Alas, gone!

Qin Zhang sighed lowly, and suddenly felt that his heart was empty, he thought for a while, shook his head, and decided to put this matter aside for now.

If there is a fate, we should be able to meet, right?

It's fate, you can imagine it

Qin Zhang thought about it, but suddenly had an idea in his heart to catch up immediately, and chased after him. Then his body trembled, his face was full of horror, he was, he suddenly realized, what was wrong with him?

What's wrong?

Could it be that you are in love?

Impossible!

Qin Zhang couldn't help but stop his steps, but a sonorous sound came from his feet, waking him up from his daze.

"What is this?"

The sound was made by a piece of porcelain, which looked good, white as jade, but there was a crack on the porcelain from beginning to end, which looked like it had been split in half by an axe, destroying the overall appearance.

Is this the spirit porcelain that the two of them tricked her into deceiving just now?

Qin Zhang thought about it, and couldn't help but sneer: This touch porcelain, it seems that it can be found everywhere, and it is not specialized in the characteristics of the blue water balloon!

The blue water balloon, as soon as it was born in his mind this time, made Qin Zhang lose his mind for a while, and he looked particularly strange on the crowded streets, but this is the Southern Region, and there are all kinds of people coming and going from the south to the north, but no one particularly notices him.

"Ha Lu Ha!"

At this moment, Xiao Ye suddenly walked forward, just now I don't know where to run when I saw the excitement, and now I ran back again, it was originally holding something in its mouth, and at this time I saw the white porcelain clay on the ground, and suddenly became very interested, and directly spit out the things in my mouth, and snorted the white porcelain clay ball, and smiled excitedly so that my eyes narrowed.

"Whoa!"

Xiao Ye arched his ass and woke up Qin Zhang, who was confused.

"Ha, you're here!

Qin Zhang picked up Xiao Ye and put it on his shoulder, then looked around, touched the Qiankun bag on his waist and walked towards a shop. Behind him, the wildebeest followed with a tap.

Ten days later, it will be the day of the opening of the southern military camp, but you must not be late!

Qin Zhangmo held the golden seal in his arms, his eyes were filled with excitement, the main killing in the army is also the place that can best hone human nature, he was originally preparing to rush to kill in front of the army to sacrifice the nine-colored soul bell, but now there is an accident, the soul bell is reversed, and the nine colors are really impossible to deduce except for black and white, and the remaining seven colors will start from the Purple Emperor, and finally red.

I don't know, what kind of situation this will produce, Qin Zhang is full of curiosity about it in his heart.

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At the moment, surrounded by mountains, there are no Gen lakes.

Zhao Kunteng took a hard bath under the service of the maid, washed off the dust on his body, and the beard on his face was also shaved clean, and at this moment he took off his military armor, and stood in the room looking at the lake downstairs in a wide white robe.

"It's better to be at home!"

Zhao Kunteng sighed, and then threw his body into a huge soft recliner, comfortably closing his eyes and enjoying this rare time of relaxation.

But he knew in his heart that it couldn't be too much time to enjoy comfortably. Born into the Zhao family, especially the men of the Zhao family, there are too many responsibilities and too many responsibilities to be shouldered by them.

The Zhao family is not a native family of the Iron and Blood Dynasty, and even it is not a native family of the Qianyuan Dynasty, the Qianyuan Continent is vast and boundless, ordinary people have a lifetime of food, live in a corner, and their understanding is really limited, and what they have seen in this life can only be a tip of the iceberg of the mainland.

The continent is vast and boundless, and in the Qianyuan Dynasty, it was called the Qianyuan Continent, but beyond the South China Sea, where it is infinitely deep, the people there are not called it that.

Or, in the depths of Lianyun, a space that no one can set foot in, there is a holy place there, and it is not called the Qianyuan Continent like this. There is also the bitter land of the West Pole, under a stretch of cliffs, there is a country there, and the people there never call it the Qianyuan Continent.

"Qianyuan Continent, hehe!"

Zhao Kunteng let out a chuckle while lying in the seat, and then seemed to think of something, and a rich and indissolvable bitterness suddenly seemed to his face, which made people feel bitter and uncomfortable when they looked at it.

"I, Zhao, when will I be able to return to my ancestral land, I, Zhao Kunteng, when will I be able to see my parents!" Zhao Kunteng's closed tiger eyes flowed with tears.

The man didn't shed tears, but his heart was extremely sad, but it was a different story.

The Zhao family crossed the ocean from the void island in the South China Sea, this leap is not a long crossing or a pioneering, in fact, it is an escape!

The Zhao clan, the 39,700 people of the whole clan, not counting the slaves and maids, came across the sea from the Void Island, encountered countless snipers along the way, the clan fell apart and was displaced, and the group of clansmen gathered by Zhao Kunteng was the most authentic and descendant group, led by the old lady of the Zhao family, Zhao Kunteng's grandmother.

The South China Sea fled three hundred years ago, and Zhao Kunteng, who is now in Chinese New Year's Eve, naturally has no possibility of participation, but Zhao Kunteng's parents were lost in a trip to the South China Sea twenty years ago, which made Zhao Kunteng have a deeper understanding of the tragedy of the Dundun taught family since childhood.

If there is a disaster in fifty years, three out of ten people in the clan will go, nine out of ten people in the supernatural realm will not exist, and those in the upper three realms will die and have no life!

Ten deaths and no life, like livestock raised by people, life can not be controlled by oneself, whether to collect or not depends on the faces of others, these days, the Zhao family has tossed and turned for three hundred years!

I don't know if there are people from other ethnic groups, and I don't know how they are doing.

Zhao Kunteng covered his face in pain, and there was a suppressed whimper in the room.

"I will never agree with this decision!"

In Wugen Lake, there is a hidden cave deep at the bottom of the lake, and the cave is high above the ground, and there is no water to enter. At this moment, four old men gathered in it, and one of them, an old woman with a wrinkled face and a golden robe, suddenly struck her dragon head staff and said resolutely.

"Eldest sister, we know that you won't agree, so why do we want to agree?"

Next to the old woman, a woman of her age dressed in plain clothes and smiling wryly, said, "This time, Quantum is a great achievement, thanks to him we can get that thing." ”

"Hah, do you know that Lu Dao is thanks to him?"

The old woman's voice in the golden robe was full of mockery: "Do you know that thanks to him, you still dare to come over and tell me that you have decided to let him go? Are the people of the Puppet Sect so easy to get along with, ah? After so many years, have they killed our clansmen still few? Let Quantum go, will he still have the life to come back? You ridiculous things, what intentions do you have, Quantum is my Zhao family's descendant, my own grandson, what kind of dog are you, you came over and told me to let him die?"

The golden-robed old woman was originally a very well-bred person, but now she broke out with such ugly words, it seems that she is really angry.

On the one hand, the old woman's words made the faces of the other two old men instantly darken.

"Old lady, this is also something that can't be helped, after all" Among the two men, an old man who was a little thinner was interrupted as soon as he spoke.

"There is no way, what do you mean there is no way? Zhao Mingli, Quantum is blind and still calls you the third grandfather, you actually let him go to death, is this how you are the third grandfather?"

"Sister-in-law!"

Hearing this, Zhao Mingli's temper also came up, and he replied with a thick neck: "If there is a way, can I let Quantum go? Can I? But now this side of the matter recognizes Quantum as the master, the master, don't you know the way? The purpose of the puppet sect's trip is to ask for this side of things, what do you let me do, in the face of the Zhao family's fifty years of misfortune, what should you do with me, the third grandfather?"

The old man's words made the golden-robed Taijun stunned for a moment, her stunned eyes straightened, and she muttered to herself: "Yes, what to do, what to do?"

Hearing this, the old woman in the plain robe also had red eyes and felt uncomfortable in her heart, and the calamity of the past fifty years was the guillotine on the top of her head, which made them unable to live or die.

"Okay, okay, stop arguing!"

Another chubby old man said dissuasively: "How old are you, don't shout like a child, okay? We are all for the good of the race, and the children and grandchildren are good, since the starting point is the same, don't quarrel with yourself, so as not to hurt your feelings." ”

He is of the same generation as those present, and he is Zhao Kunteng's fourth grandfather, named Zhao Mingli. And the plain robe woman is the same as the identity of the golden-robed Taijun, both of whom are the wives of Zhao Mingyu, the contemporary patriarch of the Zhao family.

"Who wants to hurt my feelings, I have been separated from Mingyu for so many years, if it weren't for your support, where would my sister and I still have lives, if it weren't for the Jedi, who would want to hurt my feelings with you? However, I won't agree to Quantum's matter, Lin Er and they will leave me such a single seedling, if Quantum has a case, I really don't have the face to see Mingyu, and I don't have the face to see the ancestors of the Zhao family!"

"Hey!"

Zhao Mingli let out a sigh, full of helplessness, he looked at the bare cave walls around him, and suddenly came to his heart: "This life of lingering like a mouse, I really don't want to fucking live, puppet sect, puppet sect, it's better to fight with them, they are just some small minions, we can't fight the main master, it's no problem to kill a few minions!"

Speaking of the worst, Zhao Mingli's eyes were red, a murderous aura suddenly rose from his body, and there was a sonorous knife sound in the air, like the sound of a treasure knife coming out of its sheath.

"Fourth!" Zhao Mingli roared.

"Third brother!" Zhao Mingli also let out a low roar: "Look, look, can we still live this day? In a hundred years of life, we have all lived for more than 400 years, but if you look at my Zhao family, how many sons are there, you and I can still have bloodline left in the world?"

Is there any blood left in the world?

This sentence made Zhao Mingli's heart tremble, as if he had been hit by a sledgehammer, he took a few big steps back, and then sat on the ground with his butt.

Bloodline, he Zhao Mingli is depressed, how can there be any bloodline! Bloodline, as early as in the expedition, disappeared in the escape, and now, only he Zhao Mingli is left in the world!

"Hehehehehehehe"

A series of weird laughter came out of his throat, Zhao Mingli's eyes were bloodshot, and he hoarsely said fiercely: "Okay, kill! Kill him with a river of blood, kill him with a full house!"

"Okay! Kill him with a river of blood, kill him with a full house!"