Legend of Swordsman Chapter 986: Big marriage

"Jian Wushuang, at the recruiting meeting, you were among the strongest of all parties, and offered an offer to propose to my daughter. Do you still want to confess it?" Xiao Di joked.

"Of course not." Jian Wushuang even shook his head and smiled: "I will now call me Master."

Jian Wushuang immediately circulated like Xuan Yi.

Since it is a marriage, it naturally requires the presence of your elders.

Ke Jianwushuang's parents are not by his side now, so Master is like a father, and Jian Wushuang asked Xuan Yi to be the main marriage partner.

"I prepared your engagement gift for you more than a thousand years ago. You're good, and you're only getting married now." After receiving a message from Jian Wushuang, Xuan Yi seemed very happy. "As for the main wedding, I ’m in a hurry right now, and I ca n’t get away. I ’ll send a message to your brother and let him be the host of your marriage for me. ”

"Was a brother to replace?" Jian Wushuang nodded, "I have a Master."

Jian Wushuang soon interrupted the communication with Xuan Yi.

In the hall, Jian Wushuang raised his head and said, "My master has a little rush on hand, and I can't leave for a while, so I will let my brother come to be my main marriage partner."

"Your brother? Lord Bloodblade?" Xiao Di frowned.

As a senior brother, it is reasonable to come to be the master of marriage for the master.

"It's a pity." Tang Huang shook his head secretly. He was very curious about Xuan Yi. He had wanted to see him at this big wedding, but now it seems that it cannot be achieved.

"That being the case, then it is better to choose another day and get married tomorrow." Tang Huang said directly.

"Tomorrow? So fast?" Jian Wushuang stunned.

"Why, you don't want to?" Tang Huang smiled with a smile.

"No, no." Jian Wushuang shook his head again and again.

"Girl." Tang Huang followed and looked at him as cold as frost. The deep eyes contained a deep meaning, "Marriage tomorrow, is it okay?"

"No," the cold voice answered softly.

"That's it. Just tell it to go and get ready." Tang Huang waved his hand.

Xiao Didang even got up to prepare for the big wedding tomorrow.

Jian Wushuang's head was a little dreadful. He knew he would marry coldly, but he didn't expect this day to come so fast.

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In Dongtu Datang, the almost deified sword Wushuang has returned alive, and the news of the cold and frosty marriage of Dongtu Datang Princess will soon be like a storm. In less than half a day, It spread throughout the Eastern Tang Dynasty, and even throughout the Qinghuo world.

Every time, the whole Qinghuo world shook, and people in East Tang Dynasty were boiling.

There are many clans in the Eastern Tang Dynasty, and there are still some powerful people in all parties. The first time they received the news, they immediately prepared a congratulatory gift and sent them to the Imperial City on the same day. I came to personally congratulate.

At the same time, many powerful people in the Qinghuo community also send congratulatory gifts. Even if they are too late, they will send congratulations as soon as possible.

The potential of Jian Wushuang is too great, and the Tang Emperor has returned to Eastern Tang Dynasty. There is a Tang Emperor sitting there, and the Eastern Tang Dynasty is as stable as Mount Tai.

Whether you look at Jian Wushuang or Tang Huang's face, no one has not sent congratulations.

Even when the three major kingdoms that had just been persecuted by Tang Emperor received the news, they immediately prepared a congratulatory gift and sent it to the Imperial City.

As for Jian Lingshuang's brother Xue Lingtian, he passed through the space wormhole of the Nether Temple on the same day and arrived in the imperial city.

With the speed of Dongtu Datang, in less than half a day, the big wedding to be held tomorrow will be fully prepared.

The moonlight is bright at night.

The top of a nine-storey attic, with a frosty white coat, nestled in the arms of Jian Wushuang, watching the moonlight below.

"That big Ziwei Dan, once you have served it, has it worked?" Jian Wushuang asked.

As early as 1,200 years ago, on that battlefield, he knew that he had swallowed the essence of King Luo Zhen forcibly, and when the end was unpredictable, he already handed the big Ziwei Dan to the cold, now a thousand Two hundred years have passed, and the cold as frost should have swallowed the big Ziweidan long ago, and the body's ice heart bone poison should have been completely suppressed.

"It's much better, and today Shizu showed it to me personally, and he said it was no big deal." Leng Rushuang barely smiled.

"Really?" Jian Wushuang frowned slightly.

According to King Wang, cold as frost is not only as simple as having Bingxin Bone Poison on her body. Most importantly, she is still a congenital sinner.

The congenital sinner was born to suffer, is it really solved by a big Ziweidan?

Although there is some suspicion in the bottom of his heart, Tang Huang said that it was okay to be as cold as frost, and Jian Wushuang couldn't say more.

"Find a chance in the future, I will ask Tang Huang seniors." Jian Wushuang secretly said.

The moon is dim, shining on the large imperial city, and covering the entire imperial city with a layer of silver, it looks very beautiful.

"It feels so good." Cold Rushuang murmured softly, his voice ringing in Jianwu's ears.

"In the future, you can be like this every day, nestled in my arms, until the sky is old." Jian Wushuang smiled.

"I didn't expect to say such words from your mouth?" Leng Rushuang looked at Jian Wushuang.

"Eh ..." Jian Wushuang was dumb, he really did not understand his daughter.

"Tomorrow we will get married, but unfortunately, his father cannot come to participate." Jian Wushuang clenched his hands tightly, and there was a faint flash of light in his eyes.

His father, Jian Nantian, has been separated from him in the ancient world for almost two thousand years, but there is no news at all.

"Uncle Xiao, he should know the whereabouts of my father. After this big wedding is over and everything in Dongtu Datang has settled down, I have to set out to find the whereabouts of my father." Jian Wushuang groaned.

Just then ...

"Huh?"

The coldness of the snuggle in Jian Wushuang's arms groaned softly, and a paleness appeared on his face.

"What's wrong?" Jian Wushuang frowned.

"Nothing, it's too windy here, let's go back." Cold frost started.

"Okay." Jian Wushuang nodded slightly, and turned away with the frost.

On the occasion of turning around, even Jian Wushuang didn't notice it. There was a flash of struggle and a shiver in the deep frosty eyes.

The bottom of the cold frost is yelling again and again.

"Please, give me another day!"

"One day is enough!"

"The last day ..."

As if I heard the roar of cold frost, the energy in her body that has been insane riots gradually calmed down, and her cold eyes and expressions gradually recovered, and with the sword Wushuang together, walked towards the room.