Legend of the Asura

“Brother Wind, it's almost 9: 00.” Evening warning.

The wind was tasting a slightly strange piece of Furong cake, and his face moved a little after he heard it.

“If so, pay attention to rest. ”

Yang Xi smiled softly: “It's okay, the game is a resting state. ”

The wind nodded and said to the baby, "Baby, why don't you hang out here with your sisters for a while? I'm going out. ”

The baby stayed for a little while and whispered, “No, I'm going to be with Brother Huro. ”

“But there will be a lot of bad guys out there. It'll be dangerous. ”

“No! Brother Shu Luo said to protect me, I will not separate from Brother Shu Luo.” When the baby sees him wanting to leave himself, the tears are falling down. As long as she has been online with him for the past few days, she has long regarded him as a close and close person, adhering to him more and more, always thinking of him even as she learns and sleeps, hoping to get into the game with him sooner rather than later.

The baby's expression hurts and hurries to hold her, "It's not my fault. I shouldn't have said anything. I promised to take the baby with me wherever I went. ”

“Mmm!" The baby laughed happily and enjoyed lying in his warm arms.

Sunset smiled softly at each other, sending the same sentiment.

“Brother Wind's charm, there are no girls to resist. ”

“Young master is so bad, such a little cutie can't let go. ”

“If, soft, wait for me to come back.” The wind leaps white with the baby, dusting through the door, and although it may be dangerous to carry the baby, he has a dark vow that he will never let the baby get hurt a hundred times.

“Baby, you might have to fight a lot of people later. Are you scared? ”

“Don't be afraid, Brother Huo must be all bad guys, baby help you fight. ”

“Take these leaves and eat them if you are in danger... don't worry, I have plenty more here.” The wind traded all eight fairy leaves to the baby.

“Well, with Brother Shuro protecting me, I'm sure I'll be fine. ”

The Emperor City of Tianlong originally had only one church, but a church in the district was simply a joke to hundreds of millions of players in Huaxia. So the old man really listened to the unexpected complaint, and spent a week building more than 30 seats, big and small, in various locations in the Imperial City, although still crowded, much better than before. And the original church became church number one, the largest and most expensive church.

The church is overcrowded at this time, and people want to see Huaxia Fairy first. The church can accommodate thousands of people at a time and requires an invitation from the wedding party to enter it. At this time, the 20 VIP seats in front of it are filled with empty seats, mostly from some gang bosses or family members.

The wind and wind of Heaven are easygoing, laughing and welcoming guests from all sides. It has to be said that his outfit is very tasteful, the white stand-up collar shirt, the slim suit pants, the proportional lining of the body is just right, the whole person looks like a different kind of person.

The Aoyagi wears a white wedding dress with no expression. The wedding in this game is really just a game, or a joke, in her eyes. Even a beautiful wedding dress gives her a full-body tingle.

“How can it work best when it's just right?” The wind prompted Bai to rush forward, wanting him to hate him indefinitely, then he could retaliate against him by any means possible, and then reveal more horses and feet.

“White, go! ”

Little whites dust into white shadows, leaving countless surprised passers-by.

Heavenly Dragon Church, the hand of God, sitting quietly in the VIP table, listening to the Archbishop read those programmatic preambles, seemed to feel the sorrow of his sister. He sighed helplessly.

“Dad, why did you let your aunt marry that man?” The man named Tian Sha Fengyun gave him a very uncomfortable feeling when he wrinkled his yet unfinished eyebrows. Besides, he clearly felt his aunt's unhappiness.

Receiving a cryptic word from the roller, God's hand sighed: "This is your grandfather's decision, and I can't stop it. ”

“If you're trying to leverage your aunt in exchange for help from the Tian Sha Gang, you might really lose count. The look in the eyes of Sky Feng Yun told me that he was definitely not the one who could change his position for a virtual wedding. Perhaps you will lose your aunt, but you won't get any benefit... For example, with your aunt's personality, you will always resist at some point, isn't that the best excuse? Maybe he'll get slapped in the back! ”

Wisdom flashed in his rolling eyes, and every word struck the heart of God's hand like a heavy hammer. He implicitly felt that his son had said the exact same word.

He is quite knowledgeable about the style of the Tiansha wind cloud, a insidious, sly and poisonous man, and, like his father, does whatever it takes to accomplish his purpose.

He began to regret not discussing it with his son. It's just... the wedding has begun and can't stop. Otherwise, the family necessarily carries a reputation for treachery, let alone sitting in the VIP table, none of which is a simple figure.

“Does Daddy want his aunt to marry him?” Turning his head in a wooden roller, he looked at him with a burning eye.

“Your aunt didn't want to... Dad naturally didn't want to either, just now..." God's hand shook his head, feeling slightly disturbed.

“I have an idea!” Turn around with the wooden roller. “But I need Dad's help. ”

The hand of God gazed and said nothing. The anxiety in my heart vanished in a flash. Knowing what he meant by that, he said that the approach must be genuine and that everything that could be triggered and the response must have been conceived.

“Mr. Tian Sha Fengyun, would you like to marry Miss' Ao Yue Yi ', whether poor or rich, ill or healthy, to stay with her forever?” The marriage process in Tianlong mainland is almost exactly the same as in the modern West. The archbishop slowly read the oath and looked faintly at the reaction of the two. In his experience and wisdom, he could not see how the pairs were barely paired together. Only that he had no right to interfere with the freedom of others, only to perform his duties on a regular basis.

“I would.” Tianxi Fengyun replied with a smile, elegant words, superior elegance that kept countless girls outside the church from screaming.

“Miss Ao Yue Yiren, would you like to marry Mr. Tian Sha Feng Yun, whether poor or rich, ill or healthy, to stay with him for the rest of your life? ”

“Yes.” The voice was crisp and cold.

“So, do any of you here object to their union!” The archbishop's eyes were aimed at the crowd in the church.

“I object! I object!” A young child's voice sounds in a quiet church, letting people know that the sound is definitely no older than five years old.

Tian Sha Fengyun just wanted to get angry, but he looked at the owner of the voice and couldn't stop crying.

“I don't want my aunt to marry that person, or I won't have anyone to play with.” With naivety and grievance all over his cheeky face, he couldn't help but see his love and compassion rise.

The Awful Moon Yiren smiled at him and she knew what the wise little emperor wanted to help her with. It's just that this situation is not what a three-year-old in the eyes of a normal person can do.

“Oh, kid, what a coincidence. I disagree. ”

With a peaceful voice and a chaotic shout, a giant white tiger leapt directly into the center of the church, standing there in the wind, without forgetting to roar with majesty.

Nobody knows this white tiger because it's Shura's ride!

On the back of the White Tiger, Shura is still a golden sword in his hand, with a strange mask covering, and a new logo - the glowing black armor!

Shura's left hand gently stopped a smaller white body in his arms. It was a little girl in a white princess dress, and her eyes under the butterfly mask quietly gazed around, not afraid, just curious and excited.

“Shura! Is Shura here? ”

“Is he here to mess up? ”

“Who is that little girl? Is she his daughter? ”

“Oh, there's a good show. Turn on the camera. ”

“Where Shura appeared there was never a lack of liveliness...”

……

The stare of the wooden roller lingered on him as soon as he came in, flashing a complex light completely out of age. For a long time, the corner of his mouth revealed a naive and simple smile, and his prepared remarks were fully incorporated into his stomach.

“Looks like you don't need my aunt to get away with it. ”

It was the first time the wind had seen the wind cloud in the face, and although he did not want to admit it, he had to say that it was indeed a man of extraordinary appearance and temperament, at a time when his image was perfect, as if he were a prince out of an ancient castle. It's just the calm in his eyes and the insidiousness that makes him uncomfortable.

Fugitive hates people who are prettier than him, and then | after countless searches, he finds that no man can do this, and the object he hates changes directly to all very good-looking people. Except for the little ice, of course.

So he hates the wind clouds in front of him.

“Shura, how did you get in here, and you're provoking?” After the initial surprise, Tiansha Fengyun's face quickly surfaced with the usual shade and calm, while the first cryptic shadow of Tiansha began to set people up.

How did you get in here? The wind whispered with indifference. With Tyrannosaurus's secret order, do you dare let him in?