Chapter 320: A Broken Wedding
Three days later, the wedding was rehearsal.
You can't imagine what will happen when a group of casual, casual, and identifiable monks who have other purposes together to form a bride-sending team?
The drummer is the most popular errand, just like the kendo zither and kendo. Almost every Linglong monk has at least one artistic hobby, and music is the most important aspect of art. Therefore, there are countless contestants at the master level.
Dozens of distributed instruments were snatched away, but how could this be difficult for monks? Many people took out their most familiar instruments from the ring. The Linglong band quickly expanded to more than 200 people. The problem is that they lacked a conductor...
Everyone plays their own trumpets and sings their own tunes are not enough to describe the current chaos. Anyway, several traditional wedding songs have been abandoned by artists. How can such vulgar, simple, and unstyled country songs show the elegance of art?
In the end, the sound was noisy as a vegetable market.
The slow horses of the float were considered too slow and had poor image. They were replaced with various riding beasts. They looked good, but how could the riding beasts of different owners accommodate each other? Li Ji saw a two-horse float, driven by the difference between one hu and the other, and the reason was very simple. One end was east, the other end was west, the other end turned left, and the other end was right...
The sedan chairmen were not idle either, there was only one bride, so there was only one sedan chair. How to arrange thirty sword cultivators was a very realistic question; the sword cultivators were very serious and removed the sedan chair bar that was too short and replaced it with unknown which monk collected the collection of the rings - two wax white poles that were twenty feet long each, and the elasticity was really nothing to say.
Thirty sedan chairmen are fifteen in front and fifteen in back and fifteen in front, and the shoulders on the wax pole are shaken open. The sedan chair is like a small boat under the storm on the sea. How can the person sitting in the sedan chair be so sour!
However, the mortal craftsmen's sedan chair fell apart after a few times. The sword cultivators simply changed into a ship-shaped magic weapon, which became strong now.
Fortunately, today is just a rehearsal, and the main players have not arrived, otherwise it would be possible to describe it if you want to cry without tears.
Obviously, the monks of Linglong also used this method to express their dissatisfaction in their hearts. They fought and insisted on doing these formal things. I wonder what the senior management thought?
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In the Cangshan Cloud Hall, several real people are reporting to Zhenjun Yan Xin,
"...There are 513 monks of my Linglong Taoism on the Yin Zi Star, and nine of them are golden elixirs. It is not advisable to expose the Xingzang now. Those who choose to control their own cultivation. Don't worry about this... There is no definite news on the Tianlang yet, but based on the clamor a few days ago, there will be no less than 300 Tianlang monks on the Yin Zi Star. With the temperament of Tianlang monks, I'm afraid there will be no more than us."
Another real person frowned and said, "My Linglong cultivator is not as good as Tianlang's fighting ability. Everyone knows this in their minds. Don't deceive yourself. Although there are more people going there, it will probably be quite difficult to take advantage of it. If you really fight, the casualties will not be small. I wonder how the True Lord will consider it?"
The previous real person retorted: "Why do you have to increase the majesty of others and destroy your ambition? Although I am not all selected by the five hundred Linglong monks, the first five disciples of the top five are selected from the best, not to mention that this time I specially sent Shura Dao, a total of 50 disciples of the Life and Death Dao. They have special skills and are good at fighting. They have not shown before. This time, they will definitely leave a deep impression on Tianlang. I think that this nonsense may not lose..."
Zhenjun Yan Xin interrupted their dispute, "It doesn't matter whether you lose or win or lose. What's important is that you cannot give in to control the territory. You must let them know my determination to not give in at all.
If you win, it doesn’t need to be said; if you lose, there will be damage, and if you put the sacrifices of these brothers, can the marriage continue?
As for how much the loss is, it is an open area after all, and you can run away if you can't beat it, and it may not be possible to lose it. I, Linglong, have been comfortable for a long time, so I should have more battles to hone my skills. Don't wait for one day to start the war and be beaten into a sieve.
Tell them to let go and do it, and to cultivate the world, and one day when no one dies, why bother to look forward to it..."
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It's a dawn, and this is the day of the wedding.
The huge bride-sending team traveled from the city lord's mansion early in the morning. According to the plan, they would leave the city for a week around Hanyan City, and then return. The husband's family is far away and there is no home or job. This arrangement is a typical marriage-entry ceremony. Do you like to come or not?
If you don’t come, your courage will be broken, and the marriage will end in vain.
Come on, you need to do it and see if you can grab the bride.
At this time, no one considered the wishes of the woman and her relatives. Under the pressure of Tianchi Linglong Taoism, which is the only one in the world, how could any force or family dare to object?
The bride sat alone in the sedan chair, unable to see any sadness and joy, but only stubbornly raised her mouth, fighting for her fate in vain.
Who is right and who is wrong, and how can there be a public opinion? For her, where does the sin come from when pursuing her own happiness? For Linglongdao, it is not necessary to guard the land that will last for thousands of years?
There will always be someone who sacrifices her life. As the weak side, she cannot escape her fate.
Li Ji is on the left back of the sedan chair. The so-called lifting of the sedan chair is just a joke. Any thirty sword cultivators can lift the sedan chair with one small finger, so it is better to say it is a guard than lifting it.
Their responsibility is to protect the bride from being snatched away by the werewolf, but if it was their turn to take action, the situation would have been unbearable. In front of them, there were two defense circles, with drummers and grooms respectively, and they were the main force in the fight.
Looking forward from Li Ji's position, this bride is actually a very ordinary female cultivator with a mean appearance, a mean state, and a mean qualification. Perhaps the only thing that is not mean is her stubborn heart.
She may never have thought that nearly 500 brothers would come to work for her at her wedding, even if this kind of help might not be kind; the pressure from the family and the pressure from the masters could not make her surrender. At this moment, she felt that the whole world was enemies with her.
Li Ji did not sympathize with her. Some persistences deserve respect, while others were stupid. In his opinion, this was a problem that was easy for her to solve: abandoning the inheritance rights of Hanyancheng and pursuing her own happiness.
If the Tianlang man still did not give up, it means that it was true love, and the two monks could not survive? If he stopped, it means that the man’s mind was at least not simple, and it would not be too painful to break up.
As for the grudge between Linglong and Tianlang, just do whatever you want, just don’t use this reason.
Chapter completed!