Save Datang MM

"..." Changmei was stunned for a long time and suddenly asked: "Who are you? Why do you want to control me?"

"I don't know Qi Luoxiang at the tent door, and I want to marry Liang to benefit myself. Who loves to be romantic and high-style? We pity the world and frugal dressing. Dare to praise the ten fingers and dare not double eyebrows to draw long. Bitter and hate the golden thread year after year Make wedding clothes for others." Xu Ziling looked at Changmei coldly and said indifferently.

"I hate to press the gold thread every year to make wedding dresses for others." Changmei said in a trembling voice, "You...you said...it was me?"

"It's not you, isn't it me?" Xu Ziling stared coldly at the long beauty, causing her to be inexplicably terrified.But for some reason, his eyes suddenly became gentle again, and there was still a faint inexplicable sadness in them. He stretched out his blood-red hand and slowly stroked the long beauty's cheeks, which made him swell up, and his eyes were full of pity.

Chang Meiren was surprised at first, but somehow she didn't avoid it.

Xu Ziling's hand didn't really caress her face, but just slid gently over her smooth and creamy skin.The long beauty could feel the heat from his fingers, but he didn't really caress her face and took his hand back all at once.

Not only did he take his hand back, he turned around and left.

"Wait..." Zhang Meiren had too many doubts and puzzles in her heart. When she saw Xu Ziling turned and left, she hurriedly said, "Wait...who are you? Wait..."

"I never wait for anyone." Xu Ziling didn't look back all the way and kept walking, his voice sounded slowly and faintly: "You might as well follow me instead of asking me to wait for you. I'll wait for you this time. Second-rate?"

The long beauty caressed the little face he had slapped and watched him walk away without looking back. After two steps, she stopped suddenly and muttered: "I hate to press the gold thread every year to make wedding clothes for others. To make wedding clothes for others Clothes are used as wedding clothes for others..." The ugly and healthy woman who was slightly freed from fear rushed to her side and interrupted her thoughts, asking: "Miss, are you alright? That villain didn't hurt you?"

The man in the Confucian uniform also had a pale face, and he was quite frightened.

Especially when he saw the miserable state of that big-headed dwarf and that iron-tower-like giant, he almost didn't spit it out.

Neither of them was dead yet, but even a blind man could see that they were absolutely doomed.A man whose bones are all broken and broken, but not yet dead, living in extreme pain, he wants to die, but he can't even move a finger, he wants to die, and wants to beg a man in Confucian uniform to give him a quick treat, but he can't even blink .

This is the tragedy of the big-headed dwarf.

The tower-like giant was different.

That tower-like giant's head exploded, his skull was torn apart, but he didn't want to die, he was looking at the man in Confucian uniform with pleading eyes, hoping that the man in Confucian uniform would save him.

But the man in the Confucian uniform was the first to kill him.The man in the Confucian uniform believes that doing so is the best for the iron tower man, because the man in the Confucian uniform believes that it is impossible for a person to survive after the skull explodes and the white brains inside are exposed. Even if he can survive, it is definitely A cripple who suffers forever.

The man in Confucian uniform couldn't bear the nauseating nightmare that his companion would face in the future, so he killed the giant man who had hoped to survive and killed him himself.The Confucian uniform man knew that what he did was best for that giant.

The man in the Confucian uniform roared and pierced the heart of the big-headed dwarf with a sword, watching him close his eyes with satisfaction, fell to the ground in pain and rolled over in pain, the mud made his whole body covered in mud. Blood that bleeds from fellow blood.His face was no longer refined but embarrassed and distorted.

He rolled and vomited in pain and burst into tears.

At this moment, the blood-red figure's blood-red hands seemed to be tightly clutching his throat, pinching him tightly and putting him to death.

Changmei shook her head numbly, staring blankly at the foot of the hill full of her subordinates, joyfully holding up weapons, celebrating victory, celebrating her survival, and their cheers became louder and louder wave after wave. Many people joined in and cheered in unison, and the sound was earth-shattering.

Seeing all this, Changmei suddenly couldn't be happy at all because the words of the blood-soaked monster flashed in her heart: "These are the soldiers you protect and these are the soldiers under you."

"Miss." The ugly healthy woman said in surprise when she saw that the battle at the foot of the mountain ended and her side won a big victory: "We won."

The long beauty looked at the healthy woman and suddenly had a strange dull expression and muttered to herself: "Yes, we have won."

"My lord is back!" the yellow-faced general raised his head and followed after hearing what the leader named Mr. Xu said.Following the direction Mr. Xu was looking at, he saw a red rainbow flying over the grass, which was astonishingly brighter and more dazzling than the red glow in the eastern sky right now.

He paid more attention to everyone's expressions.

Although there are two leaders who look like leaders who have been fighting and bickering non-stop, the expressions on their faces at this time are exactly the same respect from the heart.The old man with an old face full of bitterness and drowsy eyes also opened his eyes at this time, shooting out a divine light that was even sharper than that of a young man, his whole face was alive and young, because he also saw the red color. The arrival of the rainbow.

The young man who played tricks in front of him was called Chajie, and his expression was the most admirable of all.

Little stars appeared in his eyes looking at the crimson figure that was approaching quickly.

Before the yellow-faced general could take a closer look at the expressions on everyone's faces one by one, the crimson figure had already burst through the air with the smell of blood all over his body.His movement was so weird that under that extreme flying, he stopped at random without a trace of inertia, as if he didn't know what it meant to be constantly castrated.

The gust of wind that he brought to the face also stopped for an instant, the head of the wind just blew past the back of his head, but the tail of the wind disappeared without a trace, it was weird and weird.

What kind of agility is this?Who is this?

The yellow-faced general wanted to ask these two questions the most.

"How?" The blood-red man asked Mr. Xu, the yellow-faced general saw the blood-red man looking towards him and said, "Did you tell him everything?"

"I said it." The yellow-faced general took a closer look and found that the blood-red man was actually not very old, but the respected Mr. Xu nodded respectfully to him and said, "I told him everything."

"Wait." The yellow-faced general immediately argued, "I haven't agreed yet."

"Really?" The blood-red man suddenly smiled when he heard that, and patted Mr. Xu on the shoulder. And the horse he was riding was also a yellow pussy horse, and the armor he wore was brass chain mail. Now the brass armor didn’t see his face, and he seemed a little bit blue and white, and the yellow pussy horse didn’t see Cha Jie, is he really Qin Shubao?”

"He is." Cha Jie replied loudly: "The subordinates saw that he was riding a yellow puma, but he was chopped down by his subordinates and fell to the ground. He was also wearing brass armor, but he was stripped off by the elder brother and the second brother. His face was originally very yellow, but he probably turned a little bluish due to his anger."

The yellow-faced general heard the laughter of the crowd, of course he understood that the blood-red young man was molesting him, and he was so angry that the veins on his forehead exploded.

"I'm Qin Shubao, that's right." The yellow-faced general snorted angrily, "I just don't understand why you did that! Why did you ask me to do it? Why didn't you find someone else? How do you know that I will definitely do it?" Can you help me? You can’t convince me if you don’t say something, don’t show some big truths.”

"Not because of anything else." The blood-red young man smiled slightly, "It's because your name is Qin Shubao."

"That's not a reason at all." The yellow-faced general Qin Shubao roared angrily.

"I don't need too many reasons for doing things." The blood-red young man shook his head and smiled again: "I just follow my own heart and do whatever I like. As long as your name is Qin Shubao, I will ask you to do that. It's that simple. Of course, there will be many people who will do the same thing with you in the future, such as your best friend Cheng Yaojin."

"You still want to plot against Lao Cheng?" Qin Shubao questioned: "He has a temper like a dead cow and hot water won't scald you. Can you convince him? I don't believe it."

"I know who Cheng Yaojin is." The blood-red young man nodded and said, "But I am more confident in convincing him than you are because although he has a stubborn temper, he is a very rough man." Someone with a good eye should have a good vision, at least a little better than you."

"Will my eyesight be worse again?" Qin Shubao couldn't help feeling a little annoyed when he heard that he was worse than Cheng Yaojin: "I don't object to saying that he is rough but fine, but when it comes to his eyesight being better than mine, I will kill you." I don't agree either."

"Who doesn't want to mention your future comparisons now." The blood-red young man smiled and said, "Now I just want to know if you want to help me with that."

"If I do it for you." Qin Shubao pointed to Cha Jie and the others and said, "Then will I be like them in the future? What will I do if you turn your face and deny anyone in the future?"

"As long as you can accomplish that." The blood-red young man laughed loudly and said, "Then congratulations, I can assure you that you are no different from them, the better you accomplish it, the greater your credit will be On the day of rewarding meritorious deeds, you will have whatever they have in the future!"

"Although you said so." Qin Shubao said with a little worry: "But thinking about it in my heart, it's not a trivial matter!"

"Wealth and wealth are sought in danger." The blood-red young man laughed and pointed to the same blood-red Dongfang in the sky and said with a smile: "One must have a lofty goal, right? Don't you think that the more difficult you are, the more rewarding you will be?" Are you happy? If there is a day in the future, how about I let people write down your experience and process, compile it into a story, print it into a book, let the world know your deeds, make music, let the world sing your legendary experience? How about this? Do you feel better?"

"Really?" Qin Shubao couldn't help being moved when he heard that he could have such a day: "This is what you said, but I, Old Qin, have written it down. In the future, you are not allowed to keep your promise?"