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(six)

Sima Changfeng's feelings towards Ban Tianyue were very contradictory. No matter how much he expressed hatred, when Ban Tianyue's martial arts skills were completely destroyed and she lay on the ground dying, he still felt a little soft-hearted.

Ban Tianyue raised her head and sighed, "I, Ban Tianyue, thought I had treated you well. Why do you treat me like this? Why?"

He frowned and said through gritted teeth: "Because you killed my whole family."

"Leng Yue, what about you?" Ban Tian Yue asked, "I have no grudge against you, why did you betray me?"

"Because I am a traitor to the Shenyue Sect." Leng Yue said.

"Traitor, haha, that's right! Since you are a traitor, how could you not betray me? Haha ...

He sighed silently: Good deeds are rewarded, evil deeds are punished. This is what you deserve.

Ban Tianyue's laughter suddenly froze. He came to his senses and saw Ling Feng, his face livid, stabbing Ban Tianyue's chest with the ruthless sword in his hand.

Bantianyue opened his eyes wide in disbelief: "Nong...Yue...?"

Ling Feng was in tears. He pulled out his sword fiercely and stabbed again, followed by another one.

He grabbed Ling Feng and shouted, "Ling Feng, he's dead!"

Nong Yue didn't stop and continued to stab and chop Ban Tianyue with his sword. "So what if he dies? I will cut him into pieces! Cut him into pieces!"

He suddenly felt an indescribable sadness.

After Ling Feng turned around and left, he silently dug a hole and buried Bantianyue.

He filled the hole with soil without saying a word. Yan'er came over and squatted down to help him fill it.

He stared at her blankly with an expression of disbelief.

Yan'er said with a smirk, "Silly boy, hurry up and fill it out."

He nodded vigorously, and together they piled the dirt.

"I'm afraid Lingfeng will be angry if he sees it, so let's not erect a tombstone." Yan'er said.

He nodded and asked cautiously, "Yan'er, you won't blame me, right?"

Yan'er smiled and shook her head.

"Good deeds are good deeds, and evil deeds are evil deeds. I do hate him very much, but I also have some respect for him. Even though he killed my Sima family, without him, there would be no Sima Changfeng today. Let all the good deeds and evil deeds end here."

Yan Er sighed and said, "More than ten years of love and hate have finally come to an end."

The wind was a little cold, and he put his arms around Yan'er and held her in his arms. Yan'er still looked at him quietly and gently.

"Changfeng..."

"Yan'er, thank you."

This time, everyone finally stopped worrying.

After dinner, Yan'er took Changfeng's hand mysteriously and said to him, "I'll take you somewhere."

They came to the wishing tree, and Yaner smiled and said, "This is my wishing tree."

He smiled slightly.

This was not the first time he came to Fengyu Pavilion, and he knew that this was her wishing tree.

"I once made a wish under this tree, hoping to be with you forever, no matter where we are." Yan'er said.

He looked at her tenderly and said slowly, "Your wish has come true."

Yan'er smiled shyly, coquettishly took his arm and leaned her head on his shoulder.

"Changfeng, are we still going to the Desert Ridge?" she asked.

"Go, why not? Now that we have avenged ourselves, it's time to live the life we ​​have always dreamed of," he said.

"But can you really let go of everything here?"

His heart paused. Sifang City was where he had lived for over twenty years. Could he really let go of it completely and wander the world with her peacefully? He was at a loss for words.

"What about you, Yan'er? Can you let go of everything here?" he asked.

"Our roots are all in this Sifang City. Now Lingfeng is also here. Even if we leave, we still have to come back and get together occasionally. Mother is old, and it is really tiring for her to travel back and forth. It is better to let her stay and keep Aunt Butterfly company." Yan'er said.

"But Yan'er, if we leave mother-in-law here and we go, she will definitely miss you, and you will miss her too, right?"

"So I decided not to leave," she said.

His eyes lit up: "Have you really decided?"

Yan'er pinched his nose playfully: "I said I'm not leaving, why are you so happy?"

His nose was pinched by Yan'er, and his voice was a little embarrassed: "I... I'll listen to you."

"Changfeng, actually you don't want to leave this place, right?" she said with a smile.

He hugged Yan'er in his arms, still with that nasal voice: "Yeah, actually I can't bear to let her go either."

Yan'er smiled and released the hand that pinched his nose, saying gently, "Then I won't leave."

He smiled and nodded, stroking her long hair. Yan'er closed her eyes slightly, and he lowered his head and kissed her passionately.

In fact, he had also made a wish here: "I hope Sima Changfeng and Shangguan Yan can put aside all grudges and become a pair of chivalrous lovers that everyone envies."

Both his and her wishes came true.

The night at Fengyu Pavilion is peaceful, beautiful and sweet.

(seven)

"Hahahaha... Renhe, Lingxue; Changfeng, Yan'er; Mingri, Lengyue. Find a time to get married to all of you! Three happy events at once, haha!" Ouyang Feiying said with a smile.

Sima Changfeng looked at Yan'er with a smile, and Yan'er blushed and lowered her head.

"Would you like to?" he asked quietly.

"What do you think..." Yan'er's face turned even redder.

Are you willing? There is no need to answer this question. Because the heart knows the answer.

On the wedding day, Leng Yue was dressing her up while jokingly saying, "Yan'er, you are so charming. You are so beautiful that I want to marry you."

After some banter, Yan'er suddenly asked, "Ayue, what are weddings like in your hometown?"

"It's pretty much the same as here, but there are a few slight differences. For example... the officiant will ask something like, 'Are you willing to marry her and stay with her forever, for richer or poorer, in sickness and in health?' Then the other person says, 'I do.' And then everything goes according to local custom."

"Ayue, can you be the master of ceremonies for my wedding? Just use the words you just said," she said.

"Ah? Aren't you going to be the master of ceremonies tomorrow?" Leng Yue was a little embarrassed.

"I want to hear Changfeng say 'I do' to me, okay?" she said coquettishly.

"Okay, okay, then let Mingri officiate the wedding between the City Lord and Ling Xue, and I'll officiate the wedding between you and Chang Feng. Isn't that considerate enough?"

"Thank you." Before he could finish his words, his stomach suddenly started to churn.

"Yan'er, are you pregnant?"

"Shh--keep your voice down."

Leng Yue patted her belly gently and said with a smile: "Congratulations."

Yan'er blushed and lowered her head. That was their greatest achievement at Fengyu Pavilion.

"Huangfu Renhe, are you willing to marry Princess Lingxue? Whether she is poor or rich, healthy or sick, you will always be by her side, cherish her, love her, protect her, and never leave her for the rest of your life?" Ouyang Mingri asked.

"I do." City Lord Huangfu said firmly.

"Good!" Everyone applauded.

"Sima Changfeng, are you willing to marry Miss Shangguan and stay by her side forever, whether she is poor or rich, healthy or sick?" Leng Yue asked.

"Sima Changfeng is willing to stay with Yan'er for the rest of his life, cherish her, protect her, and never leave her." Sima Changfeng said firmly.

Everyone applauded again.

Yan'er's smile was as beautiful as a flower under her red veil. Scenes of the past flashed through my mind.

"If I take your sword, will that alleviate your hatred?"

"It's beautiful here. What are you thinking? You are beautiful."

"I know you're not as delicate as other women, but I want to give you the best care."

"I like to take care of you. If I am lucky enough to retire to the mountains in the future, I won't get tired of doing this every day."

"I hope that I can marry you as my wife in my lifetime."

"Yan'er, promise me that you won't get hurt for me again, okay? I really can't bear the pain of losing you. I'd rather be the one who gets hurt."

"No matter what happens in the future, at least at this moment, we are happy. Look, how beautiful the night is tonight."

"Your wish has come true."

"I...I'll listen to you."

"Sima Changfeng is willing to stay with Yan'er for the rest of his life, cherish her, protect her, and never leave her."

Eight months later, their child was born.

These are twins, a boy and a girl. Ding Xuelian said the two children look very much like Yan'er and Changfeng when they were little.

"Then let's name it Rufeng or Ruyan." Yan'er said.

"Okay, as long as you like it, everything is fine." Changfeng said.

At Rufeng and Ruyan's full moon banquet, Gu Mutian suddenly slapped his head, grabbed the old man from the frontier by the beard and asked, "Old buddy, does the bet we made before still stand?"

"Of course not!" The old man from the border touched his painful chin and said unhappily, "You are holding your grandson now, but I haven't done it yet! We have to wait until Xiaoyue gives birth before we can say anything!"

"Master, what bet did you make?" Yan'er asked with a smile.

"Of course it's a contest of which is stronger, the Merciless Swordsmanship or the Dragon Soul and Phoenix Blood!" Gu Mutian answered with a smile.

"Xiao Yan'er, please persuade your master not to keep saying things like 'love is the most important thing in the world' all the time. Aren't you afraid of being laughed at at such an old age?" said the old man from the border, frowning.

"What's wrong with love being the best in the world? Look at Yan'er and Changfeng, and then look at Mingri and Xiaoyue'er, how loving they are! This is the power of love, and love is the most powerful weapon in the world. What's good about being ruthless and selfless!" Gumutian said with a pout.

"Being heartless and selfless does not mean being heartless and ungrateful. Love does not have to be talked about all the time!" said the old man from the border.

"Master," Yan'er said coquettishly, "Master said that we should elevate our love for all living beings, but you yourself are so competitive! Little Yan'er is ignoring Master."

"Master, Uncle-Master," Ouyang Mingri said with a smile, "Since Dragon Soul and Phoenix Blood are no different from the essence of Wuqingwushen, why do we have to compete with each other?"

"Hey, Mingri, you're right," the old man from the frontier said with a smile, "Old buddy, the essence of the Wuwo sword technique is to transcend personal love, hatred, and vengeance, and to derive great love for all living beings. This is exactly the original intention of my creation of this sword technique."

"Then..." Gu Mutian said with a pout, "Then we're even in this round."

"Hahahaha! You!" The old man from the border laughed uncontrollably.

"The sun rises in the east and it rains in the west. It is said that there is no sunshine, but there is sunshine. Different paths lead to the same destination, different paths lead to the same destination." Ouyang Ming said with emotion.

Two years ago, Sima Changfeng said, "As long as I'm with the one I love, I'm not afraid of any hardship."

“Even though the spirit is gone, it remains unchanged?” she asked.

He replied, "The bright moon and stars bear witness to this."

A year ago, Leng Yue asked, "Is the relationship between you and Chang Feng due to the sword of love?"

Shangguan Yan replied, "Maybe at the beginning, but not later. Changfeng's Dragon Soul Sword was once stolen by Bantianyue, but we were able to combine them with ordinary swords. So I think that although swords have emotions, they cannot control human emotions. Changfeng and I are truly in love, and our feelings are absolutely true."

They had caused each other pain, yet they still tried their best to love each other.

They constantly adapt to each other, support each other, and speak openly and honestly.

Now, they have tied the knot and promised to stay together forever.

Gumutian said that love is the most powerful weapon in the world.

Swords have feelings, but the love between Sima Changfeng and Shangguan Yan is stronger, purer, and more tender than a sword. Despite countless hardships and dangers, they have passed countless tests. Even when things return to normal, the tenderness in their hearts remains.

Isn’t this the love that girls dream of?

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