The hall suddenly became quiet, and all the Emei brothers and even the Shaolin monks looked at the extinct teacher in disbelief.
No one expected that she really agreed to the marriage so easily.
And behind Song Yuanqiao Song Qing is already beaming at the moment.
The monks in Shaolin soon turned from horror to anger. They thought … If Emei and Wudang completed this marriage, then it would be a loss for Shaolin to be forced to go to the western regions as a century-old pillar fool.
Don’t say that monks are not angry, even if they think about it, they will feel wronged, but they can’t say anything when they become monks. After all, this is their own business.
However, at this moment, I listened to the extinction teacher and said, "But it’s up to you whether to answer or not."
As soon as this was said, everyone’s look changed, and this sudden turning point made everyone feel at a loss. They turned their eyes to the girl in Tsing Yi again.
She looked up at the door, looked into the distance and looked into the sky.
Gaze deeply …
It seems that I saw that person stepping on colorful Xiangyun to pick her up!
She smiled and rang with the hall. Her voice was calm but forceful and non-negotiable.
"I’ll marry him all my life."
Song Qing’s face suddenly turned pale, and then he roared hysterically. "Is it possible for him to come back even if he doesn’t come back?"
"No, you will never have a result. The world will not be polite, and you will not be there every day!"
While growling, he vented his bitterness and resentment for decades. Today, he was rejected again, and the Wudang leader almost collapsed.
But at the moment, no one cares about him. Everyone looks at the door along the sudden blooming of Zhou’s head …
There, in front of the Jinding Cliff, a man came from the virtual body wearing clouds and stepping on the golden dragon!
He chuckled, "Zhou Zhiruo, I’d like to make you bald and stay with me forever. Can you?"
Chapter two hundred and ninety-four A master interstellar battlefield!
"It’s him. He’s back!"
Everyone’s mind is trembling and breathes a chill.
Seventeen years ago, when he was defeated at the age of Bare Top and Weak Crown, he taught all the masters to become famous and become a myth.
However, he left for the western regions alone, saying that the western regions would never return to China until they heard 3,000 Buddhist words. Since then, they have heard from each other.
Seventeen years later, he came back with his foot on the dragon!
This man, Yi Long, was shrouded in light and surrounded by clouds. It was as bright as the morning sun, and it was as if the gods had come to man.
However, in the past, the Shaolin holy monk has now turned into a Confucian shirt, and it seems that he has already untied himself.
The only constant is that the eyebrows in the corner of the eye are vaguely in previous years.
"Would you like me to take you for nine days?" The golden dragon stopped at the edge of the cliff, and he stood at the faucet and stretched out a palm to smile again and asked
"I do"
A fairy-like woman came out with a smile, and every step was light and firm. She would walk from her dream to reality …
Everyone watched her holding his hand and stepping on the dragon.
That blue dress is like cold smoke and moonlight, not stained with earthly snow and frost, and her eyes are smiling.
The dragon walked straight away with its head held high and disappeared into the clouds.
Deep in the clouds, it seems that there really is a door leading to the Nine Heaven …
Jinding everyone is stupefied looking at all this.
Words can describe their mood at the moment in case.
Everyone was shocked. Who would believe all this if they didn’t see it with their own eyes?
Only one person collapsed without energy … Song Qing knew that he had lost and lost miserably.
From beginning to end, the other party has never regarded him as an opponent.