White.

Red Shawl.

Silver Gun.

When Lin Huang saw the figure above the Nightmare God of War, he was stunned for a moment. He seemed to see Lin Changtian when he was young. Then Lin Huang shook his head and extinguished the ridiculous thoughts in his heart. Because the figure above the Nightmare God of War was a young man slightly older than him.

At most, he is not more than twenty-five years old.

"Big Brother ......"

In the defensive array, Wang Xiao suddenly spoke. His eyes stared at the figure in the distance, stunned, sluggish, and muttered, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and finally he laughed out loud, looking at the white-clothed young man above the Nightmare God of War, waving his arms, and shouting, "Big brother!"

And among the three sects and five mansions, there are also many people who frowned.

Although they have been famous for many years, they are unapologetic to ordinary young people, but the young man who is invincible in the distance has left a very deep impression on them.

Back then, a spear was used to hunt down the three sects and five mansions, chasing and killing dozens of martial kings and powerhouses in the realm of martial arts. Known as the ...... of the younger generation of the Taixuan Domain Legends!

- Jun Mo laughs!

......

In the Taixuan Domain.

A remote place on the border.

I don't know where!

In the antique room, a middle-aged man dressed in white sits upright.

Hair is silky and coiled behind the back.

He has a handsome look and a soft gaze......

looks like a scholar, but there is no trace of Confucianism in his body, and he must be a half-ass.

At this moment, the man in white was holding an embroidery needle in his hand...... In front of him, there is this unfinished embroidery of wealth and peace.

"Hiss......"

Suddenly, the man accidentally stabbed his finger with unmistakable accuracy.

The man sucked his fingers and frowned slightly, feeling that this handicraft was too fucking difficult, and it was much more terrifying than reading.

After a while, the sound of sonorous steps and Jin Ge staggered suddenly sounded outside the door.

"I'm back!"

With the woman's slightly neutral voice, the door was pushed open.

The man looked up and saw his wife, dressed in red makeup and wearing silver armor, walking in, holding a silver dragon helmet in her hand and a three-foot Qingfeng hanging from her waist, looking particularly heroic.

Seeing the woman come back, the man's face was suddenly full of smiles, and then he seemed to be courteous, but in fact he lazily threw away the embroidery needle, trotted to the woman's side, and was about to take the woman's helmet and remove the heavy armor for her.

"What are you doing! You have embroidered one of Nian'er's belly pockets for two years, Nian'er has been born for a year now, and you haven't embroidered it yet, and you still have a lazy face?"

The woman's phoenix eyes were sideways, and the man was suddenly frightened and withdrew his hand, and returned to the desk with a smile, but he couldn't help but complain in his mouth: "This embroidery is a woman's business, where is it that a person like me who reads sages does it!"

"It is also a man's business to go out to fight and protect the government and the opposition. How can you put me in armor, and you yourself rarely even take a step in the General's Mansion?"

The woman turned her head and glared at the man.

The man suddenly shrank his head, not daring to refute a bit.

"By the way, what about Nian'er, is it at the nurse's?"

The woman then asked.

The man frowned suddenly, patted his head as if he had come to an enlightenment, and then his face was suddenly full of fear, and he pointed to the ink tank that was originally used to hold ink next to the desk!

"Gu Qingsheng!"

The woman suddenly raised her voice, like a lion roaring east of the river. Looking at the little girl who was already tired and fell asleep in the ink tank, with a big flower face and drooling all over her clothes, she was suddenly furious. With a bang, he pulled out the saber at his waist.

"Madam, it's wrong, it's wrong, it's wrong, I'm wrong!"

Gu Qingsheng had a little white face, and his attitude of admitting his mistakes was very positive, his knees were slightly bent, as if he was going to kneel, looking at his wife flatteringly, and then he picked up the little girl in the jar and wiped the little girl's face with snow-white sleeves.

Seeing Gu Qingsheng's appearance of admitting her mistake, the woman was forcibly suffocated back with her anger, but she couldn't help but redden, feeling extremely aggrieved.

If you say that your husband is good, she will not be opportunistic, or that she is a little upright, it is natural, otherwise she would not have taken a fancy to him back then.

But I don't have a long memory of anything, and I still have some pockets, and there is indecisiveness in the bones of a reader......

"What the hell are you capable of...... You can't do it, you can't study, let alone get famous, and you still boast that you will be covered in copper stench when you do business. Even if I'm idle at home, I can't even take care of Nian'er, if Nian'er bumps into it, do you want me to die of sadness?"

The woman in silver armor stomped her feet, holding back her tears, and said with crying resentment, looking at Gu Qingsheng who was in a hurry at the moment, she was angry and hateful, but there was still a trace of reluctance in her heart.

"Wrong, ma'am, I was really wrong, next time, no, no, no...... I promise, I promise there will be no next time!"

Gu Qingsheng pointed to the sky with both hands and swore resolutely.

"You say that every time, that time you made up your mind to be serious? The huge general's mansion is supported by me alone, when can you help me, is it really when Nian'er grows up and inherits the family business, and you will live a free life alone?"

The woman's resentment became more and more intense.

"Yes...... Didn't we say yes at the beginning, draw lots to decide who is outside and who is inside, and you cheat yourself to be outside, and now ...... Now ......"

Gu Qingsheng suddenly didn't dare to speak, because he saw the anger in the woman's eyes.

"Daughter-in-law, I have a stomachache...... Why don't you talk later?"

Gu Qingsheng changed the subject, wanting to escape from the room that was about to turn into a furious flame Shura field.

"Not allowed!"

The woman said coldly.

"But...... But I really can't help it!"

Gu Qingsheng begged for mercy.

The woman grimaced, clenched her teeth and did not speak.

Gu Qingsheng immediately smiled flatteringly, then handed the little girl in his arms to the woman's arms, and took the three-foot Qingfeng in the woman's hand.

"You have a stomachache, what are you doing with my sword!"

The woman frowned.

Gu Qingsheng shook his head, "No, the dogs in the general's mansion are all a group of unfamiliar wolf cubs, why have they been married for almost four years, this group of dogs still whines and barks every time they see me, even if I am rich, you can't bully me like this, right?

As he spoke, Gu Qingsheng had disappeared into the room.

And the woman in the room hugged the little girl in her arms, but the tears in her eyes fell involuntarily, "I've been married for four years, nine months and seven days!"

"Plus three hours...... Half!"

Outside the house, Gu Qingsheng's voice suddenly sounded.

The woman was stunned for a moment, and suddenly burst into laughter, but her eyes were still full of resentment. He hugged the little girl in his arms and walked to the door of the room, only to find that Gu Qingsheng had disappeared into the courtyard...... This made the woman frown, she could still run so fast with a stomachache.

And when the man carried the three-foot Qingfeng and stepped out of the courtyard in one step, he also stepped out of the general's mansion in one step.

And when he stepped out of the General's Mansion in one step, he also stepped out of the small world where he drew himself as a prison.

At this moment, the man was dressed in white, holding a long sword, and the breeze blew through the green silk and blew up the robe, making the man inexplicably have an indescribable demeanor.

Gu Qingsheng looked up at the sky, his eyebrows slightly condensed.

Those pair of sword eyebrows suddenly gave birth to an infinite sharp aura.

Then, Gu Qingsheng's slender five fingers moved slightly, and a mask with black lines on a white background gradually appeared in his palm, and the black lines on the mask stretched across his forehead, extending from the bridge of his nose to both cheeks, and then a stroke fell next to the corner of his mouth.

Faintly, the black veins looked like a pictogram of heavenly characters.

Looking at the vast sky, the man took a deep breath, and then the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and the mask slowly covered the handsome face.

The next moment......

The man's overhaul swayed and disappeared into the sky.

Between heaven and earth, Gu Qingsheng's figure was no longer visible, only a thousand miles of sword qi like a dragon, heading towards the concubine's grave......