The changing hands of the emperor of the wine doctor

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Because of this, he really saw his own heart clearly.It's true that he attached great importance to Qingqian. When he knew that Qingqian was hopeless, he insisted on dying with her.But when Qingqian woke up, he retreated from worry, and the first thing he thought of was Zhishu.

It's easy to start a relationship, but hard to let go.

It is not that Meng Zhishu has a place in his heart.It's just that Qingqian has preconceived ideas, and their relationship has been rooted in his heart since childhood, but it is his wishful thinking.

Meng Zhishu is the second woman in his life, equally important.He begged Meng Zhishu: "Give me more time, please?"

Of course Meng Zhishu will give him time, a day or two, a month or two months, or even a year or two, ten years or 20 years! Meng Zhishu will wait.

She will use her youth to wait for a man.Because this man is always worth what she pays.

At this moment, the moon was shining brightly, and Baili Qingqian lay on the bed and recalled the recent events.And, the words of the father before leaving and the hidden expression of the mother.From what she knew about her parents, they must have decided something.

As for the decision, he didn't want her to participate.

She was startled! The only enemy of her parents was Nan Wang. Could it be that they wanted to...

That's right, following the train of thought will always lead to the result.Bailimo and Feng Wuzi wanted to find Nanwang to understand their new and old grievances.

The sky is pale, but cloudy and cloudy.

Fu Yuanqing was dressed in a golden yellow dragon robe, standing in front of the gate of Longyin Palace.Looking at the few figures flying from the sky, strange figures.

All these strangers came for him, to take his head.

Today was originally the day when he ascended the throne, but he stood here alone, waiting for someone to kill him.

What an arrogant gesture, he, Fu Yuanqing, faced the crowd with this arrogant attitude.

The Kunzhan Group stands facing the wind, with a refined and dignified posture.Qin Xifeng, on the other hand, fluttered his plain robe, his hair flying wildly, his sword on his shoulders, and his whole body was surging!

With a wave of Lianmei Shuangsu's hand, a ten-meter-long whip wrapped around his arm and wrapped around his waist.Although the ancestral whip was broken by the west wind, he later made another one himself. This fine white python skin is extremely tough and can be retracted freely.

Lu Liu was wearing a light yellow robe, and the sword in his hand was humming and whining, was it because he had no opponent?Very well, he will have an opponent soon.

"Hey, all the schools of martial arts are here. Kunwu School, Xifengling, Feishuang Pavilion, Wushuang Family, Wanjian Villa. These schools are well-known in the Jianghu. Today they joined forces to besiege my father, It's really rebellious!" Fu Jinyue came with her waist twisted by the water snake, followed by Kuang Yuan with an evil face.

Kuang Yuan didn't forget to interject and laugh: "I didn't expect the martial arts leader to change without saying a word. Is it Kun Zhanqun? This general just wants to learn about your Kun family's swordsmanship. Is it really as legendary as it is? Domineering leak! Hahahaha!"

Kun Zhanqun sneered and said: "You are just the defeated general of the Central Plains. It's not your turn to compete with me at this moment!" The voice changed: "The old thief in southern Xinjiang! You invaded the territory of the Central Plains and killed the people of the Central Plains .You don’t want to leave the palace alive today!”

"Overestimating one's abilities!" Fu Yuanqing roared angrily.

This roar could be said to be earth-shattering, and the disciple with mediocre skills immediately bled from seven holes and died on the spot.Even these masters with strong skills have to rely on internal strength to support them so as not to damage the meridians.

Lianmeishuang was astonished, she didn't expect Nan Wang to have such strong internal energy! At this moment, he didn't hesitate, his figure turned into a phantom, like a cloud, outlining a beautiful arc.

Qin Xifeng's knife also swung immediately, the sharp light on the blade was like clear water in a dark pool, and it was as cold as frost.

The sword shadow split, and that sharp golden brilliance separated into tens of thousands of sword lights in an instant.The flying swords all over the sky formed a giant golden dragon.In the dim and gloomy light and mist, Lu Liu stood on the dragon's head and looked down at the world.

Then a dazzling sword shadow shattered the sky, and his blurred figure stood on the blade.In the blink of an eye, it appeared in front of my eyes like a ghost.

Lu Liu's unparalleled swordsmanship can transform into a majestic giant dragon, while Kun Zhanqun's swordsmanship can surpass the giant dragon and tear clouds and swallow the sun.

Together these young brats are truly unstoppable.Is this the momentum of the Central Plains martial arts?

Those who came today were not all the martial arts masters from the Central Plains. Although they were many and powerful, Kun Zhanqun didn't think it was necessary.

If they could not fight Fu Yuanqing together, then it would be of no avail if people from other sects came.

Victory or defeat is here!

How could Fu Jinyue and Kuang Yuan just sit back and watch Nan Wang being besieged.

Kuang Yuan wanted to make a move, but unfortunately, an inch light flew from nowhere, and pierced his throat when he was walking.

boom!

Kuang Yuan was firmly nailed to the door of Longyin Palace, blood lay down his throat, it was actually black.After all, he didn't want to die with peace in his eyes! Before he had time to enjoy the glory and wealth, he died at the hands of unknown people.

Fu Yuanqing raised his palm high, and a layer of transparent stellar energy shield protected him in it.No one saw the calculation in his sinister eyes, and if they wanted to break through his defense, these masters would definitely use all their moves to deal with it.

He had already seen a complete copy of Wushuang swordsmanship, Fu Yuanqing laughed out loud, and understood the essence of Xifeng swordsmanship.He gathered his palm strength and suddenly dropped the shield, bang!

Has anyone ever seen a sword in one hand and a sword in the other? Fu Yuanqing didn't have a sword or a sword in his hand, but he turned his internal energy into a sword and used the two schools of swords to give Kun Zhanqun and others a severe blow!

Boom! The entire imperial city was shaking.

Is he preparing to stain the imperial city with blood? Yes, Fu Yuanqing wants to stain the imperial city with blood. Graves of the able-bodied!

There is a person who may not be able to make him do what he wants.

He comes from the horizon, has a pair of charming eyes.In these eyes, people can see the endless sea.Be tolerant to diversity, tolerance is a virtue.Maybe it's the mind.

A deep sigh came to everyone's ears. They were dying, but they seemed to see a glimmer of dawn in the darkness.

He and Fu Yuanqing confront each other, this is the first time they have confronted each other like this in ten years.

Fu Yuanqing finally waited for him, and said contemptuously: "Bailimo, you have been my slave for ten years, are you going to turn against the master in the end?"

He is insulting him.Indeed, this is an insult.As for Bailimo, he wished he could kill him!

"Is he the medicine king Bailimo?"

"My surname is Baili? Could it be the father of the miracle doctor Baili Qingqian?"

"That's right, it must be! I didn't expect Mr. Baili to be so young and domineering!"

These half-dead disciples looked at Bailimo with an expression of worship.

It's no wonder that Baili Mo was honored as the king of medicine ten years ago in Baili Mountain Villa, where the scenery was boundless.His medical skills are the best in the world, saving lives and healing the wounded, and he practiced the medical way of the benevolent, which is admirable.

With Baili Medicine King here tonight, everything has been settled.

Bailimo, the king of medicine, and Fu Yuanqing, the king of the south, who will win? However, this battle has involved many years of enmity. No matter who loses, what he pays will be his most precious thing.

The most precious thing is nothing more than life.

Will he give his life? Qingqian is his daughter, no matter what the outcome of today's battle is, he will save his daughter.

Bailimo stretched out his palm, and the silver needle nailed to Kuang Yuan's throat returned to his hand lightly.

Fu Yuanqing stood with his hands behind his back, calm and composed.Now these so-called one-party leaders can no longer be a threat to him.Only Bailimo can fight him.

But he asked, "Where's Feng'er?"

Bailimo replied calmly: "He is dead."

Fu Yuanqing was shocked and saddened, Feng'er! His Feng'er is dead...

Why did I feel so sad when I finally heard the news of your death...

He thought that no one in this world could make his heart hurt except Feng Wuzi.But when he heard that Feng'er was dead, his heart ached! That Feng'er who had been with him for countless days and nights was gone.How can he accept it?