Descending from the Heavens: Comments on the Top Ten Myths of Martial Arts Chapter 349 A dream but an empty one! Fight! The daughter of Xuanyuan Jingcheng is worthy of heaven and earth!
Chapter 349 A dream but an empty one! Fight! The daughter of Xuanyuan Jingcheng is worthy of heaven and earth!
Inside the light curtain.
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[Up to the gate of Tai'an City, Cao Changqing, the overlord of Western Chu, presented Xuanyuan Qingfeng, a big dream.]
[That day, Xuanyuan Ziyi sat at the top of the city, like a unique scene in the rivers and lakes. It seemed that no one in the rivers and lakes had ever understood what this woman was thinking?]
[Why did Xuanyuan Ziyi suddenly become the head of the Xuanyuan family in Daxue Ping? Why did he want to become the leader of the martial arts alliance?]
[Why go to the Guangling River to intercept Wang Xianzhi? Why challenge the new King of Beiliang in Tai'an City?]
[Why do you have to go out of the city to face Cao Changqing today?]
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The screen changes.
On the top of the city, Xuanyuan Ziyi squinted her eyes, her expression looking a little sad.
You know, Xuanyuan Qingfeng is a girl, and she will fall in love with someone, but Xuanyuan Qingfeng doesn't know how to let that person know that she likes him...
Perhaps, Xuanyuan Qingfeng seems to be afraid and unwilling to let him know?
"Then let him remember my name, Xuanyuan Qingfeng!"
Suddenly, Xuanyuan Qingfeng clenched his right hand into a fist and said thoughtfully.
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[Jianghu, temples, no matter where Xu Fengnian goes in the future, the story of her Xuanyuan Qingfeng will be spread in this world...]
[Some people are afraid of Xuanyuan Qingfeng, some people hate Xuanyuan Qingfeng, and some people respect Xuanyuan Qingfeng.]
[However, it is strange that no one in the world seems to like Xuanyuan Qingfeng purely, even if Xuanyuan Qingfeng's appearance is enough to be listed in the Rouge Review.]
[Even countless men in the world know that as long as they conquer this woman, it is almost equivalent to conquering half of the world...]
[But! Xuanyuan Qingfeng still lacks her. Since he can't be like her father and only like her mother in his life, then she would rather have nothing.]
[No, Xuanyuan Qingfeng still wants a big dream.]
[So, outside Tai'an City, Cao Changqing gave Xuanyuan Qingfeng a big dream.]
[That was a Jianghu that happened a long time ago. In the Jianghu, there were almost only two people, Yu Dilong and Gou Youfang.]
[In fact, there is also an unknown ten-year agreement between them.]
[Every ten years, she will break out of the gate on time, sit alone on the roof of the Queyue Building in Daxueping, wear purple clothes, take out a jar of ten-year-old osmanthus brew from under the osmanthus tree, and wait for someone to leave in ten years.
About.]
[Three times later, on the fourth day, it rained heavily, and he did not find her. She broke the appointment, and there was only a jar of sweet-scented osmanthus wine on the roof, letting the rain beat against the window...]
[A woman in purple clothes is doing calligraphy in front of the dressing table. In the bronze mirror, the woman has a faint trace of white hair. It would be better not to see each other. Her skirt is tied in a small knot. A handful is placed at her feet.
An umbrella that has been used for more than 40 years...]
[She lay on the dressing table and fell asleep, seemingly having a sweet dream?]
[She is laughing, there is an old guy who is old but does not look old, and enters the house without knocking...]
[The old guy put away the wet umbrella, stood outside the door, and asked with a smile: "It's raining so hard outside, it's going to drown a lot of rain. Why don't we go take a look together?"
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【She fell asleep and did not wake up.】
[At the end of that big dream, she knew clearly that she had not woken up, or was already dead, but she could see that bastard guy holding an umbrella, standing alone at the door, his lips moving slightly, unable to speak
It’s very sad to say that.】
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The screen changes,
On the top of the city, Xuanyuan Qingfeng woke up, raised his head and laughed: "Old bastard!"
That day, Xuanyuan Qingfeng, who had been dreaming for forty years, suddenly woke up, with her back turned to the Confucian sage in green clothes. She didn't know when her face burst into tears.
Xuanyuan Qingfeng did not turn around, but stretched, wiped his cheeks with his hands, and said with a smile: "What a good dream."
At this point, Xuanyuan Qingfeng's knot has been resolved, but the story between the two of them is far from over.
A big battle almost cost Xuanyuan Qingfeng his life!
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[When the second battle between Beiliang and Beimang is about to begin, the Beimang army is pressing on the border, and the Liyang border is in danger!]
[At the martial arts conference, Xuanyuan Qingfeng stood with her hands behind her back, like an empress sitting north and facing south, with six heads of Beimang demons placed at her feet.]
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The screen changes.
At the martial arts conference.
Xuanyuan Qingfeng, dressed in purple, stood with her hands behind her hands. She looked at the many heroes in the world in front of her and said with a domineering look: "I just want to ask you one question now. There are only two million households in Beiliang, and more than 30,000 people have died.
People, how many more people died in the battle in the Central Plains when we left Yang?"
"How many more people dare to die in battle?"
"There are millions of young barbarians from Beimang, already preparing for war on the border!"
"Where is my Liyang man?"
This questioning is very convincing!
If the country is ruined and the family is destroyed, if women are like this, let alone men?
On this day, Xuanyuan Qingfeng single-handedly activated the entire Central Plains martial arts world.
[During the battle between Beiliang and Beimang.]
【Reject outside the North City.】
[A purple dress is like a rainbow spanning the sun, falling heavily.]
[Xuanyuan Qingfeng and seventeen martial arts masters from the Central Plains intercepted Beimang's 400,000 cavalry.]
[Xuanyuan Qingfeng single-handedly killed countless Beimang cavalry, rushed straight into the hinterland of Beimang's army, and was engaged in a life-and-death duel by Beimang's martial arts master Deng Mao.]
[The storm was thundering, and during the battle, Deng Mao's broken spear was nailed into Xuanyuan Qingfeng's abdomen.]
[Xuanyuan Qingfeng nailed five fingers into Deng Mao's forehead, and then she pulled out the five fingers. At that moment, Deng Mao fell slumped at her feet, with the strong wind blowing and his purple clothes fluttering.]
[Xuanyuan Qingfeng closed his eyes.]
[At that moment, she remembered the oil-paper umbrella held by Xu Fengnian in the heavy rain in Daxueping, and then she slowly fell backwards.]
[At this time, Miss Hehe, who was running all the way, arrived in time and whispered: "Don't die, he will be very lonely if you die. He said that you are the most like him among men and women in the world."]
[Hearing this, Xuanyuan Qingfeng, whose abdomen was bleeding profusely, laughed dumbly. He tried his best to open his eyes and looked at the sky: "The daughter of Xuanyuan Jingcheng, I have never known what regret is in this life!"]
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Outside the light curtain.
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Silence!
Silence!
At this moment, all the martial arts masters saw that outside Jubei City, all the eighteen martial arts masters suffered heavy casualties. After seeing Xuanyuan Qingfeng die together with the enemy...
Whether they were martial arts masters who disdained Xuanyuan Qingfeng, or other martial arts masters who had their own concerns, they all lowered their heads and looked at the woman who died in battle with respect.
"The daughter of Xuanyuan Jingcheng is indeed extraordinary!"
"I'm convinced by this girl!"
In an instant, a series of awe-filled voices sounded from the mouths of these martial arts masters.