"Since it was my mother's decision, I have no reason to refuse."

Sethili mustered up her courage to accept this trial from her mother. Such a ridiculous trial made her bet on her lifelong happiness. Sethili accepted it without even thinking about it.

Because Luo Qianhuan said that this time his holy sword will not let anyone touch him.

Luo Qianhuan will win, not lose...

Sethili simply believed in this, and Luo Qianhuan's ability could do this.

"Did Seshilijiang agree? He actually agreed!"

However, Lydia was once again excited when she saw Thuri agree so easily.

Usually, there is no chance to connect with Sethili, and as soon as you get close to Sethili, you will be avoided by Sethili in various ways.

Today! Today I actually have the opportunity to marry Sethilly...

It's just as exciting as Cupid, who was originally pursuing a contract with a magic girl, found that he had obtained the back palace of a magic girl!

"I've decided! Don't worry, Sexilichan, I will defeat all men who want to get close to you!"

This sentence is very ambiguous. In fact, Lydia's purpose is the same as Luo Qianhuan's purpose.

If he loses to Lydia, then Luo Qianhuan will not recognize him.

At this critical moment, Luo Qianhuan must not be timid...

"That, Serhili's mother." After Luo Qianhuan spoke, his voice echoed throughout the conference hall. Since his body shrank, even though it turned into a weapon form, the sound was still the slightly crisp sound of the Tai. It sounded very cute, but it had no deterrent power.

"It's really a bit flattered to call me with this title."

Sethili's mother often hears some rumors about Luo Qianhuan. Even if it contains various exaggerated ingredients, Sethili's mother can clearly understand what kind of existence Luo Qianhuan is.

“…”

How did Luo Qianhuan hear that there was a resentful feeling in it? Is it an illusion? It should be an illusion.

"Ahem." Luo Qianhuan cleared his voice, making his voice that sounded completely unparalleled was more majestic.

"As Sethilly's Holy Sword, can I be part of this strange ceremony?"

"What's wrong with Lord Holy Sword?" Sethilly's mother smiled and said as if she didn't know anything: "Can you be my daughter's sword, Lord Holy Sword wants to fall in love across races?"

That's what Luo Qianhuan thought in his heart, but he didn't say it.

Somehow, Luo Qianhuan just didn't want to give in front of Sethil's mother, although this woman might become her mother-in-law in the future.

"No, I just think that as this Shri's sword, I feel that Shri has not yet grown to the age of doing such things. I should wait for Shri to grow up a little and mention this matter."

Arrogant... This is the vocabulary where Sethil got from Luo Qianhuan. The specific definition from Yakumo Zi.

Sethili now knows that Luo Qianhuan is now in a stingy...

"Oh, Lord Holy Sword means that I don't want my daughter to find a partner who can entrust her life to the next life."

Serhili's mother covered her mouth, and the smile that had unknown meaning really had a bit of Yakumo Zi's demeanor.

"That's probably the case."

But when Luo Qianhuan reluctantly finished this sentence, the atmosphere around him suddenly became tense.

Looking after the source of change, Luo Qianhuan looked at Lydia, but found that the expression on her face had become cold.

"What a joke." Lydia seemed to be angry at Luo Qianhuan's suggestion, staring at the magic gun in Sethil's hand... and tightly grasped the hilt of the flickering light on his waist, which was also a legendary holy sword, but finally let go.

Reason suppresses impulse. Lydia is not a knight who acts on impulse.

"Holy Sword, do you think this is really good?"

Lydia looked directly at Luo Qianhuan's eyes. Now Luo Qianhuan is in the sword state, and it is logical that there is no such thing as sight.

But Luo Qianhuan could feel that Lydia was looking at her eyes, and she, who was also the owner of the Holy Sword, was looking directly at her heart.

"Do you think this is really good?"

The two consecutive questions were unable to answer Luo Qianhuan. Sethil, who was standing beside him, wanted to speak to relieve the strange atmosphere.

"Sheelly...Sheelly Campbell." Lydia murmured with Thiely's name: "Is it really good to continue like this? That holy sword owns you alone, but has not made any confession! I don't accept it!"

Lydia pulled out her own flashing light, and the thin sword was still dazzling under the dim light.

Her sword tip pointed at Luo Qianhuan.

"Come and try..." At this time, Lydia could not bear it. "As a sword, even the holy sword must obey the orders of his master! This cannot be disobeyed!"

Does it mean to duel with me? Luo Qianhuan sensed the aura emitted from the flashing light, and this sword was also a legendary holy sword.

It has its own soul.

This time Lydia challenges not Serhili, but Luo Qianhuan, who has always possessed Serhili.

Lydia was unwilling to give up. Since Sethilly possessed the Holy Sword, she had no chance to get close!

Not to mention that the relationship between this holy sword and Sethilly was only stopped at the vague lover. After being together for so long, there was no breakthrough progress!

All kinds of things are beyond tolerance!

"Are you timid and afraid of losing, or are you unwilling to?"

Seeing that Luo Qianhuan had not responded for a long time and Sethil's mother did not hinder him, Lydia thought this challenge was feasible.

As long as the holy sword agrees, Sethili will not stop Luo Qianhuan.

After knocking you down, I will teach you how to cherish this knight girl!

"Fear of losing? No, I've never been afraid of this."

Luo Qianhuan just wants to be a winner, an eternal winner...no matter what he does.

"Since Miss Lydia wants to simply challenge my holy sword, how could I not want to?"

After the spiritual glory dissipated in Sethil's hands, it gradually floated onto the ground and condensed into a figure.

Luo Qianhuan directly descended into the meeting hall with a golden glittering posture.

The scarlet eyes shine with unpredictable light.

"Don't worry, Miss Lydia won't hurt me."

Sethili was a little worried about this sudden battle... After Luo Qianhuan comforted her, she passed Sethili and her mother to Lydia.

"I look forward to fighting you, the flickering light in the legend. Miss Lydia."

After Luo Qianhuan took a very standard dance pose, she looked at Lydia provocatively.
Chapter completed!