"In this battle, Sheng Hao of the Sheng family wins! The first place is also born, and it is Sheng Hao!" the red-faced elder announced loudly.
However, Ying Kuang walked back to his attic with a smile, as if he didn't care at all. On the contrary, Sheng Hao, who had won the victory, had a cold face.
"I was forced to use the holy weapon this time. What does this mean? Will Ying Rou not choose me because of this?" Sheng Hao thought randomly in his heart.
After the competition, all the contestants also went back to rest. The next day, they would gather in the huge mansion behind the VIP seats to wait for Miss Yingrou to announce the order. This night was also a night for Miss Yingrou to think carefully.
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At night, Ying Rou could not sleep at this time.
Tomorrow she must give the name of a person who will become her husband and her Taoist companion.
Ying Kuang? In her heart, he is just a brother.
Sheng Hao? Ying Rou always felt unreal, as if Sheng Hao had a mask on her face, and she tried to avoid even normal conversations, let alone living together in the future.
Feng Shu? If it were him, he might as well be with Ying Kuang. After all, Ying Kuang and himself had a relatively deep relationship, even if they were brother and sister.
Who else
Ying Rou frowned deeply. Suddenly, Ying Rou remembered the list given to her by the elder, and there were two people in it.
Dragon King? Who is he and what does he look like? If you don’t even know what it looks like, how can you choose
Then there is only one person left, King Xiaoyao!
King Xiaoyao, the man who saved her friend Lan Xin, the man with terrifying skills, the man who was mysterious and could sell artifacts at will.
Thinking of King Xiaoyao, Yingrou became even more curious about him.
Ying Rou still remembers the only time she met King Xiaoyao, which was at Lianshui Pavilion. That time, Ying Rou treated King Xiaoyao respectfully with the same attitude towards her seniors, so she didn't feel anything at all.
But now Yingrou imagined King Xiaoyao as her husband, and suddenly Yingrou felt a tremor, a tremor from her soul, a tremor that was uncontrollable and beyond her control.
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The next day, in the huge mansion, there were hundreds of players and their friends and relatives. The number reached thousands, but they were nothing in the huge hall.
People from the Ghost Spirit Sect and Natural Spirit Sect sat on the VIP seats one by one, and everyone below also sat down in their seats. Moreover, there is a large open space left in the middle. From now on, you can imagine how huge this hall is. It is estimated that only masters like the spirit world can build it.
"Everyone, after a series of competitions, the first place has finally come out, and it is Mr. Sheng Hao of the Sheng family. Now we will ask Miss Yingrou to announce her favorite candidate." This time it was not the red-faced elder who spoke, but The high-spirited head of the Ying family.
Suddenly there started to be noisy and humming, and everyone started talking to each other.
"This person must be Young Master Sheng Hao. Young Master Sheng Hao has now reached the imperial rank and possesses a sacred weapon. He is also the future head of the Sheng Family. This is amazing!"
"No, this person must be Young Master Ying Kuang. Didn't you see how powerful Young Master Ying Kuang was when you didn't watch the finals? If Sheng Hao doesn't use the sacred weapon, he will lose. Young Master Ying Kuang is no worse than Sheng Hao in terms of strength. There’s just no holy weapon.”
"That's right, and Mr. Ying Kuang and Miss Ying Rou are brothers and sisters. Maybe they will fall in love over time..."
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The following discussion was completely in favor of Ying Kuang's side. After hearing this, Sheng Hao's face suddenly became a little gloomy.
Ying Rou walked forward and stood still. Suddenly all the buzzing disappeared, and all the players were waiting and looking forward to it.
Among them are the young boys who have such a dream, such as Zheng Ming, and some ambitious leaders of big forces. There are also future heirs of families with amazing family backgrounds and abilities like Ying Kuang and Sheng Hao. There are also kings of clans like the Dragon King, and there are also mysterious people with extraordinary abilities. The happy king of guessing.
Who to choose
Ying Rou looked around, and all the men were trying hard to show that they wanted Ying Rou to like him.
At first glance, Ying Rou saw Ying Kuang, Ying Rou smiled slightly, Ying Kuang was a little excited, but Sheng Hao's face turned a little pale.
At the second glance, Ying Rou saw Sheng Hao. Ying Rou nodded slightly and then turned to others. Sheng Hao felt uneasy because he didn't know what Ying Rou's nodding meant.
At the third glance, Ying Rou saw Feng Shu, who was pursuing her most passionately, and nodded slightly, then turned to look at others.
With a casual glance, Ying Rou passed by nearly a hundred people and saw the arrogant and domineering Xiao Long in the empty space around him.
Xiaolong was talking proudly to a player who looked like a burly man, and seemed very excited. The Dragon King turned out to be like this. Ying Rou smiled slightly and looked to the side.
That is King Xiaoyao.
Last time at Lianshui Pavilion, she looked at it with the attitude of observing her seniors, but now, Ying Rou looks at it with the mentality of choosing a husband.
Xiaoyao Wang's eyes were very deep. He was sitting there casually, chatting with his wife. Looking at his wife Yuyan, there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and a murmuring tenderness in his eyes. The tenderness in his eyes made people laugh. Ying Rou's heart trembled.
Suddenly, Ying Rou had the urge to replace Yu Yan.
King Xiaoyao seemed to feel her gaze and turned to look over.
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Zhang Xingfeng turned his head slightly, and it turned out that it was Ying Rou who was looking at him, with a trace of attachment in her eyes, as if she had the same look when he saw Yu Wenrou for the first time after ten years of seclusion in the mortal world.
I don't know what happened, but in Zhang Xingfeng's eyes, Ying Rou suddenly turned into the Yu Wenrou of the past.
Zhang Xingfeng's mind suddenly trembled. He lost control of his mind for a moment, and his heart, which had always been calm and calm, began to surge. However, Zhang Xingfeng's mind was so powerful that Zhang Xingfeng took control of his mind in an instant and shook his head violently.
Zhang Xingfeng smiled bitterly: "It seems that Rou's influence on me is really great, and it can actually make me lose control of my mind, which is close to the realm of Tianzun!" Zhang Xingfeng originally practiced under Old Man Huo, and his mental cultivation reached the realm of God. Later, Zhang Xingfeng By creating the fifth form of "Zero Point Crack" and comprehending the laws of space, his spiritual cultivation has reached a state close to that of a Heavenly Master. If he creates the sixth posture that comprehends the laws of time, his spiritual cultivation will directly reach the level of Heavenly Lord. The realm of deity.
Zhang Xingfeng suddenly smiled: "I was actually attracted by a pair of eyes. It seems that it is not unreasonable for Ying Rou to be liked by so many people!"
Suddenly, a thought occurred in Zhan's heart: "Ah, could Ying Rou be Yu Wenrou's spiritual being after her birth?" Zhang Xingfeng's heart suddenly thought, and he immediately observed Ying Rou carefully with his powerful spiritual consciousness.
"Sigh, it seems that she is about to break through to the realm of Immortal Emperor. It doesn't seem to be the case. With my help, Yuyan has only been around Daluo Jinxian for so many years. Even me, my true cultivation level is only in the late stage of Immortal Emperor." Zhang Xingfeng shook his head and cut off his thoughts.
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When the people below saw Ying Rou looking like this, they suddenly became noisy and began to urge each other.
"Miss Yingrou, you'd better announce it quickly and stop torturing people."
"Miss Yingrou, hurry up, I'm so anxious!"
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Ying Rou smiled slightly, made a decision in her heart, glanced at everyone, and said slowly: "About the choice of husband..." Everyone fell silent immediately.
For a moment, the whole hall could hear a pin drop.
"I choose...King Xiaoyao!"
Suddenly everyone exclaimed.
Ying Kuang, Sheng Hao and others all turned pale, and immediately looked at Xiaoyao King in the distance in disbelief.
Almost all the players looked at Xiaoyao King.
The elders of the Ghost Spirit Sect were all smiling, "King Xiaoyao, that's a big shot, a top big shot, the Dragon King, and he's also his brother."
Zhang Xingfeng was stunned: "Why did you choose me? Didn't I not participate in the competition?"
Sheng Hao immediately stood up and said loudly: "Miss Ying Rou, this Xiaoyao King has not participated in the competition, why do you still choose?"
Ying Rou smiled slightly and said: "Master Shenghao, I hope you can see clearly what the original invitation said. I can choose one of the contestants in the competition, regardless of whether he plays or not!"
Sheng Hao's face turned pale and he continued unwillingly: "But why did you choose King Xiaoyao? Is it because of his high skill or because he has a divine weapon? Because he has a brother who is sitting in the Dragon King?"
The elders of the Ghost Spirit Sect above all looked at Sheng Hao with disdain, but they were saying in their hearts: "Little guy Sheng Hao, don't you understand? We just fell in love with King Xiaoyao's skills and King Xiaoyao's. The artifact has taken a fancy to the Dragon King brothers behind King Xiaoyao!"
Ying Rou shook her head and said, "It seems you don't understand. Sometimes when you like someone, just one glance is enough!"
The elders of the Ghost Spirit Sect above all looked at Ying Rou with admiration: "Well said, how perfect. Although we are really interested in King Xiaoyao's power, we can't say it clearly. Say it like this The best!”
Ying Kuang stood up slowly, looked at Ying Rou, smiled slightly and said, "Bless you, junior sister!"
Ying Rou looked at his senior brother Ying Kuang and felt a little sorry in his heart. His senior brother was absolutely meticulous to him. No matter where he went, Ying Kuang would help him arrange a place to stay and arrange everything, and everything was the best. .
"Thank you, senior brother!" Ying Rou thought for a long time before squeezing out these few words.
Ying Kuang laughed loudly and said: "Your words are enough!" Then Ying Kuang turned around and left in a chic manner. At this time, Ying Kuang suddenly felt that his heart was empty, as if he had no worries at all. For a moment, His mental cultivation has completely reached the realm of Heavenly Lord.
Ten thousand years later, another spiritual master will appear in the Ghost Spirit Sect, and Ying Kuang will also become a legendary figure in the history of the spiritual world.
"I'm sorry, Miss Yingrou! I can't accept it!" Zhang Xingfeng stood up, bowed slightly, and apologized.
When Ying Rou heard this, her body suddenly trembled, but she forced herself to smile and said, "It's okay. Everyone has their own freedom. I choose King Xiaoyao. Of course you can choose someone else, King Xiaoyao. But, can you tell me the reason? Not to mention having one wife, there are still many polygamists in the spiritual world."
Zhang Xingfeng glanced at Yu Yan next to him, held Yu Yan's hand, glanced at Yu Yan tenderly and said: "I love Yu Yan, and I am still looking for my other wife Yu Wenrou. My heart is already full. , I already feel very satisfied, with two wives, I am already satisfied, even if I am looking for another one. Two wives, I feel very greedy, I am very sorry for my two wives, I can no longer Marry one, otherwise, I will be sorry for three people!"
"I understand." Ying Rou said calmly.
"Everyone, farewell!" Zhang Xingfeng immediately took Yuyan's hand and led Xiaolong and others out of the hall.
The elders of the Ghost Spirit Sect above all frowned: "Oh, the big fish King Xiaoyao slipped away, what should I do? Then... Sheng Hao is not bad, his skills are also very high, and he is the head of the Sheng family. ." For a moment, these elders turned their eyes to Sheng Hao again, and Sheng Hao seemed to feel that he had another chance.
Sheng Hao immediately said: "The King Xiaoyao has his own lover. If he is not with Miss Yingrou, it will be his loss. Miss Yingrou, I hope you can marry me. I promise that as long as you marry me, then I You will only have one wife for the rest of my life, and half of our Sheng family is completely controlled by you!"
Sheng Hao really liked Ying Rou, and he didn't even care about his own power. He even gave half of his hometown to Ying Rou.
The elders above are so excited. Half of them are from the Sheng family, and half of the Sheng family is stronger than the entire family such as the Feng family!
One by one, the elders kept giving Yingrou colors.
Ying Rou smiled lightly and said, "Sorry, I can only choose King Xiaoyao this time. The decision has been made. Even if he refuses, I will not agree to anyone else."
Ying Rou suddenly looked at Sheng Hao, who was a little pale, and said coldly and firmly: "King Xiaoyao rejected me. I would rather be alone for the rest of my life."
Then Ying Rou turned around and left. She didn't even look at the crazy elders and went back to her room. Those elders didn't dare to do anything to her. After all, she was also the apprentice of the Nine Ghost Lord. The most important thing was... she was Xuan Xuan. The master of Yinqin!
Sheng Hao stood there stupidly, with Ying Rou's cold voice still in his mind: "King Xiaoyao rejected me, I would rather be alone for the rest of my life."
What a lonely life!
Sheng Hao couldn't understand why Ying Rou was like this.
"Master Shenghao, if the first place doesn't become a husband, you can ask for a treasure from our Ghost Spirit Sect. I wonder if Master Shenghao wants it?" the red-faced elder of the Ghost Spirit Sect asked Sheng Hao.
Sheng Hao raised his head and sneered: "Yes, why not? I want the Chaos Yuan Stone!"
Sheng Hao turned to look at the passage where Ying Rou left, and the darkness that had been suppressed in his heart for a long time began to emerge: "You forced me to do this. If I can't get you, then you can't blame me for being cruel!"
"Chaos Yuan Stone?" The red-faced elder's eyes widened and he stammered.