The Nirvana of Foreign Girls

On this day, the entire Nanyu Palace was dyed bloody.

The palace city was surrounded by high platforms on all sides and ambushed on all sides.

Archers put their arrows on them and surrounded Long Batian and his group in the middle.

Feng Lai, dressed in the golden thread of the emperor, slowly climbed up the high platform and looked down from behind the archers.

Long Batian looked up and met Feng Lai's mocking and indifferent eyes. For a moment, he was filled with mixed feelings. But in an instant, he was determined again.

"Break through this city gate and the world will be ours!" Long Batian raised his sword and shouted.

"Charge!" The guards responded in unison.

"Shoot!" The archery captain on the stage ordered.

The sharp arrows immediately rained down towards the center.

The people Long Batian brought were all good fighters, extremely protective of their master, fighting desperately, and they actually managed to fight their way out of such an encirclement.

"Long Batian!" Suddenly, a cold and loud shout was heard.

Long Batian looked back in the midst of the slaughter, and when he saw Feng Lai's movements, he was suddenly filled with astonishment.

Feng Lai had already put an arrow on the bow, and the bow was already stretched to a shape close to a full moon. The target was exactly him.

Suddenly, Long Batian seemed to remember something and slowed down his movements.

Feng Lai's eyes were filled with tears, he closed his eyes, and his right hand loosened the string.

"Wow", the long arrow broke through the wind and went towards the man in the blood-colored black robe below.

Time, for a moment, stopped.

Only the sharp arrow broke through the boundaries of time and space, rapidly approaching.

"Puff", Long Batian looked down at the sharp arrow that had pierced his chest in disbelief. He didn't have time to look at Fenglai again, and slowly fell down.

In the distance, he seemed to hear a girl's crisp voice like a bell: "Brother Long, Feng'er is very good today! So, teach me archery, okay?"

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty!" Beside him were the panicked cries of the personal guards.

The general died, and the army was defeated like a mountain.

With a "click", the bow in Fenglai's hand fell to the ground.

She slowly raised her head to the sky. Only the dazzling sunlight witnessed the bright light in her eyes.

Not far away, Xiao Li, who came from Xie Lengyun's family, saw this last scene. Looking up at Fenglai on the stage, his eyes were strange.

"Master, if we leave like this, won't it be too unfair to Feng Lai? Won't we help her clean up the mess?" Xie Lengyun asked in the carriage.

After Zhang knew that she was pregnant again, he immediately asked someone to prepare a carriage, saying that he would rush back to Yunhao to take good care of the baby.

Look, the Long Batian incident just ended yesterday, and today, they are already on their way back.

"Next, it's her own business. If other countries intervene, it will only make it difficult for her." Zhang said, "Besides, isn't there someone staying here?"

His forehead jumped, and he pointed to a golden retriever wolf in front of him that had been staring at him for a long time: "Why is it here too?"

This damn carriage of his and Xie Lengyun's, why did there have three moreThe "things" that should exist?

Glancing at the little ghost hanging on Xie Lengyun as a kangaroo, Leader Zhang chose to ignore it.

Glancing at the fat dog lying on the ground and paying attention to the golden dog-wolf, he could understand it.

But where did that lazy, extremely arrogant golden one come from? Did he think there were not enough "things" here as lanterns?

"That was a gift from Fenglai, and it was a perfect match with the dog." Xie Lengyun smiled, "We exchanged the dog given by Xiao Li for a wife, which is not a loss." He equated Xiao Li with this golden dog-wolf.

In fact, Xie Lengyun also understood Fenglai. This dog-wolf was given by Long Batian. Keeping it would only increase the heartache, so it was better to send it away.

At this time, opposite the Queen Nanyu, a man in a purple robe with a smile on his face was sitting casually.

"Ha, Qiu", he suddenly sneezed loudly, but it did not damage his demonic face.

Xiao Li rubbed his nose hard, and his eyes twitched. Who was talking about him behind his back?

"Why are you still here?" Feng Lai looked up and glanced at the man, "Aren't you going with Leader Zhang and the others?"

"Oh, Feng Lai, you are really too mean." Xiao Li grinned, "I helped you so much, but you want to cross the river and destroy the bridge? You actually want to drive me away?"

The pen in Feng Lai's hand trembled. He lowered his head and ignored this person.

Xiao Li pulled the brush out of Feng Lai's hand and faced Feng Lai with angry eyes: "Nan Yu Jing is beautiful, how can I bear to leave?" But his eyes were more serious than ever.

Feng looked at him for a while: "Give me the pen."

Huh? Xiao Li was stunned for a moment, why did Feng Lai react like this? Daidai returned the hair.

Fenglai took it, lowered his head, and continued to review the memorials. There was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

In this carriage, Xie Lengyun leaned against the cotton pillow and fell asleep. Since she had a baby in her belly, she was more sleepy than usual.

On the other side, there was a tense atmosphere - Leader Zhang was fighting with his son who had an Oedipus complex for the right to hug his mother.

Little Aiji sat in front of Xie Lengyun with his arms around his chest like a guardian angel, staring at his father who threw ice knives at him.

His mother can only be hugged by him, even his father, don't think of snatching her.

Leader Zhang snorted coldly: "Get out of the way!" But he lowered his voice, afraid of disturbing Xie Lengyun who was sleeping well.

But the little guy didn't buy his tricks. With a disdainful "huh", the little head turned away, leaving the back of his father's head still covered with sparse weeds. He really didn't care about his father's dignity.

Leader Zhang was immediately furious, reached out and picked up a kid who was not on good terms with him. The little guy kicked his fat legs and didn't react for a while to why he was hanging in the air.

"Whoosh", another beautiful parabola.

"Snap",The little guy fell on the soft belly of a fat dog.

The dog, who was sleeping happily, suddenly felt a sinking sensation on his belly and cried out in pain. Who the hell actually hit him with a stone? When he wakes up, he will teach that person a lesson. "Hoohoo!" The slow-witted dog didn't even open his eyes and continued to sleep.

Little Aiji climbed up and sat up, looking up at his father angrily.

Leader Zhang was secretly happy because he was holding his wife's soft and fragrant body without the obstruction of a certain "little man".

The little guy bit his newly born teeth and made a "crunch" sound. He stepped on the dog's belly with a fighting spirit and stepped onto Xiao Jin's back.

Xiao Jin looked back at the little guy lazily and ignored him.

The little guy continued to "climb over the mountains and ridges" and began to "grunt" along the stool legs. He really climbed up. "Dengdengdengdeng", swinging his bow legs, the little guy ran to the side of Leader Zhang. He raised his little feet and kicked Leader Zhang, muttering: "Bad boy! Beat him!"

Leader Zhang couldn't help but tremble a few times. He was probably the first person in history to be beaten by his own son, who was still a baby. He freed one hand and lifted little Aiji into the air again.

Little Aiji immediately shouted: "Mom!"

"What are you arguing about?" Xie Lengyun opened his eyes helplessly. These two father and son are really restless.

What caught my eye was the pitiful and innocent eyes of the little guy and the face of a certain man who was about to face a storm.

With another sigh, Yu Bingkuai rescued the little guy and held him in his arms. When the ice cube was about to glare, Xie Lengyun immediately leaned into the ice cube's arms: "That's it."

Little Aiji and Leader Zhang looked at each other fiercely, each snorted, and turned away.

Xie Lengyun couldn't help laughing. As expected of a father and son, they really had a tacit understanding.

The little guy muttered to himself, "I'll let you hold me together with my father."

But Leader Zhang was thinking about how to let the two old men take this annoying kid away without making a sound.

Just thinking about it, a head came in from outside, a little pitiful: "Little Ji's beloved disciple, can I hold you for me?"

Then there was an impatient curse: "Go in!"

The purple old man fell in immediately. He turned back angrily and said to the gray old man who followed elegantly: "You old man, why did you kick me?"

The gray old man brushed the chair and sat down: "If I don't kick you, how long are you going to lie outside?"

"Old man, why are you exposing my secrets?" The purple old man had a face full of anger. He had been lying outside for a long time. He missed his own apprentice. But that kid was a guy who forgot his master because he had a mother. He stuck to Yun girl every day. He even asked his master to come and greet him in person.

"What do you have?" The gray old man gave him a disdainful look.

"You... Gray old man, I want to break up with you!" He gritted his teeth in anger.

A verbal battle.

Xie Lengyun's mouth twitched, very good. This timeThere is really no need to sleep. It is getting more and more lively. Did these two people quarrel in this car?

Little Aiji struggled to get into his mother's arms. No matter how soft his mother was, he didn't want to run away with the white-bearded master.

Leader Zhang's muscles trembled several times, and he shouted coldly: "Get off!"

Huh? The quarrel between the two old men came to an abrupt end.

The purple old man swallowed his saliva and turned his head: "Can you not get off..."

Before he finished speaking, Leader Zhang's eyes shone: "Get off!"

The purple old man immediately pulled the gray old man's arm and smiled: "Okay! Get off! Let's get off!"

Retreating to the door, the purple old man turned back unyieldingly and asked again: "Can we discuss it..."

Before he finished speaking, he was hit out by the little shoes of a kid who rear-ended him.

The gray old man looked at the purple old man with a big swelling on his head, his mouth twitched, and he jumped to another carriage consciously. He dared not touch this family.

The sky was clear and the air was fresh, and the warmth penetrated into his heart.

Tian Biao, who was driving the carriage, looked back at the warm scene of the family sleeping together in the carriage, and a smile appeared on his face.

Looking at the two old men in the carriage next to him, their faces were red and their necks were thick because of bickering, which was another kind of fun.

Not far away, Dong Xiaochong and Wang Lin were still running and chasing each other, which was also a very artistic picture.

Suddenly I thought of myself. No wonder I felt that something was missing. It turned out that I was the only one who was alone. Hey, where did Qiuxiang go?

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