Chapter 536: The Big Wedding

In the Tianyuan Holy Land, there are scenes of lights. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The bright red satin spreads all over the ground, and all kinds of Qionglou jade are indispensable for the decoration of happy lamps and tassels, and each disciple wears a bright red dress, and is busy with joy to welcome visitors from all directions.

After all, this is their sect master, the first in the celestial phenomena list, and the wedding joy of the 'proud son' Dugu and arrogant!

Even, she married the holy daughter of the Qinglian Holy Land! The other party almost used the entire sect as a dowry! The significance of this is naturally not trivial! It represents the total surrender of another holy place!

At the mountain gate, there is a bustling flow of people, and it is obvious that all the major forces in the world have come to congratulate.

Many martial arts giants and heroes are not blind, on the contrary, they are cunning and cunning, and they can naturally see the great significance of this wedding - through marriage, Tianyuan and the Earth Pole Holy Land have merged, and now with the addition of a Qinglian Holy Land, it is impossible to say that in the future, a unified force similar to the Wu Dynasty will rise in the Shenwu World!

Therefore, no matter how unwilling he is in his heart, he even wishes that Dugu was arrogant and would immediately go mad and die, at this time, the helmsmen of various forces must also be respectful and come to congratulate with a smile, for fear that the etiquette will be slightly disrespectful and be the first to be liquidated afterwards.

"Xingwu County Sanyang Sect, Yang Refining Hand Ding Jiao! Present a congratulatory gift of three thousand-year-old ginseng and 50 pairs of flawless jade ......"

With the greeting cheer, Ding Jiao entered the mountain gate with two disciples behind him in a trance.

"It turned out to be the senior of the Yang Refining Hand, please here!"

The person who came to greet the guests was just an ordinary disciple, although his face was full of smiles, but his face was still immature, and the fluff at the corners of his mouth was very obvious.

'Tianyuan Holy Land has such a big pomp, and it actually sent such a stinky little baby to greet the old man! ’

Ding Jiao was discouraged, but he couldn't think about it, and he still had a smile on his face: "You lead the way ahead!" ”

However, it was clear that for a giant-level force like the Tianyuan Holy Land, the Sanyang Sect, which was condescending to a county and had only oneself as a Diyuan martial artist, was really nothing.

Of course, if it weren't for the fact that he still had some martial arts power, I am afraid that he would not even be able to enter the mountain gate today!

In the Tianyuan Holy Land, there was a bustling flow of people, obviously there were many people who came to congratulate him, Ding Jiao followed this disciple around, and suddenly a huge square appeared in front of him, on which hundreds of tables were piled up, and all kinds of delicacies and wines were served like flowing water shelves.

"Senior Ding, your position is here!"

The disciple took him to a banquet at the front of the square, and from here he could see a magnificent palace, into which one or several people were invited from time to time by the smiling deacon.

"In the main hall, I'm afraid that only those who are also holy places, or celestial warriors, can enter......"

Ding Jiao casually sent his disciples, but he was a little self-deprecating: "Fortunately, it's not bad here, at least I can barely see the hall clearly, it's not first-class, it's second-rate......

"It turned out to be Brother Ding!"

At this time, a fat man in a blue shirt on the left greeted him, and Ding Jiao saw that he recognized it as an acquaintance, and immediately smiled: "Mr. Lan Da is also here?" ”

"How can you not come to the wedding of the proud son?"

Although the blue fat man was full of smiles, the trace of dissatisfaction in his eyes was still keenly captured by Ding Jiao.

"It turned out to be Sect Master Ding, ...... in Xiaqing and County"

On the left and right hands are all famous places in nearby counties, and Ding Jiao has a lot of affection, and they all stepped forward to salute one by one at this time.

As the head of a sect, Ding Jiao is naturally exquisite, greeting the past one by one, without the slightest mistake or omission, and treating people and things very decently.

After all, the people in the rivers and lakes value righteousness and neglect life, and they care more about face and fame, and those present are all bigwigs, if they are considered to be inconsiderate and deliberately frivolous, they will be in great trouble in the future.

This ceremony is naturally extremely cumbersome, and when Ding Jiao sat down again, he found that all the guests had arrived, and when the auspicious time was approaching, the music class played music, the bells and drums rang in unison, and the piano and the piano were in harmony, which was quite melodious and beautiful.

"I have heard that the Holy Maiden of Qinglian is the first beauty in martial arts, and I can finally see it today......"

The blue fat man next to him said with a smile.

Ding Jiao knew that this person's martial arts were special, with hyper-impotence, good sex, although he didn't do anything immoral, but there were a lot of concubines and maids, and he was very famous, so he couldn't help laughing and said: "Mr. Lan Da touched the scene, didn't he want to take another concubine after he went back?" ”

This is a joke, every time the blue fat man takes a concubine, he makes a big fanfare, spreads invitations, asks for congratulatory gifts, and exploits the surrounding gangs to the bitterness, almost bankrupt for this, and the entire sect moves his family.

"Exactly!"

The blue fat man smiled proudly: "I am already optimistic about a woman, and I will accept her as the seventy-second concubine on the fifteenth day of next month, and the old brother wants to come over and drink a glass of thin wine!" ”

Ding Jiao's smile froze, remembering that the fat man was overjoyed last time, and he had already sent a hundred taels of gold to the past, but he secretly felt pain.

This person has excellent money and face, for this congratulatory gift, he has offended the master of the earth yuan, and it is naturally not worth it, but once it is a hundred taels of gold, and seventy-two concubines are seven thousand two hundred taels of gold!!

This is still because Ding Jiao lowered He Yi again and again a few times later, but he was afraid that this fat man would turn his face, and when he agreed to come down, his heart was dripping blood.

Don't look at him as the master of a sect, and he controls a county, but the thousands of warriors under him rely on him to eat, and he can't fish with all his might, and the landlord really has no surplus food at home.

I heard that this blue fat man lived a life comparable to that of a prince, and he was not burdened by the sect, so he was very free...... Alas...... It's a pity that I can't learn from him......

Ding Jiao sighed to himself.

A few people pushed the cups and changed the lamps, and finally got down to business.

"This time the proud son is married, but some sects are already ready to go bankrupt to curry favor, and even don't want the ancestor and the face directly!"

A big man with a dark face next to him pouted: "Do you see the front tables?" are all offering the treasure of the sect's inheritance, or the martial arts secrets at the bottom of the box as a congratulatory gift, it is really not a son of man, and it is shameless! ”

"Really?"

Ding Jiao originally thought that he was bleeding heavily this time, but now when he heard it, his wrist holding the wine glass still couldn't help but shake, and he secretly thought in his heart: "Eighty percent of these sects that have surrendered to sincerity have children, and they may be the forces secretly developing in the Tianyuan Holy Land...... Kill it! ’

"Then Brother Black-Faced God, whose family is it?"

The blue fat man next to him flashed blue in his pupils, and asked with a light smile.

"I'm old and black, naturally I'm not a ...... at all"

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 holy lands left, are they all willing to merge into the Tianyuan Holy Land?" So let's not say more, just watch......"

When he said these words, he deliberately lowered his voice.

"What's your news?"

The minds of Ding Jiao, Blue Fat and other warriors were mobilized at once.

Let them carry the alliance of Tianyuan Holy Land, Earth Pole Holy Land, and Qinglian Holy Land alone, naturally they don't have the guts.

But if there is a leader, and even if this leader also belongs to the Holy Land, then it is a different matter, and when it comes, they naturally don't mind secretly fueling the trouble.

After all, it's better to be the head of the chicken than the queen of the cow!

As a martial artist, he naturally has this kind of arrogance in his heart.

Even if they are not martial artists, once they have tasted the fun of monopolizing power, how many are willing to bow down to others again?

"The Holy Maiden of Qinglian has arrived!"

Suddenly, a voice came from the front, one to ten, ten to hundred, and the whole square suddenly became solemn, and thousands of pairs of eyes stared at the direction of the mountain gate.

Zheng Zheng!

Eight piano sounds sounded one after another, like a dream in the garden, ethereal and unearthly.

Two rows of girls in Tsing Yi walked in, carrying palace lamps and fans, looking beautiful and lovely, beautiful and delicious, which made many martial arts heroes give a thumbs up: "I have heard that the women of the Qinglian Holy Land are out of the dust, just ordinary female disciples are like this, I don't know what kind of demeanor the Qinglian Holy Maiden should be?" ”

In the reverie, a trace of fragrance lingers, empty and thin, with a sense of Zen.

Surrounded by nine Holy Lotus envoys, the Sect Master of the Blue Lotus Sect walked in with the hand of the Holy Maiden of the Blue Lotus.

The crowd held their breath.

The sect leader of the Qinglian Sect is a middle-aged noblewoman, wearing a phoenix hairpin, wearing a golden and green robe, with tassels mopping the floor, graceful and generous, it can be imagined that she was definitely a famous beauty when she was young.

And the Nine Lotus Holy Envoy is not vulgar, ten beauties are like Chunlan Qiuju, each good at winning, but they were all compared to the girl in the center.

She was only wearing a green shirt, which was too simple, only the two big red ribbons on her shoulders made her look like a bride, and her face was slightly powdered, covered with a layer of tulle, covering half of her face in Tianzi and the country, but a pair of eyes as brilliant as stars and inclusive of all things, as if they contained all the good eyes in the world, were already worth the ticket price.

The Holy Maiden of Qinglian came here, as if a clear spring was flowing slowly, but it was clear water out of hibiscus, naturally carved and decorated, the purest 'natural beauty'!

"Good!"

Even though he couldn't get a glimpse of the whole picture, just looking at the graceful figure and a pair of eyes, the people present had already made everyone present sure that this woman must be peerless, and a thought couldn't help but rise in their hearts: "This girl matches the proud son, it is really a perfect match, a good couple, a match made in heaven!" ”

……

"Here comes my bride!"

After the main hall, Dugu Ao was dressed in a red dress, spread his hands, and let Biqiu smooth every wrinkle on his body for him.

"The young master is overjoyed, if the lord and the lady see each other, they will be very pleased!"

Biqiu tied Duguao's belt, hung a red sachet on it, and sent Duguao all the way out of the door.

Dugu strode out of the door, inadvertently turned around, and saw Biqiu, who was standing against the door, like a wangfu stone, and a trace of unbearability appeared in his heart: "After the Qinglian Holy Maiden passes the door, I will give her a name!" ’

This thought was only a flash, and he forgot about it for a moment, and greeted the bride with a smile on his face.

That's where he really fought today!