Great God King

"Get out of the way!" Luo Yao called out, and the monks quickly dispersed.

Her sister has been walking with others for nearly a month. She is undoubtedly a domestic disgrace. Luo Yao doesn't want too many people to attend.

A friar reported to Luo Buchuan, the city Lord. As soon as he entered the courtyard gate, a strong baritone came from the house, "all come in!"

Wang Baoyu's mind trembled slightly. Luo Buchuan, who was in charge of Qingchuan City, was indeed of extraordinary accomplishments.

The three men then entered the opposite hall. The ground was clean enough to shine a shadow. Luo Buchuan changed to a brand-new wooden table. He was sitting in the back with a gloomy face, his hands on the table, and his fingers kept beating.

Luo Buchuan is in his early 40s. He is more than 1.8 meters tall by visual inspection. His face is sharp and sharp. He has two sword eyebrows. He is wearing a black suit with silver buttons on it.

Along the way, Wang Baoyu also paid attention to people's dress up. The men's collar was straight, and the main color was dark. The women's clothing was diversified, which was very similar to modern people.

Suit, it is likely to be a symbol of identity! Wang Baoyu also wore a ragged suit.

"Father, Yao'er has found her sister!"

Luo Yao bowed and then snorted, "also brought back this mortal named Wang Baoyu."

"He clearly has four levels of cultivation. How can he be a mortal?" Luo Buchuan said.

"My daughter didn't lie. When she first met him, she was a mortal. She taught him the skill and practiced it." Luo Yao explained.

"If you have good talent, it will take three years." Robugawa was surprised.

"The Lord of the city, Luo Yao is right. I am a mortal. Today's cultivation may be forced out of the predicament." Wang Baoyu hugged his fist.

Wang Baoyu's frankness made Luo Yao look at him with a new look, and her resentment subsided a lot.

"Father, qian'er ran away without authorization and made a big mistake, asking for punishment." Luo Qian said, kneeling on her knees and lowering her head.

"Get up!"

Luo Buchuan didn't argue with his daughter, but he still looked at Wang Baoyu and asked, "how did you come from this vague soul core?"

"I don't know why it came out after practicing kung fu."

Wang Baoyu did not say the truth of eating two strong soul fruit, Luo Qian secretly glanced at him, did not say.

"Well, in that case, you may not be a mortal or a monk, but the soul core is hidden, and it is very deep." Luo Buchuan nodded and his face softened.

"Father, maybe it's like you said!" Luo Qian agreed happily.

"Father, he's a mortal. The soul core doesn't feel like it's true."

Luo Yao spoke again. She vaguely felt that her father had the intention to leave Wang Baoyu.

Luo Buchuan waved his hand and motioned his daughter to shut up. Then he looked directly at Wang Baoyu and asked, "I don't care if you are a monk or a mortal. You have taken my daughter away for so long, and you have learned the skill of Dongyue gate. Come on, what should I do? "

"Father, let him go. It's all the daughter's fault!" Luo Qian fell to the ground and knocked heavily on her head.

"Qian'er, are you sick? Always speaking to an outsider. " Luo Yao's anger and shame reappeared.

Luo Buchuan ignored her daughter lying on the ground, still staring at Wang Baoyu, waiting for an answer.

"Lord Luo, if it wasn't for Qianqian's kindness, I would have died at this time. I appreciate her and like her more. If you promise, I hope to marry her and be my wife. From then on, I will never give up." Wang Baoyu said aloud.

"Baoyu, you don't have to be like this!" Luo Qian turned her head, tears whirling in her eyes.

"Qian Qian, I am not because of gratitude, nor because of pity, this is from the heart." Wang Baoyu solemnly stressed a sentence.

"I'm against it!"

Luo Yao exclaimed, "father, you must not promise that this person is of unknown origin and will bring danger to everyone. Although qian'er is the daughter of the city Lord, how can she marry such a person? "

Wang Baoyu's words surprised Luo Buchuan, but he did not change his face: "answer me, where are you from?"

"I came out of the stone. Many people here have seen it. I'm really sorry. I can't remember what happened in the past. Everything here is strange to me." Wang Baoyu said frankly.

Luo Buchuan fell into silence. After a long time, he said slowly, "I promise you to marry my daughter. You can't do it at the ends of the earth. You can only stay in Qingchuan city."

"Father, you can't promise Luo Yao is anxious. She kneels down, twists her head, and looks at Wang Baoyu with her eyes burning.

"Step back, you don't have to worry about it. Master Mu's son is waiting for you." Luo Buchuan said impatiently.

Hum! Luo Yao got up with a cold hum, swung her arm and walked out of the hall.

"My daughter doesn't want to get married!"

At this time, Luo Qian spoke again, looking at Wang Baoyu's expression, quite complicated.

Maybe there was no one else in the house. Luo Buchuan, unconventional, got up from behind the table, helped his daughter up, folded the hair on her forehead, and said in a soft voice, "qian'er, I promised your mother that I would marry you well. This boy dares to take responsibility and looks good. Don't hesitate, I've been looking forward to this day"Father Luo Qian sobbed and buried her head in her father's broad chest.

"Qianqian, I'm sincere and will always treat you well." Wang Baoyu stressed again.

"Wang Baoyu, although my daughter has a disability, she is also the apple of my eye. Since you want to marry you, you can't betray her. Otherwise, I will certainly not let you go at the ends of the earth." Luo Buchuan issued a warning again.

"Don't worry. As a man, you can say everything."

"Good! I'll leave my daughter to you. "

Luo Buchuan took up their hands, held them together heavily, and patted Wang Baoyu on the shoulder. "Remember today's oath. The road of practice is hard. I hope you can go far."

Wang Baoyu saw that tears appeared in Luo Buchuan's eyes. He was sensitive to the fact that behind this man, there must be something terrible to look back on.

The wedding ceremony between monks is quite simple. Luo Buchuan then sat back at the table and asked them to bow down together with hands in hand, even if they were married.

"My father-in-law, I have nothing. I will make up for the present from Qianqian in the future."

Luo Buchuan was satisfied with Wang Baoyu's attitude. He shook his head and took three things out of his arms and handed them over.

"Baoyu, qianer, we have nothing else in Qingchuan city. These things are dowry."

A light blue stone like an egg, with some fine grains on it. A round stone with light yellow color has a smooth surface. There is also a talisman. Wang Baoyu doesn't know what it is, but Luo Qian's face is red to the core.

"Father, we are too low to have children." Luo Qian said shyly.

On the light yellow stone, you can feel the aura wave. It should be a spirit stone. Wang Baoyu realized that the light blue texture stone is the so-called fertility stone, and it must be the fertility talisman.

"Be prepared without danger." Luo Buchuan said with a smile, "the houses in the city are chosen by you."

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