Legend of the Great Saint

Qiu Haitang's face was pale and her spirit was uncertain. It was just as if I saw Judea. If she was a neighbor, I was afraid to immediately believe in her words.

But paying Qing Qing and Hua praise are all among the people of England. Without an appointment, the same eyes flashed, creating a slight suspicion, but without an appointment without a profound study.

Qiuhai Tong and Flower Praise took the lead to quit. The remaining disciples of Qingfushan Mountain were all midstream gas refiners. The founding brothers also had no psychological meeting. Qingfu disciples did not dare to disturb them and scattered one by one.

Tao Fei and Yu look at each other, okay, let's go to Qinghe Mansion together!

Since then, without Qingdong Mountain, there is no so-called Qingdong disciple, and the Big Brother Flying has lost a few points. Yu fanaticism looked at it very well, and after that, the sky could be a good thing. Instead of walking into the cultivation path, it feels better to be the owner of the Mad Sword Hills.

Without hindrance, the founding brothers said angrily: "The demons are so arrogant, we can't just let them go?” 'Yeah, the Demon Alliance is in tune with each other, and they deserve to fight each other. ”

“But even the dust array couldn't stop him, if he came to the door...”

In the noise of the discussion, I don't know who muttered. Everyone shut their mouths and couldn't help but look into the pit beside them, striking.

“I will report this to the Tibetan Sword Palace. Rest assured, Taoist Aotearoa's blood debt will never be done. Sooner or later, I will cut the demon's hand under the sword. ”

Paying Qing Qing Zheng waved his sleeve, and all parties said goodbye, leaving him alone, standing in his hands, staring at the heavenly pit. The moonlight is silver, the hair is inky, Liu Hai drops, the expression is dark, but the lips gradually pull the curve.

“All glory will inevitably return to the ruins. North Moon, I remember that name. ”

……

Upstairs, Autumn Sea Tongue and flowers praise through the rain curtain, floating like a pair of fairy companions.

“Rest well, I have to go back. I have a busy evening.” Hana praised the voice, the scent wind fluttered, Autumn Haitang held him tightly, he hesitated for a moment, put his hands behind her back and patted gently, smiling on his face a little helpless.

After some time, Autumn Haitang let him go and stared into his eyes.

Flower praised her, her face, across the rain screen, a little hazy and stunning. But momentarily, calm returned.

“Sure, nothing.” Qiu Haitang laughed and the flowers praised Zhang's words. Qiu Haitang's expression was suddenly serious: “Seriously tell me if you are using Gu Yan Shadow to cover up the fact that you like men. ”

“Of course not. Who did you hear?” Hana praised the crying.

“A man who is not a man. That's true. How is that possible?” Qiuhai Tongguan smiled, the guy said a serious face, she believed a little.

“You mean?” Flower praise reacts immediately.

“Let's be good friends! ”

“Of course.”

“Good. Busy. Go!” When Qiu Haitang finished, he turned around and left without hesitation.

“Haitang...” Flowers praised reaching out, which is not what he had always hoped for, but at this time, why feel flat?

Finally, the flowers praised disappearing in the rainy night, Qiu Haitang stood still, took a deep breath, raised her head, was already full of tears, mixed with rain, flowing in her cheek.

When I think back in the day, the master once said, "In ancient times, those who have the face of peach blossoms, are mostly women in love, but are destined not to love, depressed to the end.” At that time, she was still a little girl. She didn't believe in it at all. Then she believed in it, but she refused to admit her life. She persisted in struggling to this day, and it was nothing.

Wipe away the tears, show a smile, even if you can't decide the feelings of others, can't you control your own mood? Ugly? I'd rather live happily ever after.

Praise, hope that one day you will also meet a person or demon and let you go.

Wash your makeup, change your nightdress, sit alone in front of the window and listen to the night rain.

After a long time, a familiar reddish figure descended from the sky.

Qiu Haitang was delighted that he was about to do what he had just done. Tell him and listen to his opinions.

“Tell me what women are thinking!” Li Qingshan looked depressed and opened his mouth.

Qiu Haitang has no words.

……

The flowers praised back to the flower palace, and a few elders who were good at flying have taken the lead in returning.

The Monster Alliance disciples were all disturbed and exchanged their eyes. Hundreds of disciples have a puzzling face, not knowing exactly what happened in Qingdong Mountain.

“Praise you, have you caught the monster? How about old Aoten's life and death? ”

As soon as Hana praised him, he was surrounded. Wang Park Shin asked.

“This is not a place to talk, gentlemen. Please come with me.” The flowers praised the archery, but the dust dust and others were also concerned, adding: "There are also chiefs! ”

In a quiet room, the flowers praise everything that will be seen and everything that will be heard from the Autumn Sea Tongue. The atmosphere is stiff. Even though the Demon Alliance is an opponent, after all, it is still a human monk. It is also disturbing that the Qingfu elderly have such a fate.

Especially the chief disciples, how horrible it is to listen to the Book of Heaven and raze the Qingdong elderly and Qingdong Mountain to the ground. Don't tell me they're still gas refiners. Even if they succeed in building the foundation, will one day face the monster and get away with it?

Li Qingshan also looked “heavy” and quietly measured their faces. His heart was very amused. He did not slightly frown until he saw Han Qiongzhi's sad face. It's just a friend from the past. Is it worth it?

“So, Kang Shan Cheng and the old man Qingdong, all died in his hands.” Wang Park spoke up to break the silence.

“Yes, the Hidden Sword Palace Demon Alliance will not tolerate it any longer and will demand that the demons hand over the murderer. ”

“Will the demons hand over the murderer?” Yue household owner worried.

“Never.” The Han 'an Army resolutely said.

“The Demon League will retaliate. Mediation and negotiations are useless, and we need to be ready. ”

Once in the heart of Li Qingshan, he had no time to think about the feelings of Han Qiongzhi. Flower praise is good. Once the Demon League decides to retaliate, the land of Maru will most likely be the first to hit him. He must go back to the basement and prepare. He was able to cross the ground, like into a deserted land. How many people can stop him?

This is the law of practice, and the strong play a decisive role, and once they are made strong, they are a massacre. This rule, in war, will be most thoroughly demonstrated, and the strong will win their own light.

How will the stars shine if the night does not come?

Tonight, one of the brightest stars, called the North Moon.

The legend is about to begin. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)