I make a contract with myself

The most delicious rice in the world is soft rice.

Sun Yancai will not take soft food forcibly. This is a betrayal of himself and goes against his original intention.

However, eating a bowl of rice from start to finish is too much.

"You mean, the person who fights with the Divine Sword is..."

Everyone in Sun Yan was dumbfounded.

His cultivation is higher than his own, he fights harder than his own, and his looks are better than his own...

Oh, it turns out to be my wife, so that’s okay.

Sun Yan was slightly lost in thought, looking at the battle not far away with complicated emotions.

He turned to look at Feng Chen, he was his love rival.

At this moment, he doesn't know his identity yet, so he seems to be quite kind to himself.

However, since they are love rivals, they have to prepare early. When they meet again, they must reveal their true feelings so that this person can retreat.

In a sword fight, there must be a winner or loser.

Escape is impossible and is not allowed in the Secret Realm of Kendo. As punishment, the person's sword heart will be forcibly deprived and the ability to hold the sword will be permanently lost.

Of course, Excalibur is at the top of the secret realm of swordsmanship, so it still has some privileges.

For example, this time, although Duan Rong lost, the Divine Sword did not kill her and take away her sword and her life.

Anyone who can reach this point is a proud man of heaven. It is not easy.

"After all, this is a world where the strong are respected..."

Yun Yun was still sighing, but she saw the two people around her moving in unison, rushing out of the formation together and flying towards Duan Rong.

Seeing this, she silently took out the instrument of conversion, intending to record the scene of the couple's reunion and their love rival's meeting. She had no other ideas, she just thought it was fun.

Feng Chen frowned and glanced at Sun Yan, quite confused.

Did something go wrong?

Your wife is watching from behind and you still dare to be courteous to other women. You are very brave!

As everyone knows, Yun Yun came later.

Under Feng Chen's shocked gaze, Duan Rong ignored the injuries all over her body, stood up unsteadily, and threw herself into Sun Yan's arms.

"Woooooooo..."

Duan Rong cried very sadly, her tears seemed to be free of money and she couldn't stop at all.

I saw her clenching her fists and beating Sun Yan on the back.

Sun Yan didn't resist, and gently patted her back with his palms to express comfort.

Next to him, Feng Chen was at a loss and felt a little redundant.

The couple reunited after a long separation, and they didn't say they had a close connection, but they would put themselves in another person's shoes and realize that the other person's life might not be as good as their own over the years.

"I'm back and I will never leave again..."

Sun Yan's voice was hoarse and low, and he sounded a little choked.

Duan Rong stopped crying, wiped away her tears stubbornly, and looked at her husband.

The two looked at each other for a moment and suddenly kissed each other.

The longing tugged at their heartstrings and they couldn't control it at all, so they didn't care about other people's opinions.

Fengchen's eyes were about to burst.

Duan Rong once said frankly that she was already married as a married woman.

However, Feng Chen still had illusions and followed her persistently, thinking that the other party was already dead.

Otherwise, why would Duan Rong be like a madman, staying in the secret realm of kendo for years, practicing a method that is no different from self-mutilation?

Revenge for her husband was Feng Chen's reason for deceiving himself. This was not always what he said.

but now……

The education he received since childhood prevented him from robbing people's wives. At this time, after meeting the real owner, he could only leave sadly.

Feng Chen spoke with difficulty: "You guys, heal your injuries first."

Hearing this, Duan Rong panicked and pushed Sun Yan ten meters away.

Feng Chen:? ? ?

So, where did you get the courage just now, in broad daylight...

Alas, forget it, go back to retreat first, so as not to disturb them.

The heart of the sword is unstable...

Feng Chen was very sincere. He took one last look at the only woman he was attracted to, turned around and left.

"He just left like this?" Yun Yun's eyes were filled with regret.

I thought they could have a fight, that's it?

Sun Yan ignored her and put some clothes on Duan Rong with his backhand, cautiously for fear of touching her wounds.

Duan Rong's eyes were shy, and the blush on her pretty face had not faded away. She stared at him, fearing that this was an illusion created by a certain sword.

She didn't care much about Feng Chen's departure. After all, she had clearly rejected the other party a long time ago, and the subsequent exchanges between the two did not even exceed ten sentences in total.

Yun Yun's face darkened, and she looked at the two people in front of her, but no one wanted to talk to her.

After thinking about it, he simply kept doing nothing, hugged Sun Yan's other arm, and used practical actions to attract their attention.

As expected, Duan Rong frowned slightly, her eyes wandering around the two of them, and finally noticed a hint of unusual emotion in them.

Sun Yan's mouth went dry: "That's what happened. It's my fault..."

Forget about excuses, it’s true, and sophistry won’t help.

Men, you must be brave enough to admit your mistakes!

Yun Yun coughed dryly and turned her head away, not daring to look at Duan Rong's expression.

Duan Rong closed her eyes, her chest rose and fell violently several times, and then gradually calmed down.

Unexpected, reasonable, mentally prepared...

It's just that magnanimity is magnanimity, and he also has a temper.

She must call me sister, otherwise the sword will be unstable!

The atmosphere in the triple room is a bit subtle.

For a while, no one spoke again.

Sun Yan looked at this one, looked at that one, one was big and the other was big.

Yun Yun robbed the younger man's man, knowing that she was in the wrong, she also shrank her neck and waited for Duan Rong to give up.

Duan Rong circulated the skills. After a long time, when the injuries on his body were almost healed, he tried his best to disguise himself and spoke in a calm tone.

"Call sister and listen."

"You and I……"

Yun Yun was a little confused, but she still held back her tears and called softly: "Sister."

Duan Rong nodded, very satisfied.

Slowly exhaling a breath, at this moment, her thoughts were clear, her state of mind was at a higher level, and her sword was flawless.

Sun Yan and Yun Yun looked at each other and stepped back silently, leaving the battlefield to her.

"Come again!"

Duan Rong raised her head and shouted, facing the purple divine sword in the air.

With a "clang" sound, Xue Ri was unsheathed, and the sword energy was raging wildly.

One person and one sword collided in an instant.

In the sky, countless sword marks were staggered, exuding a terrifying sword force, as if the sky was shattering and the earth was shattering.

At this moment, the two weak and helpless humans lost the protection of the formation and could only run as far as they could.

Sun Yan blinked and looked back: "Rong'er's sword..."

There is also a Huoli Sword lying in his storage bag. He originally wanted to give it to his wife as a gift, but now it seems that it is completely unnecessary.

Not worthy of her at all!

Yun Yun knew what he was thinking, so she chuckled and said, "It's light on etiquette but heavy on affection, so give it away."

"Don't worry, even if you look down on me, Sister Duan won't laugh at you."

"Hey, you called me sister just now."

"Leave me alone……"

……

This battle did not last long before it was over.

With a perfect state of mind and accumulated experience, one can improve one's cultivation.

In the end, Duan Rong defeated the Divine Sword in a sword fight with her fifth-level spiritual cultivation, and became the new Sword God.

Sword name: Snow Day!