The Male Protagonist and I Fall in Love and Kill Each Other! [Quick Wear]

4.18 - Senior brother is here to steal the bride!

Xiao Family Fishing Village.

After Jiang Yi and Xiao Xiaolan's marriage was decided, Xiao Laosan took the initiative and picked a good and auspicious day to hold the wedding for Jiang Yi and Xiao Xiaolan in the village.

On the day of the wedding, more than 20 people from the whole village came to celebrate Xiao Laosan. Because Jiang Yi lived in the home of Xiao's father and daughter, even the process of welcoming the bride was omitted.

Xiao Tie and several brothers from the village played the suona and flute to add to the atmosphere of the big day. The remote and isolated fishing village suddenly became lively and full of joy.

After setting off the firecrackers, Jiang Yi, dressed in red, took the red silk in the bride's hand, led her across the brazier, walked into the main room under the watchful eyes of all the bridesmaids, and came to Xiao Laosan.

Even though Jiang Yi's body was covered in scars and left countless scars, his outstanding face was luckily not injured. He had bright eyes, white teeth, thin lips, and facial lines as perfect as sculptures. He was draped in a red wedding robe. What a great handsome man.

Xiao Laosan was sitting in the house as the head of the house. Next to him was the memorial tablet of Xiao Xiaolan's mother. When the old man saw the woman wearing a bright red wedding dress and a red hijab, her face was full of glory. Because of the excitement, her eyes were a little moist.

"The bride and groom salute! Bow to heaven and earth!" Xiao Tie sang loudly.

Jiang Yi gently helped Xiao Xiaolan kneel down, and the two of them bowed to the heaven and earth outside the house.

"Second worship to the high hall!"

Jiang Yi and Xiao Xiaolan turned around and bowed to the tablets of Xiao Laosan and Xiao Xiaolan's mother who were sitting on them.

"Husband and wife bow to each other!"

Jiang Yi and Xiao Xiaolan finally stood up and faced each other to pay their last respects.

Unexpectedly, at this time, a strong wind suddenly blew outside the house, blowing up wind and sand and blowing into the hall, making everyone in the house couldn't help but raise their hands to shield their eyes.

After the strong wind passed, everyone opened their eyes again, only to find a strange man in the main room.

I saw that man dressed in white, holding a long sword, with a white forehead tied on his forehead. His eyebrows were deep and wide, and he looked like an immortal. At first glance, he was a cultivator. Standing among a group of simple fishermen, he looked a little out of place. 

Everyone didn't know where this person came from, but when they saw this man with an immortal spirit, he appeared in a posture that looked more like he had fallen from the sky, not like a mortal. For a moment, his eyes widened, half frightened and half curious.

After the Taoist priest's eyes fell on the groom in the room, he never looked away again.

He didn't speak or move, and kept his staring expression unchanged for a long time, but those who were careful could see that his fingertips were trembling slightly.

After all, Xiao Laosan is the head of the family. His daughter's wedding was halfway through, and the last step was about to be completed. Although he was suddenly interrupted like this, although he was unhappy, he didn't want to worry too much about the big day, so he stood up and said: "This Taoist Priest, today is my daughter's big day. May I ask what you have done for growing up like this?"

When the man in white heard Xiao Laosan's words, his eyes finally moved slightly and he looked at the old man who spoke, "It's a big day ?"

There were already some voices of discussion around, Xiao Tie stood up and said: "Taoist Master, I'm sorry, today is the day when my brother Shuisheng and Miss Xiaolan are getting married. Could you please move a step and let me go? Are you ready for the bride and groom to get married?"

The man in white looked at the groom again, with a complicated look in his eyes.

——Ling Feng had imagined countless scenes in which he and Jiang Yi would meet again, but he never thought that it would be at a wedding banquet.

The man in front of him still looked the same as before, but the eyes looking at him were very unfamiliar. In fact, after he appeared, the man only glanced at him briefly, and then looked at his bride.

Wearing a bright red wedding robe, he carefully arranged the bride's hijab that had been blown into pieces by the wind. His face flashed with happiness, and his eyes were doting, as if he had never seen him before.

"Qing Jue..." Ling Feng called out the name that had been lingering in his mind day and night for the past six years.

The people in the room looked left and right, but no one responded. Xiao Tie asked in confusion: "Taoist Master, who are you calling?"