"Stigmata Monarchy, see you for a long time!"

Outside of the hardship, a world full of plants and trees is the colorful green danger that has just regained its vitality. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Ha, Mofro, this time I came to my realm of color green, I don't know what you are doing?"

As the leader of the hawkish faction among the Hermo Adepts, Mophro is of course not here to just reminisce, but to discuss the matter of Hemo and Colorgreen working together to clear the difficult situation!

It's just that the Stigmata Monarch didn't look very interested in this matter, and first dealt with it for a while, and then politely declined Mofro's invitation.

However, as soon as the stunned Movro left, the king of the colored green dynasty suddenly became energetic.

"The Law of the South Wind, hurry up, how far have King Xie and the Healer progressed?"

And the law of the tide and the law of the critical on the side are also full of interest, with a gossipy look, waiting for the law of the south wind, which is responsible for taking care of King Xie's life, to break the news.

"Their progress, King Xie just secretly smelled the healer's hair, and he is stealing joy alone!"

"It's really fake! How bold is King Xie? Doesn't he stutter when he talks to a healer all the time?"

"If you want me to say, it must be that the healer's hair was close to King Xie's nose when he walked by King Xie, and King Xie sniffed it secretly, and now he must be so happy that he can't speak!"

Probably Mophro would not want to know the real reason why Cailu rejected him, because their King Xie was busy falling in love and had no time to compete for world dominance.

At the same time, far away on the other side of the world, Rin Mu is also worried about his marriage.

"Drink, ha!"

The sword that spun around shattered with the shouting, and with the exchange of weapons. Moving in a virtual step, a package of swords and ghosts is frenzied, and the style of inviting Rin Mu is full of freehand like splashing ink.

The flow of the sword trick, wishful thinking, every time he fights with Rin Mu, the sword ghost will feel its great progress, and now his luck has been as smooth as he wants, and he is no longer young when he first met.

On the other hand, the sword ghost of these days has not made no progress, and his moves, which have initially broken away from the shackles of the hundred seals of ghost refining, have become more crazy, more fierce, more decisive, and more intelligent. It's a pity that people don't get smarter.

But the pride of the martial arts only temporarily covered up the problem at this time, but about how to solve his marriage, Rin Mu still couldn't make up his mind for a while.

"Old ghost, come, you help me with the staff officer, they said they want to tell me a family matter, how should I deal with it?"

Throwing a jar of wine at the sword ghost, Rin Mu himself held another jar and asked for this friend's opinion, he even forgot that the sword ghost knew anything about marriage, and it was enough to have a sword and wine in his life.

"Sasa! What are you facing! If you like it, you can do it, if you don't like it, you can disperse! You don't look like a man!"

With a glass of wine in his mouth, the sword ghost spoke without any ambiguity, but it was a pity that his straight personality couldn't solve Rin Mu's problem at all, it just made Rin Mu's heart more entangled.

"If it's that simple, it's easy to do. The one who proposed this family affair was the one who saved my life, and I also need the support of the Yu clan to improve my strength now, if I refuse directly, I'm afraid it won't be justified!"

"Then get married!"

The words of the sword ghost are always so simple and direct, but unfortunately it is useless.

"But after all, we have never met, and maybe she doesn't want to accept this kind of political marriage, and we may not be happy after we get married!"

"That's not going to work!"

After drinking the jar in his arms, the sword ghost looked at Rin Mu who was still entangled, threw away the empty jar in his hand, took the wine in Rin Mu's hand directly and continued to drink, and at the end it was still dangling in front of Rin Mu's eyes. It's a pity that Rin Mu is still thinking about how to solve this matter, and he doesn't pay attention to the whereabouts of this jar of wine at all.

"Sa! This old herd is a demon! He said that he came to my old ghost to drink and practice swords, but he is still entangled in this matter of getting married for more than half a year, which is really troublesome!"

While speaking, the sword ghost shook his head quite smugly: "So it's better for my sword ghost uncle to be smart, Sa! It's good to have wine and fight!"

It seemed that he was a little drunk, and the spirit of the sword ghost in his hand suddenly danced, and the wine jar in his hand was placed on the sword body by him and rotated upside down without falling to the ground.

And the wine that spilled in the turmoil, the old ghost who was dancing with the sword also drank it cleanly. At the end, when the dance was empty, the sword ghost burped and staggered as if he was about to fall asleep.

However, just when the sword ghost seemed to be about to get drunk, a fleeting sword aura delayed this drunkenness.

"Old ghost, fight again!"

Rin Mu, who was dizzy from this marriage, just wanted to empty his head at this time and force himself to devote himself to the fierce battle, so as to forget about these troublesome things for a while. And this method has been used by him for a long time, and even his swordsmanship has improved a lot in the past six months.

provoked for no reason, but the sword heart was traceable, and there was still anger in the heart, and the move was bound to be the quickest way.

This kind of back-and-forth sword ghost was already very familiar, and he was ready to fight back even before the sword qi reached him.

"Slash!"

The wild sword that had no trace of origin slashed indiscriminately, and suddenly bounced away with a sword from Rin Mu's sashimi, and its increasingly fierce sword momentum even snatched all the first hands of Rin Mu who could not be recruited in the first place.

"Didn't you say that your excuse for running away from marriage was to subdue my old ghost?

The deliberate provocation is the embodiment of the swordsman's high spirits, and the long-term battle has long made him convinced of Rin Mu, but he will never let him go if he is cheap.

"It's a good show, it's just starting now!"

Taking advantage of the danger of the sword ghost's crazy sword momentum, Rin Mu forced his mind to restrain himself with a strong sense of crisis. In an instant, his sword posture was as if he had changed to a different person, and the flow of moves suddenly stabilized his footing under the sword ghost's crazy sword.

Between advance and retreat, the old way is decisive, and within the square inch, it shows a pleasant atmosphere.

The flowing sword trick flows as desired, like gurgling water soaking through the sword ghost's frenzy, making it wet, heavy, and unsustainable.

"Fang Tian and Liuliu cross Xuanfeng!"

The sword of Fang Tian, the creation of the law and the world, can be like a high mountain and a cloud, or it can be compared to the ruins of flowing water. And at this time, the sword ghost drank a lot after all, although the sword momentum was more crazy than before, but it was also more direct and brainless, and in a blink of an eye, Rin Mu took back the advantage, and then he couldn't turn the tables until he lost.

"Sa! I drank the wine all the old ghosts, even if I won the sword competition, the old ghosts didn't drink alcohol!"

For drunk old ghosts, wine is the most important thing, and it doesn't matter if he loses the sword, and he is even proud that he has secretly drunk Rin Mu's wine.

"Alas~ When can I be so carefree like you, old ghost!"