The weather is very good, sunny, but Qingyang is not in a good mood, some heavy

Although he did not lose his cultivation, he brought a heavy blow to his soul.

He's too strong.

How can I beat him?

The sword of princes?

He thought about all this in silence, his sight became more and more blurred, and his thoughts became more and more confused, and his last big blood gushed out.

Amu exclaimed.

"Master!" monaly said anxiously

Dong Xiaoqing looked at him quietly and felt the sadness from his body. But what kind of sadness does he have when he is so young?

He quietly raised his head, the breeze blowing, his back set off the extra thin.

The color of the sky.

How are you, elder martial brother?

That direction is the direction of zhanzhou in the south.

Thinking about it, he clenched the sword of the princes in his hand and whispered, "I have a sword, which is called a marquis. It is powerful and can cut all things."

Bang!

The deep sound, as if from the horizon, reverberated over the prairie, followed by dark clouds, shrouded here.

With a bang, he jumped up and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Dong Xiaoqing's face changed greatly, and he chased after him.

Boom!

The thunder robbery appears, the boundless one, the pressure is very low.

Dong Xiaoqing chased after here, exclaimed: "your injury is not good, rashly agglomerates the Sendai will have the disaster."

But he didn't listen to it. The breath became stronger and stronger, and surrounded her. From a distance, she looked like a devil like a God. The swords of the princes in his hand were also exploding. The dark blue light confused with the light, and lit up half of the sky.

He's going to be king.

All this, in Dong Xiaoqing's opinion, is simply crazy.

A few months ago, he failed to win the title of king. It is impossible for him to unite Sendai again.

Boom!

The mighty thunder robbery fell down, and again and again, his body was cut into the depth of mud armor, but every time he would stand up.

However, after all, he could not bear the terrible thunder robbery, and the Sendai in the sea of knowledge was fragmented, and his body rose from the sky like a stone falling down.

The clouds dissipated as if it had never happened.

Dong Xiaoqing took a deep breath and strode out to the mud pit. He looked at him with complicated eyes. He was stubborn, stubborn and even silly and lovely.

She couldn't understand what kind of belief supported him. In this state, he also insisted on being a king.

If you fail for the second time and want to condense for the third time, I'm afraid it will be more difficult.

Even, in the historical records, if you want to find the third successful case of the king, you can count your palms and fingers!

She sighed in silence, "why do you suffer?"

Qingyang had fainted, his clothes were broken, and his bare body appeared. His body was a little strong, but his physique was not big. There were many ferocious and terrible scars on his strong body.

Seeing this scene, Dong Xiaoqing was in a daze.

The groom came and took out a suit of clothes from the bag of heaven and earth and helped him put it on directly. Then he looked at his young lady and said, "Miss, what should I do now?"

Dong Xiaoqing sighed: "we can't take him back. He's in a bad state. Moreover, the hundred flowers will be around, and the emperor is also in Daming Lake."

The groom frowned.

"Go back," she said

The groom exclaimed, "Miss, are you here?"

She looked serious; "yes." As the second daughter of the Dong family, she must do something for the family, such as the relationship with the people of that line.

Qingyang is undoubtedly a good breakthrough.

Even, in her opinion, all this is under the control of Lin Yifan. So, what does she sacrifice a little bit?

The groom's face turned white. "Miss, no, you are of noble status."

Dong Xiaoqing shook his head: "Wu Bo, no matter how noble a woman is, she will die for her family. What I hope is that this sacrifice can be controlled by myself. Do you understand?"

Just like Dong qianya, in everyone's opinion, her best choice is the one in Qingshan, but the family thinks that she should choose a black swordsman.

If there is no accident, Daming Lake will promote the union between her and Yan in the years to come.

This is the meaning of the existence of the virgin.

In the same way, one day, she will sacrifice in this way. Why not choose one of her own?

The groom sighed silently and did not speak.

Soon after, the witch came.

As the sky grew dim, Dong Xiaoqing carried Qingyang's body back. Fortunately, the swords of the princes had already entered the body. Otherwise, she really didn't know what to do.

The next day, the groom left.Dong Xiaoqing stayed here to take care of Qingyang. He was almost inseparable and kept here all the time.

On the edge of the bed, a mu couldn't help but open his mouth: "sister, do you like him?"

The latter face a red, slightly angry way: "go to, what does the child know?"

Amu turned his eyes and said with a smile: "patriarch grandfather said that if a person likes a person, then her face will be red, sister, your face just turned red."

Dong Xiaoqing suddenly shut up. She didn't like Qingyang, just thought he was very good, but she didn't explain it. Maybe it was because amu was too small, or maybe it was because she was looking forward to something.

Two people came from outside and said they wanted to find master Qingyang. "

Oh?

Dong Xiaoqing line of sight a coagulate, also vigilant rise, immediately stride out.

It is a man and a woman, the man's elegant, sword eyebrows and stars, the woman's green dress, graceful, that face some chubby, looks very cute, dark eyes, full of spirituality.

Seeing Dong Xiaoqing come out, they can't help but stare at each other. The woman's reaction came all of a sudden and exclaimed, "sister-in-law is good."

Sister in law?

What is she talking about?

Dong Xiaoqing stopped for a moment and seemed to think of something. Her face was red again. Her heart beat violently. However, she coughed a few times and said in a positive way: "you think too much."

The man grinned: "who are you

Hearing this, the woman glared at him fiercely. She was really wooden! Don't you see Dong Xiaoqing's shy appearance?

Even if it's not the elder martial brother's partner, it's almost the same.

The man turned his eyes, some grievances, do not know where he did wrong.

Seeing this scene, Dong Xiaoqing realized that the two people in front of him seemed to be two small holes! Listen to this tone and tone, it should be Qingyang's friend.

The woman said with a smile: "sister-in-law, my name is Qiu Xiaoyi, and his name is wood."

That smiling Duanmu Qing heard this sentence, immediately solidified.

Dong Xiaoqing suddenly: "Oh, oh, so you are Qiu Xiaoyi!"

She was stunned: "do you know me?"

Dong Xiaoqing a meal, chat up a way: "do not know."

What are you surprised about?

The latter turned her eyes to beads and wanted to say this sentence. However, she realized that Dong Xiaoqing was probably the brother of Qingyang, so she swallowed it back.

Dong Xiaoqing also felt embarrassed. He coughed a few times and said, "please come in. By the way, what's the relationship between you and Qingyang?"

Qiu Xiaoyi replied, "brother and sister!"

I see.

This time, Dong Xiaoqing is really suddenly realized, a tight heart also relaxed.

Just stepping into the tent, Qiu Xiaoyi immediately began to cry and mourn: "elder martial brother, Wuwu, my good elder martial brother..."

Dong Xiaoqing's mouth a smoke: "he is not dead."

Qiu Xiaoyi wiped his shriveled tears and choked: "I know I know. I just want to express my elder martial sister's yearning for elder martial brother."