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Chapter 91 The evil star

No matter how long the night is, the morning always comes.

No matter how far away time is, it will always come to that day.

A rain last afternoon lasted all night, and the early morning air was filled with the unique wetness after the rain. It formed a faint twilight twilight with the cold in the morning.

But to the east, there was already a golden cloud, and the sun would come out, and today was a good weather.

Nie Yan got up early, called a craftsman in the room, shaved his face and combed his hair carefully.

After the handsome face was so cleaned up, there was finally a glimmer of light, but the ray of sadness in my eyes could not be erased.

At that time, there was no poet named Nalan Xingde who did not write a poem like "If life is only like the first meeting". If so, this sentence should be what he pondered repeatedly in Nie Yan's heart?

If you were not together, you would always feel a little indescribable when you meet again. What would you feel if you remember the first meeting?

After walking out of the inn, there were already people in groups of three or three on the street, and those were the people who were busy making a living in the morning.

The sun was already a little warm, and Nie Yan didn't think too much about it. He went to the ready-to-wear shop to get his own customized clothes and returned to the inn to change.

Nie Yan couldn't remember how many times he wore a long robe, and he always didn't like it because he had been walking in the deep mountains and forests for a long time. What's the robe that was in trouble? He was not a child emperor, and even fought in such an elegant way.

However, today, Nie Yan took the long sword wrapped around his back and walked out of the city.

When he was about to leave the city, Nie Yan looked deeply at a certain direction in the city. It was where the Tong family was separated. It was a very calm breath, and nothing could be seen? When will they take action?

Nie Yan's expression has not changed. He has already firmed up a certain idea in his heart, and it doesn't matter when those people will take action.

He turned and walked out of the city gate.

"Sister Tianmu, apply some more rouge. Otherwise, this red robe will make you look pale." Xiao Chi persuaded softly, wanting to apply some more rouge to Tianmu in front of her.

As a woman, she had to admit that Sister Tianmu was really beautiful. She not only did not show any burden on her body, but she actually felt a sense of demeanor.

Even though the worry on my eyebrows was still unrestrained, it had a little more pity for me.

But this is a happy day, so it can't be like this.

The wedding of the demon clan does not have many requirements as humans. For example, when picking up the bride, the bride always has to carry a veil and not meet guests. The demon clan does not pay such attention to it.

Tianmu and Shi Tao were in the same courtyard. When the wedding began, as Tianhu, she would meet all the guests after she was in the hall.

How can such a pale face be able to do it? What is the worry on the brow? Xiao Chi was anxious about Tianmu. She understood Shi Tao's temper and had a lot of tolerance for Tianmu. But if he was not as good as his wish at the wedding, would he still tolerate it? Obviously not.

Shi Tao is a person who is absolutely angry. Even if he tolerate Tianmu, who would say that he would not vent his anger against the fox clan? Such a thing happened, and Tianmu occasionally compromised for the fox clan.

But today, Tianmu doesn't seem to want to beg for justice. This red wedding robe is like wearing a completely shackle on her body. Even if she misses her in the future, she will not be free, right? Because she is already a wife.

Xiao Chi was still talking about something beside her? But Tianmu didn't hear it.

In the bronze mirror, the slightly blurred face could not hide the beauty, but if possible, I still want to be the little beggar with a little dirty face, just a pretty beggar.

Thinking of this in those years, a smile bloomed on the corner of Tianmu's mouth. This smile was like the cold winter had gone, and even the air was filled with the sweet fragrance of flowers blooming in spring.

This is a smile belonging to Tianhu, which is straight into people's hearts and makes Xiao Chi obsessed. Tianmu rarely laughs, and even Xiao Chi, who is by her side, can't resist such a smile.

But the next moment, when Xiao Chi woke up, her eyes suddenly turned red. Could it be that Sister Tianmu was so excited that she was crazy? How much did she love that Luo Shizi Nie Yan in her heart? What is the good thing about that Nie Yan?

Xiao Chi quietly wiped her tears, but unfortunately Tianmu fell into her own contemplation, as if she was blinded to everything.

The houses were full of red, and the words "Happy" were posted in every place that could be posted. Outside this heavy courtyard, the people were already busy, full of a certain kind of joy.

But in this room, except for a hint of desolation, how could there be no joy?

At this time, a handsome man with only a thin body and a pale complexion walked into the room.

When Xiao Chi saw him, she shouted as if she had seen a savior: "Brother-in-law."

From the date of engagement, Tianmu has nominally been Shi Tao's person, including Xiao Chi. When he saw Tianmu's brother, Xiao Chi could only call Shi Tao "brother-in-law".

The person who came was Tianmu's brother. When he saw Xiao Chi's red eyes, he understood seven or eight in his heart. He sighed in his heart, waved his hand, and asked Xiao Chi to stand aside for the time being, and then walked to Tianmu.

Tianmu was still in a daze, with a smile on his lips and his eyes bright. I wonder what past events he remembered, so happy?

"Tianmu." After all, he is his sister. Even if he has any irreconcilable hatred with that person, Tianmu's brother still feels a little sad for his sister, but some things must be spoken.

"Brother." Tianmu loved and cared about this only relative, and she finally came back to her senses.

Tianmu's brother gently picked up the rouge from the table and began to carefully apply it on Tianmu's face, saying softly: "Even if you are unwilling to do so, you can't bear it. But from the moment you are a Tianhu, you must understand what you are carrying? Just like that year, I have supported only a rest, even if it's only half a breath? But I can't, because I carry you with you, even if I die, I can't let go of you, so I can only persist."

A tear rolled through Tianmu's eyes, and she quickly wiped it gently, took the box of rouge from her brother's hand, and said, "Don't worry, brother, Tianmu understands."

"Just understand." Brother Tianmu nodded, and the sigh kept pressing against his throat, and he turned around and walked out of Tianmu's room.

At this time, Tianmu no longer had tears and no longer thought, but began to numbly apply on his face.

After a while, Shi Tao walked into Tianmu's room and saw his beautiful bride as beautiful as a flower. He left with a smile. Today, today, the distance as a natural barrier would be gone.

The villa in the mountains began to become completely lively.

From the beginning of the morning light, guests coming to congratulate you endlessly, the sound of joy had never been heard, and the sound of joy could be heard several miles apart.

Some local people were also curious about which wealthy family, or the princes and nobles got married? Why didn’t they see the team to pick up the bride?

But since last night, the mountain was blocked by a group of people who seemed to be strong, and the local people were not allowed to get close to each other. Even if curious people came here, they would be politely invited back.

Besides, this place is more than ten miles away from the city, and it is not easy for the people to make a living. Isn’t it a day to waste this time? Therefore, there are not many curious people, and it is like a completely closed event here.

When Nie Yan walked to the foot of this mountain, it was not too early.

It was almost time for the wedding banquet to be held at noon, and his journey was not unhappy. If he wanted, he could come here early.

But Nie Yan deliberately slowed down his pace, which was quite a bit like traveling all the way. He was calming down a certain mood and hoping that he would be calm at Wanwan’s wedding.

There are two very strong men standing on the way down the mountain, and there are such people at other key intersections.

Nie Yan could see it from afar. As long as the soul power was slightly poured into his eyes, he could find that these strong men were not human, but were all those bear monsters.

Thinking of a past event, Nie Yan couldn't help but think, did Shi Tao take on a bunch of bear monsters back then?

Thinking of this, Nie Yan had already arrived at the foot of the mountain. Facing this mountain with demonic energy, Nie Yan's humanity was so conspicuous that no one appeared at this time, and even the local people did not! Even the opposite section of the river was blocked today.

"What a place suitable for bleeding." This is Nie Yan's only feeling.

When he walked to the mountain pass, he was stopped, not only because of the humanity that soared into the sky, but also the aura of the demon hunter that could not be concealed.

"Get out." The bear demon had a ferocious face. When he saw Nie Yan speaking, he said something like this.

For him, this is already polite. The Lord was in the wedding and did not want to see any blood. Otherwise, how could a demon hunter come here and let him go out alive?

Nie Yan's expression was calm. If he wanted to, such a bear demon could be killed with one sword.

But isn't it a big wedding? The show can never start early at this moment. Nie Yan did not leave or draw his sword, but just reached out to take out something from his arms.

It was a slightly wrinkled golden page, an invitation to this wedding, with a faint flow of demonic energy on it, belonging to Shitao, unique to others, which cannot be imitated.

The bear demon didn't expect that a monster hunter could have this? The first thing he thought of was whether he would have snatched other demon clans? But even if the monsters that could come here were not big monsters, they would be considered famous, so easy to snatch?

But after seeing the name on the invitation clearly, Xiong Yao threw the invitation to Nie Yan almost trembled with his hands and retreated far away.
Chapter completed!
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