On Taiyue Mountain, the festive music is at its peak, and there is joy. Today, there is a good thing coming, and everyone is happy in their hearts, not to mention that there may be a good show to watch.

"Here you come!"

Li Yijian in the crowd suddenly said something.

"Um?"

Just before we were about to worship the world, all the masters in the field looked up, and they all felt something falling rapidly from the clouds.

Dongfang Ce and Lu Yuniang, who had different thoughts, also raised their heads at this moment.

What caught everyone's eyes was a strange big bird, like a work of the Mohist arts, falling down from the clouds at high altitude.

But it seemed that something was wrong, and black smoke emerged from the inside of the big bird, and sparks were burning.

It was falling in the direction of its fall in the air and was smashing towards the Chunyang Sect Hall, but it seemed that someone was trying his best to control it, allowing the big bird to spread its wings in the black smoke and fall down in a spin.

"Click"

With a light sound, the bird that fell to the ground was so fast that its wings broke. It fell and fell apart, constantly throwing out all kinds of fragmented mechanism parts.

Fortunately, there are many experts present.

Chun Yangzi stood up and waved his sleeves, and his energy soared into the sky, knocking the parts out of the hall. Master Mustard Seed said the Buddha's name and used the secret technique of binding the dragon to spread the power to avoid them from hurting the guests.

But the main body of the big bird could not hold on.

"Boom"

With a loud bang, the burning mechanic bird drew a streamlined track in the air and was smashing the door wall outside the hall. In the stunned gaze, the violent explosion smashed the door wall to pieces.

This is not the point.

Everyone present has masters, and everyone has seen the world, so this little scene is nothing.

The point is that in the dark smoke caused by the falling birds, and as Mars splashed, a embarrassed guy was standing up from the ruins, patting the burnt and torn clothes on his body, and then wiping the black and gray on his face.

He just walked out of the ruins with his sword in his arms.

He was in a very embarrassed state.

Mars were still pounding on his shoulders, and the Mohist goggles on his eyes were also shattered, with a mess of hair spreading on his shoulders, covered with dust.

As everyone watched, he strode towards the bride and groom.

"Ah, it's Lu Guizang!"

Li Yijian, who had been looking forward to a good show, was now interested. He held his son in his arms, and spoke without caring about the obstruction of his beloved wife Hanxiang beside him.

The tone was full of excitement of watching the fun without bothering.

And the others were also stunned.

"Dad, is that a bad guy?"

Yang Fu's son grabbed his father's hand, pointed at Lu Guizang who was walking towards the newcomer, and whispered.

The bearded man didn't know how to answer, so he could only touch his son's head and said:

"That's not a bad guy, that's a hero. His martial arts are much better than your father and I. He is the bride's brother. I'm afraid he's here to congratulate him this time."

"That hero flew over."

Yang Fu's daughter was younger and shouted innocently.

Indeed, Lu Guizang's appearance was beyond the imagination of these people in the martial arts world. This was probably the first plane crash in this world.

It's indeed a test work.

There was no problem before, but at the end, something went wrong.

If Lu Guizang hadn't had great martial arts skills, he would have really died after the collision just now.

"this!"

Seeing Lu Guizang appearing in such a "cool" manner, Wuyang Zhenren on the viewing platform could no longer hold back.

As the master of Dongfang, he had already agreed not to block Dongfang's private affairs anymore, but from the bottom of his heart, the real person still hopes that his disciples can get married and have children like ordinary people.

This is not only related to the inheritance of the sect, but also to the face of the sect.

When he heard that Dongfang and Yu Niang were about to get married, Wuyang Zhenren didn't need to say much about the touching feeling in his heart. Although he could guess why these two men got married at this time, he was happy to see it.

The combination of men and women is the way of human relations.

He no longer cared about Lu Yuniang's identity.

As long as it is a woman, my disciple was finally rescued from this disease.

But now, things are moving in a direction that real people absolutely do not want to see.

He was about to get up immediately.

But before she could stand up, two hands were pressed on the shoulders of the real person, one left and one right.

On the right is Lin Huiyin, the leader of the Sword Sect.

On the left is Taihang Sword Saint Gongsun Yu.

Both masters have martial arts above the real person. Both of them exert their strength at the same time, pressing the real person tightly on the chair, preventing him from disturbing the scene that will happen in front of him.

Wuyang Zhenren was about to break free, when Chunyangzi on the ceremonial table moved his lips and used the method of transmitting the voice to enter the secret, he said to his disciples.

The real person's face changed complicatedly for a moment, and finally sighed and closed his eyes.

It is also considered to be out of sight and not upset.

As the master of Taiyue Mountain, Chunyangzi is not afraid of embarrassment. What else can he be afraid of as the leader?

Everyone in the field recognized Lu Guizang, and some people who wanted to come forward to help also stopped. They were not only famous knights, but also Lu Yuniang's brother.

Today, my younger sister got married, and my brother traveled thousands of miles to come from Penglai Mountain to congratulate and watch the ceremony. This is human nature. As for the little trouble just now, it was just a mistake.

Everyone can understand it, and they are moved by the deep love between Lu Daxia and his brother-sister.

This is coming to risk his life.

The drummers who had just stopped also began to sing the festive music again. Amid the music, Li Yijian and others looked at each other with strange expressions, Lu Guizang stepped onto the joy platform in a embarrassed manner.

He stretched out his hand, took off the broken goggles on his face, and threw them away. Although he was embarrassed, he had a little more casualness in his movements.

In the past, he didn't like so many people gathered, and he was a person who likes quietness.

But today, he doesn't care.

He didn't care about those eyes anymore.

"Second brother."

Under the joyful espa, Yu Niang's voice was a little joyful and moved. She said to Lu Guizang, who nodded but did not stop, but just looked at Dongfang Ce's eyes in front of her.

Dongfang Ce could see the tenderness, apology, and a hint of relief and decision in Lu Guizang's eyes.

Lu Guizang could also see the astonishment, gentleness, emotion, joy, and a touch of stopping in the eyes in front of him!

Dongfang seemed to have guessed what Lu Guizang would do today.

cannot!

In this scene, this is insulting the wall of Taiyue Mountain, and it exposes the deepest secret hidden in Lu Guizang's heart to the whole day.

He knew how sensitive Lu Guizang was.

If he wants to make such a decision, such behavior will drive him crazy in the past.

But today, he doesn't care.

Amid the exclamations of the people from the martial arts world, Lu Guizang passed the bride and walked to the groom. He was as tall as Dongfang, so he stretched out his hand and grabbed Dongfang Ce, who was trembling and weak, and pulled him into his arms.

In everyone's stunned gaze, the two knights, one wearing a wedding robe and the other in a very embarrassed manner, but at this moment, the two kissed deeply.

Just like a passionate man and woman, she is very enthusiastic.

At this moment, the entire field was quietly falling on the ground, and even a needle fell to the ground could be heard clearly. The musicians were also stunned by the scene in front of them.

The music stopped.

Everyone was stunned.

Only Li Yijian and others looked at each other, as if they had expected it.

But there was not much contempt for the face and expression.

Wuyang Zhenren sitting on the elder's table sighed mercilessly, and the masters on the watchroom also had different expressions. Chunyangzi looked at this scene with a smile, twisting his beards with his hands, without any embarrassment.

Master Mustard Seed said the Buddha's name, and his face, which was clearly divided by yin and yang, was also extremely calm.

Taoist Ziwei shook hands with the female hero Lin Wandong, and whispered, not caring about what was happening in front of him. Taoist Chong and Taoist Cho raised their eyebrows.

He had noticed Lu Guizang and Dongfang Ce when he was in Luoyang.

However, these two people were so bold today. In front of the heroes in the world, they still surprised the old Taoist.

But after being surprised, a smile appeared on the face of the good Taoist priest.
To be continued...