With a flick of the palm of the hand, the divine weapon of destiny quickly condensed in the hand, and with the movement of the foot, the slender figure has turned into a soft breeze and floated out, and the sharp sword of Sen Leng stabbed Tian Yiheng’s heart fiercely!
The icy sword glow made the air tremble slightly.
This seems to be a powerful move, but when it arrived in front of Yiheng, he was lightly pinched with two fingers!
His two slender fingers seemed to have overwhelming power at this moment, easily resisting her attack.
“You won’t be my opponent!” Tian Yiheng snorted in disdain, raised his wrist, a dark energy emanated from his wrist, and the Huarong bomb flew out, and the unparalleled sword glow was in This moment fell back on Hua Rong’s body.
“Puchi…”
Hua Rong’s face turned pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
The ninth-order **** emperor is no match for the **** emperor at all.
The gap in the middle is huge, like a gulf, difficult to bridge!
“This is a little punishment for you!” Tian Yiheng was condescending, like a **** above, looking coldly at Huarong underground, and said coldly, “From now on, you’d better forget about Mu Yan That man, he’s not for you!”
After saying that, he coldly brushed his sleeves and turned to leave.
And the entire courtyard was guarded by the disciples of Tianmen Sect, no matter how Hua Rong rushed, he couldn’t rush out.
Without being here, she can’t take revenge for Mu Yan…
A sadness welled up in Hua Rong’s heart.
Mu Yan, are you really dead?
No, I don’t believe it!
You’re not going to die, are you?
You said that you would look for my lost memories for me, that you would take me to find our daughter, our grandson, granddaughter, I believed in you, you must not leave me…
Mu Yan, if you really die, I will come down to accompany you.
But not now.
I must kill Tian Yiheng to avenge you!
Mu Yan, don’t worry, this day won’t be too far away!
As soon as I kill him, I’ll come to accompany you immediately!
Bloodthirsty and cold killing intent surged in the woman’s long and narrow black phoenix eyes.
……
The next morning, Tian Yiheng came to Huarong’s residence again.
“Rong’er, how are you thinking about giving you one night?” Tian Yiheng looked at her, and asked with a gentle arc on the corner of his mouth.
As if nothing happened to yesterday’s unpleasantness.
I have to say that he changed his face really fast!
The deep and terrifying city house is heart-pounding.
“Why do you want to marry me? According to your status as the sect master of Tianmen Sect, there are naturally countless women rushing towards them. Those women are beautiful, young and talented. Unlike me, I am already forty-nine years old.” Frowning, the delicate face is white, like condensed fat, and the delicate facial features are carved like divine knives.
If she hadn’t said her age, people who didn’t know her would have thought she was only twenty-five or six.
Her life was saved by Tian Yiheng. Tian Yiheng did treat her well these days, but she didn’t think Tian Yiheng would really fall in love with her.
“I said before, you look like my deceased wife. When I see you, I see her by my side, you must be a gift from her to take care of me instead of her Yes.” Tian Yiheng stared at her closely.
For this reason?
Hua Rong’s brows are wrinkled, now she knows, Tian Yiheng clearly sees himself as a substitute.
Speak of love, not at all.
Just a comfort for the soul.
Because of this, he saved himself and forced himself to stay by his side?
Tian Yiheng’s next words confirmed what she was thinking.
“On that day, when I returned to Tianmen Sect, I accidentally saw you fainted in the mountains and forests with serious injuries. Originally, I wanted to leave directly, but when I saw that you looked like her, I saved you…”
Tian Yiheng’s words made Hua Rong twitch the corners of her mouth speechlessly.
If that’s the case, she still doesn’t want him to save her.
It’s not a good thing to be rescued by someone with a twisted mind.
Seeing Huarong’s gradually sinking face cage, he continued.
“I admit that I saved you at first because you were like her. But as we got along, I realized that you and her are two different people. You are cold and indifferent, like a fairy, but I like it too. Type, so, Rong Er, my love for you is true. You marry me, I will never let you suffer any grievances!”
“You really want to marry me?” Hua Rong’s eyes narrowed.
“Naturally it’s true.” Tian Yiheng looked proud.
Hua Rong squinted her eyes and continued, “You know, I like quiet, not liveliness. Since you really want to marry me, then there is no need for a wedding or something, and we will worship together. A world will suffice.”
Tian Yiheng was overjoyed when she heard the words, and couldn’t help holding her hands, “You promised me?”
“En.” Hua Rong half-drooped her eyes, but a bloodthirsty gleam flashed in her eyes.
“It’s great!” Tian Yiheng was overjoyed to see her nodding, “I’ll follow your arrangements!”
“Okay, then you can let those people out of the yard now, after all, this is a matter between the two of us.” Hua Rong raised her eyes and glanced at the people around her lightly.
Tian Yiheng nodded and said to those people, “You all leave, you are not allowed to come in without my order.”
Then he turned his head to look at Hua Rong, “Rong Er, if there is no wedding, will it hurt you too much?”
“Weddings are all flashy things. The most important thing is that two people truly love each other.” Hua Rong said lightly.
Tian Yiheng was stunned when he heard the words, and looked at her with affection and joy, “Rong Er, you are so kind, it is my Tian Yiheng’s honor to marry a woman like you. If Qing’er had been so infatuated with your devotion before, she wouldn’t have died…”
After all, he let out a long sigh.
Hearing the second half of his sentence, Hua Rong’s eyes quickly flashed a message.
“Although there is no wedding, but acacia wine and dishes are necessities, you can order someone to prepare some.” Hua Rong said.
“Okay.” Tian Yiheng raised his legs excitedly and walked out of the courtyard, ordering someone to prepare things.
After a while, several maids walked into the room with drinks and dishes, and after placing them one by one, they backed out.
“Rong’er, let’s drink at the Hehuan Bar.” Tian Yiheng had put on a bright red wedding robe at this moment. He held a glass of wine in each hand and handed one of them to Huarong with a gentle smile. looking at her.
“En.” Hua Rong took it, but did not rush to drink, but watched Tian Yiheng drank the wine in the cup.
Tian Yiheng wondered, “Rong’er, why don’t you drink it?”
“Bang!”
A muffled sound.
Hua Rong threw the jade cup in her hand to the ground, and it shattered in half.
She had a sneer on her beautiful face, “You killed my most beloved man, and you still want me to marry you? Do you think it’s possible?”