"Mr. Zhang, this time it has made you spend."

Zhang Heng helped Yan Shi to get the relationship.

Although Yan Chixia did not have thanks in her mouth, from the title, she has changed from Zhang Xiaozi to Mr. Zhang.

"Don't dare to be, dare not be."

Zhang Heng's hands to Yan Chixia: "Although you confiscated me as an apprentice, it is true that the grace of passing art is not false. For me, you are my half master, Yan Shi is my half of my brother, his business

, I, a senior brother, cannot ignore it."

Yan Chixia just drank tea.

Under your heart, he is more satisfied with the sword Zhang Heng.

"Yan hero, what do you think about Yan Shi?"

Zhang Heng showed a serious look.

"I never thought that Yan Shi learned the Thirty-Six Axes of Tiangang, and this skill is the most suitable for joining the army."

"But the court is corrupt at the moment, and the army is also wild in the army. This road from the army is not a good way."

"Let's take a step by step. Now this bastard is not easy to keep itself. Talking about ideals, ideals are too far away."

Yan Chixia paused slightly: "Besides, Yan Shi's ability is not yet home, so she should wait until he leaves his children and go and go for a stint after he is thirty years old."

Zhang Heng nodded silently.

It changed, Yan Shi would not be driven away again, and his fate also changed.

By the way, Yan Chixia's destiny also changed. Yan couldn't die.

Zhang Heng silently picked up the tea cup.

Lifting a cup.

Xuanyuan Swordsman who respects the future ... Yan Chixia.

"Brother Zhang."

Zhang Heng left no door and was about to go back to see.

As soon as I went out, I saw Xiaowen and Yan Shi waiting here. As soon as I met, Xiaowen kneeled down: "If there is no shot, I am going to be married to the king.

, I really don't know how to repay you."

"Please get up with my brother and sister."

As soon as Zhang Heng waved, Xiaowen was helped: "Yan Shi and me, it is also my half -brother, his business is my business. If you really want to repay me, after getting married, he will pick up with Yan

Live your life.”

Xiaowen looks beautiful. She is the kind of girl next door. She laughs very sweetly and looks very comfortable.

It's not amazing, but it's very resistant.

Don't talk about Yan Shi, the singles Chinese in Shiliting Town, who do not treat Xiaowen as a goddess.

Zhang Heng's only sadness is that after getting married, can Xiaowen be able to stay with Yan and pick up a life.

Yan Shi is honest and has nothing to calculate.

If nothing unexpected happens after marriage, it is probably a soft ear, and the kind of wife says what it means.

Now, Xiaowen and Yan Shi’s childhood sweethearts are gentle and kind.

But what will happen in the future is hard to say.

After all, the eldest husband is alive, there are two things that are powerless, his wife is not wise, and his son is not filial.

Look at Yan Shi, who is dull, and then look at Xiaowen, who looks innocent. If there will be in the future, Zhang Heng does not think that Yan Shi can see her.

"Don't worry, brother, I will definitely live a good life with Yan Shi."

Xiaowen didn't know what Zhang Heng was thinking and answered shyly.

Seeing this, Zhang Heng didn't say anything more, but just reminded Yan Shi: "I know you have no friends, but marriage cannot be shabby. I think this is the case. The wedding will be held in the courtyard where I gave it to you.

, everyone who can be invited on the street will be invited, and the three-day flowing seat will be held."

Yan Shi said a little bit interestingly: "Brother, is this too popular?"

Zhang Heng shook his head: "Well, it is not a waste of Zhangzhang, this face is for Xiaowen. She followed you, don't let outsiders say that they suffer with you, and we say that we are not having no money."

Zhang Heng now has no concept of gold and silver.

If he thinks that it is not a problem to build a golden palace, how can he care about these three and fifty silver.

"Senior brother, I'll listen to you."

Yan Shi and Xiaowen looked at each other.

This is their wedding, and it was held lively, so why would the two of them be unhappy?

It’s just that Zhang Heng gave the money, and they couldn’t say these words.

Zhang Heng said, naturally all happy.

"So good."

Zhang Heng no longer says more.

"Flying!"

With a little bit, Zhang Heng broke the air.

Seeing him saying flying, Xiaowen worshiped: "Brother is really a fairy."

"Of course, how do I call my brother?"

Yan Shi is also envious.

Maybe.

My own house.

Zhang Heng fell from the sky, and he couldn't afford a little dust under his feet.

Looking back, the white horse tied to the stakes and was eating grass leisurely.

Seeing Zhang Heng's return, Bai Ma stepped forward slowly with his nose and used his head to pinch Zhang Heng's arm.

Zhang Heng touched the white horse's fluff and smiled and said, "It's not that I won't take you out, but that you are too heavy and can't fly quickly when you carry you!"

White horse looked at him with a stingy face.

Zhang Heng scratched it around his neck, turned his head to look at the chamber, and found that Cui Hongjian's burden was also there, so he said, "Scholar, do n’t go out to paint?"

"No, didn't go..."

Cui Hongjian's weak voice came from the room.

"Why are you weak and sick?"

Zhang Heng went to the window to see it.

In the eyes, Cui Hongjian sat on the bed, wrapped in a quilt, and shook pale.

"You are ..."

Zhang Heng pushed in.

"Maybe it's a cold."

Cui Hongjian didn't care.

"No, you are not a cold."

Zhang Heng opened his eyes.

In the eyes, the sunfire on Cui Hongjian was dull, as if it was going to go out at any time.

"Who have you seen these days and what happened to?"

Zhang Heng knew it at a glance.

Cui Hongjian's yang energy was greatly damaged. He either sucked the yang energy by ghosts or bumped into the Yin soldiers' way.

"No?"

Cui Hongjian was confused.

"No?"

"Impossible, people have three fires, ghosts are like bright lights."

"The three fires on your body are dim and dark, and the yin energy is entangled in your body. You must be targeted by something unclean."

Zhang Heng said this and thought to himself: "Is it the Nine-tailed Demon King? There is no reason. She has seen my power and is seriously injured now. It is too late to hide, so how dare she be arrogant with me."

The nine -tailed demon king was injured by him, and he might not be convinced. He came back to get revenge.

But that was the matter after nourishing the injury. Now she is a small blood boss. Lao Shouxing has eaten frost, and dares to come to Sakano. Is it really not good for his Taiping sword?
To be continued...