Beilin City, with dangerous water in the east and Que Mountain in the west. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Pillow mountain and river, the city is high and the pond is wide, the number is Jintang, and it is the Xiongcheng in the north of Xingguo.

On the day of Mengqiu, the sky is high and cool, the mountains are red all over, and the forests are dyed, which is a good time to pick in autumn.

The lord of the city, Cheng Dafu, was ordered by the monarch to summon the surrounding lords of the feudal lords, and three days after the beginning of autumn, Yan Li shot righteousness.

For a time, Beilin City was thousands of miles away, and more than 120 lords and lords, with their retainers' private troops, poured into Beilin City, making this pearl of the North Land a bit more prosperous.

In the bustling and lively Beilin City, a courtyard dedicated to the lord of the scholar was filled with the atmosphere of death, sadness and despair.

Xing Hou's vassal, sergeant lord, and Qing clan's lonely vein, Qingyang, who was only fourteen years old, was assassinated by the secret method of the Red Ghost Savage Wizard in Beilin City, and had been in a coma for three days, and his life was on the verge of death.

Etiquette, those who have no children, their ancestral shrines, collect the soil, and choose people to sacrifice them.

The lord of the feudal lord who has severed the inheritance of his descendants will be taken back by the monarch, and although the monarch will arrange a special person to sacrifice, the inheritance of the Qing clan will be severed.

In the silent courtyard, an extremely tall and burly giant man, with a calm face, sat on a large stone, sharpening a huge knife like a door panel very regularly, with a bright blade and a cold light flickering.

"Click~"

"Click~"

Every time they sharpened, the dozen or so Qing private soldiers around them trembled, but they knew better than anyone that the sound of sharpening knives stopped was the most terrifying.

"Squeak~"

The door, which had been closed, opened softly, and out came a delicate girl of thirteen years old, holding in her hand a pale, stunningly beautiful lady of about fifteen years old.

"Uncle Zhong~"

The weak cry of the stunning lady shook the giant man's body, and then he raised his knife and stood up, and he was a foot tall, as if the demon god had appeared in the world.

The giant man looked at the girl and asked eagerly, "Little Mengwa, how is the lord?"

The stunning lady hesitated for a moment, but still shook her head and said: "I have tried my best to eliminate the red ghost blood, after all, his body is too damaged, I can only see if he can wake up within two days, otherwise~"

The girl's meaning is obvious.

The giant man's face was full of grief and hope: "Little Mengwa, is there really no way?"

"My eldest lady, even the blood in her heart has been used for nearly half of it, what do you want? Do you really want her to give your useless Qing family head a funeral?" The thirteen-year-old delicate girl next to her was angry.

"What? Little Mengwa, you have spent nearly half of your heart and blood! This is at least twenty years of life!"

The giant man was stunned, and his face was filled with mixed expressions of gratitude, guilt, pain, and annoyance.

"Uncle Zhong, it's all Mengqiu useless!You still want to open it!It's up to him whether he can wake up or not~" The stunning girl shook her head weakly, and with the support of the delicate girl beside her, she left gently.

The giant man watched the girl leave, and two lines of tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

He whispered in a low voice: "My lord, the eldest daughter of the Ye family, is willing to give up her life and renew your life with hard work, which can be regarded as the friendship between the two families."

It's all because I'm not careful enough to take care of you at all times, but the Red Ghost Wizard used secret methods to commit murder in Beilin City, and there must be a noble person from Xing Guo to cover it.

If you are unlucky, I swear to avenge you, bloody storms, thousands of years of infamy, and I have no regrets!"

Inside, on a large wooden couch.

A young man, lying on a white animal skin blanket, was thin, pale, and his eyebrows were blue and black, and he had no life at all.

Just when the two girls left, no one noticed that a faint white light flashed, and the blue and black dead air on the young man's eyebrows gradually dissipated, and the brilliance flowed, and the pale complexion returned to blood, and the skin was emitted from time to time.

"Huh, the world is a big dream~"

After three days in a coma, Qingyang, who woke up for the first time, was no longer the same person.

His soul was completely fused with the other soul, and it was not known if it was possessed by a traverser, or if his soul had once wandered into the world.

When the last trace of confusion in his heart was removed, his eyes were full of determination and confidence.

"What a wonderful world!"

There are the sons of heaven in Zhongzhou, the princes of the eight wildernesses, the monarch divides the land, and the lords and vassals.

There are mountain spirits and tree monsters, settlement totems, wild aliens, and strange wild people.

There are also ghosts and monsters, gods and demons are troubled, and there are even giant beasts in the wilderness, strange beasts and fierce birds.

It is a magnificent world full of wonder and antiquity.

And he, Qingyang, who is only fourteen years old.

He is a small lord in the northern frontier of Xingguo, the lord of the Qing clan, and a vassal of the Marquis of Xing.

Xing is known as a powerful country in the Northern Wilderness, with 30,000 armor, a radius of 10,000 miles, and a country of thousands of times.

The monarch Xing Hou is just a second-class marquis divided by the Son of Heaven and one of the eight hundred princes of the Great Shen Dynasty.

"It's better to have a better world on earth!"

Qingyang closed his eyes and deeply experienced his first breath in countless years.

There is no miasma of the original world, nor is there the loneliness and lifelessness of the endless sea of stars.

Trapped in the endless sea of stars for countless years, even if his strength continues to grow, he has also touched the secrets of many star arrays, how can he have all the fun of the great wilderness world and life.

Just as Qingyang was pondering, the giant man in the courtyard gently pushed open the door and walked in.

He first rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and found that it was not he who was dazzled, and immediately stepped forward in ecstasy, wanting to hug Qingyang.

But after only running two steps, he hurriedly stopped, the head of the family was so weak, it was easy to be woken up by the eldest daughter of the Ye family, and he must not be killed by himself.

"Lord, you're finally awake!" said the giant man's face was full of surprise.

"Yes, I slept for three days, and I dreamed of autumn!"

Qingyang's voice is an extremely clean and refreshing sound quality, clear and warm and pleasant, which makes people feel good when they hear it.

He smiled gently: "In the past few days, Uncle Zhong has been worried!"

The giant man knelt on one knee and said with a face full of shame: "It is all the lord who failed to protect the lord and the lord, thanks to the eldest daughter of the Ye family, she did not hesitate to live for twenty years, and with nearly half of her heart, she could make the lord wake up."

The minister is bound to wipe out the Red Ghost Department, so that the lord will no longer be violated by villains, protect my Qing clan ancestral hall, the sacrifice will continue, and the military merit will be obtained early, and even the doctor's house. ”

"Ye Mengqiu~"

Qingyang muttered softly in his mouth, whether it was in the previous life or in this life, the two souls firmly remembered such a name.

"A promise to fall into the city, the end of the world in your life! You promise life and death, I am the only one in this life!"

Since ancient times, beauties have been gracious, even if Qingyang is a human being, they are still moved.

But then he restrained his emotions, picked up the giant man in front of him, and said softly: "Uncle Zhong is not allowed to blame himself like this, who would have thought that the wizard of the Red Ghost Department would be hidden in Beilin City, there must be an inside story in this matter." ”

"Charming villains, the minister is bound to find them out!" the giant man gritted his teeth, "and those rebels who secretly collude with the Red Ghost Savage, one by one, they will not be spared. ”

"Uncle Zhong doesn't need to be so excited, once these people are contaminated with the wild people, they will never be able to get rid of them, and there will be a chance to find them in the future!"

Qingyang said lightly: "Yesterday's beginning of autumn has passed, and the day after tomorrow is Doctor Cheng presiding over the Yanli shooting, this is related to next year's spring festival, the face of the monarch is sealed, Uncle Zhong, you help me find a Zhemu bow!"