You didn't follow the routine at all, did you?

Everyone thought that Huang Heng would definitely come to snatch the marriage.

Including Gu Chi.

He has had a bad time these days, day and night, one head and two big.

Ever since he learned to control his dreams, Gu Chi's mentality has become more and more stable. Although the experiences in dreams cannot be real, they can bring about psychological changes.

The more he experiences, the more indifferent he becomes when things happen, but this time Gu Chi is really in a hurry.

Seeing that the time is running out and the wedding day is coming soon, he just couldn't think of any particularly good way to prevent the two women from fighting.

There are many ways to make two women fuck him.

It's like a death row prisoner who knows the date of his execution and can't escape from prison. Anyone who has experienced it knows how painful it is.

The main reason is that Xia Leng and Huang Heng didn't listen to him on this matter, nor would they give in to each other.

One made it clear that she wanted to compete with the other party, and the other made it clear that as long as the other party dared to come and snatch the marriage, she would dare to beat him severely.

Xia Leng is still practicing sword in the courtyard every day.

The moves are still those moves, but Gu Chi always feels that the sword in the girl's hand is a little more murderous.

The days passed day by day under such extremely judgmental circumstances.

Gu Chi thought this was his biggest challenge in this book, until Huang Heng gave him a surprise.

Huang Heng only said that he wanted to compete with Xia Leng, but he never said that he wanted to snatch the marriage.

She was originally Gu Chi's wife, there was no such thing as robbing her, and if she really wanted to rob her, she could only "save someone".

Doesn't make much sense.

Huang Heng now has a certain understanding of Gu Chi's life in another world.

She knew very well that even if she blocked her husband's marriage with Qing Chi, and refused to allow him to marry until he left this world, it would only be a temporary victory.

As long as the two are willing, they can worship and get married in another world. In the end, Qingchi will still become the husband's wife, and the result will not change in any way.

Huang Heng could tell that her husband really loved this noble little fox.

It would be better to use retreat as an advance to fulfill them, firstly to let the husband fulfill his wish, and secondly to show her generosity as a regular wife.

So, this day.

Just when many monks were still chatting enthusiastically about the matter of snatching the bride, a clear voice came from the Holy Land of Qihuang.

Just like when Han Guizi proclaimed the name of Heavenly Emperor to the monks all over the world.

Huang Heng's cultivation level is higher than Han Guizi's by one kalpa, and this kalpa is another world. Her few words, like a female emperor's lips opening, attracting mighty might, made the whole of Central Continent reverberate for a moment. the sound of.

"The wedding invitation has been released. Today, my husband will marry Fairy Qingchi of Daoqing Palace in the capital in seven days."

"There are rumors from the outside world that I intend to snatch the marriage, which is really nonsense."

"My husband and Fairy Qingchi really love each other, and all misunderstandings before have been cleared up."

"As your husband's main wife, you should put your husband's wishes first. This marriage is approved by me. It not only follows the rules of the law, but also follows the rules of etiquette. It is reasonable whether it is secular or not. I hope you don't do it again." She is pretentious and believes in rumors."

"On the day of the wedding ceremony, I will be there in person to congratulate my husband and sister Qingchi, and also to bear witness."

As soon as the words fell, thousands of monks in Central Continent raised their eyes in uproar.

The tea drinkers stopped drinking tea, the chess players stopped moving, and even the farmers pushing carts and selling vegetables on the street stopped, their faces full of astonishment.

"Is this the voice of Goddess Huang Heng?"

"Did I hear correctly, she actually agreed to this marriage?"

"Isn't the Emperor of that day enjoying the blessings of all people?"

The monks were a little dumbfounded.

Popping on paper and the others were also a little dumbfounded.

Gu Chi, who was sleeping with Cheng Cheng and drinking tea while watching Xia Leng practice sword, even spit out a mouthful of water.

Sister Qingchi?

How daring Huang Heng is!

The Zhongzhou monks may not think there is a problem with this statement, after all their custom is to have three wives and four concubines.

Main wife, flat wife and side wife, as long as you have the ability, you can marry as many as you want.

Moreover, Huang Heng herself was married to him three hundred years ago, so her status as the first spouse is beyond doubt.

According to the etiquette system, a husband must have the consent of his main wife to accept a concubine-a side wife is also a kind of concubine, so there is nothing wrong with Huang Ji's words from beginning to end.

Hearing this, Han Guizi couldn't help sighing: "It's such a blessing to have such a knowledgeable and understanding wife."

But when these words fell into Gu Chi's ears, it was not the case at all.

He didn't hear anything, only heard "Sister Qingchi".

Theoretically speaking, this seems to be the best ending, at least there will be no marriage robbing, but Xia Leng has been an older sister for more than 20 years, how can she accept the title of younger sister?

Even if she wasn't an older sister before, with Xia Leng's personality, she couldn't be a younger sister.

It's almost like turning him into a sister.

as expected.

When Xia Leng heard this, he stopped practicing his sword, and his cool and pretty face darkened visibly to the naked eye.

She still has no facial expression, but those eyes are terribly deep, and there seem to be ten thousand knives hidden in them, and she can kill people with just her eyes.

Xia Leng turned his head and stared at Gu Chi: "Is this what you wanted to discuss with me last time?"

Let the goddess be small? Cheng Cheng was stunned whether she could sleep or not: "Fake goddess, you are really brave."

Gu Chi quickly denied: "I didn't!"

At that time, he just wanted to ask if Xia Leng's marriage could be done in a low-key manner, so that Huang Xie could not see it, and maybe he would not come to snatch the marriage.

Before today, he didn't know what Huang Heng wanted to do, how could he come up with such a bad idea?

Let Xia Leng be a child, doesn't that mean he has lived too long?

He was almost hammered for trying to trick Xia Ling into making a joke about it before, but if it was true, it would be no wonder Xia Leng didn't hack him to death.

Hearing Gu Chi's denial, Xia Leng's expression softened a little.

But it didn't ease up too much.

She believed in Gu Chi, but it didn't mean she would get used to Huang Heng.

Xia Leng raised his head slightly to look in the direction of Qihuang Holy Land, his gaze was like a sword, and the sound of words spit out between his red lips slightly parted had a sharp sword sound.

It was as if a sword had split the sky and let down a cold and fairy sound.

"The goddess thinks too much of herself."

"I marry my husband without anyone's approval."

"In terms of first come, first come, I will be ahead of you. In terms of seniority, I am higher than you. If the goddess can't recognize herself, I can help you."

It's been a long time since Xia Leng became a player. To put it bluntly, when she became famous in Central Continent, Huang Ji didn't know where to play with mud, and even whether she was born or not was a problem. At this time, she is still the sword ancestor of the Daoqing Palace, and when it comes to seniority, Huang Heng's mother will also call her senior when she sees her.

Xia Leng didn't finish talking.

"If the goddess wants to snatch a marriage, just come and see if you can snatch a hair of my husband from my hand."

"If you don't grab it, An'an can congratulate you with peace of mind. I'm happy, but it's not like I can't let your husband recognize your equal wife."

In other words, she is the real wife.

"Fairy Qingchi is joking with me?" Huang Heng replied, "I am my husband's first wife, and the matchmaker is marrying, and the world can learn from it. This is an indisputable fact, and no matter how much you talk about it, it won't change it."

"The word 'positive' does not mean to meet first, but to marry first. If you don't know the meaning of being a wife, I can ask my husband to teach you."

"And let me wait for a woman to marry her husband and follow her husband, let alone your previous status, if you enter my husband's house, you should abide by the family rules."

"Why, Fairy Qingchi is thinking of competing with me for the position of wife before she even passed the door?"

started again...

Gu Chi's head was as big as a bucket.

The last time they quarreled face to face, it was justifiable. After all, it is easy to get on top when you see a rival in love. This time, before they met, the two women quarreled across most of Central Continent, as if they were using cross-server speakers to scold each other across time and space.

All the monks felt their ears buzzing.

Across thousands of miles of mountains and rivers to quarrel, is this the gangster?

Xia Leng's voice was calm: "It's not up to you who is the wife. The so-called bright matchmaker is marrying, it's just that my husband was young and ignorant at the time, and it was just a whim, which gave you the opportunity to take advantage of it."

Huang Heng: "Fairy Qingchi is deceiving herself and others again. If my husband really misses you, why would you spend spring, summer, autumn and winter with me?"

broken!

As soon as these words came out, Gu Chi's heart skipped a beat.

Huang Heng is not only saying that Xia Leng is not good, but also saying that he does not have Xia Leng in his heart, this is really going to be beaten!

Don't wait for him to speak sophistry.

"clang!"

The sword in Xia Leng's hand was already flying towards him, and it precisely slashed across his waist, pierced through the chair, and stuck in the rockery behind.

So fast he didn't say a word.

Looking down, there was a neat slit in the clothes at the waist, but if it was a little bit off, today's dinner would be charcoal roasted kidneys.

Gu Chi: "..."

He didn't dare to move.

Xia Leng didn't even look at him, and continued to talk to Huang Heng: "If you don't understand the meaning of taking advantage of the situation, I can let my husband teach you."

Her voice was cold: "At the end of the day, it's just that my husband sees that you are good-looking, and he wants to be fresh. If I were here, he wouldn't even look at you, let alone marry?"

Huang Heng: "Has Fairy Qingchi always been this confident?"

Xia Leng: "It's just a fact. If Goddess doesn't believe it, she can give it a try."

Huang Heng: "My husband and I are as strong as gold, my husband loves me and pity me, and I will do the same to my husband, how can I be instigated by you?"

"Really?" Xia Leng said, "Why don't the goddess also post a wedding post on the same day as me, and see if the husband will marry you or me?"

Gu Chi: "???"

Don't!

Never!

This is the aggressive method!

Of course Huang Heng knew that this was a violent method, and it was a violent method without embellishment, but could she refuse?

Qing Chi challenged her as the official wife in front of the monks all over the world. If she didn't respond directly—even if she hesitated for a second or two, people would think that she was afraid.

I am afraid that my husband will choose Qingchi and not choose her, and I am afraid that the old person like her will not be able to compare with the newcomer.

This is tantamount to admitting in disguise that she is not as good as Qingchi, at least my husband loves Qingchi more than her.

But would Huang Heng be afraid?

Not afraid at all.

She knows better than anyone how her husband treats her.

Any slightest hesitation is her disrespect for her husband's love for her.

It happened to take this opportunity to let the monks all over the world witness it with their own eyes, and let the academy record this matter in the annals of history—her huang concubine is the real married wife who had worshiped Gu Changge!

Huang Heng immediately agreed: "Send it as you like, let's see who my husband chooses!"

Gu Chi: "..."

I choose death.

It's over.

It's over now.

Gu Chi looked hopeless.

Originally, the marriage snatching was just a war between Huang Xun and Xia Leng. If he was a little bit cowardly, he could pretend to be dead intermittently. Whoever wins the fight would go with whoever. It was "forced to do it" anyway. If you make a mistake and give another woman sincere compensation, there is a high probability that you will be punished lightly.

But now that the two women had made a fuss, the fatal initiative was in his hands.

Huang Heng and Xia Leng have similarities in many places.

For example, the cultivation base is very high, or if you don't choose her, you will definitely die.

This sudden dispute over the main wife ended with the voices of the two daughters gradually disappearing.

The capital city boiled again.

It has been a while since the goddess and the fairies both belonged to each other, and most of the monks have adjusted their mentality.

Those who haven’t adjusted back are all in retreat.

At this time, almost everyone inside and outside the city had no extra thoughts about Huang Heng and Xia Leng.

In the past few days, the Yibao issued by the Ye Dynasty has added a column, written by the academy, and will give you some popular science about the past deeds of the Emperor of Heaven every day.

This is tantamount to confirming Gu Chi's identity as the reincarnation of Heavenly Emperor. Apart from envy, jealousy and hatred, who would dare to have other crooked thoughts?

But this doesn't affect them eating melons and watching the show!

What about the Emperor of Heaven?

Isn't it the same as being stabbed in the waist by goddesses and fairies?

The faces of people playing ice on the paper turned into flowers, like daisies in full bloom.

They thought at first that things had changed and that the Goddess and the Goddess had made peace.

If Huang Heng decides not to rob the marriage, they will have no fun to watch.

In the end, after a wave of cross-server quarrels, the fun became a little bit bigger than grabbing a marriage.

There was no need to shoot at him, the spear pointed directly at that guy Gu Yuan's face.

What is it called?

This is self-blaming!

Goddess and goddess, who gave him such a big appetite?

It deserves to roll over!

"It's really gratifying!" Gu Yuan's expression at the moment can be imagined on the paper, and he almost wrote the words gloating on his face. He said to everyone: "I think we can make a deal, guess Gu Yuan Who will you choose, and how will you die after you choose?"

The sexy uncle said cheerfully: "I guess the flames burned him."

This killer is not too cool: "I guess Wanjian pierces the heart."

"Why are you so ruthless? Be kind, you guys." Crazy Tire dissatisfied, "Can't you burn your body with fire and at the same time pierce your heart with thousands of swords?"

Gorgeous fireworks: "Hahahaha, you kid, you don't want anyone to marry you, do you?"

Crazy Tire asked back: "Don't you want to?"

Gorgeous Fireworks said honestly: "Of course not."

How can you have fun if you marry them?

Ye Maohan is a person who is good at thinking, and he asked a question: "You say, if you were Gu Yuan, how would you solve this matter?"

"Why do you ask this?" Looking at Huadao in the mist, "You don't want to help him, do you?"

Ye Maohan rolled his eyes: "Steal my goddess and I'll help him? It's not bad if I didn't shoot him."

Flicking the ice on the paper: "Then your question is meaningless?"

It is impossible for them to marry goddesses and goddesses.

"You don't understand this." Ye Maohan said meaningfully, "We have to follow his path, so that he has nowhere to go."

Assuming that Gu Yuan is their enemy... there is no need to assume that Gu Yuan is.

Leaving aside the sour reasons, this game is a PVP mode. Players are born to be hostile, and it is reasonable for anyone to target anyone.

And what is the most effective action against the enemy?

It's a prediction.

Whether you are fighting wits or courage, fighting or strategizing, as long as you guess the opponent's next move, you can make them completely passive.

As a result, system speakers popped out in front of Gu Chi's eyes.

[Ye Mao Han: "Scumbag Defense Manual\