In Tianyuan Holy Land, there is a scene of lights and festoons.
The ground is covered with bright red silk and satin, and decorations of festive lanterns and tassels are indispensable on all kinds of Qionglou Yuyu. Every disciple is dressed in a bright red dress, busy inside and out happily, welcoming guests from all directions.
After all, this is their suzerain, No. 1 on the celestial list, 'Master Ao' Duguao's big wedding!
Even, she married the saint of Qinglian Holy Land! The other party almost used the entire sect as a dowry! The significance of this is of course no small matter! Represents the full surrender of another Holy Land!
At the gate of the mountain, there was a bustling flow of people, obviously all major forces in the world came to congratulate.
Many martial arts tycoons and tycoons are not blind, on the contrary, they are cunning and cunning one by one. Naturally, we can see the great significance of this wedding - through the marriage, Tianyuan and the Holy Land of the Earth have merged, and now there is a Holy Land of Qinglian , it can't be said that in the future, a unified force similar to the Wu Dynasty will rise in the world of Shenwu!
Therefore, no matter how much you don't want to, even if you want Duguao to go mad and die immediately, at this time, the helmsmen of various forces must respectfully come to congratulate you with a smile on your face, for fear of being slightly disrespectful of etiquette and being the first one after the incident. liquidation.
"Sanyangzong of Xingwu County, Ding Jiao, a yang refiner, has arrived! I present three thousand-year-old ginseng and fifty pairs of flawless jade discs as congratulatory gifts..."
Following the shouts of the welcome guests, Ding Jiao entered the mountain gate with two disciples behind him, with a somewhat dazed expression.
"It turns out to be Senior Yang Lian Shou Ding, this way please!"
The person who came to welcome the guests was just an ordinary disciple. Although he was full of smiles, his face was still immature, and the fluff at the corner of his mouth was very obvious.
"The Tianyuan Holy Land is so ostentatious, to send such a young child to welcome the old man!" '
Ding Jiao was discouraged, but he couldn't think about it, with a smile on his face: "You lead the way!"
But it is clear that for a giant-level power like the Tianyuan Holy Land, the Sanyang Sect, which occupies a county and is the only local Yuan warrior at the top, is really nothing.
Of course, if I didn't have some martial arts power, I'm afraid I wouldn't even be able to enter the mountain gate today!
Inside the Tianyuan Holy Land, there was a lot of people, obviously there were many congratulators. Ding Jiao followed the disciple around and turned around. Suddenly, a huge square appeared in front of him, with hundreds of tables filled to the brim. All kinds of delicacies and wines are served like a running water rack.
"Senior Ding, your position is here!"
The disciple took him to a banquet slightly in front of the square and sat down. From here, he could see a magnificent palace. From time to time, one or several people would be respectfully invited by the smiling deacon. enter.
"In the main hall, I'm afraid only those who are also holy places or celestial warriors can enter..."
Ding Jiao dismissed his disciple casually, but he laughed at himself: "Fortunately, it's not bad here, at least I can barely see the inside of the hall. It's not first-rate, but it's second-rate..."
"So it's Brother Ding!"
At this time, a fat man in a blue shirt on the left greeted him. Ding Jiao saw that he recognized an acquaintance, and immediately smiled and said, "Mr. Lan Da is here too?"
"Young Master Ao's big wedding, how can you not come?"
Although the blue fat man was full of smiles, Ding Jiao keenly caught the trace of dissatisfaction in his eyes.
"It turned out to be Sect Master Ding, in Xiaqinghe County..."
The left and right hands are all famous figures in the nearby counties, and they have quite a relationship with Ding Jiao. At this time, they all stepped forward to pay respects one by one.
As the master of the sect, Ding Jiao was naturally slick in all aspects. He greeted the past one by one without any mistakes, and he was very decent in his dealings with others.
After all, people in the Jianghu value righteousness over life, and care more about face and fame. Those present are all bigwigs. If they are considered to be ill-mannered and deliberately contemptuous, they will have quite a lot of trouble in the future.
The etiquette was naturally extremely cumbersome. When Ding Jiao sat down again, he suddenly found that all the guests had arrived. The auspicious time was approaching, and the band was playing music.
"I have heard that the Holy Maiden Qinglian is the number one beauty in the martial arts world, and I will finally see you today..."
The blue fat man next to him laughed.
Ding Jiao knew that this person had special martial arts, he was hyperactive, and had a good sex. Although he didn't do anything indecent, he had many concubines and maidservants, and he was very famous, so he couldn't help laughing: "Mr. Lan Da Feeling in love with the scene, could it be that after going back, you want to take another concubine?"
This is a joke, because every time the blue fat man takes a concubine, he spreads invitations widely, asks for congratulatory gifts, and exploits the surrounding gangs to the point of utter misery. Some people almost lose their entire family because of this, and the entire sect moves away.
"Exactly!"
Fatty Lan smiled triumphantly: "I have already taken a fancy to a woman, and I will accept her as the seventh and second concubine on the fifteenth day of next month. Brother, please come over and have a glass of beer wine!"
Ding Jiao's smile faltered, remembering that the fat man was overjoyed last time, he had already sent a hundred taels of gold to him, and his heart ached secretly.
This person is very concerned about money and face, for this little congratulatory gift, it is absolutely not worth it to disrespect a master of the earth element, but once it is a hundred taels of gold, seventy-two concubines, it is 7200 taels of gold! ! !
This is also the reason why Ding Jiao lowered He Yi again and again in the next few times, but no matter how low he was afraid that the fat man would turn his face, when he agreed to do so, his heart was full of blood.
Although he is the master of a sect and controls a county, thousands of warriors rely on him for food, and they can't exhaust their fish. It's true that the landlord's family has no surplus food.
"I heard that this blue fat man lived like a prince, and he didn't have the burden of the sect. He was very happy... Alas... Unfortunately, I can't learn from him...'
Ding Jiao secretly sighed.
Several people exchanged cups and cups, and finally got down to business.
"This time Mr. Ao's big wedding, some sects are already ready to ruin their fortunes to please them, and even don't want their patriarch and naughty face directly!"
A dark-faced man next to him pursed his lips: "Did you see those tables at the front? They all offered the treasures of the sect's inheritance, or the martial arts secrets at the bottom of the box as congratulatory gifts. It's really not a son of man, so shameless! "
"Is that so?"
Ding Jiao originally thought that he was bleeding heavily this time, but when he heard it now, the wrist holding the wine glass still couldn't help shaking, and he thought to himself: "In these surrendered sects, there are likely to be caretakers, maybe Tianyuan Holy Land secretly The power of development, like this at this time, is taking action and leading the trend. If we don't surrender, catastrophe is just around the corner... really deserve to be killed! '
"Which family does the black-faced god brother belong to?"
The blue fat man next to him had a flash of blue in his pupils, and asked with a faint smile.
"I'm old black, of course I don't belong to any..."
The black-faced god smiled heartily, dipped the wine glass to his lips, and pretended to be mysterious: "It's just that there are a few remaining holy places, are they all willing to merge into the Tianyuan Holy Land? So let's not talk too much, just look at it..."
When he said these words, he deliberately lowered his voice.
"Could it be that you have any news?"
The minds of warriors such as Ding Jiao and Lan Fatty were immediately mobilized.
Naturally, they don't have the guts to let them carry out the alliance of Tianyuan Holy Land, Earth's Extreme Holy Land, and Qinglian Holy Land alone.
But if there is a leader, even if the leader also belongs to the Holy Land, then it is another matter. When that happens, they naturally don't mind secretly fueling the flames.
After all, it is better to be a chicken head than a queen!
As a martial artist, he naturally has this kind of arrogance in his heart.
Even if they are not warriors, once they have tasted the fun of monopolizing power, how many people are willing to bow their heads to others again
"Saint Qinglian has arrived!"
Suddenly, a voice came from the front, one to ten, ten to a hundred, the whole square suddenly became solemn, and thousands of pairs of eyes stared at the direction of the mountain gate.
clank!
The sound of eight pianos sounded one after another, like a dream in a garden, ethereal and refined.
Two rows of young girls in Tsing Yi walked in, holding palace lanterns and playing round fans. They looked beautiful and pleasant, and they were so beautiful that many martial arts magnates gave their thumbs up: "I have heard that the girls in Qinglian Holy Land are just ordinary female disciples. It’s all the same, but I don’t know what kind of charm that Qinglian Saintess should be?”
In the midst of reverie, a lingering scent came, empty and mysterious, with a sense of Zen.
Surrounded by the nine holy lotus envoys, the head of the Qinglian sect walked in slowly, holding the hand of the Qinglian saint.
Everyone held their breath.
The head of Qinglian Sect is a middle-aged lady, wearing a phoenix hairpin, wearing a golden green robe, tassels dragging the floor, graceful and generous, it can be imagined that she was definitely a famous beauty when she was young.
And the Holy Envoy of the Nine Lotuses is also not ordinary, the ten beauties are like Chunlan Qiuju, each of them is good at winning, but they are all compared by the girl in the center.
She was only wearing a green gown, which was too plain, only the two red ribbons on her shoulders gave her the appearance of a bride, her face was slightly powdered and covered with a layer of tulle, covering half of her beautiful and beautiful face. But a pair of eyes that are as bright as the stars and inclusive, as if they contain all the beauty in the world, are already worth the fare.
When Qinglian Saintess came here, it was like a clear spring flowing slowly, but the hibiscus came out of the clear water, and it was natural to carve and decorate, the purest "natural beauty"!
"good!"
Even though I couldn't get a glimpse of the whole picture, just looking at the graceful figure and the pair of eyes, the people present have already confirmed that this woman must be a peerless figure, and a thought can't help but arise in my heart: "This woman is really suitable for Mr. Ao A perfect match, a perfect match, a match made in heaven!"
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"My bride is here!"
Behind the main hall, Duguao was dressed in a bright red dress, and he spread his hands, allowing Bi Qiu to smooth every wrinkle on his body.
"The young master is overjoyed. If the master and his wife meet, they will be very pleased!"
Bi Qiu fastened the belt for Duguao, hung a red sachet on it, and sent Duguao all the way out the door.
Dugu Ao strode out, turned around inadvertently, and saw Bi Qiu standing leaning against the door like a husband-seeking stone, a trace of unbearable feeling emerged in his heart: "After Qinglian Shengnv passes the door, give her a title!" '
This thought was just a flash, and he immediately forgot, and greeted the bride with a smile on his face.
There, is his real battlefield today!