The God of War Challenging Heaven

He was forcing himself to break through, and once he could not break through, he would not be able to return, but would remain in the ruined path of war.

There are many antiques and terrible bloodshed in the ruined martial arts, so it is quite dangerous to stay there.

Moreover, the time frame set by the top echelons of the Holy See for Qin Yi to complete the task of “seizure of the king” is three years. If he fails to return to the Holy See in Kyushu after this time limit, he will be eliminated by reporting to the General Affairs Department.

Therefore, Qin Yi must break through anyway!

“With King Senroe's potential, it should not be much of a problem to break through the Eight Realms of Patriarchy within two years. ”

Qin Yi frowned and still had some confidence in himself.

If not, buy medicines and consume large quantities of Dan medicine once you are in the wilderness.

After thinking about it, Qin Yi turned his mind to the matter of poetry to serve himself.

“Obviously, I can't give Poetry a good future, so let her sleep for me. Isn't that unkind? ”

Qin Yi sighed.

After a pause, his gaze was again Xu Xu Yiliang: “Otherwise, leave now and say goodbye! ”

Once the idea was settled, Qin Yi was no longer delayed. He got up immediately and walked straight out of the hall with a big meteor.

“Qin Yi, do you want to leave? ”

Just walking to the entrance of the hall, the poetic figure came face to face. He looked at Qin Yi without blinking. In the eyes of the show, there were still tears, and he did not know whether it was excitement or grievance.

What a coincidence!

Looking at the poetry coming forward, Qin Yi suddenly grinned and shook his head in haste: “No, I just saw your mansion, it was extremely sophisticated and curious, I wanted to look around. ”

“Liar, you want to go! ”

The poetry, however, seemed to see through Qin Yi's mind, shaking her beautiful head lightly, two lines of tears clear, instantly it fell.

“Poetry, you are...”

The poetry seemed pitiful and full of grievances. Qin Yiton was busy with his hands and feet.

The poetry was silent, but the playful stood there, set to look at Qin Yi, and let two lines of tears flow through his cheeks.

“Poetry, come on, I really didn't mean to leave, I just wanted to look around. ”

Qin Yiling was confused and overwhelmed to grab his head.

“Don't you move! ”

But the poetry was sudden.

Ah...

Don't move!

What's that supposed to mean?

Qin Yi was stunned and blinked, getting a misty water.

“Pfft! ”

Seeing him like this, the poetry was suddenly his hands covering his mouth and he laughed.

She still had tear marks on her face. This smile, when it was really pear blossom with rain, was extremely moving, and she looked at Qin Yi, it was all silly.

Looking at the appearance of Qin Yi's dementia, the poetry rhyme was “puffy” and he smiled. He glanced at him in a glance: “Nerd, is just an irrevocable nerd. Don't move. Let me take a good look at you. ”

This chick was trying to take a good look at herself!

Qin Yi understood that he stood still and let the poetry look good.

Boo!

But the poetry suddenly burst into the arms of Qin Yi, two delicate jade arms, dead to protect Qin Yi's waist, tears rushed out like a dyke: “You bad bastard, really bad, do you know, for more than a year, I think you want to die, if you don't come, I really will die! ”

Qin Yi gently embraced the delicate body of poetry. For a moment, I didn't know what to say. In my heart, I couldn't help but scold myself. Grass, they were absolutely right. Why are you so handsome? What are you doing so good? Now, please, one after the other!

The delicate body of poetry, in Qin Yi's arms, Cesar trembled, seemed to all miss, at this moment, was turned into tears, quickly wet Qin Yi's coat.

After a while, she finally stopped and lay down in Qin Yi's arms, lifting up her beautiful little face: “Okay, I'm going to take a bath. You stay here. When I take a bath, I will sleep with you. Your Majesty's will, we cannot disobey. ”

She looked at Qin Yi's chest again and suddenly her cheeks were slightly red. She threw up her pink little tongue: “What if I get your clothes dirty? ”

“It doesn't matter. ”

After shaving his poetic nose, Qin Yi smiled slightly: “It's all so big, and he cried his nose, shh...”

“Don't talk about me! ”

In the end, his voice did not go down. The slim jade finger with a poetic shallot was pressed gently on Qin Yi's lips. On both sides of the jade cheek, it grew more red and moist. He had a pretty good john. He hummed softly: "Or did you do it to this bad guy? ”

Qin Yi was right.

She let Qin Yi go and looked deeply at Qin Yi and went straight to the house.

Are you sure you want to sleep?

Is this sleep a waiter or not?

Grass, this is so hard for me!

Qin Yi stayed where he was and looked at the poetic Qian Shadow. He couldn't tell what it felt like. He had always been decisive. At this moment, he had no idea.

“His Majesty, this Daliang, is a piece of shit. It really pisses me off that this little girl is pointing me to sleep with someone in my heart! ”

Tens of thousands of people out there.

On top of a huge building.

A beautiful figure dressed in a black dress with a black veil on her face stands there, looking far away at the poetic mansion.

Obviously, this person, the mysterious woman who followed Qin Yi from the northern wilderness, simply changed the dress on her body and the veil on her face.

At this moment, she actually followed Qin Yi to Daliang Imperial City.

“Humph! I dare to sleep with my loved one. I haven't even gone to life with him yet. I'll kill the little girl now! ”

The next moment, the mysterious woman's figure, wandering gently, the whole person disappeared directly in place, blinking, she appeared again 5,000 feet away.

Another mysterious woman, who wandered around, was already on the roof of the poetic mansion.

“Strong enemies! ”

With the appearance of the mysterious woman, Qin Yi in the lower courtyard immediately discovered her existence.

He couldn't think much of it. When he was about to get inside the body, he was going crazy, and the whole person burst out, and that room was rushing to the roof, standing in front of the mysterious woman.

At the same moment, Qin Yi had taken out the Yan Yun long gun and held it tight in her hand. She pointed remotely at the mysterious woman in front of her and asked coldly, "Who are you? Who are you trying to kill? ”

Seeing the appearance of Qin Yi, the mysterious woman couldn't help but stand still. She turned her veiled little face again and raised her face slightly. She snorted coldly: "Who am I going to kill? You don't care, get out of the way! ”

Looking at the mysterious woman in front of him, Qin Yi's heart was confused to the extreme, this is the house of poetry, this mysterious woman will appear here, obviously, the goal is poetry.

And poetry, the head of the six iron guards of Daliang Royal Family, is deeply loved by His Majesty Daliang, who dares to kill her in this Daliang Imperial City, isn't it boring?

“Come on, who are you? Why are you dealing with poetry? ”

Qin Yi's voice, cold to the extreme, his eyes have become as cold as a blade.

The mysterious woman's eyes appeared out there, obviously overwhelmed with frustration, and said coldly: “Are you so protective of that poem? Good. Then she should be dead! ”

“I'm sorry, I would never let you hurt her with a sweat! ”

With a faint smile, Qin Yi stopped talking nonsense and directly provoked the seeds of the four elements of gold, water, fire and earth in Dantian.

At the same time, he pushed his left hand into a state of emptiness.

Without snooping, Qin Yi can feel it. The person in front of him is unusually powerful.

He didn't dare to push himself into a state of peak.

All over his body, he was followed by a powerful killing intent.

“You…”

Seeing that Qin Yi was so protective of the poetry rhyme, the mystery woman appeared more and more angry.

However, next, she was unexpectedly delicate and disappeared directly in front of Qin Yi's eyes: “Okay, kid, when can you protect that little girl? ”

“You're not leaving! ”

Qin Yi had a cold drink, held a long gun, burst out and chased the past.

Since this mysterious woman has a poetry killing heart, he must kill her and save her from the aftermath.

In the heart of poetry, he loves himself deeply, and whether he loves her or not is another thing, but he will never let anyone do anything to hurt poetry.

Whoever tries to hurt poetry in this world, the long gun in his hand will not hesitate to pierce each other's chest.

Boom!

The shapes of both of them, almost to the limit, turned into a very faint shadow in the air, exploded past, the pedestrian below, not found at all.

Soon they appeared in a wilderness.

Only a mysterious woman was seen in front of her, suddenly she suddenly took her breath away and the whole person slowly landed.

“Come on, who are you? What killed Poetry? ”

Qin Yi followed the landing, firing a gun, pointing remotely at the back of the mysterious woman, all over her body and down, has already surged a trembling patriarchal strength.

The mysterious woman slowly turned around. There was already a white sword in her little white hand, pointing to Qin Yi.

Mm-hmm.

His eyes touched the sword in the hands of the mysterious woman, Qin Yi could not help but be slightly stunned. He could see at a glance that the sword was only a medium grade organ, which could be purchased in ordinary armoury stores.

Such a weapon is completely incompatible with the breath emanating from the mysterious woman.

“I'm a killer. Someone's asking me to kill that little girl. Are you satisfied with the answer? ”

The mysterious woman slowly said that her voice was cold, but she had to admit, quite beautiful.

“So, who's going to kill poetry at a high price behind it? ”

Qin Yi frowned, but in his heart, he became more and more confused. Is the poetry rhyming in this Daliang royal family, and the enemies?

But when you think about it, it shouldn't be at all. Poetry is the iron guard next to His Majesty Daliang. How could there be enemies?

If there must be an enemy, then there is only one possibility. In the palace, there is envy for His Majesty's love of poetry, so that it burns in jealousy and wants to extinguish poetry.

Moreover, this person, most likely one of the other five iron guards, because once poetry dies, the most profitable, undoubtedly the other five iron guards, may rise up and replace the position of poetry in His Majesty Daliang's heart.