Chapter 106 The Death of Li Qing Qiu (large chapter)

He was slapped on the forehead by a small five hundred feet slap and rubbed the bleeding forehead, only feeling the pain of falling all over. It's like drifting on the gravel land. This rough black sand land is like killing pigs and shaving pigs/hairs at the end of that year. What's the difference between iron sieve? It's just that the bald eagle man is too domineering, and he has never heard that Fanyang has such a famous character. Where did the monster come from?

Just as he stood up crookedly, his eyes suddenly darkened and fell down again - the thin six sons were also bombarded, and the two brothers' limbs were intertwined together, and they couldn't tell whose arms and whose legs.

Xiaowu's fat and swollen eyes glowed coldly, "Six son, your arm is broken?"

The taciturn and determined man stood up silently and nodded. His right arm was soft, starting from the elbow joint, showing a terrible angle, as if all the bones in his arm were broken.

Sixzi has been rough and refined since he was a child, and his muscles and bones are strong, but he has also fallen into a fragile dead hole, just like a strong dam that can block rivers, lakes and seas. If there is a slight crack on it, it will lead to the terrible consequences of the collapse of the whole line. When I practiced, I fractured over and over again and recovered over again, but I still left the root of the disease!

"The bald strength is not the same as that of Guo Amon. He repelled my 200 catties of meat by 500 feet with one palm. I can see that you have also been blown over like this. This skill is tricky and tricky!" Xiao Wu scratched his chin and frowned.

"He took my eight successful punches and was safe. I broke an arm." Six sons' words made the form more serious.

"Trouble, trouble, trouble. Originally, the young master had us two, and it was easy and comfortable to deal with Li Qiuer's 100 riders. Now such a bastard has been killed, and both sides are even. I don't know what tricks Li Qiuer's grandson has. Find the young master first, I really can't rest assured!"

"Hmm!"

"It's not easy to catch you two little dolls, how can you slip away?" A negative sound slowly sounded, cold and soft, like a cold wind sweeping away all the body temperature.

Xiao Wu was shocked and threw a fierce elbow without looking back. He went straight to the Gongye Eagle's face door that appeared behind them. Liuzi reacted faster and suddenly turned around. Then he drove his body, raised his right leg and bent his knee, and hit the lower abdomen of the Gongye eagle with the knee, which was no different from the broken city cone.

Gongye Eagle sneered, raised his hand carelessly, and understated it. After wiping Xiao Wu's fierce elbow in the palm of his hand, he removed his powerful way and turned the elbow to the side. At the same time, he was as burly as if he also hit his knee, hit the knee to his lower abdomen, and exchanged a fist with the sixth son who had just now. The number of roads is the same.

This time, the louder loud noise was like thunder rolling across the whole piece of black sand and white snow. The cold air seemed to be boiling, and the transparent but eye-visible air was rippled and dizzy, lifting the whole white snow covered on the sand, and even shoveling a layer of scorched sand. One black and one white air waves affected the square circle. Ten feet gradually calmed down, and then looked at the earth, as if the cattle had ploughed, covered with a layer of black new sand.

What kind of hegemony should be?

Xiaowu was full of strength and his bloodline was long, so he twisted his strength with more abundant strength. The six sons were fierce and domineering, and he attacked him with a stronger and more domineering posture. It was clear which was stronger and which was weaker.

Return to others in their own way and dare to play like this on the battlefield of life and death, unless your own strength exceeds that of the other party.

Gongye eagle smiled and glanced at the sixth son with a slightly trembling right leg. "Baby, Grandpa just told you, don't rush to treat the bones, and treat them together later! Grandpa showed mercy to you, or how can you stand up now?

He looked up at the sky, and a big eagle circled low and hissed loudly, "Doll, let's play an eagle-and-mouse chase! Do you know how the eagles on the grassland catch their prey?

Xiaowu. I don't know, and I don't want to know. His eyes were dripping, and he desperately thought about how to get rid of this strong and domineering monster. He blurted out, "Who the mother is you?" Did I provoke you?

Gongye Eagle was stunned for a moment and smiled, as if he saw something interesting. "You little doll, I began to see you. I said it was your grandfather. You argued that you are my Gongye Eagle's grandfather, and you were slapped 500 feet by the old man. Just now, I just said something behind your two dolls. He greets me with one elbow and one knee, which is so fierce and unreasonable! Now I can't beat it, so I remember to be reasonable? To be honest, my surname is Gongye Eagle, and I will be 100 years old after this year. Isn't it too much to call myself grandpa in front of you two little dolls?

Xiao Wu was thick-skinned and smiled shamelessly: "You can't beat it. Let's talk about it. We are all mixed in the world. Whoever has a hard fist will make a big sense. This is the serious truth in the world! It's also because the younger generation's ability is not good. You can't get a bargain under Grandpa Gongye. If your fist is hard, you will have a big reason, hey..."

"You doll, you look like a bastard, but your mouth is quite well-behaved. These words are comfortable, and I am happy to hear it!" Gongye eagle Jiejie smiled. Although he was nearly 100 years old, his skin was still smooth and tight. When he smiled, his face pulled, and the eagle on his bare head seemed to fly as if it would rise at any time.

Xiaowu can be skillful whenever and wherever he is, even in the face of such a temperamental old monster.

He took two steps forward and came close to the Gongye eagle. He was so short and fat that he was almost half a body away from the tall and burly Gongye eagle. It was quite funny to stand together. He smiled and said, "Grandpa Gongye, are you here with Li Qingyu? Speaking of which, what benefits does Li Qingyu give you? Can you make such a super master work hard? Tell me, my young master has just become the general of Beichen of the imperial court. He has been promoted. The day of getting rich is not far away. What benefits does Li Qingqi give you? We can afford it too! As long as Grandpa Gongye can stop! You see, a group of juniors are making small fights. How can they take action against old seniors like Grandpa Gongye? Not to mention the loss of identity, it spread the reputation of Grandpa Gongsun, and fell into the name of bullying and small. It's really unpleasant! Just now, the younger generation was quick-mouthed and didn't recognize Grandpa Gongye. Now that we have recognized it, we should turn war into jade and silk and make amend it for you. Someday, we will ask Grandpa Gongye to pack a whole flower building in Xiangquan City and call a young girl of ten or twenty young girls. Is it okay for you in person?

The public eagle made me laugh. This fat man is really cute! He speaks better than the arrogant eldest son of the Li family, and his temper suits his appetite!

It's just, how can Jianghu Dayi go back on his way? He eagle, 20 years old, drew with the tenth war in the world and became famous in the first battle. He took the road of fighting. The top masters were almost beaten by him. He ranked second in the last martial arts evaluation more than 20 years ago! It was not until a Guo Amon was born and killed through the world of Fanyang, and the martial arts evaluation every five years was terminated, and his second in the world never changed.

He worked for Li Qingqi, just to repay Li Siam's favor. He didn't expect that the treacherous old man would leave this favor debt to his son. Anyway, he could make good use of the world's second master owe a favor. It's reasonable. Twenty years in seclusion, this time I went out of the mountain without any benefit, just to repay the love, how can the righteousness of the world be broken by a few words of flattery by a descendant?

Gongye Eagle looked down at Xiao Wu, looked at the fat man with a flat face and smiled flatteringly. He smiled in a low voice and said, "You are too smooth to be too smooth. I don't like it!"

The big eagle in the air made another sharp cry.

"Why don't you run away?" Gongye Eagle sneered.

Xiao Wu/No longer hesitated, grabbed Liuzi's arm, stepped on his thick and short legs and fled desperately, walking like flying, as fast as a horse.

He turned around and scolded, "Dog old man, one day I have practiced it. I have to boil oil and light the lantern. Wait for me!"

The public eagle was amused again. This fat man is a master of the flow, and this virtue is not in the flow! He is not annoyed, but feels more cute.

He looked up at the eagle hovering in the sky. The handsome man of the eagle was called Haidongqing, a three-year dragon, a six-year phoenix, and a nine-year-old man.

This big eagle that has accompanied him for half his life is a Haidongqing that Wang Sun Guixuan is willing to spend tens of thousands of gold and may not be able to ask for.

The big eagle flapped its wings and fell down. After a small black-spotted raptor landed in the sky, it was in the same shape as a hound.

The big eagle fell on his shoulder, and his curved and sharp claws buckled into the collarbone, and he felt no pain. This Haidong green feather is bright, its curved beak is sharp and terrible, and its eyes are sharper.

The public eagle flicked its beak, "Follow them, the fat man is full of oil and water. It's time to improve it for you..."

The big eagle hissed and connected with his heart.

The tall and burly man and the big eagle with ancient bronze feathers constitute a long and desolate picture.

The public eagle waved his arm, and the big eagle fluttered its wings straight to the sky. He was not slow and chased Xiao Wu and Liuzi to escape.

The eagle mouse game is like this.

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The public eagle is still too late to intervene!

Previously, he was killed by two assassins who were well homicide, Xiaowu and Liuzi. The Cang navy lost more than 30 mounted warriors. Compared with the ghost warriors, the number of them was at a disadvantage.

However, the armored soldiers of the Cang navy are well-trained warriors, especially these elite horsemen, and they are the elites specially left by Li Siam. Most of the ghost warriors are scout warriors. Their individual combat ability is first-class, and the hidden information of latent beheading and strangulation is a good hand. In this battlefield of more than 100 people Some of them are dwarfed.

After raising soldiers and teaching their sons, the warriors of the Cang navy learned ten times from Li Siam's stubbornness. This is also the reason why the Cang navy can still unite under Li Qing Qiu's death, and the iron blood and iron fist of Li Siam's army are also firmly engraved in the hearts of these warriors. The warring is the ghost department, which is subordinate to the second prince. This is not a secret in Fanyang. Even if you know that the ghost department is supported by the second prince, the Cang navy is still not afraid. If you kill it, you will kill it. What are you afraid of? The Cang navy, which has been in the three counties in the southwest for 20 years, only respects the military charm of the capital and not the seal of the royal family. Even if they are the emperor's personal guard, they dare to kill them.

Without the two fat men and thin men who rushed to kill the formation, the remaining 70 cavalry navy quickly gathered, ten horses and one column, like a wave of furious, one after another to kill the ghosts.

Compared with the well-trained warriors of the Cang navy, the ghost warriors give full play to the power of the elite scout warriors. The scouts are no different from assassins, and they are not good at fighting head-on on the battlefield, but the combat power of the ghost warriors is superior to that of the Cang navy. The whole ghosts elite soldiers are only 2,000, and the second prince pulled out 100 people at a time, which can be said to be enough.

This 100 people are destined to die on this black sand and snow.

This is just a small battlefield of 200 people, with no surrender, no peace, no compromise, only you and me.

The game of all parties, vertical and horizontal 19 channels, first and then you come and go. The worst thing to be killed and injured is the chess pieces on the chessboard. At this time, the two most dazzling pieces are the two nobles who are in a fierce confrontation.

Immediately, Ye Xingchen was much stronger than Li Qingqi, but he was unable to cut him off the horse for no other reason. The eldest son of the Li family was too much. He was wearing a golden silk armor that could not be reached by knives and guns, and the horse was close to Ye Xingchen to fight. In the case of insufficient storage, he could not effectively trauma him at all!

When he was in Shangji City, the brother of the Li family was unreasonable, but now he has moved to the battlefield and is still the same.

Realizing that his combat power is not as good as that of the night stars, he does not compete head-on. As long as he restrains the night stars, wait for the warriors under his command to win the ghost department, and then take it down, simply and happily.

The Cang navy said that it was the private army of the Li family. Your newly awarded General Beichen is majestic, but will the warriors under your command be loyal? Are the ghost warriors under the command of the second prince really willing to die in this mortal situation? Don't think it hurts!

Li Qingqi opened the night stars with a knife and sneered, "Mr. Liang, how much did your family spend to get the fat from the four-grade generals?"

"Our court is too corrupt. In the past, it was difficult to buy a county magistrate, and it would cost a lot of money to buy a state herdsman. Now it is easy for you to buy a general from the fourth grade of Beichen. This Fanyang, the life is not long!" Li Qingqi laughed recklessly and said that in addition to taking over the night star knife road, he could also say a few words.

"Originally, we don't have any deep blood grudges. I, Li Qingqiu, respect you. My father is an official and your family is in business, and it's not a river. But look at you, you have to rob Princess Ning Zheng with me! This is too unkind. My father asked me to fight for Ning Zheng and be a son-in-law. Even if he wants to kill a prince, it's nothing, but he rushed out of you. Isn't he going to the end of the road?"

"The Li family was blocked in a corner of the southwest by the imperial court for 20 years. The imperial court cut off the transportation of commerce, cut off the salt and iron policies, and gave 10 mu of people who betrayed the three counties in the southwest. Dad built a private school and finally raised a few talented champions, and was dug out by the court. After being added to the official year, the fiercest thing to scold the Southwest Li family was their unfamiliar white-eyed wolves! Now that my father is dead, the world is happy. My unmomented son supports this mess in the southwest. People all over the world are waiting to see jokes to see how Li Qingyu ruined the family left by my father and how he was played to death by the court! Ha ha, I, Li Qingjiao, have to erect the flag of the Li family and even put the flag of Li in his imperial palace. What can his emperor do for me?

"Liang Xingchen, this trip is to see the emperor, take his imperial edict, take over the title of the Cang navy, and take over the nickname of 'Wu Yi' on behalf of my father. Don't stand in my way. Don't stand in my way. If you dare to block me, I'll kill you!"

The young man, who raised his knife and fought on the horse, was ferocious, roaring crazily, and his voice was fragmented in the raging cold wind, like a devil buried in a deep well crying at midnight.

Ye Xingchen strangled the horse's head, and the divine knife was half held in his hand. His coral-red eyes stared at Li Qingyu coldly, and his face was so beautiful that he could hardly distinguish gender without expression.

"You exaggerate your suffering!"

Li Qingqi was stunned for a moment, and his face became more and more ferocious. "How can you, a son of a business family, know my suffering?"

The war horses scratched their hoofs uneasily. They just exhausted their physical strength. They half opened their mouths and spit out their scarlet tongues and more than a foot of white gas.

"My surname is Ye, not Liang. My father is the lord of Mengyang Ye Kingdom and the great general of Mengyang Zhentian. He was killed by Emperor Mengyang Linxi six years ago. It was also that year when I was exiled to the far north grassland as the son of the night country and spent five years on the grassland. Do you know how difficult it is for a southern child to survive on the grassland of the far north barbarians? Emperor Mengyang wants me to die, Mengyang Shura Grand Master wants me to die, and my best friend in the far north wants me to die. I have to survive and save my mother. I have to kill him before Shura kills me. How difficult is this? In terms of the glory of your life or the bleak situation, what you have suffered is not worth mentioning!"

Li Qingqi was stunned, and his face seemed to be frozen in the cold wind.

"So I said, don't exaggerate the suffering! In fact, you and I are the same kind of people! In this world, you are not the only one who is special. You also have the family background left by your father, which is left to you loyal warriors, and I come to intercept and kill you, not even the warriors who are loyal to me. These people are also borrowed by others, and your starting point is much higher than me!" Ye Xingchen said quietly.

"Don't exaggerate the suffering?" Li Qingyu muttered to himself, as if he was puzzled and touched.

The next moment, his face became more and more ferocious, and he roared in a low voice: "You even want to say to me?" Do you even want to dictate?"

"When I first drifted to the far north, an old herdsman named Guimu took me in. He said a sentence, and I still remember it! He said that it is not easy for anyone in the world to live! It's not easy for you, and so are you!"

"Shut up!" Li Qingqi suddenly roared and suddenly raised his hand, revealing the sleeve arrow tied to his left arm. A short arrow shot out and went straight to the door of the night stars.

Ye Xingchen narrowed his eyes and tilted his head to the side, avoiding the short arrow. At the same time, the divine knife in his hand instinctively was throwing out, and the ink-colored narrow blade was like black lightning that cut through the sky.

Everything seemed to be in slow motion. Ye Xingchen dodged the short arrow and threw out the divine knife. The blade sank into Li Qingyu's throat. A stream of blood splashed into the air and fell on the white snow. The incredible prince fell off the horse...

For a moment, it's like a drifting year.

Ye Xingchen turned over and got off his horse and ran to Li Qingqi. Looking down at the blood-stained face, his ruthless face finally showed a touch.

Li Qingyu, who was pierced in the throat, lay on the snow, and blood gushed out along the wound and stained the snow.

His eyes were out of focus, and he reached out and grabbed the divine knife. Despite the sharp blade, he just wanted to pull it out of his throat.

Ye Xingchen squatted down, threw a knife aside, blocked the knife on his neck with his hand, and tried his best to delay the speed of blood passing.

He didn't know why he wanted to be compassionate and kill Li Qingyu, which was the purpose of the trip, but he didn't feel how happy he was.

Li Qingyu, like him, desperately wants to live, inherits the last wishes of the deceased, desperately wants to achieve his long-cherished wish, and struggles to create a world.

Perhaps Li Qingqi's end is his future.

The consequence of crazy blood loss is that his face is as pale as paper, and the life of the handsome prince is lost with blood. The sword stabbed his throat. It was difficult for him to speak, and he only heard a weak sneer in his throat.

Night Star still heard what he was saying.

"How can I die? How can I die? How can I die? ......”

Repeatedly and over again.

Until it was annihilated, there was only a gloomy wind.

Ye Xingchen stood up, took out the blue fox Qiu's big boot from Li Qingyu's saddle bag, gently covered his body, closed his eyes for him, and then carefully retreated.

White snow will bury his body, and he will turn into black sand and disappear.