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I am the Demon God Scepter

I am Xiao Qiang's wife, how can I be a stick

If I am a stick, then will not our children be sticks too?

If I were a stick, then you would be so stupid that you would have to come to die

Ding Lanyi looked into the distance in distraction, tears had blurred her vision, and her pursed red lips hooked up a poignant smile. 【】

Born with the same body, died with the same hill, Xiao Qiang, if you can't get up, I'll accompany you, we will be buried together, then no one will bother us anymore

Ding Lanyi choked a few times, her chest suddenly hurt, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the white jade railing bloomed with peach blossoms.

When the breeze rose, Venerable Jianqiu flashed behind Ding Lanyi, hugged the crumbling Ding Lanyi, sighed lightly, and gently wiped the blood from the corner of Ding Lanyi's mouth with a handkerchief.

When Ding Lanyi saw Shizun, the whole person collapsed, and cried loudly, "Shizun, you, you let me go to him"

Venerable Jianqiu wiped away Ding Lanyi's tears again, and said softly, "Child, Xiao Qiang has a little bamboo spirit, it will be fine, if you go now, it will only bring him greater danger." ”

"But he won't care, and I don't care"

"Lan Yi, Xiao Qiang has a sentence that is very right, you can't give up hope until the last moment, you are alive, he is alive, this is already very good, you have to have confidence in him"

Shen Jianqiu smiled faintly, caressed Ding Lanyi's hair lovingly, and said with a slight joke, "Look at the way you look now, how can Xiao Qiang, the bride of others, pay so much to get this rare opportunity, do you want to live up to his wishes?"

Ding Lanyi trembled in her heart and shook her head in a panic, but she couldn't wipe her tears clean, and her heart hurt when she thought of Xiao Qiang.

Shen Jianqiu held Ding Lanyi's shoulders and said softly, "Lanyi, don't let Xiao Qiang see your sad appearance, you have to pretend that you don't know anything, even if it's a dream, let it become a beautiful dream and stay in your memory forever." ”

Is a dream just a dream?

Ding Lanyi lost her soul, muttered to herself, walked to the dresser again, quietly looked at herself in the mirror, and suddenly grabbed a rouge box and smashed it in the mirror.

bang

At the same time as the crystal mirror shattered, on the ground at the end of the canyon, Xiao Qiang's heart beat violently and woke up.

He lay on his back, cold sweat on his forehead, and his eyes showed a look of horror, as if he was immersed in the nightmare just now.

He had a long dream, dreaming that he and Lan Yi were married, dreaming that he and Lan Yi entered the cave room, lingering as much as possible, dreaming that their child was born and was very healthy, but the one-armed Fan Yingyang suddenly appeared, killed Lan Yi, and also killed his own child.

At the moment when Fan Yingyang's sharp sword pierced the swaddling clothes, he woke up.

Xiao Qiang lay on the cold ground, gasped for a moment, and said in a low voice, "Little lock, help me up." ”

The Firegod Chains slid supplily from his arms, hovering over his legs like a new leg skeleton, and then the red light flashed, and the entire chain seeped into flesh.

Xiao Qiang struggled to stand up, stumbled a few times, and finally stood firm.

His body was so bad that the bleeding in his internal organs had stopped, but the invading energy that remained in his internal organs could not be eliminated for a while, and they swam like steel needles, and every movement brought painful pain.

Xiao Qiang knew that he had completely injured his vitality this time, and without a year and a half of recuperation, he would not be able to recover at all, and even if he recovered, if he wanted to return to his peak state, he was afraid that it would take longer.

But it doesn't matter, the important thing is that he survived

Xiao Zhuling also helped him reconnect all the bones, but because there were too many broken bones, it was impossible to be strong in such a short period of time.

So Xiao Qiang can't fight anymore, even if he walks like usual, it's impossible, every time he moves, there is a danger of bone cracks and fractures.

What satisfies Xiao Qiang the most is his skin, the wounds that have been rolled up before have become shallow red lines, and his face has not changed much, just a little pale.

There is also his left arm, which has been scorched because of the activation of the divine power of the Vulcan Fist, but with the efforts of Xiao Zhuling, the black charcoal in the arm has been eliminated, and what remains is baby-like red meat, as well as barely grown skin, although it looks a little smaller and ugly, but it's okay to cover it with your sleeves.

Xiao Qiang was not sad at all, and even a little happy, for him, it was already a victory to be able to "retreat" from the two Dharma protectors in the court.

To be content, he is just a rookie powerhouse who has just been promoted, and he can break through ten levels in a row, and what is there to be dissatisfied with to get to this point

As for the future, let's talk about it later, the most important thing now is that I am going to marry a daughter-in-law

Xiao Qiang's eyebrows fluttered, carefully cleaned his body, changed his underwear, changed into the most popular white samurai training outfit at the moment, and wrapped white linen tied hands around his hands, which is also a common outfit for swordsmen, of course, he is to cover up the pitted burns on his hands.

When Xiao Qiang cleaned up neatly and walked slowly towards Qiushan, a group of people suddenly appeared on the mountain road in front of him, blocking his way.

Zu Xiaofei looked at Xiao Qiang, who was walking like a zombie, and couldn't help laughing, "Xiao Qiang, the bones are really hard, they can still walk after they are scattered"

Dongfang Yu was wearing a wide cultivation robe, her beautiful figure was hidden under the robe, her eyes were red, and she said coldly, "Xiao Qiang, don't think too much, this palace is not here to attend your wedding, they let this palace act as a lobbyist"

Wei Chenfeng, who was dewed in the breeze, didn't have so many scruples, with tears in his eyes, strode forward, and gave Xiao Qiang a hug, almost crushing Xiao Qiang's sternum.

The deputy owner of Gulang Villa, Gu Zhan Tianjiong's eyes looked at Xiao Qiang, and said in a deep voice, "Xiao Qiang, don't misunderstand, this seat is just entrusted by the ancestors, come to visit you, a year-old friend."

Before the old man Tu Haishan took Tu Jiaojiao away, Tu Haishan said heartily, "Xiao Qiang, the old man doesn't have so many excuses, the old man and his granddaughter are here to attend your wedding."

The Seven Gentlemen, Situ, and Lu Xiaohu, standing at the back of the crowd, were already in tears at the moment, crying silently.

They hate, hate that they can't fight side by side with Brother Qiang, hate that they can't die for their confidants, and hate that they can't change everything that is ridiculous.

They hate it even more, Brother Qiang and Senior Sister Lan Yi's wedding is just fireworks in the daytime, which will bloom with a moment of brilliance, but the light of that moment is at the cost of burning lives

The world will not change because of them, at least for now.

What they can do is to accompany Brother Qiang to complete this last journey