"Ruoshui has returned to the Miao clan?"

After taking a sip of the hot tea that was served, Miao asked slowly.

"Yes! ”

Ding Zhuqiang was in a solemn mood, supported his forehead with his hand, and answered without concealment.

"Looks like you already know?"

Miao Chang's eyes are shining, and he puts a teacup.

"You all retreat!" Ding Zhuqiang waved his hand and drank the servants serving in the hall back, but only then asked, "When do you think the dragon clan will start?"

Miao Changnian muttered: "However, there are only three flying dragons, who came to the human world through the teleportation formation with the help of the power of the Red Dragon Ball, and according to my speculation, unless something big happens, they will not appear easily." ”

"Is it a big deal?" Ding Zhuqiang couldn't help but ask, and then asked: "I wonder if the war between Ao Xing City and Baichuan City is a big deal?"

"Recently, there have been a series of celestial changes in the human world, and it is no wonder that it will alarm the fairy world. Miao Changnian analyzed: "This time the Immortal Dragon Clan must have come to explore. ”

"Isn't it interesting. Ding Zhuqiang secretly made a definition, and had already planned: "That is the case, tomorrow I will leave the city to chase Uncle Ah Lan and go to Ao Star City together." ”

"Hmm. Miao Changnian bowed his head slightly and said: "You can rest assured, with only three flying dragons, you can't set off any storms?" And I will be heavily armed around the Miao clan and send guards to strictly protect my mother." ”

"That's very good. ”

Ding Zhuqiang nodded slightly, knowing the truth that ants bite elephants to death, just with the three flying dragons from the fairy world, even if they are powerful and invincible, they will not be strong enough to destroy the city and destroy the clan?

Ding Zhuqiang took advantage of the fact that he was still in the Eight Desolation City, and hurriedly dealt with official affairs, summoned the head of the Jin family, the owner of the hundred merchants, the salt boss and other officials to come to discuss the matter, and ordered the people's livelihood in the Eight Desolation City to be properly managed. And in front of everyone, entrusted Miao Changnian with a heavy responsibility......

This busy work until the evening.

"Ling'er, I haven't seen you all day, why are you busier than me?"

At this moment, Ding Zhuqiang was holding the warm fragrance of nephrite in his arms and sleeping on the bed.

"I didn't go to do anything, I just went to the Dongli clan. ”

Qing Ling replied with a quirky voice, holding his entire delicate body in his arms.

"Oh?" Ding Zhuqiang was taken aback, and asked with a smile: "You must have done something bad!"

"Not exactly!" Qing Ling admitted bluntly, and whispered shyly and timidly: "By the way, I will go to the East Fence Pharmacist to ask for some medicine......

"What are you doing begging for medicine?" Ding Zhuqiang was startled and asked, "Are you uncomfortable?"

Qing Ling pillowed in his arms, shook his head slightly, and said, "It's not uncomfortable......?" I'm just worried about what happens on the way!"

"Is this so?" Hearing this hesitant answer, Ding Zhuqiang was relieved, his doubts suddenly decreased, his love increased, he turned over and pressed on the bed, and said affectionately: "Good Ling'er, you are so thoughtful, I really love you to death." ”

"Brother Qiang...... Are you okay tonight?"

Feeling Ding Chai's strong and hot intentions, Qingling's voice trembled softly, delicate and infinite, and he begged.

Ding Zhuqiang couldn't help but be stunned, and asked with restraint: "Are you not good?"

"Hmm. Qingling responded softly, don't look over, his voice was different, and he choked up: "Yes...... It's a bit of a bad ......."

At this time, the candle flame in the room had been extinguished, and the room was dim and dark through the window. Ding Zhuqiang's heart of pity rose, and he couldn't help but bow his head and kiss his pink cheeks, only to feel that the touch was wet, and a bitter and astringent taste touched his taste buds......

"Alas......" Ding Zhuqiang sighed softly, turned over, and only hugged him: "Good Ling'er, you are not good, what is there to cry about?

Qingling didn't answer, but leaned closer to his chest and gradually fell asleep......

At dawn the next day, Qingling got up early, personally served Ding Zhuqiang to get up and freshen up, and arranged to be sent into the room early, but he was not sick......

Ding Zhuqiang didn't care, he handed over the affairs of leaving the city to Miao Changnian for a long time, he had no worries, he was full of food and drink, and he came to the mansion garden with Qingling, and drove the golden silk ruyi bird to face the rising sun, and left the city directly.

Along the way, I really saw that on the top of the mountains of the desolate land, there was a flag planted obliquely every dozens of miles, and under the scorching sun, it fluttered with the wind, which was quite eye-catching.

"Brother Qiang, even if the Immortal Realm Dragon Clan is against the Miao Clan, it is difficult to deal with, don't you still have the princess wife of the Demon Realm to rely on?"

Along the way, Dan saw that Ding Zhuqiang had been solemn and worried, and Qingling couldn't help but explain.

Ding Zhuqiang frowned, and asked with a smile, "Do you know a lot?"

"It's just that I asked the man who was disfigured by you that I knew a little. Qing Ling then added: "What's more, my Feiling family has a long history, and I have also seen and heard a lot about the old man at night. ”

Ding Zhuqiang asked with interest: "Then tell me, what else do you know?"

"I also know something about your princess of the Demon Realm Carranci. When Qing Ling said this, he lowered his eyes and said with a gloomy expression: "If you want to marry her, you can't marry another woman." ”

"Really?" Ding Zhuqiang's expression was solemn, cold sweat trickled down his forehead, and he couldn't help but say, "You know this." ”

"Of course. Qing Ling replied affirmatively: "But I listened to what my grandfather told me at night, besides, the Demon Realm has a long history and has been established for thousands of years, who doesn't know about the entire Demon Realm?"

"Is that so?"

Hearing this, Ding Zhuqiang had no doubts in his heart, and his fists were clenched. I can't help but be inseparable from the increase in the closed moon, and I can't help but feel different.

"Tweet ......"

is so chattering, occasionally talking about love, Ding Zhuqiang half hugged and half hugged Qingling, both standing on the back of the golden silk Ruyi bird and soaring, quite a fairy companion style.

Maybe it's because of the two of them, after all, the golden silk ruyi bird has not fully grown up, all the way. Fly and stop, eat and drink, unhurried, but also leisurely......

As he went deeper and deeper into the desolate land, Ding Zhuqiang was condescending, looking around, and deliberately searching, but there was a rare trace of the desolate beast, and even the flying dragon was extremely difficult to meet.

From this point of view, it must be because not long ago, in order to resist the 500,000 army of Aoxing City and Baichuan City. It is as if the beasts of this vast and vast land have been slain to the fullest......

"Alas!" Ding Zhuqiang sighed in his heart, suddenly raised his head, only to see the sunset on the horizon red and gorgeous, magnificent, like red blood, sighed for a while, and secretly thought to himself: "It is said that one will succeed and ten thousand bones will wither, but now it seems that it is not as good as it is." But this is also something that can't be helped, if you don't make this decision, not only will the people of the Eight Desolate Cities suffer from the catastrophe, but the Miao clan will not have any suspense to step into the footsteps of the barbarian clan, so not only will my own life be worried, but how can I return to the country?"

Qing Ling's bright eyes looked at it in his eyes, and he didn't understand Ding Zhuqiang's expression of joy and sorrow, so he could only secretly make up his mind and work hard to solve problems for his sweetheart......

As the evening came, Ding Zhuqiang did not need to travel under the stars, so he settled in a sheltered valley and set up a tent in a naturally formed, weathered cave.

"Ling'er, there are really a lot of things in your storage bag!"

But seeing Qing Ling, he took out the carpets, tents, wooden racks and other items one by one with magic and placed them all over the ground. Ding Zhuqiang was amazed by this small bag that looked like a purse.

"What's this? My Feiling family originally came from the fairy world, this fairy world's storage bag! Presumably, the Dongli family and the Jin family will also inherit it. ”

Qing Ling spoke extremely casually, and helped to prop up the tent together.

Ding Zhuqiang asked with interest: "In this way, I don't know if there are more things in the storage bag of this fairy world, or how many things are in the space ring of the demon world?"

Qing Ling stretched out his jade finger and scratched his pink cheeks, thought for a while and said, "I don't know." However, the storage bags in this fairy world are also divided into large and small classes, just take my storage bag as an example! It can only hold one room of things, which is very common in the fairy world. I heard the old man say that some storage bags can even fit in a city! ”

"What? the whole city can fit in, my god!"

Ding Zhuqiang felt dizzy just thinking about it.

"Tweet ......"

was talking, suddenly as if listening, the golden silk wishful bird that had flown for a day, flapped its wings, landed beside it, and let out a cry, as if alert......

"Why? There won't be a giant beast in the wilderness!"

Ding Zhuqiang couldn't help but be startled, his hand pressed the Desolate Demon Sword hanging from his waist, looked around, only to see that as the night fell, it was gray, and there was no movement except for the desolate sound of wind and sand......

"It can't be that this guy has been running around all day, tired and hungry!"

Ding Zhuqiang didn't forget to take a general look at the valley, and when he saw that there was nothing unusual, he withdrew and went back.

With Ding Zhuqiang's departure, he entered the valley. The three figures were not hidden behind the mountain rocks, but they were revealed, retracted, and quietly retreated.

"Brother Qiang, have you found anything?"

Qingling, who had set up the tent and covered it with a blanket, couldn't help but ask when he saw Ding Zhuqiang coming back from his inspection.

Ding Zhuqiang shook his head and smiled: "It should be that I, the firebird, am hungry and thirsty!"

"It's also, and thanks to it. ”

Qing Ling smiled lightly, not to mention that, took out the food from the storage bag and fed it.

"But thanks to you, otherwise I would have been sleeping in the open. ”

Ding Zhuqiang laughed, got into the tent, lay down comfortably on the ground, and raised Erlang's legs.

"Didn't your fiancée tell me to serve you well?"

After feeding the golden silk ruyi bird, Qingling entered the tent with infinite tenderness.

"Hehe......" Ding Zhuqiang laughed heartily, stretched out his hand and pulled Qingling into his arms and said with a smile: "So it seems that my original wife wants to be reasonable and allow me to take a concubine......"

"Brother Qiang, you can laugh, aren't you hungry? I have prepared good wine and meat for you, and I am afraid that if you are hungry and lose weight, your fiancée will blame me for not serving well. ”

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'll just say that I'm all to blame for being too beautiful and delicious......"

Ding Zhuqiang is really a young man who is not romantic, he talks about love in the tent, and his vigilance gradually fades......