When Shangguan Haitang was half-covered and half-naked,
"No need!" Zhou Xian stopped her with great perseverance.
"You!"
She cried, tears streaking across her beautiful face.
Was this humiliating her? She mustered her courage and was already halfway done.
Why don't you tell me now?
"Don't cry, it's like I'm bullying you. I want you to be willing, but you're acting like you're being bullied.”
Zhou Xian helped her put on her clothes and gently wiped away the tears on her face.
"Pa!" Shangguan Haitang called him.
"Women should be gentle!”
Zhou Xian was already prepared. He caught her palm and grabbed her wrist.
"Let go!"
"No!"
Shangguan Hai Tang struggled free. The aura of a Xiantian eighth stage almost made it difficult for Zhou Xian to suppress her.
"You don't want the Heavenly Fragrance Cardamom anymore?"
Her aura weakened.
"What do you want?"
"I told you, I want you to love me willingly."
Humans are just cheap. What you can't get is always the best!
Some things were too easy, but they were boring.
Only when it was challenging and interesting would Zhou Xian be satisfied.
Shangguan Haitang was indeed a good choice.
As the leader of the world's number one manor, he gathered the world's number one talents.
He was witty and resourceful, with a feather fan and a scarf. His literary talent was romantic and charming, and he could turn all living beings upside down.
He looked like a good young master, but he was actually a beauty who could topple a country.
She was a combination of the beauty of heaven and earth, elegant and unparalleled.
There were many people who liked her in the original World's Best High School.
The richest man in the world, 13,000.
The most powerful man in the world, Emperor Zhengde,
The World's Greatest Saber, One Saber of the Returning Sea,
One could imagine her charm.
Some people did not need to say anything. Wherever they stood, it was as if they had won the entire world!
But she had a fatal flaw.
It was her loyalty to her adoptive father, Zhu, and her disregard for him, thinking that he was a god.
It was faith, the center of life.
His godfather's order was to go through fire and water.
Haitang was completely blindly idolizing him!
Therefore, she had come to offer herself to Zhou Xian alone.
"Impossible!"
She felt that she would never fall in love with such a shameless person.
"Anything is possible! What you see is often fake, just like your foster father. Do you really understand him?”
"Why don't I understand? My foster father is loyal to His Majesty and has worked hard for the Ming Dynasty.”
"Haha, what a loyal and loyal Ironguts Deity Marquis! I admire you!"
Zhou Xian laughed loudly. He wondered what expression she would have when she found out the truth.
"What do you mean?"
"Nothing. Facts speak louder than words. Let's take it slow.
The days ahead are still long. Follow me and watch slowly!
You'll like me!"
"Impossible. Even if I die, I will never like you!”
"How fragrant!" Zhou Xian started to laugh.
"Hmm?"
" The weakness and nature of human nature. In ancient times, Emperor Jing Ze, the Martial Emperor of the first generation, discovered this fact.”
"What truth?"
"People always have completely different opinions. They like to slap themselves in the face. They often break their vows.
For example, how many crazy men and resentful women vowed to never be separated?
He always said that he would love her forever.
And in the end?
Who would be more determined to leave!
People's words are never to be trusted!"
Shangguan Haitang didn't say anything. She had seen too many grudges in Jianghu.
How many people swore and sweet-talked one second, but the next second, they drew their swords and killed without mercy?
A man's mouth was a liar!
A man is not a gentleman if he is not magnanimous, and a man is not a man if he is not poisonous!
Some say,
Green bamboo snake son mouth, wasp tail needle, these two are not poisonous, but the most poisonous woman's heart!
Who was right and who was wrong, how could they be clear?
……
At the same time that Zhou Xian was cultivating in seclusion,
Once again, the Ming Dynasty's Jianghu was in turmoil.
Because…
On the night of the full moon, on the summit of the forbidden city, a sword came from the west, and an immortal flew out of the sky!
On this day, the capital welcomed a swordsman.
A white-faced man with a slight beard was wearing a snow-white robe. His eyes looked like two cold stars in the darkness.
His face was very pale, neither pale nor deathly pale, but a kind of jade-like sparkling and moist color.
He wore a sandalwood crown on his black hair, and his clothes were as white as snow.
He walked very slowly. When he walked up, it was as if a king had walked into his palace, or like a fairy from the sky descending to the human world.
The Flying Rainbow in his hand was made of overseas cold iron elites. It was three feet and three inches long and weighed six catties and four taels.
All of this showed his identity.
One of the top sword gods in the world, the White Cloud City Lord, Ye Gucheng!
His cultivation was at the grandmaster realm, and his sword technique was at the pinnacle of perfection. He could match a great grandmaster.
With the rain into the field, the wind blowing, Ximen blowing snow, known as the Ming Dynasty four sword gods.
The next day, in front of Yongding Gate, a man in white stood proudly in the wilderness.
The sword at his waist was black, long, narrow, and ancient.
It is a sharp weapon in the world. The blade is three feet seven inches long and weighs seven catties and thirteen taels.
It was called the Black Scabbard Sword, and many people trembled in fear at its name!
Its owner was Ximen Chuixue.
What he blew was not snow, but blood, the blood on his sword.
He had a good family background and owned a manor in Wanmei Villa.
When he was seven years old, he learned swordsmanship. He loved the sword as much as his life. He regarded killing as an art. After killing, he liked to blow off the blood on his sword, just like how a person who returned at night shook off the snowflakes on his body.
His swordsmanship was unparalleled, and his realm was almost at the Swordless Realm.
Huaguang Sword Dao was sincere and righteous. There was no sword in his hand, but there was a sword in his heart. Everything in the world could be a sword.
From there, he became known as the Sword God.
At this point, the two top Sword Gods of Great Ming had arrived at the capital.
The wind and clouds are surging,
For the night of the full moon, for the summit of the forbidden city!
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