Chapter 150 The Awakening Knife
No one knows Xu Qing's horror better than Liang Long!
In Liang Long's words, even if Xu Qing's weak face really starts to soar, he will have to retreat.
What Liang Long couldn't understand anyway was why such a peerless beauty would like him.
Ask himself, does Liang Long know that he is not too handsome and powerful? Although he is also very strong, if he puts it in the center, there will always be dozens of people like him.
Liang Long knows very well that he is by no means Xu Qing's opponent, because Xu Qing comes from the central government, and even in the central government, few people dare to provoke Xu Qing.
Liang Long, who couldn't figure it out, simply began to avoid Xu Qing. Unfortunately, as the owner of the Iron Snow Pavilion, it was impossible to completely avoid a person.
Wo!
Suddenly, Liang Long's body flashed and was about to run out of the window, and suddenly a terrible suction came.
"Well, Lord, why do you run away as soon as you see the slave family? If you do this, the slave family will be very painful here." Liang Long, who had no resistance but gave up resistance at all, looked at Xu Qing, who was pitifully covering his heart, and a sense of powerlessness surged into his heart.
"What evil am I doing? Why did I meet such a woman?" Liang Long, who wanted to cry without tears, looked at Xu Qing's delicate face, and a sourness surged into his heart for no reason.
It's the most difficult to eliminate beauty's kindness!
The four eyes were facing each other, and both of them were speechless. Xu Qing's tenderness was like three thousand troubles entangling Liang Long little by little, and then slowly tightening.
In a faint time, Liang Long suddenly found that he could not escape from the palm of her hand in his life.
"Dumb, haven't we sworn to stay together until the end of time." Looking at Liang Long obsessively, Xu Qingyu blushed, as if she had returned to that year, that day.
Liang Long did not notice, and it is impossible to notice the deep sadness that can be hidden in the depths of Xu Qing's eyes.
That year was 26 years of apocalypse.
That day is the sixth day of September.
At the foot of the mountain, by the stream, he rode around the world and met her playing with his companions by the stream.
Since then, the fate of the two has been tightly tied together and has never been separated.
"In the next life, we will still be husband and wife, okay?" In order to be her, his chest was pierced. When he was dying, he stared at her, and his faint voice was almost inaudible.
"Nerd, not to mention the next life, as long as you want, we will never be separated." He put his hand against his cheek, felt the gradual coolness from his palms, and tears quietly fell down.
He left peacefully and happily.
She is alive, living the pain and sadness but not desperate.
After countless years and countless reincarnations, she finally found him in reincarnation.
Maybe the god of death is unwilling to break up the two bitter mandarin ducks. The reincarnated man is still called Liang Long!
And she has always been called Xu Qing.
"This time, we will never be separated, even if we are trapped in this small world forever with you." Xu Qing's face was full of happiness in his heart.
I don't know why Liang Long's nose suddenly became a little sore, and then suddenly got up and held Xu Qing in his arms before he could react.
When his lips touched each other, Liang Long saw the incredible light shining in Xu Qing's wide eyes, and the light was full of surprises.
It was not until then that Liang Long realized what he was doing.
Forget it, it's time to end playing hide-and-seek for so long.
Thinking of this, Liang Long's arms became stronger and stronger, and he hugged Xu Qing tightly in his arms, as if she was afraid that she would disappear in front of her eyes as soon as she let go.
An unprecedented throb is like an electric current, spreading all over the body.
Boom!
In the deepest part of the soul, it seems that something is awakened and revived at this moment.
Countless memories are coming.
Liang Long's body stiffened and his eyes closed. Such a huge soul impact made him faint in an instant.
Before "Qinger~~~" fell into a coma, Xu Qing saw Liang Long's eyes full of love and apology, and heard the name that had been buried deep in her heart for a long time.
"Brother Long." Her tender eyes stared at the face close at hand, and for the first time in many years, she really smiled.
A happy smile is always perfect!
The time of happiness is always unbearable to interrupt.
So, on the eighth floor, the deputy cabinet owner quietly retreated and did not disturb the happy couple.
"Big brother has made up his way!" The retreating deputy cabinet owner sighed in his heart, and his vicissitudes face was full of emotion. His name was Song Hu.
The Song family in Tianmang City was destroyed by the reapers 62 years ago. Song Hu was the only survivor, and his life was saved by Liang Long.
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Two huge green eagles soar above the nine heavens, as fast as a falling meteor cutting through the sky, leaving a long tail.
The difference is that the tail of the meteor is fire, while the blue eagle leaves a cyan light.
Above the green eagle, Ye Feng stood with his hands on his back and stood proudly on the head of the sculpture, overlooking the earth. The wind came, his clothes flew over, his hair fluttered, and his breath was as faint as a fairy.
The sharp roar echoed over the nine heavens and spread far away, far away and long-lasting.
The green eagle seated by Ye Feng is a veritable green eagle king, which is significantly larger than the remaining 17 green eagles.
The wind blew, but I bypassed Ye Feng strangely, which was simply incomprehensible.
At least Yulong, who followed him, couldn't understand.
Looking at the elegant figure in front of him, Yulong whispered something.
Ye Feng frowned gently.
There are not many things that can make Ye Feng frown, so if you really want to say, the things that can make him frown are generally more serious.
"Hey, what's wrong with you?" Yulong, who urged the sculpture to catch up, noticed Ye Feng's expression and asked in surprise and doubt.
"Did you feel any unusual breath when you were in the Tiexue Pavilion?" Turning his head and looking at Yulong, Ye Feng asked in a low voice.
"No." Yulong's answer did not hesitate, and he was suddenly shocked when he was straightforward.
"Forget it." Ye Feng's eyes with his eyebrows lightly raised became deep, and Yulong's answer confirmed his guess.
"It's interesting." A smile appeared quietly.
Yulong found that Ye Feng seemed to relax at this moment.
"King of Man, Man and Demon, Man Zun, Military Master, Silver, I, Ye Feng, am here." In a bright smile, Ye Feng looked up to the sky and roared in high spirits.
Two days later, Ye Feng and the two arrived at the center.
The Central City is really located in the center of the bandit world. The king sitting in the Central City suppressed Liuhe and swept the eight wastes. No one could resist.
There was no central city in the bandit world, but only after the king came.
Even with the help of countless practitioners, it took ten years to build the Central City.
The grandeur can no longer describe the scale of the Central City, and perhaps the only thing that can be described is horror.
The scale of terror.
The city that can't be seen at a glance is almost vast, and people standing under the central city can't even count as an ant.
I don't know how high the city is, but when I look at it, the whole person will fall into a deep shock.
This is not the place that shocked Ye Feng.
In the sharp and powerful roar, Ye Feng and the two fell to the ground, not at the gate, but at a gap.
The gap is very large, thousands of feet, and from top to bottom, hundreds of feet deep underground.
Through Li Fei's memory, Ye Feng knew that this gap was the masterpiece of his grandfather Ye Kuanglan.
Looking at the gap in front of him, Ye Feng, who was deeply shocked, was speechless for a long time. How powerful his grandfather was in those years? He was able to split such a terrible gap in the central city with dense Taoist lines.
Even after 40 years, this gap still stands here so shockingly that no one dares to repair it.
It's not that I don't dare, but I can't.
There is a horrible, domineering, fierce and sharp knife in the gap. Even nearby, with Ye Feng's current strength, he feels that his soul is broken, let alone others.
"This gap was cut out by the madman 40 years ago." Looking at this gap with a sigh, Yulong's face has endless worship. "Unfortunately, he is an invader, otherwise, we reapers can follow him. With a leader like him, it will definitely be much easier to overthrow the king."
Listening to Yulong's sigh, Ye Feng smiled and said nothing.
Ye Feng has separated part of the mind to come to the heart of the space.
"Look at it, boy. This broken knife seems to have suddenly gone crazy." In the heart of the space, the Qing Emperor and the heaven and earth trees that have not yet recovered pointed to the front helplessly.
Looking in the direction of their fingers, a huge knife with perseverance is between heaven and earth, and the sharp knife spirit is almost devastating.
Under the Wanzhang knife, an inconspicuous black long knife was inserted on the ground. It was the large and small black knife given to him by Ye Kuanglan in the Tianyin Mountains.
The black knife buzzed, and the blade trembled sharply, just like a god of war who had been sleeping for ten thousand years woke up, and the boundless knife and domineering knife spirit filled the world.
With a flash of his body, Ye Feng walked through the sword without hindrance and came to the black knife. His eyes fell on the black knife.
"I know you are very excited, but now is not the time to put up with it for a while. I'm not strong enough now, at least not as strong as my grandfather back then." He leaned over, reached out and pulled up the black knife, stroked the knife body, and Ye Feng whispered.
It seemed that he understood Ye Feng's words, and the violently trembling knife body was slowly calming down, and the knife was also shrinking little by little.
"Don't worry, I won't humiliate your reputation - Ba Dao." It was not until then that Ye Feng really knew the name of the black knife.
yin~~~~
The boundless domineering suddenly bloomed in heaven and earth, and the fierce domineering was unstoppable, and even the green emperor and the heaven and earth trees in the distance were shocked.
ps: I think this chapter is not bad O(∩_∩)O~