Hearing this, Yun Kuang felt a little cold in his heart. He could see through his weaknesses. Lan Yumian was at least close to the realm of a mysterious person. He smiled bitterly in his heart, but he felt a hint of unwillingness to be arrogant.

"I understand. Thank you."

Lan Yumian finally smiled and glanced around the three Saint Seiya with a blue face.

"Don't try to provoke the gods. You are very strong, but you are not strong enough to make the gods care about it. Today's things end here. Let's not blame them for the past. Next, don't use the national justice to suppress me. What kind of national war is the beginning of civil war. I don't care. I don't care. I don't care about the title of the gods. All I care about is the glory of the gods. Those who provoke the gods. No matter who they are, the congregation of the gods will inevitably fight at all."

Ximen Chuxue's face turned pale and white. Obviously he was extremely angry. Damn Jingwu Sect gave in public. You were still posing as if you were unreasonable. You were simply intolerable.

"The gods are not invincible." Ximen said coldly.

"At least it is invincible for the Jingwu Sect now."

Lan Yumian glanced at Ximen Chuxue lightly and walked off the athletic platform with thousands of shocking eyes.

When Lan Yumian returns to the seat of the gods, everyone's eyes are all focused on Nuoyan Qianchang. Anyone can see the contempt outside of Lan Yumian's domineeringness. This statement is equivalent to the contempt of ** for Jingwumen.

Unexpectedly, Nuoyan Qianchang smiled lightly and said indifferently: "It's easy. Who knows what's going on in the future? Anyway, the war between Jingwumen and the gods is still early. Today I just came for Yun Kuang. The others really don't matter."

"Then please, please." Ye Feng raised his hand and said with a faint expression.

Lan Yumian snorted and whispered to Ye Feng: "Let them make trouble. I want to see what kind of storm this Athena goddess can make."

Ye Feng comforted, "Why are you so angry? You just have to be a little kid? You don't have to know her like her."

"Who is angry? I'm very happy."

"That's good, that's good." Ye Feng said happily.

Tang Weiwei shook her head helplessly and said, "Are you too much? Although Jingwu Sect is our potential enemy, it is closer to allies at present. At least we should maintain this tacit understanding before the myth is destroyed. Besides, Nuonuo is Momo's good friend after all. He also has the relationship of demons..."

"I care about her. Who asked her to block me openly?" Lan Yumian said.

"I think it may be that those three young men were wrong. Nuoyan Qiansing would not be so rude. This should be a misunderstanding. You two are still a little impatient." Luo Yunmeng said.

Ye Feng smiled and said, "I said earlier that if I even had to look forward to the struggle between intent and spirit, I would rather let the gods disband. The gods should stand at the top of the world and overlook the world. Therefore, the glory of the gods should not be insulted. I agree with Amian's approach. Even if I face the Tianfeng Alliance today, my view will not change..."

If you want Amian to comfort her, but at this moment, this heartless girl had already changed her attention. She pointed to the stage with great enthusiasm and shouted: "Stop quarrel. Watch it quickly. It's going to be a bloody drama..."

"ah."

Ye Feng and others followed Lan Yumian's hand and looked over. Yun Kuang, who had been silent for a long time, finally raised his head. He slowly took off his silver mask and showed his youthful and energetic face. Then he sang a slight smile at Nuoyan Qian: "I came for you too."

"Wow, what a handsome guy. By the way, wasn't I being too cruel to him just now?" Lan Yumian shouted exaggeratedly.

"It seems like a bloody drama." Tang Weiwei gave Lan Yumian a fierce look.

Nuoyan Qiansing on stage looked at the green but sincere face in front of her. The surprise was a moment of loss. She asked very seriously: "So. Yunkuang, are you willing to be my golden five-strong man?"

"I don't want to." Yun Kuang refused without thinking.

"Why?" Nuoyan's face turned pale and he was at a loss.

Yun Kuang smiled. His smile was as warm as the sun. He said solemnly: "I don't want to be your Saint Seiya."

He said in his heart. That's because there was never love between Athena and Saint Seiya.

"But...but you said that it was for me." Nuoyan sang.

A shy red flashed on Yun Kuang's face. He thought for a while before saying, "I came for you. And I dreamed a long time ago that I could be watched by thousands of people and come for you on such an occasion."

"Yeah." Nuoyan Qianchang responded softly, but stood there in a daze and didn't know what to say.

After all, she is just a little girl who is not very familiar with the world. The boys and girls are particularly sensitive to such things. How could she, who is smart, not hear the ambiguity in Yun Kuang's words?

"I've been waiting for a long time at this moment."

No one spoke, no one started to make a fuss. Everyone listened quietly to Yun Kuang's tone and told his original intention in a calm tone.

His words still have an unconcealed youthful and immature youth. But he said softly, almost everyone could feel his longing and longing for a long time, clearly or vaguely. His seriousness and a few simple words have exhausted all his courage.

He was just a teenager. It really took a lot of courage to say such words to a girl he had liked for a long time under the witness of 30,000 people.

At this time, Nuoyan Qiansing had turned red with her face. She lowered her head slightly and twisted the corners of the cloak with her fingers. But the tension and helplessness could not be concealed no matter how she did it. For the first time in her life, she felt like she was in trouble. She was embarrassed, shy and a hint of joy that she didn't even notice.

Suddenly, thousands of surprised voices resounded throughout the audience. Nuoyan sang suddenly and suddenly came back to his senses. He just saw Yun Kuang in front of him with one knee and slowly kneeling down...

His right hand clenched his fist and rested it on his chest. His eyes looked up at the Promise without blinking.

Maybe it was because he was in a world like eternity that made everyone confused about reality and virtuality. Maybe it was because the Yun Kuang in front of him was purely moving. Therefore, no one felt that he was humble and cowardly. No one felt that he was humble. At this moment, he was like a knight. He confessed his heart to his princess with the most solemn and sacred knight ceremony.

"I... Yun Kuang. I swear in the name of a knight. I am willing to follow my promises in the eternal world and sing with all my protection. No matter how hard or hard it is, I will never rebel. The blood of my blood."

My blood.

My blood.

...

That means the four words of glory and loyalty over and over again. They hit the promise and sing the fragile heart.

Unconsciously, crystal tears slid out of her eyes. She really didn't know what to say or do. She wanted to refuse. But it would take great courage to reject a knight's heart.

She couldn't imagine what kind of blows and injuries this young man would suffer in the attention of 30,000 people.

She could feel that Yun Kuang was sincere. At least at this moment, his feelings were as clean and transparent as crystal.

But did he want it? Nuoyan Qianchang thought blankly. The An family is a real wealthy family. As the only heir to the An family, she is a real noble. But she never had the awareness of a noble. She didn't think there was any identity gap with Yun Kuang. She didn't think that Yun Kuang liked her and wanted to eat swan meat.

All she cared about was feeling...
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