In the midst of the excitement, suddenly a boy in front of the hall shouted: "The Immortal Master has arrived, and the ceremony begins." Suddenly, the sound of silk and bamboo suonas in the hall was loud, making it really noisy.

I saw a Taoist dressed in red flowers, leading a bride covered with a hijab, walking out from the back of the palace. It was the old weirdo with eight arms. It was just that he was wearing a Taoist robe, but he was wearing a piece of red silk.

No matter how you look at it, it looks nondescript.

The face of the bride behind her could not be seen, but her figure was similar to Zhu Minmin's. It was just that the old man had used some method to charm her mind, and she did not cry or make trouble, and was as calm as usual.

When Wang Changfeng saw the two people coming out, a stone fell in his heart. As long as Zhu Minmin was still alive, there would always be a way to rescue him. But looking at the situation in the palace today, it was much more complicated than originally planned. I'm afraid it would take a little more trouble to save him.

succeed.

The Taoist led Zhu Minmin to the main seat and sat on the large brocade couch. With a wave of his hand, the sound of music playing in the hall stopped and it suddenly became quiet.

"Today is not only a blessing for my Taoist sect, but also a blessing for me as a Taoist. I would like to thank you in advance for coming to our house to support me." After saying that, he bowed slightly, and Zhu Minmin beside him didn't know what kind of manipulation he had been under.

He also bowed and saluted.

His Highness’s people all raised their hands to express their congratulations. Some people shouted: “Taoist Master, you are so lucky!” Another person shouted: “The Immortal Master’s magic power is about to be completed. This is a double happiness!” Someone who had good intentions shouted: “Taoist Master, why don’t you raise a fire?

Come with a hijab so that everyone can see the bride’s beauty?”

For a moment, everyone applauded and the hall was in a commotion.

The Taoist smiled and waved his hand, and said: "I can't tell you without fear of scaring everyone. The woman I want to marry this time is really beautiful and fragrant. It is said that she is a member of the royal family and a real dragon vein, hahahaha."

Everyone became even more excited, shouting that the Taoist priest could not hide his secrets and would let everyone see what he saw first.

The Taoist waved his hand and said: "This hijab can only be opened after entering the bridal chamber. It's just that we are all outsiders and are not bound by the etiquette of the world. It doesn't matter. I will let you open your eyes."

Then, with a gentle flick of his hand, the hijab slid off quietly, revealing a beautiful face that was lightly painted with powder and made like bright jade. It was none other than Zhu Minmin.

Wang Changfeng saw Zhu Minmin appearing in front of him, and thought of how many frights she must have suffered at the hands of the old monster along the way. He felt a surge of blood in his heart, and he wanted to rush forward to rescue her immediately.

King Youxian seemed to feel that Wang Changfeng's breath suddenly became a little heavier. Taking the opportunity of raising the wine glass, he inadvertently shook his finger, signaling Wang Changfeng not to act rashly for the time being.

At this time, the commotion in the hall suddenly became silent, and everyone seemed to be stunned, staring at the bride. After a while, some people gradually came to their senses, shook their heads and exclaimed, "Taoist Master is really great."

What a blessing!" "The Taoist priest has not married for eight hundred years, but once he does, he will be the most beautiful in the world." For a time, flattering words kept coming and going.

To be fair, Zhu Minmin can certainly be said to be beautiful and fragrant, but she is still young after all. She is like a flower that has not yet fully opened its branches. Although it is bright and beautiful, it still lacks maturity. Especially Toyotomi Chie

The girl is in front, but she doesn't have the upper hand in terms of charm.

It's just that most of the guests who came today are relatives and friends of the old monster. They usually rely on the old monster for many things. Anyone who doesn't take this opportunity to sell more cheap face would be a fool.

Only the people at the tables next to Youxian Wang didn't seem to be moving much. Here, Youxian Wang was drinking by himself with a wine glass, but Toyotomi Chie happened to come over and quietly inquire about the origin of this girl. Over there, Nankai Zun

The other person was eating the dishes with his head lowered, as if he didn't see the newcomer in front of him. Only Ji Ruobing squinted her eyes and stared at the old Taoist and Zhu Minmin, wondering what she was thinking.

Suddenly, King Youxian put down his wine glass and said loudly: "It's a big day for Protector Miyin today. Everyone is happy. How about having some fun and letting everyone feel happy?"

The Taoist had no choice but to show off to King Youxian, and raised his hands and said, "What Your Highness King Youxian said is true. According to King Youxian's wishes, what are your plans?"

At this time, the palace gradually became quiet, and everyone was waiting to see how King Youxian would arrange it.

King Youxian looked around the hall and said with a smile: "I see that most of the people here today are heroes from inside and outside the church. Why don't we all use martial arts to make friends and compete with each other until the point is reached. The loser has a glass of wine and the winner is fascinated.

Protector Yin just picks up whatever things he can and gives them to everyone."

Everyone is a reckless hero who wants to find something to do when there is nothing wrong. Today, when they saw King Youxian taking the initiative to clear a way for everyone, they all applauded and said: "What King Youxian said is very true. We all are happy together."

"Some of the anxious ones are even more eager to try, ready to jump out.

The Taoist thought for a moment, then smiled and said: "Your Highness's arrangement is very good, so the old Taoist would be more respectful than to obey. The person who finally won the competition today, the old Taoist allows him to ask for something. As long as it is available in the house, feel free to take it."

That's all. Just one thing, today is a wedding banquet, we will compete till the end, no blood will be seen, otherwise don't blame me for being unkind."

Everyone nodded in agreement and said: "That's natural. Since we are cheering for the Taoist priest, of course we value peace. If we lose, we will lose and we will never get entangled."

Venerable Nanhai put down his chopsticks at this time, stood up and said: "The old man has no other hobbies. He loves to join in the fun. I don't want anything from the Taoist priest. Why don't you let me be a judge?"

Everyone thought that this old man looked at an old man, but the Venerable Nanhai, who was famous for the waves in the South China Sea, was said to be only inferior to the Demon Queen of the South China Sea for his Taoism, which was unfathomable. Since he took the initiative to not play the game, and

Being a judge means that we have eliminated a strong enemy, and everyone secretly applauded. So as soon as the old man finished speaking, many people nodded and applauded, saying that it would be best for a respected senior like him to be the judge.

safe.

Venerable Nanhai walked to the table and stood still, cleared his throat, and said: "Since everyone agrees that I will be the judge, the old man will first set a rule for everyone. My rule is that if there are no rules, whoever gives in first will be cowarded.

."

Everyone burst into laughter and felt that it was very wise to choose this old man as the judge. If there were too many rules, it would be unsightly to compete in a competition.

At that moment, someone jumped into the hall, held up his hands and said: "I'm Ding Qi from Feiyumen, please give me a nod first. If you guys are dissatisfied, just come up and say hello."

As soon as he finished speaking, a big man with a beard came up and said in a rough voice: "I am Zhao Damu from Penglai Sanxian Island. I want to ask this person for advice."

Here, Toyotomi Chie came over and said, "I know a lot about the Flying Fish Sect. I heard that in recent years, I have joined the Holy Sect and specialized in the business of robberies at sea. I have made a lot of money for the Holy Sect. This Ding Qi is a member of the Flying Fish Sect.

The master's eldest disciple has good skills, and his pair of flying cloud hands has reached the seventh level of master's success, so he should not be underestimated. It's just that this big man looks unfamiliar, and I haven't heard of Penglai Three Immortals Island."

King Youxian took a sip of wine and said: "You are from Japan after all, and your knowledge of the Central Plains is limited. Penglai Sanxian Island is not the name of one island, but the collective name of three islands, namely Xunxian Island,

Zuixian Island and Yinxian Island have merged into one sect in recent years and are collectively known as Sanxian Island, so many people are still not aware of these changes. This Zhao Damu seems to be a rough man, but in fact he is one of the few people on Sanxian Island in recent years.

He is a top figure and has reached the level of tortoise shell skill. If Ding Qi is not careful, he may suffer a loss."

Wang Changfeng listened to the conversation between the two, but looked at Zhu Minmin. She was still sitting on the stage expressionless, as if everything that happened in the audience had nothing to do with her. Wang Changfeng couldn't help but feel a little distressed in his heart.

At this time, the two people in the audience had already opened up their stance. Na Ding Qi shouted loudly and took the lead to take action. He flicked one of his wide sleeves, and the cuff went straight to Zhao Damu's chest. The sleeve seemed weak and weak.

, but there seems to be a faint sound of wind and thunder in the sleeves, and the sleeves are not visible, which adds to the power.

Zhao Damu looked clumsy, but in fact he was quick-witted. Seeing that the sleeve was coming from an unkind person, he did not bear it hard. He retreated two steps to avoid the power of the sleeve. He clenched his fists together and used a boy's bowing move to attack directly.

Ding Qi's ribs.

Ding Qi seemed to have already expected that there was an empty hole in his ribs. He flicked his other sleeve and grabbed the two fists with a snow-white hand like fine steel.

Just a few chichi sounds were heard, like an iron tool scratching across the surface of a solid stone, making a harsh sound. Ding Qi's Feiyun hand, which would leave a few marks for grabbing the iron, was only on Zhao Damu's fist.

Several marks were left behind. However, the power of those fists did not diminish, and they hit Ding Qi's ribs with a loud bang. Ding Qi couldn't help it, and he stepped back a few steps before he stabilized his body.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Zhao Damu's fist only contained less than 50% of the force. If it had been a little stronger, Ding Qi's ribs would have been broken. But that Feiyun hand is by no means an idle skill.

The second time was that Ding Qi was a little overconfident. The hand that originally grasped the rubble could not hurt Zhao Damu's fist at all, so it was no wonder that he was defeated.

Ding Qi took a few breaths, clasped his fists and said: "The turtle shell skill is really no small feat. Even my Feiyun hand can't break it. Ding is willing to be defeated." After that, he walked back to his table and drank a large bowl of wine.

Give up.

Venerable Nanhai said: "Ding Qi admits defeat, Zhao Damu wins this round! Who else wants to try his skills?"

As soon as he finished speaking, another person jumped forward and said pitifully: "I am Swordfish Menma Lao San in the East China Sea. I came here to learn the power of the Turtle Shell Kung Fu." After saying that, with a flick of his wrist, there was an extra branch in his palm like a branch.

The spiky is also like a horned weapon of some kind of animal, shining with a faint cold light. This spiky is the unique weapon of Feiyumen. It is made from the sharp bone of a tiger fish found in the deep sea of ​​the East China Sea. It is stronger than gold and stone.

, extremely sharp.

When Zhao Damu saw the other party using his weapon, he arched his shoulders, his back suddenly hunched up, his whole body's joints cracked, and his whole body seemed to be enveloped by a layer of aura.

Ma Laosan jumped up, and with the force of wind and thunder, the long thorn in his hand pierced Zhao Damu's chest.

It seemed that Zhao Damu wanted to show off the power of the Turtle Shell Kung Fu, but he did not dodge, but instead opened his chest wide, preparing to receive Ma Laosan's thrust forcefully.

Everyone outside the court exclaimed, Ma Laosan's unique weapon was unstoppable. No matter how powerful his turtle-shell skill was, it would be difficult to withstand such a sharp thrust.

Ma Laosan was secretly proud of himself. He had 20% more strength in his hand. With this thrust, even if the opposite side was a stone, he would still be able to pierce through it. Once these reckless people started to attack, their ferocity would become fierce.

The rule of not seeing blood has been forgotten a long time ago.

Unexpectedly, the long thorn hit Zhao Damu's chest three inches away. It seemed to be delayed for a moment, and there was only a sound, like a sharp instrument being scratched on an iron plate. The long thorn actually scratched down Zhao Damu's chest.

Two inches long, his clothes were torn, revealing strong muscles, but no damage at all.

Zhao Damu suddenly shouted loudly, his chest bulged several inches, and with a loud bang, the long thorn actually broke into two pieces, one of which flew out about ten feet and sank into a pillar on the side.

Ma Lao San screamed strangely, and when his arm shook, he couldn't hold the thorn in his hand, and it fell to the ground. Everyone saw that this turtle shell skill not only broke the long thorn that was as solid as iron stone, but also apparently injured Ma Lao San.

An arm, this skill is really astonishing.

Ma Laosan looked pale, supported his injured arm with one hand, gritted his teeth and said, "I give in!" He walked back to his seat bitterly.

Two masters in succession were defeated by Zhao Damu in just one round. Everyone was a little frightened. After a while, no one came out to challenge again.

Wang Changfeng looked at Zhao Damu and felt that this turtle shell skill was a bit interesting. Compared with the golden bell shield and iron cloth shirt in the Central Plains martial arts, it lacked a bit of power, but had a heavier feeling.

, and it seems that it can not only be used for defense, but also can form a rebound trend with strong internal force. The stronger the opponent is, the greater the backlash will be. If I fight against this person, I am afraid that I can't just attack hard.

Just think of something.

While thinking about it, Toyotomi Chie suddenly clapped her hands and said with a smile: "Turtle Shell Kung Fu, good work!" Everyone thought that this Japanese girl was going to challenge herself, and they were about to open their eyes, but Toyotomi Chie turned around and said

After saying a few words to Fusang, a follower walked out from behind her and came to the field.

Everyone was very bored. The Japanese looked short and skinny, which made him look ridiculous compared with Zhao Damu. With the magical power of the Turtle Shell Kung Fu, the Japanese might not be able to get out of a single round.

The Japanese man didn't say anything, and shrank back, like a frightened wild cat, his whole body seemed to huddle up. Zhao Damu remained unmoved, using his fists to exert force, and concentrated on alert.

The Japanese man suddenly moved, like a black shadow, floating towards Zhao Damu's side like a ghost. On one side of Zhao Damu's body, he could barely avoid the black shadow, but his fists moved forward and backward to seal it.

The path of the black shadow.

Unexpectedly, the black shadow was less than a foot away from Zhao Damu, suddenly turned around, and floated to the other side of Zhao Damu. Zhao Damu did not change his body shape, retracted his fists, hit the bell with one move, and bent his arms to use
To be continued...