The enemy has a crush on me

"Lord Qingjun! The demons have attacked the East Heavenly Court from Taihan!!"

Qing Ze turned his head: "What?"

Blood was dripping from his wound, and he stumbled to his knees on the ground: "The demons have attacked the East Heavenly Court! They are fighting against the Heavenly General at the Taihua Gate!"

This place is really strange.

Taihan has an enchantment of the fairy clan, they must not attack aggressively, even if they attack, they will be empty-handed.

Qing Ze thought for a while, and said, "Which army is it under the Demon God?"

The Heavenly General said: "Yes, it is the Anping Army under the command of the Six Demon Generals."

Qing Ze murmured: "Anping Army?"

After reacting, his originally calm expression disappeared, and a cool murderous look appeared in his eyes.

Apart from Lin Yin, among the major demon generals of the demon clan, he hated An Ping the most.

Not for any reason, just because of the origin of this magic general.

He has lived in the heavens for more than a hundred years, and it was only a few decades ago that he suddenly knew that the demon clan suddenly had an extra demon general.After asking a few more questions, Wuliang Taihua told him that the new magic general had something to do with Xuan Yong.

What does it matter, he asked?

Wuliang Taihua said: This demon general Anping was originally a human race.Not only a human race, but also Xuan Yong's prince.Later, the former emperor disappeared and the prince passed away. He inherited Xuanyong, but took Xuanyong's imperial card to defect to the demon clan and took the position of a demon general.

Qing Ze said, the former emperor disappeared?How is it possible, my puppet should always be...

When he said this, he suddenly reacted.

It must be Yin Luo, the younger brother who is more popular than him, finally attacked that puppet.

Yin Luo had no children under his knees, and the prince who took Xuanyong's throne from Yin Luo and defected to the demon clan must only be the child of those idiot princes who are gangsters.

He happened to seriously injured Linyin, and although he let Linyin escape, he was planning to take advantage of the victory and pursue the remaining demon soldiers.If the next demon is in the future, he may not be willing to leave.

But since it is Anping, he must personally teach him a lesson.

Outside Nine Heavens, in front of Taihua Gate.

The two armies faced each other, and the flags were flying.

A black flag fluttered, with the word "An" written on it.

A white flag is waving, with the word "green" written on it.

After fighting for many years, Qingze finally learned how to ride a horse. He sat on a tall, majestic fairy beast, looking down at the menacing demon army.

The demon general in front of the demon army looked very young, and he didn't look like a demon full of evil at all. He only had a huge, exaggerated, as if burning vermilion arm crossbow on his right arm.

He looked at the demon general strangely, and the demon general seemed even more surprised when he saw him, and even opened his eyes slightly.

Qing Ze sneered, and said: "Although this Taihua Gate is small, it's not something you can kick casually. Since you dare to come, I'll save your life."

The demon general was stunned for two seconds, as if remembering that the two armies were fighting, he came back to his senses, pulled the rein, and the monster under his seat roared and spewed out a puff of turbid air, and said coldly: "Qing Jun, you are really fighting with... ...as conceited as in the rumors. If you say to save my life, in my opinion, the outcome is still unknown."

As he spoke, he moved his right fingertips slightly, and three sharp arrows popped out and stuck in the hole.

Qing Ze was smiling disdainfully at first, but when he saw his actions, he remembered something, and even stopped laughing.

He suddenly lowered his voice, and said calmly: "There used to be a kid who thought he was good at crossbows and dared to provoke me."

Anping didn't even lift his eyelids: "Then what happened after that?"

Qing Ze narrowed his eyes: "——later?"

Thin smoke lingers on the jade steps in front of the Taihua Gate, and the white jade pillars glow brilliantly.

"Later," Qing Ze raised his sword, "he became my defeated general."

The blade of the sword reflected the shadow of the sun, and the white flag was blown by the wind blowing up with spiritual power behind it.

His voice fell on the jade, echoing hollowly.

Anping snorted and raised his arm crossbow: "This time, the ending may not be certain."

The airflow was turbulent, and the clouds and fog dispersed.

The sharp arrow intersected with the edge of the sword, and the spirit beast and the monster galloped forward, bringing up a sea of ​​clouds.

The arm crossbow that was burning like a flame shot out long arrows.

The first one contains the eternal fire, the second one contains the ice that will not melt for thousands of years, and the third one contains the resentment of reincarnation.

Three arrows in a row, the arrow will kill.

Clang——

Swords and swords are on the verge of tension.

The battle between gods and demons, the gorge and the river poured down.

The black and white military flags swaggered and fell down one by one.

Anping didn't seem to plan to fight in groups, and insisted on going one-on-one with Qingze.

Maybe it's this demon youth with a crossbow in his arm that reminds Qingze of the time long ago, in the human world, with hope, and the fleeting and fleeting good times.

Anping wanted to fight him one-on-one, which was exactly what he wanted.

Losing the hands of the Immortal Clan is a debt of favor after all.

What's more, how can borrowing the hands of the immortal clan relieve his anger.

He wished he could kill every demon clan with his own hands, cut the demon god into pieces, and used his ugly corpse to pay homage to Yinglong's undead.

Damn demons.

I want you all buried with me.

I want you all to be buried with Ying Long.

In the bursts of cold light, the eternal fire burned down the peach tree beside it, the ice that never melted for thousands of years froze the snow-white unicorn statue in front of the sect master, and the eternal resentment of reincarnation was slapped back into the demon general's chest, Make him vomit blood.

Three arrows snapped.

The demon general shook his hand and shot three more arrows.

He was injured, he couldn't even hold his hand steady, the arrow missed his aim, and was easily dodged by Qing Ze.

In the blink of an eye, the handsome ancient divine beast approached him.

What he used was obviously a sword, but the movement of chopping down seemed to be swinging a knife.After a few horizontal chops, the huge, arrogant, and flaming arm crossbow finally shattered and fell to the ground.

Anping also fell back to the ground with a thud.

Looking at this scene, Qingze walked towards Anping step by step with his sword in hand, and said coldly: "I think the ending is the same this time."

"That little guy, too, was disarmed by me."

"It's a crushing defeat."

Anping gritted his teeth tightly and looked at him while supporting his dislocated shoulder.

Qing Ze felt that his expression was extremely ridiculous, and said: "If you still persist, the ending will be different."

Qing Ze said: "The only difference between you and his ending is that he survived safely. But you will die here."

Anping turned his face sideways, looked at the broken arm crossbow on the ground, clenched his fists tightly, wanted to reach out, but couldn't lift his arm, perhaps aware of his own weakness, his face was pale, he clenched his teeth, and he was not ready to struggle anymore , intending to die calmly.

Qing Ze stabbed down with his sword, piercing the hard ground.

Wuwu stood not far away, holding Anping who seemed to have not realized what happened, turned his head and shouted to the magic army who had already evaded to the rear: "Retreat!"

Qing Ze drew out his long sword, and looked at the demon soldiers who seemed to have been prepared for a long time and retreated without a trace with a sullen face.

——He had a plan to divert the tiger away from the mountain.

Zhu Wu led the demon army, flying all the way with an ashen face carrying Anping.

"Are you sick?!" Chu Wu said, "I thought you were sick from the first time I saw you, and now it seems that you are really sick! Can't you run away if you can't beat it?! Let you lead the army Let you go head-to-head with Qingjun??? When the time is right, Lord Demon God will naturally go up to the Heavenly Court to teach him a lesson. Seeing that you usually have a good brain, were you squeezed by the door just now? Let you delay for a while and do it What are you doing with the egg hitting the rock?! If I didn’t worry about you and ran one more time, you would have died!!!”

Anping said: "...that Qing Jun, I know him."

The wind blew by his ears, Zhu Wu didn't hear Anping's words clearly, and said loudly: "What?"

Anping stopped talking.

Seeing that Beidi was getting closer, Anping glanced down, and suddenly said: "My weapon is broken, 梼杌, put me near the armory in a while, I need to pick some materials to make a new arm crossbow."

Zhuo Wu said: "If you want me to say, although the arm crossbow looks cool, it is useless. If you don't follow Linyin's way of sneak attack, you might as well practice bow directly."

Anping shook his head and said firmly, "The first weapon I learned to use was the arm crossbow."

A solid black, sleek, thin armbow.

He was so young at that time that he couldn't use many weapons. While humming a song, the young man made him an arm crossbow out of black iron, and put it on with a smile.

The attack power is limited, but it is very safe.

He made it very handy and used it to kill a demon.

Then he ran to Yin Luo and said that it was not wrong for Brother Qingze to give him the weapon.

He can use the arm crossbow to protect those he cares about.

He needs to practice his arm crossbow to protect those he cares about.

At that time, everyone was very miserable. There was a lot of wind and sand in the desert, but the sky was very blue.

They are on the way to hope, and they are on the way to accompany and support each other.

If only this road never ended.

It would be nice if we never reached the end.

Why does time always push people far away?Why do good things fade away?Why do we have to face parting?Why is it that what is gone never returns?

The reverse journey of all things, the passerby of a hundred generations.

He becomes a short path on the way to death for the sacrificed.

But he wants the lost time to come back, he wants the withered flowers to bloom again, he wants to reunite with the parting people.

The black-haired man has two long eyelashes, holding him in his arms silently, but looking at him with gentle eyes.The young man in green shirt with slightly curly hair always had a half-smile, teasing the man with vicious humor, and teasing him with vicious humor.The handsome young man in bunt is a lively and restless character, he always likes to drag him around, trying to interfere with everything.

Children of the same age surrounded him, looking at him with adoring eyes that he had never experienced before, and he was so proud that he puffed out his small chest.

The black-haired man always looked at the young man without blinking, and the young man always looked into the distance with a sad expression.

One day, he saw the black-haired man lying on the bed with pale lips, and the eyes of the young man in the green shirt that seemed to be his last look, and he knew that he was going to die.

He wanted to stay, but was kicked out of the room by the young man in blue, and got the arm crossbow in the afternoon.

He cared about that arm crossbow more than his own life.

But when the goodness fades, it shatters into pieces.

——Brother Yin Luo, I want a new name, can you give me a new name?

—Brother Qingze, take me with you!I beg you!Come with me!I beg you!I beg you!take me away!

The past is clearly vivid, but now that I think about it, it was already 100 years ago.

He can read and write, he can practice medicine and martial arts, and he can have endless, sweet candied haws.

One can live a long, good life and be buried somewhere.

But 100 years later, he became a demon.

The author has something to say: [It has nothing to do with the text, so don’t take it seriously as a super ooc mentally handicapped parent-child theater]

Qing: Ying Long, you...you have a son in just 100 years?

Long: This is the dry goose table I recognize.

An: Brother Qingze, it's me, it's me.

Qing: Who are you?

An: Why are you such a bad person, you pressed my self-esteem to the ground and rubbed it hard twice for two full times? You don't even know who I am.

Qing: ...Little devil?Didn't we leave you in Taihan?

Ann: I managed to escape by myself.

Qing: Why did you run out?

An: I, I... I ran out to recognize my father, woo woo woo woo.

Qing: Why are you crying like this?

Ann: The wound hurts too much.

Green: All right.However, since Ying Long recognized you as his godson (laughs)

Ann: What do you want to do?

Qing: Good boy, my son is called Dad.

install:……

Ann: You two are endless, aren't you? ! ! !