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"No, I can't stay here, or go back to drew first?"
Baimuqingfu's forehead broke out in a cold sweat. He just had the idea of going back to dru city in his heart and soon gave up.
Don't go if nothing happens. Don't you feel guilty when something happens? There's no silver here?
Then, there's only one way left. Run away and go to Langya!
Anyway, the family has received it, and according to the latest news, the wife and the children have been received in desert city, which is very safe.
Baimuqingfu, born as a bandit, knows the true meaning of protecting his life. Although he only found signs of danger, he decided to run away immediately.
But then I thought again, I ran back empty handed like this, and I couldn't explain to Li Wenhao.
You can't say you're afraid of death. You run away when you hear a little wind?
In fact, he also wanted to make up an excuse, but somehow, there seemed to be a mysterious force in his heart, and he was not allowed to do so.
"Damn, when did I become so loyal to Langya that I didn't even want to tell a lie!"
Baimuqingfu is helpless. He turns around in the army and sneaks to the oasis camp. He plans to take advantage of the burning light, zuomu and others in the front line to take a head in the camp as a gift.
"It's all here. Can't you turn around again?"
More than 20 minutes later, baimuqingfu returned to the oasis camp and came to a remote corner of the Yan army.
Looking at a small courtyard in front of me, I walked in with a stiff head.
"Bermudians!"
Guard in the dark of a six rank Yan Clan general, stride out, in the face of two Ye Yan Guangzu's good friend, he is more polite.
"Oh, it's general five. Guangzu asked me to send something!" Baimuqingfu said hello with a smile.
"OK, you go in. If you want me to say that I can't be too polite to this kind of illegitimate son. I don't want to be shameful and dare to shout at the old man. What is it?"
The general of the sixth rank Yan Clan, with a disdain on his face, waved to his hands behind him and made way.
"No matter what, it's the blood of the old man. The old man cherishes talent!" Baimuqingfu stopped and chatted a few words. Then he waved his hand and went into the yard.
He was not eager at all, even a little reluctant on his face.
Pushing the door open, a bad smell came in.
A closer look, there is no imagined cage, shackles, only the air of wine, and a disheveled, stained Yan youth.
Yan Xue Qingguang, 32 years old, is one of the youngest seven strong men of Yan nationality in this generation.
On weekdays, he was deeply loved and cultivated by Yanguang zuomu, otherwise he would not have practiced so fast.
But who can think of, this guy unexpectedly is the illegitimate grandson of burning light left wood.
As for the father of the illegitimate son, that is, the illegitimate son of Yanxue, the head of the Yanxue family, and other blood descendants, they were all suppressed in the underground blood bank and became blood cows.
After the exposure of the underground blood bank, Yanxue Qingguang is angry. Holding a blade, he rushes into Yanguang zuomu's tent to avenge his own father and many brothers and sisters.
As a result, he was captured alive by yanguangzu and Yanzu experts. Seeing that he was going to kill him, yanguangzuomu stopped him, but he had no choice but to tell the truth.
All of a sudden, people were stunned. They almost thought they had heard something wrong. Who could have thought there was such a big melon?
At the same time, the disturbance of Yanguang zuomu practising with the blood essence of his people was also eased.
After all, people use their own babies, which are produced and sold by themselves. They don't harm the children of other nationalities of Yan nationality, so they don't worry about themselves.
As for reputation, burning light left wood seems never this thing, he also never cared.
It's just a pity that the benefactor has become the enemy. He's still the grandfather. Now he's just using wine to relieve his worries. He's not crazy. It's good.
"Qingguang, old man asked me to send you a bottle of wine!"
Baimuqingfu sighed slightly, took out a pot of wine from his arms and put it on the table.
The wine pot is not big, one palm high, carved from purple black jade, with the flame pattern of the Yanguang family on it.
"Bring me wine!" The body of inflamed blood blue light moved to move, slowly raised a head, the long hair that scatters, expose a haggard face.
A pair of lusterless eyes, slowly looked at the wine pot on the table.
Narrow eyes, high nose, have to say, is a very handsome guy, and the body does not have the smell of the children of the burning light family.
"Sure enough, you're still here. You're so poisonous
Yan Xue Qingguang smiles, and his face is full of tears. He has seen such a wine pot. This is the wine used by Yan Guang family to kill their children. As long as the spirit power is sealed, he will die after a drink.
That's what happened to him now. The spirit power was sealed and there was no resistance.
The only advantage of this wine is that it doesn't have any pain. It's a preferential treatment given by the Yanguang family to their disciples.
It's said that it tastes good. Of course, it was said by an unfortunate man before he died. I don't know whether it's true or not.
After laughing, yanxueqingguang stretched out his right hand and grasped the wine pot. Two lines of tears flowed from the corner of his eyes. He raised his head to drink it“ Wait a minute Baimu Qingfu held out his hand and grasped the wine pot in Yanxue Qingguang's hand“ I must be crazy today Baimuqingfu cursed in a low voice. His eyes were fixed on each other's eyes, and he lowered his voice: "if I give you a way to live, the price is that I will be chased and killed by the Yanguang family all my life, and even set up as a traitor by the whole Yanzu. Are you willing to go?" After that, baimuqingfu had some regrets in his heart. He had planned to use the head of the only seventh grade grandson of burning zuomu as a gift. How did it become a rescue? Yan Xue Qing Guang again how to say, what flows on the body is also Yan Guang family's blood, can you trust? Can we say that he saw himself from the burning blood and blue light“ You, you're going to let me go. Why? " The blue light of inflamed blood fiercely opened eyes, surprised looking at the man in front of him. Although this guy is not Yan Clan, he has a good relationship with Yan Guangzu. Why should he help himself? Is it a trap“ Maybe I was stupid! " Bai Mu Qingfu shook his head bitterly, put down his hand holding the wine pot, with a trace of memory in his eyes, and said, "in fact, I'm an illegitimate child just like you. Say, your luck is better, burning light left wood also for you to eat and drink, for your cultivation. I'm not the same. My mother was killed and a man escaped into the mountain and became a bandit. It's only by robbery, by black eating black, by doing black work for big people, and by collecting resources by various means that we can't see the light. "“ And then, did you find the family that abandoned you? " Inflamed blood Qingguang was obviously attracted by Baimu Qingfu's words. He put down the wine pot and asked eagerly. That nervous expression, seems to be looking for the answer they want. https://www.shuquge.com/txt/129288/37883757.html
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"No, I can't stay here, or go back to drew first?"
Baimuqingfu's forehead broke out in a cold sweat. He just had the idea of going back to dru city in his heart and soon gave up.
Don't go if nothing happens. Don't you feel guilty when something happens? There's no silver here?
Then, there's only one way left. Run away and go to Langya!
Anyway, the family has received it, and according to the latest news, the wife and the children have been received in desert city, which is very safe.
Baimuqingfu, born as a bandit, knows the true meaning of protecting his life. Although he only found signs of danger, he decided to run away immediately.
But then I thought again, I ran back empty handed like this, and I couldn't explain to Li Wenhao.
You can't say you're afraid of death. You run away when you hear a little wind?
In fact, he also wanted to make up an excuse, but somehow, there seemed to be a mysterious force in his heart, and he was not allowed to do so.
"Damn, when did I become so loyal to Langya that I didn't even want to tell a lie!"
Baimuqingfu is helpless. He turns around in the army and sneaks to the oasis camp. He plans to take advantage of the burning light, zuomu and others in the front line to take a head in the camp as a gift.
"It's all here. Can't you turn around again?"
More than 20 minutes later, baimuqingfu returned to the oasis camp and came to a remote corner of the Yan army.
Looking at a small courtyard in front of me, I walked in with a stiff head.
"Bermudians!"
Guard in the dark of a six rank Yan Clan general, stride out, in the face of two Ye Yan Guangzu's good friend, he is more polite.
"Oh, it's general five. Guangzu asked me to send something!" Baimuqingfu said hello with a smile.
"OK, you go in. If you want me to say that I can't be too polite to this kind of illegitimate son. I don't want to be shameful and dare to shout at the old man. What is it?"
The general of the sixth rank Yan Clan, with a disdain on his face, waved to his hands behind him and made way.
"No matter what, it's the blood of the old man. The old man cherishes talent!" Baimuqingfu stopped and chatted a few words. Then he waved his hand and went into the yard.
He was not eager at all, even a little reluctant on his face.
Pushing the door open, a bad smell came in.
A closer look, there is no imagined cage, shackles, only the air of wine, and a disheveled, stained Yan youth.
Yan Xue Qingguang, 32 years old, is one of the youngest seven strong men of Yan nationality in this generation.
On weekdays, he was deeply loved and cultivated by Yanguang zuomu, otherwise he would not have practiced so fast.
But who can think of, this guy unexpectedly is the illegitimate grandson of burning light left wood.
As for the father of the illegitimate son, that is, the illegitimate son of Yanxue, the head of the Yanxue family, and other blood descendants, they were all suppressed in the underground blood bank and became blood cows.
After the exposure of the underground blood bank, Yanxue Qingguang is angry. Holding a blade, he rushes into Yanguang zuomu's tent to avenge his own father and many brothers and sisters.
As a result, he was captured alive by yanguangzu and Yanzu experts. Seeing that he was going to kill him, yanguangzuomu stopped him, but he had no choice but to tell the truth.
All of a sudden, people were stunned. They almost thought they had heard something wrong. Who could have thought there was such a big melon?
At the same time, the disturbance of Yanguang zuomu practising with the blood essence of his people was also eased.
After all, people use their own babies, which are produced and sold by themselves. They don't harm the children of other nationalities of Yan nationality, so they don't worry about themselves.
As for reputation, burning light left wood seems never this thing, he also never cared.
It's just a pity that the benefactor has become the enemy. He's still the grandfather. Now he's just using wine to relieve his worries. He's not crazy. It's good.
"Qingguang, old man asked me to send you a bottle of wine!"
Baimuqingfu sighed slightly, took out a pot of wine from his arms and put it on the table.
The wine pot is not big, one palm high, carved from purple black jade, with the flame pattern of the Yanguang family on it.
"Bring me wine!" The body of inflamed blood blue light moved to move, slowly raised a head, the long hair that scatters, expose a haggard face.
A pair of lusterless eyes, slowly looked at the wine pot on the table.
Narrow eyes, high nose, have to say, is a very handsome guy, and the body does not have the smell of the children of the burning light family.
"Sure enough, you're still here. You're so poisonous
Yan Xue Qingguang smiles, and his face is full of tears. He has seen such a wine pot. This is the wine used by Yan Guang family to kill their children. As long as the spirit power is sealed, he will die after a drink.
That's what happened to him now. The spirit power was sealed and there was no resistance.
The only advantage of this wine is that it doesn't have any pain. It's a preferential treatment given by the Yanguang family to their disciples.
It's said that it tastes good. Of course, it was said by an unfortunate man before he died. I don't know whether it's true or not.
After laughing, yanxueqingguang stretched out his right hand and grasped the wine pot. Two lines of tears flowed from the corner of his eyes. He raised his head to drink it“ Wait a minute Baimu Qingfu held out his hand and grasped the wine pot in Yanxue Qingguang's hand“ I must be crazy today Baimuqingfu cursed in a low voice. His eyes were fixed on each other's eyes, and he lowered his voice: "if I give you a way to live, the price is that I will be chased and killed by the Yanguang family all my life, and even set up as a traitor by the whole Yanzu. Are you willing to go?" After that, baimuqingfu had some regrets in his heart. He had planned to use the head of the only seventh grade grandson of burning zuomu as a gift. How did it become a rescue? Yan Xue Qing Guang again how to say, what flows on the body is also Yan Guang family's blood, can you trust? Can we say that he saw himself from the burning blood and blue light“ You, you're going to let me go. Why? " The blue light of inflamed blood fiercely opened eyes, surprised looking at the man in front of him. Although this guy is not Yan Clan, he has a good relationship with Yan Guangzu. Why should he help himself? Is it a trap“ Maybe I was stupid! " Bai Mu Qingfu shook his head bitterly, put down his hand holding the wine pot, with a trace of memory in his eyes, and said, "in fact, I'm an illegitimate child just like you. Say, your luck is better, burning light left wood also for you to eat and drink, for your cultivation. I'm not the same. My mother was killed and a man escaped into the mountain and became a bandit. It's only by robbery, by black eating black, by doing black work for big people, and by collecting resources by various means that we can't see the light. "“ And then, did you find the family that abandoned you? " Inflamed blood Qingguang was obviously attracted by Baimu Qingfu's words. He put down the wine pot and asked eagerly. That nervous expression, seems to be looking for the answer they want. https://www.shuquge.com/txt/129288/37883757.html
"No, I can't stay here, or go back to drew first?"Baimuqingfu's forehead broke out in a cold sweat. He just had the idea of going back to dru city in his heart and soon gave up.Don't go if nothing happens. Don't you feel guilty when something happens? There's no silver here?Then, there's only one way left. Run away and go to Langya!Anyway, the family has received it, and according to the latest news, the wife and the children have been received in desert city, which is very safe.Baimuqingfu, born as a bandit, knows the true meaning of protecting his life. Although he only found signs of danger, he decided to run away immediately.But then I thought again, I ran back empty handed like this, and I couldn't explain to Li Wenhao.You can't say you're afraid of death. You run away when you hear a little wind?In fact, he also wanted to make up an excuse, but somehow, there seemed to be a mysterious force in his heart, and he was not allowed to do so."Damn, when did I become so loyal to Langya that I didn't even want to tell a lie!"Baimuqingfu is helpless. He turns around in the army and sneaks to the oasis camp. He plans to take advantage of the burning light, zuomu and others in the front line to take a head in the camp as a gift."It's all here. Can't you turn around again?"More than 20 minutes later, baimuqingfu returned to the oasis camp and came to a remote corner of the Yan army.Looking at a small courtyard in front of me, I walked in with a stiff head."Bermudians!"Guard in the dark of a six rank Yan Clan general, stride out, in the face of two Ye Yan Guangzu's good friend, he is more polite."Oh, it's general five. Guangzu asked me to send something!" Baimuqingfu said hello with a smile."OK, you go in. If you want me to say that I can't be too polite to this kind of illegitimate son. I don't want to be shameful and dare to shout at the old man. What is it?"The general of the sixth rank Yan Clan, with a disdain on his face, waved to his hands behind him and made way."No matter what, it's the blood of the old man. The old man cherishes talent!" Baimuqingfu stopped and chatted a few words. Then he waved his hand and went into the yard.He was not eager at all, even a little reluctant on his face.Pushing the door open, a bad smell came in.A closer look, there is no imagined cage, shackles, only the air of wine, and a disheveled, stained Yan youth.Yan Xue Qingguang, 32 years old, is one of the youngest seven strong men of Yan nationality in this generation.On weekdays, he was deeply loved and cultivated by Yanguang zuomu, otherwise he would not have practiced so fast.But who can think of, this guy unexpectedly is the illegitimate grandson of burning light left wood.As for the father of the illegitimate son, that is, the illegitimate son of Yanxue, the head of the Yanxue family, and other blood descendants, they were all suppressed in the underground blood bank and became blood cows.After the exposure of the underground blood bank, Yanxue Qingguang is angry. Holding a blade, he rushes into Yanguang zuomu's tent to avenge his own father and many brothers and sisters.As a result, he was captured alive by yanguangzu and Yanzu experts. Seeing that he was going to kill him, yanguangzuomu stopped him, but he had no choice but to tell the truth.All of a sudden, people were stunned. They almost thought they had heard something wrong. Who could have thought there was such a big melon?At the same time, the disturbance of Yanguang zuomu practising with the blood essence of his people was also eased.After all, people use their own babies, which are produced and sold by themselves. They don't harm the children of other nationalities of Yan nationality, so they don't worry about themselves.As for reputation, burning light left wood seems never this thing, he also never cared.It's just a pity that the benefactor has become the enemy. He's still the grandfather. Now he's just using wine to relieve his worries. He's not crazy. It's good."Qingguang, old man asked me to send you a bottle of wine!"Baimuqingfu sighed slightly, took out a pot of wine from his arms and put it on the table.The wine pot is not big, one palm high, carved from purple black jade, with the flame pattern of the Yanguang family on it."Bring me wine!" The body of inflamed blood blue light moved to move, slowly raised a head, the long hair that scatters, expose a haggard face.A pair of lusterless eyes, slowly looked at the wine pot on the table.Narrow eyes, high nose, have to say, is a very handsome guy, and the body does not have the smell of the children of the burning light family."Sure enough, you're still here. You're so poisonousYan Xue Qingguang smiles, and his face is full of tears. He has seen such a wine pot. This is the wine used by Yan Guang family to kill their children. As long as the spirit power is sealed, he will die after a drink.That's what happened to him now. The spirit power was sealed and there was no resistance.The only advantage of this wine is that it doesn't have any pain. It's a preferential treatment given by the Yanguang family to their disciples.It's said that it tastes good. Of course, it was said by an unfortunate man before he died. I don't know whether it's true or not.After laughing, yanxueqingguang stretched out his right hand and grasped the wine pot. Two lines of tears flowed from the corner of his eyes. He raised his head to drink it Wait a minute Baimu Qingfu held out his hand and grasped the wine pot in Yanxue Qingguang's hand I must be crazy today Baimuqingfu cursed in a low voice. His eyes were fixed on each other's eyes, and he lowered his voice: "if I give you a way to live, the price is that I will be chased and killed by the Yanguang family all my life, and even set up as a traitor by the whole Yanzu. Are you willing to go?" After that, baimuqingfu had some regrets in his heart. He had planned to use the head of the only seventh grade grandson of burning zuomu as a gift. How did it become a rescue? Yan Xue Qing Guang again how to say, what flows on the body is also Yan Guang family's blood, can you trust? Can we say that he saw himself from the burning blood and blue light You, you're going to let me go. Why? " The blue light of inflamed blood fiercely opened eyes, surprised looking at the man in front of him. Although this guy is not Yan Clan, he has a good relationship with Yan Guangzu. Why should he help himself? Is it a trap Maybe I was stupid! " Bai Mu Qingfu shook his head bitterly, put down his hand holding the wine pot, with a trace of memory in his eyes, and said, "in fact, I'm an illegitimate child just like you. Say, your luck is better, burning light left wood also for you to eat and drink, for your cultivation. I'm not the same. My mother was killed and a man escaped into the mountain and became a bandit. It's only by robbery, by black eating black, by doing black work for big people, and by collecting resources by various means that we can't see the light. " And then, did you find the family that abandoned you? " Inflamed blood Qingguang was obviously attracted by Baimu Qingfu's words. He put down the wine pot and asked eagerly. That nervous expression, seems to be looking for the answer they want. https://www.shuquge.com/txt/129288/37883757.html
