And at the moment when the dragon disappeared, Ouyang Gurong's calm voice sounded in his ears.

"Dragon, there is a Miaojiang woman living in the fifteenth wooden building at the end of the cottage, please keep an eye on her, don't let her get close to Huan'er." Ouyang Gurong said.

Although Cheng Huan had just been intimidated, Qingman had promised not to approach Cheng Huan again.

But Ouyang Gurong still couldn't rest assured in his heart, he didn't want the tragedy of ten years ago to happen again.

It's a pity that Qinglong and the others are still in the process of converging, so they have to commit themselves again and ask the dragon to do this shadow guarding task.

The dragon turned around and looked around, only to see that Ouyang Gurong had already walked into the wooden house with a smile and a smile.

This time, it aroused the curiosity of the dragon.

After all, the retreat in the past ten years, compared to the various events that had been with Cheng Huan for a long time, those ten years were indeed too boring.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Cheng Huanfang came back, there was a new play.

This time, he couldn't afford to miss it.

Thinking like this, in a flash of blue light, the figure of the dragon had disappeared towards the depths of the cottage.

"Huan'er, your face ......" As soon as the private party stepped into the wooden house, Liu Shuwen hurriedly pulled his daughter to sit aside, and asked pityingly.

At the moment when the four of them entered the house, it was probably done intentionally.

A breeze blew and inadvertently lifted the white yarn on the tip of Cheng Huan's nose.

However, at this time, Cheng Huan was roughly talking about the years under the abyss to his mother.

The white yarn was inadvertently lifted, and the dark red scar on Cheng Huan's left cheek suddenly caught in Liu Shuwen's eyes.

"This is a mistake that was accidentally scratched during the competition, so it's not in the way." Cheng Huan held Liu Shuwen's slightly wrinkled hands, and said indifferently.

I wish to win the hearts of one person, and the white heads are inseparable.

As long as Ouyang Gurong's heart is on her, what is a mere jade look.

After Liu Shuwen heard this, he turned his puzzled gaze to Ouyang Gurong on the side.

Regarding the reason for what Cheng Huan said, Liu Shuwen obviously thought that Cheng Huan was talking nonsense.

"Mother-in-law, as Huan'er said." Ouyang Gurong sat aside and replied respectfully.

As if worried that Liu Shuwen would regret it because of this, Ouyang Gurong hurriedly continued: "I have ordered the brothers in the village to arrange the wedding banquet tonight as scheduled. ”

The beauty of the red face is fleeting, and what Ouyang Gurong cherishes is just the open-minded woman who is as quiet as a rabbit and moves like a virgin.

Even if she added an ugly scar to her face, even if she still showed no signs of aging.

Ouyang Gurong will not change the thoughts he has been holding in his heart for a long time.

"Rong, this matter is considered in the long run, and the northern Xinjiang ......" Cheng Huan raised a pair of ink-splashed pupils and looked at Ouyang Gurong, and for the first time had an objection to his decision.

However, before Cheng Huan's words fell, Ouyang Gurong had already taken over Cheng Huan's words lightly. "If it weren't for you, what would the Cloud Heaven Dynasty do if it sent me!?"

As soon as these words came out, even Feng Yi couldn't help but raise a pair of vicissitudes of life, and looked at Ouyang Gurong more and more meaningfully.

When they arrived in the capital ten years ago, they had already learned the news of Chenghuan's fall from the cliff.

In addition to stabilizing his feelings, Feng Eclipse and Liu Shuwen did almost everything to Ouyang Gurong, who was instantly depressed.

During that period of time, Liu Shuwen also witnessed this man's deep love for Chenghuan.

In addition to drinking and painting every day, Prince Rong, who has always been cold and decisive, has not paid attention to the government and the border war for several days.

During that half-month period, they witnessed Ouyang Gurong's sturdy body being emaciated to skinny and bone-ty.

This was followed by a long period of unconsciousness and a high fever that did not go away for several days.

It was also by such a coincidence that Liu Shuwen was fortunate enough to meet the character who was revered as a god in this sect - the heavenly doctor Yao Dengzhen.

Although he witnessed Ouyang Gurong's deep affection ten years ago.

But Liu Shuwen and Feng Erosion obviously didn't expect that Ouyang Gurong's love for Cheng Huan had not shrunk in the past ten years.

On the contrary, as time goes by, it becomes more and more mellow and deep like fine wine.

Even if Cheng Huan's face was regretful, he didn't have the slightest scruples.

"Rong, the war on the frontier is tight, and there is no room for delay." Cheng Huan also lowered his voice and replied calmly.

Although he knew that he had parted ten years ago, he had indeed carved an indelible scar in Ouyang Gurong's heart.

But compared to the love and hatred of his children, Cheng Huan was more worried about the border war that Ouyang Gurong had been paying close attention to before.

After all, after a war, countless families will be broken and countless people will be displaced.

Although Cheng Huan is just a woman, she has already tied the feelings of the whole river in her heart.

"That's Yun Xuan's fault, let him make up for it himself." Ouyang Gurong had already waved his sleeves and responded indifferently.

At this moment, he only had the woman in front of him who had already been treated in the name of his wife.

"You two haven't seen each other for ten years, and you don't know how to cherish it. Now that the wedding banquet has been arranged, it is not too late to hold this belated wedding banquet first, and then rush to northern Xinjiang. Seeing that the tension between the two was getting stronger and stronger, Liu Shuwen spoke up and started a round.

Although Ouyang Gurong was still just an outsider, since he witnessed that ten years ago, Liu Shuwen had already treated him as an uncle in his heart.

"Mother......" Chenghuan's pink lips moved slightly, and he wanted to argue something.

"Okay, Huan'er, it's decided, it's not easy for me and your mother to come overnight." At this time, the wind eroded on the side of the meditation spoke.

As soon as he saw his father speak out, even if Cheng Huan had thousands of reasons in his heart, he couldn't say it anymore.

After all, the authority of Wind Eclipse, as the head of the family, is still impressively placed in front of everyone.

"Okay, okay, you've been here for so long, and you've been arguing so much that your father and I haven't even drunk a sip of hot tea." In order to ease the atmosphere, Liu Shuwen continued to say with a smile.

Cheng Huan was startled, and with a thought, the teapot on the table next to him poured tea into the teacup.

didn't pay attention to it so much, Cheng Huan was moved, and the teacup filled with tea spun in front of Liu Shuwen and Feng Eclipse.

"Father and mother, please have some tea." Cheng Huan said with a quiet smile.

"It's ...... Five Elements Returning to the Element!? After looking at the teacup in front of him for a while, Feng Erosion suddenly let out a low exhale as if he had an epiphany.

Unexpectedly, in the course of ten years, Cheng Huan had already practiced such a lost technique.

"Huan'er, where did you learn this technique?" After taking the teacup in a daze, Feng Eclipse continued to ask.

Cheng Huan smiled, but he didn't expect his father to understand the details of this exercise.

Therefore, Cheng Huan had to recount his experiences after falling off the cliff again.

Of course, this time, it was the process of practicing in front of the bronze hall.

As for the disgusting Yin soldiers and zombie army, Cheng Huan also did not mention it.

"Does the demon king think that the eyes are the eyes, the navel is the mouth, the left hand holds the shield, and the right hand holds the axe?" At this time, the wind erosion was a well-informed question.

Cheng Huan didn't expect the wind erosion to describe the image of the demon king clearly, so he immediately nodded.

"Are there zombies and Yin soldiers guarding the bronze hall?" However, unexpectedly, Wind Erosion asked urgently.

This time, Cheng Huan had to nod quietly.

"It is said that Emperor Yan's fierce generals Xingtian competed with Emperor Tian for the throne. The Emperor of Heaven thus cut off his head and buried his body in Changyang Mountain. Since then, Xingtian has been showing the image of the eyes and the navel. It's just that Changyang Mountain seems to have sunk a hundred years ago, and no one in the world has seen the true face of Xing Tian since then. Only then did Feng Erosion touch his gray sideburns and start talking.

After another half a ring, Feng Yi smiled and continued, obviously smeared with a bit of joy between his eyebrows. "It's really a fateful meeting, I only heard your grandfather mention this punishment once, but I didn't expect it to be discovered by his descendants."

When Cheng Huan heard this, his heart suddenly brightened.

It turns out that the demon king is a character who has survived since the ancient flood and famine, no wonder there is that kind of power to control time, which makes Yiqiē slow down.

If you think about it, one day in the bronze hall should be a year on earth.