The Big Devil vs. the Dark Villain

"What? What?" Nan Zhiyi had a dull expression and repeated it as he looked at him in confusion.

"I say, what do you want in exchange for letting Qiang Luo go?" Xiao Tingyu looked at him speechlessly and said loudly, trying to move his hand inside, afraid that he would step on it again.

"Qian Luo, who is Qian Luo? Why should I let him go? He didn't provoke me."

Nan Zhiyi said this slowly, then took out a jar of wine and poured himself a glass of wine.

"Qiang Luo, the second son of the Qiang tribe, and the nominal daughter-in-law of the person who pretended to be you."

"What a wife! He's dead, how can there be a wife? I miss you now.

You are Xiao Tingyu, right?

That restless little fellow, if I kill you in this wilderness and give you your head as a gift, will His Majesty not be sad?"

Nan Zhiyi smiled, grabbed his neck and lifted him up from the ground.

The blood on the bloodstained face dripped along with the wine, like an evil ghost demanding life. How could there be a trace of immortal spirit?

"You...you, I am here to congratulate you on behalf of the Luo Kingdom. If I die, the Luo Kingdom will march south in one fell swoop."

Xiao Tingyu said in a panic, suppressing his aggressive temper.

A'Luo has not been rescued yet, so I can't die. If I die now, what's the point of starting over?

"That's right. If you die, there will be another war. His Majesty will definitely lead the army in person. He is already busy enough. I can't cause him more trouble."

"Then you swear that Luo will never betray Chen and will always follow Chen's lead, and I will let you go and consider sparing your lover's life."

Xiao Tingyu breathed a sigh of relief when he heard his request.

Originally, after the bitter lesson of his previous generation, he had no intention of betraying the Chen Kingdom. Xuanyuan Huaixi was a madman, a warmongerer, and had no humanity at all.

Even though they had the advantage of time and place, they still failed. Now the other side has an imperial master with extraordinary swordsmanship.

Then he could gather all the immortal cultivators to work for him, and then his side would have no chance of winning.

Thinking about this, he quickly swore, "I, Xiao Tingyu, will never betray Chen Country on behalf of Luo Country, and will always follow Chen Country's lead.

If you break this oath, your country will be destroyed, your family will be ruined, and you will never be able to be reborn. "

As the Heavenly Dao Curse Seal fell, Nan Zhiyi finally let go of his hand with satisfaction. He poured himself a glass of wine while walking unsteadily, almost bumping into a tree.

"Master Imperial Master, you are drunk."

"Drunk, I'm not drunk, but when did you learn the art of clones?"

"Get up, you're blocking my way."

Xiao Tingyu looked at Nan Zhiyi scolding the trunk of a towering tree and yelling at it to leave, and thought it was outrageous.

What's even more outrageous is that he got angry and kicked the other person a few times, and the towering tree was broken. The broken end was smooth, as if it was split by a sharp sword.

He retracted his foot and hugged his pitiful and helpless self tremblingly.

Drunkards are irrational. He is so capable, so there must be no problem. I'd better go home and find a wife first!

As he fled away quickly, Nan Zhiyi paused in drinking, and his eyes were clear for a moment and then became blurred again.

He said I was drunk, so can I go back and trick Huaixi?

Hmm, the smell of alcohol and other people's blood is really bad.

He sniffed his sleeves, frowned, and swayed left and right and up and down irregularly towards the stream he found when he came, and gave himself a cold shower.

The water surface was shimmering in the moonlight, and the sword shadow moved slightly, and nothing was left on the spot.

Nan Zhiyi climbed over the outer wall of the courtyard where Xuanyuan Huaixi lived in the City Lord's Mansion, feeling cold from just coming out of the stream.

Xuanyuan Huaixi, who was originally unable to sleep, suddenly felt a familiar cold breath and jumped up from the bed.

Looking at someone clumsily climbing in through the window in the dark, I felt a little amused and helpless. I quickly stood up, walked to the window and hugged him.

"Ayi, you're back."

"Your Majesty, Huaixi, my husband, mine, all mine hehe."

"Ayi, how much did you drink? You're so drunk that you're stupid."

At this time Xuanyuan Huaixi also found something wrong. The strong smell of alcohol on Nan Zhiyi's body had been marinated into his flavor, just like his own body odor.

"Not stupid, Ah Yi is not stupid, very capable, husband, please don't chase me away, okay?"

Nan Zhiyi hugged him back, put her head on his shoulder, spoke in a slurred, mysterious way, and kept gesticulating, laughing and crying.

“I, Ge~, dare to help you solve the problem... Luo…” Before she could finish her words, she hugged the man, hung on his body and fell asleep.

"I didn't abandon you, you ran away on your own..."

Xuanyuan Huaixi looked at the person who was already asleep and whispered, holding the person in his arms, and it took a lot of effort to move the person to the bed and make him lie down.

Then she slowly lay down beside him, looking at him with longing eyes, reaching out her hand to trace the familiar eyebrows and eyes. No matter how she looked at him or how long she looked at him, she would never get tired of it.

Yi, I gave you a chance, but you didn't want to leave. You are not allowed to leave in the future, do you understand?

Otherwise I will go crazy, so crazy that I can't control myself and lock you up, break your wings, and make you the canary in my palm.

"Ayi, you are mine and will always be mine." Xuanyuan Huaixi murmured to himself, hugged the person into his arms and hugged him tightly.

The next day, Nan Zhiyi opened her eyes and felt a splitting headache as if it was about to explode.

He looked at the gauze curtain, and it took him a long time to recover. As soon as he got up, a bowl of sobering soup was handed to him from the side.

He took it and put it aside, then stood up to clean up before drinking the sour hangover soup in one gulp.

The two of them tacitly agreed not to mention what happened yesterday, and in the blink of an eye, the days seemed to return to the way they were before.

They traveled during the day, had dinner together at night, played around for a while, and then fell asleep in each other’s arms.

After rushing for more than half a month, we finally arrived at the royal city - Jincheng.

Jincheng is more magnificent than all the previous cities. It is gorgeous everywhere, and even the roads on the ground are wider and smoother.

"Hurry up, if you go too slow you won't see anyone."

"I heard that the Imperial Master returned with His Majesty."

"I heard that the Imperial Master is the White-robed Sword Immortal Xuanyi?"

"I heard that he is the best swordsman and his swordsmanship is unparalleled."

"I heard that he is very good at fortune-telling and has the ability to change fate."

"I heard that the White-Robed Sword Immortal is super handsome and still unmarried. Judging from his face, he must be a very family-oriented person."

"Go away, get out of the way."

"Hey, why don't I see anyone?"

As the convoy entered the city, people lined the streets on both sides to welcome it.

The slightly shy girls in the restaurants along the street would occasionally throw bouquets of flowers and handkerchiefs to express their warm welcome.