He raised his arms, discarded the wine gourd that had never left him for more than 20 years, jumped off the high platform, and knelt down on one knee in front of Zixi. (⊙﹏⊙⊙﹏⊙) He put his left hand on the bent knee, lowered his head, and pressed Zixi's embroidered shoe lightly with his right hand.This is a humble and solemn gift, outsiders can't understand the deep meaning, only the people of Xuanming sect can understand it, it means swearing allegiance to the death.

"Xuanming Sect's No. 19 generation leader Duanhua's Zuojiao envoy Jiuyuan has only a few lives left, please allow your subordinates to do a little bit for the leader." The drunkard said every word.

"Jiuyuan? How is it possible?"

The people from Xuanming Sect started whispering below, but most of the people talking were women over 30 years old——

"Impossible? Is he Jiuyuan?" [

"If he is really Jiu Yuan, I would rather die!"

"It must be a fake!"

"He can't be Jiuyuan!"

Zixi didn't care about the whispers of the people below, she laughed silently.

It is Jiu Yuan, the left teacher of the Xuanming sect...

It's not that drunkard in Suxinzhuang...

It's Zixi, the leader of Xuanming Sect...

It's not Suxinzhuang's Zixi who loves to be lazy and is afraid of Master...

In Suxin Village, the days of plainness, tranquility, happiness and joy are gone forever.

"Hahaha……"

Zixi raised her head and laughed.

The laughter was so rampant, it was like laughing but not crying.

The laughter was so sad, it seemed to be crying but not laughing.

That laughter shook the heavens and the earth, the sun and the moon, half laughing and half crying, neither laughing nor crying...

Everyone instinctively plugged their ears.

The heart is aching, bleeding, and rotting.

She laughed, not knowing why she was laughing.

The people of Xuan Ming Sect felt that she was becoming more and more uncertain and difficult to serve.

The rest of the people felt that her heart had been eaten by evil spirits, and she had already fallen into a demon barrier and lost her mind. [

Hua Lizhi, Li Zhi in the past, he looked at Zi Xi's smile, he could understand her heart, he also came here like this, watching his relatives die one after another before his eyes, after having nothing, revenge is the support His courage to live.But Zixi suffers more than him, because a woman's heart is more fragile and sensitive than a man's, and a woman's revenge is more vicious and ruthless than a man's.He only wanted the Duanmu family to be buried with him, but Zixi wanted the whole world to be buried with him.

Zixi stopped laughing abruptly, turned her head and glanced at everyone coldly, her tone was like a biting cold wind, and announced loudly word by word: "I, Zixi, was born in Chaoge City in Yingqiu, and worshiped Uncle Yingqiu, the leader of Xuanming, Duan at the age of seven. Teacher Hua, under Master's careful teaching, has achieved today's achievement. Today, I married Master and Master in front of Master's spirit. From then on, Duanhua is not only Zixi's master, but also Zixi's husband."

"The Eight Great Protectors are listening!" The conversation changed abruptly, and Zixi glanced at the guests she had invited, "All the people I know will live temporarily, and all the people I don't know will be executed immediately."

The eight protectors took a step forward and knelt down on one knee: "Design."

Zixi stepped up the steps, and heard the sound of broken human bones behind her, and the last painful struggle before death. Every time she stepped up a step, a person would die below.

She stepped on the human bones and walked to Duanhua's ice coffin.

There was no incense, no ceremony and music, no groom to hold her hand, only she knelt down alone, in front of the ice coffin carved out of Xuanbing.

The emcee of the wedding was originally Lang Jia, but he was driven away by Jiu Yuan who appeared suddenly.

Jiuyuan, from now on he is no longer Suxinzhuang's alcoholic uncle.

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