The orphans of the tribe under the city gate had already cried together, and although the young child did not cry, he was also a little sad. At this time, the childish child who has not yet been involved in the red dust and miscellaneous things has no great feeling, and when the wind and frost arrive, he cannot eat enough, and when he is sick and difficult to treat, he can only curl up and recover slowly, and he will understand the meaning of someone holding an umbrella.

The iron-armed dragon slumped on the ground, its clothes were torn, and the tattoo in front of it was exposed, and the original way was when Dazhou named his son, and he called the master of embroidery in the clan, and tattooed a green dragon from the broad back behind him around the right shoulder, the dragon's head was entrenched in the chest, and the dragon's claws stretched out to the right arm.

The iron-armed dragon who couldn't stop thinking in his brain was sometimes painful, sometimes angry, sometimes murderous, and finally turned into a demented face. Leaning against the city wall, his eyes glazed back at the sky.

When everyone cried until sunset and dusk, they stopped a little, and they could not be dissuaded, and they had to realize themselves that everyone finally went to settle down first in the accommodation arranged by Suiqing when they were tired.

The soldiers on the city wall were victorious, snorting heavily, and pressed several times to withstand the slaughter that was almost about to come out. Wu Jin and Xiao Muhe, who really didn't want to see such a scene, returned to Yefu early.

Shi Qian was speechless, more helpless than speechless, this body was obviously illusory, why it was still affected by it I couldn't understand.

However, Shi Qian, who also understood that the play was going to be played enough, let this body play freely, and he didn't want to be dizzy for only two hours, and he wanted to be planted.

The iron-armed dragon is the only high-level combat force in the tribe that has survived, and the iron-armed dragon who understands his responsibilities reins in his mind, no longer has internal friction, and reaches out to hug it when the iron rain is about to fall.

Tie Yuhua gradually looks delicate, it is really attractive, slightly taller, the general height of an ordinary barbarian man, a barbarian girl's costume and figure are not obvious, and there is no mountain light and spring.

Looking at the faint iron rain gradually flowering, the patriarch's order came into his heart again, and the iron arm dragon that regained the brightness in his eyes picked up the gradual flower and went directly to the place where Suiqing arranged for the clansmen.

This was originally a large family, not to think a few years ago, this family heard the war and fled to the north with their families, and never returned, I am afraid that they will not come back in the future.

Nowadays, there are a lot of empty houses in Jindui City, and dozens of people are arranged to be captured by hand, and the materials are not in short supply but are more than abundant.

Returning to Beicheng, several Confucian people who passed by Beibei have now stepped into the land of Xizhou, and they are not in a hurry, they are still walking slowly.

Qiu Jiu, Shan Yuxin, and Xing Ming of the Yin and Yang Sect were discovered by Zou Chenxing and pulled into the galaxy map when they arrived at Jindui City. Didn't meet with Kazuki shy.

As for Xiao Chuxin of the Xiao family, he happened to come to the gate of Jindui City at this time, looking at the victory on the city wall, Xiao Chuyuan arched his hand and said:

"Xiao Chuxin of the Xiao family has seen the victory of the soldiers, but I don't know that the two brothers of the Xiao family, Mu Bai and Mu He, can be in the city."

"Yes, please come in."

Although Xiao Chuxin, who did not hide his cultivation, had just entered the Nine Realms, he still treated people with courtesy and did not maintain his own cultivation. After entering the city, Xiao Chuxin looked at Jinduicheng, which was neither lively nor depressed at this time, with a smile on his face, and his thoughts spread out to look for the two brothers of the Xiao family in the city.

Xiao Chuxin, who found the two brothers, found behind the two in a few steps. At this time, the two brothers of the Xiao family were squatting at the gate of the night mansion with Man, chatting with each other.

Xiao Mubai said:

"Barbarian, although I haven't seen you make a move, I know how you practice if you don't lose the army."

He replied indifferently:

"Eat when you're hungry, sleep when you're sleepy, boxing if you want to, now you don't have to be beaten every day, you used to be beaten every day, and when you get used to it, you get stronger."

Xiao Muhe nodded thoughtfully and was silent.

Wu Jin was taken away by Qin Sang after returning to the night house with Xiao Muhe, and he didn't greet her when he went out, and he was scolding people at this time.

Xiao Chuxin looked at the three iQue Heavenly Realm men squatting on the steps, and was speechless for a while, and directly interrupted the three of them:

"Mubai, Muhe, it's okay not to see you for a few years?"

Xiao Mubai only had one hand left to move, and he patted his head and said:

"Muhe, did my injury affect my brain, I actually heard Uncle Clan's voice."

Xiao Muhe looked at Xiao Mubai blankly, Xiao Mubai didn't notice it, but he had noticed it when he was standing behind him, but he felt that his breath was peaceful and he didn't look back and ignored it.

"If you don't look back, you can tell if it's a problem with your ears or a problem with your brain."

Xiao Mubai, who squatted directly on his neck and leaned back, saw the clan uncle, Ah ~ shouted, and then jumped up violently and said:

"Uncle Clan, why did the wind blow you here because the wind in the north is too strong?"

Looking at Xiao Mubai, who was not serious, Xiao Chuxin picked up the corner of his eyes and said:

"Bring something for you, I'm afraid you'll be hungry, I really didn't expect that you were really worried about being injured and jumping around."

Then Xiao Chuxin pretended to leave, and Xiao Mubai, who didn't want to have only one arm left, directly grabbed Xiao Chuxin and said:

"Uncle clan, you don't know what kind of hard life I lived, every day I was a nest of pickles, and I didn't even drink wine."

"What? Wowotou pickles, I look at the plain-clothed man in the Yuanshu Manifestation Technique, only one arm is left after killing the big demon, and he is still eating barbecue and drinking wine. Seriously injured and so embarrassed, I thought it was you? ”

Xiao Mubai hurriedly said:

"Uncle Clan, you must be mistaken, that person is not me."

"Not you?"

"Not me."

"Why do you look so much like you?"

"He took on the form of me and ruined my reputation."

"And what's going on with your wrapped shoulder?"

"I accidentally fell while walking."

"Really?"

"It's more real than real."

Looking at Xiao Mubai, who was still flamboyant as before, Xiao Chuxin laughed heartily and said:

"Alright, alright, take it. It's your brother's. ”

Xiao Mubai, who had taken the mustard seed directly, didn't even look at it and threw it directly to Xiao Muhe, Xiao Muhe nodded and put it in his arms.

Xiao Chuxin, who got serious, said:

"Now that the demon clan is ready to move, if you are injured, you will drink less, and now all the clans in the north have also begun to arrange troops and practice in the north, in case they are not prepared, I am inconvenient to stay longer, that is, if you want to return to the north refusal, your brothers and sons have to protect themselves."

"Uncle Clan, rest assured, Ansheng is very good."

Xiao Chuxin, who came like the wind and went like the wind, was relieved to see the two brothers, and set foot on the road back to the north again.

After Xiao Chuxin left, the two brothers of the Xiao family squatted down again and continued to chat with the man, Xiao Mubai said:

"Quite a bit, there's a chance to have a fight."

Man shook his head and said:

"It will hurt."

Xiao Mubai laughed directly and said:

"I'm very measured."

"I said you'd get hurt."

Xiao Mubai's laughter stopped abruptly, and he touched his head slightly embarrassed, Xiao Mubai thought about it and said:

"Brute, no girl will take a fancy to you if you chat like this."

Quite straightforward replied:

"The senior brother will be unhappy, I have to be beaten again, it's not proper, it's not proper."

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At this time, the iron-armed dragon holding the stone had already walked to the place where the tribesmen had settled, found a house, and entered with the iron rain gradually flowering, looking at the warm and fragrant hut, the slightly restrained iron-winged dragon tiptoed to the bed and then quietly exited the room and closed the door.

Growing up in the tribe, the iron arm dragon, life is extremely simple, not luxury, a wooden bed, a broken quilt, a spoon of food, a scoop of drink, a bowl of meat, a bowl of wine, a broken jacket is worn for 20 years, the first time I saw the embroidered boudoir covered with wooden boards, flower decorations, and fragrant fragrance, the iron arm dragon felt a little panicked in his heart and felt incompatible with it.

As soon as I went out, I looked at a simple and simple firewood room next to it, and I instantly felt settled, and then walked in, fell into bed and gradually fell asleep.

Before going to sleep, the iron-armed dragon muttered:

"The Yaksha Black Heart."

Although he was not very sleepy, it was close to twilight, and the thought of acting was like a little stone and he gradually fell asleep. In his sleep, Shi Qian looked at his small hands in confusion, and Shi Qian, who was not in a hurry to break the dream, followed the dream.

The young iron rain gradually spent all day playing by the stream, and went down to the river to catch fish with the iron arm dragon of the same age at this time, went up the mountain to pick fruits, and went to work in the field. These two can be described as childhood sweethearts, and the two have no guesses.

In a few years, the iron rain that has just bloomed in love will gradually blossom and then look at the eyes of the iron wing dragon has a trace of other feelings, but it is a pity that the dull man has not been able to find out for a long time, and now the eighteenth year of the iron rain is preparing to marry the iron arm dragon this year, and he doesn't want to suddenly shatter the dream of a huge one in the sky.

Shi Qian, who sighed uncontrollably, was slightly speechless:

"The demon clan has a long lifespan, and since they don't understand the preciousness of ordinary people, they don't pick on this clan if they know it."

In fact, it is all the same, no matter which race is changed, the same tragedy will be staged, but with a different name and a few characters.

Shi Qian, who knew the cause and effect, opened his eyes and looked at the room where the moonlight had poured in, and then turned over and fell asleep again.

Shi Qian, who fell asleep again, unconsciously escaped into another little girl's dream at this time, and secretly called the little girl really dreamy.

The person in this dream is named Yu Shi, born in the demon Yu clan, the young Yu Shi has lived with the clan since he was a child, and his life is calm and harmonious. The peace-loving rain tribe walks on the West Continent every day, breaking the wilderness for the rain everywhere, and is quite respected by the barbarian demon clan.

I don't want to have a demon clan flamingo to look down on, even the United Lion and Peng total three clans slaughtered the rain clan on a full moon night, and the husband and wife who desperately escaped with the young rain poem escaped from the clan, and were chased and killed by the enemy demons continuously, fortunately rescued by Shi Miao, the elder of the Liuli Sect who happened to go out at this time, and brought back the Liuli Sect.

Shi Miao, who found out the memory of the rain poem, couldn't bear to take action to seal the memory of the rain poem, and changed the appearance of the rain poem with a secret treasure, only to see the curse:

"Between heaven and earth, the most spiritual spirit of man is hidden in it, and God cannot know it, and ghosts cannot invade it."

Then he pointed at Yu Shi with a sword in his hand, but he was afraid that he would not be able to beat the demon clan only by changing his appearance, and then said:

"The Son is the true God, this skin is not the Son, a thought transforms into a form, a thought returns to the truth, and the Son is a true God."

Shi Miao, who had received the trick first, sacrificed the spell again, and then glanced at the sleeping little girl, and then raised the spell and changed her appearance and gender.

After the child got up on the second day, Shi Miao opened his mouth and hidden:

"Sense of the time, get up and recite the scriptures."

Looking at the beautiful fairy in front of him, the child said:

"Fairy Gu, where is this?"

"This is the Liuli Sect, you accidentally fell down during a trip to the mountains yesterday and fell on your head, and now you don't remember to be a teacher, you should fight."

Then he took the ring ruler and pumped it three times, and when he felt the pain, he opened his mouth to admit his mistake:

"Master, when you feel wrong, you will recite the scriptures."

Smack~ The dream was shattered, and at this time, the stone on the embroidery bed was in tears, and I couldn't believe it, so I sat up violently and found the bronze mirror in the boudoir, and slowly sat down and recited the incantation:

"I am the true God, this skin is not me, a thought transforms, a thought returns to the truth, and I am a true God."

I saw that the phantom skin fell off, and the appearance of Shi Jian appeared in the bronze mirror. Then he recited the mantra in his mouth:

"I am the true God, this skin is not me, a thought transforms, a thought returns to the truth, and I am a true God."

Far away in a meditation room of the Liuli Sect, which has been closed a million miles away, when he meditated into a fixed time, he felt that he wanted to open the phantom skin, and he couldn't bear to open the phantom skin, so he said:

"That's it, that's it, it's time to restore itself after nearly a thousand years."

I saw the spell come out, the bronze mirror did not change in the slightest, I didn't want to pass a few seconds, I still felt that it was just a dream in my heart, Shi Qian watched the appearance on the bronze mirror slowly change, the original male demon Shi Qian slowly turned into a beautiful woman with a blue hair, and the disbelieving Shi Qian reached out to his chest, heavy, soft, and his heartbeat was very chaotic, and then he probed down with one hand, and there was no ......

Shi Qian, who has not been close to women for nearly a thousand years, once doubted his own orientation, and never doubted his gender, even now Shi Jian of the Nine Realms was almost made to collapse his Dao heart.

In fact, if Shi Jian pays close attention to observation, he will know that the entire Liuli Sect is full of female cultivators, and only he feels that a demon is a male cultivator, which is the biggest flaw, or everyone except herself knows that she is a daughter......

After inhaling and exhaling deeply, he put on the double phantom skin stone rush again, and lay back on the embroidery bed again, unable to sleep for a long time. In the end, Shi Qian, who really couldn't sleep, thought of the iron rain gradually flowering, and when he couldn't fall asleep repeatedly, he ran to sleep with an iron arm and a dragon, which had a miraculous effect.

Turning over, Shen Nian probed the iron-winged dragon in the firewood room, and directly tiptoed out of the woman's boudoir, ran to the iron-winged dragon's room, looked at the snoring brute, and drilled up directly.

From time to time, Shi Qian, whose mind was gradually relaxed, actually fell asleep, and never dreamed again.

In his sleep, the iron arm dragon looked at the tearful iron rain at this time, and the flower gently stroked the dragon's face and said:

"Shocking Dragon, I will protect you in the future."

"What do you say? What? What? What protection? ”

The iron rain that slowly dissipated gradually looked at the anxious iron-armed dragon, smiled and shook his head. The iron-armed dragon who was awakened by the dream got up so violently that he didn't want to directly bring up the stone that was pressing him, and the stone that was shaken directly opened his mouth and said angrily:

"Looking for death~"

The iron-armed dragon covered in cold sweat gasped, and looked carefully at the iron rain in front of him, yes, it's still the same fade, the one behind his ass since he was a child.

Shi Qian, who finally fell asleep, was very annoyed by being woken up, and when he opened his eyes, the sky would be bright at this time, and he had no intention of sleeping again. Instead, he asked the dragon with a distressed face:

"Shocking Dragon, you don't sleep well, what kind of nerves do you have."

Looking at the gradual flowering of the ironwood that had recovered his demeanor, the iron-winged dragon didn't dare to say anything and said:

"It's okay, it's okay."