After sending Yang Xiaoyun onto the sedan chair, the Iron Blood Escort Agency immediately shut its doors tightly.

This is another saying similar to a custom.

But now, without mentioning how this custom works, the Iron Blood Escort Agency was already deserted.

As Yang Xiaoyun was taken away by Su Mo, Captain Zhang, Captain Li, and all the original escorts and leaders of the Iron Blood Escort Agency left together.

Amidst the sparse courtyard, Yang Yizhi slowly appeared.

Beside him were the Qilin Swordsman, Ji Feiyang, Bei changzhi, and a few others.

"How do you feel?"

The Qilin Swordsman looked at Yang Yizhi with a half-smile:

"After so many years of hard work, in the end, that Su kid still got his hands on it."

Yang Yizhi glanced at the Qilin Swordsman, not bothering to respond.

He turned and walked towards the inner residence.

The Qilin Swordsman didn't mind, along with Ji Feiyang and Bei changzhi, he went out to find a place to eat and drink.

As for the former Iron Blood Escort Agency, everyone continued their journey, returning to the Ziyang Escort Agency.

However, they absolutely could not return the same way.

Returning the same route was considered unlucky, so the most difficult part of planning the route was here.

In this era, there was no such thing as shooting outdoor scenes in the suburbs, so they had to circle around Luoxia City several times.

They set out early in the morning and only returned to the Ziyang Escort Agency by noon.

Most of the time was spent dawdling on the road.

Banging drums, blowing and playing music, combined with the sound of firecrackers.

Su Mo finally managed to bring Yang Xiaoyun back to the Ziyang Escort Agency.

When he helped Yang Xiaoyun out of the sedan chair, she whispered in his ear:

"My waist is sore..."

She was usually used to riding horses and rarely sat in sedan chairs.

Not to mention sitting for such a long time.

Su Mo thought for a moment and whispered:

"Shall I give you a massage tonight?"

Upon hearing this, Yang Xiaoyun pinched his arm without thinking.

She felt that no matter what Su Mo said, he was teasing her.

Before entering the door, it was customary to step over a brazier.

The implication was that the future days would be prosperous and booming.

With everyone's interference, they finally awaited the auspicious time.

Entering the hall, today's honored guest seated high was Li Zhengyuan.

Seeing the newlyweds arrive, the hall immediately became lively.

The sound of gongs and drums erupted, and once it quieted down, Uncle Fu shouted:

"The auspicious time has arrived!!"

Said and done, leading Su Mo and Yang Xiaoyun, they stood in the center.

"First bow to heaven and earth!"

The two of them turned and kneeled, bowing towards the outside.

"Second bow to the parents!"

Turning around, the honored seat was vacant, but Li Zhengyuan was more than sufficient.

They immediately bowed.

"Husband and wife bow to each other!"

Su Mo and Yang Xiaoyun bowed to each other.

"Send the newlyweds into the bridal chamber!!"

From this moment, the two were truly married.

With the maid leading, Su Mo and Yang Xiaoyun, amidst unprecedented firecracker noise, stepped into the backyard of the Ziyang Escort Agency.

At the same time, upon hearing the sound of firecrackers.

Yang Yizhi was sitting in a pavilion in the Iron Blood Escort Agency, opened a jar of wine, and the fragrant aroma immediately wafted out.

Two cups were placed in front of him.

First, he filled the cup opposite him, then his own.

He toasted, sighed deeply:

"Since childhood, the major affair of these two has finally come to completion today.

"May your spirit in heaven rest in peace.

"Mo'er now stands out among others, unmatched under heaven.

"Careful consideration suggests my family's Yun'er has married up.

"However, these words are mere casual talk while drinking today. If in the future, we meet in the afterlife, and you dare mock me with this, beware of my Canglong Bahuang Dianyun Spear showing no mercy."

After saying that, he drained his cup.

And poured the opposite cup onto the ground.

Refilling it, Yang Yizhi paused in thought before speaking again:

"All previous plans have fallen through.

"Reflecting now, it brings an indescribable joy to my heart.

"Upon reflection, neither you nor I would wish to walk on paths laid by others.

"Mo'er is a dragon among men; naturally, he would be even more unwilling.

"Now he has blazed a trail of his own, the Donghuang Escort Alliance, such grandeur.

"It seeks what predecessors did not; it sets new historical precedents.

"The future is truly worth anticipating."

After another drink, spilling one more on the ground, he continued:

"However, I can no longer watch here.

"I truly hope to enjoy the joy of grandchildren one day.

"But now that this major affair is concluded, I seek to head to Xizhou.

"I want to see what divine being forced you to such desperate ends that year.

"Su Tianyang, if you have a spirit in heaven, I pray you bless me to uncover the truth and find the location of the Jinglong Association."

As Yang Yizhi drank one cup after another, at the joyful banquet, Su Mo naturally couldn't just stay with Yang Xiaoyun the entire time.

With guests filling the hall, as the groom, he had to personally entertain them.

All were Heroes of Jianghu, so naturally, there was no shortage of drinking.

Drinking here, drinking there, even with Su Mo's high martial arts skills, he eventually became quite drunk.

A good banquet was spent in a calm and uneventful manner.

Nothing came up today.

After all, they were guarded by the Luofeng Alliance, Heavenly Blade Sect, and Wusheng Hall.

Under such circumstances, there wasn't even a single drunken ruckus in the entire Luoxia City during the day.

In the end, a noisy group sent Su Mo, intoxicated and reeking of alcohol, to the door of the new room.

Someone opened the door, pushed him inside, and they each dispersed.

Only Uncle Fu had arranged for a few maids to crouch by the wall eavesdropping.

Su Mo shook his head lightly and, as his Inner Strength circulated, his mind became clearer.

In the bridal chamber, red candles flickering, Yang Xiaoyun sat at the bedside, having been there all afternoon.

Smiling, Su Mo walked up, casually taking down the Jade Ruyi hanging on the bed.

With a gentle flick, the bridal veil was lifted.

Yang Xiaoyun's face was like peach blossoms; she glanced up at Su Mo, truly a beauty of exquisite charm.

Her looks were already extremely beautiful, a rare beauty indeed.

Under the red candlelight, she appeared even more enchanting.

Su Mo paused momentarily, intending to say something when Yang Xiaoyun, her face full of shyness, said:

"Husband, you're back."

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ps: Su Mo paused momentarily, intending to say something when Yang Xiaoyun, her face full of shyness, extended her hand:

"Give me the monthly ticket~"

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