As he spoke, he was about to reach out to untie Nangong Landi's shirt, and at this moment, a black figure slowly approached, and with a wave of his sword, he knocked down a person, and neither Oily Noodles nor others noticed it at this time. Especially those few followers, who stared at every undressing movement of the oily face with extremely greedy eyes, and their expressions were even more excited than if they did it themselves. Wow, poof, and then two more people fell to the ground.

That is, in the blink of an eye, there were originally more than a dozen followers, and now there are only four left. They also seemed to sense something strange about the atmosphere at this time, and one of them just turned around and was about to exclaim, but a white light slashed from his forehead to his feet. Then blood splattered, causing the other three to wake up as well. They all turned in unison, their eyes full of fear. I saw a young man dressed in black, holding a long knife, looking at them like a grim reaper.

The red eyes glowed with blood, and the blade was still dripping blood, and the blood fell to the ground, splashing a mist.

The three of them were all stunned by the young man for a while, and none of them spoke out to wake up the oily face, but they just trembled and held the long sword in their hands.

The black-clothed young man's footsteps accelerated, his body was like electricity, and in the blink of an eye, he crossed the three people, and when the long knife in his hand was withdrawn, the three figures behind him had completely fallen to the ground. The strong smell of blood was also transmitted to the snort of the oily noodles with the footsteps of the young man at this time.

He stopped his hand to continue undressing, turned around slowly, and stared at the black-clothed young man viciously with a pair of triangular eyes.

Sure enough, it was him, and the moment he saw the black-clothed young man, countless grass and mud horses immediately galloped past in his heart. This kid pursued himself from the south to the north, and he haunted like a ghost.

Oily head and noodles are naturally the Hualong Gongzi who has just been cornered, and as the second person in the Demon Organization, after the Demon Organization was destroyed by the Quartet Kingdom, he naturally began his life in exile. Originally, he was looking forward to finding a place to make a comeback, but he had no choice but to encounter this little killer star and chased him all the way. makes Hualong Gongzi only have the share of death, where can he form a new organization. Hualong Gongzi was extremely frustrated and cursed in his heart, frustrated that this time he was so close to this little killing star, and at the speed of the small killing star, he couldn't avoid it anyway. As for the curse, it was for that celestial son, but he didn't expect that he was a dignified celestial son, and he was beaten back to the super plane by an earthling.

However, the young man in black didn't give him much time to complain, only to see a sword light slash down in the air. The strong murderous aura made Hualong Gongzi's soul rise. In a hurry, he grabbed the Nangong blue disc and blocked it in front of him. caused the blade of the black-clothed young man to stagnate three inches away from the approaching Nangong Blue Butterfly.

"Boy, if you want to kill this son, then come, even if this son dies, I want her to bury my son" Hualong Gongzi seemed to have found a talisman, and shouted at the black-clothed young man extremely arrogantly.

Facing such a treacherous Hualong Gongzi, the black-clothed young man hesitated. But the hatred in his eyes that was almost frozen would never give up.

The figure of the black-clothed young man moved slowly, adjusting the best attack direction, and this action also made Hualong Gongzi extremely cautious and cautious to follow the move, he always used Nangong Blue Butterfly's body to face the black-clothed young man.

The black-clothed young man's eyes flushed, and then the long knife in his hand made a trembling sound similar to a buzzer. Looking at the black-clothed young man at this time, Hualong Gongzi shouted angrily: "If you dare to make a move, Lao Tzu will kill her immediately." At this time, Hualong Gongzi was already six gods and no master, and he put a long sword across the throat of Nangong Blue Disc.

The long knife in the hand of the black-clothed young man gradually stopped beeping, and the whole person's forward pace also stopped. At this time, Hualong Gongzi smiled stupidly: "That's right, I don't believe it... Before he could finish his sentence, he felt a leak in his neck, and then a trace of blood splattered out, so that he didn't understand what was happening. At this moment, a black shadow appeared from behind him, the blade was retracted, and with the disbelief of Hualong Gongzi's eyes, he turned over and grabbed Nangong Ru and returned to the same place. Then the two figures in black overlapped.

Here is the newly cultivated heaven-level killing technique of the black-clothed young man, the phantom clone kills.

When Hualong Gongzi saw all this clearly, his eyes still widened.

For the corpse of Hualong Gongzi, the black-clothed young man was not interested at all, he supported Nangong Blue Butterfly with one hand and rode the white crane back to a hill.

Here he built a simple camp, and he hurriedly took out some medicine from it and poured it into Nangong Blue Butterfly.

"Thief, get out of the way and don't touch me" As soon as Nangong Blue Butterfly woke up, she hid around nervously.

"Sister, don't be afraid, I'm not a bad person" The young man in black retreated as he comforted her.

"You? Who are you? Soon, Nangong Blue Butterfly recovered from her trance and stared at the black-clothed young man with a shocked expression.

"My name is Xiao Heishan," the black-clothed young man replied in an embarrassed tone.

"Xiao Heishan?" After Nangong Blue Butterfly muttered a few words, she looked at the young man curiously and asked, "Are you Lao Xiaotou's apprentice?" ”。

"Sister and Shizun know each other?" The young man in black is Xiao Heishan, the disciple of the old Xiao Tou, who chased and killed Hualong Gongzi all the way to the north in order to take revenge, and inadvertently saved Nangong Blue Butterfly.

"Sister's surname? Can you tell me about your relationship with your tutor? When Xiao Heishan saw that the woman was an acquaintance of Shizun, he also changed his intimate attitude.

"My name is Nangong Blue Butterfly, and I have only a few sides with your master" Nangong Blue Butterfly didn't want to explain too much about the grievances between her and Lao Xiaotou, so she deliberately concealed it.

"I see, so I don't know where Sister Blue Butterfly is going? Why is it ridden by demons? "For Nangong Blue Butterfly, Xiao Heishan has never seen it, except for a very few old people in the Quartet, few people know the origin between Old Xiao Tou and Nangong Blue Butterfly.

"Me?" Nangong Landie hesitated for a moment, then explained: "I was originally going to go to Mingcheng, but who knew that I would encounter these wicked people halfway." The distance between Ming City and Sifang City is only a few hundred miles, so Nangong Blue Butterfly is not a deception when he says this.

"It turns out that my sister is going to Mingcheng, and it just so happens that I am also going back to Sifang City, so it's better to be together," Xiao Heishan said with a very generous invitation.

"Okay" Nangong Blue Butterfly couldn't understand that Xiao Heishan was deliberately protecting herself, thinking of what happened before, she no longer refused.

Then the two sorted out the package and rode the white crane south together.

Inside the palace of the Quartet.

Old Xiao Tou is holding a tiger-headed tiger brain boy in his arms and is watching the sunset.

For some reason, Lao Xiao Tou likes this feeling of remnant sun like blood, as if it can give people a deep thought.

Just when Lao Xiaotou was silent in his self-perception, a pair of gentle little hands reached out from behind him and draped a shirt over Lao Xiaotou's shoulders. Then she said in the softest of tones, "Is she really that important in your heart?" ”。

Hearing this, Lao Xiao turned to stare at the tearful phoenix eyes, and was silent for a long time.

That's right! During this period of time, Lao Xiao Tou has always asked his heart.

He glanced down slightly at the chubby face in his arms, and the tender gaze on the other side.

Lao Xiaotou pondered for a while before saying: "I am very happy to have you, but she is very miserable, very pitiful, she is lonely, maybe there is only one relative in the world, I...".

Before Old Xiao Tou finished speaking, the queen reached out to cover his mouth and said, "I understand, don't worry, I will help you take care of the entire Quartet Kingdom, and he, he is the real king of the Quartet."

When Lao Xiaotou heard this, he was also quite moved, stretched out his hand to hug the queen, stroked her hair, bowed his head slightly, and kissed her deeply on her delicate red lips.

A few days later. Tens of thousands of people gathered in the Sifang City, which was the grandest send-off ceremony in the history of the Sifang Kingdom.

Today is the day when Lao Xiaotou leaves the Sifang Kingdom, in front of the city gate, the three armies are in columns, and tens of thousands of people on both sides are slowly marching towards the opposite hillside. There was no sadness or joy in this kind of farewell, and everyone was very calm.

When tens of thousands of people came to the bottom of the hillside, Lao Xiao Tou and more than a dozen old people of the Quartet clan stepped up together.

Tens of thousands of people from the Quartet clan below knelt down in unison, and at this moment, countless people shed tears.

The war years they had gone through together had each of them remember this young clan king in their hearts.

Without him, the Quartet would never have been able to build a country, let alone become the master of the void.

Now that this generation of clan kings is leaving, they have a feeling of loss in their hearts no matter what.

Lao Xiao Tou was not like this, but he didn't want to leave any hidden dangers for the queen to govern the country in the future, so he pretended to be relaxed and waved at them and smiled: "There is no banquet in the world that is not counted, everyone doesn't need to be sad, let's go back to the city."

However, Lao Xiaotou's words didn't seem to have any effect, and those people still knelt on the ground.

This made Lao Xiao Tou very embarrassed, and his eyes turned, staring at the face of the newly promoted major general Hong Cheng and said, "Take your people back."

Who knew that Hong Cheng did not receive the order, but knelt down and said: "Clan king, let us send you to the rift valley in place."

Be! Thousands of generals bowed down, and the momentum shook the world.

Lao Xiao stared at these pair of fiery eyes, and his heart was also extremely moved, and he sighed helplessly and said: "Sending you a thousand miles must be goodbye in the end, why are you so stubborn, okay, if you want to come, you can come, but those who are not enough to cultivate must stay." Old Xiao didn't want this send-off to become a disaster, after all, the plane rift was dangerous and abnormal, and it was definitely not something that some superpowers could resist.

Be! Thousands of generals are once again in unison. Then Lao Xiao Tou rode the candle dragon and led the group to leave the void, all the way across several dimensions to the entrance to the plane.

At this time, Yan San had already led the Empty Yuan Masters to wait here early, and they had already opened the rift in the plane and waited for the send-off queue.

Under the moonlight, a pair of twinkling eyes stared at Master Yan reluctantly. He's Mingfan.

Master Yan stretched out his hand and stroked his head and said: "The moon is cloudy and sunny, people have joys and sorrows, and there is a dilemma since ancient times.

"Ming Fan is reluctant to Master Yan" Ming Fan's eyes as clear as water could no longer be suppressed, and tears flowed out. He gently tugged at the placket of Master Yan's clothes, looking so attached and reluctant.

"Ming people always have to grow up, and Master Yan can't accompany you for a lifetime, remember Master Yan's words, practice the creation recipe well, and be a great protector of the country for the Quartet Country" Master Yan also held back tears and continued to comfort.

"Master Yan, Ming Fan will not live up to your expectations" Ming Fan raised his resolute little face and swore at Master Yan.

"Okay, Master Yan believes in you" Master Yan reached out and hugged his head again, recalling the previous scenes when the master and apprentice got along. The affection between them was even deeper, so much so that Yan Shi almost didn't want to leave.

However, responsibility is often the difference between adults and children, this time to the super plane, he is responsible, absolutely not to retreat, he is no longer the unscrupulous teenager who spent all day in the mining area, stealing chickens and dogs, now he has transformed into a man who can take any responsibility. It is also Master Yan who has an apprentice, and the change in identity and age makes Yan San feel the responsibility and mission on his shoulders for the first time.

Looking at the solemnity on Master Yan's face, Ming Fan seemed to understand something, and at this time, he no longer continued to stick to Master Yan, and was very well-behaved to prepare the package for Master Yan's trip.

The galaxy is like a boundary river, separating the plane from the low, and the people who stand above the plane and those who are below the plane are like the separation between heaven and earth. In a dark corner, Nangong Blue Disc thought so, she saw the person she was looking forward to, and everything, but her heart felt more distant from each other. The lonely figure of Nangong Blue Saucer looks so lonely and cold under the reflection of the light and shadow of the stars. She subconsciously hugged her shoulders, trying to drive away the loneliness, but the night always consumed her like a terrifying monster, and the endless chill penetrated her body.

Nangong Landie was very entangled in her heart, she didn't know how to deal with her heart, and she didn't know how to face the reality in front of her. In short, she is always in contradiction and self-blame, she is like a lonely drifter, with nothing to rely on. can only let himself float away at will in this vast deep space.

I don't know how long it has been, Nangong Blue Butterfly seems to have figured out something, her eyes suddenly lit up, she got up suddenly, stepped over the gradient, and rushed straight towards the super plane crack.

"Sending you a thousand miles must be goodbye in the end, everyone please go back" Old Xiao Tou glanced back at these once familiar faces again, as well as the memories deeply imprinted in his heart, he turned around and walked towards the dimensional crack. At this moment, countless generals of the Quartet Kingdom knelt on the ground in unison, "Jin Ge Iron Horse is in a dream.... The soldiers will never regret the battle..."With a sonorous and powerful military song singing, the entire gradient was filled with a man's blood. When Lao Xiao heard this military song, his footsteps paused slightly, the once eventful years, the blood on the battlefield, and the scenes were presented in front of him. He couldn't help but sing along, but his footsteps did not stop, and he continued to lead the group through the dimensional barrier.

"Uncle Shi, what's wrong with you?" Liu Yiyi stared at Yan Nanshan with a frightened expression.

"She? Who is she? Why do you always appear in my dreams" After Yan Nanshan hit a few times, he suddenly stood up and said very confusedly.

(End of chapter)