The continuous rain slanted down from the sky, and the continuous rain covered the Martial Peerless City with a moist shell, and outside the city, the four top physical masters were constantly fighting with the two leaders of the Mida Sect, and the battle was about to come to an end.

Cui Yu sat up from the bed, looking at the light rain outside, a woman's or a girl's face has been floating in his mind, he has been seriously consumed in the past few days of war, but it is not without the power of a battle, for the woman who has always been merciful to his subordinates, although Cui Yu is not 100% sure, but he already has the answer in his heart.

On the side of the bed, Guan Yingchun was still asleep, maybe the quilt was too thick, and a little fine sweat appeared on the tip of her nose, but her expression was extremely comfortable, and she looked a little cute from time to time.

Cui Yu gently stroked Cui Chunlai, and the little baby on the side seemed to sense his father's touch, and opened a pair of smart eyes to look at Cui Yu, there was more dependence in his eyes but doubts.

I don't know how long it took, the rain in the sky was getting heavier and heavier, and even Guan Yingchun, who had been lying on the bed, was awakened by the sound outside, opened his eyes uneasily, and his trembling eyelashes fluttered with the blinking of his eyelids, but when he saw Cui Yu, the uneasiness in his eyes gradually dissipated, replaced by peace of mind and a hint of playful charm.

"Xianggong has something on his mind, huh? You can see it in the spring! ”

Guan Yingchun, who has always been hot-tempered, will only show such watery gentleness in front of Cui Yu, and after hugging Chunlai from Cui Yu's arms, Guan Yingchun's eyes have a narrow smile, and he said to Cui Yu.

Cui Yu looked at Guan Yingchun with some surprise, he opened his mouth to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, looking at Guan Yingchun's appearance, Cui Yu smiled slightly, casually draped a piece of clothing on Guan Yingchun's shoulders, and then hugged Guan Yingchun and Cui Chunlai in her arms, Cui Yu looked at the majestic rain outside the window and asked in a daze:

"Spring Greeting...... What do you think ......?"

As if thinking of what Cui Yu wanted to say, Guan Yingchun arched on Cui Yu's chest, feeling the warm feeling that made Guan Chunlai on the side a little dissatisfied, and after a long time, Guan Yingchun raised his head and said to Cui Yu:

"Xianggong, go!"

After speaking, Guan Yingchun got up and walked out of the bedroom of two people with the child in his arms, leaving Cui Yu sitting on the bed alone, looking at the back of Guan Yingchun leaving, Cui Yu's eyes were a little tired but finally regained his strength, he stood up slightly, put on all his clothes, Cui Yu's spiritual power was slightly triggered, the huge Postiga appeared outside the window, the high chirp was particularly harsh in the pouring rain, and Guan Yingchun, who was breastfeeding outside, heard this chirp and showed a good-looking smile, As if she remembered something, she coaxed Guan Chunlai, who was crying because of the sound in her arms:

"Koharu, that's the adventure story of dad and mom! When you're older, follow your mom and dad to the outside world for adventures! Good no good? ”

Maybe even Guan Yingchun himself didn't notice that when she said this, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, just like when she first saw Cui Yu, and the fiery youth was full of tenderness like water.

Cui Yu drove Postiga towards the battlefield at a rapid speed, he is not a cold-blooded person, he is only an external manifestation of the coldness outside, he still can't completely let go of his former partner after all, as long as there is a glimmer of life, Cui Yu will also do everything, this is Cui Yu's unique personality charm!

The cold wind continued to whimper and howl in the sky like a dormant lone wolf, and the faint smell of blood in the air made people's nasal cavities become extremely viscous, and the closer they got to the battlefield, the more an ominous premonition lingered in Cui Yu's heart.

On the battlefield, Emperor Shakti covered his broken arm and panted and looked at the three masters in front of him, even if his own daughter did not want to see him, she also helped herself bear the attack of the two masters, as for the empire's army is almost dead now, is the Mida Sect still going to be destroyed after this war with the rain dripping into the sea?

The emperor in the sky gasped heavily, the cold rain dripped on his body like a rain of rain, so that he would not fall asleep tired, and the holy woman of the Mida Sect not far away relied on her powerful magic to constantly wrestle with the two sword-wielding old men, but it was only a matter of time before she was defeated.

Old Man Zhou looked at Emperor Shitian's embarrassed appearance and shook his head after all, this time he was indeed too careless, if it wasn't for Cui Yu's certainty, I'm afraid that Wujue City would really be destroyed because of poor information! But now it's all over!

"Emperor Shakti, it's all over, if you don't want all these people to die, then I think you should consider self-determination!"

Old Man Zhou didn't speak, but the other old man next to him scolded Emperor Shakti in a gloomy voice, and the killing intent in his eyes was undisguised.

Although Emperor Shakti's body was a little embarrassed, he still tried to straighten his waist, there were no less than a hundred wounds on his body, the most important one was the severed right arm, the blood from the wound had been stopped, but if he didn't deal with it, I am afraid that he would really die here today.

"Old man Zhou, do you really think you won?"

The calmness of Emperor Shakti's eyes couldn't help but make Old Man Zhou's heart jump slightly, but in the end it didn't disrupt the siege of Emperor Shakti by the three of them, and finally Old Man Zhou's devastating palm still broke the magic cover of Emperor Shakti, and the huge momentum hit Emperor Shakti to the ground, blood vomited out of his mouth, and the white-clothed saint in the distance couldn't help but feel anxious when she saw this scene, she finally found the bastard's father, although the two did not reconcile as before, but the kinship between each other with blood thicker than water still could not be broken.

Seeing that the aura on the white-haired woman's body was a little disordered, the two sword-wielding old men glanced at each other, and then smashed the heavy sword in their hands towards the top of the head of the white-clothed saintess, the white-clothed saint still lacked combat experience after all, and fell to the ground in an instant by such a beat, although she did not suffer much damage with her own magic power, but the mask on her face was finally broken by the powerful impact.

After the old man Zhou in the distance saw the woman's face, he couldn't help but sigh in surprise, but in the end he didn't say the doubts in his heart.

Shakti had reached the point where he had run out of oil, the wounds on his body were no longer enough to support him to stand up, and the large and small wounds around his broken arm almost poked his body into a thousand holes, and he coughed up blood and looked at the sky, his expression was still extremely calm.

The sky was full of dark clouds, the heavy rain was tilting down like money, the blood and water on the ground mixed with the corpses gradually blended together, the white-clothed saint grabbed the only remaining hand of the emperor, her eyes were a little red and silent, and the three masters who wanted to continue to shoot on the other side were stopped by Old Man Zhou.

Emperor Shakti looked at the white-clothed saintess with some surprise, and then with an apologetic expression on his face, he grabbed the woman's hand with a slight force, but coughed up a large blood clot because of the force.

"I'm sorry....... I didn't want to do that....... But..... But..... I'm in trouble! Forgive me..... Forgive me, okay? ”

Emperor Shakti's tears mixed with blood and rain flowed down his face, the millennium planning of the Mida Sect, of course, will not end early, although the real mastermind behind the scenes, although Emperor Shakti has not seen it, but vaguely heard a lot, but none of this matters anymore, at the last moment of his life, he is just a father who owes his daughter.

The woman who was holding her hand was a little dazed, but between her eyebrows she was more sad, she wanted to cry out, but in the end she found that she couldn't even shed a single tear, the screams around her, the sound of rain, the tearing sound of the severed limbs, everything could be heard clearly, but the woman in white seemed to feel nothing, until the old man Zhou came over again, the woman suddenly stared at the old man Zhou, and her eyes emitted a devouring scarlet gaze.

"Your name is Qianqian, right? You seem to be Cui Yu's friend, old man...... The old man didn't know what to say..... But please mourn! ”

The woman who was called Qianqian took a few steps back as if she was crazy, her body trembled slightly twice when she heard Cui Yu's name, and then looked at Old Man Zhou and laughed weirdly.

"Why? Why don't you give me such simple happiness? ”

The remnants of the empire in the distance are slowly crushing, and there are even more people on the sea than there are standing on the Martial City now! A strong flame suddenly appeared on the woman's body, and the rich flame bloomed with amazing power in the pouring rain, and even Old Man Zhou looked at the woman in front of him in horror.

"Tao Qianqian, you stop me!"

The sound from the sky in the distance made Tao Qianqian finally leave tears, she stretched out her hand as if to tidy up her slightly messy hair, but the flames on her body became more and more intense!

"Cui Yu, can you like me first in the next life, waiting for me to like you?"

At the last moment of her life, Tao Qianqian thought silently in her heart.

The flames in the island are getting bigger and bigger, and from a distance, it looks like a rising sun, full of danger and explosive power!