What happened to Shui linger? Why is her face so red?

He strode back to his seat and looked at the girl in his seat.

"Ah! Zhao Xinghe, you are finally back! Our marriage has been settled! When will you marry me!" the girl blinked her big eyes and looked at Zhao Yuande excitedly.

"Who can tell me what's going on?" Zhao Yuande was full of fog and his face showed an incredible color. "When did I say I was going to marry you?"

"Hey hey! Little friend, I think it's good!" the sword madman grinned, "if you marry this little girl, the Xuan family will naturally be your alliance. Our holy King sect will have another Ally, which will benefit you and us!"

"..." Zhao Yuande suddenly felt that the old guy was too unreliable. He couldn't help turning his head and looking at xuanzhuyu. His voice was a little cold, "is this your idea?"

When he came into contact with many people, only xuanzhuyu guessed his true identity, but the other party had a bad heart. He was really going to turn over.

"No... absolutely not!" Xuan Zhuyu quickly waved her hand. She seemed afraid that Zhao Yuande didn't believe it and continued, "I... I can make a vow of heaven. This is definitely not my problem! It's entirely the elder generation and my cousin..."

"Elder... How can you be so disrespectful for the old." Zhao Yuande looked at the sword madman and cried and laughed, "I can finish what you said. Now can the ten conditions take effect!"

"Ten conditions? No, no... And Lin Dong, you can only abolish him!" the sword madman shook his head again and again.

"OK! It's not difficult, but if you mess with the mandarin duck spectrum again, don't blame me for turning around and leaving! Lin Dong, you can deal with it yourself!" Zhao Yuande said.

"You boy... Don't understand the amorous feelings at all. What a good little girl you don't like?" the sword madman wanted to save two words.

"Elder, if you say one more word, I'll go straight away!" Zhao Yuande frowned.

"All right, all right!" the sword madman quickly waved his hand. Then he looked at Xuan linger and grinned, "little girl, you see, it's not that I don't work hard, but that the boy doesn't understand the amorous feelings. Why don't we slow down?"

"No! No! You promised me, I want him! Now!" Xuan linger sat down on the ground and began to cry.

"Er......" the sword madman has been on the battlefield for thousands of years. He has killed countless powerful demons. He has never seen any big storms, but now he is made by the little girl in front of him. I don't know what to do.

He looked for help at xuanzhuyu.

"Well, nine younger sister! If you keep making such a fuss, I'll invite grandpa!" xuanzhuyu almost couldn't help laughing when she saw the sword madman asking for help. She quickly lowered her voice and said in xuanlinger's ear.

"Don't......" xuanling'er heard this, immediately got up and looked at xuanzhu jade wrongfully, "OK! I'll go back, I can't go back!"

"Younger martial sister Shui, why was your face so red just now?" Zhao Yuande saw Xuan Zhuyu and they left, and then he returned to his position and looked at Shui linger.

"Ah... Nothing, nothing! Maybe I drank a little wine!" Shui ling'er explained in some confusion.

"Little friend, good luck! Many beauties have walked around one after another! They really envy me!" the sword madman sighed aside. "Unfortunately, now my passion has been eroded. I wish I were 100000 years younger..."

"Elder, can you shut up!" Zhao Yuande suddenly felt that the old man was really not good, but he couldn't beat him, otherwise he really wanted to punch him.

"All right! All right!" the sword madman didn't blame Zhao Yuande's weakness. He buried himself in fighting with the delicious food on the table again.

The banquet continued, and both the host and the guest enjoyed it.

Since Zhao Yuande's great power, no one dared to challenge again, but he was safe.

However, there was not much time, and a voice sounded again in the hall.

"Your Highness the prince has arrived!"

"Hmm? The prince is here? What is this guy doing now? Is he coming to demonstrate?" the sword madman could not help frowning slightly when he heard the voice, and a look of doubt appeared in his eyes.

"Welcome your Highness the prince!" naturally someone in the holy palace went out to meet you.

The prince is a man wearing a golden Python robe and a purple gold crown. His face is full of endless majesty.

At the prince's side, a young man, with a flashing golden light in his eyes, swept around the crowd and soon fell on Zhao Yuande.

"It's because of this!" when the sword madman saw the young man, he couldn't help turning his mouth. Then he looked at Zhao Yuande and said with a smile, "your opponent has arrived. If you abandon him, I'll promise you ten conditions!"

You can hear me, younger martial sister. If you don't admit it again, I'll go out and find someone to publicize it to you!

"Hey! Are you looking for trouble, boy? Is I that kind of person?" the sword madman blew his beard and stared.

"I'm worried," said Zhao Yuande.

"Zhao Xinghe! Come out!" just at this time, Lin Dong's voice passed over, which seemed to reveal infinite killing opportunities. "Today is Lord Shengwang's ten thousand year birthday. It's better for us to fight for Lord Shengwang's birthday!"

"I can't wait!" Zhao Yuande stood up with a faint smile on his mouth and strode towards Lin Dong.

"Are you Zhao Xinghe?" at this time, the Prince did not leave, but looked at Zhao Yuande who came, with an interested look in his eyes.

"Are you the prince?" Zhao Yuande also looked at the man with great interest.

This person really has a momentum of not being angry and self threatening. I'm afraid ordinary practitioners don't even dare to lift their heads in front of him.

"Bold! Why don't you pay homage to the prince? You want to rebel!" a golden man around the prince couldn't help roaring when he saw that Zhao Yuande was so rude, so he rushed up to catch Zhao Yuande.

"All right! Stop! This is the birthday banquet for the holy King's birthday. Don't make trouble!" the prince shook his head gently.

The big man stopped, but his eyes were staring at Zhao Yuande.

"I don't know whether it's alive or dead. I'll teach you about the difference between dignity and inferiority when the birthday banquet is over!" although the big man didn't start again, he said coldly.

"Have you made a mistake!" Zhao Yuande sneered at the corners of his mouth. "I don't belong to the holy Dynasty, nor am I a subordinate of the holy Dynasty. Why should I see it? Do you think I'm a dog like you?"

"You... Dare you..." the big man could not help gnashing his teeth when he heard Zhao Yuande say so.

"Zhao Xinghe! You're arrogant! I thought you were talented. I wanted to plead for you and let Lin Dong spare your life. Now it seems... Forget it!"