NPCs also want to fall in love [Sword Three]

The thing tightly held in the palm of his hand became hotter and hotter, and Qiao Qi felt as if he could smell the smell of burnt flesh.

"Ah!!!" Qiao Qi clenched his fists tightly, even though the pain came in waves like huge waves, he refused to let go.

Ling Kun tried to get close to Qiao Qi, but was blocked by the strong wind brought out by his palm swing, unexpectedly he couldn't get close to him for a while.

"Qiao Qi!"

Ling Kun's eagerness was palpable, he was still trying to get closer, but he heard Qiao Qi lip-syncing to him with difficulty, "Don't...come here, I...I'm fine, don't worry... ...."

So Ling Kun stopped walking forward, but floated not far away looking at his lover.

The battlefield that was still chaotic just now has returned to tranquility at this moment. Whether it is the people in the cultivation world or the various monsters in the demon world, they forgot to move and forgot to separate their camps. They stood staggered from each other, and gradually formed a siege with Qiao Qi as the center.

Only then did Xiaoxing, the culprit who caused Qiao Qi, come to his senses. With a scream, he was about to rush forward to check on Qiao Qi's injury, but Hu Qing, who had been restrained all the time, grabbed his arm and said, "Don't go there!"

"Father, let me go, I'm going to see him, he's seriously injured!"

"It's at this time, why are you still pretending to be kind, isn't it you who caused him to be like this!?" Hu Qing was extremely disappointed with his son's performance, and his tone of voice became heavier, "You asked him to do it again and again! Fate, what is it for? If something happens to Qiao Qi today, I, Hu Qing, will kill my relatives righteously!"

The last four words came out of Hu Qing's mouth one by one, and Xiao Xing's already frighteningly pale face became even more frightening at this moment.

The father and son stopped talking, and Hu Qing held his son's deadly tails tightly, as if he would pinch off these troublesome tails in the next moment, while Ling Kun looked very calm, far more calm than Xiao Xing. Much calmer.

Qiao Qi, you must have nothing to do. If you want me not to come, I will not come, but please don’t die, otherwise I really can’t stand it... Ling Kun really wanted to clenched his fists to vent his fear of losing However, the current situation does not allow him to show weakness at all, so he clenched Daixue's sword hilt tightly to cover up his trembling of fear.

Daixue is a spirit sword, as if feeling the master's uneasiness, the sword body trembled, waves of sword energy swayed.

Ling Kun looked down at the sword in his hand, and said softly, "Dai Xue, thank you."

Looking at Qiao Qi in the field again, he saw that his right hand had been scalded to the point of redness, but except for a small part of his skin and flesh being scorched, there was no further crisis. Ling Kun even found that the area in his abdomen The wound that was pierced with a transparent hole is actually healing at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Apparently, many people present discovered this situation, and they all whispered among each other.

Ling Kun held his breath and concentrated, listening to all the whispers around him. Fortunately, most of the people were just talking nonsense, and no one really guessed Qiao Qi's identity.

At this moment, the patriarch and the others had already gathered around Ling Kun, and the sword fairy Zhaoyue, who was usually very stupid, also became serious at this moment, patted his apprentice on the shoulder and comforted him: "Don't worry, he has such a powerful gene in his body, don't you?" Something will happen, you had such a serious car accident before, didn't you come over well?"

"Master... How can the car accident be compared with today's situation..." Ling Kun rarely used such a tone to Master, weak and pleading at the same time.

"Master said that he will be fine if he is fine, but if it is not possible, Master will risk his life to save him for you."

"Master..." At this moment, Ling Kun was only moved.

The patriarch stood with his hands behind his back, holding the Confucian sword behind his back, "Don't worry, your master always keeps his word."

"Ah."

Surrounded by the elders of the sect, Ling Kun felt a little better, put away his worries and concentrated on watching the struggling and transformed Qiao Qi.

Nearly missing all five senses, Qiao Qi only felt that the pain in his right hand seemed to spread all over his body. Over time, this heart-piercing scalding seemed to become less painful. He just felt hot, like a child floating in magma. Hot.

"What's wrong with me, why is it so hot, it seems like my blood is boiling." Confused, Qiao Qi was thinking wildly.

At this time, he didn't know what happened to him at all, but the people around him could see it clearly. They saw that the thing he was holding in his right hand absorbed the blood flowing from the wound, and gradually grew bigger and stretched. Protruding from his fists, when he stopped changing, he was holding a spear in his hand!

This change made Ling Kun stunned, he never imagined that the gift he bought by accident for Qiao Qi would have such a real body, and the opportunity to get this thing was really just a coincidence?

Before he had time to think about it, the patriarch beside him exclaimed: "It's actually a broken soul!"

"Broken Soul?" Ling Kun looked at the Patriarch, isn't the Broken Soul the orange weapon of Jiansan... "The Patriarch also knows about the Broken Soul?"

"Of course, who doesn't know the spear of the Heavenly Dragon General?"

"Uh..." So that's the case, Ling Kun couldn't help lamenting that the things in the world are too coincidental. General Long Teng probably wouldn't have thought that many years later, there would be a virtual weapon in an online game that would match his long spear. The same name and surname, not only the same name and surname, even the appearance is the same...

"Look at Qiao Qi." The patriarch raised his chin in Qiao Qi's direction, and Ling Kun's attention was drawn to him again.

Soul Broken Spear The spear held in Qiao Qi's hand, the barrel of the gun is straight and silver dragons are coiled around it, and blue rays of light scattered from the gun body, as beautiful as soul fragments, the name is called Soul Broken, and it is worthy of the name.I saw that the blue light spread more and more, and gradually formed an oval to wrap Qiao Qi inside, and there were water ripples centered on the broken soul, spreading out in circles.

Looking at the situation, he probably understood that Broken Soul was healing Qiao Qi.

In the translucent egg-shaped shell, the dirty blood on Qiao Qi's body disappeared, the broken clothes gradually peeled off, and the condensed wound on the abdomen recovered at a speed n times faster than before, and soon completely healed, with clear lines With her tight abdominal muscles and dark skin, she couldn't tell that she had suffered such a serious injury before.

With such high efficiency, Ling Kun had to show some surprised expressions.

After the wounds all over his body recovered, even more eye-popping changes were still taking place. Ling Kun saw a layer of light black on Qiao Qi's body, and when he looked closely, it turned out to be a layer of inner clothing with folded skirts. It was a coat with dark red and golden dragon patterns on the black-bottomed skirt and cuffs, and a set of silver armor, which buried all the gorgeous and complicated patterns.

Xuanyi iron armor, blue light broken soul, look at the long hair that I don't know when, it has been tied up high by the golden crown, the hair on the forehead is combed cleanly, and the slight beauty tip makes Qiao Qi's forehead wider and wider. The red string on the top is tied in a beautiful knot at the chin.

Seeing Qiao Qi's new look, Ling Kun couldn't help but praise how handsome he is, and even made complaints unconsciously: "Fuck, shit, shit, isn't this the real Tian Ce Junye? Isn't this a copy of Li Ju?" Is it? ?

He is so heroic, so handsome that he has no friends!

Qiao Qi, you are so handsome, do you know yourself, you are so handsome, you are still mine, do you know, don’t put some around, okay!

Ling Kun couldn't bear it, wished he could hide him immediately so that no one could see him, he wanted to kneel and lick such a handsome man all by himself.

As if aware of his hot eyes, after waking up, Qiao Qi tilted his head slightly, glanced at the stunned Ling Kun from the corner of his eyes, and couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth—yes, he was very proud of his transformation. To be like this, not to mention the abundant strength in the body, it is worth it just to make Ling Kun look stunned like this.

Seeing his turbulent appearance, Qiao Qi couldn't help but raised his hand and rubbed the corner of his mouth with his thumb, signaling Ling Kun to pay attention to his image.

"..." Facing his narrow smile, Ling Kun quickly put away his lewd expression and put on a serious face.

With his body completely restored and absorbing the power from the Soul Breaker Gun, Qiao Qi felt that he was completely new. He was no longer the old Qiao Qi, and of course, he would no longer be the old General Longteng.

Caressing the Panlong on Broken Soul, Qiao Qi had the friendship of old friends in his eyes, he said: "Thank you for waiting for me for so long, Mingzhu has been secretly cast all these years, I have wronged you."

The soul-shattering gun was full of light for a moment, and it seemed to be silently moved in response to the master's words.

In fact, what Qiao Qi got from Broken Soul was not only power, but also memories from previous lives.

He didn't doubt that he was the reincarnation of the General Long Teng who was demoted to the mortal world. He only sighed that he had worked so hard to set up this situation in his previous life. When the descendants came to reincarnate, they took the opportunity to hide in, creating the illusion of disappearing in front of the Emperor of Heaven.

In fact, he didn't really disappear, but reassembled his soul in the continuous reproduction of his descendants. When all the souls returned to their places in this life, a brand new dragon appeared in this world.

Qiao Qi's wrist flicked, and the tip of the gun pointed down, "With me, Qiao Qi, who dares to touch the door of mortals today, heh! Let's wait and see!"

This sentence is plain and insipid, if it is said by others, it may not have much deterrent effect, but if it is replaced by Qiao Qi at this moment, it is full of power.

For a while, the scene was a little quieter than before, and then the pot exploded with a clatter.

Not to mention how eerily lively the sky over Hongchen Gate is at this time, there is another scene in the heaven——

The news that the Heavenly Emperor was startled when he heard the dragon slapping the table instantly spread in the heavenly court. Many gods who were qualified to block the true face of the Heavenly Emperor came one after another and gathered on the steps leading from the eighth heaven to the ninth heaven. Immortals from all walks of life stood on the steps, and even old officials boldly climbed up the steps to speak to the Emperor of Heaven.

An old fairy with white beard knelt down slowly. Although he didn't block the face of the Emperor of Heaven, he knew that the Emperor of Heaven could hear every word he said, "Your Majesty, I heard the rumors. Your Majesty's clairvoyant eyes and ears seem to have heard the words of the former General Long Teng." The sound of the dragon's chant came from the west, and I dared to come to inquire whether it is true or not."

"Ha! You little old man, the news came quickly." The Emperor of Heaven did not deny it.

"So, that's really congratulations to Your Majesty."

"There's nothing to congratulate." The Emperor of Heaven was lukewarm, yin and yang.

"Your Majesty has been looking for General Long Teng for many years. Isn't it gratifying to hear about General Long Teng now? Dare I ask if Your Majesty is going to bring the sinner General Long Teng back." The white-bearded old god boldly speculated on the holy will.

"No, let's wait a little longer." The Emperor of Heaven hesitated and refused, as if out of a feeling of cowardice close to home.

"Your Majesty!!!" The old fairy stepped forward with a few knees, "One day in the sky and one year in the world, after waiting for a few days, I'm afraid it will take a lot of effort to find General Long Teng again!"

"...What does Aiqing mean?"

"I think you should set off immediately to arrest the criminal, General Long Teng, and bring him back to the heavenly court for trial!"

If Qiao Qi heard the above conversation, he would definitely laugh on the ground—my uncle, I am a sinner, it was you who demoted me to the earth, and now you are the one who wants to bring me back for trial, are you kidding me?

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