Womanizing Mage

From the city gate to Shiliting, more than 100,000 people gathered in a short distance of ten miles. They all wanted to see how mighty the iron-blooded army that had been piled up among the bones after going out for several years, wanted to see how legendary Known all over the world, admired by countless men and worshiped by countless women, what does the hell angel look like.

Long Yi sat upright on the horse, staring at a black line that appeared in the distance, felt the ground tremble rhythmically, and his heart became excited unexpectedly.

Among so many women, Beitang Yu is the one Long Yi is most grateful to. Over the past few years, she has been fighting for him as a woman. In her world, there seems to be no other entertainment except for the formation of troops. Long Yi sees all this and remembers it in his heart. At this time, the little girl with her silver teeth biting her teeth, her head held high, and her beautiful eyes flashing with a stubborn look appeared in his mind again.

The black line in the distance is advancing rapidly, gradually forming an unstoppable black wave, and the banner of the vanguard flying high can already be seen from a distance. It is a black background with a gold border, and the two big characters of "Wu Shuang" are unexpectedly famous. In the world, the Peerless Battalion made all the enemy soldiers who fought against it fearful.

"Father, the Peerless Camp, it's the Peerless Camp." Among the crowd, a 14-year-old boy was excitedly tugging at the sleeves of his father next to him, his eyes showing a frenzied look. , It's useless to be a general. Everyone knows that the best soldiers come from the Peerless Battalion, and the best generals also come from the Peerless Battalion. Among the coalition forces of the two countries, most of the generals who became famous because of this expedition came from the bottom of the Peerless Battalion. Among them, the most famous place is Nangong Nu, except for Beitang Yu and Xiong Ba. He is already the No. 3 soul figure in the coalition forces of the two countries.

"Son, you can go after two days of recruiting." The father touched his son's head with a big hand with only three fingers. He is a veteran retired from the Aoyue battlefield due to injury, and he has seen Wushuang with his own eyes. The camp is iron-blooded and strong, and the biggest wish in this life is that one day my children can become a member of it.

The army was getting closer and closer, and there were more than 10,000 people from the Peerless Battalion wearing black light armor and riding all black unicorn horses. At the end of the person's arrival, the bloody and condensed momentum rushed towards him, making people tremble with emotion.

The Peerless Battalion does not distinguish between cavalry and infantry. They are all-round troops trained by Long Yi. For the cavalry to charge like a whirlwind, for the infantry to form a defensive formation like an iron barrel, of course. Their greater role is lurking assassination, and small and medium-scale harassment interspersed is not to mention.

There are three riders separated from the head, one is wearing a general armor and a blood red cloak around his neck, it is actually Long Yi's brother-in-law Nangong Nu. At this time, Nangong Nu is no longer comparable to what it used to be, the kid who was only as big as Long Yi's chest is already tall and big. With a hunchback and a hunchback, black eyes gleaming, with a sharp and unstoppable edge.

The other is a frightening bear with black hair and body. The one riding in the middle is the cold and indifferent Bei Tang Yu, who is dressed in a handsome purple robe.

Long Yi's heart trembled,

Gazing at the still beautiful face. The four eyes met, there was a feeling as if they had passed away, the thoughts of the two had been accumulated for too long.

Bei Tangyu followed Long Yi's eyes, and slowly, the cold and indifferent expression began to melt, and a stunning smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

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The room was filled with a faint fragrance, Beitang Yu had already changed into a plain shirt, and the once powerful Hell Angel was curled up in his lover's arms happily and peacefully like a woman, the sun shines on the two of them through the window, For it, put a layer of brilliant golden light on it.

"If this is a dream, I hope I will never wake up." Bei Tangyu sighed and murmured, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, very lovable. At this time, Bei Tangyu is no longer a general, she is now Just a woman, a pure woman.

"This is a real dream, we live in it, the dream will not wake up, it will just disappear, and then usher in the next reincarnation." Long Yi patted Beitang Yu's pink back and said softly, as if expressing his respect for the two lives. summary.

"In the next reincarnation, I hope to dream of you too." Beitang Yu whispered.

"Yes, definitely." Long Yi's deep black eyes flickered, and he suddenly remembered Xiao Qi in his previous life. The blurred image was only clear with those soft spring-like pupils. If this life is a reincarnation , so which world did Xiaoqi reincarnate into?

"Peng Peng Peng" knocked on the door, and I don't know who came to disturb at this time.

"Husband, the family wants you to go there now.

Xiangyun's voice sounded outside.

When Long Yi opened the door, Nangong Xiangyun stuck out her tongue at him, seeming quite embarrassed.

"Xiangyun, bring Beitang Yu and the sisters to get acquainted, the husband will reward you when you come back." Long Yi smiled and pinched Nangong Xiangyun's little face, thinking of Yingying Yanyan, always thinking about when she would come Being slept together, fighting for three days and three nights is true happiness.

Long and his party went to Ximen Nu's study room, opened the door and walked in, and saw that his father and mother were all there, but his younger sister Ximen Wuhen was chatting affectionately with the sword god Aunt Ou.

"Father, but grandpa woke up?" Long Yi asked, before Aunt Ou had been retreating in a secret room to wake up her grandpa, so she asked this question when she saw her go out.

"Soon, your mother-in-law Ou said that your grandpa will wake up soon." Ximen nodded angrily and said with a high spirit, making him look much younger.

Granny Ou? Long Yi looked at Aunt Ou strangely, he was really not used to this name, even the younger sister called her Aunt Ou.

"It's almost time, let's go in." Aunt Ou took Ximen Wuhen's hand, opened the secret room and entered with ease.

A group of people stood in front of the stone bed, only Aunt Ou sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Ximen Kuang lying quietly on it gently, feeling deeply moved in her heart, twenty years passed in a blink of an eye, and they were all old.

At this moment, Ximen Kuang's eyelids trembled slightly on the stone bed, and opened a gap with considerable effort, and everyone's hearts tightened involuntarily.

Ximen Kuang's eyes half-closed and blinked, his dilated pupils gradually focused, and the figure in his eyes changed from blurred to clear.

"Yan'er?" Perhaps because he hadn't spoken for a long time, Ximen Kuang's voice was extremely hoarse, he turned a blind eye to other people, and looked at Aunt Ou in front of him with some excitement.

Aunt Ou's body was shocked, Yan'er was her nickname, besides her master, only this ugly old man with white beard in front of her was qualified to call her by that, she was thinking so many times, she shed tears Come.

"Father." Ximen Nu and Dongfang Wan stepped forward two steps, calling excitedly.

Ximen Kuang rolled his eyes, looked at the excited Ximen Nu, his eyes flickered slightly, it was a bit complicated, is this his son? That arrogant, sharp-edged boy had gray temples at this time, calm and introverted like a wise man who had gone through vicissitudes.

"Grandson Ximenyu has met grandpa, so he asked grandson to push the palace to activate blood for grandpa." Long Yi stepped forward to salute, and without waiting for Ximen Kuang's reaction, he grabbed his hand and slowly injected his true energy. At this time, Long Yiao The Heavenly Jue has reached the seventh level, the purity of the true energy has reached a new height, and the effect of a small meridian dredging and activating is multiplied.

After a while, Long Yi retracted his hand, Ximen Kuang's shoulders moved, and he jumped off the bed, he didn't care about his bare feet, and moved around in the stone room with his waist and legs lifted.

"Hahaha, you are my grandson, okay, okay, judging by your strength, even your ancestor Ximen Jinglei can't match you." Ximen Kuang became active after being manipulated by Long Yi, and his hoarse voice became Full of spirit.

Long Yi chuckled, and he deservedly endured it. With his current strength, he was able to wear the Thunder God suit for a while. Although he hadn't tried the power of Thor's Hammer yet, the main god's weapon needn't be thought of as extremely powerful. Big one, as to how big it is, I don't know, he still wants to find some time to experiment.

"Huh, this is my granddaughter?" Ximen looked wildly at Ximen Wuhen who was standing calmly at the side, he was quite surprised by his so cold and otherworldly demeanor.

"Granddaughter Ximen Wuhen met Grandpa." Ximen Wuhen stepped forward and bowed in salute.

"Ximen Wuhen!" Ximen Kuang's white beard was startled, he glanced at Ximen Nu and then turned his head to look at Aunt Ou who seemed a little unnatural.

Ximen Wuhen was a little stunned, and didn't understand why grandpa had such a big reaction after hearing her name.

Aunt Ou came to Ximen Kuang's side, sighed softly, and said, "It's been more than twenty years, and some things should be explained."

At this time, Dongfang Wan remembered that her son had told her that Ximen Wuhen was not of the blood of the Ximen family, and she couldn't help feeling a little nervous. If it was this matter, what would he think if her husband knew about it? This is related to the dignity of a man.

Dongfang Wan tugged at Ximen Nu's sleeve uneasily, but Ximen Nu stretched out his big hand to hold his wife's small hand tightly to show comfort, seeing his expression seemed to know something.

"Second brother." Ximen Wuhen leaned closer to Long Yi in a panic, although she didn't know what happened, but she knew it must be related to herself.