"Shall we go and have a look?"

Chirp constantly flying around chen fan, look like that, even more anxious than the party.

Chen Fan thought for a moment, and finally nodded. He also wanted to see if he could meet Jianxin smoothly.

"Let's go!"

With the chirp left, not long, chen fan has come to the city gate.

At the moment, there were a lot of monks around, most of them from the palace family, and some of them came from other places to celebrate.

Now there are still five or six days to go before the engagement banquet, so the people who came to congratulate did not arrive, so it seems that there are few people who admit defeat.

But when it comes to the engagement feast, it's not the same.

That scene may even be several times bigger than today!

After all, as the overlord of dongwaizhou, the palace family has no life and death. The engagement of the young master of the family is definitely a great event radiating the whole of dongwaizhou.

No one dares not to come to watch the ceremony without giving the choice of face.

Otherwise, it will definitely be twisted.

At this moment, chen fan is standing in the corner of the crowd, gazing at the sword family team in front.

All of them were dressed in white, with a large sword box on their back. They looked at the dust floating and had a great momentum.

Chen Fan noticed that the leader was a middle-aged monk with a short beard on his chin. His momentum was extraordinary, as if he had a huge influence in his body.

He is somewhat similar to Jianxin, and now he is the leader. Naturally, everything is easy to associate.

He is one of the four big families in the upper class of dongwaizhou, whose status and influence are only ranked below the palace family. He is the head of the sword family, and the sword cuts the sky!

Chen Fan deeply looked at the sword and chopped the sky. He saw that the other side was expressionless at the moment, and could not see the joy and anger.

The rest of the children of the sword family are the same. They seem to be walking dead. I don't know why.

Chen Fan's eyes did not stay on the rest of the sword family for a long time. In a flash, he noticed the sedan chair carried by 16 people.

The sedan chair is covered with white gauze, so we can't see the situation inside. We can only see a graceful figure sitting in it.

Chen Fan's pupil shrinks and his eyes turn red.

The man sitting in the sedan chair is the heart of the sword that he will never forget in his life and reposes all his hopes!

"Ten years of life and death are boundless, do not think, since unforgettable, thousands of miles of solitary graves, nowhere to talk about desolation!"

Chen Fan murmured to himself that after many years of hard work, he was able to reach the point where he is today. He was able to see the heart of the sword again!

The voice is leisurely. With the breeze gone, chen fan turns around and walks away, holding his fists tightly together.

However, his voice seemed to have magic power, and it even floated directly into the sedan chair at the heart of the sword. 1

through the white sand, the body shape of the sword heart was stunned, like being struck by lightning, and his breathing might have stopped for a moment.

"Is that you?"

The heart of the sword murmured to itself!

"Is that you?"

She asked again.

But at this moment, no one can answer her, the heart of the sword is only boundless loneliness.

Lift off a corner of the white gauze of the sedan chair, the beautiful cheek in the heart of the sword is blooming again. She looks at the position where Chen Fan stood before.

Nothing!

There was no figure, no one came.

"After so many years, chen fan, have you forgotten me? Did you still count your promise?"

"You know, I've reached a dead end, I've got no way back."

"That's probably the only way I have left."

A drop of crystal tears fell on the ground, such as a crystal, crystal clear.

Through the reflection of crystal, I can see that a short blade of fine steel is gradually hidden in my lapel!