Emperor's Century

Chapter 579 Marriage

Shaoqiu's feelings for Mi Ziyu are quite complicated, and his heart is extremely uncomfortable. Uh-huh, he coping with a few words. Seeing that he didn't want to say more, he had to give up. He was worried about Chang'e, who was injured by himself, and he didn't care about it. He hurried into the Lutai Palace and cast a spell to save Chang'e.

Shaoqiu didn't pay attention to him. He kept looking at Ai Sang. Seeing her tearful eyes and extremely sad, he also felt a little pain in his heart. He took a few steps and muttered, "Aisan, are you... all right?"

Aissan turned his eyes in a panic and wiped his tears, but didn't say anything. Suddenly, Shaoqiu felt a slight pain in his back and heard Bai Miao shout, " Stay away from her!"

Turning his head and looking, Bai Miao held the broken jade bow in her hand, as if the real spiritual arrow had locked her heart. Shaoqiu had no choice but to say angrily, "Bai Miao, what's wrong with you? I just said a few words to Assan. What's the matter to you?"

"Do you deserve it?" Bai Miao said coldly, "There is a deep blood feud between you and us. I didn't kill you. I already tolerated it.

"I didn't kill them!" Shaoqiu shouted angrily, "Why do you all say that I destroyed Kongsang Island? My parents are as kind to me, and the clan takes good care of me. That day, I fell into the sea by them and drifted into the wilderness. What does the destruction of Kongsang Island have to do with me?

Bai Miao's heart trembled. Naturally, he knew the truth of the destruction of Kongsang Island. At this time, he stiffened his heart: "It's useless for you to argue more! Aisan, don't pay attention to this murderer!"

Aissan suddenly cried out, covered his face and ran out.

As soon as he ran a few steps, he suddenly bumped into a man. The man smiled and said, "Aissan, what's wrong? Who made you angry again?"

It's a Ziyu. It turned out that Long Yan had removed the seal, and he and Di Yao were coming back and forward.

"No, it's nothing." Aissan shook his head in a panic.

Mi Ziyu sighed slightly, as if he wanted to hold her, but he didn't have the courage. He opened his arms, put them down, and muttered, "Aisang, don't worry! No one dares to bully you. I'm leaving. Take good care of yourself. If anything happens, let the witch of Diqiu send me a message.

Aisang and Shaoqiu looked at him in astonishment. Shaoqiu couldn't help saying, "Hey, Ming... That Ziyu, what on earth are you talking about with Di Yao? Did he compromise? If you want to marry Asan to Na Danzhu, you can't do it.

Mi Ziyu seemed to be extremely upset and stared at him: "Who is Asang going to marry? What does it have to do with you?"

After talking with Di Yao for a while, his attitude changed greatly.

"This..." Shaoqiu was in a hurry, "Hey, I'm serious with you. This is not a joke!"

"Haha, it's about Sang'er's happiness. Of course, it's not a child's play." Di Yao suddenly laughed and said, "Song'er is going to marry Dan Zhu. I have agreed on an auspicious time with Shengqi, and then Shengqi will be presided over by Shengqi in person. Shaoqiu, if you have time, you might as well come to the ceremony!"

There was no expression on the face of Ziyu, as if he had acquiesced.

Shaoqiu was stunned like a wooden chicken. He couldn't imagine that after a secret conversation with Di Yao for a moment, Mi Ziyu's attitude changed greatly!

"Zi Ziyu!" Shaoqiu was furious. His right arm was stretched out, and his arm turned into a cold spear thorn, which was against Mi Ziyu's throat. "What on earth did you do with Di Yao do? Is it worth exchanging Ethan's happiness?

Mi Ziyu looked at the spear with a calm face and said faintly, "Do you want to kill me?"

"I..." Shaoqiu snorted and took back the spear, "Of course I don't want to kill you. However, it is not possible to let Asang marry Danzhu.

"It doesn't seem to be up to you, does it?" Mi Ziyu hummed.

Shaoqiu took a long breath, looked at Ai Sang, and slowly said, "For her, you can kill the emperor, and I can do it; if you can destroy the gods against the sky, so can I. Whether Essen hates me or not, no matter whether the marriage contract between me and her is still there, I will not watch her marry the lustful and shameless Bei Yuejun!"

"Don't make a marriage contract with me!" Qi Ziyu was furious, and his eyes seemed to spewing fire.

"I'm going to take her away!" Before Shaoqiu finished speaking, he suddenly reached out his arm and grabbed Ai Sang.

He was magical. His muscles, bones and blood all over his body were condensed by gold element particles, and his body was degenerate. His arm suddenly stretched out three feet long, wrapped around Aisen's waist and held her in his arms.

"Put her down!" Mi Ziyu shouted.

"What are you doing?" Di Yao was furious.

Shaoqiu looked at Ziyu with pain and said, "I know you are good to Assan. If you really love her, I don't object. Even if you are a witch, I won't stop you. But--" he said word by word, "You are too ambitious. I will never allow Asang to become a victim of your conspiracy and power!"

"Idiot!" Mi Ziyu shouted loudly, and the spirit storm bombarded out.

Shaoqiu's right hand stroked, and a silver light shield appeared in mid-air, but his spiritual power was invisible, but it was not what the gold element could resist. He only felt a shock in his head and he was dizzy in front of him. Fortunately, the gold element was famous for its stability, and his nerves were strong, which could withstand this blow.

As soon as he woke up from the dizziness, the white seedling broke the jade bow, and the spiritual arrow shot silently. Although Shaoqiu couldn't see the invisible arrow, he felt the position he took with the tingling pain of his body being locked. His body flashed like lightning, and he was erratic in the courtyard. Bai Miao's spiritual arrow could not hit him.

"Long Yan, take him down for me!" Di Yao shouted, "Don't hurt Sonny!"

Long Yan answered, raised his head and quietly looked at Shaoqiu, which flashed rapidly, like a virtual shadow.

"Youngqiu, put me down." In the midst of the rapid flight, Ai Sang struggled in his arms and said coldly.

Shao Qiufei was on the top of the Lutai Palace and looked at her with a wry smile: "You can put it down, but Asan, in any case, I hope you don't marry Danzhu."

"Who do I want to marry have anything to do with you?" Ai Sang said lightly, "You don't have to waste energy on me. Put me down and run away quickly! Aren't there still some Gantang and Dong Jing waiting for you? It is said that there are more than a dozen Western female slaves around you, each of whom is stunning. I'm mediocre, how dare I let you--"

"Don't say it." Shaoqiu stretched out his hand to cover her mouth and sighed, "Aissan, no matter how many things happened between us, since your father entrusted you to me, I have the responsibility to protect your happiness."

"How do you maintain my happiness?" Assan said coldly.

Shaoqiu was silent for a moment and said, "Actually, I'm not what you think. The stem has died for me, and Gan Tang... has already abandoned me. As for the dozen female slaves, they are all poor people. I will send them back to their Western homes in the future.

"You mean..." A trace of hope suddenly appeared in Ai Sang's eyes, and there was a slight blush on his face.

"I mean..." Shaoqiu muttered, "I will take you out of Diyao's control, and you are free to choose your destination in the future."

Before the voice fell, Shaoqiu only felt a slap in the face.

"Gone go of me!" Ai Sang said angrily, "I'm alive or dead. You don't have to care!"

Shaoqiu was stunned. His face did not hurt. Cultivation into annihilation has this benefit. His skin was condensed with gold particles, and he didn't feel pain when he was slapped in the face, but there was a sense of desolation in his heart.

Until now, he couldn't tell what his feelings he had for Asan. He didn't think about it. He ignored Asan's struggle and forced her back on his back, turning the five fingers of his left hand into five metal buckles to hold her firmly. At this time, he suddenly remembered the past when he carried Gan Tang all the way to Sanmiao. He was afraid that the rope would hurt her, and every time he wrapped the rope with his skirt. Later, I learned that with Gan Tang's cultivation to King Kong Disaster, although his skin looks tender, he can't even cut the knife, not to mention the rope...

In the memory, a smile appeared on Shaoqiu's face. Suddenly, the space in front of him seemed to be manipulated by a strange force, twisted, and an invisible force grabbed his legs and raised him upside down.

is the "divine heaven and earth" of Mi Ziyu!

This kind of top magic power can change everything with spiritual remote control, which is extremely difficult to deal with. Shaoqiu shouted loudly, his legs became thinner, and his whole body turned into a bamboo pole more than three feet long, ejected up, like a spear breaking the air, shooting at the lower part of Kashima.

"Where to go!" Bai Miao took the jade bow in his hand, and the spiritual arrow shot silently. There was no change in the air, but Shaoqiu felt that at least seventeen or eight places in his body were locked by the spiritual arrow, and it was faintly painful. He took a deep breath, and his slender body was like a spirit snake winding in the air. In an instant, he avoided all the attacks and landed on the open space of Kashima like an awl.

Suddenly, a cold hum sounded around him. Shaoqiu suddenly straightened his hair, and he only felt that a huge crisis he had never seen in his life covered his whole body.