Mozong is poor

After going through this experience, the pupils of all the monks present lit up a little bit.

But there are also quite a few people who have not been dazzled by joy, and a certain monk with a strong temper asked directly.

"You said it with confidence, but where did the news come from? How do we know if it's reliable?"

Hearing this, many people also echoed in unison.

Of course they hope that this statement is true, but if it ends up being nothing to fetch water for the bamboo basket, it would be better not to give them this hope.

The greater the expectation, the greater the despair that will be experienced when the expectation fails.

Every quarter of an hour in the Chuhong Great World is extremely precious, and it can no longer afford to experience such a blow.

Mo Youning turned his attention to the monks in the hall.

After all the discussions gradually quieted down, he said solemnly: "I believe him, I swear with my Dao heart, Jingmu's words must be true."

The voice fell.

The meeting hall was silent.

Now Chuhong's only venerable with the cultivation base of crossing the catastrophe has sworn with his heart, even if they still have criticisms, they can only think about it in their hearts.After all, Dao Xin's oath cannot be falsified.

Mo Youning's expression did not change, and he said slowly: "My disciple Jingmu is an innate Taoist body, and I can understand the will of heaven. Old man Ji Heng and his disciples can prove it."

Disciple carries too many secrets, if one has to be exposed, it is better to announce the matter of his Taoism.

As for the inherited memory of the Nanyue Heaven Realm, the fewer people who know about it, the better.It's not just monks who are eyeing this piece of meat in the Nanyue Heaven Realm.

And those Tianlingmen disciples who heard these words all nodded slightly, confirming that what Luanjian Venerable said was true.

At that time, the old man Ji Heng begged Jing Mu to take him into his sect, but Jing Mu insisted on begging Mo Youning to accept him as his disciple. At that time, this matter was known to almost everyone in the cultivation world.

The monks present have also heard about it, and thinking about the special innate Taoism, they can't help but secretly sigh the last sentence of the good luck of Venerable Chaos Sword.

Half an hour passed.

Mo Youning asked everyone, "Are there any objections?"

Seeing that no one said anything, he just looked at Jingmu and said, "Then what exactly is the 81 orthodoxy?"

This discussion went on for a whole day and night.

The moon sets and the sun rises, and finally many things are carefully planned.

Various arrangements are also being carried out in an orderly and covert manner.

I am afraid that things will change over time.

And there is no time to wait any longer.

The extraterritorial celestial demons are swimming out of the cracks all the time.

The monks have been suffering casualties, but the replenishment of the demon army has never stopped!

Early that morning.

The monks launched a fierce counterattack against the demon.

The morale was greatly boosted, and within a quarter of an hour, the battle line was pulled back to the mountains of Nanyue Tianjing.

Seeing this, those Yinxiu with special skills also used their own methods to start a new round of morale boosting.

The interweaving of weapons and countless songs made the battle more urgent.

Also at this time.

The Heavenly Demon King, who had not been seen for many days, finally appeared.

Wearing the silver-white mask that was no stranger to monks, he destroyed a corner of the monk's defense line with weird and unpredictable techniques before he even entered the battlefield.

The extraterrestrial demon then penetrated from there, trying to kill the monks around.

Fortunately, Lord Chaotic Sword immediately met the Demon King after he noticed it, and the monks also tried their best to make up the line of defense.

It was only after half a stick of incense that he was able to recover, and it was considered that he didn't let those extraterrestrial demons with ferocious expressions succeed.

This fierce battle lasted for half a day.

During the battle, the Venerable Chaos Sword and the Great Heavenly Demon Lord showed no mercy, and their moves were fatal.

Judging from the strange and unpredictable abilities of the Heavenly Demon, it stands to reason that the Demon Lord should be slightly better that day.

But Mo Youning is too familiar with himself, a personal disciple who has painstakingly cultivated.

Every move was taught by him, and even in the past few days, the two of them, the master and the apprentice, mostly fought each other like this.

Even if his strength is slightly higher than him, as a master, he will not be easily repelled.

The sun was high.

When the two swords met.

The Demon Lord withdrew his stick-like weapon and blocked it with his backhand.

He didn't continue to attack, but said softly: "His lord is good at planning."

The voice hasn't fallen yet.

The figure disappeared into the battlefield.

Mo Youning's eyes narrowed slightly, and he quickly caught up.

It's only half a day, and I don't know if the monks who are carrying the Chu Hong Dao line have arrived at the entrance of the Nanyue Heavenly Realm.

He knew the Heavenly Demon Lord, and the other party was also familiar with him. After pouring the spiritual power of the kung fu into Fu Linchu's body, the power was indeed a little less than before.

If other people wouldn't notice it, but the Heavenly Demon Lord, who has often fought against him these days, couldn't have noticed it!

In less than a few thoughts.

Then he chased to the entrance of Nanyue Tianjing.

I saw a lot of extraterritorial demons guarding the entrance.

Most of the monks who carried the inheritance were also killed, and the passage to the Nanyue Heaven Realm was half open.

Seeing that the Demon Lord killed dozens of people with one move.

Mo Youning rushed to meet him, holding back the opponent's movements.

"It's just a little bit, just a little bit! Who else hasn't injected spiritual power into the channel?"

Standing in front of the passage, Jing Mu opened his white eyes and asked eagerly.

However, no one answered him.

The monks other than him are fighting against the demon.

He was the only one, like grass, trees, stones and water, no one was paying attention.

He also knows that his current situation is weird.

But there is no time to think too much.

Just thinking about why the gate of the nine heavens is still unrealized!

This time, it clearly brought 260 monks who possessed five Taoist traditions in the Nanyue Heaven Realm!

Even if there were casualties, 81 forces were indeed entered, and even far exceeded this!

But why is it impossible to realize the gate of the nine heavens?

Just a little bit, just a little bit!

What is the difference?

Jing Mu looked at the monks who were killed by the demon one by one, and their souls went straight into the reincarnation of heaven.

Watching the remnant souls of the demons dissipate into the world one by one with resentment.

In a trance.

In a trance.

Suddenly it occurred to me that the inheritance memory on my body was obtained from the Nanyue Heaven Realm.

So, can it be regarded as Chuhong's strength?

He raised his hand and injected his spiritual power into the channel.

A bang.

The Gate of Nine Heavens is realized in the passage of Nanyue Tianjing!

Jing Mu also came back to his senses at this sound.

He raised his hand and pulled Fu Linchu, who was protected by a monk and was also fighting against the demon, to him.

Calmly said: "Use the fusion of positive and negative forces to block out the sun to erase the crack, and finally close it!"

After finally standing still, Fu Linchu nodded vigorously.

The hand that was so nervous that it started to tremble hurriedly pressed against the huge door that reached the sky.

It feels slightly cool to the touch, cool to the bone.

I shuddered.

He tried his best to 'wipe' away the cracks as Jingmu had explained earlier.

Less than half an hour.

The Demon Lord over there got rid of Mo Youning's entanglement.

Straight towards Fu Linchu.

Although he didn't know what these monks were doing.

But it must be to prevent the door of the Nine Heavens from opening!

As the Demon Lord, he would never allow such things to happen!

however.

The stick-like magic weapon did not get close to Fu Linchu's body.

With a sound of 'Zheng', it was picked away by Jing Mu's sword.

The brow under the mask frowned slightly.

The demon master raised his other hand and tied the rope of demon gas to Jingmu.

Then he attacked Fu Linchu again.

Another sound of 'Zheng'.

Jing Mu's face became more and more calm.

There was no emotion or desire in the white eyes, and the demonic energy dissipated with a wave of his hand. Once he grabbed it, he pulled the magical energy that was acting as a rope in front of him into his hand.

After glancing at Fu Linchu's struggling expression from the corner of his eye, he sent a voice transmission to Mo Youning, who was about to attack the Demon Lord's rear, and Gu Yifei, who was fighting not far away, and asked them to help Fu Linchu 'close' the door.

After that, he tightened the magic rope, and with a flying twitch, he took the Heavenly Demon Lord out of the heavenly realm passage.

Mo Youning frowned slightly when he got the words, seeing that Jingmu could indeed deal with the Demon Lord one or two, he turned around and led Gu Yifei, who was fighting the Demon Lord, into the passage.

The two quickly stepped forward, using their minds to pour spiritual power into Fu Linchu's body.

see.

Under the mask of the Demon Lord, the expression turned cold.

The movements of his hands were also a little anxious, and he quickly attacked Jingmu, trying to get away.

Perhaps there is room for all tricks, and the opponent's devilish energy doesn't work on him for some reason.

It wasn't difficult for the expressionless Jing Mu to deal with it.

"Step aside."

The Demon Lord said sharply.

Hearing this, Jing Mu shook his head lightly, and said, "Your opponent is me."

After a pause, he added another sentence: "Don't show mercy."

The voice fell.

Jing Mu directly attacked the Heavenly Demon.

The two continued to fight again.

The strength of Tianmo Lord is much higher than that of Jingmu.

But for some reason, he couldn't get away from Jingmu.

The opponent is like water and air, surrounded by the whole body, unable to escape.

Even if they are determined and try to teach the other party a little lesson, they can all be resolved one by one.

But even so.

He also couldn't use his ultimate move against Jingmu.

His heart softened.

The cracks in the nine heavens were erased one by one.

The demon lord's eyes narrowed slightly, and his moves became ruthless.

Ruthless, but not fatal.

Jing Mu firmly grasped the sword in his hand.

A silent confrontation.

He who has not yet reached the stage of transforming into a god does not show signs of decline against the Heavenly Demon Lord who has a cultivation level beyond the tribulation.

Instead, suppress the opponent a little bit everywhere.

Surprising.

Weird yet natural.

In half a quarter of an hour.

Even the Heavenly Demon Lord failed to get close to the passage of the Nanyue Heaven Realm.

Seeing that the last gap was erased, he stopped his movements.

Let the sword attacking towards him penetrate into his stomach.

Jing Mu's eyes widened, and he firmly held back his sword moves.

But the sword body still pierced four or five inches.

The hand holding the sword trembled slightly, and the expression on his face was no longer shocked.

And this time.

The nine-day giant gate has already begun to 'close'.

The realized Gate of Heaven gradually disappeared, and the demons from outside the territory who had escaped from it but had not possessed the primordial beings were sucked into it one after another.

At the same time, the aura on the Demon Lord's body also began to become unstable.

He walked towards the giant nine-day gate, sighed softly, and murmured softly: "I lost."

As easy as 'opening the door'.

It turns out that 'closing the door' is so simple.

The figure of the demon lord Yu Fayu was unstable.

The gate of the nine heavens also has the power to restrain him.

He is the desire of the people, so how can he not go back?

As long as the Demon Lord is around, there will always be a chance to return to his homeland.

The body is getting weaker.

The silver mask fell straight down.

Showing that handsome face with a little emotion.

He suddenly looked at Jingmu.

Faced with the panic-stricken pale face of the other party.

After a free and easy smile, he ignored the sword that was piercing his stomach, and strode forward.

The Heavenly Demon Lord is gone, and will be born again.

There are always some things that Yi Nanqing wants to do.

Put one hand on the opponent's waist.

Yi Nanqing's other hand lightly touched Jingmu's blind eyes on the same side.

As soon as they touched him, the other party closed his eyes nervously, and then trembled his curled eyelashes.

smiled.

Realized that time was running out.

He slowly put his lips on the other eye.

Touching those soft eyelids, he slightly opened his lips and said, "Chu Hong is very beautiful, wouldn't it be a pity not to see it?"

He paused, as if thinking of something.

He continued, "Don't cry."

Finished.

The sluggish Jing Mu felt that there was nothing covering his eyes, and the other party let go of his waist, and quickly opened his eyes.

He saw the blurred Yi Nanqing's face smiling at him, perhaps he seldom smiled like this, and the smile was a little stiff.

Before he recovered his senses, the opponent's figure dissipated into colorful colors, all of which merged into his pupils.

Then, he saw the world in front of his eyes, and also saw the colors of this world.

But the person who was standing in front of him just now was no longer there.

The Heavenly Demon is the result of the fusion of the remnant souls of the endless ancestors and the resentment and resentment. Once the resentment dissipates, the chaotically fused remnant souls will either dissipate or go back to the nine heavens to wait for the next fusion. If so.

Senior brother turned all his power into his 'eyes', that is to completely disappear in this world, leaving only 'eyes'.

It's true, it's gone.

at the same time.

The gate of the nine heavens completely dissipated between heaven and earth.

Fu Linchu, who had been drained of all his strength, knelt down on the ground.

Touching the nothingness in front of him, he murmured: "I really did it."

Mo Youning turned his gaze away from Jingmu.

With a stern expression, he swallowed all the unspeakable bitterness in his heart.

The 'door' is closed, and his most outstanding disciple has really disappeared.

Gu Yifei, who also witnessed that scene, shook his head slightly.

I didn't know what to say, but I just held the palm of my sweetheart tightly.

It's been a long time.

The two helped Fu Linchu up.

Seeing only a dozen or so extraterrestrial demons left around, and seeing the faces of the surviving monks brimming with joy.

Mo Youning said sharply: "Clean up these heavenly demons and return immediately."

The gate of the nine heavens is closed.

But there are still those celestial demons who have lived in the souls of the primordial beings that have not been resolved.

If it is not completely eradicated, I am afraid that disasters will be left behind.

Just when the monks picked up their weapons and attacked the demon as if they were fully recovered from their injuries.

Jing Mu, who had been silent all this time, suddenly moved.

He looked at the blue sky.

That should have the direction of the sky-reaching giant gate.

Big tears fell down.

The mouth opens and closes.

It seemed to be whispering, whispering the two words that never got a response.

The excited monk paid no attention to him.

The extraterrestrial celestial demon, who was filled with resentment, also pretended that he did not exist.

Only Mo Youning watched from a distance, but in the end he just sighed in his heart.

Jing Mu's murmur became more and more urgent.

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something.

Then slowly close your eyes.

Just when his eyes were tightly closed.

It was dark in an instant.

Open your eyes again.

Everything, stopped.

Cause and effect reincarnation of heaven and earth.

All stopped.

There are only bursts of thunder coming down from Heaven's warning.

Illuminating the darkness, resounding through the heavens and the earth.

But what is it?

There is always something that he wants to do.

Just like what Yi Nanqing did for him.

He wanted to do this a long time ago.

"In the name of Chuhong, I divided the heavenly realm of Nanyue into two, and made one into a sphere to make land, and gave it to the nine heavens. The survivors live and die according to it. Although there is no reincarnation, everything has its own definite number. "

The thunder sounded louder and louder, but Jingmu's expression did not change.

The world of Chuhong still exists in the world for many epochs. After throwing everything away many times, it is transformed into a new life.

Whether it is all things in the current world or all things in past eras, they are all he wants to protect.

The meaning of his existence lies in this.

There was lightning and thunder, and a huge black sea beast jumped up and down amidst the thunder.

In two or three strokes, he swam to the place where the Nine Heavens Gate should have existed.

The sea beast roared towards the sky.

Shenjun Chuhong raised his hand and dropped several balls on the back of the sea beast.

Whether it is the current Dao of Heaven, the Dao of Nine Heavens, or anything else, it is impossible to tell whether it is true or false.

He said softly: "Go."

The sea beast that received the order let out another long howl.

When bursts of thunder dragons fell on its back, it quickly swam into nothingness.

The exhausted Chuhong Shenjun didn't pay attention to the thunder dragons that struck him.

His body is Chuhong, and the upper realm is also his body. If Heaven wants to disrupt the balance of all parties, then just smash Chuhong.

Sigh lightly.

Looking at the faintly distinguishable colors under the thunder.

Chuhong Shenjun slowly closed his eyes.

Half-hiding his memory, he is just Jingmu, and he only wants to be Jingmu.

Chuhong is so beautiful.

He will take a look at Chu Hongdu for his senior brother.

Open your eyes.

Everything is going on as usual.

The monks are fighting with the remaining demons.

Master still looked at him quietly with that slightly worried gaze.

Time flies.

Like a white horse passing by, three years have passed.

There are no extraterritorial demons in the realm of comprehension, and they are either suppressed by seals or exterminated.

Except for Zhongzhou, which was strictly guarded at that time, there were too many demons in other places, so they could only use the method of suppression in order to wipe out the remnant souls.

All sects and sects have left the classics on exterminating demons for future generations to read.

But the blow to the cultivation world was really too great, even if it was raised for another hundred years, it would be difficult to regain its glory.On the contrary, mortals without cultivation, their lives remain the same, and the influence of heavenly demons on them is not counted.

And this day.

It can be regarded as a rare lively and festive day in the cultivation world.

Red silk and satin red lanterns are hung everywhere in the Daoxuan Gate, which is as festive as a New Year's wedding in the mortal world.

"Isn't this couple's grand ceremony just about getting married? Getting married should be more festive! The red ones are so pretty, and the old man from the Daoist sect even quarreled with me. Fortunately, they can't quarrel with me! Is it possible that they are still in vain? Not a funeral!"

Fu Linchu, who was wearing a dark red robe, poured himself a cup of tea and drank it all.

Seeing that his friend was still wearing the black monk robe, he said, "You should change your body too. How festive, why do you like black? The yellow monk robes used to look good too!"

"The time is coming, didn't you come to look for Panlin?"

Huijing had to interrupt the chattering Fu Linchu, who could read better than his master since the so-called self-proclaimed 'save the world'.

"That's right. That little fat man, I don't know where he is hiding! He took Nian'er to walk cats and dogs all day long. Nian'er is so obedient, and somehow he spoiled him!"

While talking, Fu Linchu called his friends to find the two children for him.

At this time, Mo Youning and Gu Yifei were greeting the guests.

In fact, there is no need for the two of them to do anything, Mo Youning has a high level of cultivation, except for a few elders who are old with his master, he doesn't need to meet much.The same is true for Gu Yifei as his Taoist companion.

All in all, it is good to sit in the upper seat as a decoration, and the others will be received by Taoist sect and Wanmo sect.

Gu Yifei was also a little bored after sitting in the upper position for a long time.

Everyone is looking at him, and it's not easy to talk to his sweetheart, and he has no other entertainment.

Thinking that today is his Taoist couple's grand ceremony and nervous, watching people come and go, can you not feel bored?

Suddenly a person came to congratulate him.

Hearing his name, Mo Youning and Gu Yifei both got up and went to greet each other.

This person is also their old acquaintance, the little fat man Jian Xing who casually took out many magic weapons for him in the secret realm of the Immortal Mansion.

The other party was in the Northern Territory during the Heavenly Demon Incident.

At that time, the Northern Territory was completely lost, and the outside world could not know the news.

But who would have thought that Jian Yan, a craftsman who hadn't yet left his body, saved half of the monks in the Northern Territory and led them to fight back against the demons, which is really a hero.

Immediately after meeting several very old seniors from the sect, the time for the Dao Companion Ceremony is approaching.

Holding Gu Nian's little hand, Pan Lin leaped over numerous 'obstacles' and jumped into the arms of Gu Yifei who was in a trance.

Almost scared Gu Yifei away from the heavy little guy in his arms.

"You bad guy! Don't make trouble!"

Gu Yifei smiled and whispered in Pangpang's ear, then took a sweet and sour candy from the table and stuffed it into the other's mouth, then waved to Nian'er: "Nian'er, come here, sit here, the pastry tastes good, Want to try it?"

Pan Lin pouted and looked at her father, then pulled her little brother to sit beside her, but did not sit with her father.

Gu Yifei ordered some fat little heads, didn't say anything, just distributed the cakes to the two children one by one.

Seeing this, Mo Youning remembered that Pangpang and Nianer had arguing about toothache a few days ago, and said, "Don't eat too much."

The monks who came to participate in the Dao Companion Ceremony couldn't help being amazed when they saw the exquisite facial features of the two children similar to the two of them.

Not long after, the auspicious time has come.

Fu Linchu and the real person in charge made arrangements to lead the two to the altar, and then placed the Taoist couple's contract that they had prepared earlier on the red cloth on the desk.

"I, Mo Youning, use the sky as a matchmaker, the earth as an alliance, and the way of heaven as a witness. I am willing to become a Taoist couple with Gu Yifei. From now on, we will share our heart and soul, unite our spirit and soul, and lead the road together."

"I, Gu Yifei, use the sky as a matchmaker, the earth as an alliance, and the way of heaven as a witness. I am willing to become a Taoist couple with Mo Youning. From now on, we will share our heart and soul, unite our spirit and soul, and lead the way together."

The two sacrificed their marriage letter to heaven and earth, and then exchanged heart and soul.

There are not too many complicated steps, and the ceremony is done.

Then it was time for the juniors to have fun. Apart from the sword dance in the middle of the gate, each sect also prepared some small programs of various colors.

And Mo Youning's disciples also came to have a good time, and after serving tea to Gu Yifei, he immediately changed his name to master, and when he heard that he was finally not a teacher's wife, Gu Yifei was so happy that each of them sent a few more pieces of righteousness that were suppressed in the Wanmozong 'Boots'.

Even at dusk, it was still bustling with activity. After all, the Dao Couple Ceremony would continue for another two days.

But Mo Youning and Gu Yifei left early and returned to the cave.

At this time, the cave was also decorated with red silk and brocade, with big red "囍" pasted all over the place, and even a pair of red candles were burning.

"No wonder you had to let us in."

Gu Yifei smiled until his eyes narrowed. He was a little dull and nervous when facing the guests outside, but now he is really happy.

He never expected that one day he and Mo Youning would be able to hold a Dao couple ceremony, and it was a well-known Taoist couple ceremony in the cultivation world!

"Fair."

Mo Youning looked at the joy on the brows of the other party, and he also smiled.

Staring at the familiar eyebrows and eyes carefully, he didn't remember what he wanted to say until the two of them were sitting on the red quilt.

He took out the box and said, "Do you like it?"

"what is it?"

Gu Yifei took the sandalwood box and opened it with one hand.

Then his expression froze, he closed the box abruptly, and said incoherently: "Really... Zhenbao Pavilion? This..."

"Like it?"

……

like!

I just can't stop liking it!

There is nothing to repay, only a promise with your body!

Gu Yifei backhanded the sandalwood box into the Qiankun in his sleeve, and then directly threw Mo Youning down, passionately nibbling at the exposed neck of the other party like a small animal.

"Father, father~ I'm here to find you..."

Pan Lin's voice suddenly sounded.

Gu Yifei raised his hand and pushed the little villain out of the cave, while continuing to nibble on his sweetheart, he said: "A moment of spring night is worth... worth a real treasure pavilion!"

Hearing this, Mo Youning laughed and untied the jade crown on Gu Yifei's head, and at the same time added a layer of restraint in the cave.

He remembered that they also had a wedding night in the bridal chamber many years ago, when he saw that his little lady's breasts were flat, and he thought about how to comfort her not to be sad.

Now it seems that the little lady is not as interesting as the little husband.

Meeting Feier was the greatest luck in his life.

And this time.

Xiao Panlin, who was pushed out by the spiritual power alone outside the cave, sat on the ground with a blank expression.

Very puzzled, extremely puzzled.

As for adults, when he grows up, he will understand.

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The author has something to say: Ah!It's over, let's sprinkle flowers?? (°▽°)ノ? If you enjoy watching, please bookmark the author's column!Thank you all for being with me till now!This article was interrupted several times due to academic problems, and once again I would like to say sorry to everyone!first.I think the relationship between Mo Youning and Gu Yifei is still very ok. The comment about forced love was just an accident at first.Is it the traditional way that since I have formed a Taoist couple contract, I will treat you well, and my appearance suits your taste, so I will do as I please.Gu is moved by the other person a little bit during getting along. Of course, the face is very important. After all, Gu probably likes Mo's face the most.And this ending, I actually conceived it when I wrote the article. Although I really love senior brother, this is the best choice for senior brother.The senior brother was born for the demon, and he can't help himself all his life. Probably this is his only and last smile, and it is also what he wants to do for himself.As for whether there is any relationship between the two of them that goes beyond brotherhood, maybe there is or maybe there is not.Everything has happened before they can't tell the difference between love and non-love.And a small theater for two brothers.Demon Lord: Chuhong is so beautiful.Jing Mu: I am Chuhong.Secondly, I will only write one chapter of the fan story between Huafan and Jian Yuanhua, because!I'm going to write a short essay worth around 20 to [-] yuan for the two of them. It may be called "Unrest". If you are interested, you can go to my column to collect it.Finally, the next new article will probably be published in the spring, because the horror internship for medical students is approaching, I will start saving manuscripts now!It was the copywriting of "The Husband's Cultivation of Immortals": There was a young husband in Baixi Village, with a pregnant mole as red as a drop of blood. Husband went to Beijing five years to catch the exam, and his whereabouts are still unknown!And Ling Qiyu is that unlucky little husband.Unfortunately, he only drank half a bowl of Mengpo soup in his last life, because of the memories of his previous life that were always tossing and turning in his mind, he was always sluggish and stupid, and his reactions were three points slower than ordinary people.Just when the adoptive mother was seriously ill and wanted to betroth him to another family again!His nominal future husband had returned!After getting married, when the mother who was worried about her passed away, her husband stepped on the flying sword with his arms in his arms after finishing the funeral... He thought for a quarter of an hour with his dull brain before he realized that he was lucky up!This is not a gentleman, this is a golden thigh!