Xingtie: After my death, Liuying will understand love.

Chapter 514

Stop, please stop, please stop hitting me! ——The above is the psychological activity of March 7.

While eating melons, he happened to meet the Emperor Huang Quan of the Void Order. After a long moment of separation of lips, he performed a one-handed solo in his prime posture of Fu Xuan. March Seven knew that he could not win even if he tried his best, unless he could summon another "me" and summon the former Emperor March back to his position in order to completely defeat Huang Quan.

March Seven glanced at the robin and couldn't help but admire it. Since arriving at the scene five minutes ago, the robin has maintained a calm attitude. By the way, it used the power of harmony to play the song "Hope to have feathers and wings" for the two people fighting. March Seven was so excited that he didn't know what was burning in his heart.

An Ming, who was still lying on the bed, was even more helpless. Huang Quan kept pressing An Ming's abdominal muscles with his right hand during the fight with Fu Xuan. He was able to fight Fu Xuan back and forth with just his left hand, not to mention that his left hand was not Huang Quan's dominant hand.

But Izumo's warriors must also have the ability to kill the enemy with their non-dominant hand in an emergency, otherwise they will be killed. To some extent, Huang Quan is a similar person to Liuying. They both struggled out of endless death and their hands were stained with the blood of the enemy.

These fighting habits that are unimaginable to ordinary people are the instincts they have developed through countless death battles, just like forging steel into a sharp blade.

Fu Xuan was not a fool either. She clearly felt that Huang Quan did not try his best, or to be more precise, he "did not have any killing intent".

Huang Quan did not intend to kill Fu Xuan. In her opinion, this was just a courtesy when meeting her sisters for the first time, and they could get to know each other more deeply during the battle.

This made Fu Xuan even more unconvinced. How could the arrogant Taibu admit that he was worse than Huang Quan? Although height...size, and so on, these did not count. If they were to compare, they should compare IQ!

An knew that continuing the fight would be fruitless, but if he tried to stop the fight right from the start, Xuan'er would certainly not feel relieved. It would be better to let Fu Xuan fight to his heart's content before stopping him.

Thinking that the time was almost up, An Ming used the flash that the An family used casually again. He disappeared directly under Huang Quan's palm and appeared in the center of the fight between the two. He caught the Zhao Dao and Wuming Sword on the left and right at the same time, forcibly pausing the civil war in Shura Field.

"Xuan'er, you've worked hard too."

"Mei, the force you used this time was very good. Keep it up."

Fu Xuan was about to explode with anger after hearing this, but his anger had just exploded when he was firmly restrained in place by the "Qin" technique that suppressed the world. His amethyst-like eyes seemed to express his dissatisfaction to An Ming in a protest, and his tender lips pressed even harder, and before separating, he bit An Ming's mouth fiercely.

After seeing An Ming's painful expression, Fu Xuan finally calmed down. He looked at Robin and March Seven beside the door and said unhappily, "Have you seen enough?"

After seeing An Ming's painful expression, Fu Xuan finally calmed down. He looked at Robin and March Seven beside the door and said unhappily, "Have you seen enough?"

"Actually, you didn't use your full strength, Sister Xuan'er," Robin said with a smile. As a bystander, she saw the battle most clearly. Although Huang Quan did not have any killing intent, Fu Xuan also did not fully display the power of the Dayan Qiongguan Formation. It was more like he was simply releasing his emotions with the Wuming Sword.

After saying this, Robin did not give Fu Xuan time to be arrogant. He walked towards Huang Quan and extended his right hand: "Sister Huang Quan? Welcome to be sisters. Since Sister Liuying is not here, I will temporarily represent you to welcome you."

"Hmm..." Huang Quan hesitated for a second and held Robin's hand, "Hello, Robin."

As expected, she was not good at dealing with people in this way. Talking was really tiring, especially when facing a super social type like Robin, it was even more difficult to deal with.

Sometimes people like Duke Hellfire are also very good. You just need to use secret techniques to talk to them. It’s easy just thinking about it.

An Ming was just about to say that luckily the robin was there and he could finally breathe a sigh of relief, but when he looked up, he saw the little bird glaring at him, meaning that it would settle the score in the evening.

It would have been fine if he went back to Luofu without telling them, but he actually took Huang Quan to the inn as soon as he arrived. If it was Huo Huo, he would have to transform into Wei Zhentian and perform a set of military boxing on this guy to vent his anger, not to mention the robin.

If it was the little bird in front of Pinocchio, it would have been muttering something about Taichu Youwei incarnating as the Garden of Eden to launch a Shura Field nuclear attack on An Ming. How could it be so peaceful and wait until night to settle the score?

In any case, seeing the Shura Field coming to an end again, San Yue Qi breathed a sigh of relief. If she really returned to the Great Shura Era, she really didn't know how to survive in the Shura Field of the Starting Order.

Fu Xuan walked in front of Huang Quan, feeling her towering height and size, and proudly took a step back and stretched out his hand, "You must call me sister from now on."

"But you never hit me, Fu Xuan."

Huang Quan's answer was also very Huang Quan. In her world there were no worldly manners, only simple true feelings. If this was not simple enough, then she would have to reduce the secret skill point by one.

Fu Xuan was as angry as a kitten and was about to use a set of Huo Huo Military Boxing on Huang Quan, but was pulled back by the smiling Robin.

"Okay, okay, Sister Huang Quan has come to Luofu, so we should welcome her, right Sister Xuan'er?" The robin used his high emotional intelligence to bring the atmosphere back to a friendly state.

Fu Xuan puffed his lips, but as a Xianzhou person he still had some etiquette in his bones. He nodded slightly and said, "I have asked the kitchen to prepare it in advance. It can be done tonight."

Tsundere, although she is arrogant, she will also prepare the etiquette in advance, otherwise she would not be Fu Xuan.

It is true that one can see a lot of the future in advance through divination, but Fu Xuan just wants to come here in person and bite An Ming hard, which can be regarded as a struggle against fate (not).

Huang Quan obviously had no idea what a tsundere was. Robin and March Seven were already accustomed to Fu Xuan's tsundere, and they knew how to interpret the classic tsundere words in the opposite way.

"Okay, Sister Xuan'er, we'll tie An Ming up for you and make him take the blame!" San Yueqi jumped behind An Ming and quietly pinched the flesh on An Ming's back in a corner where no one was paying attention.

Fu Xuan nodded and snorted again: "Check out of the inn and go home!"

By now Fu Xuan had calmed down, and An Ming was also slightly relieved. He took Huang Quan's hand and said, "Let's go, Meiyi."

Huang Quan nodded slightly and smiled faintly.

In fact, it made no difference to Huang Quan where she went. She had been to too many planets. Some were threatened by disasters like Izumo, and some were as prosperous as the kingdom of God, but those planets were not safe.

As long as there is peace and security, it doesn't matter where it is.

Huang Quan has seen too much sadness and pain in the world, and his nerves have long been trapped in nothingness. Only when he sees An Ming will he feel that he is still alive.

Year after year, amber age after amber age, the memories without An Ming are always similarly gray and white. Only the fragments in which An Ming appeared have colors and have never been stained by the gray of nothingness.

Huang Quan could feel a similar aura from the robin and Fu Xuan in front of him. They were indeed the same type of people, but when he looked at March 7th, he could only see blankness.

Different from nothingness, it was as if it had never existed, which made Huang Quan a little confused.

"March 7th, right?"

"Hmm? Here!"

After being called out so suddenly, Sanyueqi immediately stood up straight. The beautiful girl Sanyueqi stood at attention.JPG

Huang Quan smiled slightly when she saw such a cute reaction, "Hello March 7th, I'm Huang Quan." This is actually Huang Quan's highest level of making friends, after all, she usually doesn't make friends.

Sanyueqi scratched her head uncomfortably and smiled like a beautiful girl: "No need to be so formal, just call me Little Sanyue or Sanyue."

"Okay, March 7th."

Huang Quan smiled slightly. It was not that she didn't want to call March Seven that, but her intuition told her that March Seven was much older than her.

There is no sign of the passage of time on March Seventh's body, and she is not the messenger of some destiny. Huang Quan is actually very confused deep down in his heart. Has no one ever felt that March Seventh is full of doubts?

Huang Quan really didn't understand at first, but when she saw San Yue Qi talking and laughing with Fu Xuan and Robin, she seemed to understand a little.

It’s not that everyone didn’t notice the mystery surrounding March 7th, but even though they knew that March 7th’s identity was not simple, they were still willing to treat their best partner with a normal heart.

March 7 is March 7, no matter what her past is like it will not affect everyone's opinion of her. Although Fu Xuan always speaks in a proud manner, he is extremely good to March 7 in every aspect, not to mention the robin. Not to mention a full set of signed albums, as long as she can satisfy little March 7, she will try her best to satisfy her.

So what was the price? The price was, of course, that Fu Xuan and Robin stole her home. The honest little Sanyue was always very slow in this regard, and only recently did she find some clues.

"how do you feel?"

After hearing An Ming's question, Huang Quan looked at the backs of the three women not far away and smiled, "Not bad."

Even though Huang Quan always had an expressionless look on her face, An Ming was still keenly aware of the vague uneasiness in her heart. Although she was also one of the girls in his dreams, she came much later than the others.

The worst result is naturally not being accepted. Everyone is secretly targeting Huang Quan, and the final outcome is Huang Quan's secret skill points -3.

But the actual situation made Huang Quan feel the long-lost warmth called "home" that he could only experience in his former Lei Dian family.

Their friendliness towards Huang Quan came from the bottom of their hearts, and was so sincere that Huang Quan could hardly believe it.

Maybe this place can really become her second home.

It feels really good to have a home. She no longer needs to rely on the identities of other forces. She no longer needs to be the Sea Patrolman Huang Quan or the Void Order Envoy Huang Quan. Now she can just be "Huang Quan".

Even without those prefixes, you can still have your own home.

"Very happy," Huang Quan responded softly to An Ming, with the smile on his face obviously more often than in the past ten Amber Ages.

This is the warmth and sense of belonging that one can never experience alone. The home that had long been blurred is now gradually becoming real.

Maybe they are not familiar enough with each other now, but one day, they will become a real family.

Huang Quan has never thought about opening a Shura Field. She has never felt loved, but now she is satisfied enough.

"Mei, you will always be our family," this is An Ming's promise to Huang Quan, and it is also his determination to protect this home. No matter what the future holds, he will not let this happiness dissipate.

"Ok, I know."

Huang Quan held An Ming's hand tighter.

At this moment, the trio walking in front were also whispering to each other. Robin spoke first, "What do you two think of Sister Huang Quan?"

San Yue Qi raised the white flag first, "I have no objection," mainly because the last person who had an objection had his secret skill point reduced by one. Besides, her first impression of Huang Quan was not bad. She thought she was a very pretty sister, but a little too cold, making it difficult to guess her emotions from her face.

Fu Xuan snorted, "What opinion can I have? I will naturally follow my husband's idea." There was a hint of arrogance in his words.

The words of the Tsundere Taibu can now be automatically translated in the minds of Robin and March Seven. The real meaning is: Although it is a bit embarrassing that I have never defeated Huang Quan, Huang Quan is actually a good person. However, after all, I am still a little unfamiliar with her and I am embarrassed to say hello to her.

"Sister Hotaru's opinion is that we should get along well, and Hanabi has no objection," Robin smiled, "Then let's proceed with the welcoming party tonight as normal."

Fu Xuan nodded slightly, and at the same time, his amethyst-like pure eyes flashed with a subtle brilliance, "By the way, 'that thing' is almost planned, and the only thing left is the final implementation."

Upon hearing this, San Yue Qi's eyes widened immediately and he asked cautiously, "Could it be...?"

"Yes, that's it!"

Robin patted March Seven's shoulder and gave her a look that showed she believed in you. "This time the sisters decided to let you take the lead and enjoy Anming in maid costume first."

"Eh?"

San Yueqi pointed at herself with her index finger and said, "Let's, let's do it?" She couldn't believe it. One day it would be her turn to eat meat first?

Could it be that there is some unspeakable conspiracy involved?

"Come on, Little March!"

Robin smiled and cheered for March Seven. As for Fu Xuan, he said nonchalantly, "It's mainly because you always finish quickly. The first one saves the most time and you can also lubricate yourself at the same time."

March 7: "?"

San Yue Qi feels that Fu Xuan is calling her a small fry, but she has no evidence. No... This time she will be the first to go on stage, and she must restore San Yue Qi's glory no matter what and let them see who is the real master of Shura Field!

The left hand has the word "Qin" and the right hand has a long dream. Her name is March, remember that!

Xing, who had just come out of the Sichen Palace, touched his nose, looked at the sun in the sky and murmured, "Sanyue should have collected all the information about the martial arts ceremony."

"Well, March is still very reliable, unlike those guys who are always thinking about stealing the house."