Chapter Seventy-One: Reverse Dan Blows Up
Zhuang Qingyun came to the front of the Ten Thousand Armies at a speed like the wind, and glared at Han Qing and Mo Wuwu: "Despicable villain, the lackey of the Shuangshan Alliance." What to call here!"
Mo senselessly smiled: "Despicable, how can you threaten the city lord of Zhuang Da if you are not despicable, don't forget, today is going to change your life, I think you are also a dying person, right?"
Zhuang Qingyun snorted angrily: "You release my wife first, and I, Zhuang Qingyun, will dispose of it with you!"
"Let it go?" Mo said with a meaningless smile: "Let her go, you Zhuang Qingyun will come to fight with us again, we can think that we are not the opponent of the Zhuang City Lord!"
At this time, the middle-aged beautiful woman who was tied to the stake was unable to raise her head, looked at Zhuang Qingyun in front of her and shouted: "Qingyun, leave me alone, it's okay if I'm dead, you still have the ethereal holy city! ”
Hearing his wife's shout, Zhuang Qingyun completely lost his mind, and shouted at Han Qing, "What do you two lackeys want?" ”
Mo said meaninglessly: "As long as the city lord Zhuang abolishes the Xuandan, we will let go of Mrs. Zhuang and retreat." It is also exempt from hostilities. ”
"Self-abolition Xuandan?" Zhuang Qingyun lowered his head, the corners of his eyes trembled slightly, if the Xuandan is abolished, the skill of penance cultivation for several years will be wasted, it is better to live in the world than to die.
"Qingyun don't want it, don't want it!" Zhuang Qingyun's wife wailed.
The 26,000 soldiers behind Zhuang Qingyun all looked at his decision, persuasion was useless, Zhuang Qingyun was extremely emotional, how could he leave his wife alone. But if Zhuang Qingyun abolished Xuandan, how could the Shuangshan Alliance give up. Without the backbone, they will definitely lose to the Shuangshan Alliance.
Zhuang Qingyun raised his head slightly for a long time, looked at his wife, and his voice trembled: "Qinglan, we are husband and wife, and we have a deep love, and I have suffered a lot with me." If you die, I will not live. Are you willing to die with me?"
Zhuang Qingyun's wife Qinglan wet her face with tears, and nodded heavily: "Qinglan is willing to go with her husband." ”
Han Qing applauded on the side, and walked to Qinglan's side with a wicked smile: "It's so touching, I almost can't bear it." Zhuang Qingyun, do you want to do it or not!" After speaking, he put a knife across Qinglan's neck. Qinglan did not have the slightest fear.
"Hmph. Zhuang Qingyun showed a sly smile at this moment: "I, Zhuang Qingyun, will not let you wait until I die." ”
"Listen to the warriors of the Ethereal Holy City, after my death, everything in the Ethereal Holy City will be taken over by the commander of Xiao Rong. Treat him as I am, and if I disobey, everyone will punish him. ”
"Yes!" Zhuang Qingyun shouted out in unison with 26,000 people. There was reluctance and grief in his voice. Xiao Rong stood at the head of the army, and his hands trembled with urgency. Zhuang Qingyun is useless, he is just a Xuanshi, and his strength is not as good as Han Qing, how can he defeat Han Qing and Mo Wuwu.
Han Qing and Mo Wuwu were secretly proud in their hearts at this time, just a Xiao Lang was not a second kill, they seemed to have seen the scene of the Ethereal Holy City being captured, which was nothing more than a miracle for them in the Shuangshan Alliance.
But I saw that Zhuang Qingyun was circling with a gray-white wind of Xuanjin around his body at this time, and his clothes and long hair moved with the wind. It's just that this mysterious wind is a little weird, only around Zhuang Qingyun, and it doesn't spill out at all.
Zhuang Qingyun laughed strangely: "You want me to ethereal Holy City, you want my Zhuang Qingyun's life." Then let's all die together!"
Han Qing looked at Zhuang Qingyun strangely, but he heard Mo shouting senselessly: "It's not good, he is reversing Xuandan and wants to explode to death!"
"Exploding body?" The Han family was violently agitated after hearing this. Hurriedly took a few steps back.
"Haha, do you want to escape?" Zhuang Qingyun laughed extremely crazy at this time, thinking that this was also the last moment of his life, and it was also enjoyable to be able to let so many people accompany the funeral. "All of the Ethereal Holy City are a hundred steps back!" Zhuang Qingyun shouted.
"Don't be a city lord!"
"Lord of the Castle!"
At this time, many soldiers of the Ethereal Holy City cried out, but the usually kind city lord was about to explode in front of them.
"Qingyun, it was Qinglan who hurt you. At this time, Qinglan couldn't cry.
"Don't talk about it, I'm satisfied that our husband and wife can die together. Zhuang Qingyun still kept smiling. Step by step, he ran towards the position of the Shuangshan Alliance.
"Madman, madman, go away!" Mo stepped back in a panic.
Han Qing grabbed Qinglan and slammed the tip of the knife on her neck: "Zhuang Qingyun, if you dare to take a step forward, I will kill him immediately!"
The gray-white Xuan Jin wind on Zhuang Qingyun's body became stronger and stronger, and he said with a smile: "At this point, is your threat useful?" After speaking, he slowly raised his palms, ready to hit his abdomen.
"Daddy, don't!" But right here, Zhuang Xue rushed from the side on a jujube red horse.
"Xue'er?" Zhuang Qingyun looked at his daughter who was running to the side, and the movements in his hands suddenly stopped. Immediately scolded: "Didn't I let you go? Why did you come back again!"
Zhuang Xue didn't answer, just cried and her eyes red, and ran desperately towards her father Zhuang Qingyun. When she came to Zhuang Qingyun's side, Zhuang Xue immediately dismounted to stop her father, but was struck several meters away by the mysterious wind and collapsed on the ground.
"Let's go!" Zhuang Qingyun shouted angrily.
"I don't, I don't!" Zhuang Xue cried with bloodshot corners of her mouth, and crawled towards her father.
Zhuang Qingyun closed his eyes tightly, and at this time, what he missed the most was this daughter.
Han Qing looked at the changes on the field at this time, and his heart was also slightly relieved. But suddenly I felt a figure standing behind me.
"Master Han, I haven't seen you for a long time. A somewhat familiar voice sounded behind Han Qing, Han Qing was shocked, and suddenly turned around to see a childish smiling face that he had hated for a long time, Qin Cang!
As soon as Qin Cang saw this face, Han Qing was stunned on the spot, his eyes widened. Qin Cang's death seemed to be a foregone conclusion, and the appearance at this time made Han Qing's scalp tingle for a while.
Of course, Qin Cang was wearing the clothes of the warriors of the Shuangshan Alliance before he blended into the position of the Shuangshan Alliance, seeing Han Qing's expression like this, he didn't give him any chance, a golden light flashed on his right arm, and a punch with a strong wind directly swung on Han Qing's back. Suddenly, the Pu knife in Han Qing's hand was taken off, and the whole person leaned forward a few steps before stabilizing his figure, and hurriedly reacted, turned around and pointed at Qin Cang angrily and shouted, "Quick, catch him!"
Qin Cang smiled, stopped Zhuang Xue's mother Qinglan's back at an extremely fast speed, and jumped in the direction of Zhuang Xue like the wind.
"Han Qing, you're really still so stupid!"
Han Qing looked at Qin Cang, who was far away, and his heart was in a hurry. Mo Wuwu suddenly came to Han Qing's side: "It seems that we have made a mistake, let's withdraw first, shall we?"
Han Qing was a little hesitant and couldn't bear to give up.
Qin Cang quickly took Qinglan to Zhuang Xue: "Uncle Zhuang stops, Aunt has already brought it back." ”
"Qingyun!" Qinglan exclaimed, wiping her tears.
Zhuang Qingyun suddenly opened his eyes when he heard his wife's voice, and when he saw his wife, he said excitedly: "Qinglan?" But at this time, he stepped aside and couldn't help but exclaim: "You?Qin Cang?!"