Chapter 165: Falling to the Dust
The dream shattered, and the rain gradually stopped. Baidu search, more good free reading.
The bizarre dream had also disappeared, and there was only a vague shadow left in Long Xinghe's mind.
Liuyun Continent, Liuli City.
Xing Qingqing also quietly withdrew her gaze from staring into the distance.
"Star girl, the weather is not very good, you better go into the house to warm up" A tall woman with a convex front and backward figure stood up, a little gentle and considerate, like a confidant sister.
Xing Qingqing retracted her gaze, and the ghost envoy looked into the distance again, "What kind of place is there?" ”
"Where" The tall woman stood on tiptoe and looked far away, but in the dark night sky, she didn't know where Xing Qingqing was referring to.
"It's just a strange place, and nothing is familiar. Xing Qingqing muttered to herself.
The tall woman's name is Song Shishi, and she is the daughter of the eastern branch of the Song family, and now the daughter of the eastern branch of the most powerful eastern branch in the Liuyun Continent
Xing Qingqing appeared in the Nether Land almost at the same time, and it was Song Shishi who discovered the confused Xing Qingqing, a clever and smiling girl, who didn't know anything, seemed to have lost her memory, and only knew that her name was Xing Qingqing, and then she had the qualification of the Nine Yang Vein.
Xing Qingqing encountered a two-fold qi beast that transformed into an eightfold and pursued him, showing unparalleled combat effectiveness, so he attracted Song Shishi's attention.
Such a girl is actually the overlord of the Jiuyang vein, out of curiosity about such a genius, Song Qian brought Xing Qingqing back to the family, but she didn't expect Song Jingtian of the eastern branch to be very happy, and quickly accepted her as a guest, and even treated her with courtesy.
Xing Qingqing is at peace when she comes, she doesn't have to do anything, she is familiar with Liuli City every day, and then she hears about the big events that happened on the Liuyun Continent.
Such a day is inevitably a bit monotonous and boring, so she went to the windowsill to breathe, so she had a dream that resonated with fate.
Xing Qingqing's intuition told her that the vague young man was the reason why she came to this strange continent.
But the resonance of fate was fleeting, and she didn't catch it, so she had to go back to the house.
"Qingqing, what's wrong with you" Song Shishi looked at Xing Qingqing and seemed unhappy, and asked.
"I don't know anything, I can't think of anything, and I even feel that my strength has dropped a lot, I seem to have a white nine-tailed fox. Baidu search, more good free reading. Xing Qingqing, who had not yet recovered from her dream, said.
Song Shishi was shocked when she heard this, surprised by her former strength.
This girl, who is three years younger than herself, looks like she is only 16 years old, could it be that she was once the overlord of the Jiuyang Vein Vertical and Horizontal Realm
It's no wonder that when I met her, her star demon attack actually suppressed that twin qi beasts, and she had no power to fight back
Song Qian was glad that the Song Jiadong branch did not leave out such a heavenly girl, and soon the Holy Soldier Valley needed such a proud girl of the sky.
She took a deep breath, "Take your time, don't worry, you will always remember, and you will always regain your strength." "Well, I hope so. ”
After the rain, a rainbow bridge appeared, some beautiful, some untouchable.
In Song Qingyun's family, a tall man who was nine feet tall and had a strong body was full of anger and was furious.
This person is Song Qingshu.
"Song Dakong doesn't know what to do, the family is gone, and he still guards a field, the remuneration I give every month, he now spends a few months to earn it back, and he still wants to take back the gas vein"
"Boss Qingshu, Song Dakong deliberately sent a young man with good strength to provoke, I couldn't help but make a move, that kid actually dodged my attack silently, and even shot back, this kid is the new guest that Song Lao Ghost said. Tang Hei said with a dark face.
"Hmph, it's just a guest, it's him who dares to be so arrogant and snatch back Song Xiaokui from Song Lao's ghost's mobile phone," Song Qing wrote.
"Exactly"
"It seems that the three Sima brothers seem to have been deceived by the superficial victory, you find an opportunity, bring a few more guests, and kill him" Song Qingshu's eyes narrowed slightly, and the murderous opportunity emerged.
Long Xinghe spoiled two good things for him one after another, his son was clamoring to take Song Xiaokui, and the forcibly occupied gas vein produced a lot of output, he didn't want to be taken back by Song Dakong like this.
"Song Qingshu, didn't you say that Xiaokui would marry in the next few days, why hasn't there been any movement yet" Song Qingshu's son has been arrogant and spoiled since he was a child, and he actually called his father by his name.
Song Qingshu touched his forehead, and the affairs inside and outside the family were not worrying, which made him anxious.
Only the ensuing incense makes it a little interesting.
"Qingshu Boss. Tang Hei shouted softly.
"You step back first, you can do the matter of that young man's guest, you can do it yourself, but you must do it cleanly, otherwise it will alarm Song Dakong, and when the two major families start to make a move, Wei Wuxin will definitely not sit idly by." Song Qingshu exhaled and said.
"Yes. ”
Tang Hei retired from another place.
Song Rongzi walked in in a loud noise, and laughed at his head and face, saying that he had such a useless father.
Song Qingshu was angry, but when he saw his white and tender wife protecting his son, he had already been angry.
"Rong'er, don't worry, in a few days, I will take you over with me to give a dowry" Song Qingshu's eyes avoided the white tender woman a little, and smiled awkwardly.
"Song Qingshu, this is what you said, if you break your promise and let me not get that eccentric Song Xiaokui, I will let my mother ignore you again" Song Rongzi said with his nostrils facing the sky.
"Rong'er, you go down first, I have a few words to say to your father. The white woman said as gently as water.
Song Rongzi pursed his lips, his face was unhappy, what did he say, he couldn't say it in front of his own son, the blue sky and white clouds, could it be that something happened
However, the eldest young master of the Song family is not afraid of his father, but he is afraid of his mother, he hesitated for a moment, his mother was already a little angry, and he could only go to Liuli City to find other fun.
As for what kind of fun it is, a little pervert, everyone who understands it understands.
"Qingshu, this time Song Dakong acted so decisively, could it be that there is a master behind him, is it Wei Wuxin of the Blue Dragon Society" The white tender woman asked.
The years seem to have forgotten that there is such a person, who is thirty-five or sixteen, and he is still living so beautiful, white and tender, like an underage girl.
No wonder Song Qingshu was obsessed with its charm, and even a little obedient to it.
"That's not it, it's just that Song Dakong recruited a young guest, and two things have been ruined in his hands so far. Song Qingshu touched his nose and said.
"You have already sent someone to do something," the woman asked again.
The action of touching the nose is very familiar to the woman, and her man, once he has the opportunity to kill, will touch his nose.
When Song Xiaokui's grandfather died, someone mentioned Song Dakong, and he would also touch his nose.
However, since that operation was stopped by Wei Wuxin's warning, it was impossible for such an operation to continue, otherwise in its current form, the power of the Song Jiabei branch would have long ceased to exist.
The woman is very good at doing things, and the anxious things make Song Qingshu a little tired, she hurriedly stepped forward to rub her shoulders and massage, and her whole body was very close to her intentionally or unintentionally.
Song Qingshu smiled, stretched his waist, and grabbed the beauty's weak and boneless little hands, carefully, as if admiring an incomparably precious work of art.
The woman understood again, her apricot eyes were charming, and the whole person fell into her husband's arms.
"Lanxiang, let's go rest. ”
The woman changed to another kind of tenderness and nodded affectionately.
A peaceful night.
The sun is rising, and the sun is shining.
The dazzling glow woke up Long Xinghe, and he lay on the gas vein, lonely all night.
It is unknown who the mortal woman in yesterday's dream is.
Such a dream was only experienced by himself, and even the blue phoenix could not be touched.
Long Xinghe was very strange, strange about his life experience, he had a faint feeling, this feeling was the second time.
Just when he was thinking about it, Song Xiaokui suddenly appeared beside him, tilted his little head, and said with a smile, "Little brother, why are you sad, didn't you sleep well yesterday?"
Long Xinghe shook his head and said with a faint smile: "Rest well." And where am I sad?"
"Hee-hee, it's all written on my face. The girl pursed her lips and smiled, innocent and lovely.
"Go down, your father may be waiting."
"En" The girl was jumping around, and Long Xinghe soon stopped thinking about those confusing things.
Regardless of whether he is mortal or not, the consciousness of coming and being at peace soon dissolves the worries that come and go quickly.
To be continued
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