The next morning, Zhou Yi dressed in the groom's wedding dress and rode on the back of the Prison Beast, with a red ball hanging from the head of the majestic Prison Beast, walking on the main street of Wushuang City.

Behind him was a long line of greeting relatives, most of them were disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect, Ye Mingxuan and a few of them who were familiar with Zhou Zhou were pulled over as best men, each riding a spirit beast behind Zhou Yi, everyone followed behind Zhou Yi, with a smile on their faces.

The wine they drank last night was nothing to them at all, and as soon as their spiritual power turned, the alcohol in their bodies was immediately discharged, but the monk Xuanshi, it seems, knelt in front of his uncle's door because of the wine, and repented of breaking his vows.

Otherwise, this monk is honest, honestly told his uncle what happened loudly last night, and when he heard the sentence that he said on Monday: "Wine and meat have passed through the intestines, and the Buddha has left in his heart", he slapped his face and said: "Xuan Shi, what the donor said this week is right, although you have broken the vows physically, but there is still a Buddha in your heart, this kind of thing is not too much, but you can relax occasionally, and you can not take it as an example!" ”

"Yes, Uncle Shi!" Monk Xuanshi nodded, his uncle is really profound, and it seems that he still needs to learn a lot!

"The wedding is about to begin, let's go!" Put on a robe, and take the honest monk Xuanshi to the place where the guests are received in Wushuang City.

Xue Wushuang and his wife are the second in the world and the ninth in the world, and they don't know how many people give them face, so they don't know how many people came to their daughter's wedding this time.

Time. I don't know how many sect forces have gathered in the huge Wushuang City, these sects are either the sect master himself, or the Holy Son is coming, the worst thing is the second-in-command, anyway, the people who come to the wedding are all well-known figures, and none of them are nobodies.

Outside the Wushuang City, a young man wrapped like a ball followed the crowd into the Wushuang City.

A red carpet stretched from the City Lord's Mansion to the city gate of Wushuang City, and the prison dust stepped on it and slowly walked towards the City Lord's Mansion.

In the crowd, the young man who looked like a ball rubbed his frozen red face, saw Monday, and said in a low voice: "This is the Heavenly Demon Boy who killed my senior brother?" Today is his big day, but if he makes trouble, I'm afraid he will offend the second and ninth in the world! ”

A voice sounded in his mind, "He is now in the realm of the second layer of the Dao Palace, and his strength is comparable to yours, under the same realm, the people of our Star Pavilion will not be afraid of anyone, as for those two ......" The voice was silent for a while, and said, "Let's think about it in the long run!" ”

"Hmm!" The boy hummed, then slipped into the crowd and disappeared in a hurry......

When I came to the door of the City Lord's Mansion, I saw the housekeeper of the City Lord's Mansion and some domestic servants standing at the door, smiling, and the housekeeper saw the arrival of Monday and said with a smile: "Please also ask my uncle to walk with you!" ”

Monday smiled and jumped

After getting into the prison dust, the disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect behind him also jumped down together, "Steward Qi!" "Say hello to the butler.

Steward Qi nodded and said with a smile: "Uncle, please!" ”

Behind him, the car used to pull the bride couldn't get in, and on Monday, he walked into the city lord's mansion with a group of people, and Steward Qi led the way in front, and listened to Steward Qi say: "Uncle, Miss is the princess of our Wushuang City, I'm afraid it's not so easy for you to marry her!" ”

"Steward Qi, I will marry her!" Monday said with a smile, he knew that there would definitely be a test today, and he was afraid that he would not be able to run away.

"Okay, then put it to the test!" A loud voice came, there was a strong man blocking the road in front of everyone, his shirtless body on a cold day, revealing a majestic body, Monday felt that this guy's arms might be as thick as his thighs, his chest hair was vigorous, his face was resolute, his voice was loud and rough, and behind him was the same wine jar as Xiaoshan, he laughed and said: "Come on, uncle, I am Shi Xiong, the ten generals who defend the city under the city lord, after drinking these wines today, you can pass." ”

Except for Steward Qi, the corners of everyone's mouths twitched, and Ye Mingxuan said: "So much wine, drink it, let alone marry a daughter-in-law, it's difficult to take a step, right?" ”

"Okay, then come!" Monday said with a smile.

"Young Sect Master!"

"Young Sect Master, let's come!"

The disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect are still relatively reliable, but well, after all, this is because of the wedding, so it is naturally better to make your own move on Monday.

"Haha, refreshing!" Shi Xiong handed over all the wine to Monday, and Monday took it very happily, letting people pat all the mud seals open, and for a while the wine was full of aroma, all of which were old and good wines, and with a finger on Monday, the wine suddenly flew up from the wine jar and fell into the mouth.

Knock knock, Monday swallows the liquor, of course, only a small part of this wine enters Monday's stomach, and most of it enters the system space from Monday's mouth,

As Ye Mingxuan said, if you drink it all on Monday, you will die, and even if you don't die, don't think about marrying a bride.

"Haha, good!" Shi Xiong slapped his palms and watched Monday's face gradually redden, but he still kept drinking wine, he kept smashing his mouth, and the wine worms in his stomach seemed to be hooked, a little greedy, but he couldn't drink these wines!

Everyone was stunned, because Monday had drunk so quickly that half of the liquor suspended in front of him had been reduced.

Obediently, I didn't expect my uncle/young sect master's alcohol consumption to be so large, some people in the Heavenly Demon Sect who drank last night on Monday thought strangely, strange, the young sect master's alcohol consumption last night was not too good, why is the alcohol consumption so high today?

Finally, on Monday, he drank one-thirtieth of the wine, and all the rest was packed into the system space, his face was slightly drunk, he looked at Shi Xiong and asked, "General Shi, can I go over?" ”

"Yes, congratulations to my uncle!" Shi Xiong laughed and let

Opened their own position.

"Hiccup!" A wine burp rose, everyone laughed, Steward Qi still led the way in front, he said: "Uncle, this time Madame has prepared several roadblocks, this is just one of them!" ”

"When has my Heavenly Demon Sect ever been afraid of things." Monday spit out the smell of wine, and did not urge the practice refining, because this is the rule, it is not allowed to do this, originally half of the drink can be left, but Shi Xiong and Steward Qi held back the bad and did not say, let Monday drink all the wine, this pro still has to be done, and then it will be enough to give my uncle a sobering pill.

But I didn't expect to drink all the wine on Monday.

Steward Qi smiled slightly, didn't say anything, halfway through, a young man in a white fox fur stood on the desk, holding a jade pen, indulging on the snow-white paper, he saw Monday coming, and said with a smile: "Welcome uncle, I am the city lord's ten generals guarding the city with ink, this pass, don't drink, we are Kaowencai." ”

"Covencai?" Everyone looked at each other and asked on Monday, "Please ask the question!" ”

mmp's, I'm a hanger, what is the little Kaowencai Lao Tzu afraid of?

"Uncle is really a cheerful person, my uncle in the Yuanwu Empire's "Qingping Tune" and "Mulan Ci" have been read below, and I am not embarrassed by my uncle, since my uncle tied the knot with Miss today, how about making a poem about Miss?" Mo Ran put down the jade pen in his hand, looked at Zhou Zhou and smiled.

"Good!" Monday promised to come down.

"Uncle, please! I sharpen ink for my uncle. Mo Dye stood aside, and Monday came over, picked up the jade pen, and slowly wrote out his words on the snow-white paper.

As soon as the pen was put down, the momentum of the whole person was completely different, and after the first word was written, the ink dye on one side praised: "Good words!" ”

Can it be bad? How can you be proficient in writing with a sage-level brush, how can you not look good at writing?

Watching Zhou Zhou write out his poems word by word, Mo Ran was stunned.

"That's it!" Monday put the pen aside, and everyone came over, looking at the poems on the paper, only to hear the gentle voice of the ink stain read: "

There are beautiful women in the north, peerless and independent.

One look at the city, and then look at the country.

Rather know the city and the country, the beauty...... It's hard to come by. ”

Is the snow clear and beautiful? Beauty! Beauty bubbling!

This poem praises the beauty of snow condensation! Completely in line with the requirements, as a traverser, how can you not do a copyist?

"How? General Mo, did I pass? Monday asked.

"Uncle, please!" The ink dye got out of the way, and everyone walked away quickly.

"What a literary style!" Ink Dye looked at the poems on the table, his eyes lit up.

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