At this moment, even they were a little envious. The master of the Holy Sect can perform his own skills, and all the magic weapons that are blown and knocked are magic weapons, and they are high-quality magic weapons of extraordinary quality. Such a marriage will be proud of others for the rest of their lives if they are replaced by others.
Bar.
Unfortunately, as the protagonist of the wedding, Master Yijie was not proud of it.
"The auspicious time has come, please invite new people to the hall!" As Lu Wenfu shouted, Master Yijie was dragged over by Shangguan Qingxue.
Both of them were wearing big red auspicious clothes. In order not to make the bald head look too dazzling, Master Yijie also wore a big red gift crown on his head. Although it looked a bit weird, he was very glad that the person who chose this gift crown was chosen.
The aesthetic view is normal, at least much better than Tang Junhou, so he didn't wear a cuckold on him.
But wearing a big red wedding robe and a big red gift crown, he was mournful and like a wooden stake, he was dragged straight into the hall by Shangguan Qingxue. Two deep gullies were left on the ground behind him.
"Your master looks something is wrong." Notice the stiff figure of Master Yijie, Luo Enen said to Ye Wuse thoughtfully.
"I guess I've been suppressed in my cultivation." Ye Wuse said with a sad face.
Obviously, after being forcibly dragged away by Shangguan Qingxue, Master Yijie also tried to resist, but unfortunately, the resistance failed!
The sound of drums, gongs, suona is still echoing in my ears, so cheerful and so high-pitched, but seeing the stiff figure of Master Yijie, seeing the sadness in Ye Wuse's eyes, Gu Fenghua and others' moods
, and even became depressed.
When the envoy Yun Jun was not here, the envoy Haochen Jun was not here, so there was not so much red tape in this marriage. After Ling Xuanxin, Chang Aotian and other envoys, as well as the sect leaders of each sect, came forward to send gifts, Qiu Yunxuan
After returning the gifts to the two emperors, they began to marry.
"Worship the world!" Lu Wenfu shouted with a long tone and happily.
Shangguan Qingxue looked at Master Yijie with affectionateness and slowly bowed down.
Master Yijie pouted, but he looked like he was about to enter the Dharma field. He looked like he was unwilling to worship him if he looked like that.
But now, it’s no longer possible that he can’t stop worshiping if he doesn’t want to. Shangguan Qingxue directly pressed his head and tried harder, and then heard a dull "dong" sound. The poor Master Yijie was already lying hard.
Arrived on the ground.
"Two worships the high hall." Lu Wenfu continued to shout after two disciples of the Sword Sect helped Master Yijie up.
His face was no longer full of joy. He looked at the bruise that quickly appeared on Master Yijie's forehead, and even showed a look of unbearableness. But he also knew that this was not the time when he was kind-hearted, nor was it the time when he was indecisive.
.Grieved his teeth, the unbearableness in his eyes disappeared, and Dai Zhi's ruthlessness in his eyes actually made him feel like he was killing. The whole wedding became solemn and dignified.
Well, there is no one who can host a marriage that should have been harmonious and peaceful, and is so solemn and as a funeral.
So Shangguan Qingxue pressed Master Yijie's head again and pressed it down with a "bang".
Everyone's heart trembled slightly with this muffled sound.
"Honey husband and wife!"
If you stay in the green mountains, you will not be afraid of burning firewood. If you are under the eaves, you have to bow your head. It seems that although Master Yijie is arrogant and rude in his daily life, he has gained the samadhi of such truths.
This time, before Shangguan Qingxue could take action, Master Yijie took the initiative to lie down.