Mo Liyuan was also a wizard who practiced swords himself.

What's more, in Yueshan Gate, this kind of swordsmanship of combining two swords, in this kind of love and affection, is even more powerful.

As a result, Lu Ding didn't need to take action. The sword aura of the two of them had completely wrapped them in it.

Originally, I just wanted to come and take the young master back, but I just couldn't understand these self-proclaimed names, so the three of them did these things.

But who knows, now he was besieged by the young master.

They couldn't hurt the young master in the first place, so they kept killing the woman, but... the young master kept in front of that woman.

This kind of thing is really frustrating.

The three of them were originally the same compatriots, and with the things of ordinary cultivation, that kind of thing depends on feeling.

One person thinks of something, and the other two people will normally know what they guessed.

When Lu Qingming saw them, he knew their intentions. Seeing them because of Mo Liyuan's presence here, there were bursts of joy in his heart.

There were two people who surrounded Lu Qingming together, but how could Lu Qingming be surrounded so easily.

Her body softened slightly, and quickly dodged. The two people rushed to Mo Liyuan in an instant.

When he reached Mo Liyuan's side, he dodged in fear.

Mo Liyuan had been fighting with them till now, so he couldn't understand what they were doing.

The sword in his hand immediately assassinated a person's neck.

The man quickly splattered blood on the spot.

After one person died, the other two people were also startled, as if they lost their vitality in an instant, and they staggered.

Looking at them like this, how could Lu Qingming let it go.

In Lu Ding's sentence, her sword had already pierced the throats of the two men before she left her alive.

There are still a lot of people around the big red Xitang.

The three men in black just lay on the ground, gurgling blood flowing wantonly.

Lu Qingming watched indifferently, her Feng Yin was still held in her hand, and the tip of her sword kept dripping with blood.

Bright red blood ran all over the ground.

"Hurry up and pack it up for me!"

Lu Ding scolded loudly, really unlucky.

In short, Lu Ding felt that his temple was jumping suddenly.

Soon, the corpse on Xitang was taken away, and the blood on the carpet was washed away.

It was in the curling incense, there was a slight smell of blood.

This is not so simple that it is covered up.

Lu Qingming and Mo Liyuan wiped the long swords in their hands clean again, and placed them on a tray held by a handmaid on one side.

The handmaid watched them put the sword up, and stood with her eyebrows raised again, very respectful.

"Husband and wife worship!!"

Before the two people, there was no end of the ceremony.

Hearing this sound, the two stood facing each other again, looking at each other, each other's faces were in each other's smiling eyes.

The two men bent down gently, bowed to each other, and completed the ceremony.

"Sent into the bridal chamber!"

Accompanied by this sound, the two people held each other's hands again and walked outside. The maidservants on both sides, holding flower baskets in their hands, sprinkled flowers one after another.

The big red wedding robes on the two of them seemed to be flowing Huaguang under the sun.