Kill the top ten generals with your own strength!

As Lin Qing expected, there were not inconsequential pawns among the people who came this time. for he saw a man.

A woman!

Elegant and dusty figure, elegant and delicate facial features, this woman is beautiful!

However, there was not a trace of turmoil in his heart.

Because this woman's surname is Lin and she has a nice name.

Lin Xuechun!

The universe is too small, in a foreign place, and he can't imagine seeing the first beautiful woman he hates again.

Among the six people who came with them, they were all the most powerful in the major forces. Even the ghoul star thief who was killed by a warlord.

"This little brother, now that the six forces are invited, where to go, the little brother is in charge!" The one who spoke was an old man with a white beard, a rosacea nose, thief eyebrows, and a mouthful of yellow teeth and spittle. Although the old man looks obscene, no one dares to slack off, because of his strength.

God of War Shen Fengyun!

The strongest of the Chaos Stars and the only god of war.

Lin Qing looked calm and said with a smile: "I choose the Lin family!"

"You have to think clearly!" The ghoul commander's expression was cold, his eyes were almost like to choose someone to devour, his side had already lost a general, if he couldn't invite Lin Qing to the court, the punishment would be severe.

As soon as these words came out, except for the representatives of the forces of the three major families, the two leaders of the three star thief forces all had cold expressions, and their eyes were full of fierce light.

"Lin family!" Lin Qing's expression remained unchanged.

Shen Fengyun pulled his messy beard and asked, "Why did you choose the Lin family?" The Shen family and the Lin family are close relatives, and Lin Qing's entry into the Lin family also has a lot of benefits for his Shen family.

Lin Qing changed his serious appearance, chuckled obscenely, and said, "The other forces are all bad old men, of course I have to go with the beautiful women!"

Hearing this, Shen Fengyun was stunned for a moment, and immediately burst out laughing. Lin Xuechun frowned slightly, a little displeased.

The two leaders of the three star thief forces completely changed color, their killing intent surged underneath, their eyes showed a fierce light, and their qi locked Lin Qing secretly.

Shen Fengyun snorted coldly, and an invisible repulsive force emanated, scattering the qi of the three of them, and his eyes were full of essence, and he said,

Why, if you want to, you can't do it? How about comparing yourself to my bad old man?"

The difference between the god of war and the war general is the comprehension of the law, although it is only one step away, it is very different. The former field is formed, and the latter is still groping, and this qualitative difference has created an almost unbridgeable gap between the two.

Although the three of them are the leaders of one party, they are in front of Shen Fengyun. But it's far from enough, the wrath of the god of war is not something that just three generals can bear. The three of them were unwilling and had to retract helplessly.

"Niece Xuechun, so you can treat this little brother well, don't be lazy!" Shen Fengyun commanded, and the figure disappeared directly in place.

Now that the God of War has spoken, the leaders of the three star thieves can only retreat helplessly, and before leaving, they look at Lin Qing's gaze, which is full of cold and resentment.

The representative of the Bill family also left extremely happily, and after smiling and greeting Yan Huanhuan for a while, he quickly left, leaving only Lin Xuechun and Lin Qing in place.

"This little brother, please come with me!" Lin Xuechun laughed lightly, like spring water thawing, intoxicating, but Lin Qing didn't feel it, but felt bored for a while, Yan Yu's matter was always like a thorn in his heart, so that he could never have a good impression of this elegant woman.

Shamefully walked to Lan Ji'er's side, lowered her head shyly, shook her hand lightly, and said delicately: "Sister Lan, shall we go?"

Lan Ji'er said angrily, obviously angry, and said, "You can do it yourself if you don't go!"

Raising her head, Lin Qing wanted to cry, looked at her aggrievedly, tears were clear, and choked up: "How can you be so ruthless, everyone is your person, don't you have to be responsible?"

Lan Ji'er almost fainted, pulling his ears and pulling desperately, and the remaining four women all looked weird, afraid that Lin Qing's aggrieved dignity would scare them into tears. Nie Chen touched the sweat on his forehead and smiled bitterly.

Frolic for a while. Under Lin Xuechun's somewhat impatient look, Lin Qing finally led everyone towards the Lin family's compound.

The Lin family is just like Lin Xuechun.

Elegant, gentle, dignified.

The rockeries overlap, the curved bridge flies and lies, the strange stones are exquisite, and they are planted in the courtyard. Pine trees, holly, camellias, and bamboos are planted all over the place. These flowers and trees are all year-round and evergreen, especially the wind bamboo, which is the most, and the trees are clustered.

Turn around to the cloister, and see the curved bridge flying in the distance, like a rainbow spreading out in the sky. Under the stone bridge, dig out a green pond, around the pond, the rockery is horizontal, the strange stone is craggy, the arch guards a hexagonal pavilion, the ancient pavilion is small and exquisite, the eaves of the pavilion can be touched by raising your hand, there are two white-bearded old men in the pavilion, the executive son lowered his eyebrows, stared at the jade chessboard silently.

The trees are lush and beautiful, and on both sides of the gravel path, the verdant weeping willows dance in the wind, spreading out the mottled silhouettes. The osmanthus falls in front, after the kumquat shop, the plum grows on the left, the autumn chrysanthemum becomes on the right, and the fiery red maple trees are dotted among them. A courtyard that blends the colors of the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter can be called a pure land.

In the elegant and simple pavilions and courtyards, the vines and roses are full of simple and mottled buildings, adding a sense of elegance and depth. Passing through a lush bamboo forest, an octagonal pavilion is in sight, the pavilion is located on the rockery, as if it is the essence of the whole garden, rising from prosperity to an extreme.

Lonely!

The octagonal pavilion is built by the pine and cypress, simple and elegant, the lush and crisp branches and leaves have withered, there is no trace of green, look at it, the frost tree dragon scales, the lonely stone pavilion.

A trace of loneliness, nine points of loneliness.

The water under the pavilion is murmuring, adding a touch of agility to the small pavilion.

In the pavilion, an old man in brocade clothes sat alone leisurely, and his figure seemed to fit with the small pavilion, lonely and ethereal.

"Lord, your guest is here!"

The old man turned around slowly, got up to greet him, the old man had a childish face, a ruddy complexion, a strong spirit, a clear bones, and the most dusty thing was a pair of eyes.

These eyes are not aggressive, and they are not domineering. These eyes are very gentle, like the spring water of March, containing, forgiving.

"Zichen Mercenary Union, Hou Yi, the captain of the mythical team, is the old man right?" the old man went straight to the point.

Lin Qing said with a smile: "The head of the Lin family is so frank, aren't you afraid that the younger generation will be angry?"

"Will you?"

"No!"

The two glanced at each other and laughed lightly.

The old man said: "The old man's surname is Lin, and his name is Yunzhong! The little brother calls me Lin Laoshi!"

"Lin Lao!" Lin Qing was not hypocritical, and went straight to the point, saying, "I want to enter the spar vein!"

Lin Yunzhong's expression remained unchanged, as if he had expected it, but Lin Xuechun's expression on the side changed, and he looked at Lin Qing with extremely displeased eyes.

"Do you really dare to make a request?" Lin Yunzhong smiled lightly and said, "Do you know that the spar vein is one of the main sources of my Lin family's wealth, and among the spar veins, even my old bones can't compare!"

Lin Qing was noncommittal, and said with a smile: "Does Lin Lao know what is the only unchanging truth in this world?"

"Baiyun Canggou, the world is like chess! Where does the immutable thing come from in the world?" Lin Yunzhong's expression was indifferent, his eyes were far away, and he was not happy or surprised.

Shaking his head, Lin Qing retorted: "I think that what remains unchanged in this world is exchange!"

"Exchange?" Lin Yun reappeared thoughtfully, and said, "Yes, the only constant in the world is the exchange of interests!"

After being silent for a long time, he suddenly spoke: "What are the little brother's chips?"

"Exercises!" Lin Qingyi raised his eyes and said, "I killed the exercises of ten generals!"

"Is this true?" Lin Yunzhong's eyes burst into brilliance, and he could no longer remain indifferent.

Lin Qing asked rhetorically, "Is this chip enough?"

"Deal!" Lin Yunzhong chuckled.

After a period of greetings, Lin Qing and the others left with Lin Xuechun, arranged their respective residences, and after explaining a few words, Lin Xuechun also left with an indifferent expression.

Seeing that elegant figure slowly disappearing into the corridor, Lin Qing wanted to ask for Yan Yu's news, but he had to give up because of his identity.

Lan Jier's waist shook slightly, and she hooked it on his shoulder, exhaled like an orchid, and laughed: "What, it's tempting? Mrs. Lin is beautiful and fragrant, and she is a young woman with all kinds of charms, it's very charming, right!"

With a light laugh, Lin Qing smiled: "How can I smell a sour smell? Sister Lan is jealous?"

"Who's jealous?" Lan Ji'er glanced at him with a variety of charms, and there was a hint of sourness in his smile.

This fleeting gloom happened to be captured by Lin Qing's eyes, and as soon as his heart moved, a thought came to mind.

Is it a prophecy? He was a little confused.

Seeing Lin Qing looking at herself in a daze, a trace of shame flashed in Lan Ji'er's eyes, her pretty face was slightly red, and she said angrily: "What do you see, haven't you seen a beautiful woman?"

Is he really in love with himself? His mind was in turmoil.

"I'll go out for a walk!" suddenly felt bored in his heart, he forced a laugh, and fled in a hurry amid Lan Jier's stomping and scolding.

Wandering in the fragrance, breathing the fragrant air in the garden, his heart was disordered, and Lan Jier's love made his heart inevitably spasm.

The top of Kunlun, the bank of the Yellow River!

Two women who are also peerless!

Hongfeng, Concubine Mi! His breathing was a little disordered, and his heart ached.

The vicissitudes of life, time flies, and the two beautiful faces can only be fixed in memory forever.

50,000 years old, a look of glory!

The desolation, the memories that go deep into the soul and bones are like a time and space that has been cut off.

Lost forever in Yutani.

That touch of fiery red and plain white, but like a maggot on the tarsal bone, lingered in his thoughts.

Only lovesickness will harm lovesickness!

In the dead of night, lonely and leisurely, the tide of thoughts always leaves his body incomplete, and the pain in his heart can never be erased, so he can only forget!

It only takes a minute to fall in love with someone, but it takes a lifetime to forget someone.

"Little Phoenix, Concubine Mi!" Laughter is bitter, and longing is also bitter.

If you want to marry the rivers and lakes, who do you only want to look at?

The bamboo breeze is blowing, the silhouette is mottled, adding a few points of loneliness and indifference, some distraught raised their heads, looking up at the sky through the lush shade of the bamboo forest, that dark gray, very bleak.

"Summon the fairy princess!" he suddenly realized that he had not cared for those fairies who were destined to die for him for a long time.

"The summoning was successful...... Descending ...... Ten...... Nine...... Eight ......"

The white light flashed, and a lonely figure was in the dust, quiet as a virgin, with three thousand white hairs.

Lin Qingru was hit by five thunderbolts, his body trembled violently, staring at the lonely figure in front of him in disbelief, choked and speechless in his throat, and a line of tears rolled down.

At this time, it is the time of flowering!

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