan.