A new martial arts conference is held, and the person who wins the first place can marry the most beautiful woman in the world.
For this good fortune, the master of Yi Pavilion, Fu Yaoye, appeared on the scene holding a Chengxiao Sword.
Snow-born plum bones, eyes like cold stars.
None of the three thousand winds and snows are like him, and none of them are like him.
Fu Yaoye asked the name of the most beautiful woman in the world several times, and everyone present was ready to see this young lady's joke.
After easily defeating everyone, he put the Chengxiao Sword back into its scabbard without any trace of wind or snow on his body.
"Knowing that you didn't let me, I took the most beautiful woman in the world away."
Fu Yaoye walked towards the people of Baiwu Sect step by step. Everyone looked at the most beautiful woman nervously, only to see the man beside her blocking her half way behind him.
"Beauty, come back with me."
No one expected that Fu Yaoye would ignore Wen Shuang, the most beautiful woman in the world, and instead fall in love with her brother.
The martial arts community was in an uproar.
Is there really anyone in this world who is willing to marry a man with ten miles of red makeup, three matchmakers and six hires?
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After the two got married for a while, they began to pick each other's vests off.
Fu Yaoye: "Shi Qingluo, the third prince of the old emperor."
Shi Qingluo: "Fu Yaoye, the prince of Wupinghou."
The whole family of the Wuping Marquis was wiped out, and it was His Majesty who issued the killing order. Fu Yaoye originally thought that he and Qing Luo would be antagonistic.
Who knew Qing Luo said to him: "The old emperor will die in your hands sooner or later, Pavilion Master, don't worry."
"Patricide, Luoluo, you just said it so casually?"
Qing Luo imitated him and said: "Regicide, Pavilion Master, haven't you been thinking about it for so many years?"
Fu Yaoye laughed loudly: "The femme fatale is worthy of being my wife."
"Your Majesty, this is a great reward."
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The world was at peace, and Fu Yaoye's great revenge was avenged. He no longer needed Chengxiao on his waist, but replaced it with a waist fan.
Now His Majesty is trying to persuade Qingluo, but he insists on risking the disapproval of the world and appointing a man as his queen. Everyone can't persuade Qingluo, so they come to persuade Fu Yaoye.
Seeing the civil and military officials kneeling on the snow one by one, Fu Yao, who was wearing single clothes at night, watched them being carried away one by one without letting go.
What's wrong with being the number one in martial arts? You still have to listen to His Majesty and be his queen.
"The world is full of storms and mountains and rivers are thousands of miles apart. It would be better for you and me to go together with one heart and soul, and we will live up to our expectations in this life."
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The chapter titles and content summary are from Zhang Jiuling's "Looking at the Moon and Huaiyuan" | "Nineteen Ancient Poems" | Zheng Sixiao's "Twenty Calculations and Five Hundred Words" |
Intention: Don't be afraid of floating clouds covering your eyes, because your body is at the highest level.