"Haoist"

The candle dripped wax juice from the fire. Outside the open hall door, the old manager sang with a loud voice. Bai Ning pulled the red silk with one hand and led the woman wearing a big red dress on the other end, and the red embroidered shoes slowly walked into the living room.

The people around who wanted to make a fuss were hurriedly covered by someone just opened their mouths.

"What's the point of making a fuss... Can you be the same as others? Be careful to seek death."

"Forgot..."

Two figures who walked into the hall stood for a moment. The old manager brought the brazier placed at the door before, placed it at the door of the hall, lit a stack of yellow paper, "Respect the world"

In the red sleeves, Bai Ning held the weak hand, walked to the brazier and bowed gently to the outside of the door.

…

On the long street, there was a chaotic tide.

"I am Wu Ruijun, Gao Chong"

The domineering tiger-headed spear whistled like the wind. Opposite, the red figure stepped on the handrail of the uncapped sedan chair and flew over the top of the crowd. The gun body directly pierced the wedding sedan chair.

In an instant, the flying figure came down, his toes wearing red embroidered shoes pressed against the gun body and bent the red skirt, and the red skirt was floating and blooming and closing. With a wave of his hand, the figure holding the gun turned his head.

Ding Ding Ding

Steel needles shot onto the stone steps and rebounded to the ground. In the blink of an eye, Gao Chong shouted loudly, and he flew into the air with the man and the sedan chair. He directly blew the sedan chair as the wood chips flew, and his footsteps pedaled and rushed, and the spear was like a stick.

The broken wood of the sedan chair was broken, and the curtain fell with the spear. With a loud bang, the small bottle kicked several times in the air, and several pieces of the wood puff hit the gun head, deflecting the direction of the other party's landing.

The tiger-headed spear hit the floor tiles directly. On the other side, the moment the flying dress closed, the speared speared and pushed it over with a rush. A man touched his back and wanted to swing the knife. Xiao Ping'er didn't look at it and raised his arms and brushed it back. Several blood holes suddenly appeared on the man's face and fell down.

The spearhead was buried with the floor tiles, and Gao Chong pressed the tail with one hand and the spearhead jumped from the ground. Opposite, he put the spearhead on the spearhead, and his body jumped up with the opponent's force and kicked him in the face with one kick.

The tip of the shoe dilated in the pupils. Gao Chong gritted his teeth and hit the head hammer and collided with the other person's soles. His head then leaned back, and a scarlet piece of redness overflowed from his forehead. Xiao Pinger also staggered in the air, his figure swayed slightly, and he was obviously injured.

Over there, Gao Pet's bun was loose, and blood flowed down from his head, making him fierce, and shouted angrily: "The evil dog in Xixia! Keep your life behind!!"

The tiger-headed spear shook and rushed over.

"I'm not from Xixia, not Helian Ruxue." On this side, Xiao Ping'er stood there in a mess, shouting hysterically at the rushing figure: "Let Bai Ning come to see me."

....

"Worship our ancestors!"

Originally, he worshiped the elders, but in the end, he was supposed to worship his ancestors under Bai Yi's saying. The brazier was removed, and the incense burner was placed on the tribute desk. The old manager lit two incense sticks and fanned them, and bowed to the incense burner. Bai Ning took a pillar, gave Xifu one, and bowed three times to the tablet of the Bai family's ancestral temple, and put the two incense sticks together into the incense burner.

Linglong bit her mouth and tiptoed behind the crowd, her eyes narrowed into crescent moons... The third sister Bai Di looked at her younger brother's back, and nodded with tears in her eyes.

...

Steel needles flew across the street and collided with the tiger-headed spear on the long street, sparks constantly flashing, and the figure flew back and became a little embarrassed.

Only three of the five people under his command are still fighting stubbornly. A man named "ruthless" is rushing among the Jinyiwei who is rushing to find a breakthrough and escape from the siege.

A golden spear came out of the darkness. Yang Zaixing shouted loudly, squeezed away the Jinyiwei who was blocking the road, slammed his arm, and hit the man more than a meter away, and hit the pillar under the eaves in the waist.

"Give me your life..." The figure on the ground moved a few times without any consciousness, moaning.

Yang Zaixing 'spoiled' to the ground for a moment, and the gun tip turned in his hand, "You can't leave anymore, the evil dog in Xixia..." He raised his hand and stabbed him.

Suddenly, a whistle sound of wind came from behind. Yang Zaixing turned his face and stabbed him regardless of whether he was a gun or a gun. The moment the blood splashed, the spear and the corpse swept backwards.

The corpse collided with the body, and then the figure rolled out on the ground. The moment the woman with a "snake and scorpion heart" squatted on the ground, her five fingers slammed into the floor tiles, and her whole person rushed over like a tiger.

Two figures on the street fought to the point where they hit the side, and the domineering tiger-headed spear stabbed the point. Xiao Pinger sideways and avoids the gun with all his arms, stirring the spear head in front of his chest. The two of them had almost the same force. In an instant, there was a sound of cracking silk, the sound of broken gun bars, and Biao Fei's blood. The big gun with the copper rod broke and burst into pieces.

In the blink of an eye, the woman who rushed out like a tiger suddenly had her eyes wide open and flew out of Yang Zaixing's sight. The spear head that was flying with energy was inserted into the soft chest with a thud, piercing her entire body into the door panel, and the dust on the wall fell down.

"...This is a coincidence." Yang Zaixing looked at the woman nailed to the door panel by Heng Chen and sniffed his head.

...

More and more people came to Bai Mansion to congratulate him, and firecrackers kept ringing outside, and the voices of the famous people singing had never stopped. As time went by, it became more and more lively.

“…Enter the bridal chamber!!”

After Yingying, a woman with a red veil and a big red dress, she asked Chunmei and Dongju to support her to the room in the North Courtyard. When everyone saw the bride leave, they spoke loudly. The banquet was held while the old manager was arranging people of all identities to take their seats.

The people under Wanyan Zongwang were also arranged to attend the seat. At this time, he found Bai Ning who was about to leave.

The two walked in the corridor.

"…What does the marshal think?"

"The customs in the Central Plains... are much more complicated."

"This is the custom...but it will also change due to the environment."

Wanyan Zongwang nodded, "The marriage of the Admiral has passed, so should the things mentioned before be put on the agenda?"

"Of course, but there are still some small things to do." Bai Ning walked in front with his hands on his back. "After finishing these things, I will talk to the Marshal about our personal relationship soon. Now, the Marshal should go to the table to try my Wuchao food."

Behind him, the figure bowed and turned away.

Blood was connected on the ground, and four corpses were lying across the street.

On the door panel, the "snake and scorpion heart" who had not yet died slowly stretched out his arms and hooked it to the ground. His fingertips could not touch the ground. A whimpering sound came out of her mouth. Tears fell down mixed with blood, and he stopped moving soon.

On the street, Xiaopinger was besieged by Yang Zaixing and Gao Chong. These two people are proficient in fighting and attacking battles. The moves are simple and effective, and the random shots are often full of murderous intentions.

"Bai Ning... he really wants to... kill me?"

Gao and Yang did not answer, but rushed over. Xiaopinger's internal force bulged and blew up. The bun was as thick as the wind blew away: "…Answer me!!"

The next second, the air distorted and spread.

Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom

A string of lanterns swayed on both sides of the street, one after another was blown up by internal force, making a heart-pounding loud noise. Gao Chong and Yang Zaixing resisted with weapons, and were shocked and retreated back more than one meter, with four gullies drawn under their feet.

When the two of them put down their arms, the slim figure laughed wildly across from each other.

"So stupid...so stupid..."

Xiao Ping'er smiled coldly, closed her eyes, opened them again, and was moist and slightly red: "...Xi Shuimen, let Bai Ning come to see me...or he will regret it."

Two long spears stabbed in like crazy, Gao Chong shouted the next moment: "Don't let her run away."

The tiger head spear and the golden spear were shot out. Xiao Pinger brushed his sleeves and rushed to the roof in a blink of an eye. Several figures holding crossbows were knocked down without any reaction.

Within a few breaths, it had flew several feet away.

Yang Zaixing smashed the tail of the gun to the ground, "How can I catch up with this kung fu..."

Next to him, Gao Chong's body was covered with tiny wounds, with blood stains on his body looking quite terrifying, but he had not suffered fatal injuries and had some combat power. He held a heavy gun and looked at the figure that was no longer visible.

"Admiral, it is impossible that there is no arrangement behind the scenes. You and I have been fighting for so long, and we can see the rest of the East Factory leaders?" He said, and his wounds may have hurt a little, and he smiled with difficulty. "I guess there are already heavy troops in Xishuimen who have been hidden... but the woman kept defending that she was not Helian Ruxue from Xixia... It seems that she is not lying."

Yang Zaixing clenched his fists and raised his chin: "So what, she can't survive..."

………….

After the wedding, Bai Ning did not receive the guests. After hitting Wanyan Zongwang, he returned to the north courtyard and opened the door. Chunmei and Dongju retreated tactfully.

The carvings are a pair of red candles with dragons and phoenixes that make the new house quiet and warm. On the new bed, the quiet woman is sitting there, shaking the red veil slightly, indicating that the other party is still a little nervous.

Bai Ning picked up the golden scale rod placed on the table and gently lifted up the red cloth scarf on the woman's head. Xifu's eyelashes trembled when he painted his makeup. He opened his eyes and looked at his husband, blinking.

Bai Ning squatted down and looked at her: "It's so grand, will it make you feel uncomfortable?"

On the edge of the bed, Xifu nodded with a smile, shook his head, and reached out to rub Bai Ning's head and gently pressed it, "Actually... these are not important... What Xifu wants is that my husband should not be so tired in the future. In fact, I waited for you to come back every night, but I fell asleep after waiting... My husband, can you not be so tired?"

"Yes." Bai Ning opened her eyes, held her white and warm hands, and patted her gently, "But not now..."

Xifu rubbed this feminine but already tired face, "Is it about Xiaopinger?"

"She is not Xiao Ping'er."

Bai Ning shook his head and stood up, took the golden scissors from the table, and the scissors were cut through the black hair, and a strand of head fell into the palm of his hand. He walked to Xifu, took a strand from her head, twisted it together and wrapped it in red cloth, and placed it on his warm little hand.

"Wait for my husband to come back."

"Well, I'll wait for you to come back before going to bed."

Xifu made an expression that made him feel at ease. When the door was closed, she looked at the red wax, "...I can wait for the rest of my life."

The candles are bright and the hot candle tears roll down.

Condensed into a mass...
Chapter completed!