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Chapter Thirty-Seven Dragons Divide the Sea

"Who is this in the prince's mansion?" Alvin asked the two girls with a smile.

"Oh?" Duibai was stunned for a moment, "How did you know..."

"Looking at your appearance, you have the style of a prince." Alvin replied with a smile before he could finish asking.

"Mr. Alvin has good eyesight and is surrounded by wonderful people, which is really enviable." Duibai sighed with a smile. Thinking that the eloquent girl just heard the surname "Char" and knew her identity. He couldn't help but sigh that the women around Alvin were all delicate and heart-wrenching characters.

"Dibai Charles." Duibai introduced himself seriously again, "Prince Charles is his father."

Alvin responded calmly.

"Just just now, I asked where the best beauty in Saluci next to me was jealous?" Theresia looked at Alvin and teased.

With outsiders present, Alvin naturally couldn't help but be too humble to Onion, so he still had to maintain his figure.

So he smiled casually and chanted: "The rouge and flowers are drunk for ten miles, and I will never let you down." But in addition to joking, he also had a trace of unknown sincerity and apologies when he looked at Onian.

"Hahaha, Mr. Alvin is a noble person." Dubai couldn't help laughing when he heard this. His eyes looked at Alvin with "appreciation" among men, "What a 'don't let down the romantic and don't let down the eloquence'!"

But who is this so romantic?

Of course, Onian would not refute Alvin's face in public, so she replied with a smile:

"The spring scenery in the courtyard is still beautiful, but I don't know that the world is indifferent and evil.

Looking at the scenery alone, people are like flowers and wind."

Obviously, this exiled princess does not take Alvin's style. Her smiling eyes flashed with a sense of awakeness.

Duibai is also a veteran in love in this Fengkran, and he is quite familiar with the temperament of a woman. So when he listened to Onian's words, his eyes lit up. For the young and powerful people in the prince's house, he has never seen the beautiful women who are charming, but there are not many interesting ones.

Just now, Onian's two sentences looked like resentment and sighing, but they were also free to pull themselves away. The figure that was left alone and independent in the world was revealed, but in fact, it implies a bit of threat. This is the relationship between men and women. It is important to have an attack and defense, advance and retreat. Only a woman who is smart enough knows how to entangle with a man in the wind and flowers, and whenever the woman almost has the meaning of being alone, there is only a deep embarrassment between the two of them.

The quiet confrontation between Onian and Alvin made Theresia, who was standing beside him, complained secretly. She thought, maybe only a woman with such a method can deal with it.

And at this moment, on the ring, a red-haired girl waved her opponent out of the field while she was waving her sleeves.

Only then did these lords realize that the "loving head" they were chasing was not something that anyone could control. Is the Lan Dynasty today really the same person as the woman who was trapped in the cage that day who was pitiful?

Then she saw her having enough peach blossoms and landing beside Alvin.

"You don't want to be the person in the garden, but I'm willing to be the flower he can pick." Lan Yin looked at Onian and said with a smile. It turned out that when he was fighting with someone on the ring, the girl's thoughts were all on Alvin. So she could hear the two words that Onian had just recited.

After saying this, Lan Yan leaned into Alvin's arms and looked at Onian provocatively, without any slightest

Care about the eyes of the people around you.

"Maybe what he likes the most is your self-deprecating look." Onion said disapprovingly.

"The waters of all seas are standing, because I want to cross the mountains and seas to see you.

The clouds in the nine heavens drooped because everyone knows who you are waiting for.

So, what's wrong with being a person or a flower, wind or a moon?" Lan Yin smiled faintly, picked up Alvin's chin and stared at him, raised his eyebrows, "Huh? What do you think? A little bastard."

Alvin was stunned on the spot. Whenever he heard Lan Wen's love words, he always felt a sense of sadness that could not help himself.

"Hahaha..." Onian laughed proudly, "Although I always look down on you, your words are quite in line with your personality. You dare to love and hate and be like this."

If, for men, Onion holds the soberness of the world, then Lanwen is the least soberness of the world. Perhaps what she bet on is her deep affection,

But this is the most sober, and I have a little appreciation for the most sober.

"You two should have a good fight, and you two happened to take advantage of this opportunity to play a good match." At this time, Agrea also came to see the fun and laughed and walked forward.

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw Onian and Lanwen looking at each other, and a fierce spark burst out between their eyes.

"If someone hadn't interfered with it, you would have decided the winner long ago." Alvin looked at the two of them, shook his head and sighed.

"Okay, okay, let's go. There is no competition later. Let's go drink together." Alvin was afraid that the two girls would start to fight now, so he pulled the two of them to the outside of the palace.

Agrea and Theresia followed with a look of watching a show.

Under dusk, a series of young people were sprinkled, making the onlookers very envious. Especially the Duibai, who was lonely, thought that he would strengthen Mr. Alvin in the future.

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Outside the palace, Tulang was already waiting.

When he saw Alvin embracing a great beauty on each side, especially this red-haired woman, although he had never seen her before, he saw that her appearance and figure were not inferior to Onian, so he couldn't help but secretly give Alvin a thumbs up. The old boy looked at Alvin with admiration.

"Little Mix, what is the Pillow Sword Agent you just said?" Lan Ling turned around and asked at Alvin.

"You really don't remember anything." Alvin said with a distressed look on his face. Then he glanced inadvertently behind him and whispered: "When will she return the memory to you?"

"Ha, you little guy, what do you think of your memory? Can you give it to me? You can give it to me?" Agrea heard it clearly behind him and ridiculed ruthlessly.

Alvin didn't dare to answer this. The main reason was that he was very afraid of this shocking female swordsman and didn't dare to look at her directly. However, the silky eyes under the mask made him feel familiar.

It should have been a situation where Lan Wen and Onian dislike each other. Logically speaking, they had to tear Alvin in half. However, since there was a peerless master behind the three of them, no one could do anything to do. Even though these three young people were already the best, there was no way to use the "monster" behind them. Even if they joined forces with Theresia, the four of them took action at the same time, they did not have the chance of winning.

Then the group returned to Ai in a carriage

The "Firefly" tavern where Erwin and his friends settled.

Miss Fia saw Elvin bringing back a great beauty from afar, but she was no longer surprised by it. She even said that she was a little happy that it was Onian and Teresia, not herself. After all, she was mediocre and never in the competition.

As for Yu Hao, he was naturally not surprised by Alvin's style of behavior. He gave Feiya next to him a comforting look.

But the moment Alvin raised his foot in, he felt a strong murderous intent.

"Be careful!!!" Lan Yan waved her sleeves and a red flame flew out immediately.

The dagger that killed Alvin's face was swept by the fire and his whole body was burned red. If Lan Wen hadn't had his eyes and hands fast, there would have been a small wound on Alvin's neck at this time.

Alvin frowned. He had seen the dagger.

This bonito knife, which is dark red all over, is Ruan Jie's weapon.

Then he probably knew the person who came.

"My name is Yu Nan, and my master usually calls me Snow Nan." A thin girl flashed from behind a pillar in the lobby, "I'm here to avenge him."

Elwen looked at the decisive murderous intent between the girl's eyebrows and eyes. Po was a little puzzled and said to himself: "Can you not explain it clearly to his disciple?"

"You little guy, what kind of evil did you do in your previous life? Why do girls take your life everywhere you go?" Agrea opened his eyes wide and teased.

This girl Yu Nan seemed not moved by Agrea's joke, and no matter how many of the people she faced were masters who had surpassed her, she slowly pulled out two short knives from her waist - Arc Guang and Chengying.

It seemed as if one or ten people were standing in front of her, even if there was an army between her and Alvin at this time, she would take action without hesitation and take his life.

At this time, the constraints on Yu Nan's body, which were tightly wrapped around her shoulders, arms, and legs, had been lifted, and she could enter the battle with all her heart.

Alvin looked at the girl's starting move and realized that this was the "Thirteen-way God-killing Sword". After all, he had carefully read it before sending Ruan Jie's martial arts essence to Qiao Zhi.

"You guys are not allowed to help him." Agrea looked at the killer girl, as if she suddenly became interested. In order to see more of her tricks, she stopped several girls from helping her.

As soon as she finished speaking, two sword intents were drawn from her fingertips, one left and one right, and condensed between Onian and Lan Yin's throats.

Onian and Lanwen, both of them are extremely shameful figures, but they were restrained in the blink of an eye and their faces turned pale a little. However, both of them thought that with Alvin's skills, they should be fine if they faced this little girl alone, so they felt relieved.

As for Theresia, Agrea's wrist was pinched by Agrea and could not move around. Theresia felt Agrea's palm carefully, feeling that it was not like human skin, so she looked at Agrea in surprise. Agrea was also amazed at Teresia's body condensed from elemental matter, and her eyes were full of surprise.

Miss Yunan ignored Agrea's series of movements at all, waved the two short knives in her hand, and one of them jumped and rushed towards Alvin.

The arc and shadow in her hand were like two cymbal-colored carved dragons circling with each other, carrying the stormy waves.
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