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"Mr. Zhang, I'll cost you money this time."

Zhang Heng helped Yan Shi settle the marriage.

Although Yan Chixia did not say thank you, her title changed from Zhang Xiaozi to Mr. Zhang.

"Don't dare to take it, don't dare to take it."

Zhang Heng held up his hands to Yan Chixia and said, "Although you have confiscated me as a disciple, your kindness in passing on the art is true. To me, you are half of my master, and Yan Shi is half of my junior brother. His business

, as a senior brother, I cannot ignore it."

Yan Chixia just drinks tea.

Deep down in his heart, he became more and more satisfied with the passing of the sword to Zhang Heng.

"Master Yan, what do you think about Yan Shi's future?"

Zhang Heng showed his true colors.

"I never thought that Yan Shi learned Tiangang Thirty-Six Axes. This skill is most suitable for joining the army."

"But now that the court is corrupt and the military is in chaos, joining the army is not a good path."

"Let's take it one step at a time. It's no longer easy to protect yourself in this bastard world. Talking about ideals, ideals are too far away."

Yan Chixia's tone paused slightly: "Besides, Yan Shi's skills are not good enough yet, so we should wait until he has left an heir and then go out and make a living after he is three years old."

Zhang Heng nodded silently.

Changed, Yan Shi will no longer be driven away, and his fate has also changed.

By the way, Yan Chixia's fate has also changed. Yan Shi is not dead, and the inner demon tribulation cannot stop Yan Chixia.

Zhang Heng silently picked up the teacup.

Bring a cup.

Respect to the future Xuanyuan Sword Immortal...Yan Chixia.

"Brother Zhang."

Zhang Heng left Wumenju and was about to go back for a look.

As soon as he went out, he saw Xiaowen and Yanshi waiting here. As soon as they met, Xiaowen knelt down in front of him: "Without your help, I would have been married to Wang Yuanwai by my parents. Such a great kindness."

, I really don’t know how to repay you.”

"Brothers and sisters, please get up."

Zhang Heng waved his hand, and Xiao Wen was helped up: "Yan Shi and I can be considered half of my junior brothers. His business is my business. If you really want to repay me, after getting married, you can have a good relationship with Yan Shi."

Live your life."

Xiaowen is very beautiful, she is the kind of girl next door who has a sweet smile and is very comfortable to look at.

It's not stunning, but it's very interesting.

Not to mention Yan Shi, all the bachelors in Shiliting Town would not regard Xiaowen as a goddess.

Zhang Heng's only worry is whether Xiaowen can live with Yanshi after getting married.

Yan Shi is an honest man and has no calculations.

If nothing else happens after getting married, he will probably be a soft-spoken person who will do whatever his wife says.

Now look at Xiaowen and Yan as childhood sweethearts, gentle and kind-hearted.

But what will happen in the future is hard to say.

After all, there are two things that a real man cannot do when he is alive: an unvirtuous wife and an unfilial son.

Look at the dull Yan Shi, and then look at the innocent-looking Xiaowen. If something unexpected happens in the future, Zhang Heng doesn't think that Yan Shi can look at her.

"Don't worry, brother, I will definitely live a good life with Yan Shi."

Xiaowen didn't know what Zhang Heng was thinking, so she answered with a shy face.

Seeing this, Zhang Heng said nothing more and just told Yan Shi: "I know you don't have many friends, but getting married shouldn't be a shabby thing. I think so, the wedding will be held in the house I gave you.

, invite all the people on the street who can be invited, and hold a flowing banquet for three days."

Yan Shi said with some embarrassment: "Senior brother, isn't this too extravagant?"

Zhang Heng shook his head: "Getting married is not a waste if it's extravagant. This face is for Xiaowen. She followed you. Don't let outsiders say that she came to suffer with you. Besides, it's not like we don't have money."

Zhang Heng has no idea about gold and silver at all now.

If he thought that it would be no problem to build a golden palace, why would he care about these three hundred and fifty taels of silver.

"Brother, I listen to you."

Yan Shi and Xiaowen looked at each other.

This was their wedding, and it was so lively and lively. How could the two of them be unhappy?

It's just that Zhang Heng provided the money, so they couldn't say these things.

Zhang Heng said it, and naturally everyone was happy.

"That's good."

Zhang Heng said no more.

"Flying!"

With one step under his feet, Zhang Heng flew away.

Seeing him flying at will, Xiaowen looked at him with admiration: "My brother is truly a god among the gods."

"Of course, how else can I call you senior brother?"

Yan Shi also looked envious.

A little.

Own house.

Zhang Heng fell from the sky, and there was no dust under his feet.

Looking back, I saw the white horse tied to a wooden stake and eating grass leisurely.

Seeing Zhang Heng coming back, Bai Ma snorted and walked forward slowly, rubbing his head on Zhang Heng's arm.

Zhang Heng touched the white horse's down and said with a smile: "It's not that I won't take you out, but you are too heavy and I can't fly fast with you on my back!"

Baima looked at him confused.

Zhang Heng scratched his neck, turned to look at the side room, and found that Cui Hongjian's burden was also there, so he said, "Scholar, didn't you go out to paint for me?"

"No, I didn't go..."

Cui Hongjian's feeble voice came from the room.

"Why are you so weak? Are you sick?"

Zhang Heng moved closer to the window and looked inside.

Upon entering the scene, Cui Hongjian was sitting on the bed, wrapped in a quilt, his face pale and shivering.

"What are you..."

Zhang Heng pushed the door open and entered.

"Maybe I have a cold."

Cui Hongjian didn't pay attention.

"No, you don't have a cold."

Zhang Heng opened his Dharma Eyes.

Upon first sight, the Yang Fire on Cui Hongjian's body was dim, as if it was going to go out at any moment.

"Who have you met these days, and has anything strange happened to you?"

Zhang Heng knew it as soon as he saw it.

Cui Hongjian's yang energy was severely damaged. Either he was sucked in by ghosts, or he ran into Yin soldiers to use his way.

"No?"

Cui Hongjian looked confused.

"No?"

"Impossible, people have three fires, and ghosts see them like bright lights."

"The three fires on your body are dim, and your whole body is wrapped in Yin Qi. You must have been targeted by something unclean."

When Zhang Heng said this, he thought to himself: "Is it the Nine-tailed Demon King? There is no reason. She has seen how powerful I am, and now she is seriously injured. She has no time to hide, so how can she dare to come and act recklessly with me."

The Nine-tailed Demon King was injured by him, so he might not be convinced and would come back to seek revenge from him.
To be continued...