Jiang Muyang was just in a daze, Pei Qing had already walked in front of him slowly, and with the support of the maid, he stood side by side with him.

Pei Qing was much taller than him, and the shadow fell on Jiang Muyang, forming a different kind of oppressive feeling.

It's rare for such a tall person to wear a wedding robe and dress up as a bride, and still have a bit of softness.

I just don't know what kind of charming face is under the red hijab.

Jiang Muyang suddenly felt parched, and his heart was fascinated for a while. don't know if it was because his mind was so dirty, the vines that had finally subsided began to make trouble again.

Right now, the lobby is dark and full of guests, and there are many people with miscellaneous eyes. He didn't dare to act rashly, but he could only try his best to endure the numbing pleasure that gnawed at his bones.

In order to prevent others from noticing his abnormality, Jiang Muyang curled his fists into his wide sleeves, and pinched his palms with his nails, trying to distract himself.

But the more he forced himself not to think about it, the more difficult it was for him to control himself, especially when the vines were causing a lot of trouble and it was under the watchful eyes of everyone.

This gave Jiang Muyang an illusion.

It seemed that he was not wearing any clothes at all, and his whole body was exposed｜to the eyes of others. Everyone knew that there was a vine hidden in his body, which was bright red. His ears were buzzing, and his eyes were dark for a while.A burst of whiteness.

I always feel that those guests have discovered the abnormality, and there are smiles on their faces, they must be mocking him for being so promiscuous and disrespectful in front of others.

Jiang Muyang pinched his palm hard, the strange wet feeling made him feel ashamed, his whole body was groggy, his heart seemed to be suspended in mid-air, ups and downs, unable to settle down all the time.

Until I heard someone from the side chanting: "Newcomers pay homage!"

Jiang Muyang just woke up like a dream, his spine stiffened, and he married Pei Qing.

According to folk customs, three worships are required to worship in the hall to get married, namely, the first worship to the heaven and the earth, the second to the high hall, and the husband and wife to worship each other.

After three worships, it is sent to the bridal chamber.

As long as the three prostrations are over, it will be considered as a ceremony, even if the last step of bridal chamber anthurium is missing, the marriage is still a certainty.

Jiang Muyang was a little nervous, this was the first time the eldest girl got married, she didn't understand anything, she was like a marionette, at her mercy.

His heart was pounding and beating hard.

I don't know if it's because the vines have been haunting him.It was also because he and Pei Qingsan paid their respects.

All in all, a lot of hot sweat broke out from his palms, and when he clenched his fists a little, the sweat overflowed from his fingers.

The heart almost jumped out of his mouth, Jiang Muyang opened his mouth slightly uncontrollably, and exhaled a gust of hot air from deep in his throat.

Accompanied by the sound of "Li Cheng", under the watchful eyes of everyone and the witness of the master, the two finally completed the long and solemn three prostrations.

Jiang Muyang squeezed his sleeves calmly, the corners of his lips could not help but rise, his eyes kept falling on Pei Qing.

It seemed that he could see his face at this moment through that layer of bright red hijab, it must be very beautiful.

Pei Lang is the most beautiful person in the cultivation world.

Dressed as a bride, it must be very beautiful.

Jiang Muyang was fascinated for a while, he had never looked forward to the dark like this, as long as it was dark, he would be able to enter the bridal chamber logically.

His fingers tightened again, and the tense nerves finally eased a little, and he also smiled.

With Jiang Muyang's smile, the whole lobby seemed to light up.

Daoist Changyin was slightly taken aback, and couldn't help raising his eyes to look at him, and then looked a few more times.

"Muyang is smiling so happily," Lin Yusheng sighed while hugging Fenghuang Mao, "He has been reluctant before, and Baitang was also tense just now, and I was secretly worried about him...Look how happy he is smiling now."

Fenghuang also felt that Jiang Muyang's smile was too happy, and he was full of joy, and he couldn't see any reluctance at all.

Obviously he was willing and happy. It was also the first time for Fenghuang to see Jiang Muyang dressed like this. don't know if it was his illusion. The more he looked at Jiang Muyang, the more he felt that Jiang Muyang was very good-looking.

At first, Fenghuang thought it was because of the first glance. After all, people rely on clothes and horses, and beggars look good when they dress up.

So, he stared at Jiang Muyang for a long, long time.

The longer you watch, the faster your heart beats. Even if you close your eyes, Jiang Muyang's face will still appear in your mind.

It's just a pretty face, how can it be so unforgettable.

Fenghuang couldn't laugh, his heart seemed to be tightly clenched, almost out of breath.

He even started to care about and regret why he didn't go with Jiang Muyang to see Mrs. Yun.

If he also followed, with his beauty, maybe Mrs. Yun would not be looking for Pei Qing.

Then, the person standing in the lobby today and marrying Jiang Muyang should be him.

Even if this is just a fake marriage, he still wants to have it for a short time.

Mrs. Yun is in good spirits today, and she looks rosy. She raised her hand, as if to pull Jiang Muyang's hand.

Jiang Muyang took a step forward and stretched out his right hand. Mrs. Yun grabbed his hand and then Pei Qing's hand, nodded and said yes with satisfaction.

On the one hand, the hands of the two people were pasted together.Mrs. Yun exhorted: "Feng'er, treat Miss Pei well in the future, don't treat her badly."

Jiang Muyang nodded, and said very kindly: "Yes, mother, I will treat Miss Pei well..." After a pause, a cunning flashed in his eyes, "No, I should change my words, I will treat Miss Pei well..."Qing Qing."

Daoist Changyin: "..."

The corners of Lin Yusheng's mouth twitched, and he paused when he licked Fenghuang: "Qing Qing? You shouted so intimately."

They have been brothers for so many years, and they have never called their junior brother Qing Qing.

How come it came out of Jiang Muyang's mouth so naturally?

I thought it was time to send them to the bridal chamber, but Mrs. Yun held their hands and babbled a lot.

As he spoke, he burst into tears again.

Sect Master Yun hurriedly persuaded from the side: "Mother, today is the third brother's big day, we should be happy."

"Okay, I'm happy, I'm so happy to be my mother. I've been looking forward to it for a long time, and I finally look forward to Yun Feng getting married. Okay, now it's really great."

Mrs. Yun turned her grief into joy, wiped away her tears, looked at Pei Qing again, and said in a soft voice: "My good boy, I will have a good time with Yun Feng in the future, Yun Feng is not too young this year,It's time to have a few more children next year."

Jiang Muyang: "..."

next year?several?

Mrs. Yun really dare to say, just got married today, and will hold grandchildren next year, how many more?!How can it be so fast!

If they have been unconscious and muddled, are they going to keep acting?

What about that kid?Where can find it?Could it be that Pei Qing gave birth to one?

Anyone can give birth, anyway, Jiang Muyang won't give birth, and he won't give birth in this life.

If Pei Qing is willing to give birth, then Jiang Muyang doesn't care, if he has one, he will raise one, and if he has a pair, he will raise a pair.

As long as it was Pei Qing's child, Jiang Muyang would love it.

But the premise is, let Pei Qinghuai, let Pei Qingsheng.

Jiang Muyang's scalp was numb, and he was trying to find an excuse to bypass the conversation and stop dwelling on the matter of having a baby.

Unexpectedly, Pei Qing actually agreed, actually agreed...

Jiang Muyang only felt a pain in his head, and his teeth were itching with hatred. At this time, there was nothing in his stomach, so what would he do?

Now hope that Mrs. Yun has a bad memory and will soon forget about it.

I don't know when she will be able to fully wake up.

Sect Master Yun reminded from the side: "Mother, don't miss the auspicious time."

Only then did Mrs. Yun let go of the hands of the two, urging the couple to send the couple into the bridal chamber.

Jiang Muyang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that this test is finally over, he will now pick up Pei Qing and send him to the bridal chamber.

Unexpectedly, before he had time to make a move, he heard a burst of wind in his ears, Jiang Muyang's heart trembled suddenly, and his figure turned to the side, with a bang, three extremely black arrows rubbed against his ears,Nailed into the stone pillar behind him.

Daoist Changyin frowned, and waved his sleeves, the three arrows burst out of the pillar in an instant, how they flew back, how they flew back, pierced the sky with a clang sound, leaving behind three dark shadows.

Jiang Muyang guessed that Demon Venerable did it, and no one else would be so shameless except him.

As if to test his conjecture, the next moment, he heard Demon Venerable's laughter coming from a distance.

"Pei Qing's marriage is such an important event, why don't you invite me?"

Demon Venerable's real body slowly appeared in mid-air, with a black evil spirit permeating his body, under the black robe, a few touches of bright red could be faintly seen. He seemed to know that today was Pei Qing's big day, and he even dressed up specially.

Even the brocade belt around her waist was changed into bright red, as red as if soaked in fresh blood.

He was still wearing black light armor, but with some weird accessories on it. On his left wrist was a long, long thin red belt, with a copper bell hanging down to his knees.

It seems that blood may gurgle out at any time, and when the breeze blows, it makes a ding-dong sound, like a deadly evil song.

Cold pale slender fingers wrapped around a red band, a mocking smile appeared on Demon Venerable's lips.

"What kind of decent disciple of a famous school can't escape the emotions and desires? This seat should have guessed it a long time ago, you have never been innocent!"

Demon Venerable looked down at Jiang Muyang and Pei Qing condescendingly, his cold eyes almost saw Pei Qing's face through the red hijab.

He suddenly waved his sleeves, creating a gust of wind, trying to remove Pei Qing's red hijab before Jiang Muyang.

Jiang Muyang frowned, rushed over with one step, and raised his hand to grab the corner of the red hijab. He intended to prevent the wind from lifting the red hijab, and not allow anyone but him to see Pei Qingnan's coquettish disguise.appearance.

No one is allowed to comment on Pei Qing.

Unexpectedly, when Pei Qing dodged back a little, the red hijab fell down instantly like a melting red candle, covering Jiang Muyang's palm, and he held it tightly again, his fingertips felt warm and cold,

Jiang Muyang was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously raised his head to look up. With just one glance, he even stopped breathing.

His heart was pounding, and his ears were buzzing. In an instant, there was nothing left between the sky and the earth. Except Pei Qing, he couldn't see anything else.

He already knew that Pei Qing was extremely beautiful, and he had used Pei Qing's face for more than ten years.

I thought I was used to this face for a long time, but every time, I would be moved by it.

Jiang Muyang secretly scolded himself for being worthless, but he was dazzled by Pei Qing's beauty, he was too nasty, looking at Pei Qing's bright red lips, he couldn't regain his senses for a long time.

Pei Lang has something, his ears were pierced at some time, it must have been pierced, the blood has dried, on the delicate earlobe, there are two long tassels, and at the end is a round begonia bead,It looks like two red beans, exuding a soft luster.

The bright red wedding gown, the beaded emerald hair, the tassels on the earlobes, and the bright red lips are like a delicate and charming crabapple flower.

A little less cold, a little more feminine.

There was a sound of gasping around, and Demon Venerable's gloomy eyes gradually heated up, his expression became slightly playful, and he smiled after a long time: "Could it be that Pei Qing is dressed like this to seduce men?"

"This is a gift from me, take it."

Demon Venerable casually threw something far away, and it fell to the ground with a bang.

Everyone looked around, and saw that the smoke and dust cleared, and a bloody figure fell on the ground.

The clothes were torn, the hair was disheveled, and the blood dripped down the hair, which was shocking.

Sect Master Yun recognized it for a long time before suddenly turning pale with shock and calling out in astonishment: "Azhao!"

"The young master of Sword Sect still has a bit of backbone. I tortured him for two hours, peeled off ten of his nails, smashed one of his eyes, threw him into the devil's lair and trampled on him.beg for mercy."

The pain was extreme, Yun Zhao called mother a few times, uncle a few times, and Jiang Muyang countless times.

He never called Pei Qing at all.

After Demon Venerable healed his wounds, he left Demon World, intending to capture Jiang Muyang and bring Xuanlong back to Demon World to recognize his ancestors.

Who would have thought that in a restaurant in the world, would meet Yun Zhao who came out to get drunk? At that time, Yun Zhao was so drunk that he no longer knew anyone. He pulled Demon Venerable's robe and questioned him with red eyes, why did he agree to marry Pei Qing?marriage.

Demon Venerable doesn't know this yet, but it's not too late to know.

Hearing this, he became a bit playful, and asked Yun Zhaoxi if he liked him.

Tell the truth after drinking, and Yun Zhao is no exception, crying that he likes Mu Yang and wants to get back together with Mu Yang, begging Jiang Muyang not to leave him alone.

Demon Venerable easily took Yun Zhao out of the restaurant and into a ruined temple.

The tiles of this temple have experienced wind, frost, rain and snow, and they have long been dilapidated. The candlesticks and altars are crumbling, covered with cobwebs and dust, and the paint on the Buddha statue in the center has lost all light.hanging on it like tears.

Yun Zhao was too drunk, his face was flushed, and he was clinging tightly to him. He curled up in Demon Venerable's arms like a cat, begging for his forgiveness and his mercy.

Demon Venerable doesn't like young people like Yun Zhao very much. He used to go out to look for food, and he almost didn't bother to look at this type of boy.

But the furnace tripod delivered to the door is not in vain.

He selfishly thought that the drunk young man in front of him had once bullied Jiang Muyang and made Jiang Muyang sad.

Jiang Muyang is an upright disciple of a famous sect, and an orphan without father and mother. Pei Qing's substitute, the sect he belongs to has a close friendship with the Sword Sect, so he may be in an embarrassing situation.

Demon Venerable doesn't do what he thinks, just because of Jiang Muyang's love for saving his son, he wants to vent his anger on Jiang Muyang's behalf.

He tore Yun Zhao's clothes casually, put him on the filthy altar, and imprisoned him within a square inch.

Demon Venerable often only has physical desires for the types he doesn't like very much. His blood is very noble. Although his lips are not clean, he will only kiss people he really likes.

In his eyes, Yun Zhao is, at best, a furnace that comes to his door voluntarily. Demon Venerable is even stingy with kisses, and his cold and slender fingers intend to forcibly commandeer Yun Zhao's lips and teeth.

Who would have thought that at this moment, Yun Zhao regained some sense of sanity, suddenly turned his head to dodge, his pale fingers brushed from the corner of his lips, penetrated into his hair, and his fingertips touched his scalp,There were bloodstains.

"You are not Muyang! Muyang would never do this to me!"

"What the hell are you trying to do to me?"

Yun Zhao was full of shame and anger, and struggled desperately, but no matter how hard he struggled, he still couldn't get rid of the shackles.

Just like a fish on a chopping board, at the mercy of Demon Venerable,

The Demon Venerable leaned close to his ear, told him indifferently and extremely viciously: "Of course...he wants to fuck you to death."

On his side, he fucked Yun Zhao, and immediately broke into the Sword Sect to snatch the marriage.

Marrying a wife and taking a concubine, he has to do it at the same time.

Didn't Yun Zhao humiliate Jiang Muyang for being a crock before?

That's good, Demon Venerable will let Yun Zhao know who is the furnace.

Demon Venerable does not allow it, someone embarrasses and humiliates him, the person his son loves, the future queen of Demon World.

He is bound to win against Jiang Muyang.