"You''ve come all the way. You''ve had a long journey. Song is very grateful. Here, I''d like to toast you first." at this time, song Boming stood up with his glass and looked around at the crowd.
Hearing the speech, the people took up their glasses and got up one after another.
Some young people even shouted congratulations, saying that song Boming was unparalleled in chivalry, reputation, tiger father without dog son and so on. After listening to song Boming laughing, they drank the wine in their hands with the public.
Soon, song Boming put down his glass, cleared his throat and said, "the wedding will begin immediately. You will regard this as your own home and eat and drink as much as you like. Don''t be constrained."
As soon as the voice fell, a marquis steward came to the high platform in front of him and said loudly, "the auspicious hour has arrived. Please welcome the bride and groom."
Suddenly, the pleasant sound of silk and bamboo sounded, and a line of hundreds of figures came slowly from the entrance of the square.
These are a group of dressed women with bare jade feet. Although they are not old, they have bright eyes and bright teeth, fresh and refined, and graceful figure. As they walk slowly, they sprinkle the petals in the flower basket in their hands into the air, making everyone present feel the solemnity of the wedding.
"Brother Nantian, do you know who is the bride who married song Yunxi this time?" Yang Xuan took back his eyes and asked Ye Nantian beside him.
"The Song family suddenly announced their marriage half a month ago. I don''t know who the bride is." Ye Nantian shook his head.
"I heard that Song Yun robbed the bride, but I don''t know whether it''s true or false." Pan an whispered.
"Song Yun is a smiling tiger. If he hadn''t sent an invitation, I wouldn''t have come." Mu Qinghong said faintly, as if he didn''t catch a cold with Song Yun.
"Well, let''s not gossip in private when people get married today." Ye Nantian said in a deep voice.
Hearing the speech, pan an and Mu Qinghong didn''t say more. Although they don''t look down on Song Yun, today is a big marriage, so they really shouldn''t gossip in private.
Under the attention of the crowd, a group of girls in neon soon backed away from both sides.
At the same time, a melodious bell sounded, and a luxurious spirit boat slowly flew in from outside the square. On the spirit boat, there stood a young man.
The young man is about twenty-three or four years old. One day, he has five days of cultivation.
He was tall and well proportioned, dressed in a well cut red wedding gown, tied with high-grade lanolin jade at his waist, and his facial features were as beautiful as knife carving.
He came all the way by boat. His sword eyebrows were flying, and his mouth was filled with a little debauchery smile. He was really dignified and handsome, which attracted many women present.
Yang Xuan looked at the young man and knew that it must be Song Yun to save him.
"I haven''t seen him for more than half a year. This guy has broken through to the five Heaven of heaven and man!" Mu Qinghong frowned.
"He has a high talent, a distinguished family background, and is deeply valued by Fu Gongyang, the elder of the mixed yuan sect. Naturally, his cultivation speed will not be slow." Pan an said faintly.
"Is that the bride? She is worthy of Song Yun, but she doesn''t know what she looks like." Ye Nantian whispered. In addition to Song Yun, there is a woman in a long red dress sitting in the Luan sedan chair on the luxury spirit boat, but the woman''s face is covered with a veil, which makes people unable to see her appearance.
Of course, the woman has an excellent figure and is the object of Song Yun''s marriage. Everyone knows that the veil must be a world-renowned face.
"I''ve seen my father, elder Fu, and all the elders present." at this time, the spirit boat had docked on the high platform in front of me. Song Yun bowed to song Boming and several strong men who were ordered to fall into the realm, and pulled the woman in the Luan sedan down.
Yang Xuan fixed his eyes and found that the woman''s eyebrows were locked and her body was stiff, as if she didn''t want to.
"Eldest childe, today is your wedding. Can you let me see the bride''s face?"
"Yes, we are all curious. I don''t know which girl can be seen by the eldest childe."
Many people couldn''t help shouting to see what the bride looked like.
"Hehe, you come to watch the ceremony. I''ll let you get what you want." Song Yun''s smile bloomed. With one hand, he grabbed the woman''s white jade hand, and with the other hand, he took off the veil on the woman''s face, revealing a dignified and beautiful face. Especially with her concave and convex posture, it was very beautiful, which made many men in the presence stare wide. He just felt very surprised.
"Is it her!?" Yang Xuan''s body was shocked, and his eyes were full of surprise.
The beauty in Song Yun''s hand is twenty-five or six years old, wearing a phoenix crown, with a pretty face as white as ivory and flawless. It is Xia Yuwei.
Xia Yuwei, inner disciple of Wangyue sect.
A few months ago, Yang Xuan and Yang Xuan explored together in the ancient secret territory. There was even a little ambiguity between them. Yang Xuan still has a fresh memory of this woman.
But shouldn''t Xia Yuwei be on Star Island?
Why did you appear in Jinyang city and become someone else''s bride.
"Did this woman come to Zhongzhou?" Yang Xuan touched his nose and the cold light rippled in his eyes. He had seen that Xia Yuwei was not willing but forced.
"This girl should be happy when she married Song Yun. Why do she look so sad!" Ye Nantian also saw something and muttered.
"Strange, really strange, was this woman really robbed by Song Yun?" Pan an wondered.
"It must be." Mu Qinghong narrowed her eyes and said, "did you find that she was lit dumb and the sea of Qi was sealed."
Yang Xuan got up and left the banquet and walked towards the high platform in front of him.
"Brother Yang, what are you doing?" Ye Nantian saw Yang Xuan suddenly walking to the high platform. He didn''t know what happened.
Yang Xuan didn''t answer. Under the surprised eyes of Ye Nantian, pan an, Mu Qinghong and many guests around, he strode towards the high platform.
Seeing this scene, a young man with six days of heaven and human environment looked sinister and shouted, "boy, who are you and don''t understand any rules?"
Yang Xuan glanced at the speaker and couldn''t help laughing, because this man was Nie Bei, a genius of the Hunyuan sect. He had a quarrel with him in Yanyu lake, was slapped by him, and finally walked away in disgrace.
"What do I ask you?" Nie Bei smiled inexplicably when he saw that Yang Xuan didn''t answer, as if he had been humiliated, and his face became colder and colder.
"What are you, Emperor Tian of sword palace or Meng Shaoyu of TIANYIZONG? If you ask me, I must answer?" Yang Xuan snorted coldly. Ignoring Nie Bei''s anger, he looked up at Xia Yuwei on the high platform and asked loudly, "this girl, are you kidnapped or are you willing to marry Song Yun around you?"
When Xia Yuwei heard the speech, her beautiful eyes flashed a few times, but she couldn''t say a word.
"Who is it? It''s so brave that he ordered the bride''s dumb acupoint?" Yang Xuanshen was afraid that the people present could not hear him, so he deliberately raised his voice.
"Boy, today is my song Yun''s wedding day. If you come to watch the ceremony, I''d be most welcome, but if you come to make trouble, I''m sorry. Please leave quickly. I don''t receive you in the Marquis of Jinyang."
Song Yun''s face was livid and his handsome face twisted. He knew what someone would see, but he didn''t care because he was a genius of the mixed yuan sect. His father was song Boming, the Marquis of Jinyang. Even if someone really saw something, he would never expose it to his face.
However, Yang Xuan now questioned, which made him feel ashamed and angry.
"Young master, I hope you will respect yourself when my son is married." Song Boming said with an unhappy face and a little killing in his words.
"All the people in the world say that the Marquis is righteous and just. However, today, it is not so. Even his son can turn a blind eye to forcibly robbing people''s women as his wife. How can he be called righteous and fair, and how can he convince all the heroes in the world?" Yang Xuan stole and openly hit song Boming in the face.
This is chiguoguo''s humiliation, which makes song Boming''s lungs explode, and he is extremely angry.
As a Duke of Jinyang and a strong man at the peak of his life, song Boming is well-known. However, today, when his son got married and all the heroes in the world gathered, he was ridiculed face to face by a younger generation, which immediately made him unacceptable. It was a shame and stain in his life.
He said in a cold voice, "what are you talking about?"
"I say you are a hypocrite. What righteousness is boundless and what justice is strict is just a false name." Yang Xuan sneered.
"Who is this son? He''s too brave!" someone''s eyelids jumped wildly. Yang Xuan was just a beginner in heaven and man. He dared to humiliate song Boming in front of everyone. It''s really incredible.
"Gulu!" many people secretly swallowed saliva and looked at Yang Xuan differently. Not to mention the origin of this son, he dared to stand up and scold song Boming face to face, which made people look at him with admiration.
"Bastard, my father is a noble Marquis of Jinyang. I don''t want you to slander him. I think you''re impatient." Song Yun was furious and said to Nie Bei, "younger martial brother''s wedding is coming. It''s not appropriate to start. Please take this arrogant boy for me."
"No problem." Nie Bei had already seen Yang Xuan unhappy. He jumped out from a banquet not far away and strode towards Yang Xuan.
"Do you think you can capture me?" Yang Xuan raised his mouth slightly, showed a touch of ridicule, and looked at Nie Bei indifferently.
Many people were shocked. Unexpectedly, Yang Xuan was young, but his style was so arrogant that he didn''t pay attention to Nie Bei, the inner door Tianjiao from the Hunyuan sect.
"Nie Bei, kill him, or no one will dare to ignore the majesty of our Hunyuan sect." a short old man in Yellow Puffed his beard and glared. He sat at the same table with song Boming. His name was Fu Gongyang. He was an inner sect elder from the Hunyuan sect. He had a life to fall into the territory of qichongtian.
"Yes, elder." Nie Bei replied loudly. His eyes suddenly burst into cold light, and his killing intention climbed steadily, which made people nearby feel a little suffocated. He knew that he had moved his heart to kill Yang Xuan.