"Yes! Come and visit us quickly! We can't wait!"
"Master Kongwen is right, we don't have any objections."
"Isn't it time to use martial arts to make friends after worshiping? Come to an end soon, I can't wait to see it."
As Master Kongwen started, everyone in the audience also followed suit.
In order not to arouse public anger, and not to delay the auspicious moment, Lin Yifan walked to Zhou Zhiruo's side, took her little hand, and walked towards the incense table.
"Zhiruo, no one can stop us from getting married anymore!"
Looking at the beauty with red makeup in front of him, Lin Yifan's tone was gentler than ever before.
Frankly speaking, Zhou Zhiruo is the most beautiful among the women Lin Yifan has ever experienced.
And she was also his childhood goddess.
Being able to marry her under the spotlight made Lin Yifan feel like his dream had come true.
"Yes! Brother Yifan, we can finally get married!"
Zhou Zhiruo's face looked like a peach blossom at the moment, with a hint of shame on her face, which was really beautiful.
"Worship heaven and earth!"
"Two thanks to Gaotang!"
"Couple greetings!"
"The ceremony is completed! Send it to the bridal chamber!"
When Lin Yifan and Zhou Zhiruo bowed to each other, a familiar voice sounded in his mind.
After three skill extractions, Lin Yifan has become accustomed to the urinary nature of this system.
But when he saw the skill he drew this time, he couldn't help but be surprised.
…………
After a simple wedding, it is of course impossible to actually enter the wedding room and the bridal chamber.
There is a more important thing. Lin Yifan promised Master Jue that he would help the Emei Sect to show its power.
Just like she said, martial arts leaders have become the largest sect in martial arts, surpassing Shaolin and Wudang.
"Everyone, in order to thank the heroes for coming to Emei for traveling thousands of miles, in the next session of making friends with martial arts, I will give the Emei Sect's martial arts "Emei Nine Yang Kung" as a reward to the first in martial arts.
Both the six martial arts sects and other martial arts gangs are eligible to participate. If you are confident in your martial arts, you can go to the ring to fight.
I would like to wish you all the best to make further progress! "
When Master Miejie told the story about the reward on the stage, everyone present was shocked.
Then there was another burst of crazy discussion.
"No way, even the Emei sect's Zhen sect martial arts master has been brought out. Is Mrs. Miejie crazy?"
"Who knows, I heard that this "Emei Nine Yang Gong" was the foundation of Guo Xiang's heroine sect. It can be said to be the Emei sect's first-class treasure! If an outsider really gets it, she is not afraid of being attacked by the Emei sect. Are the ancestors of all generations to blame?”
"It must be a lie! I don't believe Master Miu would really do this!"
"Who dares not to fulfill his promise in front of the heroes of the world, unless Master Miejie wants the Emei Sect to be cast aside by martial arts people all over the world!"
"So, we also have a chance to get the "Emei Nine Yang Gong"?"
"What a beautiful idea you have! Since Chu Mie dares to use such martial arts, he must be sure to take it back. I guess there is a high probability that it will fall into the hands of the six sects."
"It's okay. Even if you can't get the "Emei Nine Yang Gong", as long as you can persist for a few more rounds in front of the heroes of the world, won't you become famous?"
"That's right! Today is the time for me to show off my skills!"
Not only were the many small sects in the audience talking about it, but people from Wudang, Shaolin, Huashan and others in the stands of the other five sects were also discussing in surprise.
It can be said that the words of extinction undoubtedly dropped a bomb in everyone's heart.
"This Yan Mie is really willing to spend money. She even brought out the "Emei Nine Yang Gong". It seems that she has great confidence in Lin Yifan!"
From a certain height, Zhao Min chuckled, with an interesting look on his face.
"Princess, I'm going to get you!" Hebiweng behind Zhao Min said.
"No, I want to get it myself."
Zhao Min patted his fan gently and said in a meaningful tone: "Compared with this so-called meeting of friends with force, I care more about what happens next. I hope my visit was not in vain!"
"The princess's body is not suitable for taking risks. If the princess is even slightly injured, it will be difficult for my subordinates to explain to the prince! Otherwise, let us brothers go!"
Seeing that Zhao Min was in danger, Lu Zhanke quickly persuaded him.
"It's hard to come out to play, but you have to have fun!"
"Princess Princess, this..."
Seeing that Mr. Xuanming wanted to persuade him again, Zhao Min said in a coquettish tone:
"Okay, okay! Don't worry, I'm sensible. If I encounter a master I can't beat, I'll just admit defeat. It's just a secret book, and it's not worth my efforts."
"Okay! Princess, be careful!"
The two elders, Xuanming and Ming, knew Zhao Min's temper. Since she had said so, it was useless to persuade her, so she had no choice but to agree.
At this time, someone had already stepped onto the high platform.
"Mo Qi from the Diancang sect is not very talented, and he is willing to come on stage to learn your clever tricks!"
When the man named Mo Qi took the stage first, many people immediately reacted and regretted it.
The first one to take the stage is always easily remembered. Even if he doesn't last a few rounds, at least he has a reputation!
Immediately, a second person realized the trick and rushed to the stage.
"Longmen Escort Bureau Liu Sandao will teach you your brilliant moves!"
The next moment, the two were fighting on the stage.
There is no referee, no round system, and no distinction between light and heavyweight.
The rules are simple, you win, you go up, you lose, you go down.
As long as you survive ten rounds, or no one dares to challenge again, you can come to the finals.
Of course, some people can advance without playing ten rounds.
For example, Master Kongwen of the Shaolin School, the Five Heroes of Wudang, the Five Elders of Kongtong, etc...
Not convinced?
Have the ability to talk to the guy in your hand.
The finals are also very simple, just that many experts take turns to take the stage.
Don't say it's unfair, the world is like this. Sometimes you don't even have the chance to say it's fair.
In the stands of the Emei School, Lin Yifan was sitting comfortably on a chair. There was a table next to him, which was filled with the most delicious snacks and fruits.
Zhou Zhiruo gently put a peeled grape into his mouth with her green hands.
When Lin Yifan took two bites and spit out the seeds, she caught them with her hands.
Serving such a beautiful woman personally made many others envious.
Fortunately, Song Qingshu fainted and did not see this scene, otherwise he would have been so angry that he would immediately fly up.
"Husband, are these grapes delicious? Do you want me to peel another one for you?" Zhou Zhiruo asked softly.
Lin Yifan smacked his lips, as if he was recalling the taste just now: "Hmm... the grapes taste good, give me another one!"
"Okay! Husband!"
