Martial Arts: Starting from a Seemingly Real System

"Are you the Liu Xinyue that Qiao Rui has been looking for?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the whole place was in an uproar. The bride under the red veil trembled slightly. That name made her heart ripple and stir.

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw a pretty young girl standing behind Meng Cunyi, the leader of Yangjian Peak, at the Shushan seat. She was none other than Zhao Lingying, the protagonist of the last Shushan Ceremony and the closed disciple of Shushan Sword Master Dugu Nian.

"Why did you interrupt my daughter's wedding ceremony without any reason?" Mr. Feng Wuya, the blue-robed gentleman, asked in a deep voice, his eyebrows twitching slightly.

"I'm sorry for being rude," Zhao Lingying clasped her fists and apologized, then said, "I heard that your daughter's name is Liu Xinyue, and suddenly I remembered that the woman that Qiao Rui, the Dragon Subduing Palm, had been looking for was also named Liu Xinyue, so I couldn't help but ask."

At this point, Zhao Lingying looked at the bride in the field and sighed, "When I first met Qiao Rui in Daye City, he asked me about Liu Xinyue's news. Later, during the Shushan Ceremony, he took the trouble to ask the heroes of the world about this woman. At that time, I wondered what kind of woman could make Qiao Rui miss her so much?"

Everyone was shocked. This was going to cause trouble. Everyone present looked at Zhao Lingying, then at the slightly trembling bride in the middle of the field. Some frowned in thought, some glared at her, some were secretly happy, and some sneered and watched the show.

Not all sects are happy to see Huashan turning to Shaolin.

Zhao Lingying broke through Liu Xinyue's psychological defenses with just a few words, provoking her to the point where she couldn't control herself. The red-dressed female knight Leng Wanqiu was furious. She didn't have the good temper of her husband Feng Wuya, so she slammed the table and stood up, "How dare you, youngster!"

After scolding Zhao Lingying, Leng Wanqiu asked Meng Cunyi, "The Shushan disciples are so rude and have repeatedly disturbed the scene. Does she have any objections to Xin Yue and Tian Feng's marriage? Or is your Shushan dissatisfied with the marriage between Huashan and Shaolin?"

Meng Cunyi was speechless for a moment because he didn't expect Leng Wanqiu to speak so directly. He could ignore Huashan, but it was not easy to offend Shaolin directly.

"What I just said has nothing to do with Shushan!" Zhao Lingying spoke again, trying to help Meng Cunyi out. A cold smile appeared on her beautiful face. "It's just that Qiao Rui and I hit it off right away, and I couldn't bear to see them regret it, so I wanted to ask, Miss Liu, did Qiao Rui know about your wedding today?"

"Yes, I also want to ask, does Qiao Rui know about what happened today?" Another woman spoke up. She was Feng Feiyan, one of the Seven Heroes of Wudang Zhenwu. Her eyes were piercing and heroic. She walked to the front of the stage with her hands behind her back. "When I was traveling east with my junior brother by boat, I met Qiao Rui by chance. We hit it off and became close friends. We traveled together to look for you. He said that he would find you in all the six hundred cities in the world, even at the ends of the earth. He is so affectionate and infatuated. I think you should give him an explanation even if you want to get married."

Six hundred cities in the world, one by one, what kind of determination is this, and what kind of hardship will it face? The bride trembled more and more, clenching her slender hands, trying her best to restrain herself.

"Amitabha!"

A Buddhist chant was heard, like a spring breeze, making people feel inexplicably at ease. The chubby Master Wuchen smiled and said, "Qiao Rui knew about the wedding. Before he went down the mountain, the abbot had specifically mentioned this to him. He hasn't arrived yet, so I guess he was delayed by something. Since he couldn't get here the first time, he may not care about this matter as much as you said. Maybe he just hopes that Miss Xinyue is safe. It doesn't matter whether he comes or not!" The old monk didn't know that Qiao Rui had any connection with the bride, but now that things had come to this point, he had to maintain the smooth progress of the wedding ceremony.

"Oh?" Zhao Lingying and Feng Feiyan looked at each other, both of them frowned slightly, puzzled. This shouldn't be the case. If Qiao Rui knew about this, why didn't he come? Unless he didn't know, could it be...

Yes, that's right. Zhao Lingying's eyes lit up and she smiled, "The abbot of your sect told Qiao Rui that Chu Tianfeng will marry the daughter of the head of Huashan, or Liu Xinyue?"

"This……"

The old monk was speechless. As a monk, he could only remain silent. The abbot did say that she was the daughter of the head of Huashan. Who knew that the daughter of the head of Huashan was Liu Xinyue and was involved with Qiao Rui?

Zhao Lingying was very smart and clever, and she figured out the key point immediately. Seeing that Master Wuchen was speechless, she looked at the glamorous bride again and sighed, "The bridal chamber was lit up with candles all night, and you married someone else. You miss me like crazy and your heart is ashen. Who can you tell about your love? Miss Liu, can you imagine how Qiao Rui felt when you were already someone else's wife when he found you?"

These words were like a sharp sword, piercing Liu Xinyue's heart. She could no longer control herself and her body swayed as if she was about to collapse.

"Enough!" Chu Tianfeng saw Liu Xinyue's strange behavior and supported her. Then he looked at Zhao Lingying and Feng Feiyan with a cold brow and said angrily: "You have been provoking me time and again. What is your intention? I respect you as guests from afar, so I tolerate you again and again, but you are getting worse and worse. Are you bullying me because my fists and feet are not good enough? Why don't you come down and fight to see if your skills are as sharp as your mouths."

"Hmm?" Feng Feiyan's eyes lit up, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and her flawless white jade palm slowly showed her stance. Fighting, my Tianquan Palm loves it the most.

"Fei Yan, don't be rude!" Master Yuyang, who had been calm and composed all the time, finally spoke and gently stopped Feng Feiyan.

"Spoil the fun!" Feng Feiyan curled her lips, put her hands behind her back, ignored Chu Tianfeng's roar, and retreated behind the old Wudang Taoist priest.

Seeing Feng Feiyan retreat, Chu Tianfeng jumped like thunder. Zhao Lingying also shook her head and laughed. Her beautiful eyes were clear and lively, with a shining divine light. "Why fight and kill on such a happy day? Brother Chu is known as the best layman of the three generations of Shaolin. Lingying is also not bad in Shushan. If we really want to fight, I may not be afraid of you. It's just that I said before that these words are only for personal friendship and have nothing to do with our sect. I don't mean to disturb you. I hope you can forgive me!" After that, Zhao Lingying bowed again to apologize.

"You..." Chu Tianfeng was so angry that he was fuming and his fists were clenched. Zhao Lingying's attitude made him unable to vent his anger and he was extremely depressed.

"Tianfeng, calm down!" Feng Wuya, who was at the top, spoke slowly. He looked around the room, and finally his eyes fell on Liu Xinyue. He said softly, "Xinyue, you know how Huashan treats you. Without your approval, your godmother and I will never agree to Shaolin's marriage proposal even if we are satisfied with Chu Tianfeng. Qiao Rui not only has a wife, but he is also entangled with a woman named Tian Jing. A few days ago, he was involved with a prostitute in Luoyang."

At this point, Feng Wuya glanced at Zhao Lingying, and then continued to say to Liu Xinyue: "I'm afraid that he has a close relationship with the beautiful and intelligent Miss Zhao from Shushan. If he acts like this, no matter how outstanding a young man he is, in my eyes, he is nothing more than a lustful and playboy. How can he be worthy of you, Xinyue!"