Chapter 143 Juxian Lou farce, Wan Yu overpowered the audience with a sword (ask for subscription)

"Senior brother, congratulations!"

Uncle Nine was dressed in a red groom's costume with a smile on his face, constantly greeting the passing guests.

And Wan Yu has become the coordinator at this moment, recording the gifts given by the guests.

Simu led many Maoshan disciples to sit inside.

At this wedding banquet, the banquet is also exquisite, and the ninth uncle and master are no longer there, so it is the senior brother of this vein who is respected, that is, Shi Jian.

Secondly, the people sitting at the first table are all brothers who have a good relationship with Uncle Jiu and have a slightly higher seniority.

Secondly, the second table is an ordinary Maoshan disciple, and the third table is some of the fame in the town.

And then there are the juniors.

While keeping accounts, Wan Yu recorded all the Maoshan disciples who came here this time in his heart.

Most of the Maoshan disciples are defenders who subdue demons and eliminate demons, and those who can be invited by Uncle Jiu are naturally like him.

The guests began at nine o'clock in the morning, and there was an endless stream of guests, and it was not until eleven o'clock that all these guests arrived.

On the stage, Uncle Nine pulled Aunt Cane to get his hand, and there was an offering table, which was Uncle Nine's master.

"Today is my Lin Jiu's big day, all the senior brothers, and even the elders and friends in the town can congratulate me here, and my Lin Jiu is very happy in my heart."

"It's been 20 years since I've known Aunt Sue and Sister Sue, and I'm ashamed that Sister Sue has been the same to me for so many years."

"It took me half a lifetime to figure it out, so this wedding, may heaven and earth witness it!"

Simu stood on the side, with a smile on his face, and at the same time, there were faint tears flashing.

"Senior brother, let's start saluting."

The two newcomers nodded, holding the dust whisk in their eyes, reciting the Taoist scriptures, and then chanting: "Worship heaven and earth!" ”

"Worship heaven and earth, pay homage!"

"Bye!"

The two knelt on the ground, their faces reverent, and buckled their heads towards the three rings of heaven and earth.

The people on the left and right stood up and saluted, and said again: "Second worship the high hall, show the above with incense, and show integrity!" ”

The two masters are gone, and almost all of their disciples of the same generation in Maoshan are orphans.

Therefore, the only person who can worship is the master who serves below, and he can only tell the above with incense.

Inside the brazier, the book that the two of them joined hands to describe rose to the flames and soared into the sky.

Then the three heads snapped to the ground, and the brazier suddenly burst open.

Under the exclamation of everyone, the fire did not burn the two of them, but lit up on the top of their heads like a soft light.

Under the stage, Wan Yu saw that in the firelight, a figure looked at Uncle Nine and Aunt Sue laughing.

Stretched out a finger and pointed it on the foreheads of the two of them, as if there was a flash of inspiration.

"Maoshan ah......"

sighed slightly in his heart, this is not enviable, what is the effect of this ray of spiritual light Wan Yu doesn't know, but it must be a blessing or something.

For Uncle Nine, this blessing is even better than a panacea.

On the stage, with tears in his eyes, he slowly shouted out the last sentence: "Husband and wife worship each other, unite and tie the knot forever, life and death will not disappear!"

A smile rose on the faces of Uncle Nine and Aunt Sue, and this smile seemed very happy and stable.

Uncle Nine has been confused for decades, and Aunt Sue has been waiting for decades!

Offstage, most of the people were blessings, and their faces were also full of smiles.

However, there are always one or two people with a calm face but a hint of resentment.

After the husband and wife ceremony, Simu stepped down from the stage, and Uncle Nine said to everyone in the audience with a smile: "Everyone, open the table!" ”

"Wait!"

A loud shout attracted the attention of everyone present.

Uncle Nine frowned: "Senior Brother Dragon Slayer, what do you have to say?" ”

The Dragon Slayer Daoist had a smile on his face: "Today is the day of the second senior brother's great joy, and the junior brother is here to congratulate him first." ”

"However, as the saying goes, the eldest brother is the father, and the master is gone, so the senior brother should be respected!"

"Today's second senior brother's big day, on this high hall, in addition to the master, shouldn't you also worship the senior brother?"

"Or is it that the second senior brother didn't take the senior brother in his eyes at all?"

Simu's face suddenly became angry: "Slaying the dragon, today is the day of senior brother's great joy, what do you mean by this?" ”

"If you want to make trouble, please get out!"

Uncle Nine took a deep breath, the smile on his face slowly disappeared, and Aunt Su just thought about going crazy.

Uncle Nine stopped her and walked towards Shi Jian: "Senior brother, what Senior Brother Dragon Slayer said is right, the eldest brother is the father, today's junior brother is in a big drama, the master is not here, the senior brother deserves to be worshiped by the junior brother!" ”

As he spoke, he pulled Aunt Cane and bowed to Shi Jian.

Shi Jian had a smile on his face, and pretended to help Uncle Nine up.

"Senior brother, it's polite, today is your big day, it's all to blame on the dragon slayer, this mouth can't control himself."

Slaying the dragon also smiled apologetically on the side: "Yes, yes, it's me who is too talkative, I should open my mouth." ”

Smack!

slapped himself twice, and Wan Yu even admired this dragon slaying dao leader a little when he saw this.

This guy is really shameless!

"It's okay, are you okay?"

The four eyes stared at the dragon slayer and Shi Jian, and Shi Jian nodded slowly: "Well, it's okay, let's start the table." ”

Uncle Nine breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, fortunately, Shi Jian didn't make trouble this time.

Otherwise, this marriage has really become a joke.

He was actually very reluctant to invite Shi Jian to come, but according to the etiquette, the master was not there, and the senior brother was the person in charge of his lineage, if he didn't invite Shi Jian, it wouldn't work at all.

In the future, Maoshan may also be labeled as disrespectful of etiquette.

Everyone opened the table, Wan Yu sat in the first seat, and at that moment, Uncle Jiu took Aunt Su and began to toast, sitting beside Wan Yu with four eyes.

Obviously still angry with Shi Jian and slaying dragons.

Originally, the hostess at this table was Simu, but looking at the situation of Simu, I'm afraid it's impossible.

Wan Yu had no choice but to stand up and smile: "Fellow Daoists, Daoist brothers, poor Daoist Wan Yu, it is also fate to be able to make friends with you today through the banquet of Brother Dao Yimei." ”

"Here, I would like to give you a drink."

As he spoke, Wan Yu picked up the wine glass and drank it all, and on the table, out of ten people, only seven people moved the glass.

Shi Jian, Slaying Dragon, and a Taoist who Wan Yu couldn't name were all eating with vegetables, and they didn't bother to take care of Wan Yu at all.

Seeing this, Wan Yu also had a faint anger rising in his heart.

"This Daoist Brother Shijian, Daoist Brother Slaying Dragon, and this Daoist friend, is the wine of this Juxian Building not palatable?"

Shi Jian smiled lightly, and there was obviously a three-point sarcasm in his smile: "Not really, this Juxian Building, the wine and food are good, even our senior brothers, they are all poor people, and they are not used to drinking such good wine." ”

"Hehe, can't you get used to drinking?"

As soon as Wan Yu stretched out his hand, a junior two suddenly came over: "Dao Chief." ”

"Go, go outside on the street and get two jugs of wine for the poor road, remember, the worst bad wine!"

A smile appeared at the corner of Simu's mouth: "Remember, it's inferior!" ”

Xiao Er didn't dare to offend Wan Yu, this time Juxian Building was contracted by Wan Daochang.

As soon as Wan Yu and Simu's words fell, the smile on Shi Jian's face disappeared, and a bit of gloom slowly rose.

Not long after, Xiao Er came back with a jar of wine.

"On the bookkeeping, we will settle it together when the time comes."

When the wine jar was opened, a rush of wine permeated the table.

Wan Yu poured a cup for Shi Jian and the passer-by.

He poured himself a glass of good wine and stood up again: "Three Daoist brothers, this cup of wine is still respectful to the three, come." ”

With a glass of wine in his stomach, he looked at the three of them with a smile in his eyes. 、

Shi Jian didn't speak, he slayed the dragon again, and slapped the table.

"What are you, I'm going to drink the wine you toast?"

"Really, when I am a disciple of Maoshan Mountain, I will casually make friends with people like you?"

"Dragon Slayer, what do you mean?"

Simu stood up suddenly, glaring angrily: "Looking for trouble? ”

"Come, go out, senior brother will learn from you, and see how you have grown over the years!"

The voice on the table immediately attracted the audience, and Uncle Nine sighed lightly: "I knew that something would happen." ”

"If it happens, it will happen, senior brother, the main thing is to be happy!"

"Hmm."

When he came to the table, Uncle Jiu's face was calm.

"Four-eyed junior brother, sit down."

"Senior brother, they ......"

"You sit down first."

Let's say it, Simu sat down indignantly, and Uncle Jiu's eyes fell on Shi Jian.

"Senior brother, it seems like you and I haven't sat down and drunk together for twenty years, right?"

"Well, what does the junior brother want to say?"

Uncle Nine chuckled: "What do you want to say?" ”

"Today is the day of my wedding, I, Lin Jiu, in Maoshan, what virtue, many brothers and sisters here know."

"On a happy day, everyone hasn't been together for many years, eating and drinking again, catching up on the old days, a very good thing."

"However, there are always people who want to give me Lin Jiu an ugly look."

"Senior brother, as a senior brother, should you give your junior brother and me justice?"

Shi Jian glanced at Uncle Jiu in surprise, and said in his heart, when will this Lin Jiu also play this set to retreat.

smiled faintly: "Naturally, no one is making trouble today, but the four-eyed junior brother is a little more temperamental." ”

"By the way, there is also this fellow Daoist, who seems to look down on my Maoshan disciple, and actually used this bad wine to entertain me and others, don't you think that my Maoshan disciple can't afford to drink wine and eat."

"Senior brother, you've gone too far!"

Daoist Qianhe stood up suddenly, and his face slowly became gloomy: "I respect you as a senior brother, I wanted to endure some words." ”

"That is, although I don't have a good relationship with Lin Jiu, your posture is indeed excessive!"

Ma Ma Di also stood up.

Uncle Nine wanted to say something, but Wan Yu stretched out his hand to stop it.

With a smile on his face: "Okay, in this way, it's a poor mistake." ”

Wan Yu looked at Uncle Jiu: "Brother Dao, it seems that Poor Dao is not very popular with these people. ”

"Daoyou sit down, this matter, I, Lin Jiu, can't stand you."

Uncle Jiu's face sank: "Senior brother, senior brother of Dragon Slayer, senior brother Linyu, if you give me face, you can drink a glass of wine, and this matter will be over." ”

"If you don't save face, please leave."

"Hehe, second senior brother, so you want to kick out our fellow senior brothers for the sake of an outsider?"

Dragon Slayer chuckled and stood up, his eyes very gloomy.

Shi Jian also had a gloomy face, this was the first time Lin Jiu had done this to himself on the bright side, right?

"Okay, in that case, let's go, let's go back and talk about it, Lin Jiu has been down the mountain for more than ten years, and he seems to look down on us a little!"

The atmosphere of the banquet was quiet for a while, and the undercurrent was turbulent.

Whether it is a disciple from Maoshan or the people in this town, they don't dare to move their chopsticks easily at this moment.

"Let's go!"

"What are you doing standing here, is it possible to expect others to keep you?"

Wan Yu sneered, Shi Jian snorted coldly, looked at Wan Yu, and suddenly a ray of electric light fell from the void in his eyes, and slashed towards Wan Yu.

"Brother Dao, this is your senior brother who made the first move, don't blame me."

His eyes were cold, he stretched out his hand and pointed at it, and the electric light suddenly melted.

In the next second, a sword roared.

Zheng!

The Yunxia Sword appeared out of thin air, and the endless sword qi instantly enveloped the entire Juxian Building.

Wisps of sword qi escaped out, and suddenly the floating clouds above Juxian Tower were cut away.

At the same time, under the surprised gaze of everyone, Wan Yu waved his hand, and twenty-four rounds of Zhenhaizhu suddenly floated in the air, arranging and combining in the air.

In an instant, the Zhenhai Great Array was pressed down!

Everyone felt an extra layer of restraint on their shoulders.

Wan Yu stared at the audience coldly.

"Today, this is my Daoist brother's banquet, you can eat it, and you have to eat it if you don't eat it!"

"Here, just finish this meal in peace, and if you want to leave, ask me about the sword in my hand first!"

"Lin Jiu, is this your hospitality?"

Present, the only one who can still stay calm is Shi Jian, without him, this Shi Jian is Zhou Tianjing.

Although Zhen Haizhu can restrain him, the effect will not be very strong.

As for the others, if they are able to move and dare to make a move, they will fall with a sword, and they will be seriously injured if they don't die!

Seeing that Wan Yu was so strong, Uncle Nine was no longer polite.

This is to stand up for yourself, and if you coax yourself again, how can you stand in the cultivation world in the future?

"I think the way of valet is good, but if Senior Brother insists on doing so, Wan Daoyou can represent me!"

"Humph!"

Sensing the sharp and cold light above his head, Shi Jian seemed to be a little afraid for a while, plus these twenty-four rounds of Zhenhaizhu, it is currently a big array enveloping everyone.

If you suppress yourself alone, plus these people, it will be difficult to say that you will lose both sides or even worse.

Shi Jian suddenly sat down and drank all the turbid wine in his cup.

As for Ma Zai Slaying the Dragon and Na Linyu, there is no need to say much.

Seeing this, a smile rose on Uncle Jiu's face: "Everyone, eat and drink well!" ”

In the blink of an eye, he left the table and began to wander around to say hello.

And Wan Yu sat down, and the four eyes quietly gave Wan Yu a thumbs up!

"Fellow Daoist, domineering!"

Chizuru nodded to Wan Yu amicably.

Wan Yu also responded one by one, turning his head to look at the four eyes: "Actually, I want to try the power of your senior brother's lightning thunder fist when I arrive." ”

Simu shook his head: "Forget it, he is Zhou Tian, you are afraid that you are not an opponent." ”

"Secondly, this guy doesn't preach morality, fight with him, and lose his score!"

"Not really, although this guy's character is not good, but his strength is good."

"The point is, I want to ask him for advice on the Lightning Rush Thunder Fist, I have some experience in the Five Thunder Palms now, and I have figured it out after all."

Four eyes and one eye: "Have you practiced the five thunder palms?" ”

Wan Yu nodded, his eyes were suddenly surprised, he didn't expect that Wan Yu had really refined.

Since you dare to ask for advice on the Lightning Rush Thunder Fist, then at least it has reached the point where you can palm the thunder.

(End of chapter)