"Stop! Who's coming? ”

The disciple of the Nangong family, who was in charge of guarding the perimeter, quickly noticed the young man who was carrying a wooden sword and was walking straight towards the wedding scene, and hurriedly rushed forward to block it.

Now that the wedding has officially begun, and all the guests who are qualified to have invitations have also entered, it is impossible to be so late not to give the Nangong family face, so this Nangong disciple who is in charge of vigilance has already regarded this young man with a strange wooden sword as an ignorant junior who wants to come over to get married.

After all, today's young master got married, and all the people who could come to watch the ceremony were famous big names in the cultivation world, and being able to enter was a symbol of status, and it naturally bred a lot of villains who wanted to go in and climb relationships.

"Quiet night."

Ning Ye, who was blocked from going to the road, looked at this Nangong disciple and replied truthfully.

At the beginning, the Nangong disciple who heard this name didn't react, and he was still thinking about where this Ning Ye was, and he hadn't heard of any big family with the surname "Ning" in the cultivation world at all.

But soon, as if he suddenly remembered something, his face was pale and a cold sweat flowed.

Because of the young master's wedding, he had just come out of retreat for several years a few days ago, and he had heard of the name that had only gained fame in recent months from drunken chats with friends.

Although he has only been famous for a few months, there are countless rumors about the name Ning Ye.

In the narrative of a friend, this Ning Ye seems to be recognized in the world, the first in the world...... Little white face!

It is said that not only the True Dragon Lord on the Kunwu Sacred Mountain, but also the sword master senior with a great reputation at the top of the Sword Peak, these two strongest beings recognized by the cultivation world, were fascinated by this male and female Ning Ye, and even almost fought for this little white face......

The little white face has achieved this level, it is really unprecedented and unprecedented, and it is completely impossible to surpass!

Thinking of this, this Nangong disciple couldn't help but look at him with envy, and glanced at the wooden sword that was behind Ning Ye.

Now he also understands that this wooden sword is not deliberately used by mavericks to be funny, but the legendary number one sword in the world, when the sword master held this sword, it set off a bloody storm in the cultivation world, and the corpses were like mountains and seas......

Unexpectedly, the sword master actually gave this sword to this little white face.

At this moment, this Nangong disciple not only gave birth to a sense of envy and hatred of the injustice of the Heavenly Dao, and people are more popular than people.

"You're not my opponent, get out of the way, I don't want to make a move on you."

Ning Ye naturally didn't know the other party's psychological activities, but instead thought that the other party was frightened by his name and lost the intention of fighting, so he slowly said and asked the other party to retreat on his own.

The Nangong disciple who knew Ning Ye's identity naturally wouldn't make a move, after all, the other party's little white face was so successful, and he still held the sword master's divine weapon in his hand, even if he practiced penance every day and night, he couldn't beat it at all!

What's more, the other party's backstage is so hard that he can't be provoked at all.

So, he decided to use the method of a civilized person to reason with Ning Ye.

"Ning Ye, I know your name, and I also know that if you want to leave, I can't stop you at all. However, what I want to tell you is that the so-called twisted melon is not sweet, and it is immoral for you to do so! ”

"What do you mean?"

The other party's sudden big reason made Ning Ye very puzzled.

"If I'm not mistaken, you didn't just come here this time to attend our young master's wedding, but to come to grab a kiss, right?"

The Nangong disciple looked determined, and did not wait for Ning Ye to answer, and continued to persuade bitterly: "Don't worry, I personally don't have any discrimination against the habit of being good in Longyang, and I also know that the young master of our family is indeed rich and handsome, and he is the dragon and phoenix among people, not only women but even men can't help but be tempted!"

But today, it is the happy day of the wedding of the young master of our family, if you snatch your relatives and take the young master away for your own selfish desires, it will definitely make the young master of my family become the laughing stock of the world!

Besides, the young master of my family is known as a rare immortal cultivation genius for thousands of years, and he shoulders the burden of inheriting the entire Nangong family, he can only get temporary pleasure with you, Long Yang is right, but unfortunately he can't give birth at all!

If you really want to get the young master of my family, you can find the young master to cheat in the future, and everyone will turn a blind eye when the time comes, why come over now and rob your relatives in front of the world......"

Before he finished speaking, this Nangong disciple's righteous and strict preaching came to an abrupt end, completely silent, and was directly knocked unconscious by Ning Ye's shot.

"What a mess!"

Ning Ye, who was very confused by this farce, whispered.

Then seeing that it was not too early and could not delay any longer, the figure turned into a Changhong and galloped towards the wedding venue.

Therefore, rumors are really the most terrifying killing weapon in the world, and you never know what it will be adapted into in the end.

For example, the Nangong disciple just now, he heard the rumors about Ning Ye's little white face, and he heard that the young master was unwilling to get married and said that there was a mysterious sweetheart, so he directly linked these two things together, thinking that Ning Ye must be greedy for the young master's beauty and came to rob the young master.

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On the other side, the wedding home of the Nangong family.

With the support of the maid, Dongfang Qingyue, who was dressed like a fiery wedding dress, walked to Nangong Ritian, who was the groom, like a marionette.

Next, it's time for the traditional worship of heaven and earth.

"What is the eldest brother doing, why hasn't he shown up yet, can't he be trapped by Long Liuxi?"

Seeing that Ning Ye had not yet appeared, Nangong was extremely worried and muttered in his heart every day.

"A Day ......"

The celebrant of the wedding saw that the newlyweds were all entering, so he sang loudly.

"Wait! My stomach hurts so much all of a sudden, let me go! ”

As soon as the master of ceremonies spoke, Nangong Ritian on the side shouted.

Anyway, he didn't have any shame at all, and being able to say such a thing in front of a full house at his wedding was nothing to him.

However, it is naturally impossible for the wedding to be interrupted, and no fool will believe that a strong Dao Venerable will suddenly have a stomachache.

"Think of Hao'er, your sister!"

Nangong Old Ancestor said to Nangong Ritian, who was making jokes at the wedding, and the threat in his words was not concealed.

“…… I just farted, and my stomach suddenly didn't hurt anymore, so let's continue to get married. ”

Nangong Ritian, who had to bow his head under the eaves, looked helpless and said like ashes.

"Bang!"

At this moment, the main gate of the Nangong family suddenly burst open, and Ning Ye, who was holding a wooden sword, stepped on the debris all over the ground and walked to the wedding scene.

On the road behind him, the disciples of the Nangong family who were in charge of guarding fell to the ground, covering their wounds and moaning in pain.

"Sorry to keep you waiting...... I'm coming! ”

After looking around the silent mirror-like field, Ning Ye finally looked at Dongfang Qingyue, who was dressed in a wedding dress on the stage above, and said in a very gentle tone.