"Lang'er, Xiaodao has come to meet your Uncle Dugu!"

Xiao Qingyi is still like that, not cold, light and light. Xiao Lang and Xiaodao immediately clasped their fists and saluted, and the person who could make Xiao Qingyi speak like this was obviously his own person.

The middle-aged man looked at Xiao Lang and Xiaodao carefully, and said with a slight smile: "The son of the Qingdi, yes, the knife is not bad, Tsing Yi, you have cultivated a child for seventeen years, and it really didn't disappoint me!"

Xiao Qingyi showed an unprecedented smile, and the temperature in the hall warmed up a little in an instant, she looked at Xiao Lang and Xiaodao happily and smiled: "Among the sons of this generation, there are very few people who can be praised by the Great Army God in the Great Dynasty, right?"

The middle-aged man smiled and replied, "It's not very little, it's not!"

"God of War, are you the God of War alone?"

The knife grabbed his head and laughed, but Xiao Lang was shocked, Xiao Qingyi said that Uncle Dugu was vaguely familiar to him, but when he said that the god of war was like thunder!

In the War Dynasty, in the past few decades, if you want to say that the most famous people, except for Xiao Buzhu's few peerless powerhouses, there is only one person - the military god is alone!

This is the only man who can make all the people of the Quanzhan Dynasty worship and admire, a man who has a legendary experience when he comes out of a humble family.

At the age of fourteen, he was named on the gold list, but the champion of high school gave up his pen and became an ordinary clerk in the Northern Xinjiang army. For more than 20 years, he climbed step by step, and became the marshal of the Zhenbei Army in one fell swoop.

The four great families will not be destroyed, the military gods will not be killed, and the war dynasty will not die!

Ten years ago, the peerless powerhouse of the Blood Dynasty, Xueyi, said this sentence, which not only achieved the prestige of the four major families, but also put the status of the military god side by side with the four major families, which shows the horror of this person.

What made Xiao Lang stunned was such a famous person, like a fairy figure above the Nine Heavens. It's not an old man, but a middle-aged handsome guy, or an elegant scholar who seems to be powerless?

Lonely Xing is extremely handsome, the kind of man who becomes more and more attractive the more he looks at it, and looks like he is between thirty and forty years old. This kind of age is the age when men bid farewell to youth and precipitate prosperity. Xiao Lang secretly thought that if he threw Duguxing to the "Happy Valley" of Medicine King City, I was afraid that all those noble ladies would go crazy...

Duguxing's face was calm, with a smile on his face, and he had the same temperament as Xiao Qingyi, feeling that even if the sky fell, they would not change their faces. The eyes are shining with confidence and affinity, which makes people feel good.

He smiled slightly, looked at Xiao Lang and said gently: "I'm just alone, as for the military god or something, it's just a false name." On the contrary, Xiao Lang, you have recently moved to the imperial capital, the son of the Qing Emperor is really blue, it seems that the name of the first son of the imperial capital belongs to you!"

When Dugu Xing spoke, Xiao Lang kept staring into his eyes. found that his words made people have a strong convincing power, and there was no falsification. He was about to answer a few modest words, but Xiao Qingyi waved his hand and said, "You guys go to the bath first, you're sweating profusely, what are you talking like!"

Xiao Lang smiled bitterly and left with the knife, Dugu Xing's gaze was withdrawn from Xiao Lang, and the smile on his face disappeared. Looking at Xiao Qingyi's beautiful face, a trace of heat flashed in his eyes, but he was silent. Xiao Qingyi was stared at by Duguxing, not at all, drinking tea leisurely, and leaving the world beautifully.

Dugu Xing's eyes moved, looking at Xiao Qingyi's legs, suddenly showing a touch of distress, and sighed slightly: "Seventeen years, you have hid from me for seventeen years! You don't want to go back to Xiao's house, can't you go to Northern Xinjiang? Although Duguxing is not qualified to be your lover, we are at least friends, right?"

Xiao Qingyi's eyes moved over, a gentle smile appeared in his beautiful eyes, and he shook his head slightly and said: "It's Tsing Yi who is not blessed, the war in Northern Xinjiang has been so tight at that time, I don't want to bother you." Afterward... Forget it, it's all over, just don't talk about it. ”

Dugu Xing's face showed a touch of bitterness, his eyes suddenly became extremely sincere, staring at Xiao Qingyi and said firmly: "Blessing? Tsing Yi You know, I haven't married in my life, that's... To wait for you. This time I rushed back overnight, also to see you, I will return to the north immediately, you... Can't you give me some hope?"

Xiao Qingyi's face was finally slightly moved, she lowered her head and lowered her eyebrows, as if she didn't dare to face Duguxing's hot gaze, after a long time, she sighed slightly: "Half a year, give me another half a year!"

"Good!"

Duguxing's face suddenly bloomed with a flash of light, and the whole person suddenly became radiant, as if he was more than ten years younger, and he was even more handsome. He laughed and said, "As long as you are willing to give me the answer, don't say half a year, I will wait for ten years!"

Xiao Qingyi's face moved again, his eyelashes trembled, obviously extremely excited, raised his eyelids to look at Dugu Xing, and sighed bitterly: "Dugu, why are you so troubled? There are many good women in the world, I am paralyzed now, and I am old, it is not worth it..."

"There are three thousand weak waters, but Xiao Qingyi has only one!"

Duguxing's affectionate gaze and unparalleled demeanor in her words made Xiao Qingyi a little nervous, she picked up the tea, pretended to drink tea and continued to escape.

Duguxing's eyes suddenly skyrocketed, a weak scholar, but it made people feel more terrible than the killer demon king. He looked out the window and said, "I've found some clues about the people who assassinated you all these years. You can rest assured... When I have my free hands, I'll find them all and tear them apart one by one!"

Xiao Qingyi was not surprised by Duguxing's ability, but instead spoke: "I know it's someone from the Black Dragon Pavilion. The death of the eldest brother is inseparable from the Black Dragon Pavilion, and his father is already working on the arrangement. Dugu, the world says that you are as wise as a demon, can you guess the big hand behind the scenes of the Black Dragon Pavilion?"

Dugu Xing frowned slightly, and muttered: "Not surprisingly, there is the shadow of the Blood Dynasty behind the Black Dragon Pavilion. And... I suspect that one of the other three is also connected! As for which one it is, I don't have any concrete evidence yet, so I won't say more!"

Xiao Qingyi was stunned, and asked with some doubts: "Although the four major families usually fight openly and secretly, they should not unite with the blood dynasty to harm the Xiao family." Otherwise, the dynasty will perish, and they won't survive, Dugu, are you guessing wrong?"

"Humph!"

Dugu Xing stood in front of the window, and said indifferently: "I can kill the Blue Emperor and hunt you down for more than ten years, do you think that without the protection of the super family, without the internal response of your Xiao family, the Black Dragon Pavilion can do it?"

Xiao Qingyi was speechless, although he couldn't believe it, he was speechless to refute. Duguxing turned around, gave Xiao Qingyi a warm smile, and said proudly: "Don't think about it so much, wait for me for half a year, I will come back immediately after arranging the affairs of Northern Xinjiang, and I will do my best to investigate this matter when the time comes." Whoever it is... If you dare to hurt you, I will make him ruined if I am alone. I'm gone, you cherish!"

Dugu Xing glanced at Xiao Qingyi deeply, turned around and left in an extremely chic manner, the black-armored warrior immediately followed, one white and one black, two backs, disappeared in the night wind, walking steadily, there seemed to be no trace of memory.

Xiao Qingyi didn't see off Duguxing, but just sat in a wheelchair in a daze, his face was full of guilt and bitterness, and two lines of tears fell silently from the corners of his eyes, and he began to cry inexplicably. After a long time, she wiped away her tears, looked out of the door stupidly, and whispered: "Dugu, I'm sorry, it's really Tsing Yi who is not blessed..."