Legend of the Great Saint

"The old guy!" Li Qingshan was in a big heart. In this way, if he wants to get this position, he must defeat two powerful demons in succession, but Long Wo can stay out of it. If he fails, the blood shadow and the strong stone are obviously not mutually convinced, and it is estimated that the power is also difficult to win. At that time, I can't say that I have to let Long Wo out to preside over the situation.

"Okay, that's how it is decided. North Moon, when are you going to do it?" Rosie licked his lips and was always interested in the dispute.

"In three days, I will meet the adults after the spiders, and make a decision with the two 'predecessors'!" Li Qingshan arched his hands, after some temptation, basically confirmed, after the Luosi spider is the extreme master of the Yaozu The war factions will not take into account the alliance of the kings and hand over themselves.

Of course, the final decision-making power is still in the hands of the Mohai Dragon King who ruled the entire Qingzhou demon world, but it must be clear to everyone, the war is inevitable, and the chances of the Mohai Dragon King will be small.

Strong stone full of excitement, **** eyes and eyes, Li Qingshan mouth micro-hook, three powerful demon, the line of sight fierce confrontation, deflected open, leave to leave.

Leaving the Throne Hall and returning to the city of the Spider-Man family, on a high terrace, Li Qingshan overlooks the entire Cobweb City.

"Northern Moon, do you think there is a certain degree of grasp?" Night Pearl tried.

"Five percent." Li Qingshan is neither arrogant nor arrogant, nor is it arrogant, but also shows a transcendent self-confidence: "If you are willing to help, you may be able to add another one or two."

"To make North Moon adults happy!" Night Pearl slightly bowed his head, this odds, has been high and amazing.

"If my ambition is realized, what is your ambition, what is it?"

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"Old man, your little brother. It's really troublesome! I can't do it this time." Ruyi County. Gu Yanying holds the ink dragon symbol in his hand, helpless.

After receiving the news of Qingtengshan, she hated not being able to arrest Li Qingshan immediately. Stuck my neck and ask him what is going on here. Is it really what she said is the wind?

The Molong coiled a few laps and spit out a sentence: "That's a fight!"

Gu Yanying looked shocked. In the words of Mo Hailong Wang, it is better than the 10,000 words of ordinary people. In one word, it determines the general trend of Qingzhou and even the direction of the world.

"After thousands of years of peace, is it finally going to be broken?"

"Limited within the scope of Qinghe Prefecture, the next day is the following."

"What! Why?" In the cobweb city, there is also a black dragon like a cloud, flying and circling. Pass the order of the ink dragon king. Rose spiders first sighed and angered, and the long-awaited war finally began, but they were restricted from being shot.

"Learn to use your subordinates!" Xiaolong said this. It will spread out. There is no trace.

At the same time, Fu Qingyu received an order from the Tibetan Sword Palace. From today, Qinghe House’s 诛 盟 盟 由 由 由 由 由 由 由 由 由 由 由 由 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清But at the same time, he will not receive any assistance from the Golden Dan monks.

Unanimous thoughts and feelings, is it intended to use the three thousand miles of Qinghe government as a chessboard?

Qinghe Prefecture seems to be the epitome of Qingzhou, and the disputes of the three parties are almost the same.

No one knows what kind of tacit understanding the above figures have decided and decided to launch such a game. Is it necessary to conduct exercises for future wars? Still have to use cruel battles to alert those militants? Or, it’s just a game in their long life! A gamble!

Gu Yanying put away the ink dragon, my job is not to disturb the game? Everyone else said that it was just that the old man at Songtao College was very embarrassed and wanted him to close his hand. Only one person could do it.

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The wind is flying, the pines are ups and downs.

The wind swelled in the rain and fog, rolling over the pines from the clouds, stalking among the mountains and smashing in front of a mountain. I saw the buildings on the hills and the pieces in a row. The four iron-painted silver hooks on the threshold are the famous Songtao Academy.

The sound of reading went to the ear, and Haoran through the autumn rain and rose to the sky.

A sword light descended from the sky and came to a hut in the back hill. A black-faced book returned to the sword and was already a sergeant. The hut in front of me is so simple, even if it is a mortal, it will be too ruined.

But the black-faced scholars showed a respectful attitude, a whole dress, and a big ceremony: "Master."

The wooden door was open, and a back was written at the desk. His thin body supported the robes and looked particularly wide. On the ground behind him, there are many bottles and cans that are used to pick up the rainwater that has leaked from the huts.

"Jiang Shidi, he is dead." The black-faced book was angry and angry. After getting the message of Jiang Shancheng's help, he immediately went to the rescue, but did not expect the result to be like this. Not only did the people die, but they also lost the flying dragon ship that was extremely important to Songtao College.

After listening to the matter, the old man just finished writing a word, a big sleeve wave, a long sword hanging on the wall, flying in his hand, scabbard for a long time, but the simplicity of the atmosphere, just like his people.

He stepped outside the door, and his body became more and more prosperous. He propped up the wide robes, propped up the shacks, and propped up the Songtao Academy, filling the whole world.

The wrinkled face is serious and almost dull. The sparse white beard is fluttering. From the perspective of a mortal, it is just a small old man, but his body is full of temperament that the mortal can't imagine, and he is fearless.

It is the head of Songtao Academy - Wen Zhengming.

"I will go back when I go."

"Wen brother please stay."

At this moment, a man came to the rain and looked at it in the blink of an eye, but at the age of twenty, but it seems to have the vicissitudes of a hundred-year-old man. He wears a Huaguan wearing a purple coat, and his delicate face is always It looks cold and faint, with a smiley smile.

Wen Zhengming really stopped, frowning: "How can the Taishou adults come to me in this barren mountain hut?"

"I didn't want to come to you in this barren mountain hut, and it's a bad old man with you." The comer is the wishful county, and the hereditary is waiting.

"Is Gu Daren letting you be a lobbyist?"

"You want to avenge your disciples, there will be opportunities sooner or later, but not now, this is not persuasion, it is an order!"

Confucianism is unyielding, infertile, wealthy, and arrogant. It is difficult to prevent Gu Yan from being revenge. However, if the wish is the Ruyi County orthodox, his decree, unless it is a big rebellion, otherwise it is difficult for any Confucian to defy, not not but not willing.

A few words, Wen Zhengming went back to the house to write a book, the sword hanging over the waist, do not want to take off.

Above the sky, Gu Yanying said to her wishfulness: "Thank you."

"Your request, I will try my best to satisfy." If the feelings are no longer cold, the smile is gentle and water, staring at her face.

Gu Yanying turned a blind eye to this gaze and smiled and thought:

The chess game has been laid, what is the chess piece?

Li Qingshan, Li Qingshan, are you going to have no return, or will you lead the army?

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On the undulating lake wave, Li Qingshan confirmed that the turtles did not have any warning signs, and then they sneaked into the Dragon Snake Lake, and handed over the old vines and Jiang Shancheng's treasure bags to the real self.

Crossing the Dragon Snake and returning to Yunxu Island, Han Qiongzhi has left, leaving a note to him.

"Pharaoh let me go back to be the chief disciple of the legalist."

Li Qingshan put down the note and turned his face. He saw a petite figure wearing a coat and was holding the bamboo and looking at him from afar.

Li Qingshan surprised: "Xiao'an, come over, have a good thing for you to see."

Xiao An did not fly as usual. Li Qingshan felt soft in his heart. He walked over and squatted and touched her head: "How, angry?"

"Yeah." Xiao An nodded.

"It's all my fault, please Xiaoan adults forgive!" Li Qingshan smiled and picked her up, full of apologies and pets.

"Do you not want me?" Xiao An grabbed his neck and said with a very light voice.

"What are you talking about? I don't want anyone who won't want you!" Her tender voice made Li Qingshan feel a pain.

"Then why don't you come to me, I don't dare to bother you." Xiaoan brows slightly, like the autumn wrinkles.

"I promise, I won't be in the future!" Li Qingshan looked at Xiao'an's clear and dark eyes. When she was with her, there was no such lingering entanglement as Han Qiongzhi, but there was an unspeakable peace and calm, a sense of belonging.

I once said that this place is everywhere, that is, hometown. In fact, this is not the case. Where she is, she is the hometown. Maybe not always remember, but never forget.

"Come ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ kiss one!"

Xiao An had a heavy kiss on his face. Li Qingshan had a big smile on his face, and the rain was too blocked. Xiao An was also infected, showing a shy and happy smile.

"Tell you, I have done a big thing recently..." Li Qingshan showed off while walking towards the house. Not so prestige, not so heroic and fearless, in some cases even seemingly small intestines, greedy and ruthless, a lot of problems, but this is him, there is no need to have a slight fake.

The conversation that has been long gone, there is an unspeakable freedom, no less than the opening of the boat to break through the green hills, although Xiao An just smiles and listens. But how many people in the world can find such a listener?

Begonia said that she loves her forever keeping secrets. This is a very good statement, but it ignores the most important point. That is Li Qingshan’s feelings. This is not her unclear knowledge. She is just thinking of the perfect lover in her heart, but Unexpectedly, a monster will have the concept of a home.

When deciding to cherish this relationship and not let Han Qiongzhi feel embarrassed by his secret, even Li Qingshan did not notice that his mood changed. He only felt that this time, neglecting Xiaoan, it was too bad. .