end of days

"Don't miss him!" Xuanyuanhen's voice was a bit cold, but Zhuo Ran didn't buy it, he just glanced at him and said, "This has nothing to do with you." The son faded from Zhuo Ran's heart, the emperor is the emperor after all, and the tiger can never become a cat raised by himself!

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"The good one has nothing to do with me! Hmph!" Xuanyuanhen snorted coldly, and stopped talking. The air around the two of them suddenly seemed to freeze, and even the people around them felt a sense of suffocation.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for the sound of blowing and beating to sound again, finally diluting a bit of the cold air, and the guests became excited all of a sudden, and the guests in the yard even stretched their heads to look in.

"The auspicious time has come, the newcomers are paying homage—"

Ling Luo and Zi Yin burned incense in front of their ancestors, worshiped heaven and earth, and served tea to their parents.

"Hehe, these two children are really a good match." Ling's mother couldn't close her mouth with a smile, she kept staring at Ziyin, Ling's father also nodded in agreement, his son's vision is indeed very good, this girl Ziyin, It is very sensible at a glance.

"Licheng—the bride and groom sent to the bridal chamber—"

After the three obeisances, Ling Luo and Ziyin became good friends of Qin and Jin, and it can be regarded as a positive result.

When Ling Luo came out to toast again, the wedding banquet was half over, Zhuo Ran and Xuanyuan Hen's table was very cold, under the pressure of the two, the other guests didn't even dare to gossip, and could not help complaining secretly How did the two of them get into someone else's wedding banquet?

And Cheng Yumo at the main table was also out of his mind, staring at Zhuo Ran, as if he wanted to swallow Zhuo Ran whole.

Everyone had their own thoughts, and the atmosphere was delicate. At last, when the wedding banquet was over, Zhuo Ran and Ling Luo greeted each other and went straight out the door. Xuanyuan Hen followed behind silently. He wanted to say something but still swallowed it several times. After entering, it took a long time until both of them entered an alley, and Xuanyuanhen finally opened his mouth as if making up his mind.

"Feiqing... I was the one who got excited this time, but..." Zhuo Ran just turned his face away when he heard the words, but Xuanyuan Hen didn't give up, he moved in front of Zhuo Ran and clasped his shoulders tightly.

"Let go!" Zhuo Ran stared at Xuanyuanhen fiercely, his eyes seemed to burst into flames.

"Don't let me go! Listen to me! I admit that I was wrong just now, but I have tried my best to change it. My temperament has been like this for a long time. I understand that you are dissatisfied with my domineering, but you have to give me time! Besides, that Cheng Yumo plotted against you in the first place, I tell you not to think there is anything wrong with him!"

Xuanyuanhen's words seemed to have been suppressed in his heart for a long time, but this time when he yelled them out, it was extremely smooth.

"I don't know what kind of prejudice this young master has against Cheng? Cheng thinks he didn't offend you, young master?" Cheng Yumo walked out from the shadow of the alley with obvious dissatisfaction on his face, but when he turned to Zhuoran, he changed into another With a smiling face, "Feiqing, where the hell have you been? I almost turned the capital over!"

"I..." Zhuo Ran didn't know how to face Cheng Yumo, besides, he didn't want Cheng Yumo to know anything about what happened to him these days, so he turned his head away without anything to say, his eyes full of helplessness.

"Feiqing, ignore him, let's go back." Xuanyuanhen pulled Zhuo Ran away and pulled him away, but was blocked by Cheng Yumo.

"Step aside!"

"It's impossible, if you want to let it go, you have to let it go." Cheng Yumo raised his head, and his eyes were full of cruelty. Even Zhuoran had never seen such a Cheng Yumo.

"Imo you..."

"Feiqing, come with me, I have missed you for ten years, and I don't want to miss you again because of my cowardice."

Zhuo Ran never expected that Cheng Yumo would reveal his feelings at this time, and suddenly became at a loss. On the contrary, Xuanyuan Hen had lost his impetuousness before, but after the emperor calmed down, the domineering arrogance shown by the emperor made Zhuo Ran think of him again. That nightmarish night, a chill rose from the soles of his feet, Zhuo Ran wished he could escape from this place immediately, but his whole body seemed to be frozen as if he could not move.

"Cheng Yumo, Feiqing will always belong to me!"

Xuanyuanhen pulled Zhuo Ran, and covered his lips forcefully, Zhuo Ran lost his mind for a moment, and his entire mouth was deeply occupied.Xuanyuanhen's kiss was even full of desperation, Zhuo Ran's hands that kept pushing back became weaker and weaker, and finally fell softly by his side.Seeing that Zhuo Ran's consciousness was gradually drifting away, Xuanyuanhen finally let go of Zhuo Ran, and the smile on his face seemed to show his ownership.

"Cheng Yumo, if you want to fight with me, it depends on whether you have the ability!" As soon as Xuanyuanhen said the words, his whole body was still full of inner strength.

When Cheng Yumo heard that Xuanyuanhen called himself "Zhen", he knew that his previous speculation was true, so...

"Feiqing, what did he do to you?" It must not be what he thought, Cheng Yumo couldn't help praying, but when he saw Zhuo Ran's panic for a moment, his heart became clear.

"It seems that even if you are the emperor, you have to fight this battle!" Cheng Yumo turned to Xuanyuanhen, every word he uttered seemed to swallow Xuanyuanhen alive.

"It's exactly what I want!" Xuanyuanhen took out his usual weapon, the peach blossom fan, from his sleeve, and with a "pop", the fan was already opened. Just looking at the exquisite fan surface, who would know that this fan is actually a rare magic fan in the world soldiers!

Cheng Yu Mozi was not to be outdone, he drew his sword neatly and drew a sword flower, and then pointed the tip of the sword at Xuanyuanhen.

The sword is on the verge of breaking out, and this battle is inevitable.

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willow house

Liu Cong sat on the couch tiredly, his eyes were full of emptiness, he suddenly felt that he didn't know what he was doing all these years, ten years ago he failed to propose marriage to the Liu family, so he focused on climbing up, but when he really got to this position, he found that I have lost too many things.

Touching his chest feebly, Liu Cong secretly sighed, perhaps, what he lost the most was his heart.

The original friends left one by one, and the lover who had been waiting for ten years also left on the day of marriage, which is extremely ironic!

Liu Cong buried his face in his hands helplessly, and after a long time, he raised his head, with complete madness and hatred in his eyes.

After two slaps, the butler of Liu's mansion came in from the door. It is estimated that at this time, only this butler was waiting outside the door. At that moment, it was as far away from the main house as possible.

Although Liu Shilang has good reputation in the court, he is an absolute tyrant in the mansion. Besides, Liu Cong has been hit hard this time. The servants are especially worried that if they are not careful, they will be angered by the master and lose their way of making a living. If you lose your life, it would be too costly.

Liu Qi worriedly looked at her master, the child she grew up with, Liu Cong's expression was too desperate now, and the cruelty of despair would make him do something.

"Qi Ye, ask Zhang Fu to gather all the servants and help me search for a few people. You know Di'er and brother, and there is another child. Don't let them run away!"

"...Understood." My master has really changed. A few years ago, even if he was poor, even if he was only a sour scholar, he still had the arrogance of a scholar. Learned ten percent.However, even if he was dissatisfied, Liu Qi was used to being a servant, so once the master spoke, he naturally had no reason to refute.After receiving the order, he retreated and made arrangements.

After an unknown amount of time, someone finally reported that there seemed to be traces of them in the east of the city.

Finally, Liu Cong couldn't sit still, so he hurriedly prepared a horse and went straight to Dongcheng District.

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Xuanyuanhen and Cheng Yumo were fighting fiercely, and it took a long time to lean against the wall for a long time before gradually recovering, and when he looked up, he saw a sword, light and sword.

Among all the disciples of Haotianmen, Cheng Yumo can be regarded as one of the best, even the current head of Haotianmen and the newly elected leader of martial arts - the well-deserved No.1 martial arts Su Yiyun is hard to come by.

The sword in his hand slanted towards Xuanyuanhen as if alive, and almost hit Xuanyuanhen's neck. However, Xuanyuanhen was not easy to deal with. Lightly tap on the tip of Cheng Yumo's sword, and swing it away with force. With a movement of his wrist, the peach blossom fan in Xuanyuanhen's hand will spin rapidly, just like the speeding wheels. It turned into a deadly weapon and flew towards Cheng Yumo.

The edge of the Peach Blossom Fan was originally thin, coupled with the inner strength attached to it by Xuanyuanhen, this fan is more lethal than ordinary swords, if you accidentally touch it with a little bit, I'm afraid that the skin will be ripped apart immediately.

Naturally, Cheng Yumo didn't dare to underestimate this peach blossom fan. This kind of weapon is nothing more than this one in the world. He narrowly avoided the fan with eyes. One of the sleeves was cut off.

Cheng Yumo exerted force on his waist, folded his body and drew out his sword, the tip of the sword pointed directly at the center of the fan.

Wujimen's kung fu is "circle", and Xuanyuanhen also relied on his own understanding to transform the inner strength into a Taiji diagram, and the inner strength can still be endless even without his body, so that the fan can rotate rapidly by itself.And breaking the circle often starts directly from the center of the circle.The weakest place is naturally the loophole of the whole move.

Cheng Yumo's sword sank into the center of the circle, and with a sweep, the force was scattered, and a sword broke the inner strength attached to the fan by the Xuanyuan mark, and the fan fell straight down as if it had lost its life.

Xuanyuanhen turned and went down, picked up the fan, but Cheng Yumo's sword approached him at this moment, Xuanyuanhen closed the fan with a "snap", sandwiching Cheng Yumo's sword, and the two became deadlocked in an instant shape.

Even so, the two still stare at each other relentlessly, and you can even feel the spark generated when the two eyes make contact, really no one can tolerate the other.

Zhuo Ran suddenly realized that it seemed inappropriate for the two of them to fight endlessly. After all, Xuanyuanhen was the ruler of the world, and no matter how rich Cheng Yumo was, he couldn't match the emperor's power of life and death.