Qian Yang was helpless, he lost his baby.

The green locust brick has followed him for so many years, and has made countless contributions, although it is not very easy to raise, but it is much more pleasing than Feige, who only eats and does not work.

Moreover, the locust brick is definitely Qian Yang's most handy equipment, and at least half of his combat power falls on the locust brick, and the effect that must be hit is almost tailor-made for him.

Moreover, Qian Yang has entered the Jindan period, and only a magic weapon can fully exert his attack power, and the green locust brick is the only magic weapon on his body.

Now, the green locust brick has gone into the secret realm and no longer comes out, and Qian Yang doesn't even know if it will come out or not. But he is bound to not be able to walk away, he is really reluctant to give up his baby.

The green locust brick has Qian Yang's spiritual sense imprint, and under normal circumstances, the green locust brick's every move will definitely not escape his control. But the green locust brick entered the secret realm this time, and it was indeed another space.

Under the barrier of space, Qian Yang couldn't feel the state of the locust bricks at all, and this feeling was like the sadness and helplessness of accidentally dropping his mobile phone into a dry toilet.

Qian Yang sat down by the river with blank eyes, and Tang Xiaoguo intimately gaged on the side, pestering Qian Yang to make sure to explain the origin of the brick.

Qian Yang really has no way to take Tang Xiaoguo, even if there is blood dripping in his heart, the story that should be told must be told obediently, it is not enough to just tell it, he has to paint the voice and color, and the voice is full of emotion, otherwise the people who listen to it will be unhappy and will have to tell it again.

The story of the green locust brick is not long, but it is not easy to explain the ins and outs.

If you talk about how to get the locust brick, then you have to talk about how to get the earth escape technique, and the importance of the effect, then you have to say that the energy bursts. When we talk about the growth of locust bricks, we can't help but say that they break and stand in the swamp......

Anyway, there is a lot of time, in front of Tang Xiaoguo, Qian Yang has nothing to hide, except for deleting some unnecessary scenes when talking about Ye Shuran, Qian Yang almost replaced the 1.8 million words before the book with the first person and retold it again.

Qian Yang wanted to know what Tang Xiaoguo was thinking, and at the same time, he also wanted Tang Xiaoguo to know more about himself. And Qian Yang feels that he has already talked about marriage, if he can't be honest and honest, he will dig a hole for himself.

But unfortunately, only Qian Yang himself is open and honest, and Tang Xiaoguo is just a competent and well-behaved listener.

The light gradually dimmed, and the time of the day passed quietly, the story

I also talked about the end. When Qian Yang talked about Tang Qingyuan's generous conditions, Tang Xiaoguo interrupted him for the first time.

"You don't like what my dad gave you, do you?"

Qian Yang nodded.

"Including me?" Tang Xiaoguo's eyes moistened a little.

Qian Yang was silent for a long time, and shook his head vigorously: "Except for you!"

Tang Xiaoguo's face flushed.

Starlight shines through the mist on the faces of young men and women, and an ambiguous atmosphere sprouts silently.

The struggle on Qian Yang's face had long since faded, and under the happy and quiet expression, an emotion called intoxication infiltrated his heart.

Tang Xiaoguo tilted his head, pillowed his head in Qian Yang's shoulder socket, rubbed it hard, and then closed his eyes gently.

And then......

It's dawn.

Tang Xiaoguo stretched a big lazy waist, puffed out his mouth and glanced at Qian Yang, and then ran to the side to rub his face angrily.

Qian Yang wiped the droppings from the corners of his eyes, stood up with his eyes blank, unconsciously rubbed his wrinkled white robe, and looked around in a daze.

After a moment's effort, Miss Tang, who was dressed up in a new way, stood in front of Qian Yang again, and when she saw Qian Yang's long-lost cute expression, the sourness in her heart couldn't help but spread to her whole body.

Suddenly, a multicolored light flickered between the two, and a huge cyan brick jumped out of the light, and then jumped into Qian Yang's hand.

Qian Yang was taken aback, and he was stunned for a long time before slowly putting the brick into the palm of his hand, and after a while, a trace of joy finally appeared on his face.

Tang Xiaoguo pursed his lips, and didn't bother to wake up someone whose reflex arc had become lengthy overnight, turned around and kicked a piece of gravel into the Spirit River.

"I'm going home, can you go back?" Tang Xiaoguo said angrily with his back to Qian Yang.

There was a silence in response.

Tang Xiaoguo turned around helplessly, but saw Qian Yang shaking his head stupidly.

"You shake your head behind me, can I see it?" Tang Xiaoguo didn't speak angrily at all.

Qian Yang flattened his mouth and made an aggrieved expression.

Tang Xiaoguo was really angry, stomped his feet hard, raised his hand to summon the flying boat, and stood on it with a shake of his body.

"One last time, do you want to go back with me?" Tang Xiaoguo's eyes turned red again.

Qian Yang lowered his head and said nothing.

Tang Xiaoguo raised his sleeve and wiped it

With a turn of eyes and spiritual power, the flying boat took off into the air. Peeking at Qian Yang, who was still motionless, Tang Xiaoguo's tears finally couldn't help but roll down one by one.

Qian Yang never looked up, but what he was thinking in his heart, Tang Xiaoguo probably still understood.

Jumping off the flying boat, Tang Xiaoguo stretched out his hands and used all his strength to knead Qian Yang's hair into a chicken nest, but Qian Yang always remained motionless and lowered his head to let her do what she did.

Finally, Tang Xiaoguo cried out with a "wow", turned around and jumped on the flying boat. With a dazzling flash of light, the beautiful shadow disappeared into the distant sky.

。。。。。。

On the top of the peak, Tang Qingyuan stood alone on the top of the mountain, and the sea of clouds under his feet was tumbling.

At this time, Tang Dazhangjiao's eyebrows were frowned, his face was sinking like water, and the sorrow on his face was very different from the calm and gentle on weekdays, and there was no trace of a wise man's demeanor.

I don't know how long it took, there was a sound of footsteps behind him, but Tang Qingyuan didn't seem to be aware of it.

"Qingyuan ......" This is a gentle call.

Tang Qingyuan lightly replied, but did not turn back.

"Xiaoguo is back!" the woman said softly.

Tang Qingyuan nodded lightly: "Hmm." ”

The woman paused and said, "Qian Yang didn't come back." ”

Tang Qingyuan did not respond.

"Qingyuan...... You ......" There was some concern evident in the woman's voice.

"It's okay!" Tang Qingyuan's tone was cold.

The woman sighed.

"Is there anything else?" Tang Qingyuan asked lightly.

The woman groaned slightly, "There is good news. ”

"Huh?" Tang Qingyuan questioned.

"Tian Glycoside is going to get married!" the woman whispered.

"Oh?" Tang Qingyuan's tightly knit brows suddenly opened, and an irrepressible look of joy flashed between his eyebrows.

Turning around, Tang Dazhang returned to his former warmth and peace, and said with a smile: "Go, Qingyan, accompany me to see her......"

(End of Volume IV)

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