The streets covered with fresh flowers on the Tianchao Avenue, and at some point, there was an extra strong swordsman wearing a gray cloak and covered in dust. The giant sword tied behind him was entangled with dazzling thunder and lightning. Novel>, latest chapter access:.

The pressure condensed by the sword intent was already tied into a thread at this moment. The sharp sword energy that others could not detect was shot straight towards Qian Wuyou's face.

Buzz!

The power of the wind flowed rapidly, and the sword blade of the thunder wrath appeared from the void, and the wind blade that "combined" with the law and the sword intent swept out.

boom!

Everyone felt a breeze blowing on their faces, but Qian Wuyou, the person involved, had layers of sweat seeping out from his forehead. Even with the help of the magic weapon of the thunderous wrath, Qian Wuyou's counterattack was just a fair share of the pressure of the sword in front of him.

"Huh!?" The person who came was amazed.

"Great Sword Saint!" Qian Wuyou here also exclaimed.

"You kid are a little self-aware, but since Your Majesty has issued an order, don't you change your words?" Xiong Wenbo put away his sharp sword intent, but with a wave of his hand, the powerful power of the law shut down the imperial guards who wanted to move forward.

"Ah? What?" Qian Wuyou was a little confused about the situation.

"Hmph, you kid, are you still pretending to be stupid in front of me?" As he spoke, Xiong Wenbo's hand had already reached behind him, pressed the hilt of the giant sword, and the extremely sharp sword energy appeared.

"Wait!" While Qian Wuyou shouted, Cai Xiaobai's voice also came into his ears, "Brother Wuyou, get off the horse and salute, don't make the Duke angry. Novel download/"

"What?" Although Qian Wuyou had not figured out the situation, he immediately turned over and dismounted and arched his hand at Xiong Wenbo and said, "Great Sword Saint..."

"What are you calling me?" Xiong Wenbo's face changed and his anger surged.

Cai Xiaobai grabbed Qian Wuyou's sleeve and exclaimed: "Wrong, wrong, give me a great gift. How can you be so rude when facing your father-in-law?"

"Father-in-law!?" Qian Wuyou exclaimed on the spot, but Xiong Wenbo was stunned at first, and then a wry smile appeared on his face.

Cai Xiaobai, who was full of black lines, could no longer care about anything else, and could only whisper to Qian Wuyou in the street: "The Duke's favorite little 'daughter' is His Highness Xiong Hu. Don't tell me, you don't know."

Unfortunately, Qian Wuyou really doesn't know.

In Qian Wuyou's eyes, the wedding in front of him belongs to Fang Qing alone. As for the extra beauty sent by His Majesty the Great Emperor, although he never refused everyone, he never cared about it.

Seeing that the governor of the North and the sword saint of Likong turned black, Qian Wuyou immediately lifted up his robe and bowed respectfully to the ground: "My father-in-law came, and the son-in-law was extremely happy. He was overly excited and forgot to salute, forgive his sins, and forgive his sins."

Based on the principle of a complete set of acting, Qian Wuyou, who recited the "Actors' Self-cultivation Code", was completely sacrificed. Anyway, he had already kneeled a lot before, and the wedding at the end could not save these common etiquettes, so he naturally had to make fewer details now.

However, Qian Wuyou's quick and neat submission behavior made Xiong Wenbo, who had accumulated anger, froze on the spot.

Unlike others, Xiong Wenbo, who is skilled in sword skills, has long felt Qian Wuyou's sword heart - a person with indomitable and unyielding iron-blooded sword intent cannot be a flatterer.

"Get up and take my sword again!" Xiong Wenbo decided to give Qian Wuyou another chance.

"I wish to cheer up my father-in-law!" Qian Wuyou responded frankly, and the power of the wind had already risen.

In an instant, the sword energy surged.

boom!

The bold sword force that tore the void and the free and unrestrained wild sword energy collided in the air and annihilated the scene, but the fresh "flowers" sprinkled on the road of the Heavenly Dynasty were slowly floating in the air by the overflowing wind power, turning into a beautiful "flower" rain.

Qian Wuyou's clear and sharp sword energy made Xiong Wenbo's face "express" a hint of warmth.

"Take it!" Xiong Wenbo shook his hand and threw out a gorgeous scroll with gold-edged cloud patterns. "Qian Wuyou, you must treat Hu'er well in the future, don't let me worry."

Qian Wuyou, who had caught the scroll, bowed in public and said, "My father-in-law, don't worry too much. I should do my best to take care of Your Highness and never let them suffer any grievances."

Xiong Wenbo was tense and nodded, "Give me Hu'er's wedding letter!"

"Wedding Letter?" Qian Wuyou was stunned on the spot. Only then did he realize that the gorgeous scroll in his hand was a serious wedding letter with Xiong Hu's birthday.

"The wedding letter is here!" Cai Xiaobai's hands danced in the void, and the jumping power of the law outlined a series of mysterious and ancient magic circles on a magic pattern cloth.

Seeing this, Qian Wuyou quickly bit his fingers and dripped his blood towards the core of the magic pattern cloth.

The blood power of inheriting the glory of the gentry made the magic circle brilliant. The bloodline inheritance and birth date of magic analysis were directly imprinted at the core of the formation map, and a magic wedding book carrying the oath was formed.

"Hmm?" Xiong Wenbo was stunned.

"Ah?" Cai Xiaobai was also stunned.

"God!" The people of the imperial capital who were watching the ceremony were also stunned.

Holding the wedding book, Qian Wuyou respectfully presented it, but said without any awareness: "The wedding book is here, please keep it."

"Blood Contract." Xiong Wenbo laughed and said, "Okay, okay, I, Xiong Wenbo, didn't read the wrong person. Hu'er's hand to you, I'm relieved."

Xiong Wenbo, who had received the wedding letter, walked towards the teleportation array with great strides. With a smile on his face, he returned to the North War Zone without looking back.

"My brother Wuyou is really a person who is 'sex' and a role model for us!"

Qian Wuyou, who had turned over to the horse, looked puzzled in the face of Cai Xiaobai's praise: "What?"

"Blood Contract!"

"Is there anything wrong?"

In Qian Wuyou's memory, the wedding books of "Sword of Heroes 2-Blade of the Warring States Period" are all law contracts with magical effects, which symbolize a supreme commitment, a vow derived from the soul and bloodline.

"In today's era, all men who dare to use blood contracts are loved by their wives. After all, if the man breaks his vow, the engagement will break itself. When the "woman" remarries, he will definitely be able to be followed."

"Isn't this very fair?" Qian Wuyou asked back.

Cai Xiaobai's face froze first, and then laughed: "That's right, it's very fair! But this fairness is extremely rare, a rare fairness! Brother Wuyou, your heart is as noble as the ancient saint."

Facing Cai Xiaobai who respectfully bowed, Qian Wuyou couldn't help but feel inexplicable. He didn't understand how unfair the world would be treated as a matter of morality and condemnation by the five elements empire where ethics was prevalent.

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