Yang Yi walked over with a smile. Today, Gao Xin changed her quirky look from the past. Her face looked like a peach blossom, her red lips were slightly parted, and she looked very good-looking.
"You look beautiful today."
Yang Yi sincerely praised, Gao Xin was a little shy, and then said, "Brother Cang, we are finally married, and you are finally my husband."
Gao Xin has always liked Murong Cang, and now that his wish has come true, he is inevitably moved to tears. Yang Yi smiled helplessly, picked up a tissue and handed it to Gao Xin.
"Don't cry. It's a big day. Why cry?"
Now that he is married to Gao Xin, the next step is to deal with Wutong and Wuyue's affairs. Two months have passed, and Wutong's strength must be improving rapidly.
It's time to make some things clear to him.
"You're right. Brother Cang, let's go to bed early."
Gao Xin pulled Yang Yi towards the wedding bed, and on the other side was the wedding banquet.
As Yang Yi's apprentices, Wuyue and Wutong naturally came to attend the master's wedding banquet. Wutong concentrated on eating the delicious food on the table.
During this period of time, he has been concentrating on his cultivation, almost in a state of fasting. Now that there are so many delicious foods, it is natural to have a toothpaste.
However, Wuyue, on the other hand, looked gloomy at this time. When Wutong saw this, he couldn't help but feel a little confused.
"Sister, what's wrong?"
Wutong put down his chopsticks and said, "What are you doing standing there, not eating?"
"I have no appetite, you can eat."
Wu Yue smiled reluctantly. Only she knew what she was thinking about Yang Yi. Although she did not intend to tell Yang Yi, seeing Yang Yi marry someone else now made her feel a little uncomfortable.
Therefore, no matter how delicious the delicacies are, they are no different from pure water in her eyes.
Hearing this, Wutong put down his chopsticks, looked at Wuyue's tense little face, and then looked at the things flying around.
Hong Si, as if thinking of something, said.
"Sister, my master is extremely powerful and has a bright future. We will never be able to catch up with him."
"People like Snow Lotus can only be viewed from a distance and never played with."
Wutong could more or less guess what his sister was thinking. After all, the closer the master's wedding day came, the more abnormal she became and she felt depressed every day. After thinking about it carefully, she could indeed think of the cause and effect.
"You brat, you're trying to teach your sister a lesson!"
Wuyue glanced at Wutong, then picked up the chopsticks, "I'm just not hungry, what are you thinking!"
Although Wuyue said so, her slightly trembling hands still revealed her mood at this time. Wutong did not reveal it when she saw this, but silently poured a glass of water for Wuyue.
"You two are Young Master Murong's disciples, right?"
While the two of them were still eating, a man in rich clothes came over with a wine glass. Wutong stood up when he saw this.
"Yes, you are?"
"Oh, my name is Fang Jun, and I am a business partner of the Murong family."
Fang Jun said with a smile that he and Murong Zhu were old friends, so he was also present at Murong Cang's wedding.
"I heard earlier that Master Murong has a sharp eye and has accepted two disciples with outstanding talents. Today, I saw that it is indeed the case."
Fang Jun raised his wine glass, "I heard that the two of them competed in the arena and now they have come out on top?"
"yes."
Wutong is neither humble nor arrogant. “Thanks to Master’s teachings, I have learned a lot.”
"Haha, you don't have to be modest."
Fang Jun said "
I heard that you have defeated ninety-nine masters, and you are only one away from the Grand Slam. I wonder where you want to go after you leave the arena?"
"this"
Wutong hesitated for a moment, but still said, "Not yet."
"But I think Master will make other arrangements for us."
Although Wutong looks humble and slender, he is actually very thoughtful. How could he not hear the temptation in Fang Jun's words?
"in this way." .??.
Fang Jun is not a fool. Since Wutong said this, he just doesn't want to continue testing with him, so he smiled and said, "My dear friend Wutong is so exquisite and clear, what an ingenious idea. Fang gives you a toast."
Murong Cang is now well-known and deserves to be the number one in the Eight Realms. As his disciple, Wutong cannot disgrace him even if he refuses his kindness.
"Boss Fang is welcome."
Wutong raised the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp. Fang Jun turned around and left. After Fang Jun left, Wutong spit out the wine in his mouth.
He was always allergic to alcohol and couldn't touch it at all. When he sat down, Wuyue poured him a cup of tea.
"I don't know where Master will let us continue to practice."
Wutong muttered in confusion. Yang Yi has always had a good vision. The gathering of masters in this arena will be of great benefit to his and Wuyue's practice, especially now that they have defeated 99 people and are about to reach perfection.
.
"I'll find out when I ask tomorrow."
The next day.
Yang Yi got up very early. He didn't have the habit of sleeping in, but Gao Xin was still asleep after a night of fatigue. Yang Yi didn't want to wake her up, so he left quietly.
"Master."
When Yang Yi came out, he happened to meet him
Wutong smiled when he got up in the morning to practice Qigong.
"I just happened to meet you, let's have breakfast together."
Pavilion.
Yang Yi and Wu Tong sat face to face. Wu Tong held up his tea cup in a polite manner. He believed that Yang Yi must have something to say when he called him over.
"Are you and Wuyue leaving the arena soon?"
Wutong nodded, "Yes, what instructions does master have next?"
"It's nothing, just"
After a pause, Yang Yi said, "Your Aunt Yaoxin is currently practicing in seclusion, leaving Feiyu and I to guard the Nine Realms."
"I think you should know that there are guardians in the nine realms, forming an alliance."
"yes."
"So, are you willing to join the alliance? Fight side by side with us."
Yang Yi said straightforwardly, which shocked Wutong. He even stood up and said awkwardly.
"Master, this is inappropriate."
"In terms of strength, I am not as good as other seniors, and in terms of experience, I have very little. How can I join the alliance and stand shoulder to shoulder with your seniors?"
"you can."
Yang Yi said, "If you couldn't do it, I wouldn't have accepted you as my disciple in the first place."
"Now we need someone to fill Yaoxin's position, because Feiyu is also protecting her. If you are willing, work with me to protect the order of the nine realms. One day, you will be on your own and take over my position."
Yang Yi had planned this early on, and the time had come.
Hearing this, Wutong was silent for a moment, and Yang Yi was not in a hurry for his answer. He just said, "I'll give you three days to think about it. There is no need to feel any psychological pressure."
After saying that, Yang Yi turned around and left, leaving Wutong sitting in the pavilion, thoughtfully.
