Chapter five hundred and seventy-six checkpoints blocking the way
"Pick up the bride, pick up the bride..."
"Wedding candy, wedding candy, it's so sweet, wow, there are also copper coins, so many copper coins, pick them up quickly."
"Congratulations to Mr. Lin, congratulations to Mr. Lin on your wedding, many children, many blessings, and a happy marriage for a thousand years..."
The wedding procession walked through the streets, scattering wedding candies and money wherever they passed, causing countless people to follow and scramble for them, especially many children jumping up and down, with constant laughter and laughter. Not to mention how happy they were, they were even happier than during the New Year Festival.
Sugar and money, I never dreamed of such good things in the past.
"Grandpa, look, I picked up three copper coins. You put them away for me to supplement the family income in the future. There are more over there. I will pick them up again." A little girl said innocently, holding three coins and handing them to her elderly grandfather.
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The old man touched the little girl's head lovingly and said, "Grandpa, keep it for you and buy you a red headband during the New Year Festival."
Another little boy handed the wedding candy to his mother and said, "Eat it, Mom, it's so sweet." His mother took it and was reluctant to eat it. She pretended to eat it to comfort the child, but actually hid it secretly and ate it later.
There were many people and the scene was lively, but not chaotic. Everyone knew that the young master of the Lin family was getting married in the city and did not dare to cause trouble at this time.
Walking in the wedding procession, Yun Jing passed by, and he smiled when he saw these scenes. Lin Yexing’s wedding can bring happiness to many people. Everyone is filled with happy smiles, everyone is happy, and everything is fine.
This is what marriage should be like.
Dudu da, dudu da... dang dang...
The suona kept playing and the gongs and drums played rhythmically, creating a strong and festive atmosphere.
Crackling...
There was an explosion nearby, the sound was very loud, but there was no smoke. Along with the explosion, there were colorful debris flying, falling on people and on the ground, and the atmosphere reached another level.
The minor explosives were just a little louder and didn't hurt anyone. They were a bunch of glutinous rice dumpling-sized objects that could explode with a loud sound when hit lightly, exploding into colorful debris. It was better than the firecrackers in Yun Jing's memory.
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Out of curiosity, Yunjing couldn't help but ask the assistant beside him who had taken out another string and was about to beat him: "May I ask, brother, what is this? The sound is harsh, colorful, and it is festive when used, and it is very suitable for weddings."
"Master Hui Yun, I want you to know that this thing is called Piaoxu Fried Fruit. It grows on trees. We don't have it in the south. It doesn't even exist in the entire Dali Dynasty. It's from the bride's family who came from a few distant places in the north.
I brought it from the country, I don’t know where exactly, it’s the first time I’ve seen it, the master told us to use it like this, not to mention, it’s quite fun.” Bang Xian, who was wearing red silk around his waist, recognized Yun Jing and was very surprised.
He replied politely.
Hearing this, Yun Jing suddenly understood that there was such a thing, brought from a country far far in the north. No wonder he didn't know about it.
Yunjing is also a human being and cannot be omniscient and omnipotent. It is normal not to know some things.
"There are actually things that you don't even know about A Jing," Wang Bolin, who was also dressed in green and walked beside, said dumbly.
Smiling, Yun Jing said: "What Lin Ziqi said is right. Isn't it normal to have things I don't know? I'm not omnipotent. Of course, others may not know some of the things I know."
"Yes, by the way, this thing is really good. I tried to get some when I got married, but I don't know if it will work. What about you, A Jing, do you have any ideas?" Wang Bolin didn't hesitate, nodded and said enthusiastically.
Yunjing said: "When you need it, ask Brother Qingzhu. If he can get it for this marriage, I think he has a way. As for me, of course I want it when I get married. If I really can't get it, forget it. I'll find a way to use it."
Replace it with something else.”
If he couldn't get the floating fruit when he got married in the future, Yunjing thought he could make fireworks. If that didn't work, he could just put a few fireballs in the sky...
The bustling wedding procession, amid congratulations from all directions, arrived unknowingly not far from the courtyard where the bride was. When they saw it from a distance, the procession was stopped by someone.
It's not that someone is looking for trouble when an unexpected situation arises, but it's the woman's first challenge.
This kind of making things difficult is just to create an atmosphere. It is not really intended to disrupt other people's weddings. Everyone is happy if they pass the test successfully. Even if they fail to pass the test and are embarrassed, they will eventually be let go. It is nothing more than the time to become people's talk after dinner.
Usually, there are three such checkpoints in a wedding process, once on the way, once when entering the gate, and once when entering the boudoir to take the bride. If the woman does not like the uncle's family or someone is making noises, it would be better to set up a few more checkpoints.
It's normal, I just don't know how many levels the Shen family has prepared this time.
At this time, the level that appears in front of the bride-to-be team is normal. It is not a difficult task. You can pass it without spending too much effort. The prerequisite is that your stomach can hold it.
The truth is that these no-brainer levels are the most confusing.
On the street in front of the wedding procession, a group of people blocking the road were dressed in festive clothes. The leader cupped his hands and said with a smile: "A purple cloud is blooming in the east, and a purple cloud is blooming in the west. If two purple clouds come to meet,
I hope you can show your sincerity. My young lady is in her prime, and your young master is in his prime. A talented man and a beautiful woman are in pairs, and their lives will fly together from now on. As the saying goes, life is a long road, with ups and downs ahead. It is rare to stay together until we grow old together. We share the joys and sorrows together.
Always, prepare for the first difficulty in life. I hope you won’t bother me. Before you continue after this point, free new people are ahead.”
After some ups and downs in the opening remarks, the man stretched out his hand to lead, and the crowd parted on both sides. He continued: "It's not that easy for my uncle to marry my young lady. Come on, come on, let's get through this first. Haha, take it out."
Be sincere, otherwise we will not obey you."
After the crowd separated, the road ahead was filled with benches. There were a row of small bowls on the benches. The bowls were full of wine. According to the number of benches arranged, those wine bowls were roughly calculated to be no less than 666 bowls!
Good guy, the first level is waiting here. Drink. If you don't drink to your satisfaction, you won't be able to pass easily.
Lin Yexing, who was riding on the horse, had his mouth twitching as he looked at it. Fortunately, he had been prepared. He waved to the back and said boldly: "The road ahead is blocked. Where is my helper? Come on!"
It was now Yunjing's turn to take action.
But the problem is that there are only twelve groomsmen. A rough calculation means that each person needs to drink more than fifty bowls. A bowl of wine is only half a catty, which is dozens of catties of wine. Under normal circumstances, who can bear this?
live?
However, if you can't stand it, you still have to do it. It's all about creating an atmosphere, just being happy, but the other party's problem has been laid out. Although it's okay if you don't comply, the atmosphere will not be up, and you will inevitably be teased.
"Mom, I'm going to drink myself to death." Wang Bolin looked at the two groups fighting in front of him and was extremely tangled.
Yun Jing smiled and said: "Whatever you are afraid of, just drink. But don't be stupid and hold on for a while. There is still a lot to be done. How much you can drink less depends on your own methods."
As Yunjing said that, he was ready to move forward. He agreed to be the best man and he must fulfill his responsibilities.
But at this time, a groomsman who was traveling with him grabbed Yun Jing and said, "Brother Yun, wait a minute. We'll drink this wine. It's all up to you. We'll do this mindless thing. You're the one who will be the one to deal with the problems behind it."
As for the main force, don’t get drunk here and it will be a big deal if you can’t have any fun later.”
"Isn't this bad?" Yun Jing said hesitantly.
The man laughed and said: "Of course it is, it doesn't matter, it's up to us."
After he finished speaking, he glanced over, and the other groomsmen walked aggressively towards the barrage of wine ahead. Yunjing naturally followed him. He must drink. As for how much to drink, it depends on how much the others can do for him.
When it comes to drinking, it doesn't matter how much Yunjing uses his methods to drink. There is no question of whether the stomach can hold it. There are ways to eliminate it from the body. As for other people, it depends on their own abilities.
The best man group came to the front of the wine. The man who spoke to Yun Jing raised his hands and said with a smile: "My groom has to go to the bridal chamber tonight, so we will take care of the drinking. Please take care of it."
As he spoke, he picked up a bowl of wine without hesitation, raised his head and drank heavily. After two sips, the bowl of wine was empty, causing the theatergoers around him to applaud and applaud.
But he wasn't drinking. He was clearly just pouring wine. He probably didn't take a sip of the bowl of wine, and the rest was wasted. There was wine dripping everywhere on his body and neck.
Wang Bailin, who was accompanying him, stared straight-eyed and called him "good guy, how can you still do this?" Especially the person who set up the card didn't even have any objections. If he did this, I would be fine with him.
So what are you waiting for, drink!
So, the twelve groomsmen stepped forward, raised their heads and drank from the wine bowls, saying, "A bowl of wine to drink." With a bold swipe of their lips, the bowls were thrown aside, and the progress was very fast.
As a result, they drank quickly and moved forward. Not to mention their clothes, the ground was soaked when they walked by. It was vaguely visible that the wine was flowing, and most of the wine was wasted.
The person who set up the card didn't say anything, and the people watching the fun were also very happy.
Among them, Yunjing didn't drink much, and rarely served a bowl. Every time he served a bowl, he was as bold as the others, and his body was soaked with wine.
This stage was passed in such a happy atmosphere, so the wedding team continued to move forward in a lively manner.
It is worth mentioning that even though most of the drinks were wasted on cheating, the twelve groomsmen still drank a lot. Most of them were extremely blushing, and a few of them were shaking when they walked, but they couldn't help being happy.
Next, the team came to the outside of the courtyard where the bride was. The place was decorated with lanterns and colorful lights, and the sound of gongs, drums, strings and bamboos could be heard from inside the courtyard. However, in front of the courtyard gate, another checkpoint was placed in front of the welcoming team.
At least hundreds of people gathered in front of the gate, and most of them were melon-eaters watching the fun. The only ones who really blocked the way were the three people at the front who were blocking the way through the gate.
The three of them looked to be in their twenties or thirties, dressed as warriors.
The wedding procession stopped, and among the three people blocking the road, one of the middle people raised his hands and said with a smile: "It is a joy to meet a good match in life, and the newlyweds will be happy as a couple, and they will spend a lifetime together, making others envious and smiling."
After the same opening remarks, the other party continued: "I and other rough people can't speak, so I hope you won't laugh. The bride is in the courtyard, but it's not that easy for you to pass through this door. You also know that our Miss Fang is A martial arts family, so if you want to marry our young lady, you have to show your ability and prove that you can protect her in the future. Of course, it is not appropriate to use a knife or a gun on this big day, so it is better to just touch it with fists and kicks to avoid injury. I'm so kind, but I wonder if you dare to accept the challenge? Otherwise, we won't let you do this. It's your business to waste time."
The bride, Shen Qingrou, comes from a martial arts family. It is normal for such a competition to occur, but the other party did not really make things difficult. Otherwise, the three people standing in the way would not be as simple as three young people who were only in the acquired realm.
It should be noted that the Shen family has a true artistic conception boss. If they deliberately create difficulties and send an innate master, with the ability of the Lin family, they may not be able to enter this door directly.
It is definitely not suitable for the groom to do this in person, and he has to rely on the groomsmen.
Wang Bolin, who was a little drunk in the previous level, was still sober. Seeing this, he shook his head and said: "Don't count on me for this. I'm afraid I'll make a joke, so I won't lose this person."
When he was studying, Wang Bolin also practiced martial arts in the school. His uncle was a member of the Feng Dao Clan. However, he was a dabbler. He had lost contact over the years and his martial arts had long since declined. He was not much better than ordinary people. This kind of How dare you get involved?
Yun Jing smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, there are so many of us." He asked the others: "Although the weather is bright and sunny, it is still very cold when the wind blows. Don't waste time. The charcoal fire in the yard is burning Zhengwang, let's get through this quickly and go in to warm up by the fire. Which of you will come? If not, I'll come?"
Although the Lin family cannot compare with the Shen family, they still have many contacts with people in the world. After all, Lin Xingyu is a member of the Liuye Sword Sect in Xinlin County, and is almost the appointed next leader. Therefore, he practices martial arts in the best man group. There are quite a few of them, and a few of them are considered to be good players. Their pure martial arts cultivation is in the middle stage of the day after tomorrow. Although this level of cultivation is nothing, it can be called one for the martial arts sects in Xinlin County. The mainstay.
A relative from Lin Yexing's family who was not familiar with Yun Jing and looked like he was in his twenties, he said: "Mr. Yun, you are the finale. I guess more difficult levels are waiting for us later, so this kind of rough work It's okay if we come, just watch it first, if we really can't do it, you can come up later."
The people of the Shen family blocked the road. Considering the reputation of the Shen family in the north, although the people sent by the other party were not real experts, the person who spoke said that, but they were still very energetic. It was just a formality and everyone was happy. Furthermore, I also want to see what the Shen family’s methods are and how they are different from the smaller sects.
After saying that, the man and the groomsmen looked at each other, and then five people walked out and faced the three people who blocked the way.
"Since it's a fight of fists and kicks, there has to be an explanation, right?" Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the best man, who was standing out to welcome the bride, asked with his hands raised.
The person on the other side replied: "Except for not using weapons, there are no other rules. You can use your fists, feet, and palms as you like. As long as you can defeat us, you can enter. One-on-one, wheel battle, or both of us can do it together."
"In that case, let's go one-on-one. Time waits for no one. I'll go first. Which one of you will go?" On the best man's side, a burly young man with mid-acquired cultivation level took a few steps forward and held hands. This man's hands and feet were thick and obvious.
He looks good in boxing and kicking skills.
Opposite me, a boy who looked about seventeen or eighteen years old stood up and said with a smile: "I'll do it, please."
"Okay, I'm offended, let's see what I do." The best man who stood out said hello, showed off his clothes and rushed towards the other party. His movements were as fast as a tiger coming out of its cage. The ground was shaken up with every step, dust was flying, and his fingers turned into claws.
, the blood flow obviously increased a few times, like a tiger's claws grabbing at the opponent, a very simple but very skillful Black Tiger was used, it was not a life and death fight after all, it obviously left five points of leeway before making a fatal blow.
Ling Ran, who was on the opposite side, was not afraid, his body was slightly lowered, and he did not take any steps. He said "Well done" and struck straight forward with a palm.
This person is also in the middle stage of acquired cultivation, but the same gap and different learning are also huge differences. His palm seems ordinary, but it is extremely strong, and there is a metallic luster shining on the palm of the hand as the blood and energy circulate.
boom!
The palm met the tiger's claw, and after a muffled sound, there were only a few young men on the opposite side, but the best man who rushed forward was so shocked that he stepped back and couldn't stop. Even if the other side kept his hand, half of his body was numb, and his heart was horrified.
I never thought that the gap was so big. A random boy on the other side, younger than myself, defeated him with one move. Is this the gap between a small sect and a big force?
A trace of astonishment flashed in the young man's eyes. He obviously didn't expect that the other party was so careless and couldn't catch a single move. This incident was obviously just for fun, but it seemed like he was bullying someone. There was something wrong with him.
Subconsciously he looked at the other two people.
The leader who blocked the road was actually older. Seeing this situation, he immediately reconciled and said with a smile: "Hahaha, friend across the way, are you okay? Can you continue?"
There is still some sense of propriety in caring about the other person first before talking about joking.
The defeated person had a confused look on his face, unable to connect with any move. If he was not convinced, he would be embarrassed. He simply stood up straight and waved his hands and said: "I'm not coming, I'm not coming, I'm not your opponent." After saying that, he stepped back and asked the others:
"Which one of you is going up?"
Then another one of the groomsmen stepped forward to compete with the young man over there, but the result was still the same. He was defeated without even being able to catch a single move. This was because the young man over there deliberately let his guard down.
The gap between big forces and small sects is too big, and their skills and experience are completely incomparable.
Then several people went up in succession, but no one could gain the upper hand despite repeated attempts. The wedding team suddenly felt a little embarrassed.
In this case, the three people over there briefly discussed it and said that if anyone stood up, they would lose on purpose. The wedding would still have to go on, so they followed one person and stood up and said with a smile: "Hahaha, this door is not easy to enter, right?
Is there anyone else in your party who would like to share what you have learned?"
As the groom's officer, Lin Yexing definitely couldn't let the atmosphere remain deadlocked. He looked at Yun Jing among the groomsmen and gave him a knowing look. He specially invited Yun Jing to be the best man, just for times like this.
Yunjing received the signal, but still said to the others: "How about I come? The time has been delayed for a while, and it won't be a problem if it continues like this."
"Master Yun, are you sure? Those people are very powerful. We are no match for us. It would be bad if we accidentally get injured." The man who was the first to stand up and was defeated looked at Yun Jing and said hesitantly.
Yun Jing smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'm measured." Then he nodded to the others and walked over.
Wang Bailin in the crowd stole away. Although he was slightly drunk, he didn't go around yelling about Yunjing. He thought to himself, Ajing is now an innate master, and there is no other person in the entire Xinlin County.
It's drizzling in the small scene.
"It is inconvenient for our groom to leave in person. Since you are blocking the way, let us relatives and friends do it for you. You invited me," Yunjing said with a smile as he walked out.
Seeing Yun Jing standing up from the opposite side, the young man stepped forward directly and said: "This young master is here to invite you. He has no eyes for his fists and feet. Please be careful so as not to hurt your harmony..."
At this time, the young man was thinking about how he could lose more attractively by letting go. After all, the obvious martial arts practitioners before him were not his enemies. Now that there is a weak scholar, should he just give up?
?There will be no one on the groom’s side? If the young lady gets married and is wronged in the future, she may have to help her mother-in-law to help.
However, as soon as the young man finished speaking, before he had time to fight with Yun Jing, one of their leaders immediately stood up and said with an embarrassed look on his face: "What, I've seen Mr. Yun, we don't want to fight anymore, we will admit defeat.
Please, please come in quickly, don’t keep the bride waiting.”
I was ready to accept the move, but you actually told me to just admit defeat? That's not how you let yourself go, right?
The young man who had set up his stance turned back to look at the senior brother who was speaking with a speechless expression, but still put away his stance and stepped back. After all, it was all fun and the wedding had to go on.
Not only him, but Yun Jing was speechless at this time. I stood up, but you just gave up. Isn't this embarrassing?
Of course, it would be best not to take action, although the difference is not big, so Yunjing said with a smile: "Thank you for the noble hand." After saying this, Yunjing turned back to Lin Yexing and said: "Brother Qingzhu, okay, the level has passed.
Let’s go on to meet the bride.”
Although it was expected that Yunjing would solve the current 'trouble' when he went out, Lin Yexing never thought of solving it in this way, so he went to have a meeting, but the other party gave way directly.
Giving Yunjing an expression that said I don't know what he was thinking, Lin Yexing said thank you, and then led the wedding team towards the courtyard gate.
The person blocking the road over there had already given way to the gate. Among the three people blocking the way, the first person explained in a low voice to the young man who was about to fight Yun Jing: "Originally, we were going to let them pass. Everyone's faces look good. You
Are you wondering why I just gave up? Don’t be surprised, the person standing on the opposite side is Mr. Yun, so what a slap in the face?"
"Senior brother, do you know Mr. Yun? Who is he? He actually scared you so much that you didn't even have the courage to fight." The young man asked in shock.
The other party looked at Yun Jing in the crowd and said in a deep voice: "I know him, but he doesn't know me. Let me tell you this. When I was in Xieyang City last year, I saw him from a distance. At that time, Mr. Yun killed him with one move.
After killing an innate mid-term master from the enemy country, do you think we are still qualified to fight him?"
The young man's heart suddenly suddenly felt relieved. The Master Yun whom the secret passers had been talking about was actually him. There was really no need to compare, otherwise it would only be humiliating oneself and adding more jokes. Unless a real master stood up here, at least with innate talent.
Only those above the realm have the qualifications to compete with Yunjing, but it is only a qualification. It should be noted that last year Yunjing had the means to kill the innate mid-level, how can ordinary people be his opponents? However, what a happy event, just for this happy farce
Is it just a matter of standing out as a master above the innate level?
At the same time, the young man was also a little happy. With such a relationship in the Lin family, the young lady would not be afraid of being bullied even if she married far away from her parents' family...
