The day of the wedding finally came, Yang Jiulang, accompanied by eight sisters and eight brothers-in-law, took his subordinates to greet his relatives, and Yang Kairui also took all the guests and family members to the viewing pavilion on the martial arts field, and set up a wedding banquet, so that everyone could enjoy the fight on the martial arts field while drinking.

As soon as I sat down, a box of a total of 256 dowries were placed on the edge of the martial arts field, for others to watch, this is the rule, the people who greeted and sent off relatives also entered the field in the sound of firecrackers, each walked to their own seats, after resting for half an hour, when the bride changed her clothes, the competition was about to begin, today is the bride against Yang Jinhua.

Yang Jinhua is dressed in a short dress, and the bride is dressed in red, the two stood and immediately handed over their hands after seeing the ceremony, Yang Jinhua's golden gun is particularly heavy, there are one hundred and eighty pounds, its power can be imagined, but the bride seems to be useless, dodging back and forth with her bare hands, until two hundred strokes, people saw the sparks splashing on the golden gun, only to find that the bride used an embroidery needle,

"They all thought she was doing needlework, but it turned out that she was practicing martial arts ,,,," the eight sisters sighed at the same time. Zheng Ling looked at nearly three hundred moves, no longer showing mercy, a needle stabbed in Yang Jinhua's hand holding the gun, the golden gun landed, and another needle, against the throat, a slight movement, Yang Jinhua immediately died, but after admitting defeat, Yang Jinhua was happy, this is the most painful kill since she learned martial arts, only Mu Guiying shook his head,

"If it is a real battle, the golden flower can't be worth five moves, but Yangjiazhai, this is a genius and a monster dug up from there?"

It was still early in the morning, and another game was added, the groom played against Yang Wenguang,

"Big brother, I don't want to lose face, as long as the result is true, if I want to see the gap between myself and my eldest brother, can I fight with all my might?"

"Okay, brother promise you, let's start", Yang Wenguang picked up the gun, Yang Jiulang closed the fan he carried, soared into the sky, and when he fell, he pointed at the upward big gun, and he arrived behind Yang Wenguang, followed by the left, right, In front of him and behind him and in the air, what everyone saw was that five Yang Jiulang's five fans killed Yang Wenguang at the same time, and the five big points on Yang Wenguang's body were also sealed at the same time, just like a puppet standing on the field without moving, Yang Jiulang flew into the sky again, and the five fans unlocked Yang Wenguang's sealed acupuncture points again, and then stood aside with a smile, Yang Wenguang immediately admitted defeat, and shared nine moves before and after, and scared Jin Zhun to almost faint.

"Mom, if you become an enemy of the Great Song Dynasty, the country will definitely not be protected, fortunately, Yang Jiazhai never asks about the world, and has no objections, at most he will not serve the country, but it is much better than being an enemy."

It's time for lunch, all the people in the competition are having a wedding banquet, to be honest, if it is a small family, so many people, it is estimated that they can't even afford a wedding banquet, but the most important thing in Yangjiazhai is money, and it is only a common thing to invite for three or five years.

In the afternoon, the bride won Yang Wenguang's two ladies in 300 moves, and the two were sullen.

"If you fight, each of you two can take ten moves from her, she is saving face for you", Mu Guiying opened her mouth.