Although everyone was shocked, their Demon Sect had not had such a big joy for a long time.

The grand wedding of the leader and the saint must be organized!

Three books, six voting and ten miles of Hongzhuang are not just talk.

Mo Xingsha invited the best matchmaker according to folk customs. Before marriage, he and she went through a medieval scene completely according to the customs.

The matchmaker came to propose marriage and praised Nan Qing as the only woman in heaven and earth.

The entire Demon Sect has never been so lively. Even the maids who wear dark colors on weekdays wear pink clothes one by one.

I proposed to hire a marriage, and then I will wait for the wedding day.

Di Lin took people to handle the matter of Shili Hongzhuang, and Mo Xingsha personally went to the warehouse to select things.

These things are not the foundation left by our ancestors but the things he has earned for the Holy Church over the years.

The best way to use the things you earned is to do Shili Hongzhuang.

Mo Xingsha personally wrote the gift list and finished it until dark. After he finished writing, he couldn't wait to go to the main hall.

But Di Lin stopped him: "Master, men and women cannot meet before the wedding, and it will be unlucky to meet."

Mo Xingzha stopped frowning and frowned: "What's the rule?"

"The rules of the people in the world." Di Lin said with neither humility nor arrogant.

If this were normal, he would not dare to stop the leader, but it was obvious that the leader valued the wedding very much, so he dared to stop him at a terrible verdict.

Mo Xingsha's footsteps were in place, and he really wanted to go to the main hall.

"You really can't meet before the wedding? Just sit for a while and have a meal together?"

Di Lin bowed his head and said, "You can't even see him."

If you can't meet, you will definitely not have a meal together.

Mo Xingsha suddenly became depressed and forced himself to shake his sleeves and go back to the room.

Di Lin laughed in his eyes. The last time he saw the leader was frustrated because of the saint. The saint was indeed the one who could suppress the leader.

At night, a figure quickly jumped out of the window and disappeared into the night.

Nan Qing was drying her hair just after she finished taking a shower. Suddenly, a figure jumped in from the window.

"who?"

"I." Mo Xingsha walked over in a hurry, then his eyes lowered: "Di Lin said that he could not come to see you before the wedding, but I miss you, I took a look and I left."

Mo Xingsha didn't know if she was following the rules. What if Qingqing got angry because he didn't abide by the customs?

He planned to take a look and leave, but when he entered the house, he felt that his legs had taken root and he didn't want to move at all.

"Are you twisting your hair? Let me help you." Mo Xingsha walked over and picked up the soft cloth and wiped her hair.

Nan Qing let him wipe it, then smiled and said, "Didn't you say you'll leave after just one look?"

"Dry your hair and I'll leave."

Next, my hair was dry, and Mo Xingsha stayed to drink Nan Qing's wine.

Meiming said: "I'll leave after drinking with you for a while. It's so boring to drink alone."

After drinking the wine, Mo Xingsha deliberately pretended to be drunk and hugged Nan Qing, just doing something wrong.

Nan Qing had known that he would be like this for a long time, and he was dissatisfied.

...

At the end of September, the Demon Cult ushered in a great joy that had not been seen for hundreds of years, and the leader and the saint were married.

The leader Shili Hongzhuang married the saint.

Mo Xingsha was wearing a red wedding dress and riding a horse, and behind him was an exquisite wedding cart, with the carriage extremely exquisitely arranged. Nan Qing was sitting in the carriage wearing a red wedding dress and a phoenix crown.

The wheels of the carriage rolled on the red carpet on the ground, and the people in the surrounding villages were all afraid and couldn't help but come out to watch the fun.

I have never seen a small place where I am a marriage called Shili Hongzhuang.

On that day, the wedding candy was sprinkled all over the floor, and many children picked up the candy and ate it.

Although the reputation of the Demon Sect has not been changed, the love between the Demon Sect leader and the saint has spread throughout the continent.

...

Five years later, a young man emerged as the new leader of the martial arts world.

He married a woman named Sun Xueer. He heard that he was the granddaughter of the head of the Kunshan School. He was a famous and upright family and did not be extravagant, so the wedding was not festive enough.

Sun Xueer was so upset for several days: "Why do people from the Demon Cult kill the people so cruelly? Why do the people always talk about the devil and the witch Shili Hongzhuang? What's the point of saying? What love can the devil have?"

"Okay, Xue'er won't be angry." The young martial arts leader coaxed her.

For the next ten years, the Demon Sect and the Decent Sect were in opposition, and there was constant friction but no winner was decided.

More than ten years later, Mo Xingsha and Nan Qing began to retire. The two of them cultivated a new leader. Even if they retired to the Demon Sect, they would not be bullied by the righteous.

The days when I retire to the mountains are easy and... shameless every day.

The two of them watched the prosperity of the world together, walked through the beautiful mountains and rivers of the four seasons, and slowly grew older together.

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