When Zhan Bai finished praising his past with tears in his eyes and shame on his face, the study immediately fell silent. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zhanbai's life is undoubtedly wonderful, when he was a teenager, he was trapped in a crippled place and stole his life, and after he came out, he was forced to plant a sword, and then went through the Lushan Sword Sect, Liuyuan County, the dungeon, the Tianmo City, the sword Liantian until the current Yingcheng, all the way up, and experienced all kinds of wonderful.

There is the embarrassment of being persecuted, and there is also the scenery that changes the world. There are two dreams of sword hunting, and of course, the most important thing is the fascination of the flower candles in the cave room.

For his experience in the past 100 years, Zhanbai naturally can't describe it in detail in one day, but it is enough ups and downs to make people dazzle and tinnitus. What's more, for Bao Yun, a woman who still has romantic feelings in her previous life, the lethality is even greater.

"Brother, that sister Nian Li'er is really pitiful, such a good woman, but she didn't expect to be jealous and red-faced, and she actually ......" After a long time, he praised his mouth, but his eyes were hazy with tears.

On the contrary, Zhanbai was a little confused.

That doesn't seem like the point.

"And that sister Yin'er, is she really the legendary Daji? What about the mythical and legendary demon queen? In the blink of an eye, Bao Yun actually showed another look, his beautiful eyes shining with starlight, no matter how he looked at it, he looked like those so-called brain-dead fans in his previous life.

It's over, not only is the focus off the mark, but it seems that this artistic conception has also been completely destroyed.

If he had known that this would be the case, why did Zhan Bai come up with such a bitter plan for the director who worked hard before?

"You...... Aren't you angry? Some were unwilling to do useless work by themselves, and Zhanbai asked a little deadly.

"Angry? Why are you angry, do you resent that your brother already has a family? But how can you blame my brother for this? After all, before that, my brother didn't know that I was still alive? The complimentary answer made Zhan Bai speechless.

"Or do you blame my brother for deliberately hiding it from me? After all, this is not the previous life we lived in, and there is no crime of bigamy. Besides, since my brother hid it from me before marriage, he must have been afraid that I would be angry, but on the other hand, doesn't it mean that my brother cares about Yun'er? ”

Crooked reasoning, proficient in crooked reasoning, but Zhanbai doesn't want to have the slightest refutation, unless his head is flooded.

This kind of Hui quality Lan heart, if you have a wife like this, what more can a husband ask for.

At this time, Zhanbai wanted to look up to the sky and laugh, but he was afraid that he would be happy and sad, and the only thing he could do was to hold Bao Yun in his arms with his backhand.

"I don't live up to me, I don't live up to me."

"Brother, I'm a little sleepy."

"Sleepy?" If Zhanbai couldn't hear the implication of this statement, he should really find a quick tofu and hit him to death.

"Haha." In the midst of laughter, Zhan Bai picked up Bao Yunheng, walked out of the study quickly, and strode towards the backyard regardless of being seen by the servants in the mansion.

……

A woman's heart, a needle at the bottom of the sea.

Zhanbai thinks he has a plan, but does he really understand Baoyun's thoughts?

Praise is simple, but it is not stupid. It's just because I love Zhanbai too much and love it to the point of obsession.

So there are some established realities that she has to accept and have to accept. But if this shows that she is broad-minded, but she is very wrong.

Little women have the means of little women.

Since these facts cannot be changed, Bao Yun must grasp the future.

Needless to say, Nian Li'er is already an ancient person, and she can no longer pose a threat to her. But the existence of Yin'er is a real pressure.

If you don't want to admit defeat, you must compete for favor and fix favor.

Women's wars are always smokeless, aren't they?

One night*, several times*, if it was in the past, Zhanbai was no problem, but now because of the lack of his body, he is extremely tired, but he shows surprising physical strength, tossing for an hour or two, still in good spirits, and at this time he is lying on Zhanbai's chest like a kitten.

"Brother, according to what you said, in this world, there seem to be three sisters from that world?" Bao Yun asked seemingly casually while teasing Zhanbai's chest with his fingers.

"Hmm." Zhan Bai obviously didn't hear the ulterior motives of Bao Yun, and nodded lazily, "Ning Xiaoning is in Julu now, and the other two were brought back from that world when they searched for the sword for the second time. ”

Thinking of the pair of twin swords, Zhan Bai was a little surprised in his heart.

It stands to reason that the previous stripping of the godhead made all the things related to cultivation in his body be stripped out, including Qingfu, but the sword grid of the two women was left in the body, which made Zhanbai quite puzzling.

I have to say that those two women are also poor people, although they were brought here by Zhanbai, but in many cases, they are forgotten existences, including when they were stripped of their godhead before.

It is conceivable that if the sword grid was also stripped out at that time, the fate of these two women would ...... Gee.

Zhanbai was originally a thin and cool character, and besides, the appearance of these two women was more of a misunderstanding for him.

At the beginning, I just traveled to the world where I took Yin'er, but I never thought that if I wanted to return, I had to find a sword. In desperation, Zhan Bai hurriedly found the two women, refined them into swords, and brought them over together.

It is precisely because they don't pay attention to it, and the two women don't have much effect on Zhanbai, so it's reasonable to be forgotten.

"Brother, what are their names?"

"It seems to be called ......," Zhanbai even had to spend some time thinking about the names of the two girls, "It seems to be called Liu Yan and Zeng Meng." ”

"And where are they now?" Praise asks again.

In hindsight, Zhan Bai finally reacted, and looked down at Bao Yun, "Are you curious to ask, or ...... Is it pictured? ”

"I hate it, people, people just want to find a few girlfriends who have a common topic." Bao Yunjiao snorted and said her original intention.

Is it just a girlfriend?

Zhan Bai was a little skeptical, but he was relieved when he thought about it.

Speaking of which, Bao Yun should indeed have some friends around him.

Originally, Qinyin should have been a good choice, but she was too busy on weekdays, and she seemed to have some prejudice against praise, although it has been resolved a lot, but if you want to become a confidant best friend, I'm afraid it will be difficult for some strong people.

As for Liu Yan and Zeng Meng, it is a good choice, especially Zeng Meng, if she was not refined into a sword by Zhanbai, she would be no different from a mortal at all, and staying by her side would be at most a drag oil bottle, it is better to hand it over to Bao Yun, maybe, she can also cultivate some sword canons to enhance her strength.

"They are now in the sword grid inside me, and when it is dawn, I will summon them out, and I will stay with you in the future."

"Thank you, brother, you're so nice."

……

When I woke up, it was already three poles of the sun.

According to the agreement, Zhan Bai summoned Liu Yan and Zeng Meng from the sword grid, and after just casually instructing, he left.

After a few days of retreat, as a strategist, he had to go to the vassal king's mansion to listen to errands, both in public and private. As for the three women behind him, Zhan Bai had no time to take it to heart.

The so-called three women in one play, and they have the same experience, there must always be no shortage of topics.

"Sir, this is the sword case you wanted."

Before he could walk out of the mansion, Qin Yin had already caught up, holding an ebony box less than four feet in his hands, carved with a simple inscription, even in the daytime, he could still see the faint light emitted.

"So fast?" Zhan Bai was a little surprised.

This sword box was what he ordered Qin Yin to do yesterday, the so-called nature is convenient for placing the short sword, and it can't be suspended in the air at all times to follow him, it's too high-profile and conspicuous.

And this sword box is not just a container for hiding the sword, according to the requirements of Zhanbai, it also needs to be carved with complex Xuan patterns, which can automatically absorb the temperature of the Xuan Huang to raise a short sword.

Qin Yin smiled and said nothing, everything was silent.

When it comes to Zhanbai's requirements, no matter how big or small, is always the most important thing for the sound of the piano, it is not surprising that there is such efficiency.

"It's just right, if you're fine, come with me to the vassal king's mansion."

"Yes, sir."