In the middle of the night, this forbidden place for the young master of Li Jiacheng has now become a rare quiet place.

Changed pot after pot of spirit wine, but the snacks on the table were not touched at all.

"What the hell is going on?"

Chen Fan put down the cup in his hand and sighed.

Chen Qingliu didn't speak, he didn't drink, he lowered his head and played with the cup in his hand, not knowing what he was thinking

The two of them were followers back then, and now they are also good young people who are going to start a family.

Li Qinglang didn't know how to explain to the two, so he was silent, not knowing where to start.

You can't just say to them: You are all characters in my writing!

You know what? It is the story of the gods and lakes and the rangers punishing evil and promoting good!

As for me, I don't know how I came to this body by accident and replaced the original protagonist.

It's like changing your soul and taking away, you know?!

Everything is set, whoever should die will die, anyway, it is all about paving the way for the protagonist and becoming the background page of his story!

......

If you really say that, Li Qinglang himself feels that he is underwhelmed.

So after pondering for a while, he looked at the young man in the Taoist robe opposite and spoke slowly.

"Now that you've seen it, do you know who he really is?"

Chen Qingliu naturally knew it, and even saw some time scrolls, otherwise he would not easily believe it.

So much so that he was able to make this decision to block the Chen family later.

"So, you already know."

Li Qinglang sighed and shook the wine jug in his hand, there was not much left.

He drank the wine from the glass, but he didn't rush to pour it, his eyes were fixed on the other side.

"I wonder, did you make some kind of pact with it? Don't make a move, and then protect the Chen family? ”

Chen Qingliu stretched out his hands and remained silent.

And Li Qinglang and Chen Fan on the side instantly understood something, the former frowned, and the latter was stunned.

"Chen Qingliu, are you crazy?!"

The latter jerked to his feet, nearly knocking over the table in front of him.

He pointed at this clan brother, but he was so emotional that he couldn't speak for a while.

Li Qinglang sighed and asked for him, "In exchange for the destruction of the city without a move, ten people will survive...... This kind of business should not be a loss-making business that you will do.

Moreover, you are a person of this realm. Presumably, it should be clear how much influence a god-transforming monk has on the current battle situation in Longdao Continent. ”

Chen Qingliu knew what his former friend meant: if he made a move, maybe Li Jiacheng's situation would be much better. And Aunt Qin Lian won't be able to ......

But the guilt in his eyes only existed for a moment, and then he gritted his teeth and asked, "What about my parents?" They deserve to die? ”

Li Qinglang was taken aback and recalled the original situation of the story.

His eyes rolled from side to side, and he shook his head slightly, "No, it's not like that. Li Jiacheng's original ending was not like this.

There is no ascension, and there are not so many avatars.

That's just an accident......"

Chen Qingliu, as a monk of the Immortal Meditation, never came back to participate in the war in the original plot.

Because the power of the evil dragon has spread to the entire Dragon Dao Continent, it is impossible for the Immortal Concept to stay out of it, so it has always faced a lot of small harassments.

The Taoist priests of the various avenue temples were assigned the task of going to various places in the domain to clean up the demons.

And Chen Qingliu's father was killed by the gods on the battlefield.

Because at that time, Li Jiacheng only had three ascensions: Li Yunlang and two ancestors.

Slowly recovering his emotions, Li Qinglang now doesn't know what identity to face them.

As a writer, everything is justified and predestined.

After Chen Ziming's death, Chen Qingliu joined the Dragon Dao War, and as soon as he participated, he naturally drove the entire Dragon Dao Western Regions.

But now, as a bookmaker, it seems that this account is to be counted on his head again.

After pouring the last wine in the pot, Li Qinglang raised his glass and said, "He is a Heavenly Demon ......"

All the words are finally condensed in these four words.

Through this brief meeting, both sides knew that they had their own arguments and reasons.

But that doesn't make it possible for them to reconcile.

Chen Qingliu also understood what he meant, raised his glasses and touched each other, and the two drank the last wine.

"How so? Where to play? ”

"That's it."

I don't know who spoke first, and the moment I put down the wine glass, the two young men burst out with a strong aura of transformation and disappeared into the pavilion in an instant.

Before Chen Fan, who had time to react, he could only watch them leave, and then the next moment, there was a loud noise in the sky that was even more terrifying than thunder.

Neither side summoned the Dharma, did not use any weapons or spells, it was just a simple physical battle.

You punch, I kick, fight inextricably.

Fortunately, Chen Qingliu was able to fight back a lot, there were contacts and contacts, and his fists were not light.

But as time passed, his position became more and more disadvantaged.

After all, Li Qinglang was a person who came back from the Sword Abyss of the Underworld, and he had even reached the 600,000-mile boundary monument, and his physical body was extremely strong.

It is no exaggeration to say that it is a mountain and a land with bare hands.

And even if Chen Qingliu has his opportunities, in such a comparison, it pales in comparison.

Without any stopping, after another round of boxing and light exchange, Li Qinglang seized the opportunity, deceived him closely, and directly gave him an elbow.

Then he raised his right hand and struck him on the chin with a slap that knocked him flying.

In an instant, a hundred and ten punches fell, and the last kick knocked it into the air.

Although Chen Qingliu has his own unique tricks, he has already been unable to withstand so many blows.

Finally survived the torture of the fist strength in his body, the copper color on his face finally faded, and then he spit out a breath of turbidity.

It is a manifestation of the serious injury that he has deposited in his body.

However, even though he was able to heal his injuries, he was no longer able to control his rapidly falling body.

Like a straight line, like an asteroid falling, smashing straight towards the surface of the lake.

With a bang, the lake concave into a huge bowl, and the waves were hundreds of feet high.

Chen Fan watched from the edge of the pavilion and did not catch it.

Not to mention whether he could withstand such a terrifying impact, he also understood that no matter what, the battle between the two could not be avoided.

Moreover, it may be necessary to fight in the future, and there is no chance.

Li Qinglang, who slowly fell into shape, stared at Chen Qingliu who was lying on the surface of the lake, without saying a word, and his face changed slightly.

Because this duel has affected the previous injuries again.

There are complex emotions in their eyes, and they look at each other from a long distance.

Li Qinglang took a deep breath, slowly exhaled, closed his eyes, and his body disappeared in an instant.

On the lake, Chen Qingliu let his body float on the water, looking at the dark night in the sky, tears sliding through the corners of his eyes.

......

As Li Qinglang said at the end of the last war, the new war was restarted in less than 10 days.

The armies of both sides regrouped in front of the battle, and when all the tasks and supplies were in place, the war killing machine was back in motion.

On Li Jiacheng's side, Li Yunlang couldn't attend any more wars, so he stayed by his wife's bedside.

The effect of Brahma's Tears is almost gone, and the treasures hidden in the City Lord's Mansion have also been consumed a lot in the protracted war.

The few elixirs on Li Qinglang's body were also taken out, but they were still useless.

Fortunately, he has communicated with Shangguan Jinse in the past few days, and I heard that he will soon arrive in Yongzhou and the sky will fall into the sea.

At that time, with the little junior sister with excellent Dan Dao talent and a lot of collections, the mother's situation should get better soon.

He closed the door gently, no longer disturbing his father and mother.

Skirt the corridors and make your way to the council chamber.

As soon as he entered, he looked around and asked with a frown.

"Ling'er hasn't come back yet?"

Not long ago, Shangguan Ling was arranged to pick up Linghu Xingyuan and the others, who were besieged by the demon beast group.

"The math should be soon. The cultivation of the official girl must be able to rush back before nightfall. ”

Bai Aoyou replied.

The young man in front of him may not be familiar with this kind of battle, but his strength is there.

How he behaved in the last battle was obvious to everyone present.

Li Qinglang didn't say anything about the eyes that all converged on him, he didn't take it for granted, and he didn't feel that he was unqualified.

"Let's talk about the situation. Uncle Xie, Uncle Chen, and all the relevant responsible persons. ”

Li Qinglang came to the side of the sand table and looked at the battlefield.

Chen Ziming is the only one among all the people who has not been seated and has been standing on the periphery.

Hearing this Uncle Chen at this moment, he felt ashamed, but he didn't know how to speak for a while.

The Chen family closed the door for more than a year, and the losses brought to the Lijiacheng war were huge. Although this was not the result he wanted, he still felt ashamed of his friendship with the Chen and Li families.

"I'm new to the company, so I don't have much to report. Let's just talk about the people of the Chen family who are now fighting with me.

There are about 30,000 people in total, including two Yuanying, seventy-eight Jindan, 5,914 Zhuji, and the rest are condensation. ”

After Chen Ziming finished speaking, he stood aside respectfully, and Li Qinglang's eyes kept staring at the sand table, slowly listening to the reports of various departments.

"In the last war, because of the action of the young city lord, we captured a large number of supplies. There is nothing wrong with magic weapons, talismans, etc. ”

"The elixir is now being urgently refined, but the materials are scarce. However, with the results of the last battlefield cleaning, it should last a few days. ”

"How many days can it last?!"

Li Qinglang's voice fell lightly, but it was like a thousand pounds of weight on that person.

"Up to four days ......"

"Where's the clothing?"

"There is a serious shortage of armor, if the seniors of Shangguan can bring back the supplies in time, they can make up for it tonight. But it's still not enough. ”

......

A series of questions broke out, which made Li Qinglang feel a little headache.

Just when he wanted to look at Bai Aoyou and ask the Ice Crystal Bone-toothed Tiger Patriarch who had provoked the war in the Northern Ice Field, to see what to do next.

There was a loud roar outside the city, followed by a ghostly laugh.

"Li Changsheng! You haven't recovered yet! Ha ha! Dare you fight me! ”