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My Wife Is A Sword Immortal

Upon opening his eyes, there before him was a bridal chamber adorned with red candles and windows. A bride dressed in a phoenix coronet and robes of rank sat upright on the nuptial bed, her face covered by a red bridal veil. Zhao Rong rubbed his sleepy eyes, "Have I become a groom? Oh, and a junior one at that." Understood. His facial expression brewed for a moment before he twisted his mouth into a smile, "Wait a second..." Huh, something's amiss. The bride is my childhood sweetheart who also harbored a crush on me? Oh, then that's alright. This is very fitting. Zhao Rong stepped forward, happily lifting the red bridal veil, "Hey hey, my lady, where are you running off to?" ------------- In the great era of contention, the tide of the times surged forth, and Confucian Scholar Zhao Rong bravely faced it head-on. Not only did he seek to catch up to the footsteps of his childhood sweetheart turned Sword Immortal Lady, but he also wished to witness firsthand the dispute that engulfed more than half of the Cultivation World, the strife among the various schools of thought... ————— [Slow-burn], [Non-cliché], [Non-level-up], [Romance plot], [Sweet without the angst] This book is also known as "I Have a Fox Fairy Wife", "Rebirth: I Deliver Parcels in the Otherworld", "Zhao Ziyu, The Smirking Scholar" "I Really Don't Want to Be a Kept Man"...

Yang Xiaorong · Huyền huyễn
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191 Chs

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Zhao Rong smiled and turned his head to look at the two men who were staring at him in surprise.

Zhao Rong shrugged his shoulders, winked at Lin Wenruo, and his mouth curved into a smile, "Wenruo, the position of the lower horse is very important; I don't trust you guys with it, I'll take care of it myself."

Lin Wenruo opened his mouth to say something, but seeing the young scholar before him smiling and shaking his head, he could only give up and nod helplessly with a smile.

In fact, in Lin Wenruo's plan, the opponent's lower horse was Qing Yuanzi. Whether it was Zhao Rong or Chen Muzhi as the middle horse, both could almost certainly defeat him. He chose Zhao Rong because he felt closer and more reliable to him; however, since Zhao Rong did not want to be it, he had no way to insist.

Lin Wenruo pondered for a moment, then turned to Chen Muzhi, who was staring at him, "Then I must trouble Brother Muzhi to be the middle horse, please forgive me."