Dajing Sun and Moon

Chapter 87
"How about your marriage?"

A sudden voice broke the dull silence.

"What the hell?" Xia Houchun was dumbfounded.

He raised his head in astonishment, and looked at Tianxin in disbelief.

The face of Yao Ziyu, who was waiting beside her, changed drastically, and she directly retorted subconsciously: "No! How can I, a saint of heaven, marry such a mortal?"

Fang Xirou also subconsciously widened her eyes, looking straight at Tianxin.

This is a strong opponent!

Stronger than ever!
This is the case with the saintesses of the Lingmen, and Murong Yan is even more like an enemy. After quietly looking at each other with Fang Xirou, they almost refused in unison: "No!"

In the Wuchenmen living room, the atmosphere was a bit weird.

And Tianxin, the ruthless Taoist priest beside him, had a flat face, and said lightly: "The prince wants to join hands with my Wuchen sect, but he is worried about our sect's defection; although the master and uncle have a neutral mind, this method is not advisable after all. You must know that Dajing and Wuchen sect will rebel against each other. Xuanzong will never allow the fisherman to pick up the leak when he fights for the top."

Wu Chenzi coughed heavily, his words made him flustered with embarrassment, in front of outsiders, you little girl can't give the old man any face.

Yao Ziyu's face was anxious, "Elder Sister is a saint of my line of heaven, and she will surely ascend into the sky in the future. How can she be defiled by this child? No, I don't agree with this matter!"

Tianxin glanced at him lightly, opened her red lips, and spit out two words: "Presumptuous!"

As if Yao Ziyu was struck by lightning, the pupils of Xia Houchun and the others shrank, his abdominal cavity was sunken for an instant, and he flew out tragically.

Wuchenzi was helpless, and swung a wave of profound energy to wrap him up so that he would not be shocked to death immediately.

After Xia Houchun and Fang Xirou looked at each other, he said to Tianxin without hesitation, "Excuse me!"

After speaking, he wanted to get up and leave.

He can't control this girl, it's too scary.

Wuchenzi glanced at Tianxin with a half-smile, look, it must be self-defeating.

Tianxin's eyes were indifferent, and he said calmly: "I am a saint of the way of heaven, and as soon as I reach the realm of real people, the four factions of Wuchenmen, Tianxin Pavilion, Beihanmen and Louguan will regard me as the master. You are not incapable of fighting against Shang Xuanzong."

The real person is the respectful name of the Heavenly Dao lineage for the refining infant.

Xia Houchun paused, his expression changing.

Murong Yan pursed her lips and said nothing, the threat posed to her by this competitor was far greater than that Miss Xiao who was far away in Taikang.

Fang Xirou sneered, "What big talk are you talking about? Don't talk about whether you can be promoted to the realm of real people. Even if you can step into it, it will be the year of the monkey."

The masked man also snorted coldly: "That's right, the rest is fine, but Tianxin Pavilion is located in Xuanzong's Tiandu Peak, what qualifications do you have to take it under your command? If you want to attack Xuanzong again, aren't you afraid that they will turn against you?"

Murong Yan smiled softly, and said softly: "Sister Tianxin has great ambitions in her heart, Yan'er really admires it, but it's a pity that if you want to exchange the four factions for Dajing's century-old national fortune, I'm afraid it's not enough."

She directly picked out the treacherous thoughts hidden in Mingxin, and pointed out her real intention of marrying Xia Houchun.

Tian Xin suddenly turned her head and looked at Murong Yan coldly.

Fang Xirou was stunned, and asked Xia Houchun with a sneer: "This deal, what do you do?"

It is obviously a loss-making business, only a fool will do it.

Wuchenzi's aura became more ethereal and unpredictable, he looked at Xia Houchun with deep eyes, and said kindly: "Although my Wuchenmen don't want to be involved in mortal disputes, since the saint wants to enter the world, I will definitely help her. "

Xia Houchun looked at Fang Xirou, "What do you think?"

There was a sneer at the corner of her mouth, "Didn't Murong say that once you double cultivate with this holy woman, most of the fortune of the Great Jing Kingdom will be eaten away by her, and even if your cultivation is not good at that time, you will be devoured by her to the point that you won't even have bones?" It’s not impossible.”

The masked man added a sentence indifferently: "The higher the monk goes, the harder it is to break through the pass. Cultivating the Tao is like climbing a mountain. The first level is more dangerous than the first level, so there is a 'leverage move'."

Fang Xirou looked at the unchanging Tianxin with a sneer and said with a sneer: "Wuqingdao despises the common people and slaughters millions at every turn, so it has been repeatedly punished by the heavens. Once it breaks through, it will definitely attract thunder and disaster punishment. But if you marry, you can borrow Dajing Kingdom Luck against thunder and punishment, this abacus is pretty good."

Xia Houchun nodded slightly, and couldn't help but praise: "Tianxin Daoist's heart of seeking Tao really makes Xia Hou feel ashamed."

Secretly slandering her, this girl is so ruthless, she is willing to give him her own body in order to seek Taoism.

But this mind is too broken.

He didn't even know it himself.

It turns out that the fate of the country can be used to counter the thunder disaster, that's a good feeling.

"I don't know what your Highness thinks?" Tian Xin asked quietly.

After pondering for a while, Xia Houchun asked, "To be honest, I think this method is good."

Fang Xirou stared immediately: "What are you talking about?"

Murong also frowned slightly, the masked man's gaze was cold, like a sharp sword, intending to poke a few holes in Xia Houchun's body.

Xia Houchun's eyelids twitched, and he quickly explained: "But I can't decide this matter."

He spread his hands, and said helplessly: "Let's not talk about the fate of the country, even the marriage is something that I can't deal with myself."

Fang Xirou let out a sigh of relief, and echoed, "That's right, ordinary marriages are ordered by the parents and the matchmaker's words, let alone the prince of a country, the struggle between the Dajing Center and the Yeting is indispensable for this matter."

Murong lowered her eyebrows and lowered her eyes, she sighed quietly, emperors are never free.

Tianxin's eyes are calm, but sharp as a blade, reaching Xia Houchun's heart, and his voice is flat, but directed at people's hearts: "You dare to kill even the noble concubine, are you still afraid of Emperor Jing?"

Xia Houchun was stunned for a moment. How could he explain this? Could it be said that he didn't do the rebellion?
He smiled wryly and said: "It's not treason that I set up troops to break the ban, I just wanted to kill the demon country's thieves, not to mention that it was not for my own selfish desires, what I did in the past was for the sake of Yasukuni, which was deeply troubled by the party struggle. It’s a pity that it fell short.”

Murong Yan said softly: "Your Highness is wise and decisive, and will surely be a wise king in the future."

Fang Xirou glanced at Tianxin, the saint's fan, and pursed her lips: "Let's forget it, now that women can't move their legs, won't they be singing and singing every night in the future, indulging in wine and sex?"

Too presumptuous!

Xia Houchun felt resentment in his heart, he was not such a person.

Wuchenzi said leisurely: "With the help of our four factions, the confidence to eliminate the Xuanzong forces in Dajing will increase by [-]%!"

With his white hair fluttering, he said with a smile to Xia Houchun: "If you add the power of your two good friends, Your Highness, I can guarantee that your Highness can completely help Dajing get out of Xuanzong's shadow before he ascends the throne."

Xia Houchun had a weird expression on his face. Before he came, he still wanted to recruit Wuchenmen to join him. Why now, it's their turn to persuade him?

He smacked his lips, and after a little consideration, he decided to practice Tai Chi first, and said with emotion: "It's really the luck of the third life of Xiahou to be favored by a fairy, but it's a pity that there is a humble wife in the family, and two tigers can't fit in one mountain." .”

Murong subconsciously looked sideways, Fang Xirou's eyes showed contempt, this guy is too shameless.

Unexpectedly, Tianxin is also a ruthless person, immediately lowered his social status, smiled lightly, and said: "No problem, as long as you allow me to be the noble concubine."

Xia Houchun couldn't believe it, "You mean, if you can't be a regular wife, you can be my concubine?"

Tian Xin took it for granted, "Not bad!"

With a thud, everyone looked sideways.

It turned out that Yao Ziyu, who was sitting cross-legged and recovering from his injuries, spat out a mouthful of blood.

He was out of breath and out of control.

(End of this chapter)