Di Qingxue's gaze stayed on Mu Yuehua, and she was silent for a long time, falling into deep thought.

Seeing the situation, Mu Yuehua seemed to have a purpose, and added fuel to the fire, saying: "The phoenix comes to Wushan and falls on the sycamore, and Fuxi makes the piano and cries the phoenix." Sad stories, like cuckoos crying blood, lost feelings, can never be recovered. Take a wrong step and repent for eternity. Why not give yourself a chance to try it before you make a mistake?"

Di Qingxue's delicate body trembled slightly, as if she had been woken up. The eyes gradually converged, as if they were about to make up some kind of determination.

However, at this moment, a cold snort suddenly came: "Hmph, the affairs of my emperor's family, it's not the turn of others to interfere, right?"

In this voice, with a killing intent, it pointed directly at Mu Yuehua.

The voice fell, and a woman wearing a Taoist robe and holding a whisk of dust immediately flew not far away.

This woman is about thirty years old, which is the age when the charm still exists. Although its appearance is not as good as Emperor Qingxue, Mu Yuehua is so sinking fish and geese, and the country is overwhelmed. But its mature charm faintly reveals a kind of provocative attraction.

At this time, her face was frosty, coupled with the cultivation of Taoist exercises, the dusty and mature charm, if a man saw it, he would definitely be deeply fascinated by it.

The woman flew on the sea of clouds and rime, although she was flying, it was like soaring clouds and mist, which was even more ethereal. It is really an incredible thing that several completely different charms can appear in one person at the same time.

Soon, the woman came to Di Qingxue, and Mu Yuehua stood still in front of her.

She first glanced at Mu Yuehua with cold eyes, and finally looked at Di Qingxue, her voice became a lot softer, and said: "Qingxue, Hao Tianyuan took my country and killed my people at the beginning. Your father, your grandfather, all died at his hands. Father's debt is repaid by the son. Now, if you really ignore the great enmity because of a little personal affection for your children, what kind of face will you have to face your ancestors in the future?"

Although her voice was much softer, every word made Di Qingxue feel a sharp pain in her heart.

"Auntie......" Di Qingxue's voice trembled slightly, and she called out.

This Dao aunt is none other than Di Qingxue's own aunt, who was also a princess of the Emperor Dynasty.

......Qingxue's father once had a difficult choice between filial piety and righteousness, and finally was willing to die, leaving a lifetime of regrets. Could it be that the seniors also want Qingxue to follow in the footsteps of Uncle God?" Mu Yuehua on the side also spoke at this time, but he didn't let this Gu Dao say at all.

A gaze that was cold to the bones and could almost turn into a sword fell on Mu Yuehua's body in an instant.

Mu Yuehua only felt cold. Although her cultivation is already extraordinary, but the Dao Gu in front of her, after all, is a strong man of the older generation, how can she be compared, at the moment, her body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"Hehe, I said the old lonely woman. You're fucking a lot older, too. You don't have the guts to do something yourself, you don't need to force your juniors to do it, right?"

As the voice came, everyone turned their heads to look at the same time.

This look, I saw not far away, in the sea of clouds and rime, as if a cloud had risen. An old man was lying on the back of a black tiger and walked towards here.

The old man, sloppy, still holding a wine gourd in his hand, and a wine bag hanging from his waist, is an old drunkard.

And under this old drunkard, it is not Di Xiaohu, who else can it be.

Emperor Xiaohu was originally unable to fly in the air, but at this time, he flew up from under the Wanzhang stone pillar, obviously it was not Yu Botong who was dragging it on his back, but Yu Botong was bringing it up!

"Yu Botong......" The voice was cold, Dao Gu waved the dust in her hand, and coldly called out Yu Botong's name.

"Hehe, it's the old man. Yu Botong and Di Xiaohu came to several people at the same time. Then, Yu Botong turned over and sat on the ground, leaned against a pine tree, and smiled informally.

"What are you doing? Do you also want to take care of the affairs of our imperial family?" This Dao Gu and Yu Botong are obviously not all the way, and there is always a murderous intent in the words that speak to Yu Botong.

"Lao Tzu is just a fucking look, look at how thick your old aunt's skin is, but it's as ......thick as King Bear's ass!" Yu Botong spoke unceremoniously, not at all for the sake of this aunt being a woman, accumulating a little bit of morality.

"...... you?" Aunt Dao's face changed, and she was almost angry with Yu Botong.

"What's wrong with Lao Tzu? Isn't Lao Tzu qualified to be your Lao Tzu? What about fucking bad luck! What about your mother's affairs of your emperor's family? Don't you forget, Qingxue and his mother are my grandson's aunts, how can they be regarded as cousins? Besides, your brother's death was caused by your father, are you blaming Hao Tianyuan? Damn, Lao Tzu is just curious, why are you so thick-skinned? Back then, Hao Tianyuan was kind and let you live. You played tricks for Lao Tzu all day long, and now it's all played on other people's descendants, a woman like you, no wonder you can only be a Taoist aunt, you deserve no man for the rest of your life!"

Yu Botong said to himself, as if he was teaching a junior, but his words were extremely vicious. Almost anyone who hears such a thing will be.

At this time, this Daogu had a feeling of being so angry that one Buddha ascended to heaven, two Buddhas became immortals, and three Buddhas smoked.

"Old fellow, ...... die" Finally, this Dao Gu still couldn't bear this breath, shouted angrily, and shook the dust in her hands. In an instant, three thousand dust filaments flew up, instantly expanding ten million times, forming a rag, overwhelmingly strangled towards Yu Botong.

At this time, I saw that within the scope of this dust shroud, every place where the dust silk crossed, the space was directly shattered. Yu Botong's whole person seemed to be torn apart by this dust with the space.

"Your mother's grandmother's!" Yu Botong was just tired of scolding, and was taking a sip of wine, when he almost squirted, and the whole person was suddenly angry.

"Your mother's grandmother dared to do it to Lao Tzu. I'll teach you today what it means to respect the elderly!"

Yu Botong flew up and swayed, as if he would fall down at any time when he was drunk and dreamed of death, and directly avoided all attacks.

In just an instant, he rushed in front of Dao Gu.

Dao Gu's face changed slightly, and as soon as she collected the dust, she attacked again.

The light on the dust shone brightly, but before it could be completely attacked, a judge's pen appeared in Yu Botong's hand.

As soon as the judge's pen came out, it was immediately enlarged. With a wave of the pen, there was a "bang ......" sound, and it hit Dao Gu directly on the waist.

Hearing only a muffled snort, the space behind Dao Gu shattered, and it was actually blasted through the space by the force of the impact, and flew out upside down.

Fortunately, the spatial crack closed together in an instant, otherwise, she would have to fall into it.

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(Tianjin)