Fluttering like a frightening Hong, graceful like a dragon, delicate and sincere, trimming the short fit, extending the neck show, and showing the quality. Fangze has no addition, lead Huafu Yu.

Concubine Luo Shen Mi is like a fairy in Lingbo, unstained with mortal dust, just standing silently aside, smiling silently, looking forward to the peerless elegance of the world, drunk the whole country. Her beauty is the beauty of the ink pen, there are almost no words to describe it, like poison, deep in the bones, thick to death.

After a slight distraction, Lin Qing woke up, although the beauty is like a dream, but this dream does not belong to him at least now, he does not want to leave a bad impression on the peerless Luoshen.

"Uncle Fuxi, Sister Mi Concubine!" Lin Qing looked at his nose and nose, his nose looked at his heart, and his expression was unwavering.

"Houyi's nephew, why don't you blush when you see my baby daughter today!haha......" Fu Xi laughed loudly, and the concubine Mi beside her just pursed her lips and smiled, without much shame, which shows her indifferent temperament.

Lin Qing blushed and smiled awkwardly: "Uncle Fuxi is laughing!"

Fu Xi twisted his beard and smiled lightly, patted Lin Qing's shoulder, and looked at him in a strange outfit with strange eyes: "Virtuous nephew, how did you make a disgraced face, didn't you let some fierce beast chase and kill?"

Lin Qingzheng was embarrassed and didn't know how to answer, but fortunately, Canglan broke the siege in time, glared at him and said: "Brother Fuxi, go into the village to rest!

"Hou Yixian's nephew is brave and good at fighting, how can he be confused with stubbornness! Brother, you are a little modest!" Fu Xi did not refuse, and walked towards the center of the village with a smile, and where he passed, he was respectfully bowed by the Dongyi people who came to greet him.

Entering the big tent, the four of them sat down relatively calmly, and Fu Xi was very interested in talking about the flood and famine with Canglan. Concubine Mi smiled silently, sitting quietly on the side, Lin Qing sat opposite Concubine Mi with a little blush, and a pair of thief eyes couldn't help but float towards her beautiful and unparalleled face.

"Is it good-looking, virtuous nephew!" Fu Xi took in Lin Qing's small movements and asked teasingly.

"Beautiful!"

Lin Qing blurted out without thinking about it. As soon as the words came out, he secretly screamed badly, and he was so ashamed that he wanted to get under the table.

"Haha......" Fu Xi and Canglan glanced at each other, laughed loudly in unison, and a trace of shame finally flashed on Concubine Mi's indifferent face.

"Okay, Brother Fuxi, don't make fun of the dog! This time, passing by my Dongyi clan, I will stay for a few days if I say anything!" Canglan hurriedly broke the siege.

Fu Xi shook his head and said, "No, I want to travel through the wilderness and comprehend the heavens this time, so I won't do much to make a plate, and I will leave after a meal of wine and meat." ”

Canglan said: "Where is the eldest brother, since the eldest brother is not here, Canglan will not stay for long, but the eldest brother of this Ten Thousand Races Warrior Conference is not going to watch?"

Ten Thousand Clans Warrior Conference! Lin Qing's heart moved, and he carefully rummaged through Hou Yi's memory for information about this aspect.

It is said that the Sanqing was sanctified, and thirty-three days after being free, the desolate land fell into a situation of lich hegemony. Since the preaching of Hongjun Zixiao Palace, there have been no less than 10,000 lich wars, among which there are casualties, and finally the twelve ancestors of the witch clan expelled the demon clan to the sky with the twelve heavenly arrays, thus forming a situation in which the witch clan dominates the land.

After the Wu people occupied the flood famine, they divided the flood famine into tens of thousands of fields, and then divided a part of the tribe and sent them to each field to govern one side, and over time, tens of thousands of tribes of all sizes were formed.

Tens of thousands of tribes, every twenty years, a meeting of warriors of all races must be held, and 1,000 warriors who are the most brave and good at fighting are selected, and finally sent to the tribe where the twelve ancestors are located, for the twelve ancestors to drive.

The Wu people value the most faith, almost to the point of death, the twelve ancestors are the ancestors of the Wu people, and the Wu people are naturally absolutely loyal to the twelve ancestors. Although this meeting of warriors of all races is to select servants and warriors for the twelve ancestors, the names of all races are still willing.

"Go! Why don't you go!" Fu Xi looked at Lin Qing meaningfully, and said meaningfully: "I also want to see the virtuous nephew defeat the heroes of all ethnic groups and win the first place!"

Hearing this, Lin Qing's heart moved, he stood up preciously, slapped his chest with a "bang" sound, and said, "Uncle, don't worry, my nephew will definitely win the first!" After speaking, he glanced at Concubine Mi without a trace, and when he found that the latter was not looking at him, his heart was full of loss.

Participating in the Ten Thousand Races Warrior Conference is not to say that Lin Qing is hot-headed, he has a reason to go. As long as you win the first place in the conference, you can have a condition, and this condition is that you can show love to any tribe woman, and the woman who is shown love has no right to refuse. Ever since he saw Concubine Mi's peerless beauty, Lin Qing made up his mind to win the first place in this conference. Although his cultivation was not enough, with the cheating device of Poison Kunlun, he didn't have to worry at all.

"I don't know if the virtuous nephew has won the first place, do you want the girl of that clan to show love?" Fu Xi asked teasingly.

Lin Qing only felt that his blood was surging, and he looked directly at Concubine Mi who was as indifferent as water on the side, and said loudly: "Of course it's Concubine Mi's sister!"

Fu Xilang laughed and scolded: "Stinky boy, if you say it yourself, you have to let your uncle persecute it!"

A hint of panic flashed in Concubine Mi's indifferent water-cutting eyes, avoiding Lin Qing's scorching eyes, "Brother Houyi is talking nonsense again!"

Lin Qing secretly rejoiced, and his eyes looking at Concubine Mi became even hotter: "Sister Concubine Mi, I Houyi said to do it, when I win the first place in the Ten Thousand Races Warrior Conference, I will marry you!"

A promise!

Concubine Mi didn't doubt that Lin Qing was vowed, but in front of her father, she still couldn't grind: "You be careful!" After speaking, she ran out of the account with her blushing cheeks, not daring to be in the same room with the bold "Hou Yi" again.

Concubine Mi's shy look made Lin Qing's heart flutter, and she almost couldn't help but chase out. straightened his mind and said, "Uncle, don't blame your nephew for being abrupt!"

"Blame! Fu Xi's face turned flat, and instantly became extremely majestic, "You are about to snatch away the daughter I depend on for my life, how can I, as a father, spare you!" Although the momentum is not good, the smile in his eyes can't be hidden.

"Eh, Dad, uncle, I have a stomachache to death, I'll leave first!" Lin Qing pretended to be a ghost, covered his lower abdomen and walked out of the tent, and behind him, Fu Xi and Canglan's helpless laughter and scolding sounded.

Concubine Mi is ethereal, silently standing on a low mound looking into the distance, the peerless elegance almost covers the brilliance of the sun, like a gorgeous rainbow, so beautiful that it is suffocating.

The beauty is picturesque, the beauty is like poetry, at this good night moment, Lin Qing can't help but be poetic, although this poem is not from his hand. I saw him straighten his clothes, pretending to look at the sky with his hands down, and groaning step by step.

"There are beautiful women in the north, peerless and independent. One look at the city, and then look at the country. Rather than know the city and the country, beautiful women are hard to come by!"

Concubine Mi's shoulders trembled slightly, obviously not calm: "Brother Houyi, what are you singing?"

Lin Qing stepped forward, smiled gently, and said shamelessly: "This is a kind of ballad I invented, called poetry! What I sang just now, can you hear it?"

Concubine Mi's cheeks were flushed, she didn't understand what Lin Qing meant, and asked slightly shyly, "What is the country and the city?"

Lin Qing stammered and replied: "To the north of that desolate land, there is a place far, far away, where the small tribe is called the city, and the big tribe is called the country!"

"Oh!" Concubine Mi nodded as if she didn't understand, and didn't ask again.

Wiping a handful of sweat from his forehead, Lin Qing stepped forward again shamelessly and said, "Sister Concubine Mi, don't you still understand my thoughts?"

"Don't talk about it!" Concubine Mi slammed her heart, covered her ears and turned to the other side, but Lin Qing suddenly grabbed her shoulders and said loudly: "Sister Concubine Mi, don't hide your true thoughts in your heart, I know you have me in your heart!"

Love! Say it out loud.

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