Full-time protagonist information entry [Quick Pass]

Although it snowed lightly last night, when the sun shone in the morning, the traces of snow that hadn't accumulated on the top of Qianshan Mountain disappeared in a short time.

The servants who have been around for half a month because of the happy event in the church are naturally happy to see the snow disappear. They only hope that the sun will be bigger and the water stains on the red cloth and red lanterns will also be dried. A lot of trouble.

Lin Xiwu woke up when the sky was getting dark. He wanted to get up quietly without disturbing the people beside him, but just as he moved his arm, Jun Jue groaned, sat up straight, and turned to look at him with clear eyes: " Don’t ask someone else to marry me.”

Master Lin who had this plan was exposed, so he had no choice but to touch his nose, get up and stay on the bed, and agreed: "Okay."

Jun Jue obviously didn't believe it, so he hurriedly got up and followed Master Lin wherever he went.

The servants waiting outside the hall heard the summons and came in one file after another holding the toiletries, and they were very observant.

When Jun Jue saw the blush, he couldn't help squinting his eyes: "Everyone is dressed in red?"

Master Lin said "hmm", and saw that the other party closed his eyes and couldn't bear to look directly at him, he just felt it was funny, and explained: "Teaching Chinese tradition."

The implication is that there is nothing he can do about it. Now, the entire Qianshan Mountains are all red, the top of the red mountain.

As soon as he thought that the dark spots were all red, Jun Jue suddenly felt a little pain in his head, which he had been holding on for a whole night, and a little pain in his eyes, which had just recovered, and his whole body was listless.

In a state of wilting, he didn't feel relieved until he saw the unfolded wedding clothes, looked back and forth in surprise, and turned his head to see Hierarch Lin's wedding clothes.

Originally, I was ready to wear women's clothes, but unexpectedly, it was not the girl's red dress, but a man's robe with red silk base and gold embroidery, which was very gorgeous.

A smile suddenly appeared on Jun Jue's face, and he stretched out his arms very cooperatively, letting the servants go back and forth.

Seeing this, Lin Xiwu couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth, and asked with a smile, "Are you satisfied?"

After Jun Jue was fully dressed, he raised his sleeves in front of the tall brass mirror, turned around again, and then nodded respectfully: "Of course I am satisfied."

It's just that the jade ornaments on her body are a bit too much, and it makes a rattling sound when she moves a little, making it inconvenient to move.

Lin Xiwu obviously noticed it too, and it seemed less cumbersome to ask the servants to fetch some for him.

Jun Jue was still very cooperative, the smile on the corner of his mouth kept fading, thinking that once he had put on his robe and accessories, he would be complete.As soon as the servant who was waiting to be dressed took his leave, he opened his legs and approached Master Lin.

Unexpectedly, before he took two steps, a row of red-clothed maids came in, and the leading lady came straight over and bowed to him, and said in a slightly familiar voice, "Madam, please."

Seeing that it was Daya who came, Lin Xiwu suppressed his smile, and explained lightly to Jun Jue who was looking at him in doubt: "Daya is one of the best disguise masters in the sect."

What the master of disguise came here to paint eyebrows, dye lips and face for the leader's wife.

As soon as Master Lin said the name, Jun Jue remembered why it sounded familiar.He had met Daya a few times, but he was blind at that time, but now that he looked closely, he felt that the other party was extraordinarily heroic, not like a cult member, but like a chivalrous woman.

As Daya walked to the dowry and sat down, Jun Jue subconsciously turned his head to look at Hierarch Lin. Seeing that the other party was also looking at him, he couldn't help but bend the corners of his lips.

Lin Jiaozhu didn't look as fierce as it was written in the notebook, except for the evil spirit all over his body, he looked like a frail scholar with delicate features.

Because of the arrival of Daya and others, the already quiet bedroom suddenly became even more silent. Lin Xiwu leaned on the pillars of the palace to look at Jun Jue, but his eyes were fluttering, apparently distracted.

The secret envoy just came to report that Nan Zisui was meeting with the members of Zhengdao League at the foot of the mountain.The members of the Zhengdao League, without even thinking about it, are the protagonist Yuan Nian and his party.

He clearly remembered that the mission line did not mention Nanziwu's marriage, nor did it mention Nansi's rebellion, but Nanzisui was more mentioned.

It was supposed to be Nan Zisui who was going to help him rule the world first, and Yuan Nian was the last to recognize his relatives.

Afterwards, Nan Zisui knew that he was deeply depressed about admitting to a thief as his father, and started to kill. Yuan Nian saw Nan Zisui's old and new grudges combined because of Nanziwu's madness, so he simply led people to destroy the cult.

Now Yuan Nian recognized his relatives first, and Nan Zisui came to him to confirm, and he asked Nan Zisui to help him unify the world.

The cheap son has been avoiding him recently, so this can be regarded as a depression in his heart.The secret envoys sent out to follow did not mention the massacre, but instead used alcohol to drown their sorrows.

Master Lin's mind flashed, and he was coherent. He always felt that the opportunity to complete it was today.

Immediately, he called the dark servant over, gave some instructions in a low voice, and the dark servant ordered him to leave.

In just a few moments, all the noises from Daya's side stopped.

Jun Jue shook his head, shaking off the excess powder on his face, casually glanced at the shadow reflected in the bronze mirror in front of him, frowned lightly, stood up and looked at Hierarch Lin, and walked towards him.

Within two steps, the door was pushed open with a bang.

Subconsciously, he turned his head and looked towards the door, only to see that the person who came was a middle-aged burly man dressed as an ordinary martial artist. Before he could take a closer look, the man walked towards Master Lin in three steps at a time.

Lin Xiwu had already guessed who the person was when he heard the light and heavy footsteps outside the hall, so he was not surprised, he only raised his eyebrows slightly, and watched him walk over with the sign held high in one hand.

When the other party got closer, he nodded lightly, and unceremoniously revealed the identity of the person who came: "The former... the leader?"

Daya had led the maid back when the lord leader walked in, leaving only leader Lin and three in the hall.

The pause in these words was really disturbing. The former alliance leader touched his nose, passed the leader Lin without any notice, and sat down softly and comfortably behind him: "Long time no see, brother."

Jun Jue walked up to Leader Lin, curiously looked at the rumored model of a gentleman, and looked back and forth.

Lin Xiwu responded nonchalantly, apparently not intending to reminisce with his old friend, and asked straight to the point: "But are you in trouble again?"

What is 'again'?The former leader pouted immediately: "Why don't you come over to see my sister-in-law if you have nothing to do?"

After finishing speaking, he looked at the beauty next to him with a smile, his smiling face turned upside down, and he smiled and said: "Besides, it's not me who is in trouble this time, it's you, the newly appointed Nian Yuan It is the orphan of Prince Yuan, who came to seek revenge on you, do you know?"

Years ago, Prince Yuan and his family members went out to pay homage to the eldest son as a teacher, and as a result, hundreds of people died tragically in the mansion.

Although a scapegoat appeared later to block the pot, many people still sniffed out the signs and found out the inside story.

Now everyone is waiting to reap the benefits of the fisherman, and there are even some people with good deeds who are behind the scenes to fuel the flames. Even he deliberately came to remind him now because he has some selfish intentions.

Lin Xiwu nodded indifferently: "I also know that he is at the foot of the mountain now."

The slightly cold voice paused, and then rang again in the hall: "Your son is here too."

This is the reason why he came here. The middle-aged man put away his gloating look and sighed heavily: "I am opposed to letting that Nianyuan be the leader of the alliance. After all, he has some unclear relationship with the imperial court. I am helpless." Ever since I was injured, I have spoken lightly and insignificantly..."

The hair crown inlaid with gold and inlaid with jade was much heavier than usual. Jun Jue moved his neck from side to side, and moved quietly towards Master Lin.

The former leader of the alliance seems to have opened up the chatterbox, talking endlessly about the ins and outs of joining Yuan Nian into the Justice League, and complaining about how the disciples of the sect who follow Yuan Nian back and forth are not clear about people.

In the end, I summed up and emphasized that the dislike of Yuan Nian is not because of winning him, but because of Yuan Nian's skillful use of the art of controlling people.

Master Lin still showed a calm demeanor: "It's enough to knock your son unconscious and take him back. If he doesn't come to provoke the deity, the deity will naturally not do anything to him for no reason."

Hearing what he said, the middle-aged man laughed twice, and said with relief: "My brother's temper is still as sharp as ever, so... how about borrowing two people?"

Coming here to borrow someone at such a juncture, Master Lin's right eye twitched invisibly when he heard the words, but he pretended not to hear it, and noticed that Jun Jue was a little unsteady, so he pulled him towards the pear blossom tree behind the desk not far away. The armchair went.

The middle-aged man saw that he refused to borrow it, so he began to play pitiful, rubbing his legs and sighing: "Since my legs and feet have problems, my body has been getting worse every day, and there are not many people who can use it. Alas, my brother hates it. Brother, no..." Zhongyong?

Before he could say the remaining two words, he heard the other party call out two dark servants.

"Dark two, dark six."

Seeing the red clothes of the two shadow attendants, Leader Lin felt his right eye twitch again, waved his hand and sighed softly: "Follow this one down the mountain and let him order."

The two dark servants both responded.

The former leader of the alliance watched the two shadow attendants stand aside, touched his chin in satisfaction, twisted his wrist, and threw the mahogany sign that had been held up all the way to Leader Lin: "The sign was borrowed from the shopkeeper of the bookstore at the foot of the mountain. Yes, he doesn’t know how to use it, so it’s better to stay here under special circumstances, and return it to him in person someday.”

The corners of Jun Jue's mouth twitched when he heard this, and he couldn't help slandering that the former leader was not at all the gentleman he said he was.

Lin Xiwu raised his hand to catch it, and his tentacles were slightly cool, but he sensed a trace of concern from the other party, so he grinned without a smile on his face.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man nodded in satisfaction, took out a palm-sized wooden box from his arms, got up and limped to the desk and handed it to Jun Jue.

After Jun Jue saw that Master Lin nodded, he reached out to pick it up. The box looked small but heavy.

The middle-aged man smacked his lips regretfully: "If you don't become the leader, you won't get any good things, so this is the one that barely catches your eye. My sister-in-law will keep it first, and I will make it up for you next time we meet. I won't get involved in the bridal chamber. "

Jun Jue smiled politely, pretending not to hear some words: "Thank you, leader."

Master Lin smiled and added: "The predecessor."

The middle-aged man still looked cheerful after hearing this, and smoothed out the creases on his mask: "If my family is called the leader or not, just call him Brother Chen."

Lin Jiaozhu and the two were in a tacit understanding, they both smiled and said nothing.

The middle-aged man waved his hands and said goodbye indifferently, led the borrowed staff, and swaggered out of the palace gate just like when he came.

Seeing the visitor leave, the red-clothed maids who had been waiting outside the door rushed in again, quickly and calmly grooming the two of them again.

Seeing that there was not much time left, she bought a xipo as a madam and hurriedly followed in, thinking of telling Yu Junjue the process before the auspicious time came.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he raised his head, he happened to meet the expressionless eyes of his own teacher, and suddenly his legs softened and he wanted to kneel: "Teacher, teacher."

Lin Xiwu glanced at the shivering madam, remembering that he had to go to the back mountain to offer incense to the previous leaders before paying homage, so he gently asked Jun Jue to wear the pass card given by Aunt Nan, leaving behind two shadow attendants Keep it safe, then leave in peace.

At noon, the scorching sun was covered by a cloud that floated from nowhere, and it was completely covered.

The sky suddenly became gloomy, adding a bit of gloom to the supposedly joyful wedding ceremony.

When Jun Jue wore a red gauze to cover his eyes and followed Xi Po into the hall, the noise of low-pitched conversation faded away like a tide, leaving only the joy in his ears.

I vaguely saw Lin Xiwu in a red robe standing at the end of the front, with his hands behind his back facing the entrance of the hall, and he couldn't see his expression clearly.

Jun Jue was inexplicably nervous.

Lin Xiwu just looked at Jun Jue like this, and the other party walked slowly, dressed in red clothes and wearing red gauze, just like when they first met, but the relationship between the two was more involved than when they first met.

It wasn't until he stood still in front of him that Master Lin put away his indifference, showed a just right smile, and reached out to take the red silk handed over by Grandma Xi. Anyone who saw this expression thought he was happy.

But my mind is a little distracted, can I do it today?

There are not many red tapes in the teaching, and when Jun Jue arrived at the Hall of Happiness on an auspicious time, the elder dressed in riches and reds exerted some internal energy and shouted in a long tune: "The auspicious time is here—the two newcomers worship heaven and earth -"

The hearts of all the people standing in the hall suddenly hung high, and they stared at the two of them without blinking.

A worship of heaven and earth.

The second is to worship the master.

Husband and wife worship.

When hearing the last prayer, Master Lin still had a smile on his face, and was about to nod, when there was an uproar in the hall, and the movements stopped immediately.

Jun Jue's heart skipped a beat, and he turned his head to look at the person beside him. Lin Xiwu noticed that his gaze was also looking back, and smiled reassuringly, but he didn't continue to move, and was about to turn around.

Seeing that the two newcomers hadn't moved, the elder Fuguihong yelled again, "Husband and wife pay respects." '

Jun Jue laughed immediately, stretched out his hand to grab Master Lin, pulled back the person who was about to turn around, and reminded in a low voice, "Nod."

Lin Xiwu looked at him subconsciously, Jun Jue slowly held back his smile, and looked back expressionlessly, as if he had fallen into a stalemate.

Elder Fu Guihong in front of the two of them realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly kept silent, but did not dare to make any effort to reduce the sense of existence.

The two stalemate for only a few seconds, then they heard a thud behind them, everyone gasped, Lin Xiwu lightly pushed Jun Jue's hand away and turned to look.

I saw a black-clothed figure kneeling in the hall holding up the blood-stained white silk, but Lin Xiwu recognized at a glance that this was Elder Wang who had been reported missing that month ago.

Daya stood up from the crowd in an instant, bowed slightly to Master Lin, and Lin Xiwu nodded in acquiescence.

I wanted someone to take him down directly, but as soon as Daya walked towards him, Elder Wang stood up and ran towards Master Lin.

Elder Fuguihong finally opened his mind, and he stood in front of his leader very loyally: "Today is the day of great joy for the leader, why can't Elder Wang report it another day?"

As soon as these words came out, a series of voices of discussion and astonishment resounded in the hall, but the few elders standing at the front showed a clear look.

Elder Wang stopped walking when he heard the words, knelt down again with a puff, and raised the white silk in his hand with a sad expression, but he could only whimper when he opened his mouth.

Only then did Lin Xiwu realize that either Elder Wang didn't speak, or he couldn't speak, and there was a tongue missing in his mouth.

The leader of Daya stepped forward to take him down, when Nan Zisui, who was as silent as a background board, stood up at this moment, took the white silk from Elder Wang's hand, shook it away, and stared at it.

A moment later, the indifferent young voice sounded in the hall: "Nan Siguo rebelled and fornicated the court eagle dog."

The sound is not too loud, everyone can hear clearly.

The dark crowd seemed to have their throats choked, and they could no longer make a sound. The timid ones began to shrink their sense of existence, and the bolder ones stiffened their necks and looked up to see Hierarch Lin's reaction.

Leader Lin lowered his eyes to hide the ambiguous look in his eyes, and said a calm tone: "Oh?"

With trembling hands, Elder Wang took out the broken letter from his bosom, and handed it to the little leader Zhuo standing in front of him. His exhausted body shook uncontrollably, and he vomited a mouthful of black blood.

Everyone shifted their eyes to the young man again. Nan Zisui saw the content, sneered, and said in a slow voice, "The fact that the Yingwan transportation line was occupied by imperial officers and soldiers for defense, my subordinates have found out that it was the work of insiders and outsiders in the sect. Please ask the master to check clearly, and sign it as Guo Jinzhong, the rudder master."

Those who are a little smarter have suddenly realized that Master Guo Duo was killed earlier, and was later replaced by Nan Siguo's subordinates.

Master Lin called indifferently: "Where is Master Nan?"

Everyone looked at me and looked at you, and suddenly found that Nan Si Guo Nan was not in the hall, and several elders quietly hid themselves and mixed into the crowd.

Only Daya and others stood in the middle of the hall expressionlessly, as if they were waiting for something.

For example, people, or orders?

Fortunately, the jade-colored figure that suddenly appeared in front of the palace gate resolved his doubts in time. Even though the other party was followed by dozens of subordinates in black, Lin Xiwu still looked indifferent and let the people below stand in two groups.

Nan Zisui lightly jumped to his side and stood still, with a serious expression on his face.

The madam, who was acting as Xi Po, huddled behind the pillars and stared back and forth uncertainly, not knowing whether it was better to stand beside Master Lin or blend in with the crowd.

After struggling for a while, she caught a glimpse of Elder Fuguihong standing upright beside Hierarch Lin, gritted her teeth and ran over. After all, she always believed in wealth and wealth.

The bustard trotted for two steps, and as soon as she stood still in front of Jun Jue, she saw a row of masked red-clothed servants appearing in front of her, and she felt a lot more at ease.

Jun Jue noticed a shadow in front of him, looked down, and saw that it was Xi Po wearing a big red flower, he couldn't help laughing and frowned.

His mood, which was depressed because of Cai Lin's leader pushing him away just now, has also improved a lot.

She moved towards the person beside her, took his hand again, and interlocked her fingers.

Lin Xiwu moved his hands and found that he couldn't break free, so he looked away from Nan Siguo, raised his eyebrows and looked at the young man beside him: "Are you afraid?"

It was rare for Jun Jue not to talk back, squinting at the jade-colored figure in front of the palace gate, said softly, and provocatively slapped Master Lin again.

Nan Si never said the reason for the murder. Master Lin thought that he would say a few words to him, even if it was "let's do it" and "let's start" and other nonsense.

It's a pity that the opponent only frowned slightly, drew his sword out of its sheath and waved it carelessly, followed by the dark servant in black who rushed in.

In an instant, the scuffle started.

Lin Xiwu took the sword from his hand, and slowly raised a wicked smile, wearing a Yonghua red dress that showed unparalleled beauty, and his evil spirit suddenly increased.

Lifting his chin slightly, he smiled and asked Nan Siguo who was walking slowly: "Master Nan wants to... commit the next crime?"

Nan Siguo pursed his lips and didn't answer, raised his sword hand slightly, pointing the sword point at Lin Xiwu.

Jun Jue watched the turmoil between the two, chuckled twice, and whispered to Master Lin, who was full of evil spirits, "Hold me."

The interlocking hands moved slightly, and the whole body was pulled into his arms. His slightly cold body instantly warmed up. Jun Jue lowered his head and bit his neck as if punishing him, just like grinding his teeth: "Be careful."

Lin Xiwu let him bite, "You too."

As soon as the words were finished, Master Lin flew down with his sword in red, Nan Siguo went up to receive the attack without avoiding it, the sharp blades collided, a cold light flashed past, and there was an open space around the two of them.

Both he and Nan Siguo's martial arts were taught by Aunt Nan herself, so there is no difference between them.But if it is true, his melee combat is better than Nan Siguo who is good at using swords, and Nan Siguo's swordsmanship is somewhat more precise than him.

For some reason, Master Lin, who should have given up his long sword in exchange for a short dagger at his waist, retreated again and again from inside the hall to outside the hall.

When there was no way to retreat, the short dagger came out of its sheath, and hastily stopped the opponent's ultimate move. With a feint, he caught the opponent's gap and slashed with the sword with his backhand.

Both of them were stunned when they were fighting hard.

Lin Xiwu withdrew his hand, lowered his eyes to look at the tip of the sword that had sunk into his shoulder, and then raised his eyes to look at the robe on the opponent's chest that was only torn and not pierced.

I couldn't help but bend the corner of my mouth and just wanted to laugh, my shoulder hurt again, the point of the sword pulled out, and the warm liquid poured out desperately, and it soaked through the clothes after a while.

The pain made him a little distracted, and the jade-colored figure in front of him moved again while he was breathing. The cold sword light was an ultimate move directed at the heart, Lin Xiwu wrinkled his face in pain and stood there without moving.

Simply, don't avoid it.

Thinking of this, Master Lin smiled again, waiting for the ultimate move to take his life.

When he was about to be stabbed by the sword general, there was a sudden softness behind him, pulling him away from the sword light, the hand holding the sword was held, he staggered forward a few steps, stabbed and stroked, and hit the opponent's throat.

In an instant, his eyes were bloodshot, and Lin Xiwu stared blankly at the jade-colored figure leaning back, a little panicked: "Thoughts—"

After panicking, he hurriedly pushed away the person imprisoning him behind him, and dodged to meet Nan Siguo, but it was too late, just as he reached the other side and bent down, he heard the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground behind him.

Gently half picked up the breathless Nan Si and looked back, only to see the thin red gauze fluttering in the wind, but its owner collapsed on the ground with blood gurgling under his body.

Lin Xiwu's mind was blank, and he touched the pale face in his arms in a daze. After realizing that the other party was dead, he put him down again, got up staggeringly, and walked towards the fallen Jun Jue.

Nan Zisui, who followed closely, hastily tapped a few times to protect Jun Jue's heart, and then blocked Daya who wanted to make up for Jun Jue.

Lin Xiwu lost his former momentum, the throbbing pain in his heart suppressed the pain in the wound, and he looked weakly at Jun Jue who was lying on the ground like a dilapidated doll, not knowing how to react for a moment.

Feeling the pain once again, the entire mental system was convulsed, and Jun Jue clearly felt that not only the temperature but also the vitality that was about to disappear along with the hot blood flowed out.

After getting familiar with this feeling, his eyes refocused, and Jun Jue raised his eyes to look at Hierarch Lin who was standing condescendingly looking at him, and said with a pale face, "I finally found you, I didn't expect it so soon..."

The voice sounded very indistinct. Lin Xiwu bent down and wanted to hug him, but accidentally pulled the wound on his shoulder, and he collapsed on the ground for a while.

Seeing that Master Lin was still in a daze, Jun Jue couldn't help but want to laugh, but his chest hurt so badly that he couldn't help but gasped, coughed a few times, and his eyes were blurred.

When Lin Xiwu heard the cough, he lowered his eyes to look, and saw water stains on his pretty face, and quickly reached out to wipe it off.

With all his strength, Jun Jue raised his hand to hold Master Lin's wrist, dragged it to his mouth and took a bite, and when he released his mouth, he found that only a shallow tooth mark was left.

He licked his lower lip regretfully, looked at Hierarch Lin and still smiled: "I was hurt for you again, owe me so much, but I can't recognize who I am."

Listening to his words, Lin Xiwu felt a sense of strangeness rise from the bottom of his heart, and something flashed in his mind.

Realizing that there was not much time left, Jun Jue stared at Lin Xiwu with a serious face, and said every word: "I just leave like this, I am not reconciled, do you really not recognize me at all?"

Seeing that the other party was still in a daze, Jun Jue's smile was a little pale, he held his wrist and grinded his teeth, but he couldn't bear to bite hard, and said with a sigh: "It's really sad that the savior has forgotten me."

Lin Xiwu forgot the current situation for a moment, opened his eyes wide in astonishment, moved his mouth and called out a name that should not have appeared here: "Li Younian?"

Jun Jue smiled very satisfied, but the ashen color that represented death gradually spread on his face: "Next time, you must recognize me earlier."

next time?

Lin Xiwu's heart skipped a beat when he heard this, a bit of melancholy lingered in his heart, and he was so dazed that he couldn't get back to his senses, and he really couldn't figure out how the other party followed.

In the end, the melee ended with the death of Nan Siguo and the leader's wife.

The cult has always held celebrations but not funerals, and these two unparalleled young talents were buried hastily in the back of the cult.

The unparalleled leader of the cult also fell into a heart attack after this battle, and he didn't leave the room for half a month, and all matters in the cult were handled by the little leader.

This little leader acted vigorously and resolutely, and his brutal methods were no worse than that of the leader, and even worse.

For a while, there was a bloodbath again, and the mention of cults can scare and cry ignorant children.

Most people think that this is the end, but it is not.

Because of the brutality and inhumanity of this cult member, the new leader of the Zhengdao League issued a leader's decree, calling on many righteous knights to wipe out the cult in one fell swoop.

But in just one month, the rivers and lakes have changed again and again.

Looking back, the cult is a thing of the past, and the world only knows the Justice League.