Entering the Demonic Gate of Marriage, the Empress’ Junior Sister forced me to divorce my wife with

"Really

don't gamble?" "Really don't gamble

!" "Really?" "Really

!" "How true?" "How true?"

"It's more real than real gold!"

Yu Xian subconsciously asked again: "As one of the rare metals in nature, the density of gold is 19.3g/ cm³, the melting point is 1064.4 °C, and it has good ductility, extremely high heat transfer and electrical conductivity, please name three examples of its applications in daily life.

Fang Hao, who had already crawled out of the ground, heard this, his body shook and he collapsed to the ground.

Fang Hao raised his hand and pointed at Yu Xian, and asked angrily: "You, you... Who the hell are you!

" "Me?"

"You can call me McNugget Chicken Man, or you can call me Nanshan Peng Yuyan, Beihai Wu Yanzu, Xicheng Kaneshiro Takeshi, or Dongshi singing and dancing rap almighty kun~

" "Kun... Kun?"

Fang Hao, who was completely unconscious, only remembered this word in the end.

["Chivalrous" Character Sync Value +1!] ["Chivalrous" Character

Sync Value +1!] ["Chivalrous" Character Sync Value +1!

]

In just over a quarter of an hour, the value of chivalrous character synchronization had risen to five o'clock!

He had never fought such a rich battle.

Yu Xian tried to ask a few more torturous questions, but found that Fang Hao, who was unconscious, could no longer provide synchronization values.

Yu Xian thought about it, and then quietly left, ready to find the next victim...

Wrong...... The next target to be rescued.

Who can say that Yu Xian's behavior is not chivalrous and righteous?

Moreover

, it is much more suitable than hoeing the strong and helping the weak, at least no one will say that he Yu Xian is a virgin.

The most important thing is that Yu Xian gradually has a feeling of enjoying it.

It's really cheap~

......

......

Dark Incense Pavilion.

The little guy who had entertained Yu Xian before was stunned when he saw him appear for the second time, but he still greeted him warmly.

"Hello Immortal, are you here again?" Yu

Xian smiled and walked to the gambling house by himself.

About two quarters of an hour later.

A deep forest somewhere on a certain mountain peak.

"Question 1..."

Bang Bang Bang

!【"Chivalrous" Character Sync Value +1!】["Chivalrous" Character Sync Value +1!]

"Really don't bet?", "Really don't bet

!", "Really?", "Really

!"

...

......

Dark Incense Pavilion.

"Hello Immortal, are you here again?" the little guy greeted Yu Xian for the third time.

But this time, Yu Xian didn't have time to respond, and went to find the next lucky person on his own.

Can accept the teachings of the first beautiful man in the cultivation world, the husband of the new demon king.

Not the lucky ones yet?"

["Chivalrous

" Character Sync Value +1!] ["Chivalrous" Character Sync Value +1!]

"Do you still bet?"

"Don't bet! Really don't bet!"

...

......

The sun is setting.

In front of the Dark Fragrance Pavilion, he couldn't count how many times he had seen Yu Xian's little servant, and with a stiff smile, he still said hello, "Hello Immortal."

Seeing this, Yu Xian couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "This professionalism is really hard!" Yu Xian

then went around the gambling house a few times, but unfortunately he couldn't find a suitable target, so he could only fly to the attic on a paper crane.

......

......

The other side.

In a teahouse in the bazaar, Liu Qingsui's incarnation was sitting in the lobby, ordering a pot of jasmine tea, a plate of melon seeds, and listening to the storyteller in the teahouse talking about some love books from the mortal world.

Coming and going, what is the love and hatred of rich girls and poor scholars, sad spring and sad autumn.

But the twists and turns of love are what Liu Qingsui has been yearning for since she was a child.

Although the world is far less prosperous than the cultivation world, there is more emotional fireworks there.

Joys and sorrows, life and death.

The taste is indescribable.

Girlish feelings are always spring.

Liu Qingsui, who is now in her early thirties, is not an exaggeration to say that she is a girl from some perspectives.

She logged on to the sky net and saw that Yumumen's avatar was lit up, but she still didn't reply to the message, and her eyes dimmed a little.

"Alas~"

Liu Qingsui sighed faintly.

She was stunned for a moment at the light curtain, and sent another message to Yumumen.

"Xiaoyu, on the day I leave the customs, will you marry me?"

......

Back Mountain Loft.

Yu Xian, who was bored eating melons, suddenly saw a message from "Suisui Ping'an".

"Xiaoyu, on the day I leave the customs, will you marry me?"

"Do I think I'm too long, or have I lived enough??Marry another woman as the husband of

the Demon Lord?" "Why don't you go and fight with the Demon Lord?"

"Whoever wins I'll marry whom."

Yu Xian was too lazy to take care of it, just thinking about it in pieces.

Anyway, judging from the current situation, it is an extremely suitable choice for him to stay in Wuyamen.

To have resources, to have identity, to have enough freedom.

It is also quite comfortable to eat soft rice first.

And with the restrictions of the Heavenly Dao marriage contract, he didn't have to worry too much about what the Demon Lord could really do to him.

I heard that it will be a long time before she gets out of the customs.

Maybe by then he'll have the strength to fight against everything.

It's really not good, he still has his baby master Ning Yao, who is comparable to hanging coercion.

When he got tired of eating the soft rice of the Demon Dao, he went to his master to hug him.

Thinking of this, Yu Xian's expression was also a little lonely.

"I don't know where Shizun is now, I haven't heard from me for so long, I'm afraid I'm going to lose weight..."

"Whatever you say in the future, you can't starve the child. "

......

......

A mortal city on the border of Southern Xuanzhou.

Sleeping in the open for a long half month, Rao is a sword immortal like Ning Yao, and he also feels sincerely tired.

When she arrived in this city, she couldn't wait to find a restaurant to deal with the cravings in her stomach.

In Yu Xian's many years of tune.. Teach.. Later, Ning Yao found that his stomach had long been his. Shape.. It's done.

Nothing to eat is not enough for the taste.

But you have to fill your stomach anyway.

After being full of wine and food, Ning Yao found another inn and slept beautifully.

It was already the third day of the sun, and she was still immersed in sleep.

Hot springs.

She is light, veil, half, and clean, as smooth as snow.

Except for a long black hair, slightly raised sword eyebrows, and curly eyelashes,

Ning Yao had no other hair.

Delicate as porcelain.

The skin is stained with tiny droplets of water and glides slowly.

Glide over the warm moon hills and hills.

Fall into the abyss, the ravine, the ravine.

And beside her, her well-behaved apprentice was straightening his back and his face was serious.

It's just that there's something strange about the sitting position.

The left leg is about to be lifted up to reveal the water.

As if to cover up something.

Ning Yao breathed a long sigh of relief, and it was really comfortable to soak in the hot spring.

But what is missing.

She thought about it carefully and shouted to Yu Xian: "Good boy, come over and pinch Shizun." "

Okay~"

Yu Xian's voice came through the mist.

"But, Master, where am I going to pinch

?" "Huh

?" Ning Yao snorted lightly, very puzzled, "What do you mean?"

"It's just... It's just..."

"Do you want to pinch your shoulder?"

"Or the front side, or the bottom side?".