The newlyweds each hold one end of the red silk, which is like a red thread pulling the two people, tying their fate together.
Feng Qingzhuang, who was under the hijab, allowed herself to be supported by Po Xi. Following the steps of Feng Yu at the other end of the red silk, she stepped on the red carpet and walked step by step to Emperor Cang Yan.
I only heard the etiquette officer shouting
"Worship the heaven and the earth"
Feng Yu and Feng Qingzhuang turned around, facing away from Emperor Cang Yan who was sitting on the golden dragon chair, and bowed to the sky together.
"Two bows to the high hall"
Xi Po supported Feng Qingzhuang and turned around. She and Feng Yu both bent down and bowed to Emperor Cang Yan who was sitting on the golden dragon chair.
His most beloved son is getting married. As a father, Emperor Cang Yan can’t help but have tears in his eyes. At this moment, he is just a loving father who loves his children, not a superior person.
"Couple's Worship"
The ceremonial officer's shout was unusually loud, and the shout floated over the altar and lingered for a long time.
As soon as the etiquette officer shouted, Feng Yu felt slightly nervous, while Feng Qingzhuang, who was under the hijab, hesitated slightly.
After being stunned for a moment, Feng Yu's clear voice revealed a hint of unnoticeable anxiety and reminded him softly.
"Qingzhuang, the people under the sacrificial platform raised their heads and were looking at us."
Hearing this, Feng Qingzhuang, who was under the hijab, felt a trace of guilt in her eyes. Now she was on the verge of an arrow and had to bend down to complete the last bow.
Thinking of this, Feng Qingzhuang slowly bent down. Just when the couple was about to pay homage, the altar suddenly became chaotic.
I saw Wu Jingyu galloping towards me on a jade-white horse. His black clothes and black hair were messy and flying in the autumn wind. His sword-shaped eyebrows were frosted, and his handsome eyes were deep. There was extreme anxiety and panic in his eyes. He was afraid that if he arrived too late, everything would be irreversible.
"Zhuang'er, you are not allowed to have sex with Mr. and Mrs. Feng Hu," she yelled with all her strength in an anxious tone.
On the sacrificial platform, Feng Qingzhuang's heart suddenly shrank, her head lowered and she kept tilting, her stiff posture stood in place.
Before the shouts ended, Wu Jingyu was sitting on the horse with a heroic figure, holding a sun-shooting bow in his hand, bending the bow and setting an arrow with his inner strength, with the momentum of piercing the Yangtze River with a hundred steps.
Only a "whoosh" sound was heard piercing the sky, and the sharp arrow feathers shot out from the string, as fast as lightning, towards the red silk stick held by Feng Yu and Feng Qingzhuang on the altar.
In an instant, the red silk was split into two and severed from the middle
At this time, a gust of wind blew strangely. Feng Qingzhuang, whose body was slightly tilted, and the red hijab on her head floated away in the wind.
A stunningly beautiful face was exposed in front of everyone's eyes. The gorgeous red wedding dress on her body set off her face as red as clouds, and her delicate eyebrows were cold and charming, making her even more charming and unparalleled.
The red hijab embroidered with auspicious dragons and phoenixes was swirling in the air in the wind. Wu Jingyu flew up from the horse. At the same time, the long black silk in his hand shook and wrapped around the red hijab flying in the air.
At the same time as Wu Jingyu took action, Feng Yu was unwilling to lag behind. He stepped on his foot, and it was like a red cloud flying past his eyes. The sky silk was wrapped around his wrist and he was thrown out at the same time. The target was the same as Wu Jingyu's, which was the spinning piece.
red hijab
"Feng Fox, today I have decided to grab this red hijab. Not only will I take away this red hijab, I will also take back my makeup."
In mid-air, the soft weapon in Wu Jingyu's hand, the long black silk, was wrapped around the corner of the red hijab. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he uttered harsh words.
"Today is my big day, no one should try to take away my bride from my eyes." Feng Yu's eyes, which were always gentle, were now terrifyingly cold, and his voice was as cold as hell. His movements were not slow, and in his hands,
Sky silk is also wrapped around the corner of the red handkerchief
The two of them exerted their strength at the same time, and saw the red hijab being torn apart, and the long dragon on the wedding handkerchief opened its mouth and turned around, looking back at the phoenix. The flying phoenix spread its wings and raised its tail. Looking up at the dragon, the auspicious pattern of dragon and phoenix was divided into two, and the dragon and phoenix separated.
It's as if we can't meet each other across the Milky Way
The Xipa was destroyed, and the two stopped fighting for it. With a shake of the soft weapons in their hands, half of the Xipa fell from the air like a red butterfly in the wind.
Then, Wu Jingyu and Feng Yu both looked at Feng Qingzhuang, whose wedding dress was flying on the rooftop.
"Even if I risk my life today, I will take away Zhuang'er." Wu Jingyu's strange figure flashed, and he raised his internal strength to the extreme, like a black whirlwind blowing past, floating towards the altar.
"This is the Yanjing City of the Cangyan Kingdom. It is my territory. It is not your Holy Moon Clan in the vast sea in all directions. I want to see what you, the arrogant one, are capable of taking away Qingzhuang?" Feng Yu's eyes flashed with cold light, and they were as sharp as swords and swords.
Glancing at Wu Jingyu, there was a trace of contempt in his cold voice.
As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Yu raised his inner strength and used his Qing Gong to the fullest. His elegant figure was like a red light passing by, and he flew towards the sacrificial platform as fast as lightning.
Seeing Feng Yu's figure flashing towards him in mid-air, Wu Jingyu shook the long black silk ribbon in his hand, and swept towards Feng Yu with extremely powerful internal energy mixed with it.
Feng Yu's agile and elegant body flew back a few feet. With a move of his wrist, the flexible silkworm silk concealed its inner strength and swept past, creating a strong wave of energy.
Wu Jingyu's eyes flashed with a hint of cunning, and with Feng Yu's energy, his erratic and ghostly figure climbed onto the rooftop of the sacrifice platform.
"Feng Hu, thank you." An infuriating smile overflowed from Wu Jingyu's mouth.
"Don't thank me too early." Feng Yu's blue eyes were as deep as the sea, and a hint of cold light slipped through them.
I saw the silver-thin silk silk in Feng Yu's hand trembling slightly, like a silver snake coming out of its hole. In the blink of an eye, it wrapped around Wu Jingyu's feet. With the help of Feng Yu's wind-like body, he flew up to the altar.
The two refused to give in to each other and started fighting in a corner of the altar, sarcastically saying something to each other from time to time.
On the memorial platform, Feng Qingzhuang was standing in a bright red wedding dress. The fierce autumn wind blew her clothes and sleeves flying, and the hanging susu made of pearls in front of the phoenix crown on her head flew messily in the wind, stimulating a delicate and pleasant sound.
Looking at the two people fighting together with cold eyes, one black and one red, helplessness appeared in the eyes, and there was a trace of guilt.
If it hadn't been for a wrong decision at the time, the scene of two tigers fighting against each other would not have happened.
I sighed in my heart, beat, beat with emotion!
It was not appropriate for her to help anyone in such a situation, so she had no choice but to be a tortoise for the time being, huddled in her shell and watching the battle.
But some people just didn't want her to get what she wanted. Di He was dressed in an ice lake blue luxurious brocade robe, his sharp eagle eyes narrowed, and he looked at the two fighting on the rooftop with an evil smile on his lips.
"Feng Qingzhuang, do you think that if I help Young Master Wu, if the marriage between Xingyao Kingdom and Cangyan Kingdom fails, it will be very beneficial to our Dongqi Kingdom? However, the general suddenly changed his mind and wanted to help seal the crown prince.