PS: The gun dance is full of Jianghong, which makes everyone refreshed

"What's so difficult about this, let me come!" Maximle raised the hat on his head and stood up, "To be able to marry a laughing family, it is natural to pay a lot!"

"Qianli Bole is really good, no wonder my Miao Miao can see it!" The perverted girl bent down playfully, got out of the way, and stretched out a hand towards Qianli Bole, "Please ......"

Diao Wulong, Luo Zhiyun, the old lady and the Forgetful Tears also smiled and got out of the way, stood on the side of the road, and let this Qianli Bole go over.

Qianli Bole walked in front of these nine maid rings and inspected them one by one, but found nothing. Qianli Bole coughed continuously at the nine brides, but the nine brides held their hands together, their waists trembled, and they all tried their best to hold back their laughter, ignoring Qianli Bole's hints.

Thousands of Miles Bole thought about the nine maids, and the other eight grooms also moved their own thoughts.

"Come, old lady, old Diao, Luo Zhiyun, let's sit here and enjoy it slowly, serve wine to Lord Diao and Luo Zhiyun, and let them play slowly!" I motioned to the old lady Diao Wulong and Luo Zhiyun to sit on the stone bench at the entrance of the villa, and said to the young man next to the stone bench.

The three of them sat down and stood beside the old lady without tears. The young man placed the bowl on the stone table, scooped out the wine from the wine barrel that had been prepared next to him, and filled the bowl, and a fragrance emanated from the young man as he stirred the barrel.

"Good wine, good wine! It is also a great joy in life to be able to drink such good wine in my lifetime!" Diao Wulong put his nose on the edge of the bowl and closed his eyes to enjoy the taste.

"Take advantage of today's happy event. The two of us can still drink some, the price of this intoxicating god has risen again and again, and it will not be easy to drink it in the future!" A bowl of paper clouds is down. hurriedly urged the young man to continue pouring wine.

"What I mean is that this intoxicating god is a good wine, and only a good price can reflect its value!" Diao Wulong was not as eager as Luo Zhiyun, and tasted it one bite at a time.

"It makes sense! Only in this way will the propaganda effect of this intoxicating god be greatly increased!" Luo Zhiyun put down his bowl with satisfaction, this is already his third bowl, "I bet." This intoxicating god must become the best wine in the world!"

"Guan Guan Ju Dove, in the river island. My Fair Lady, Gentleman. "Right now. Suddenly moved, and began to pace slowly in front of the brides, exhaling and exhaling.

Maxim's voice is loud and sonorous. The charismatic sound contains a sense of rhythm. This immediately attracted everyone's attention.

One of the nine brides shook his figure and immediately showed his feet, and Maximle did not go directly to lead the bride out, but stood in front of the bride.

"Jagged wattles, flowing left and right. My Fair Lady, I covet it. The voice in Maxim's mouth did not stop, and he suddenly knelt on one knee, "I can't ask for it." Sleepy and convincing. Leisurely, tossing and turning. ”

There was applause all around. Everyone was infected by the spirit of Thousands of Miles Bole, and the perverted women forgot to mix in the middle and applauded again and again.

"Jagged wattles, picked left and right. My Fair Lady, Friends of the Piano. ”

In the midst of applause, a bride walked out, her voice crisp, and her hands held up Mile.

"Jagged wattles, left and right. My Fair Lady, bells and drums. ”

The two joined hands and finished reading this sentence together. The male voice is heroic, the girl is clear, with tacit understanding, every sentence is beautiful.

The applause was louder and louder, congratulating this happy couple.

"So that's how you caught up with our Miao Miao!"

The wind and snow outside the plug ran in front of the two of them and said hello to the two. Qianli Bole hurriedly returned the salute, Miao Miao's hijab was not lifted, and he couldn't see her expression, but nodded slightly.

The wind and snow outside the plug pulled the two to the side of the loveless and tearless.

"Brothers, it's up to you!" shouted to the eight bridegrooms over there.

The eight grooms looked at each other with smiles on their faces.

"I'll do it!"

A loud voice sounded, and a thin and handsome groom walked out, it was Liu Qingyang.

"Okay, let's see what you have to make my family laugh!"

The perverted girl used the same gesture to let Liu Qingyang walk over.

"This ...... Can I have a request?"

Liu Qingyang looked at the brides and hesitated for a while before saying.

"Requirements? You marry our family and smile, even if your family burns high incense, what else do you want?"

The perverted girl glared at Liu Qingyang.

"Can you get me a gun?"

Unexpectedly, Liu Qingyang actually made such a request.

"What? are you still going to rob the bride?"

The pervert girl laughed, and Liu Qingyang turned her gaze to me.

"Get a gun for General Liu from the villa!" I said to the young man next to me.

Liu Qingyang is a big day today, so it is naturally impossible to carry his Jiuqu gun with him, so the young man quickly took a gun out and handed it to Liu Qingyang.

"Yue Fei's "Man Jianghong" is dedicated to everyone!"

Liu Qingyang spoke loudly, pointed his spear obliquely, and a momentum suddenly revealed from him.

"Angry hair rushes to the crown, relying on the place, Xiaoxiao rain rest. ”

With these three sentences sounding loudly from Liu Qingyang's mouth, the spear in Liu Qingyang's hand danced quickly around his body. The gun was like an exposed lion, shaking its mane, and the tip of the gun was dotted, as if there were really thousands of raindrops swaying around.

"Good marksmanship, I can't imagine that this Liu Qingyang actually realized a set of marksmanship from this majestic and high-gun Man Jianghong!" Diao Wulong put down the bowl and looked at Liu Qingyang's marksmanship intently.

"I think this Liu Qingyang is now learning and selling, and he instantly integrates his marksmanship into this poem!" Luo Zhiyun was also attracted, and forgot to wipe the wine foam on his mouth.

"Raise your eyes, look up to the sky and roar, and be fierce. ”

Liu Qingyang suddenly put away his spear, raised his eyes to the sky, and let out a long roar.

Everyone looked at this Liu Qingyang quietly, as if this Liu Qingyang was no longer Liu Qingyang, but the ambitious Yue Fei, who was full of mountains and rivers, determined to kill the enemy.

"This is really a talent," Diao Wulong said as he stared at Liu Qingyang without blinking, "If he hadn't been discovered by Crazy Laughter, he might still be a little officer in Mengxian County!"

"I was just by chance, I didn't expect this Liu Qingyang to be such an amazing talent!" I looked at Liu Qingyang and replied to Diao Wulong.

"Thirty merits, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and moons. ”

Liu Qingyang lowered his body, the tip of the gun swept on the ground, suddenly put away the gun, stood on one knee, lifted one leg, and a shot pierced out of his arms, obliquely to the sky, one hand into a hook hand, steady downward, and maintain balance.

These fourteen words are amazing, and these marksmanship are dazzling.

"Don't wait, the young man's head is white, and the ...... is empty Mournful. ”

Liu Qingyang said these three sentences with rhythm, his movements did not change, and he faced everyone. The Buddha is admonishing himself, and the Buddha is warning everyone.

"Jing Kang is ashamed, it is still snowing, and the courtiers hate, when will it be destroyed. ”

Marksmanship is like a dragon, shaking his head and tail, telling his full of grief and indignation.

"Drive a long car and step through the lack of Helan Mountain. Zhuang is hungry for Hulu meat, laughing and thirsty for Xiongnu blood. ”

The marksmanship became intense, blocking the frame. Liu Qingyang covered himself in the marksmanship, and on the scene, he saw the tip of the gun dancing and the figure moving, but he couldn't see Liu Qingyang's figure at all.

"Wait from the beginning, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and face the sky. ”

The spear suddenly flew up, and when it reached the air, everyone's eyes followed the spear, Liu Qingyang jumped up from the ground, caught the spear, and rolled in the air several times in a row, with the end of the word "que", Liu Qingyang had already stood next to a bride, with a smile on his face.

Everyone had forgotten to applaud, and those brides couldn't help but secretly lift the corner of their hijabs, and this time they looked at Liu Qingyang blankly, forgetting to continue to cover their faces.

The bride next to Liu Qingyang did not lift her hijab, as if she had already seen Liu Qingyang's exquisite marksmanship. The bride put her hand in Liu Qingyang's arm, and Liu Qingyang led her to the side of Qianli Bole, Liu Qingyang returned the spear to the young man, and bent down to thank the young man.

Only then did everyone come to their senses, and the applause suddenly rang out. (To be continued......)