Tang Qing wry smile, slightly shook his head. Yu less silent, he understood the meaning of Tang Qing. With his personality, since he still has this Yu Pei, he will definitely not throw it away. As for the reason, I’m afraid it’s a long story again.
At this point, Tang Qing’s eyes, once again emerged, the day of blood and gamey smell, the city of war. And that one, those desperate figures and faces.
The little mortal guard roared, "immortal son of a dog."
Yan Hui hideous, satisfiedly laugh wildly.
Many Confucian scholars practiced, and suffered heavy casualties and remained heroic.
Ouyang’s desperate face when he lost his son in old age.
The medicine salary is cold and murderous, and all beings are fleeing around.
Chen Bo’s big sleeves waved, spreading the shadow of death, as if from Yamaraja, who was dying in Jiuyou.
Sanjiu Road’s oily cassock is filthy, staring and roaring;
Three monks carrying huge unparalleled Buddhist mord on their shoulders exploded the anger of the Ming king.
The beard and hair fluttered in the sky, and the old face laughed at the sky.
100,000 troops, incarnating the demon of killing.
Tens of thousands of soldiers in the West Camp are trying to stop the demonized army from killing creatures and carry the North and South Camp. From Marshal Fan Hong to Gao Chong, no one survived.
Tiefeng was covered in blood, his body was riddled with holes, and he beheaded the eldest prince among the hosts. Subsequently, there were no bones.
The whole army of the Blood Dragon Guard was destroyed, but the second prince was chopped to pieces.
The majestic face of the Ming emperor is self-effacing.
Dragon sacrifice, tens of thousands of Ming descendants, all dead, is a pillow dream; In exchange, it is a vain hope.
When the silver dragon was destroyed, Tang Qing finally benefited.
All souls died, and Tang Qing applauded and laughed.
Three old men died, and Tang Qing wailed. Crying at Aunt Yun who arrived in time.
Such wailing, Tang Qing never had, even if previous lives were counted together, never had.
In the future, he doesn’t want any more.
However, all that, in the end, is a fantastic conspiracy and a complete joke.
There is no right, no evil; What is the clan power, and what is the dispute between immortals and mortals; In the end, the city turned out to be a chessboard with a skeleton structure; Thousands of creatures, rooted in ghosts and colored with flesh and blood, are the most vivid chess pieces.
Really can be called the mastermind, but two ears.
Now, one of them may be coming towards himself at an unimaginable speed.
This Yu Pei is the lead, the source, the chain and chains that are trapped.
Stroking the broken palm of his left hand, Tang Qing’s eyes changed again.
The broken arm turned into blood rain.
In the eyes of the Ming emperor, it is pleading.
Three-nine-three eyes are looking forward to it.
Tianqin’s eyes are comforting and laughing.
When Yungu saw the lost Taoist couple, her eyes were only cold and awe-inspiring.
Facing the unfathomable seclusion, there is only contempt and disdain in my eyes.
When I turned to Tang Qingshi, there was boundless warmth and care in Aunt Yun’s eyes.
What can be said, what can be explained, is only a few words.
"Be careful when you are alone."
"In the future, it’s up to you. Don’t be impulsive."
"Do what you want, Yunyi believes you."
Tears overflow the eyes and all kinds of pictures disperse. Finally, turn into a young child.
A young child with pure eyes like a mountain spring, a young child who is at a loss about everything in front of him and doesn’t know what kind of terror he will face.
The young child knelt in front of him and called out "adoptive father" in a childish voice.
This Yu Pei is all the hope of the young child, the hope of getting out of the cage.
This Yu Pei is also the only clue for Tang Qing to find the child.
This Yu Pei bears the final sustenance of tens of thousands of descendants of the Ming family and the sustenance of thousands of years.
This Yu Pei, to test the heart, does not have the examiner to supervise the test.
This Yu Pei, can you throw it? Can it be destroyed? Can you hide it?
This Yu Pei cannot be thrown away, destroyed or hidden.
Absolutely not. Absolutely not. absolutely not …
Chapter three hundred and eighty-two: Heart Bureau
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Chapter three hundred and eighty-three: There is no two in war.
Chapter three hundred and eighty-three: There is no two in war.
"Don’t feel sorry for me, Tang Ye won’t die." Tang Qing’s words were meant to appease, but they made everyone more confused.
This is the truth. I want to catch Tang Qing, and I’m sure it’s not to kill him. At this point, Tang Qing is more than 90% sure. In fact, no matter what the hidden old man is looking for, he and the magic statue began to think about it, and there was no share of Tang Qing. Well, Tang Qing is just a disaster.
Looking at Tang Qing’s calm and indifferent touch, everyone felt unreal. If you have such an enemy on yourself, can you do it like him?