When everyone returned to the camp, Dongfang Youchen also happened to take Mo Yanyun and his party back to the camp from another direction. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The two teams converged, Dongfang Youchen glanced at Jun Qinghan suspiciously, and then was overjoyed, "This product has finally opened up!"

In fact, Dongfang Youchen had already given up lobbying Jun Qinghan, and sent Mo Yanfeng to Tianfeng Cliff only based on his feelings for Leng Xue Sakura, but he didn't expect Jun Qinghan to find the door by himself now.

Later, Ling Yun looked at Jun Qinghan with a snort, and his jealousy was naturally self-evident, and after snorting, he shouted at Dongfang Youchen: "Dongfang Youchen, prepare the camp tent, this prince is tired and needs to rest", and Shi Shiran left as he spoke.

"Yes, His Royal Highness the Prince", Dongfang Youchen replied indifferently, and then ordered the logistics soldiers to build a luxurious tent for Lingyun.

"Boss, I can be regarded as alive to see you", as soon as Ling Yun left, Mo Yanfeng immediately complained to Dongfang Youchen, "Boss, you don't know, Jun Qinghan didn't enter Tianfeng Cliff at all, and he also caused his brothers to be scarred."

Before Mo Wanfeng finished speaking, he heard the sound of a ghost crying wolf.

"God, Senior Brother Qinghan, you are also here!" Bai Xiaopang behind Mo Yanyun was immediately excited when he saw Jun Qinghan, and he stepped forward and grabbed Jun Qinghan's hand, with a look of adoration, and his round body kept trembling.

Jun Qinghan's back was cold, "Do you recognize me?" Then he shook off Bai Xiaopang's hand, took two steps back, and asked in horror, panting and frightened, "How can there be such a magical voice in the world?"

"Of course I recognize you, it's you who stripped me naked", Bai Xiaopang said happily, and the people around him were shocked:

Picking up clothes?

Picking up men's clothes?

Men picking up men's clothes?

What's the situation?' all eyes stared at Jun Qinghan.

Jun Qinghan's old face suddenly turned red, why is this thing the same as Mo Wanfeng's words, it is always so evocative.

But Bai Xiaopang's next sentence directly made everyone fall down, and Bai Xiaopang said with endless aftertaste, "After the clothes were stripped naked, you also inserted my chrysanthemums", with a little sadness and shyness on his face.

Everyone had to applaud Jun Qinghan, it turned out that this beast had eaten others and wiped its mouth dry, so hungry, even Bai Xiaopang's dignity was tragically ravaged by him.

What is this?

Beasts are not as good as beasts!

Jun Qinghan was furious, "What are these words, isn't it just that I robbed your clothes and accidentally inserted the jade talisman in the wrong place, how did it get into your mouth and become such a beast?"

stepped forward, driven by anger, he lifted Bai Xiaopang with one hand, gathered high above his head, and fell to the ground fiercely.

But there were still words in his mouth, "Fortunately, you stripped my clothes and inserted my chrysanthemums, allowing me to escape, and still raised my eyebrows and exhaled on the Hundred Pavilion Martial Arts, a divine sound, earth-shattering!"

"So in order to repay your kindness to burst chrysanthemums, I decided to dedicate a song to you," he said, opening his mouth wide......

Chasing Yun Tieqi's whole body was full of cold air, Mo Yanyun first shouted, "Boss, I have a stomachache, I'll go back to the camp first", without waiting to finish speaking, he ran away.

Immediately, Mo Yanyun's cloud-chasing iron cavalry was uniform, vigorous and resolute, and the voice in the desert was like Huang Zhong Dalu, "General, we have a stomachache, let's go back to the camp first", and fled in panic.

Mo Remnant Feng was stunned there, could it be that Bai Xiaopang's singing voice was really so powerful? Dongfang Youchen seemed to see Mo Remnantfeng's doubts clearly, and said with a faint smile: "Remnant Wind, you stay and cultivate it!"

Bai Xiaopang sang excitedly, "The green grass in the sky is green, and the white clouds in the ground are blue and blue......" Mo Yanfeng's face suddenly turned white!

"You are holding a long short knife and standing in the cold spring breeze...... "Mo Yanfeng sat on the ground, panting violently.

"On the top of a high mountain with his head low, facing a person's thousands of troops...... "Mo Yanfeng was wet with sweat, and his whole body twitched, like epilepsy.

"Scream in a low voice, kill all this group of loyal thieves...... "Mo Wanfeng wants to cry without tears, moans of sorrow, and is in pain!"

"Oh my God! I haven't seen this product for a few days, and my skills have soared!"

There was no way, on the way back, Dongfang Youchen intentionally or unintentionally gave Bai Xiaopang some teaching and guidance, and intentionally or unintentionally led him to the cultivation of sound attack.

Under Bai Xiaopang's excellent talent, Mo Yanyun's subordinate team can be described as in dire straits, and they are sincerely afraid, so when they heard that Bai Xiaopang was going to sing again, there was no doubt that they had a collective stomachache!

After Bai Xiaopang's divine sound, Mo Yanyun only had one breath left, and turned around with difficulty and looked at Dongfang Youchen with tears in his eyes, but he realized that his boss left when he didn't know what, Bai Xiaopang also looked at the footprints left by Jun Qinghan with a disappointed face......

Mo Yanfeng slapped his thigh, "Why are you so stupid, you will be outside the handsome tent, and the military order will not be accepted!"

In Dongfang Youchen's handsome tent, the two sat opposite each other, and a pair of chessboards were placed in the middle of the two, but the black and white chess pieces let Dongfang Youchen go alone, and Jun Qinghan just sat there and drank tea.

"Why did Brother Jun suddenly change his mind, I persuaded you to plan for half a month, but you were indifferent", Dongfang Youchen said with a smile on his face, and threw a white child on the chessboard Tianyuan.

"Xue Ying said, you are his brother, Leng Youchen", Jun Qinghan lowered his voice and paused word by word.

Dongfang Youchen's hand that stopped in mid-air suddenly stopped, and after a long time, he slowly dropped a sunspot, and smiled helplessly but happily, "My sister, it's really an arm turned out."

Suddenly, a faint killing aura flowed all over his body, "I wonder if Brother Jun has heard of the Leng Dynasty?"

"The Leng Dynasty?" Jun Qinghan was puzzled.

A son fell, and sighed slowly: "A thousand years ago, strong people emerged, legends emerged, and two heroes appeared on the battlefield: the soul clothes god of war and the immortal god of indifference!"

The god of war in soul clothes, he has an excellent talent for cultivating flags, but he loves the battlefield, mainly refining his body, and has grown from a small soldier to a general with one side in just three years.

The soul clothes and warriors under his command all practiced physical arts, and there was no restriction on the territory of the flag cultivators, and they swept the world for a while.

The Killing God Cang marches and fights and never unloads the armor, nor does it strategize, wherever he goes, he will wave his army and step straight on, all the conspiracies can not reach the iron hooves of the soul clothes, and the troops encountered will be killed, and in ten years, half of the Qinglian Continent will be swept through, but the battle line is too long, and a city is captured and a land is lost!"

After a legend was finished, the chessboard was full of sunspots, and Dongfang Youchen continued:

Contrary to the Soul Clothes God of War, the Killing God Cang has never used a strategy, but the Immortal War God Indifferent Yun has never touched a sword soldier.

Indifferent clouds, with the talent of the world, but he is a down-and-out jinshi, in a rage, he threw his pen from Rong, and led the troops for the first time to surround the enemy army with a pile of stones to kill 30,000 soldiers, and the first battle shocked the world!

Since then, the indifferent Yun'an has been in the tent, winning thousands of miles, with a total strength of only 100,000, but it has terrified the entire world, and everywhere it goes, the grass and trees are soldiers!

In particular, the three karmic fires have teased the Hundred Nations Alliance and dyed half of the continent red.

The chessboard was full of blacks and replaced with half whites, leaving a nine-square grid in the middle of the abdomen......

After taking a sip of tea, Dongfang Youchen continued: "The gods of the two major frontiers have divided the Qinglian Continent into two, except for the four empires, each of them owns half of the country, but unfortunately, the two of them ruled by dividing the river and taking a truce for ten years, and before they could reach the peak of the showdown, they fell one after another."

"The Killing God Cang fell, and the Soul Clothes Empire was disintegrated within ten years, and the Cold Cloud Empire was left behind, which was inherited for thousands of years", Dongfang Youchen sighed heavily, but it was a pity that eighteen years ago, "The Cold Cloud Empire, which had been struggling for a long time, was finally subverted by a powerful marquis."

"So, you ...... It is the crown prince of the dead country, Xue Ying is the princess, and Leng Yue Pavilion is the descendant of the royal family!" Watching Dongfang Youchen put the chess pieces on the chessboard into the box one by one, Jun Qinghan asked solemnly.

"Yes, I am the prince of the fallen country, the lord of Leng Yun, Leng Youchen!" Dongfang Youchen looked hateful, "That side of the power is Emperor Ling Xiao - Ling Zhan!"

Jun Qinghan finally understood that the predecessor of the Lingxiao Empire was the Leng Yun Empire, and Dongfang Youchen embraced his own troops, just for forbearance and revenge!

"You believe me like that?" Jun Qinghan asked suspiciously, this is not only the life and death of a person, but the life and death of a clan, a royal family!

"Of course I don't believe you", Dongfang Youchen replied immediately, and then said in a soothing tone: "But Xue Ying, my sister, she believes in you!

The two men stared at each other for a long time, laughing heartily at the same time......

After laughing, Dongfang Youchen returned to his previous elegance, and Jun Qinghan was also indifferent and unruly.

"Brother Jun, I don't know if you and I can play this game of chess together!" As he spoke, Dongfang Youchen pushed the box containing the black chess pieces in front of Jun Qinghan.

Jun Qinghan pursed his lips and smiled: "I don't know how to play Go, but I'll help you out of this flag!"

As he spoke, Jun Qinghan took the white chess box in front of Dongfang Youchen, poured all the chess pieces on the chessboard, and then stared at Dongfang Youchen filling the nine-square grid in the middle one by one.

Looking at Jun Qinghan's arrogant behavior, Dongfang Youchen smiled heartily again, "Brother Jun's black chess pieces have not fallen, this is not good!"

As he spoke, he picked up a sunspot and replaced the white flag in the center of the nine-square grid.

Then with a wave of his robe, all the chess pieces on the chessboard were swept away, and there was not a single piece left!

The two men looked at each other again and laughed......

In the middle of laughing, a piercing voice whined, Jun Qinghan only felt the momentum around him condense, and an arrow shadow cut through the camp tent and inserted directly on Dongfang Youchen's desk.

Three big words shine brightly: self-recommendation letter......