Looking at the reactions of everyone in the hall, the smile on Duanmu Jing's face became brighter and brighter. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info It's just that in the eyes of everyone on the field, this smile always seems a little playful, or joking.

Lan Xiaorui sneered and said, "Brother-in-law, it seems that we will bow down at the feet of others in the future."

I thought that Luo Qingyu would nod and say yes, but this time Luo Qingyu shook his head and said slowly: "Bow down and be a minister, but not necessarily." If being an emperor is so simple, then what's the point of this position."

Lan Xiaorui felt a little surprised, this was the second time he felt surprised. glanced at Luo Qingyu at the moment and asked, "Brother-in-law, why do I always feel that what you said today is a little inexplicable, is it something you want to do?"

"What am I going to do......", Luo Qingyu slowly drank a cup, then looked out of the hall, and asked lightly: "You say, what can I do"?

Lan Xiaorui frowned and thought about it for a long time, but he didn't come up with a reason. Then he shook his head and looked outside.

Only then did I realize that it was raining outside all the time.

At this moment, he couldn't help but have a question in his heart, this rain has been falling intermittently for three days, when will it stop.

When the rain stops, will the sky be clear?

has the same question, and Luo Qingxue.

At this moment, she was also looking at the miserable summer rain outside.

The sky always has to be sunny, and it will be sunny. It's just, can she wait until the day when the sky is clear?

She didn't know.

After a long time, she withdrew her gaze from the outside, looked at her hand instead, and after a long time, moved it to the sword at her waist.

In fact, this sword has rarely been unsheathed, except for the ten years of hard work, when she danced wildly against the wind alone, except for the time when she fought with Yang Xiaofeng on the sword world, broke the siege of Orchid Gate, and defended the enemy in Blackstone Town. Other than that, her sword really rarely came out of its sheath again.

In fact, the reason why she loves Yang Xiaofeng so deeply is because of his kindness. Although, although she always behaves coldly on weekdays, she is actually the same as him. She likes his kindness, she likes his innocence, because she herself is a kind and innocent person.

She has a kind heart. So, she, like him, neither she nor he likes to use the sword to solve problems. Sometimes, however, there are problems that have to be solved with the sword.

Now, has the sword in his hand reached the point where it must be unsheathed?

Draw your sword, and wash away all your debts with the blood of your enemies.

Draw the sword, and either someone else will die, or, she will die herself.

Death is the most feared thing and the most unwilling to accept. But sometimes, there are things that have to be done, even if they die, and they have to be done.

Gradually, Luo Qingxue's gaze looked from his sword to Duanmu Xuan again. Unlike usual, there was no disgust in her eyes when she looked at Duanmu Xuan.

Could it be that she has really begun to accept Duanmu Xuan?

By no means. In the past, she was only a little bored with this man at most. And now?

In order to annex Falling Snow Valley, in order to get her, in order to control Falling Snow Valley as a son-in-law. Duanmu's uncle and nephew did not hesitate to threaten the lives of the people of the whole valley of Luoxue Valley, and let his father kill her husband at his wedding, which finally caused Xiaoxi to die tragically on the spot.

The person she had been waiting for for ten years, the happiness she had been waiting for for ten years to arrive. Just because of the man in front of him, he was completely ruined.

Duanmu Xuan's uncle and nephew ruined her, ruined everything she had, and ruined the happiness of her life.

Indeed, Xiaoxi died tragically at the hands of her father, and the big mistake had been made, she didn't want to have a trace of quibble, and she didn't want to make any excuses.

Now, she just wants to use the sword in her hand to recover the blood debt owed by Duanmu's uncle and nephew. She wants to use the other party's blood to seek justice from Duanmuxuan's uncle and nephew for her dead relatives, for him, and for herself.

Now, she no longer has a trace of boredom with Duanmu Xuan. Now, there is only hatred between her and him, a deep, deep blood feud.

This hatred never ends. This hatred can only be completely washed away with blood.

For the rest of the day, she lived only for hatred until she died.

When Luo Qingxue looked at Duanmu Xuan, Duanmu Xuan was looking out of the hall.

Today, he is very happy with everything.

Now, there is only one expectation left in his heart, he is looking forward to a person, a person who is going to send him to death - Yang Xiaofeng.

He believed that Yang Xiaofeng was now on his way to death. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little excited, he could even see the moment his sword pierced Yang Xiaofeng's heart, blood splattered from his chest.

After that, he and Luo Qingxue were able to get married, and from then on, they would be married forever.

At this moment, he felt that he had no regrets in his life.

It's a pity.

Perhaps, Duanmu Xuan really loved Luo Qingxue, but he didn't understand that his love was mixed with too much possessiveness, and at the same time there was too much hatred. In other words, his love for Luo Qingxue was based on his hatred of Yang Xiaofeng from the beginning.

How can such love last and be consummated?

On the field, Duanmu Jing was very satisfied with everyone's statements. Then he said: "Since you have agreed to form an alliance, you must nominate an alliance leader, although it is only a nominal alliance, but there is always one person to lead everyone. 'A man cannot live without a head, and a snake cannot live without a head.'"

One said: "Since this alliance was proposed by you, and you are already the leader of the martial arts, then the candidate for the leader of this alliance should be you."

Duanmu Jing symbolically waved his hand and said: "No, no, no, the old man is over half a hundred years old, and he has long lost the heart to compete for fame and fortune." At the moment, although he is still cheeky and occupies the position of the head of the sect, he has no ambition anymore, and after Xuan'er gets married, I will hand over all the affairs of the Ethereal Peak to him. In the future, I will live my own idle life alone."

Someone said: "Hey, the real person is wrong, although you have an indifferent heart for fame and fortune, but your body is still so tough, don't talk nonsense, you will live a long life at the time of 100 years old." In the future, we people will have to do great things under your wise leadership, how can we retire so quickly, isn't it a big loss for the martial arts."

Duanmu Jing shook his head and smiled: "Don't dare to be, don't dare to be, the old man is old after all, and many things can't keep up with you young people." Therefore, I would never dare to be the leader of this alliance. We want to form an alliance, and this alliance leader needs a young and promising young talent to take on it, in my opinion, ......."

Speaking of this, he looked at Luo Qingyu with a smile and said, "In my opinion, the position of the leader of this alliance is still the most suitable for Qingyu's virtuous nephew." The virtuous nephew is the first person in the young generation of today's martial arts, and with your prestige, everyone will be convinced. Only when you are the leader of this alliance can our alliance be truly consummated. I don't know what the nephew wants"?

For a while, everyone looked at Luo Qingyu. However, the eyes of everyone looking at him were not very respectful, and some even had a little disdain.

Luo Qingyu, the young valley master of Luoxue Valley, has always been mediocre and sluggish, and they naturally don't give much respect to such a person.

Lan Xiaorui smiled: "Brother-in-law, it seems that this time you are going to have a martial arts alliance master's addiction."

Luo Qingyu didn't pay attention to Lan Xiaorui, and in the cold eyes of everyone, he slowly got up, first bowed to Duanmu Jing slightly, and then smiled lightly: "I am really flattered by the words of the real person in charge, but Qingyu is just an honest man who is wooden, and even a small falling snow valley can't be taken care of, so what virtue can he do, dare to occupy the position of the leader of this martial arts alliance." Therefore, don't say anything about this kind of joke, besides, the father is not in the son, Qing Yu is just a junior in front of you, how dare you make a mistake, you have to sit in the position of the leader of the alliance. These words will be mentioned again in the future."

Duanmu Jing squinted his eyes slightly, and said, "The virtuous nephew is too modest, with your age, it is a good time to show your ambitions." At this moment, the opportunity is in front of you, why do you shirk it"?

Luo Qingyu said lightly: "It's not that Qingyu is modest, it's really a shallow talent, and he doesn't dare to take on this big responsibility."

"Haha......", Lan Xiaorui glanced at Duanmu Jing and Luo Qingyu, and couldn't help but laugh anymore: "Brother-in-law, Duanmu Zhangjiao, you said that Qingxue and Duanmu Brother have just gotten engaged, and now your two families are already a family." This is all about their own family members, and they are humble and prevaricated to each other. In my opinion, the position of the leader of this alliance will be taught by you for the time being, and when you don't want to sit for a few years, let my brother-in-law sit down, and after my brother-in-law sits for a few years, let Brother Duanmu sit down. Wait for Brother Duanmu to sit for a few more years, and then my little niece Niuniu should also grow up, and then Brother Duanmu will give up the position of the leader of the alliance to my little niece to sit. Wouldn't it be better to repeat it over and over again? In response to that sentence, what is it called: The emperor takes turns to do it, and he will come to my house next year."