Pick a School Flower as Your Wife

The old man named Liu was named Liu Qingshi.

At this moment, Liu Qingshi's gaze once again looked at the fallen Yelu fiercely. Just now, among the electric light and flint, no one even caught the flying knife, and Yelu fiercely fell.

You know, Yelu is fierce, a warrior in the three-step Golden Core Realm.

If you follow Liu Qingshi's plan, he can be quickly culled, but the previous incident has caught him off guard. Fortunately, the flying knife appeared in time.

But on the plains of God, who has such a powerful flying knife stunt?

Liu Qingshi couldn't help but raised his head and glanced around, "I don't know which hero it is. Throwing a knife will help."

Hearing this, the young man couldn't help but stunned, he thought the flying knife was issued by Liu Qingshi.

"Grandpa Liu, isn't it you?" the boy blurted out.

Liu Qingshi shook his head.

"Don't dare to be a hero." At this time, a voice sounded and Luo Feng slowly walked out, "It's just that, on this Shenluo Plain, the team that hunts down the demons, this old gentleman, don't you worry about the demons army? Revenge?"

Huh huh!

One after another, his eyes fixed on Luo Feng.

Liu Qingshi's eyes flicked with surprise, he did not expect that the person who performed the flying knife stunt would be so young.

"This little brother is very face-to-face..." Liu Qingshi said.

"I just came." Luo Feng replied calmly.

"Just here..." Liu Qingshi was stunned. Suddenly, there was a burst of heat in his eyes, "The human races in the Bahuang City were all driven to the Shenluo Plain, you..."

"I just entered the city tonight."

Liu Qingshi's breathing couldn't help but rushed, "You can easily enter the Bahuang City for the first time?"

All around, looking at Luo Feng one after another, he couldn't help but feel a bit flaming.

They are eager for a chance.

Luo Feng understood what they meant, and immediately shook his head, "My method is a bit special and can't take everyone away."

Bang!

Suddenly Liu Qingshi knelt towards Luo Feng, "Old and brazen, only begging the hero to take our Young City Lord away."

"I beg the hero to take the young city lord away." Around, all the warriors also knelt down.

Luo Feng was stunned and looked at the young man who was about sixteen or seventeen years old in front of him.

He didn't understand, what is worth doing for this young man?

You know, the hunting plan just now, if it weren't for the teenagers to break out suddenly, they could be successful, but even if it was disturbed by the teenager's impulse, they didn't mean to blame it at all.

"I, I won't go." At this time, the young man clenched the long sword in his hand, his eyes resolute and firm, "I want to live and die with Bahuang City just like my father."

"Young City Lord." Liu Qingshi's face was bitter.

"Grandpa Liu, you don't have to persuade me." The boy gritted his teeth.

Liu Qingshi could only look at Luo Feng with his eyes for help, "This is the only bloodline left by Lord City Lord."

Soon, Luo Feng learned from Liu Qingshi that the young man's surname was Shi, his name was Yunhai, and he was the son of the Lord of the Bahuang City.

At the beginning, the Bahuang City was facing a catastrophe, the demon army invaded, and it was precarious. However, the city owner of the Eight Desolation City led the defenders of the Eight Desolation City, desperately guarding the Eight Desolation City, and bought time for the women, children and children of the Eight Desolation City to escape. In the end, the Eight Desolation City was broken and the city owner died in battle, including his three sons. The only youngest child left after being brutally attacked by the demons

Zi, Shi Yunhai, was stunned, led by Liu Qingshi, mixed into the ranks of the common people, and was driven into the Shenluo Plain. "There are more than one million human races in the Eight Desolate City." Liu Qingshi's eyes were red, "However, the disaster strikes one day, and there is no time to evacuate. The city lord desperately bought the time to allow more than 300,000 ordinary women, children and children, Fleeing the devil's claws, the lord of the city is the big

benefactor. "

Respect rose in Luo Feng's heart.

Catastrophe is coming.

Bringing his own son to fight on the front line, to buy innocent women, children and children time to escape, this alone makes the city lord of the Eight Desolations worthy of respect.

It is no wonder that these people desperately want to protect the son of the city lord of the Eight Desolations.

"So, how many people are there in the Human Race in the Shenluo Plain?" Luo Feng couldn't help asking.

Liu Qingshi's body trembled violently, and couldn't help holding the crutches tightly, "I'm afraid... already less than 300,000."

Hearing this, Luo Feng's pupils couldn't help but shake.

There are more than one million human races in Bahuang City.

Three hundred thousand people successfully retreated, and now the remaining human races are only less than three hundred thousand.

Well, it means...

More than 400,000 people were massacred by the demons.

"These **** demons!" Luo Feng's eyes flashed with killing intent.

"The human race of the Shenluo Plain is brutally slaughtered by the demons every day." Liu Qingshi's voice trembled, "They don't need any reason at all.

Luo Feng took a deep breath, "I heard it was because of Luo Feng..."

"It has nothing to do with Luo Daxia!" At this time, the young Shi Yunhai spoke vigorously.

"Daxia Luo?" Luo Feng was stunned.

"I heard that the young master of the Demon Race died in Luo Feng's hands." The young Shi Yunhai puffed up his chest, "He is the Luo Daxia in my heart, and the pride in the hearts of the people of our Bahuang City."

"This..." Luo Feng couldn't help but whispered, "It's him that caused hundreds of people to die every day..." "This young man." Liu Qingshi smiled bitterly, "Since the day the Eight Desolate City fell, he died every day. There are more than a few hundred people in the hands of the clan? In fact, most of us here do not blame Luo Feng. Because we know the cruelty of the demons better than anyone else, even if Luo Feng does not kill demons

The young master of the clan, the demon clan, will still hold up the butcher knife against us. "

"The death of the Young Master of the Demon Race will only make us feel happy." Shi Yunhai said vigorously, "I don't know what people outside think of Luo Feng. In short, he is my hero, hero in Shi Yunhai's heart."

Luo Feng's face was a bit hot, and he felt ashamed of it.

Coughed slightly, "Mr. Liu, what are your actions tonight for?"

"To die." Liu Qingshi's voice was calm.

Luo Feng's pupils couldn't help but widen a bit, "For... to die?" "Yes, our human race was driven to the Shenluo Plain, and we were slaughtered every day, and the number of people dropped sharply. If this continues, it will be difficult for all of us here. Flee to death." Liu Qingshi shook his cane tightly, "It's better to unite and launch a counterattack. Even if you die, you will get a few burial partners!

One's hope is to take advantage of the turmoil tonight, so that Young City Lord can successfully escape from the Eight Desolate City. For this reason, all of us here would rather die. "

"This..." Liu Qingshi paused before speaking, "Sorry, I don't know the name of this little brother yet."

Luo Feng hesitated for a moment, looked up, and looked at Liu Qingshi squarely, "Here, Luo Feng." "What!" Shi Yunhai blurted out in exclamation.