Chapter 536: Big marriage

Among the heavenly holy places, there is a scene of lights.
The big red satin is covered with the ground, and all kinds of Qionglou Yuyu are indispensable for the decoration of the lights and tassels. Each disciple wears a big red dress and is busy and busy, welcoming the guests.
After all, this is their lord, the first in the celestial list, the ‘ proud son’s solemn arrogance of the big wedding!
Even the blasphemy is the holy woman of the Qinglian Holy Land! The other party almost used the entire sect as a dowry! The meaning of this is naturally different! Representing the full surrender of another holy place!
At the gate of the mountain, people are flowing, and it is obvious that all major forces in the world have come to congratulate.
Many martial arts tycoons and hustle and bustle giants are not blind. On the contrary, one of the old savage giants can clearly see the significance of this wedding. Through marriage, Tianyuan and the earthly holy places have merged, and now a Qinglian holy place is added. It is said that in the future, a unified force similar to the Wu Dynasty will rise in the world of Shenwu!
Therefore, even if the heart is no longer willing to do so, even if it is unavoidable to stand alone and succumb to death, at this time the various forces at the helm must be respectful, accompanied by a smile to congratulate, for fear that the number of rituals is slightly disrespectful, the first afterwards Liquidation.
"Xingyang County Sanyangzong, condensed yang hand Ding Jiao! Come to the ceremony, three thousand ginseng ginseng, no 暇 璧 璧 fifty pairs..."
With the high drink of the welcoming guests, Ding Jiao took two disciples behind him and looked into the mountain gate with some sorrow.
"It turned out to be a senior of Suiyang Hand Ding, please here!"
The person who came to greet the guests was just an ordinary disciple. Although he was full of faces, his face was still tender and the fluff of his mouth was very obvious.
‘The great sacred place of Tianyuan Holy Land, even sent such a baby who was not stinky to welcome the old man! ’
Ding Jiao was discouraged, but could not think of it, with a smile on his face: "You lead the way!"
However, it is clear that for the powers of the giants of the Tianyuan Holy Land, the Sanyangzong, who succumbs to a county and has only one of his own Yuanwu martial arts, is really nothing.
Of course, if you are still a little martial, you may not even be able to enter the mountain today!
Within the Tianyuan Holy Land, the crowds are bustling. Obviously there are many people who come to the road. Ding Jiao followed the disciple and turned around. It was a huge square, and hundreds of tables were piled up. The class of fine wines is the general side of the water rack.
"Ding seniors, your location is here!"
The disciple took him to a banquet in the square slightly above. From here, you can see a magnificent palace. From time to time, there is one or a few people, and the deacons are full of faces. enter.
"In the hall, I am afraid that only the same holy land, or the heavenly warrior, can enter."
Ding Jiao hit the disciples with his hands, but they were somewhat self-deprecating: "It’s good here too. At least you can barely see the temple. It’s not a first-class, it’s a second-rate top...

"It turned out to be Ding Lao Ge!"
At this time, a blue-shirt fat man on the left greeted him. Ding Jiao saw it and recognized him as an acquaintance. He immediately smiled: "Mr. Lan Da is also here?"
"How can you not come when you are proud of your grandson?"
Although the blue fat man was full of faces, the dissatisfaction in his eyes was still captured sharply by Ding Jiao.
"It turned out to be Ding Zongzhu, in the Qing and the county..."
The left and right hands are famous in the nearby counties, and there are several sides to Ding Jiao. At this time, they all came forward to see the ceremony.
Ding Jiao is the master of a singer, and he is naturally slick and singularly greeted one by one. There is no mistake, and people are more physically fit.
After all, the people in the rivers and lakes, the righteousness of the people, but also care about the face of the face, the presence of a party is a big man, if it is considered that the number of rituals is not good, deliberately slow, there will be considerable trouble in the future.
This number of rituals is naturally very cumbersome. When Ding Jiao re-sit, the guests are already in the same place. When they are near Kyrgyzstan, the music is played, the bells and drums are ringing, and the music is in harmony. It is quite melodious.
"Su Wen Qinglian is the first beauty of martial arts, and I can see it today..."
The blue fat man next to him smiled.
Ding Jiao is aware that this person is martial-specific, with impotence, good sex, although there is nothing to do with the injury, but it is very much, very famous, can not help but laugh: "Mr. If you go back to the scene, don’t you want to go back to the room again?

This is a joke. Because of this blue fat man, every time he is a big fan, he spreads the invitation, asks for a gift, and exploits the surrounding gangs. He almost ruined the house and the entire sectarian family moved.
"Exactly!"
The blue fat man proudly smiled: "I have already been optimistic about a woman. I will be in the 72nd room next month, and she will have a face to drink a thin glass of wine!"
Ding Jiao smiled a stagnation, remembering the last time this fat man was overjoyed, he had already sent the gold one hundred and two past, that is, secretly hurts.
This person is very good at money, for this gift, the evil master of the land, nature is worthless, but once it is gold one hundred and twenty-two small 妾, it is seven thousand two hundred two gold! ! !
This is still a few times later, Ding Jiao will be the reason for the fall of He Yi, but then I am afraid that this fat man turned his face, and when he promised to come down, his heart was bleeding.
Don't look at his master, but also master a county, but the thousands of warriors under him rely on him to eat, and can not exhaust the fish. It is true that there is no surplus in the landlord's home.
‘Hearing that this blue fat man is comparable to a prince, and there is no tidal door, no one is so happy... oh... unfortunately I can’t learn him...’
Ding Jiao secretly sighed.
Several people pushed for a cup and finally said something right.
"This time the grandson is married, some sects are already ready to succumb to the land, and even directly do not want the ancestors and the dough!"
Next to a dark-faced big man, he replied: "Is there a few tables at the front? It is a gift from the sacred door to the treasure, or the secret of the martial arts at the bottom of the box. It is really a bad man, and you don't want to face it!"


Sure enough?

Ding Jiao originally thought that this time it was a big bleeding, but now, when she listens to the wrist of the glass, she still can't help but shake it. My heart is secretly thinking: 'In these sacred gates, 80% have child care, maybe it is the heavenly holy land. The power of the exhibition, at this time, is to make a move and lead the trend. If I don’t surrender, the big disaster will be in front of me... it’s time to kill! ’
"Which black brother, which one is it?"
Next to the blue fat man in the pupil, the blue meaning flashed, and asked with a smile.
"I don't know which one is natural..."
The black-faced smiled and smiled. The wine glass was stained with lips. It was mysterious: "There are only a few holy places left, are you willing to merge into the heavenly holy land? So we don't want to say more, just look at it..."
When he said these words, he deliberately lowered his voice.
"Do you have any news?"
The minds of Ding Jiao, Lan Fatzi and other warriors were mobilized.
Let them alone harden the union of the heavenly holy land, the earthly holy land, and the Qinglian holy land. Naturally, there is no such guts.
But if there is a leader, even if this leader is also the same as the Holy Land, then it is another matter. So, at that time, they naturally do not mind secretly contributing.
After all, rather than a chicken head, not a cow!
As a warrior, I naturally have this kind of arrogance.
Even if it is not a warrior, once you have tasted the fun of monopoly, how many are willing to show others to others?
"The Qinglian Holy Virgin is here!"
Suddenly, a voice came from the front, one passed ten, ten passed, the entire square suddenly solemnly, thousands of eyes stared at the direction of the mountain gate.
clank!
The sound of the harpsichord sounded in succession, such as the dream of a garden, and the ethereal spirit.
Two rows of Tsing Yi girls walked into the house, carrying the palace lanterns, playing a fan, the appearance was beautiful and beautiful, and the show was delicious, so many martial arts dahaos erected their thumbs: "The plains of Qinglian Holy Land women are out of the dust, just ordinary female disciples This is the case, I don’t know what the Qinglian Saint is, what a graceful look?"
In the midst of thinking, a trace of fragrance lingers, the empty Xuan is thin, with Zen.
Surrounded by nine sacred ambassadors, the Qinglian patriarchs carried the hands of the Qinglian sacred woman and walked in.
Everyone took a breath.
The Qinglian ancestor is a middle-aged lady, wearing a phoenix phoenix, wearing a golden robes, tassels mopping the floor, graceful and generous, can think of young people who are absolutely famous.
The Jiulian sanctuary is also a non-conventional product. Ten beautiful people, such as Chunlan Qiuju, are all good at winning the field, but they are compared with the girl in the center.
She only wore a green shirt, and she was too plain. Only the two red ribbons on her shoulders were the appearance of some brides. The face was slightly applied with powder, and a layer of tulle was covered to cover the half face of Tianzi Nationality. But a pair of stars as brilliant as the stars, and inclusive, as if to accommodate all the beautiful nephews of the world, has already returned to the fare.
The young woman of Qinglian came here as if she was slowly flowing through the clear spring. It was pure water and hibiscus. It was naturally carved, and the purest ‘natural beauty’!
"it is good!"
Even though I couldn’t get a glimpse of the whole picture, I just looked at the figure of Dina and a pair of nephews. It has already made sure that the woman present is bound to be a peerless person. I can’t help but raise a thought:
This woman is matching the proud son, it’s really The combination of Zhulian, the couple of Tiancheng, a pair of heavenly creations!"
......
"My bride is here!"
After the hall, he was alone in a red dress and unfolded his hands, letting Biqi he smooth every fold of his body.
"There is a great joy to the Lord. If the Lord and his wife meet, they will be gratified!"
Biqiu is a good belt for the solitary, and a red sachet is hanged on it, and will be sent out of the door.
Solitary arrogant stepping out, inadvertently turning back, seeing leaning against the door, like the look of the stone in the autumn, the heart of a heart can not bear: "When the Qinglian Saints pass the door, give her a name! ’
The thought was just a flash, and he was forgotten by him. His face was full of smiles and greeted the bride.
There, it is his real battlefield today!