"Two thousand three hundred and forty-eight horses died. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Li Canglang took the brown paper and walked over, with a sad look on his face.

Qingge pursed his lips, compared to the heavy casualties, more than a thousand war horses are still acceptable, but they will feel a little uncomfortable in their hearts.

War horses are the right-hand men of the soldiers, like brothers, accompany them in the south and north battles through thrilling adventures.

The departure of a horse will also make people reluctant and sad.

Qingge got up, put on his cloak, stepped on the Flower of Blood Demon, and swept into the air. #_#67356

She was holding the Sky Breaking King Knife, her eyes were resolute, and her eyes were dyed with a thin layer of coldness.

She was as light as a swallow, and she took off the posture of a dragon flying and a phoenix dancing in the air, fluttering like a swimming dragon, but with a decisive momentum of killing, she used a very strong and terrifying spiritual power to bring the collapsed gravel together, the light of white jade flashed, and the power of the snow spirit bead flowed quietly and silently, and she saw a boulder appear in the air.

As soon as Qingge's mind moved, a blood demon flower was inlaid at the tip of the Mingwang Knife, and Qingge manipulated the Mingwang Knife, carving a beautiful and powerful font on the boulder, and his body was also sliding.

When the last word was written, Qingge's eyes narrowed, and the boulder fell with a bang, smashing on the east side of the strange rock ridge, the east side, close to the sun.

The light song fell to the ground, with his back to the boulder, and shook the Ming Wang knife, and the blood demon flower on the tip of the Ming Wang knife rushed out, embedded in the lower right side of the boulder, a red flower, just like a blood lotus, blooming in the south of the earth, bathing in the morning sun, and bathing in the evening sunset.

The afterglow of the slanting sun sprinkled on Qingge's face, she took the Mingwang knife back into the space bag, and walked towards Li Canglang and the others with a smile.

The loss of our army's war horses, the spring city is no more, the birds are crying blood, the grief is invincible, the tears are vertical and horizontal, and the sorrow is painful and regretful.

40,000 heroic tears, beyond the soul of death.

Everyone's eyes fell on the boulder, two lines of red letters, vaguely delicate, dignified and majestic, and the momentum was open, sweeping thousands of armies like a sweep, revealing the courage and courage of the person who wrote the pen, and it was by no means comparable to the idle generation.

The sun sets, the earth is pale, at a glance, this is like a desolate desert north, under the dark red burning clouds, a boulder, standing alone.

At that moment, the hearts of the 40,000 soldiers did not know what kind of emotions were surging.

They looked at the woman who was pretending to be free, thinking about the wound on her back and the courage to go down to the lava alone, and they felt that it was a real joy to be able to play the battlefield with such a person in this life.

At night, Qingge leaned against the bonfire, playing with a Nanmu box in his hand.

This Nanmu box was sent by Yan Ruyu when she was engaged to Ji Yue, saying that it was prepared for her by her mother in the Southern Emperor National Teacher, but these days, Qingge has tried her best, and she can't open it even if she racks her brains.

I don't know what is in this Nanmu box.

Qingge shook his head, his eyes were bright, and he put the Nanmu box back into the space bag. #6.7356

Now, her space bag is very crowded, there are fireweeds and immortal flowers piled up in it, and there are 100,000 bones in the realm of nothingness, the little fox is turning over on the mountain of bones, innocent and curious, I don't know what to do, but the thunder snake is scared, the snake body curls up on the body of the killing blood wolf, making a hugging gesture, trembling, very ridiculous.

Qingge smiled, her face was like a peach blossom in the bonfire, red and delicate, she raised her head and looked at the bright moon in the sky, her eyes were weird.

Her red lips twitched, and she murmured silently, "Great Elder, I'm not dead, aren't you disappointed?" ”

At this time, on the outskirts of the Beiyue Imperial Capital, in the dim house, the old man was full of white hair, his skin was full of wrinkles, and his gray eyes were hiding the filth of the world.

He sat in front of the table, the mahogany moire table was placed on the fiery red wedding robe, he trembled and stretched out his hand, stroking the wedding robe, the corners of his mouth, hooked a frightening smile.

"Xishuang, you can't escape." Wuyu sneered.

Heavy footsteps sounded outside, and he stood up, opened the door, and the Dark Guard placed the snakeskin bag containing the man on the ground, and walked out.

Wu Yu raised his white eyebrows, it seemed that the plan was carried out successfully.

Kill Li Fugui and rob Bi Xishuang.

It's just that Ye Qingge is really not prepared at all?

Wuyu turned his head and looked down at the snakeskin bag that was still moving, full of joy, squatted down, took the knife, cut the knotted rope, and then threw the knife away, opened the snakeskin bag, and let the people inside breathe.

The woman in the snakeskin bag, a small face was covered by green silk, and Wu Yu trembled with excitement and stretched out her hand to gently brush off the black hair on the woman's face.

It's just that when he saw the woman's face, the smile on Wuyu's face froze, the corners of his mouth fell, his eyes were full of joy, full of anger and endless chills, this small space seemed to become Senluo Purgatory in an instant.

The woman looked at her in panic.

"Who are you?" Innocent, his teeth clucked.

The woman's face turned pale and she kept shaking her head.

Wuyu clenched his hands tightly, suddenly smiled, stretched out his hands, clasped the woman's heavenly spirit cover, and held the woman's delicate neck with the other hand, and then slammed a force, a clicking sound sounded, the woman's head was broken by him, before dying, staring and opening her mouth, she still maintained a state of horror.

"Night light song, good night light song!"

Wu Yu was angry, sat on the chair, he looked at the wedding dress in front of him, as if he felt a little dazzling, his hands stretched out, constantly tearing clothes, the sound of tearing clothes, in this deep night, is particularly clear.

He said that how could Ye Qingge sit still and wait for death, it turned out that he had already stolen the beams and changed the pillars, so that he could rejoice.

However, the ambush of Strange Stone Ridge, he tried his best, and he didn't believe that he couldn't kill her!

Wuyu's shoulders trembled, the jade crown shattered at some point, the snow-white hair fell out, the broken hair covered his eyebrows, and the eyes seemed to be even more terrifying like a gambler at the end of his rope.

Outside, there was a knock on the door, and he regained his composure, and his eyes flashed with maniacal joy.

At this hour, the person who reported the news must have come. =semi^float##生-/; {ban^fu] [sheng]

Night light song, the old man wants you to die without a place to be buried!

Wuyu stood up with a sneer, but when he opened the door, he was stunned, and An Suyou's face outside the door was like frost.

Wuyu frowned, "What are you doing here?" ”

"The Great Elder in the confinement room is gone, as Dean Jialan, shouldn't I care about the Great Elder?" An Suyou walked forward, entered the house, and sat down on the pear wood chair calmly.

He looked at the torn wedding dress on the table, shook his head, and then turned his head to face Wuyu, "Yu, Ye Qingge is not dead." ”

"Not dead? How can it be? Wuyu frowned, his eyes cracked.

"Not only did he not die, but he also cracked the Suzaku Array." An Suyou smiled: "How about it, whether you admit defeat or not, the old man's lover is amazing, right?" ”^_^67356