Dragon Emperor, Martial God

"This is really good news."

When Lingyun heard the wedding of Xue Zhengqi and Miao Fenghuang, he was nodded with satisfaction and sincerely happy for the two.

I just didn't expect it to be so fast.

Yesterday, it was only a serious reunion. Today, we will hold a wedding. This is a day that we don’t want to delay.

"My grandma waited for this day and waited for forty-seven years!"

It seems that I saw Lingyun’s thoughts. Miao Xiaomiao couldn’t help but glance at him and argued.

Lingyun also followed the sigh: "Yes, I have waited for forty-seven years."

But in his heart, he was laughing, and he said that he really didn't have to be so anxious. They must have been together for at least a hundred years, and they have a lot of time to be together.

Two innate masters, who ate the Yan Baodan, if they did not encounter such innocent disasters of looting, under normal circumstances, live for another hundred years, just like playing.

"Let's go, don't let grandparents wait for anxious."

Miao Xiaomiao looked at Lingyun's unhurried look, and suddenly could not help but urge.

Lingyun smiled and said: "There is something to worry about, we will rush back to your Miao Village from here, and we will not be able to use it for two minutes."

"Can't fly over!"

Miao Xiaomiao yelled, and she hurriedly said: "Today is my grandmother's big marriage. There are more than a dozen stockades around us. Some people will come and participate. If we fly from the sky, we must not scare people to death?!"

Miao phoenix is ​​a sage of Miaojiang. She wants to get married. For Miaojiang, it is definitely a great event. There will be no less people coming.

"You are relieved."

Lingyun grinned: "We first flew past, and found a place where no one is near the stockade, and then walked into your stockade."

"This is okay."

Miao Xiaomiao agreed with Lingyun's suggestion.

Next, Ling Yun once again seized the hand of Miao Xiaomiao, stealth and vacated, and slowly flew back to Miao Village.

"What is the difference between your wedding in Miaojiang and our Han people? Or is there a place that I need to pay special attention to?"

On the way back to Miao Village, Ling Yun felt a bit guilty and asked Miao Xiaomiao.

Frankly speaking, this is still the first time Lingyun first attended the wedding. I did not expect it to be in the depths of the 100,000 mountains, the most primitive Miaojiang Miao Village.

"The marriage customs of our Miao people are similar to those of the Han nationality, but in terms of details, there are too many differences."

Miao Xiaomiao knew that Ling Yun attached great importance to it and explained it to him very seriously. However, after a few words, she was too lazy to talk. She said with a smile: "But these things, you don't have to think about it. Today, you are a guest, who is today? Don't dare to be difficult for you."

"I know that."

Lingyun listened to a slight smile. Yesterday, even Miao Fenghuang could not help him, let alone today?

"What I meant just now is that I don't need to prepare a little gift to avoid getting caught."

Miao Xiaomiao smiled: "No need."

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"Hey, this scene is really big enough. So many people are here now?"

Three minutes later, Ling Yun and Miao Xiaomiao came to a hill above the south side of the stockade. He was not eager to show up, but to let go of the powerful gods and cover the entire stockade and the surrounding area for a few kilometers.

This is only 8:30 in the morning. Within the entire Miao Village, it is already crowded with people, and there are still many people on the mountain road leading to the stockade, and they are coming here.

Looking at the posture in front of him, Ling Yun estimated that at least one thousand people will come to the wedding today.

No matter the men, women and children, everyone wears the bright and beautiful Miao costumes of the Miao nationality, and the faces are filled with joy and happiness. The songs inside and outside the house are one after another.

"This is the song of your Miao nationality?"

Lingyun's historical geography is full marks. Of course, for some ethnic customs, it is impossible to know nothing at all.

Miao Xiaomiao smiled suddenly: "Yes."

"Then you can sing?"

"meeting."

Miao Xiaomiao is inexplicably shy and laughs, but it is actually a beautiful thing.

Appreciating the movements of Miao Xiaomiao, Lingyun slightly moved, and wanted to say that Miao Xiaomiao also sang a few words, but finally resisted.

At this time, he is in a good mood, but he does not want to be embarrassed.

"Who are the two people who stand outside the stockade?"

Lingyun raised his hand and pointed it down. There was a relatively wide and wide mountain road. It can be seen at a glance that this is the only way to the stockade. All the people coming from all directions have come to this place without exception. On the road, then enter the stockade.

At this moment, there is a large group of people standing on the side of the road. They are dressed in costumes. They are headed by two middle-aged men and women. They are laughing and welcoming guests in all directions. It is very enthusiastic.

"Do you know why?"

Miao Xiaomiao didn't have a good look at Lingyun, and then her face was red, and whispered: "That is my aunt."

Miao Qing, Ren Hong.

Lingyun smiled. He did know it, because the people outside the stockade were not standing there. They were there to meet the guests outside. There were some elderly people who would call their names directly and give them joy. Those conversations, all in one word, went into the eyes of Ling Yun’s ears, and he guessed it.

"When I meet later, what should I call them right?"

"whatever!"

Miao Xiaomiao blushes: "I haven't seen the world before, and you shouted like the parents who shouted, if you follow our name... then shout..."

"That's still it, too swearing, or follow my habits, just call my uncle, hehe."

After Ling Yun listened to Miao Xiaomiao’s two names, he felt a headache and decided to follow his oral habits.

Below, Miao Qing and Ren Hong, while warmly receiving guests from all walks of life, from time to time look up and look at the distance, the eyebrows are faint.

"Let's go, it looks like, your parents should be thinking of you."

The voice did not fall, Lingyun took Miao Xiaomiao lightning into a jungle on the side of the mountain, appeared out, and then squatted around no one, the two quietly appeared on the road, and shouldered toward the stockade.

The two walked very quickly, only turned a corner, and their figure entered the field of Miao Qing and Ren Hong's group of people ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Auntie, Eminem..."

After leaving the stockade for half a year, Miao Xiaomiao saw her parents again, the feelings of surging, the eyes were already red, and she began to run and rushed toward the group in front.

"Yeah! Xiaomiao is back!"

"It's a seedling!"

When Miao Xiaomiao appeared, she did not wait for her parents to speak. The group of people around them immediately shouted.

"Wow, who is that person next to Xiaomiao? He is a long, handsome!"

"Really, there is such a handsome prince outside!"

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New Year!

Here, I wish you a happy New Year, good health, good luck, and happiness! muah!