Chapter 105, miss you...

Finally, when the seventh demon general was defeated in the water sting area, the man in red said, "The time... has come."

Qianbairou's eyes were red with anger, and her chest heaved up and down.

The best thing he can come up with is worth the death of these seven demon generals!

There was a lion's roar in the distance, and the roar shook the sky!
A male lion with a dark body and shiny fur ran towards the battlefield. Its nose was as big as a man's.

With four hooves blowing the wind, each one jumped up, leaving four deep paw prints under their feet.

"Roar!!"

The roar of the beast sounded, and a black claw slapped it, and dozens of fiery domain demon soldiers turned into black ashes.

All of a sudden, Chiyanyu was in disarray and retreated behind Lan Qing.

"My lord, what should I do?!"

"We are no match, Lord General!"

……

The pale face of the third eye was stained with traces of blood, and the third eye did not know what happened, leaving a strand of black and red tears of blood.

"Mr. Qinglan, this seems to be a high-level demon beast robe lion, which can be transformed into a human form! I didn't expect it to come back!"

Robe lion?

Lan Qing's expression remained unchanged, she held the sword in one hand and raised the other, signaling everyone to back away.

The demon soldiers and generals retreated hesitantly, looking at Lan Qing and then at the giant beast.

Gritting his teeth, he said, "Young Master Qinglan, be careful!"

After speaking, he turned his head and stepped back.

The magic soldiers from Shuijieyu and Yaobieyu left the battlefield to Paoshi and Lanqing with a wink.

On the huge yellow sand, one man and one beast confronted each other.

A hint of contempt slipped across the pupils of the robed lion beast, and its mane fluttered in the wind, looking majestic.

This comparison makes Lan Qing very weak.

The demon soldiers in the water sting domain immediately exploded, cheering and waving the bone sword in their hands.

The man in red smiled and tilted his head, and asked, "How is it? You should feel relieved now."

Although Qianbairou had no expression on her face, her heart was still trembling!

"He's not dead yet, don't be too happy." Qian Bairou raised her chin, with joy in her eyes.

"Ah."

The man in red looked away, crossed his arms, and looked towards the center of the battlefield.

Lan Qing's eyes were indifferent, and the black clothes fluttered with the unique wind on the yellow sand.

Holding the hilt of the sword, gently pull it out.

Black air gushed out from the sword body, and the aura opened up!

The robed lion gritted his teeth, a little disdainful.

Gathering energy under his feet, he jumped up and ran towards the person in front.Surrounded by black air behind him, a huge storm formed.

The powerful force of the storm blows the yellow sand all over the sky, and the sky and the earth change color and are filled with yellow sand.

The demon soldiers and generals outside the border were blinded by the yellow sand, and couldn't see clearly what was going on in the center of the battlefield.

Lan Qing was not troubled at all, her eyes were still bright.

Quietly watching the robed lion running towards her, the black air in his hands became more intense.

The whole body was submerged in yellow sand. In this situation, she suddenly had a new idea...

The robed lion stretched out its two claws and pounced on Lan Qing.

The huge thing pressed down, and the black shadow covered her. Lan Qing turned the blade of the sword in her hand, and went straight to meet her.

In ten breaths, half a hundred moves have been passed!
With a swing of the sword, the mane under the robed lion's jaw was neatly shaved off.When it fell, Lan Qing was no longer on the ground.

Thousands of fine black hairs were caught in the yellow sand, making the robed lion's nose itchy and he sneezed twice.

He looked around, but there was no sign of Lan Qing.

Suddenly, feeling a powerful demonic aura swooping down from above, Paoshi raised his head suddenly, and saw Lan Qing holding a sword in his hand, and a large group of demonic aura condensed on the tip of the sword.

The goal is very clear, with the breath of killing.

Paoshi exhaled two breaths from his big nostrils, the beast's pupils shrank, and it opened its bloody mouth to meet it.

The corners of Lan Qing's mouth hidden under the yellow sand slightly curled up, just as she wanted!
Seeing that it was about to fall into the mouth of the robe lion, the next second, a mantra was silently recited in his mouth, and he disappeared out of thin air.

The moment it disappeared, the sword fell into the mouth, and the mouth of the robed lion just closed.

After pretending to chew for a while, he swallowed what was in his mouth.

Feeling something slipping through the esophagus, it half-closed its eyes and smacked its lips in enjoyment.

What kind of powerful general is nothing more than that.

After half a stick of incense, the wind and sand all over the sky returned to calm.

The two armies eagerly looked towards the center of the battlefield, only to see a giant animal figure sitting there with its head held high, but they couldn't see the magnificent black-clothed man.

Apart from losing most of its mane and looking a little weird and ridiculous, the robed lion was not injured anywhere.

so,
Qinglan...lost?
There was a moment of silence on the battlefield, and then cheers erupted!

The demon soldiers and generals in the Blazing Domain stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes.can't believe it.

The man in red asked lazily: "How is it, Lord Qianyu, are you at ease now?"

Qianbairou was speechless in a daze, clapped her hands dumbly, nodded and said: "I'm at ease, I'm at ease."

Seeing that the general situation was over, the goat bearded general suppressed the restlessness in his heart and shouted: "Get out! Get out!"

The demon soldiers of the Blazing Domain rushed back.

Paoshi still had a haughty look, as if he looked down on those fleeing magic soldiers, and didn't even bother to chase them.

Qianbairou came back to her senses, and ordered the magic soldiers from the water sting domain to pursue the victory!

……

The battle lasted for five months and ended with the defeat of Chiyanyu.

Three cities were lost, and the main general Qinglan died.

-

Hangong Peak, the summit, night.

Jing Ci sat on the steps in front of the house, propped his head, staring at the Shuangxue tree in a daze.

The moonlight sprinkled softly on his body, casting a shadow.

At this time, there was a slight noise in the house.

Jing Ji raised his head abruptly, his eyes turned cold, he picked up the sword beside him and got up, squatting quietly at the door.

He knew that there was something wrong with the person staring at Hong Ling today.

It seemed that there was not much movement in the house except for the moment at the beginning.

Occasionally there was the sound of teacups clinking lightly, and the sound of running water.

They should be drinking tea.

hateful!He even drank tea in her room!
Jing Ji's face darkened, he kicked the door open and walked in.

But when he saw the people in the house, he was stunned, and his heart beat rapidly.

What is it, Lan Qing...

is her……

Before the teacup in Lan Qing's hand could be placed on the table, she was startled by the sudden kick of the door.

Due to staying on the battlefield for a long time, he almost shot.Fortunately, there were people who saw clearly who walked in, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

"It's so late, why do you..." Still not asleep?

Before he finished speaking, the little man dropped the sword in his hand, rushed over, and threw himself into her arms, his little hands hugging her neck tightly.

With some sobs, he said, "I miss you."

Lan Qing's mind went blank for a moment.Every word and every sound is very clear.

Can he speak?

Jing Ci didn't get a response, her little hands clenched again, she rubbed her head, and sniffed a little aggrieved.

"Let go first."

"Don't let go." The tone was a bit stubborn.

"open……"

"I do not want."

Lan Qing felt a familiar feeling of powerlessness in her heart: "Let me see you first."

After hearing this, Jing Ji let go of his hand little by little, but still nestled in her arms, refusing to come down.

"Why are you here?" Lan Qing asked.

Jing Ci shook his head and refused to speak.

The drooping hand just touched Lan Qing's wrist, and the next second, the magic silk came out, binding them together.

The two of them stared blankly.

(End of this chapter)

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