"I hope that a lover will eventually become married." Zhao Yun finally left such a sentence, and disappeared directly in the same place, leaving Zhang Liao alone and watching the play leisurely with his legs dangling.

"Cut, the guy who spoils the scenery, doesn't open his heart to the Lord at all." pursed his lips, with a little disgust, his attitude towards Zhao Yun was a little unsatisfactory, it was obviously a happy event, but it was made as if a new storm was coming.

It is good to have a sense of prevention, but if your awareness of prevention is too absolute, it is tantamount to tensing your nerves, and there is a danger of breaking at any time.

And when he was quiet in this air, he also stared at the two of you and me below, and began to think about whether today's sublimation would help the lord's future cause.

I'm really afraid that how many heroes and heroes have ruined their great cause because of their children's affection, as an iron-clad man, he doesn't know what kind of role women play in the country.

"I hope this person isn't a bad name." After saying it on the beam of the room, he also returned to the seven-star sword, unaware of it, unaware.

The two of them left, and the crowd below were busy with their own business, even if they sank, who would care if anything appeared above the beams, and the beams of the house showed no signs of being crushed again because of the weight of the two.

However, the purple sword in Chen Le's hand, when people were not paying attention, emitted a faint luster as a whole, extending from the bottom of the scabbard to the hilt, as if he had sensed something, or that it was monitoring Zhao Yun and Zhang Liao, everything was under his control.

The anti-reconnaissance capability is higher than you can imagine.

Sun Yuantong also stopped sobbing like a flood, and Fang Cai's crying also told Chen Le all the unwillingness and thoughts in his heart, like a basin of sewage, all of which were spilled out, leaving not a single drop.

Chen Le listened to all the things that his favorite people said, his nose was sore, and his heart seemed to be missing something all of a sudden, he was extremely sad, happy emotions can be transmitted, why can't negative emotions.

may be the first time that Chen Le has exposed his weak side, in front of so many customers and people he likes.

There is no humble word in the relationship, and there is no such thing as giving up dignity, only what way you want to express your feelings for each other.

Chen Le's choice is silence, his facial cleanliness is not very perfect during the busy day, and when he cries like this, he is like a mud monkey, and he spends his face.

"You probably don't know why I asked you to draw your sword, Chen Le." The corners of Sun Yuantong's mouth rose in a lovely arc, and the dimples were revealed.

As soon as these words came out, he directly broke all the doubts that Chen Le had stayed in his heart at the moment, and his forehead finally aimed at Sun Yuantong again, looking at her with red eyes.

"I don't know." This question has indeed been troubled in Chen Le's heart for a long time.

"Because there are only two people in the world who can draw a sword, one is me, and the other you know who it is?" Sun Yuantong couldn't hold it anymore again, and thought he could face it with a smile, but then he said with tears in his eyes and a little crying.

And Chen Le pointed at himself with his finger, his expression was incredible, "The other person is me?" "And this fact is already here, and it seems that no one present will come to draw this sword except him, nor will he have the guts to provoke her.

In her heart, she muttered again, if there are only two people in the world who can pull out the sword, after excluding herself, then the remaining person, if you look for it, it is simply looking for a needle in a haystack.

In the vast sea of people, there will be 13 people passing by you every minute, and the probability of meeting that person is 1 in 6 billion.

Seeing Chen Le's unthinking appearance, Sun Yuantong finally had a smile on his face again, shook his hair, raised his eyelids, and his pupils glowed, and said, "The other person is my husband." ”

Looking at Chen Le's eyes in his eyes was no longer as strange as before, but full of love, cherishing the things in front of him and the desire to possess from the bottom of his heart.

As soon as these words came out, not only Chen Le, but even the seven-star sword under his pillow was not calm, and two rays of light were entangled one after another, reappearing on the beams of this room.

In unison, they shouted, "What? Her husband? ”

The two generals of the Six Grades Wonderland, who were both commanders of the autumn soldiers on the battlefield, had never heard of such a method of choosing a husband.

"What kind of world is this, draw a sword and choose a husband?" Zhang Liao expressed deep suspicion about this, "Could it be that the women here are eager to get married?" Would you choose this way? ”

Zhao Yun glanced at him after hearing this, "You are stupid, didn't you hear what the master mother said before, there are only two people in the world who can pull out the sword, one is herself, and the other is her husband."

"Obviously, the lord is her destined husband." His voice was a little hoarse, and he burst into tears when he said it, remembering his former marriage.

"No, I don't believe this sword is so evil, is it true that as she said, only two people in this world can pull it out?" Zhang Liao stared at the sword unswervingly, and as he spoke, he prepared to jump from under the beam.

"Zhang Liao can't!" Zhao Yungang wanted to stretch out his hand to stop it, but unfortunately it was too late.

After Chen Le heard Sun Yuantong say this, the first thing in his heart was whether it was true or not, but he looked at her in surprise, and he didn't see the slightest look of lying.

The eyes are the windows of the soul, Sun Yuantong's window has been completely opened to Chen Le at this time, and the door is about to be opened for him, but the entrance to this gate still depends on Chen Le to explore it himself.

"Am I your future husband?" Chen Le's mouth was so wide that he could stuff it into a winter melon, and he didn't know whether he should cry or laugh.

Surprises, surprises, surprises, and joys.

"It was a pleasant surprise." As soon as the shock passed, Chen Le believed it calmly.

On weekdays, he always quarrels with himself, and as long as the two of them are together a little, it is simply a forced fusion of water and fire, which is simply impossible, but today it has become possible, even he, as a party concerned, can't believe it.

Who would have believed that his marriage would appear in this heavenly court, and he was also a fairy who had fallen into the wild goose, and he had a bad deal with her in the past, and he had disputes with her, and he also expressed his own opinions, which actually said that he was her future husband.

In this heavenly court, marriage is not only a simple letter of appointment, but also an invisible shackle that binds the two tightly together from now on, becoming Taoist couples in each other's cultivation process.

Sun Yuantong was still staring at Chen Le with a smile, his two eyes were like he could speak, and he made eye contact with Chen Le here, waiting for Chen Le to say something in surprise after that.

Then, a person landed from the sky, it was the mustachioed Zhang Liao.

After Chen Le saw it, the mouth that could already be stuffed into the winter melon pulled down again, and fell directly to the ground.

"Why are you here?"

After Zhang Liao landed, he first bowed his head very respectfully, saluted Chen Le, clasped his fists with both hands and said, "Lord." ”

Chen Legang wanted to point at him and reprimand him, but this Zhang Liao turned his whole body around, stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to ask for something, and faced Sun Yuandao.

"Please show me your sword, can you?"

The sudden arrival of this stranger made Sun Yuantong's vigilance to the maximum, and he wanted to draw his sword to contend with him, but when he saw his gentle and elegant face and heard his name for Chen Le, he also glanced at Chen Le suspiciously, and it was up to him to decide.

When Chen Le heard Zhang Liao say this, there must be a reason for it, and Zhang Liao is not the kind of person who disobeys his orders, so he naturally nodded at Sun Yuantong and agreed with Zhang Liao's approach.

Zhang Liao, who took the sword, saw surprise blooming between his eyes, which was the same as Chen Lehao, and he also muttered, "It's really a good sword." ”

Holding it in his hand, he looked left and right, and carefully groped for the dents in the scabbard, as if he were performing some ceremony.

And Sun Yuantong only smiled evilly at an uninvited guest like him who got his sword, anyway, he couldn't pull it out, and it was useless to hold it.

After the fun, this is the main topic.

"Huh? Why can't this be pulled out? Zhang Liao held the hilt of the sword with one hand and wanted to draw the sword hard, but no matter how hard he tried, he didn't let the hilt loosen at all.

It seems that this whole sword is completely embedded in the hilt, but your ability is in the sky, and you can only be indifferent in front of this sword.

Sun Yuantong snorted and laughed directly, while Chen Le was looking at it from behind and was puzzled, and so was Zhao Yun.

"No matter how you say this, this Liao is also the strength of a six-grade fairyland, even if you use your own strength, it won't make this sword even show signs of loosening."

"Pull it out, pull it out, you can't pull it out anyway." Sun Yuantong stretched out his jade hand shyly, and blocked his lips in a flash, in case he would smile too abstractly later, and when they saw it, he mainly didn't want Chen Le to see his toothy smile.

The ending was already expected by himself, and now I am waiting to see his jokes.

Zhang Liao, who did not believe in evil, would not give up, and put his two hands on the hilt of the sword at the same time, looking like he was pulling Mount Tai hard, and his whole body was tilted backwards, so as to exert his strength to the extreme.

Gritting his teeth, his whole face was distorted by his too much force, sweat covered his forehead, and the strength to feed was used.

It's a pity that in the end, it was still fruitless, and I sat on the ground with my ass, panting, but I was tired.

"Whew, whew."

"Well, I'll write back this time." Sun Yuantong's pleasant voice floated through the air like a wind chime.