Chapter 968: Triumphant Orr

"This ......"

"Do we have to count her together?" said Mingyue quietly.

“......”

"Zhao Yuan, just tell the truth, the sisters won't embarrass you. Wan Linger smiled.

“...... More on that later. By the way, do you know why I'm in a hurry to return to the Great Qin Empire?" Zhao Yuan hurriedly changed the topic.

"It's not for the sake of the dying General Changkong, you better talk about Xue Yi!" Tomorrow pursed her lips and looked disapproving, obviously, she didn't have a good impression of General Changkong.

"It's not just for General Tsunega, it's about our marriage. ”

"Our marriage?!"

A group of women spoke in unison, with a look of surprise on their faces.

"Yes. If you agree, we will have a grand wedding in Wanjia, of course, provided that you agree. Zhao Yuan smiled slightly.

"Wanjia...... I agree, I agree, I agree......" Wan Linger jumped for joy.

"Sister Ling'er, can't you be a little more reserved?" Mingyue spat at Wan Ling'er, with a look of disdain.

"You can disagree. Wan Ling'er took a bite of Mingyue.

"Ah...... You agreed, why should I disagree?" Mingyue immediately counterattacked

"Tomorrow, what about you?" Zhao Yuan looked at tomorrow and asked.

"I ...... I have to ask Master's opinion. Tomorrow hesitated, glanced at Mingyue, and shook his head.

"Master......"

Mingyue opened her mouth wide, her face was sluggish, she actually forgot that she had a teacher, and this kind of lifelong event must have the nod of Su Xinshi, otherwise, it would be unjustifiable.

"It's okay, I'll prepare a heavy gift and propose to Master Suxin. Zhao Yuan comforted.

"I'm afraid of ......"

Tomorrow and Mingyue glanced at each other, with a wry smile on their faces, obviously, the two were not optimistic that Zhao Yuan would be able to convince Su Xin Shitai, after all, they were monks, and if they agreed to this family business, they might become the laughing stock of some sects.

"If Master Su Xin really loves you, he will agree to this family business, don't worry, I have my own way!"

"Hmm. ”

Tomorrow Mingyue saw Zhao Yuan's confident look, and the worry on his face was much less, after all, Zhao Yuan was now a high authority, and it was not a big deal to get Su Xin Shitai.

Of course, tomorrow and Mingyue are still uneasy in their hearts, they know that although Su Xin Shitai dotes on them, but on the principle of right and wrong, there will never be the slightest concession, and it is for this reason that Tomorrow Mingyue has never expected Zhao Yuan to give them a name, but now, this matter has been put on the agenda, and they can no longer escape.

"It's a pity that Sister Fairy isn't here. Wan Ling'er looked regretful.

"Sister Cai'er, what about you?" Mingyue suddenly asked Lan Cai'er, who was hiding in the darkness.

“......”

A group of women glanced at each other, only to realize that they had actually ignored Lan Cai'er.

In the past two years of getting along, a group of women do not reject Lan Caier, and sometimes they are very affectionate, but Lan Caier seems to keep a distance from them intentionally or unintentionally, and most of the time, she will carry a longbow and hide in the dark, fulfilling her duty to protect Zhao Yuan and a group of women.

"I ......" Lan Cai'er opened her mouth, but she still didn't say anything after all, just shook her head.

"Sister Cai'er, let's go together. "Wan Ling'er is a lot more generous after maturity.

"......" Lan Cai'er pursed her lips and glanced at Zhao Yuan.

"Cai'er, I will arrange for Shan Yu to propose to Lan Cai'er's family. Zhao Yuan smiled.

"Xie Lu, Xie Zhao Lang. Lan Cai'er's eyes were red.

Because of Wan Ling'er Caixia Fairy and Tomorrow Mingyue, Lan Cai'er never had the luxury of expecting Zhao Yuan to marry her, and now, her silent efforts have finally been rewarded. If it's just that Ming Media is marrying, Lan Cai'er won't be surprised, after all, she knows Zhao Yuan's heart for her, and what she values most is whether Wan Ling'er and them can accept her, which is the point.

In addition, Zhao Yuan asked Shan Yu to propose, which is a great honor for the Lan Caier family, and this alone is enough to make Lan Cai'er shine in the Thorn Slave clan.

Let's ask, in this world, how many people can make Shan Yu submit?

Even if Shan Yu is already attached to the Great Qin Empire, in the Thorn Slave Prairie, Shan Yu's status is still a mythical existence, worshiped by every Thorn Slave person.

"Zhao Yuan, who are we proposing here?"

Wan Ling'er and Tomorrow Mingyue asked in unison.

"Confidential!" Zhao Yuan smiled slightly.

"Humph!"

The three women took a sip of Zhao Yuan, but they were secretly happy, they believed that Zhao Yuan would never favor one over the other, since Lan Caier was able to get such a high-standard proposal, then, their proposal would never be low.

The ship was moving farther and farther away, and the people on the dock who saw them off had become small black dots.

A long month of sailing.

For Zhao Yuan, this long voyage is not boring, because he is accompanied by a group of women, not to mention, the nerves have been tense for three years, and it is rare to have such a leisure day to relax, which makes this long voyage more and more precious.

Needless to say, Zhao Yuan is instructing a group of women to cultivate every day.

Among a group of women, Lan Cai'er's cultivation is the weakest, because she only cultivates the art of arrows and martial arts, and these two cultivation methods, the possibility of ascending to the Tao is almost none, fortunately, Zhao Yuan also has a deep attainment in the art of martial arts, and there are many things that the art of martial arts have in common with "Ten Thousand Enemies", Zhao Yuan formulated a cultivation plan for Lan Caier, if you insist, it is not impossible to ascend to the Tao.

Of course, with Lan Cai'er's foundation, it is very difficult to reach the same level as Wan Ling'er and them in a short period of time, however, Lan Cai'er doesn't seem to be keen on cultivation, obviously, she is not very interested in ascending to the Dao, and Zhao Yuan does not force it, just let it be.

Happiness is always short-lived, and a month's voyage is just around the corner.

When the fleet was still dozens of miles away from the port of the Russian Empire, the sound of gongs and drums could be heard.

As the fleet got closer to the port, the sound of gongs and drums became louder and louder, and occasionally the sound of firecrackers rang out.

When the fleet arrived at the port less than a thousand feet, the salute sounded, and standing on the deck, you could clearly see that the entire port had become a sea of flowers, and thousands of people holding flowers shouted in the port.

The solemn faces of the more than 30,000 expeditionary troops lined up on the deck left hot tears.

Two years of hard work have turned this army into an army of steel, but even a soldier with strong willpower cannot contain the excitement in his heart in the face of this welcome occasion.

The ship slowly approached the harbor.

In the midst of military music and flowers, more than 30,000 soldiers under the leadership of Zhao Yuan boarded the port, the military appearance was at its peak, the armor was distinct, and the moment the army stepped on land, the masses who welcomed the hero's triumph felt a suffocating pressure.

Although this elite expeditionary force did not deliberately release the murderous aura, and even suppressed the murderous aura, the two years of bloody fighting and the life of waiting for the day have already made them have a murderous aura in their bones, and the spirit has reached the peak.

The crowded port suddenly became quiet.

The silence of the pin drop can be heard.

"Hello everyone!" Zhao Yuan waved his hand around.

"Undefeated God of War!"

"Undefeated God of War!"

"Undefeated God of War!"

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