"You made me treason...... Apostasy!"

Qi Lian said word by word. After www.biquge.info finishing speaking, a strange feeling rose from him, as if even he didn't believe it, the four words treason and apostasy came out of his mouth just now.

"You are not the opponent of the Great Xia Dynasty! this road is a dead end!" Qi Lian said.

"Really?" Gu Xuanyue seemed to hear a joke, and a smile appeared on her pale face, with the confidence engraved in her bones.

"Is it Xia Min's crazy girl? or Lu Gongquan's foolish old man?...... It can't be the stupid boy of Xia Late Liang, who makes you so confident to say this?!" Gu Xuanyue said disdainfully.

Qi Lian was stunned, and then pondered silently.

Today, the two countries that have been in war for a long time, the real rulers, the two sides are really unbalanced.

The Great Xia Dynasty seems to be powerful, the sect is chaotic, and the big families have different hearts, but the emperor is just a greedy yellow-mouthed child, and the power is divided between the princess Xia Min and Xiangguo Lu Gongquan.

And these two people who hold the actual power of the Great Xia Empire, one is a female generation after all, and the other is already declining and has reached the end of his old age, and there is a deep estrangement and contradiction between the two, and they have been fighting with each other for decades.

On the other hand, in the Rakshasa ghost country, the lord of the country is in full bloom in the spring and autumn, and the three sons are all like wolves and tigers.

Although the boss angered his father and was temporarily imprisoned, it is rumored that this person is a temporary choice regardless of resourcefulness and martial arts.

The second child is the boy in front of him, far away from the royal city since he was a child, and grew up in the wind-sand and war-torn Mobei, and the fierce war offensive on the Mobei border over the years has already made his name resounding throughout the Middle-earth Continent.

Although the third brother is physically weak, he is a wise man, and he has a deep brotherhood with Gu Xuanyue.

In addition, there is also a saint of the ghost country, the eldest sister of the three. Coupled with the fact that the identity is always a mystery, and the realm is unfathomable, the ruling lineup of the Rakshasa Kingdom is more than several times stronger than that of the Great Xia Dynasty.

"As I said, what matters is your heart! There are many people, countless people, who want the opportunity I give, but I won't give it, let alone take the initiative to go to them, because ...... They are not worth it. ”

Qi Lian had already dressed at this time and stood calmly in front of Gu Xuanyue, but he felt as if he was still undressed, and everything was seen through by this young man.

Qi Lian is a forbearant and intelligent person, Gu Xuanyue knows this very well. Since he was able to come to the hinterland of the Great Xia Dynasty, how could he not have an internal response.

And when she said the words "they are not worth it", Gu Xuanyue glanced at the south calmly.

At this glance, Qi Lian understood.

Those high-ranking lords in the south all have antipathy in their bones, but the Taizu three thousand years ago, and the Yefu three hundred years ago, were afraid of killing them, and they were tired of killing.

But the two things of fear and tiredness will soon pass, and in the hearts of young people, who is not a little bloody, coupled with the deliberate reminders of the elders, those seeds of revenge have long been secretly growing in their hearts.

The Rakshasa prince came to Yunmeng in person, of course, he would not do it for himself, those families with noses more intelligent than dogs, such a God-given opportunity, they will not let go of anything, and they will test what they say.

"I am not the first, and I will not be the last!" Qi Lian said in his heart: "As the situation intensifies, there will only be more and more people going north. ”

"Life is short, Shaohua is fleeting" Gu Xuanyue looked at the two sleeping women on the ground: "The head of one of the four major sects in the south, this honor, this right, is enough to resist this short life, the fleeting Shaohua." ”

"You are over the age of six, and in the eyes of cultivators, this age is not considered an advanced age. But countless juniors who have a higher understanding than you and who are deeper than you in Taoism will be, or have surpassed you, and there are not many opportunities left for you, and everything you have worked hard to manage, and the fame brought by forbearance and restraint will be in vain. ”

"And if your peculiar habits are known to the world, your fame will not just go down the drain, but it will become a joke, and your whole life will be a joke in the mouths of others. ”

Gu Xuanyue looked at Qi Lian with sincere miserliness: "I'm not threatening you with these, because I said that people are captives of desire, and I understand what you do." ”

The words of the Rakshasa prince were unhurried and did not mean to deliberately persuade, as if he was just stating an irrefutable simple fact, or sending out an emperor-like emotion.

And Qi Lian sounded, every sentence was a thunderbolt.

Qi Lian raised his head suddenly and looked at the young man in front of him in horror.

This pale, tall and mighty young man was too terrifying, he had hidden his thoughts for decades, the results he feared the most, and all the thoughts in his heart were clearly seen by him.

This feeling made Qi Lian very uncomfortable, especially when he was used to the eyes of countless disciples with respect and admiration.

This kind of transparent person-like feeling from the inside to the outside made Qi Lian unconsciously touch his body, and found that the clothes were still on his body, and immediately felt his panic and cowardice again, and his hands froze in the air.

"I'll count three times, and if you haven't made up your mind, this opportunity will be like a camel that has disappeared into the desert and will never come again. ”

"Don't count!" Qi Lian said suddenly.

"World ...... Shizi. ”

Calling out this title, Qi Lian felt much more relaxed.

"Now, we're friends. Shizi said flatly.

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That day, Qi Lian was unusual, and did not leave in the night, but sat at the table until dawn. The Liuhuafang gradually became lively, and a normal world came to life.

Qi Lian felt that what happened last night was like a terrifying and strange dream he had, and looking at the letter in his hand could let him know that it was not a dream, it was a fact.

Beautiful letterhead with places and names on it.

It is both a means of communication and a resource that he can mobilize.

There are a few names, which make his pupils shrink, because he knows those people, and there are a few people who have met before, all of them are famous figures in Yunmeng and Lingnan, and there are one or two, and the prestige at the foot of Yunmeng Mountain is even higher than himself.

Now their names are in their own hands, which shows that in the eyes of the son, they are more important than them.

Qi Lian knew why.

It's very simple, they are highly cultivated, they have many disciples, but they don't have their own ideals. Not everyone will, or dare to, take the position of head as their lifelong goal.

Qi Lian smiled slightly, feeling that he had made an extremely correct decision.

Bright white sunlight filters through the terrace and into the house.

The two women sleeping naked on the floor, lazily stretching their waists, glanced at Qi Lian shyly, supported their graceful bodies, and began to look for their clothes all over the house.

The graceful, swaying body back and forth ignited Qi Lian's desire again. He spread his arms and lunged at the two girls.

"Oh, tossing people all night, and it won't stop!" the woman laughed, hiding.

"That's enough! I'm going to take you to the mountains to toss!"

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