"Drunk with a thousand cups, turning into butterflies flying; feathers dancing beautifully, blood drinking hearts; blood sprinkled with long swords, dusk mountain streams; weeping tears without traces, ten thousand bones graves. The tip of the flaming spear will pierce the poor wall of the enemy for you. ”

—————————— will succeed and the bones will wither, why not dance for you, forever

"Oh my God, Fluttershy, is this really you?"

When the delicate beauty in front of him turned around, Xie Qiao was really stunned. The fair-skinned pretty face, the beautiful face, the stunner-like curves vaguely reveal the slightest innocence, and the pair of colorful wings behind her adds a bit of temptation to her, and it is even more tempting to wear this red wedding dress. Everything made Xie Qiao's nerves sluggish and electrocuted, and the feeling of heartbeat was beating in the bottom of his heart.

This is his wife, his sister who has been with him for seventeen years, and at the same time his lover who has been in love for seventeen years, how can he not be excited at this moment?

Swallowing his saliva hard, Xie Qiao came back to his senses, Yudie had already stood up and walked in front of him, her eyes were also full of happiness and expectation, and at the same time, a trace of tears flashed.

Gently taking Xie Qiao's hand, the little bird snuggled in his arms, and Yudie whispered, "You've been waiting for this day for a long time, right?"

At this time, Xie Qiao can be said to have his heart in his throat, reminding himself over and over again to be calm and calm, but the more calm he is, the more he can't settle down.

Feeling the delicate body in his arms exhaling slightly, Xie Qiao gradually relaxed, and the tension in his heart subsided, and a full sense of happiness filled his heart.

Gently hugging Yudie's delicate body, at this moment, his eyes changed. Although he has not forgotten the grudge brought to him by the Wang family, nor has he forgotten the tragic memory, let alone the corpse of his biological mother on the cliff of Slaying Dragon Mountain, he just wants to live this life with his sweetheart now. Time will dilute everything, and perhaps after a long time, all this that happened will gradually be forgotten.

Looking at each other, the two looked at their sweethearts in front of them affectionately, and the two hugged each other again, and their lips were already close to each other's lips.

At this moment, it seems that the whole world is left with them, and in this vibrant forest, love is quietly spreading.

The so-called wave after wave of unsettled waves, the person who personally bombed the prison: the elder of the Qinglong Sect of the Wang clan, Wang Xiaochu, has become the sinner of the entire palace.

Because of his mistakes back then, he has created today's regrets, and thousands of lives have passed without interest.

Although he was not sure that the boy was his own flesh and blood who was thrown off the cliff back then, as long as there was a glimmer of hope, he did not want to give up.

And he is about to send himself to the point of no return because of his glimmer of hope.

The once prosperous and majestic Qinglong Palace has become a ruin at this moment, no, it is not even a ruin, at least there will be wreckage in the ruins. And today's Qinglong Palace, not even a single grass or tree, brick or tile, or even a drop of water is left, and it has been completely razed to the ground.

Seeing that his palace no longer exists, Wang Xiaochu has no regrets, no regrets, the house is gone, it can be rebuilt, the people are gone, it can be regenerated, but if even the last glimmer of hope is dashed, then there is really nothing.

There was a faint trace of blood on his pale face, and his face gradually became ruddy, but he knew that all this was just a return to the light, and the battle with Wang Chuhong, in order to protect the palace and even the capital, he had to use the power of the origin, and even consumed the essence of life, how could he, who was already over seventy years old, withstand such a toss?

Bursts of silver light shone from the wide sleeves of his robe, Wang Xiaochu sneered softly, his red long eyebrows fluttered, and a red long sword appeared in his hand.

Looking at the faintly visible cracks on the sword body and the uneven gaps on the blade of the sword, the gaze in his eyes flashed with reluctance, caressing the smooth red sword body, and said in a trembling voice: "Zhan Lu, after following me for decades, it is hard for you, we are all old, I really hope to fight side by side with you again......"

Before the words fell, a red light flashed from the crack of the red sword body in his hand, and in his reluctant gaze, this peerless divine weapon turned into pieces with a snap.

The shattered blades were all around, and the red light gradually dimmed, and at the same time, the aura in Wang Xiaochu's eyes also faded, and the tips of the long red hair became even more pale.

"Chirp~~~"

Suddenly, the heavens and the earth were darkened, and in the dark clouds rolling in the sky, a flaming bird roared and fell, and the blazing flames seemed to lock on his body, and went straight towards him.

"Dragon's Roar!" With a low shout, Wang Xiaochu had already swung out a punch, and a golden dragon roared out, already meeting the roaring flaming birds.

The sudden sharp pain in his chest made him dizzy for a while, and the true qi gathered in the dantian instantly dispersed, and the dragon roar that emitted was also dispersed by the flaming bird.

The impact of the explosion shook his body back several meters, and his already slightly pale face became even more pale, and his internal organs seemed to be burned by the invisible flames, which was extremely uncomfortable.

Gently wiping away a wisp of blood from the corner of his mouth, Wang Xiaochu straightened up, and his hidden red eyes stared coldly at the figure in the same red robe that slowly descended in the air.

Anger rose in those red eyes, long red hair like flames fluttered in the wind, and a neat and gorgeous red robe danced in the wind, as if the majesty of the gods descended from the earth.

The Vermilion Bird is fire, and the green dragon is wood, although there is no reason for fire and wood to restrain each other among the five elements, the feeling of the scorching true qi like flames invading the body is not pleasant.

The crimson boots slowly fell with the ethereal true qi, Wang Kunmiao's face was blue, his eyebrows were already filled with anger that could not be concealed, and a pair of red eyes frowned and glared at the elder of the Blue Dragon Sect in front of him.

"Brother Kun Miao, why can't you talk about it calmly, why do you want to take care of each other?" After tidying up his clothes, Wang Xiaochu stared at him and said with a smile, but he knew in his heart that Wang Kunmiao's arrival was definitely to investigate him for his personal abolition.

"You still have the face to call me a brother and a brother, and the face of my palace has been lost by you!" After listening to Wang Xiaochu's words, Wang Kunmiao said angrily, "You are no longer qualified to continue to be the elder of my palace, and now that you have abolished the meridians and consciously subdued the Fa, I can still leave you a whole corpse in brotherhood, if not, you will be wiped out!"

Listening to Wang Kunmiao's threat, Wang Xiaochu smiled disapprovingly and said, "It seems that there is nothing to say between the two of us, but you alone, if you want me to subdue the law, I'm afraid it's not so easy, right?"

"It's true that I alone can't defeat your divine soldiers, but what if I change to three against one?"

Roar~~~

Before the words fell, a tiger roar suddenly sounded around him, and wisps of white energy breath swept in, filling the entire sky.

The white aura converged on both sides of Wang Kunmiao, and a familiar figure appeared beside him, with white robes, long silver eyebrows, and terrifying claws, it was none other than Wang Chuhong, an elder of the White Tiger Sect.

At the same time, there was another figure walking out from behind Wang Kunmiao, with a kind smile, a green robe, and an incomparably huge aura, this was none other than the Xuanwu Sect Elder, Wang Su.

"Wang Xiaochu, do you think you still have a chance to win now?" Looking at the two people who appeared beside him, the corners of Wang Kunmiao's mouth hooked a disdainful arc, looking at Wang Xiaochu and asked sharply.

"Wang Su, are you going to deal with me with this smiling tiger?" Staring at Wang Su coldly, Wang Xiaochu said coldly, "Don't forget, when you elected the elders of the Xuanwu Sect before, who specially recommended you, and who pulled you when your Xuanwu Sect was the most difficult, are you so ungrateful?"

After listening to his words, Wang Su just smiled and shook his head, and said, "Brother Xiao Chu, your kindness to my Wang Su is unforgettable, but yesterday is a thing of the past, and today I choose to fight for tomorrow!"

With that, the only smile on his face vanished, replaced by a cold glow. At this moment, Wang Xiaochu knew that he could no longer survive today, the only trusted Wang Su betrayed him, Wang Chuhong had always been hostile to him, and now if he wants to live, the only way to fight is to fight his way.

Suddenly, he remembered something, "Wang Su, Wang Chuhong, aren't you two seriously injured? How can you get better so quickly?" He didn't understand, the three of them had obviously been hit hard in the previous battle, Wang Su was so focused on defense that he couldn't take care of his own situation, and Wang Chuhong was even more devoured by his own huge energy. And if he hadn't been able to withstand most of the damage for him by the Zhan Lu Sword, his situation wouldn't have been much better than these two.

But the two of them were now standing in front of him unharmed, and they couldn't show that they had been injured at all, could it be that the injuries they had suffered before were fake, or that there was something else hidden. He was puzzled for a moment.

"I'm very confused, isn't it?" Wang Kunmiao raised his head and smiled, and said, "When have you ever heard that there is an injury that my Wang Kunmiao can't heal well?

As soon as these words came out, Wang Xiaochu was even more shocked, "You, you have used a forbidden technique! That will be punished by heaven, aren't you afraid of bringing disaster to my Wang clan?"

"With you Wang Xiaochu here, it will be the catastrophe of my palace!" Wang Chuhong pointed at him and reprimanded, "Today, my three factions of tigers, turtles and birds work together, even if you are in your heyday, there is only one way to die!"

"Don't talk nonsense, kill!" With an angry shout, Wang Kunmiao's body had already soared out before Wang Chuhong and Wang Su, and the blazing true qi gathered in his palm, and a blazing palm hit Wang Xiaochu's chest.

At the same time, a green canopy enchantment had already surrounded several people for a kilometer, no matter how strong Wang Xiaochu was, he would not be able to escape today.

"Thunder Dragon roars!" With a low shout, a purple dragon-shaped light and shadow appeared on Wang Xiaochu's body, and at the same time, a purple heavenly thunder with a thick well fell from the sky, slashing in front of Wang Kunmiao, who rushed forward, and repelled him violently.

"I don't care if that kid is the remnant of the Xie family, I only know that I must not let the world be ruined because of my fault!" Surrounded by the dragon-shaped light and shadow on his body, a storm of violent energy rose one after another, a long red hair fluttered wildly in the storm, Wang Xiaochu's eyes shone with red light, and a silver light in his hand gradually appeared.

The next moment, his figure disappeared in front of the eyes of several people, leaving behind thousands of cold sword shadows stabbed in front of him. The canopy of heaven gathered, and the tiger's roaring blade all resisted this dense sword light.

Wang Kunmiao's gaze flashed from the side, and a blue cold light blade had already stabbed towards his neck, and he pointed at it with two fingers, only to hear a crisp sound, and the cold iron sword had been firmly sandwiched between his two fingers.

Looking at Wang Xiaochu, who was completely powerless in front of him, Wang Kunmiao laughed again and said, "You care about that remnant of the Xie clan very much, then I might as well tell you that I have confirmed the place where that kid lives, and tonight, my Vermilion Bird Sect will completely erase the place that harbors the remnants from this world, so you can go underground and wait for that little to reunite with you!"

"What did you say!"

Before Wang Xiaochu could react, Wang Kunmiao's fingertips gathered true qi, and the cold iron sword was directly clamped in two by his fingers, and he was also shocked back by this huge aura fluctuation.

Before the footsteps of "Dragon Gate - Seven Dead Broken !!" were steady, Wang Chuhong's tiger fist with the sound of the wind had already swung head-on.

Bang!!!

Fireworks are in full swing, firecrackers are ringing out, and the entire Longmai River can be described as in full swing.

It is rare to usher in a lively dragon vein river in a hundred years, and tonight is full of laughter and laughter again, in the sacrificial field in the middle of the forest, Xie Qiao is thanking and drinking with all the elders and friends who came to congratulate him.

In the past seventeen years, he has never been so happy, not only because of the rendering of the atmosphere, but also because the beautiful woman he has loved for more than ten years finally belongs to him today.

It's just that he doesn't know that the crisis has quietly come in laughter.

"Today is my day of great joy for Xie Qiao, I am very glad that you can come to my family affairs in your busy schedule, here, I would like to express my heartfelt thanks to all of you!"

After speaking, Xie Qiao took half a step back and bowed deeply to everyone.

"Qiao'er, you have to be nice to Fluttershy in the future, otherwise we won't let you go!" Feng Ge looked at him after drinking a glass of sake and laughed happily.

"Qiao'er, I wish you happiness!" Sister Mi also pursed her lips at him, and her pretty face was full of kind smiles.

Looking at the audience who sincerely blessed him, Xie Qiao bowed deeply again, his heart can no longer be described as excited, no matter what, thanks to the care and help of these partners over the years, they are all his indispensable and most important people.

At this time, Yudie had already covered her red hijab and was waiting for her sweetheart in the cave room that belonged to her and Xie Qiao, Xie Qiao was excited, why shouldn't she?

A moth man stepped forward and raised his wine glass to toast Xie Qiao, and Xie Qiao was also happy to return the salute.

As soon as the glasses of the two men touched, a sharp arrow flew and pierced the head of the Moth man.

The figure fell, blood splashed, and when the blood flowed into the audience, it was followed by screams from the audience.

Under Xie Qiao's gaze, he clearly saw that another clansman in the audience was shot by a dark arrow, and he was completely stunned, what the hell was going on.

Where did the arrows come from? Who killed them on their own happy day?

The blankness of his thoughts made him numb, and the wine glass in his hand fell down in an instant and fell into pieces.

The sound of horses' hooves was heard in the distance, and everyone turned around, even at night, through the reflection of the moonlight, they could clearly see the army galloping in the distance, and the flags hanging high.

and on the flag, the conspicuous word "king".

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Readers, great.,The school activities consumed too much time a few days ago.,The energy can't keep up.,So it led to a break.,This chapter is intermittent in the free time of the past few days.,It's a little spicy.,And please understand most of the readers.。

The contemptible people kneel down here to thank you.