"Husband...husband...is it you? Where are you!"

The woman's pleasant call sounded from afar and came with the wind.

The auspicious clouds float from west to east.

It was a cloud with five colors, hazy and illusory, and a figure appeared in the clouds. Under the cover of the colorful auspicious clouds, it was difficult to see clearly, so it could only be vaguely judged that it was a woman.

"Sister Rou is finally here." The young master of Shui Chen smiled.

"So you have also sent a message to Sister Rou." The young master of the Volcano looked up and sighed in relief: "The war in the ancient country of Zhaolan is urgent, and I thought Sister Rou would not come."

"How could it be? How could she not come about the person with a vest with a deity?" The young master of Shui Chen sneered, and Yu Guang glanced at Zhou Buchen behind Luo Chuan, with contempt in his eyes.

Without asking the two young masters, Luo Chuan had already vaguely guessed the identity of the visitor based on the expressions of Zhou Buchen and Nan Li.

Zhou Buchen looked stiff, lowered his head, staring at the lower ice mud, with a complex look mixed with a hint of loneliness, which could hardly be seen on him.

As for Nanli, the gloating feeling was beyond words. He looked at Zhou Buchen from time to time, looked at the colorful auspicious clouds from far to near, and sneered from time to time.

"Two young masters, I don't know that girl is..." Luo Chuan couldn't help asking.

"That is Princess Rou of the Ancient Kingdom of Zhaolan, the most beautiful and genius among the children of the Ancient Kingdom of Zhaolan." The young master Huo Chen expressed admiration in his tone.

"It is also the wife of your good friend." The young master of Shuichen's eyes flowed with waves, looking at Luo Chuan, and said meaningfully: "The wife who is the matchmaker."

"Oh? You've been worshipped." Luo Chuan turned around, looked at Zhou Buchen with a look of surprise, and then rebuked coldly: "Old Zhou, do you still think I am a brother? I didn't inform me of such a big thing, which made me not even drink the wedding banquet. Humph."

"This matter..."

Zhou Buchen looked embarrassed and was interrupted by Luo Chuan before he could finish speaking.

"Forget it, whoever calls us brothers? I won't care about this. Remember to make up for me when I have a wedding banquet." Luo Chuan patted Zhou Buchen's shoulder generously. The coldness on his face instantly dissipated, and he blinked and smiled: "What you can like is definitely the beauty of the country and the beauty is beautiful. Everyone is here, why don't you introduce it quickly!"

Bang!

Luo Chuan's hand was swept away by Zhou Buchen's neat sword.

"I have something to do, let's go first. Luo Chuan, say hello to Bai Yiqing for me, I'll go first. No need to send it away."

Zhou Buchen turned around and left.

Luo Chuan and Nanli took action at the same time, one hugging the shoulders and the other grabbed the arms.

"Why are you like this? You are so squeamish, you don't look like my brother at all." Luo Chuan pretended to be displeased.

"Yes, the country bun, what are you doing in a hurry? You have to introduce your little wife to Luo Chuan." Nan Li said with a smacking mouth.

Buzz!

The energy soars into the sky!

Zhou Buchen's body was shaking violently, his physical strength was erect, and his left hand was empty and his sword was sharp and sharp, and his right hand was Xuanzhen's single tree like Tianyue was capped, blocking him.

"Don't force me!"

"You guys force me again! Don't blame my relatives for not admitting them!"

"Let me go! Luo Chuan, you are so stupid. I will definitely turn against you!"

Zhou Buchen's face turned red, his eyes were crazy, and his swords were shaking hysterically, as if he was dying together.

"You...well, go. I won't stop you, brother." Luo Chuan spread his hands helplessly.

"Good brother! There will be a date later!"

Zhou Buchen neatly put away his swords, his face returned to normal in an instant, and he was about to turn around and hear Luo Chuan's faint voice: "Anyway, the person has come."

Buzz!

Zhou Buchen's qi and blood rushing to the skull, his face changed drastically. He quickly turned around and looked at the beautiful figure wrapped in the five-color auspicious clouds opposite, and took five steps back. He covered his heart with his right hand and slowly bent down. His face was full of pain.

"Husband, what's wrong with you!"

The woman in the auspicious clouds took two steps forward, with a deep sense of tension and concern in her voice.

"Don't! Don't come here!"

Zhou Buchen suddenly raised his head, stretched out an arm, and blocked the woman: "Do you still remember what I said to you that night...Rou'er, I..."

"You are suffering from a very poison. It is the poison that has no cure for Nine Yang and Nine Flames brought from the mother's womb. It will explode for a month every year, which is destined to not live beyond fifty years old. How could I forget..." The woman suddenly felt a hint of shyness and twistedness in her voice: "But that night, have we detoxified the poison... I am the body of Nine Yin and Nine Cold, and I am the only one in this world who can save my husband."

"Huh!" Luo Chuan's eyes widened, looked at Zhou Buchen again, raised his thumbs up, and muttered in a low voice: "I didn't expect that Old Zhou has such a skill, which is amazing."

"Disgusting, I actually used this method to deceive a little girl and him... men are indeed liars." Yao Yu muttered, subconsciously glanced at Luo Chuan.

The monks of the two tribes of water and fire around them also calmed down, raised their ears, and the Bagua fire in their eyes burned wildly.

Zhou Buchen's expression froze, then returned to his face of pain, and waved his hand with difficulty: "Those...those are not the point!"

"Isn't it the point... For your husband, what Rouer did for your husband that night was not important." There was a hint of frustration and resentment in Princess Zhaolan's pleasant voice, and she was about to cry, which made people feel pity.

Anger, disdain, contemptuous eyes shone towards Zhou Buchen. Zhou Buchen's face changed and he quickly changed his words: "Of course it's the point... not... it's the point, but it's not the point I want to talk about today! The point I want to talk about is... Actually, I've always made mistakes before. I was not the body of Nine Yang Nine Flames, but the more desperate body of Eight Yang Nine Flames! Rou'er, don't underestimate these Eight Yang Nine Flames. Although only one Yang is missing, it's..."

Everyone was quiet.

In Zhou Buchen's sometimes frustrated, sometimes complicated, sometimes unwilling to accept, but he did not lose his men's fight against the will of heaven and death. He was filled with the voices of ruthless accusations against this unfair fate and the world, the terror of the Eight Yang and Nine Flame Body was soon deeply imprinted in everyone's minds.

Many monks in the Water and Fire clans began to sigh and showed sympathy. The young masters of the two clans looked at each other with strange eyes. The two innate lineages not far away were stunned and heard it. Obviously, they were also scared by the eight Yang and nine flame bodies.

Among the five-color auspicious clouds, the beautiful figure lowered his head and wiped his tears silently.

"Hey, Luo Chuan, what do you think?" Nan Li turned his head and looked at Luo Chuan, who was listening with relish and dancing with joy, and asked in a low voice.

"This Eight Yang and Nine Flame poison is so powerful. It is indeed a terminal illness in the world!" Luo Chuan said solemnly.

"Yes, I only realized today that there are such strange poisons in the world. It is really not easy for Zhou Buchen to survive until today." Nan Li nodded slightly.

The next moment, the two looked at each other and bent down and burst into laughter.

Zhou Buchen secretly glared at Luo Chuan and Nanli who did not give him any face, then raised their heads with difficulty and smiled bitterly: "All this is fate. I am the eight Yang Jiuyan, and Rou'er is the nine Yin Jiuhan. That time...that time we treated the disease, not only did it fail, but it made me..."

"Your condition worsens, is it already alive?" The woman in the auspicious cloud suddenly stopped crying. She raised her head and looked at Zhou Buchen and asked.

"Uh...yeah, how do you know?" Zhou Buchen was stunned and said a little embarrassedly.

Princess Zhaolan took a deep breath, and a hint of emotion in her tone: "So, in order not to drag me down and not let me stay alone in the empty room for you, my husband decided to leave quietly?"

"Yes!" Zhou Buchen nodded vigorously.

"Husband, you're thinking too much." Princess Zhaolan's tone suddenly became light and happy: "The so-called one-day couple's kindness is a hundred days. If you unfortunately die of serious illness, Rou'er will stay widow for you for a hundred days... Well, it's a bit too much. Then let's go for seven days. After seven days, I will choose a son-in-law nationwide. So don't worry, husband, I will never stay alone in the empty room. Husband. What kind of man is it more suitable for Rou'er to find as a husband after you die of serious illness? Gentle? More delicate? Or... rude!"

"Ah?" Zhou Buchen opened his mouth wide.

"This is OK!" Luo Chuan looked at the woman in the auspicious clouds, full of admiration.

"It seems that this matter needs to be discussed for a long time. Husband, please go back with Rou'er first, let's discuss it slowly. Be good." The woman smiled slightly and walked towards Zhou Buchen, with tenderness and sweetness.

Zhou Buchen shook his hands repeatedly, his face turned pale and sallow, and he bent down while retreating: "Rou'er, I... I'm really not able to do it... I, I... cough cough cough..."

Zhou Buchen had not finished coughing the third sound.

Bang!

A long whip was thrown out and slammed hard at Zhou Buchen's feet, breaking the air and shattering the ice field.

"Zhou Buchen! You are my life! Death is my ghost! You like acting, I will accompany you... But you will never escape from my palm in your life!"

The woman in the auspicious clouds gritted her teeth and said, finally no longer disguised. Even the five-color auspicious clouds slowly faded downwards, revealing her bright and beautiful face.

Luo Chuan was stunned. Seeing that face, he finally understood why all this happened.

Unlike his imagination, Princess Zhaolan's face was not as strange as the Second Young Master of Water and Fire. On the contrary, Princess Zhaolan was as beautiful as a flower. However, Luo Chuan had seen this face. It was when he was still in the southern realm, and the two blue and white snakes of Zhou Buchen were trapped in the long river of reincarnation. In the reincarnation world where Zhou Buchen was in, there was a beautiful woman who had always been with him, and that was also the only woman Zhou Buchen truly loved.

Princess Zhaolan and Zhou Buchen's woman in the reincarnation world look almost exactly the same!

But when the five-color auspicious clouds completely faded, Luo Chuan was stunned again: "What!"

Princess Zhaolan is so beautiful, but from her waist down, she was actually a fish tail full of scales, without legs and buttocks, only fish scales and barbs.

Facing Princess Zhaolan's pressing step by step, Zhou Buchen looked panicked and shouted: "Brother! Save me!"

"Zhou Buchen, you are a big beast! How did you do it!" Luo Chuan stared at Princess Zhaolan's "lower body" without a trace of gap and shouted.

"Do you care about how I did it! Save me quickly! Don't be too lazy! If it weren't for helping Bai Yiqing, how could I be discovered!" Zhou Buchen roared.

"That's right."

Luo Chuan flashed and appeared beside Zhou Buchen, grabbed Zhou Buchen and rushed towards Guangmen: "Princess, I'm sorry!" (To be continued)
Chapter completed!