"Listen to the general's drums, and hold the sword. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info turned over the big horse and threw his head immediately.

Listen, look,

Whose man is on the battlefield, laughing and talking about thirsty blood.

Whose daughter is in the cold house, the infatuated husband will not return.

……

Immediately die in battle, live on the horse, and hang the cloud knife in the next life. ”

In the city of Qing'an, in the palace of King Jingkang. Everywhere there are high eaves and green tiles, and today seems to be a festive day, full of joy.

In one of the main halls, for a long time, the light but faintly proud woman's voice fell silent.

"Okay." A middle-spirited man's voice sounded, "It's really worthy of being the third lady of the Xuanyuan family, and women don't lose their eyebrows." ”

As soon as the words fell, another person said: "What King Jingkang said is extremely true, the Xuanyuan family is full of heroes, and even women make the old man ashamed."

"Where, Lord Fang praised Qingtong falsely", the third young lady of the Xuanyuan family smiled lightly, and then said ashamedly, "You alone govern the entire Jingkang Dao to a thriving day, and Qingtong will never be able to match you." ”

Hearing this, the man who was called Lord Fang by the woman didn't say anything, just squinted his eyes and looked at Xuanyuan Qingtong, with a smile in his eyes.

Xuanyuan Qingtong didn't answer, as if he hadn't heard it. When he turned around, he was like a flying flower, and there was a smile on his beautiful face, and he gave a blessing to the person who was in the main seat.

"Qingtong thanked Uncle Jingkang Wang." The man who applauded before was Liu Yu, the king of Jingkang.

Liu Yu's face was not angry and there was a slight arc on it, and he couldn't tell if he was smiling, "Get up, don't be polite, it's all your own family." Just call me Uncle Liu. "Uncle Liu, this etiquette can't be messed up." Xuanyuan replied.

"Hehe, that's what I said. Kiyotomi, sit down. Today is the day when the dog Zi Zheng'er returned triumphantly from the southeast battlefield, and the Cangyun War Drum Song sung by Qingtong won the heart of this king. After speaking, King Jingkang looked from the main seat, and the hall was full of guests. The expression that hadn't changed for a long time finally had a little more real smile, but it was fleeting, and no one noticed it except for the lord.

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Qing'an City is located in the north of Nanzhao, with a radius of 100 miles. The first city on the South Zhao Jingkang Road. Prosperity does not lose the peace of the national capital. At the end of the twilight, Liao Liao counted several walkers.

Outside the gate of Qing'an City, there was a young man with a long sword in his hand, dressed in the blue of heaven and water, and slowly exhaled a breath, his breath was long, like an arrow.

"It's finally here, and the treasure horse I bought for thirty taels of silver is much faster than I can run." The young man suddenly raised his head, revealing a face that was not very handsome, but also delicate and not like ordinary people, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes.

"Master said that as long as I complete this task, he will give me five hundred taels of silver. Hahahaha. The man laughed loudly, and the passers-by next to him couldn't help but shake their heads, looking like they were feeling the decline of the world.

The man ignored the strange eyes of others, and said to himself in a low voice: "With so much money, there should be a way to find the news of my parents." ”

The man collected his thoughts and stepped into the city gate.

Then the city gate slowly closed, and a horse galloped from the Jingkang Palace.

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At night, several figures quickly climbed over the high wall of Jingkang Wangfu and blended into the night.

"Miss, go quickly, only if you return to the family alive, we will die well. Come on. ”

The silent night of Qing'an City was pierced by a roar, and I saw two people fighting with four masked men, swords and swords.

The third lady of the Xuanyuan family could be vaguely seen flying towards the outside of Qing'an City.

Xuanyuan Qingtong toes, and then jumped out three feet away. When he came to the city gate, he found that the gate was closed, and three hundred soldiers were waiting there.

Xuanyuan Qingtong stopped, at this time the bright moon was in the sky, and under the moonlight, the man who had been standing for a year before the three hundred armorers looked at Xuanyuan Qingtong, it was Liu Zheng, the son of King Jingkang.

He was dressed in the military armor of the Southern Zhao Duwei, carrying a white tassel gun, and his handsome face was like an axe and a knife, without a trace of expression.

"It turns out that Liu Yu has been ready for a long time." Xuanyuan Qingtong let out a sneer, and a look of determination gradually leaked in his eyes. Maybe she knew she couldn't get out.

Liu Zheng swiped the gun in his left hand, and the tip of the gun pointed at Xuanyuan Qingtong, "You, only death." ”

Xuanyuan Qingtong pulled out his purple ring moon, and with a coquettish sound, he had already rushed to Liu Zheng in a few breaths, "Since I am in a catastrophe today, let me try to see if you, the rumored little soldier saint, really have the realm of the first three grades of the grandmaster." ”

However, just a face, the white tassel gun in Liu Zheng's hand swept Xuanyuan Qingtong out with a knife, and then stabbed straight away like a dragon out of the water.

Xuanyuan Qingtong blocked it with the blade, snorted, and rolled back to stabilize his body.

Xuanyuan Qingtong forcibly suppressed a touch of fishy sweetness in his mouth, and used the purple ring moon to the ground, and shouted sharply: "Sure enough, it has entered the third grade, and the internal qi has been transformed into true qi." ”

Liu Zheng's face was expressionless, and he slashed a shot again, "Under the three products, they are all ants." The figure leaped up and used its true qi to pour into the gun, like a white rainbow running through the sun.

The brightness refracted by the spear head was like a white line in the night, shooting towards Xuanyuan Qingtong.

Xuanyuan Qingtong is also a master of the four grades, but he is vulnerable in front of Liu Zheng. She forced a breath of internal air and used her knife to block the white line.

However, he was completely defeated, Xuanyuan Qingtong flew out, and he didn't even know where he was hit by Liu Zheng.

Xuanyuan Qingtong didn't stop until she hit the wall of a restaurant, she spat out a mouthful of blood, her hair was scattered, and a right hand with a cracked tiger mouth slowly stretched out.

She seemed to be about to stand up with her hands on the wall, but she was only halfway up before she sat down again, repeating it several times, but to no avail.

Liu Zheng slowly walked in front of Xuanyuan Qingtong, still with the face of Gujing Wubo, "Do you have any last words, say it." ”

Xuanyuan Qingtong sighed, "Our Xuanyuan family is not so easy to deal with, your father is killing himself." ”

"Whether it's self-defeating or not, you can't see it anymore." After Liu Zheng finished speaking, he picked up the spear and was about to stab it. Xuanyuan Qingtong closed his eyes in resignation.

I heard my mother say that before I die, I will think about what happened in my life. Why can't I think of anything?

She only heard the sound of soldiers fighting, she opened her eyes, but saw a man with a sword standing in front of her with Zihuanyue in his left hand, using Zihuanyue to first hook Liu Zheng's spear, and then easily repelled Liu Zheng with a kick. As if sensing her gaze, the man turned. Revealing that delicate face that is not like ordinary people.

He stretched out his left hand to Xuanyuan Qingpu, and smiled on his delicate face: "Girl, your knife." ”