I make a contract with myself

Outside the Taoist sect.

Sun Yan looked around like a thief and immediately slipped into a certain palace.

Duan Rong, on the other hand, was much more upright, and took the initiative to greet his old father under his gaze.

"Good morning, General."

Sun Yan greeted awkwardly.

Duan Wenze snorted coldly, with a stern look on his face: "I have to go back, you guys... remember, you are not married yet, understand?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and put it on Sun Yan's shoulder.

The poor baby nodded desperately, his face turned pale with fright.

"very good."

Duan Wenze patted his shoulder and turned around to give his precious daughter a few words before leaving.

In the blink of an eye, its figure disappeared from the horizon at an absurdly fast speed.

"Is my father so scary?" Duan Rong asked, tilting her head.

"Just imagine that the delicate flower that you have cared for for twenty years is suddenly stolen by me, a flower picker, in front of you. How would you feel?" Sun Yan looked a little unnatural.

Duan Rong lowered his head and thought deeply, then nodded and sighed after a while.

"Indeed, I will feel very uncomfortable."

"If you were to put yourself in someone else's shoes, I would be very unhappy too, maybe even more so than your father."

"Then we can only...can..."

"What can it be?"

Sun Yan was slightly confused.

However, when he saw Duan Rong's blushing cheeks, he seemed to understand something and couldn't help but feel funny.

I just fell in love, and my mind actually jumped to children. I am indeed a love brain...

Sun Yan held her hand and turned his head to see the figure of the girl holding the sword, but he could not coincide with it.

However, this is her. Like Duan Wenze, she is full of acting talent. She is a cold female general in front of others and a delicate little girl behind others.

Such a good girl must not be let down!

At this moment, Duan Mu poked his head outside the door and walked towards the two of them with lingering fear.

"Dad is gone?"

Duan Rong frowned slightly and looked at his brother with a rather unkind look.

In the way!

Sun Yan also felt that he was in the way and didn't want his world of two to be disturbed.

What reason should be used?

Duan Mu didn't notice the two people's disgust and just came over: "Sect Master Yun came just now and was discussing things with Li Hong. Where should we go to play?"

Duan Rong said coldly: "Go back and practice."

Hearing this, Duan Mu shook his head: "No."

Sun Yan stood up at the right time and said seriously: "You can't even defeat me now, how will you take over the general's mansion in the future?"

"My father is a ninth-grade and ninth-level warrior. He has a long lifespan. Maybe he will not die after I die."

Duan Mu was confident, and his words were not unreasonable.

Duan Wenze is at his peak, and with his cultivation level, it is not a problem to live for hundreds of years.

Maybe, even if Duan Mu dies by then, he will still have flowing black hair, and he won't even be considered a white-haired person giving a black-haired person.

"So, you should practice harder, at least to defeat my weakest elf, otherwise it will be too embarrassing for the general's palace." Sun Yan was heartbroken.

"The weakest elf?"

Duan Mu felt that he had been underestimated.

Are you kidding? Even Sun Yan's weakest elf can't beat him. Who gave you the confidence?

"Well, the cultivation level is only the second and seventh level, and it is a fury of the storm."

"Haha, do you think it's so powerful? I'm at the third level and seventh level, which is a whole level higher than it!"

Duan Mu was quite proud.

Duan Rong frowned slightly: "Sun Yan, have you changed to become an elf cultivator?"

The smile on Sun Yan's face froze.

I have been patronizing you and me these past few days, and I forgot to explain to her!

Just practicing Taoism and martial arts can make the young lady feel sulky for several days. This time it was even more extreme. She gave up practicing martial arts and switched to elf training...

Miss, can I explain to you in private?

I am still a warrior, and I have not given up martial arts and turned to cultivation!

Sun Yan smiled pitifully, but Duan Rong smiled with relief.

"It's better if you don't practice Taoism."

"Eh?"

Sun Yan was extremely puzzled.

What is it that makes her hate Taoist masters so much?

Duan Rong smiled slightly and asked without explaining, "Where is your cultivation?"

Sun Yan glanced at Duan Mu with contempt in his eyes.

"Third grade ninth level."

This is just the cultivation of a Taoist master. If the three cultivations work together, miss, you may not be my opponent!

Duan Rong nodded with a calm expression: "It's okay."

"What about you?"

"Fourth and sixth level, if you practice quietly for a while, you should be able to break through."

Sun Yan covered his face and wanted to cry.

Please forgive my arrogance, I don’t understand the world of genius...

Duan Mu, who was standing next to him, looked like he had been there before and patted Sun Yan on the shoulder to express comfort.

His experience from childhood told him not to compete with his sister, it would hurt his self-esteem!

Duan Rong locked her brother in a room to practice, then turned around and took her lover's hand, and went on a date with him.

As for Xie Xintong, she was very considerate. She knew that her brother and sister Duan had not seen each other for a long time and needed some alone space, so she declined their invitation and did not want to disturb them.

What more can a husband ask for when he has such a wife?

Duan Rong looked sweet and asked, "Where are we going?"

Sun Yan touched his chin: "My master recommended going to Fengming Bridge and Ruichun Street, so you must not go to these two places."

"why?"

"You can find out if you go to Daozong for a walk."

"You...you take me there."

Duan Rong's face turned red and her voice sounded like a mosquito.

Sun Yan covered his little heart, trying to let it gain some energy and beat a little slower.

Duan Rong was a warrior and her cultivation level was still high. The two of them were holding hands, so they could naturally feel her lover's beating heart, and her cheeks became even hotter.

Sun Yan glanced at it, and his blood boiled.

The two of them were trapped in an endless loop.

We haven't even walked down one corridor, and now we're like this, why are we still going on a date?

Skip it and just find an inn...

As soon as this thought emerged, Sun Yan shuddered and took a breath of air.

Thinking of Duan Wenze's face, it was really disgusting!

Sun Yan had no doubt that as long as he dared to make any extraordinary move, whether voluntary or passive, when he saw Duan Wenze again, he would be beaten to death by this hopeless slave girl.

The two finally calmed down, and just as they were about to go on a date, Sect Leader Yun walked towards them.

Yun Yun stopped him: "Just in time, come with me."

Sun Yan's mouth twitched: "I remember I asked for leave last night."

"Things have changed."

"What changed?"

"Prince Li Hong of the Zhanwu Dynasty, and Bai Meixiang, the princess of the Dihong Dynasty, what should I say... um, are they having an affair?"

Sun Yan and Duan Rong looked at each other.

Two dynasties are at war, but the prince and princess are getting together. Is this an attempt to join forces?

"This is an opportunity." Sun Yan said firmly.

Yunyun smiled and nodded, becoming more and more satisfied with him.

Having such an assistant by your side really makes you feel a lot more relaxed.

Only Duan Rong didn't react yet: "What do you mean?"

"If we find evidence and make their relationship public, the two dynasties will definitely not be able to fight in a short time."

Sun Yan was gearing up and almost forgot today's theme.

"You are overthinking. This prince is busy fighting for the throne and is not interested in love."