Legend of the Great Saint

Li Qingshan glanced back at Feiyuntai and turned around. A mysterious smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. "Humph, happy day, I'll let you rejoice! ”

“Aoyama, are you okay?” Han Jong-Ji came up.

“Nothing, Your Highness, treat me well. Very well, I have something for you!” Li Qingshan smiled and lifted the black circle in his hand.

Han Qiongzhi revealed a strange mystery, Li Qingshan said: “Let's go! ”

“I also need to maintain order. Go to Liu Zhifu and take a walk with me later. ”

The white wolf guards were both patrolling the area. Not far away, a woman standing in a white wolf uniform was waiting for Han Qiongzhi. She saw Li Qingshan looking over and greeting him. Li Qingshan laughed: “Go quickly, your friend is waiting! ”

In front of the flying cloud, it is a large square divided into nine arrays, led by the prefectures, the red eagle leader and the general, divided around, and in each array, it is divided into more than a dozen different colors, which are the clothes of the disciples wearing their families. Coupled with the doorman watching around, more than 10,000 people are not crowded at all.

Li Qingshan also saw so many practitioners standing together for the first time. He couldn't help but exclaim: “It is indeed a festival! ”

He crossed the square and found that the array of Qing He Fu was the smallest of the nine provinces, far less than the people of other provinces, but also because of the baptism of the war, the disciples of Qing He Fu had different temperaments and flashes.

Wherever he goes, he calms down, everyone stops chatting and focuses his gaze on him: at first glance he doesn't look amazing, his bronze face still looks very young, but because of the frost, there is a kind of stability beyond his age, but the corners are still bright and tenacious.

He was tall and strong, gait, not as arrogant as the legend, his head slightly lowered, if thoughtful. Between the eyes, however, everyone felt that he had not placed himself in his eyes, as if the tigers had travelled quietly in the dense woods, naturally and slowly.

The owners of all the provinces are somewhat worried: “There is this person in Qinghe Province, I'm afraid the last great martial arts show will be very disappointing!” Especially the novelist's homeowners, who meditate bitterly on how to limit the power of the novelist in his martial arts.

And what the ordinary disciple thought was that a few years ago he was just a nobody with no background, and what he could do, not necessarily I could not, sparked a sense of ambition.

“Jonesy, your Qingshan is almost the peak of foundation building! The speed of practice is amazing. I heard that it was Sister Han who pursued it on your own initiative. I really admire this look. Is there any good trick to teach? Recently, my family has been forcing me to marry. I clearly despise my grandmother! ”

Ding Min revealed his anguish. After Han Jongzhi became the white wolf guard, she led the familiar environment, and the two became friends. She is also of family origin and has a responsibility to procreate children for her family if she cannot go any further in her practice.

“I don't have any vision, I just like it.” Han Qiongzhi retracted his gaze from Li Qingshan and smiled: “Sister Ding, you know my personality, if it's my heart, I can't care less. ”

“This is your blessing. I envy Qian Yongqi! To be accepted as a disciple by President Gu, your family Qingshan is greatly valued by the President. Let him ask for President Gu and accept you as a disciple. One is also a teacher and two is also a teacher! ”

“I love begging the least, and I don't want him to beg for me. ”

“What an asshole! ”

Li Qingshan came to the queue of Qinghe Prefecture, flushed Dan Qingqing slightly, indicating that nothing was wrong, then stood beside Changqing Liu, quietly waiting for the ceremony to begin. If the other person sees that he has some thoughts, has no heart for words, and dares not disturb him, it makes him happy and quiet, and puts his mind on the other side of the split.

At the warm request of the North Moon, Qingqing arranged for Googie Dance Girl to perform. He had little interest in these things, but Kang Fei had a lot of money in the Hou Dynasty. When he took over the position as he wished, he also took over, and temporarily handed it over for counting.

The North Moon is still sitting with Qing Qing, with his legs in a disguised tray, picking up the Qing wine candle and drinking it. He didn't use his chopsticks, grabbing it directly with his hands, drinking it while watching the concentrate, his eyes are not separated from the delicacies of the dancing girlfriends, he seems to swallow them.

Though Qing is uncomfortable in his heart, looking at his performance and exchanging eyes with Jia Zhen-Dan, he also has the pleasure of succeeding in a trick. Whether he is a demon or a demon, he can be manipulated whenever he desires.

Gu Yan Shadow smiled in his heart: "This kid is pretending to be real! ”

“Sister, you're talking about the North Moon, I don't think it's surprising. Be careful that he was really pulled to his side, and join hands against you!” Baobao gave Gu Yanshadow some worrying sounds.

“I'm on my own. ”

“Hip, sister, you just need to do a little beauty trick to make the North Moon fall apart! ”

“You underestimate him. ”

Evil Dan smiled at the North Moon and said, "What do you think of these women? ”

“Woman is good, but these songs are soft and dull, making people want to sleep! ”

“Oh, I didn't know you were good at music! So, what's so powerful about it? Was it the beast screaming?” Qingqing laughed.

The monks couldn't help but smile. Without the demons, they dared to delude themselves into the human tone. It was a disgrace. Although the Moon Demon is powerful, they still possess the natural superiority of mankind, treating him only as a mighty beast.

The North Moon pretended not to understand the sarcasm of Qing Qing, and jumped from the seat, “The other night, I refined the river, looked up at the stars, rejoiced, sang a song and opened your eyes today! ”

He flashed to the musicians, who were also women, shouting.

He ignored it. He picked up a Yaoqin and made two random dials. He shook his head and threw it under his feet. He picked up another one and blew a few noises and threw it aside.

The monks looked at each other and quietly exchanged their thoughts: “Is this true, Moon Demon?” “Just think of it as a monkey show! ”

The North Moon's eyes glanced out the window and suddenly it lit up in front of him. He flew out and flew back. He carried the drum when it was reported to the city building and put it on the ground with a bang.

Then he swings the hammer, knocks and knocks, and the rushing drum sounds suddenly.

The North Moon quoted a high song: "The river is flowing east! The stars in the sky are fighting in the north. Wow! Hey, hey, Sambukkai. Whoa! A bowl of wine for life and death. ”

This voice roared, the clouds were quenched, the sound shook ten miles. Even Gu Yan Shadow felt shocked.

“I don't know what that means, but it looks amazing!” (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.)