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In the holy land of Tianyuan, there are lots of lights and decorations.

Bright red silk and satin are all over the ground, and all kinds of buildings are decorated with festive lights and tassels. Each student is wearing a bright red dress and is very happy to meet the guests from all over the world.

After all, this is their patriarch, the first in the list of heavenly phenomena, and the wedding of Nangong Gongzi Nangong Li!

Even, married or Qianmu Zong's holy daughter! Almost the whole dowry will be the door! The meaning of this is very important! Represents the full surrender of another holy land!

At the gate of the mountain, there was a stream of people. It was obvious that all the major forces in the world had come to celebrate.

Many Wulin tycoons and heroes are not blind. On the contrary, they are crafty one by one. Naturally, we can see the great significance of this wedding. Through the marriage, Tianyuan and the holy land of the earth have merged. Now, with a thousand mu sect, it can not be said that in the future, a unified force similar to the military Dynasty will rise in the tianwu world!

Therefore, no matter how unwilling I am, I even wish that Nangong would die immediately. At this time, the helmsmen of various forces must be respectful and come to congratulate with a smile, for fear that the etiquette will be slightly disrespectful and be the first one to settle down afterwards.

"Xingwu lieyangzong, Yang Refining Hand Ding Peng! I'd like to present three thousand year old ginseng and fifty pairs of jade jade jade in no time.... "

With the welcome, Ding Peng, with two disciples behind him, entered the gate in a trance.

"It's Yang refining master Ding. Please come here!"

The person who came to meet the guest was only an ordinary disciple. Although he was smiling, he still had a tender face and the hair on his mouth was very obvious.

"Tianyuan holy land is so magnificent that it sent such a baby to meet me!"

Ding Peng was disheartened, but he couldn't think about it. He still had a smile on his face: "lead the way ahead of you!"

However, it is clear that for such big powers as Tianyuan holy land, the Sanyang sect, which occupies the highest position in a county and is the only martial artist in the Yuan Dynasty, is really nothing.

Of course, if you don't have some martial arts, I'm afraid you can't even enter the mountain gate today!

In the Tianyuan holy land, there was a lot of people. Obviously, there were many people coming to congratulate him. Ding Peng followed the disciple seven times and eight times. Suddenly, he saw a huge square with hundreds of tables and noodles piled up on it, and all kinds of delicacies and wine were served on water shelves.

"Master Ding, your position is here!"

The disciple took him to a banquet slightly in front of the square and sat down. From here on, you could see a magnificent palace. From time to time, one or several people were invited in by the smiling deacons.

"In the hall, I'm afraid only those who are holy places or martial arts can enter the hall..."

Ding Peng hit his disciples casually, but he was a bit self mockery: "fortunately, it's also good here. At least you can barely see the hall clearly. It's not first-class, it's second-rate and top-notch..."

"It's brother Ding!"

At this time, a fat man with blue shirt on the left said hello. When Ding Peng saw it, he recognized that he was an acquaintance. He immediately said with a smile, "Mr. Lan Da is here, too?"

"How can you not come to Nangong's wedding

Although the blue fat man's face was full of laughter, the dissatisfaction in his eyes was still keenly captured by Ding Peng.

"It turned out to be Lord Ding, in the Hejun County of the lower Qing Dynasty..."

On his left and right hands, he was a famous hostel in the nearby county, and he was quite close to Ding Peng on several sides. At this time, they all came forward to see him.

Ding Peng, as the leader of a family, is naturally exquisite. He greets the past one by one, without any mistakes or omissions. He is more appropriate in dealing with people.

After all, the people in the river and lake value justice more than life, and they care more about face and fame. All the people present are big men of one side. If they are considered to be impolite, they will have a lot of trouble in the future.

When Ding Peng sat down again, he was surprised that all the guests and guests had arrived in Qi. When the auspicious time approached, the music troupe played music, bells and drums chimed together, and the zither and zither were in harmony.

"I've heard that the holy daughter of qianmuzong is the most beautiful woman in Wulin. I can see her today..."

The blue fat man beside him said with a smile.

Ding Peng knew that he had special martial arts skills. He had Yang Kang and good sex. Although he didn't do anything immoral, he had a lot of concubines and maids. He was very famous. He couldn't help laughing and said, "Mr. Lan Da, do you want to take a concubine again after you go back?"

This is a joke, because every time the fat blue man takes concubines, he always puts on a big show, spreads out invitation cards and asks for gifts. He exploits the gangs around him. Almost all his family members have to move because of this.

"Exactly

The blue fat man complacently smiles: "I already have a good view of a woman. I will accept her as the concubine of the 72nd room on the 15th of next month. I'd like to have a glass of thin wine with my face!"

Ding Peng smiles, remembering that the fat man was so happy last time that he has already sent a hundred taels of gold, which is a pain in his own flesh.

This person is very good money and face. For this gift, he hated the master of Diyuan. Naturally, it is worthless. But once, it is 100 taels of gold, and 72 concubines are 720 taels of gold!!!This is still the reason why Ding Peng dropped the greeting instrument again and again several times later. However, he was afraid that the fat man would turn over his face again and again. When he promised to come down, he was dripping blood in his heart.

Although he is the master of a clan and controls a county, thousands of martial artists depend on him to feed on him, and they can't go all out to fish. It's true that there is no surplus food in the landlord's family.

"I heard that the fat blue man had a life comparable to that of a prince, and he was not tired of living in his family. He was extremely carefree Alas It's a pity that I can't learn from him... "

Ding Peng sighed to himself.

Several people push cup to change cup, finally come to business.

"This wedding of Nangong Gongzi, some sects are already ready to go out to curry favor with their hometown, and even don't want the grandmaster and face skin directly!"

Next to a dark faced big man nuogued: "see the front of the table? They are all gifts of the family's inheritance, or martial arts secret collection at the bottom of the box as a gift. It's really not a son of man. It's shameless! "

"Is it true?"

Ding Peng thought that he was bleeding this time, but now he can't help shaking his wrist when he holds the wine glass. He thinks in his heart: "there are 80% nurseries in these believers. Maybe it's the secret power of Tianyuan holy land. At this time, it's doing something to lead the trend. If we don't surrender, we'll be in front of us It's time to kill! "

"Who is the brother of the black face God?"

Next to the blue chubby pupil in the blue meaning of a flash, asked with a light smile.

"I'm old black nature, no one is..."

The black faced God gave a bright smile and touched his lips with his wine cup. He pretended to be mysterious: "only a few holy places are left. Are they willing to be incorporated into Tianyuan holy land? So let's not talk about it, just look at it... "

He lowered his voice.

"Do you have any news?"

Ding Peng, LAN Pang and other martial arts men's minds were mobilized.

Let them alone hard carry the Tianyuan holy land, the extreme holy land, the thousand mu Zong Union, naturally have no such courage.

But if there is a leader, even if the leader belongs to the holy land, then it is another matter. When it comes to that time, they naturally don't mind boosting the flames.

After all, it's better to be a chicken head than a cow!

As a martial artist, he naturally has this arrogance in his heart.

Even if they are not warriors, how many people are willing to submit to others once they have tasted the pleasure of monopolizing power?

"The virgin of Qianmu sect is here!"

Suddenly, a voice came from the front, one spread ten, ten spread a hundred, the whole square suddenly solemn down, thousands of pairs of eyes staring at the direction of the mountain gate.

Zheng Zheng!

The sound of the eight stringed instruments is like a dream in the garden.

Two rows of young girls in Tsing Yi walk in with palace lanterns and round fans. They look beautiful and beautiful, which makes many Wulin tycoons give their thumbs up: "I've heard that qianmuzong women have gone out of the secular world, but only ordinary female disciples are like this. I don't know what the Holy girl should be like?"

In reverie, a trace of fragrance lingers, empty and thin, with Zen.

Surrounded by nine holy lotus envoys, the leader of Qianmu sect walked in with the hand of the saint.

The crowd held their breath.

The leader of Qianmu clan is a middle-aged lady with a phoenix hairpin on her head, a long robe of gold and green, and a tassel mop the ground. She is graceful and generous. You can imagine that when she was young, she was definitely a famous beauty.

Ten beauties, such as spring orchids and autumn chrysanthemums, are good at winning the competition, but they are all compared by the girl in the center.

She was dressed in a blue shirt, too simple. Only two big red silk ribbons on her shoulders made her look like a bride. Her face was slightly powdered and covered with a layer of gauze, which covered half of her face. However, her face was as bright as stars and contained all kinds of things, as if it contained all the beautiful eyes in the world, so it was worth the ticket price.

It's like a spring flowing slowly. It's like a pure "beauty of nature" that the lotus comes out of clear water and is naturally carved!

"Good!"

Even though they can't get a glimpse of the whole picture, they just look at her graceful figure and a pair of eyes, which has already made the people present confirm that this daughter must be a peerless figure. They can't help but think: "this daughter matches Nangong Gongzi. It's a perfect match. The couple is made by nature."

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"Here comes my bride!"

After the hall, Nangong left a red dress and spread out his hands, letting biqiu smooth every wrinkle on his body.

"The little Lord is very happy. If the master and his wife see each other, they will be very happy."

Qing'er fastens a belt for Nangong Li and hangs a red sachet on it to send Nangong away all the way.

Nangong Li strode out of the house and turned back inadvertently. When he saw Qing'er, who was leaning against the door like a stone like a watchman's stone, he felt a trace of impatience in his heart: "when the holy daughter of Qianmu passes by, give her a name!"

The thought was just a flash, and he forgot for a moment, and welcomed the bride with a smile on his face.There, is his real battlefield today! ..

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