Not to mention what kind of encounter Zhang Wuji, who took the Jiuyang True Scripture cheats down the mountain and went to Mingjiao to defect to the White-eyed Eagle King. In the blink of an eye, half a month has passed.

And during this period of time, Su Zimo has fallen into unprecedented busyness.

As the head of the three generations of disciples of the Wudang faction and the son of Song Yuanqiao, the news of Song Qingshu's wedding naturally caused a lot of waves in the rivers and lakes.

As the saying goes, an emaciated camel is bigger than a horse.

Although the Wudang faction fell into an extremely embarrassing situation because Zhang Cuishan privately befriended Xie Xun, the golden lion king, and married Yin Susu, the daughter of the white-eyed eagle king.

But no matter how you say it, Zhang Sanfeng's name as the first person in the world is famous, like thunder!

The five major factions of Shaolin, Emei, Huashan, Kongtong, and Kunlun made a big fuss about Zhang Sanfeng's 100th birthday banquet and forced Zhang Cuishan and his wife to death, but they formed a lot of grievances with Wudang.

After hearing the news that Song Qingshu, the head of the three generations of disciples of the Wudang faction, had married the heirs of the ancient tomb faction, the heads of the five major factions realized that this was a good opportunity to take the opportunity to repair relations with the Wudang faction.

The news spread, and suddenly, the wind and lakes surged, and the five major factions and many people in the rivers and lakes who were good friends with the Wudang faction came to Wudang Mountain one after another, intending to witness this grand event with their own eyes.

"The Huashan faction is rarely in charge!"

"Kunlun sent He Zhangmen and his wife here!"

"Kongtong sent Tang Wenliang and Elder Tang here!"

"The Emei Sect Exterminator is too here!"

"Shaolin has sent the Master of Kongwen here!"

After a few sounds, with the shouts of the little Taoist priest in charge of singing, the entire Zixiao Palace also fell into an unprecedented lively atmosphere.

Inside and outside Zixiao Palace, there were also banquets, and the disciples of the Wudang Sect led the guests who came to celebrate in a certain order to enter the banquet, and the wine, vegetables, fruits, and dishes were also sent to the banquet in a steady stream.

It can be said that today's Wudang Mountain is really full of guests, and the door is like a city.

However, this can be regarded as bitter for Su Zimo.

As the protagonist of this wedding, he was put on a new red wedding dress early, and stood in front of Zixiao Palace with Yin Liting Mo Shenggu, greeting the guests.

If you say that on this Wudang Mountain, apart from Zhang Wuji, who else is closer to Su Zimo, it is naturally Yin Liting and Mo Shenggu, these two people of the same age as him. Therefore, the three of them can be regarded as playmates who talk about everything.

Now that Su Zimo is getting married, the two are obliged to be best men and stand here with him to greet the guests.

As for the heads of the various factions who came to watch the ceremony, Song Yuanqiao was naturally in charge of receiving them personally.

"Qingshu, your face this time is really big, Master and his old man actually officiated for you in person."

But Yin Li Pavilion on the side, taking advantage of the gap, squeezed his eyebrows at Su Zimo, and teased: "Unexpectedly, your kid is one step faster than us...... Old Seven, do you think we want to punish Qingshu well? ”

"Not bad!"

Mo Shenggu also nodded and agreed: "No matter, today is your wedding day Qingshu, if you don't have a few drinks with us, you can not think of entering the cave room at night." ”

"Sixth Uncle, Seventh Uncle, is this what you said?"

After taking a deep look at the two of them, Su Zimo smiled slightly, and said without showing weakness: "If you have the ability, we won't get drunk tonight!" ”

"Good!"

Hearing this, Yin Liting and Mo Shenggu glanced at each other, but they showed a hint of success in their treacherous schemes.

As everyone knows, Su Zimo, who is not far away, has already seen the calculations of the two in his eyes.

Even among the Heavenly Dragons, Duan Yu, who is not at home when he cultivates the Six-Vein Divine Sword, can rely on martial arts to cheat and fight with Qiao Feng, and Su Zimo is now even more complete with Jiuyang Divine Skills, not to mention fighting wine, even if he is soaked in the wine vat, there will be no problem.

Therefore, the calculations of the two are destined to fail.

"The auspicious time has come!"

Finally, seeing that the inside and outside of Zixiao Palace were almost full, and the time happened to be the time to worship heaven and earth, Yu Lianzhou, who was in charge of the position of master of ceremonies on the side, also hurriedly sang.

Suddenly, the Zixiao Palace suddenly became quiet, and time seemed to stand still at this moment.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Nianxi, who was dressed in a phoenix crown, walked towards the main hall step by step with the support of others.

"Qingshu, it's your turn."

There was a slight reminder in his ears, but Yin Liting saw that Su Zimo was stunned, and gently pushed him, which also made the latter immediately realize what he was going to do next.

"Remembering the ......"

Walked forward with a light smile, held the white and tender hand, and touched it warmly, like a piece of beautiful jade, and then looked at the figure hidden under the red hijab, Su Zimo couldn't help but have a feeling like in a dream.

Fortunately, all the processes are being carried out in an orderly manner, and under the guidance of others, Su Zimo is like a marionette, meticulously sitting with various etiquette.

"Worship heaven and earth!"

"Second worship high hall!"

"Husband and wife ......"

"Wait!"

Suddenly, an exclamation sounded, and suddenly, the festive atmosphere on the field couldn't help but stagnate.

Many people frowned, and turned their heads to look at the entrance with unkind expressions, wanting to see what kind of person dared to try to ruin the wedding on this Wudang Mountain.

Even Zhang Sanfeng, who was sitting on the top of the high hall, showed a trace of unswerving.

"The lord of Ruyang has arrived!"

A long voice came, and suddenly, the expressions of the people in the martial arts in the field changed greatly.

As the generalissimo of the world's soldiers and horses, the name of the king of Ruyang has been heard even by those of them in the rivers and lakes.

And at this time, there was the news that the lord of Ruyang was about to come to Wudang Mountain, but it couldn't help but make people think about it, and when it came to the style of the imperial court, these people secretly frowned.

Not long after, two columns of well-trained elite soldiers, carrying an eight-carrying sedan chair, appeared in Zixiao Palace.

"Junior, Zhao Min, I've seen Zhang Zhenren!"

But in the sedan chair, a men's beauty slowly walked out, and saluted everyone with a calm demeanor, and then clapped his hands and said: "Today's wedding of the apprentice and grandson, the younger generation does not tell you, it is really rude." Come, give the congratulatory gift. ”

"Yes, County Lord!"

After doing all this, Zhao Min smiled and suddenly said, "By the way, it won't disturb your Yaxing, right?" ”

"The county lord came from afar, and Wudang is naturally welcome."

Under Zhang Sanfeng's signal, Song Yuanqiao couldn't help but get up and said lightly: "But at this moment, it is the dog's wedding, and I ask the county lord to forgive me for the inconsiderate greeting of the Wudang faction." ”

"Where, where."

Hearing this, Zhao Min nodded, his eyes lit up, and he turned his head to look at Su Zimo: "Song Daxia, this is Ling Lang, it can be regarded as a talent, but I want to congratulate the two." Since the gift has been delivered, please forgive Zhao Min for missing him and say goodbye! ”