The murderous intention of the first sword was revealed.
The second sword is powerful and powerful.
The third sword - the world shakes!
The two of them drew their swords at the same time, and their bodies soared forward. The moment they left the ground, the hard-as-iron floor was cracked, like the eve of an earthquake, like the coming of a tsunami. Like - rising in the daytime, suddenly rising in a foreign land!
The sword blades seemed to be attracted by a magical force, and they collided together without any need to control their angles and trajectories.
As soon as they collided, an unprecedented wave of aura surged in all directions. It seemed that even the magnetic field was being driven, and even the expensive chandelier seemed to have unstable voltage, with the brightness fluctuating and the atmosphere becoming weird and strange!
bite!
The sword tips emitted intense fire, and the two extremely tough long swords were actually bent by the huge strength of the two. The distance between the two also gradually narrowed from the two swords. They kept getting closer until they were facing each other!
The breath seemed to suddenly stagnate at this moment, all of it converged on the tip of the sword, all of it was absorbed by the two of them, and all of it - disappeared into thin air!
However, when the brief calm passed, a terrifying aura like a flash flood burst out again, centered on the two of them, sweeping the entire place!
Bo!
The long sword returned to its original shape, and the two of them were thrown back by the rebound force of the long sword, causing fierce friction with the ground.
Keng!
Chu He pointed his long sword at the ground, drawing a brilliant line of fire, and finally stood firm.
At the same time, Di Lin also stamped his feet and stopped his retreat.
Chu He took five steps back.
Di Lin also took five steps back.
It seems that there is no winner in this battle. But in the eyes of the mercenary soldiers outside the door, the young master will lose if he doesn't win. Because Di Lin has never been defeated. Today, he finally tried the taste of a real loser!
For a very proud man like Yu Ditian's son, if he doesn't win, he will lose.
The fight lasted for less than three minutes. It only lasted for a mere 180 seconds. The dinner seemed to have been robbed. It was not only messy, but also tragic. The carpet was splashed everywhere and the floor was marked with marks. It seemed as if the demolition team had been tossing it all night.
.
After three sword blows, both of them stopped.
These three sword movements may seem simple, but in fact they consume a lot of energy and strength. The fourth sword is already as powerful as the last one. And how can such a strong man who has reached the pinnacle be as stubborn as a monkey?
How about a fight to determine the winner?
No matter what, this battle was an extremely rare and rare battle for Di Lin and Chu He. With just three swords, they had a more comprehensive understanding of their world. What's more -
I understand my true opponent in the future!
Chu He also seemed to understand why Aunt Fang said that Di Lin was the person she was destined to face. Indeed, it is so rare and incredible for the younger generation to be as powerful as Di Lin!
Whoosh!
Di Lin retracted the edge of his sword, patted his slightly numb palms, raised his head and looked directly at Chu He: "As expected of the Queen of Qinglong. As expected of the person named by my father himself. Chu He, you are more powerful than I expected.
"
Chu He pursed his lips gently and said nothing.
Seeing Chu He's appearance, Di Lin laughed nervously. He lit a cigarette and said proudly: "This trip to Yanjing finally allowed me to meet an opponent worthy of my attention."
"One year. I will keep Xia He safe for one year. This is a meeting gift for you." Di Lin seemed to be saying something that was bound to be accomplished. "After one year, I will personally take her back to Shenhui."
catch?
It's tied up!
"With you?" Chu He's eyes turned cold.
"Yes. It's up to me!" Di Lin said proudly. "It's up to me, Di Lin!"
"I'll wait for you." Chu He slowly took back the bone sword. "I hope you can live until that day."
"This is what I want to say to you too!"
As soon as Di Lin finished speaking, he suddenly turned back and glanced at Zhuge Hongyu, who had a flawless face: "Beauty, you should be proud that you have an ex-husband worthy of my attention."
After that, he laughed and left without taking a single cloud with him.
You should be proud!
You should be proud to have an ex-husband worthy of my attention, Di Lin!
These words are extremely domineering, but no one thinks that Di Lin is overconfident. He has the strength and the qualifications to say these words. Even in the face of Zhuge Hongyu, who is a heavyweight in the Yanjing business world!
who is he?
His name is Di Lin!
He is the son of Emperor Tian!
He is one of the few strong figures of the younger generation!
He is worshiped by countless special mercenary soldiers. He is also a super strong man nicknamed the Big Devil in the Western world!
As a younger generation, he is already lonely as a master.
Among the younger generation, he is already unparalleled in the world.
Today, a man named Di Lin made a one-year agreement with Chuhe.
A year later, he will return to China and personally take Xia He, who was protected by Chuhe, back to the Shenhui.
A year later, these two men, who are both the strongest men of the younger generation, are destined to fight to the death!
Di Lin left.
With a domineering and somewhat unreal sense of humor, he left the dinner party that he had disrupted and disappeared from the eyes of everyone.
Bang bang bang.
Crisp applause sounded.
Ye Mingzhu patted her soft, snow-white palms gently, and said with charming eyes: "Chu He, you are not only beautiful, but your skills are even more beautiful."
Chu He slowly turned around, pursed his lips and smiled: "It seems that you know me better."
"Wouldn't this make it more convenient for you and me to have a friendly match in the future? Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can we please each other." Ye Mingzhu said these ambiguous words in a very charming and seductive manner. He actually ignored Zhuge Hongyu, Chuhe's early relationship with her.
The famous arrogant woman.
Chu He casually lit a cigarette and was confused by Ye Mingzhu's words. He first nodded and greeted Cao Jingzhe, a strong man from the older generation, and then turned his attention to the woman who was dressed in snow-white and as beautiful as a fairy.
Her name is Zhuge Hongyu. She is his ex-wife.
Cao Jingzhe and Ye Mingzhu were not boring people. Seeing that Chu He had no interest in chatting with them, they left the scene silently, leaving private space for the man and woman who had had a failed marriage.
They all knew that the reason why Chuhe came and fought against Dilin like a god descending to earth like a war god was definitely not because of Ye Mingzhu, nor was it because of Cao Jingzhe.
But because of her.
This fight is for her.
For that beautiful woman who was admired by the world, for that beautiful princess who fell in love with him at first sight and fell in love with him again, for that ex-wife who had been waiting for him for eight years!
Ouyang Feifei saw Chu He's beautiful eyes that were calm but lurking in the storm, and walked out the door wisely. She didn't dare to get involved between the man and woman at this time. She didn't dare to become the couple who had met three times in eight years.
They are the light bulb of men and women. Deep down, she even hopes that Chu He, a man who is so good that even she thinks no woman can resist, can get back together with the eldest lady and become the most suitable couple in the world.
In Ouyang Feifei's eyes, the only man in the world who is worthy of the eldest lady is Chu He. And the only man who is worthy of Chu He, whose life experience and personal abilities are outstanding among all others, is the only eldest lady.
They cannot become the couple of gods and immortals, and it is unforgivable for heaven to tolerate them.
He has a pair of beautiful eyes. She also has a pair of beautiful eyes.
At this moment, the eyes of the man and woman met, and they were silent for a long time, just staring at each other. The air was stagnant. It was like Zhuge Hongyu took him to his room for the first time to enjoy flowers, play, and then lay on the bed to watch
A casual look behind the stars.
That was the first time that the man and woman looked at each other. It was also that time that she fell in love with the man who was as beautiful as herself. He fell in love with the most beautiful woman in the world. That time, he secretly kissed her.
The girl's cheeks were as beautiful as a princess's. But she first bared her teeth and giggled like a fairy. Then she pouted, stared at Chu He seriously and said: You must marry me.
He said yes.
Later they got engaged.
Later, she held the wedding alone. In the room that belonged only to him and her, in front of the flowers she planted with him, she smiled like the happiest bride in the world, wearing a beautiful wedding dress and jumping on the balcony.
Jumping up and down, looking at the brightest star in the south, he shouted: "Chuhe, I finally married you!"
Yes.
She married Chu He. Despite the opposition of thousands of people, she received the certificate alone. She held the wedding alone. She drank the wedding wine alone in the room to celebrate herself as Chu He's bride.
Eight years passed quietly in the blink of an eye.
When they met again, she stubbornly pursed her lips and smiled at him, stubbornly saying hello. Stubbornly—stubbornly.
Chu He's dark and beautiful eyes stared quietly at the girl standing not far away - or rather, the woman.
After all, she is already a divorced woman.
No matter what, she can no longer be called a girl. Even if she is still as beautiful and divine as when we first met.
That year.
On the wedding day he agreed with her, he embarked on the road of no return to implement the most stringent and impossible dragon protection plan in China in the past ten years. He left and never returned, leaving his beloved wife who was waiting at home
Thousands of miles apart, unable to see each other.
Before boarding the plane heading to the battlefield, Chu He looked through the window at the brightest heart in the north, and silently prayed in his heart: "I finally married you."
He married her.
He promised her that when she comes of age, he will marry her and make her the happiest bride in the world.
She helped him marry him but he never came back.
But he wanted to come back. Time and again, he escorted the leader back to the safe base alone. Time and again, he faced the powerful and ruthless rebels. It was his wife who came home to see him who supported him. It was his wife who came home to visit him who supported him.
He is supported by his inner desire and deep love.
He was injured again and again, fell into desperate situations again and again, fell into a dead place where it was impossible to escape, and fell into the predicament of being seriously injured and incurable. It was her, her existence that gave him an astonishing will to survive far more than ordinary people.
He finally succeeded.
Finally completed the mission that even the Chinese military thought was impossible.
But he couldn't go back.
He was labeled as a traitor. He was misunderstood for the blood and youth he had devoted to the country. He was trapped in Rainbow Town and was not allowed to step into China.
In those days in Rainbow Town, every time the sun set and before darkness fell, he would climb up to the tallest building in Rainbow Town, where he would drink alone and look at the sky sadly. Over there was the east, the country where she lived.
, is the direction where his bride is. He heard people say that before night falls, human thinking will be clearer and memory will be stronger. He hopes to be able to completely preserve every day with her, and he hopes that he will never forget her.
What a beautiful face, I hope she will always live in my memory.
This is the only thing Chu He can do, who never knows when he will be able to return to his country or whether he will have the chance to return, to keep his bride in his heart.
Or maybe - he hopes that one day, on the edge of the yellow sand, a familiar and beautiful figure will appear in the distance in the sky, laughing loudly, waving to him, and shouting at him: "Husband, I'm here! I'll take you back."
Home!"
My vision gradually blurred, then gradually became clear.
She woke up from her reverie.
He also woke up from the past.
She looked at him.
He also looked at him.
Just like the gaze when they first met, just like the reluctance before parting. She gently held the corners of the perfect lips, and her moving eyes fell on his handsome cheeks, revealing teeth as white as shells.
He smiled and said, "You are finally back."
He has already come back.
He has been back for half a year.
But she said, you are finally back. Instead of pursed lips and a smile like the last time we met, she said hello.
Chu He's eyes swayed slightly, his chest seemed to be pressed by a huge boulder, and even his breathing seemed not smooth.
He opened his lips slightly, tightened the muscles in his throat, and tried to speak a sentence that was reasonable enough and empathetic to his own feelings.
But when he tried hard to control his mouth and allow himself to say a complete sentence, his brain was in a blur. He could only spit out five words with difficulty: "Well, I'm back..."
