Not far ahead, Chu Yue staggered when she heard this "Shocking to Heaven and Man" poem, and almost fell down on the Star Monument Square.
The corners of his mouth could not stop twitching crazily.
The pace also quickened a lot, as if the soles of the feet were greased, and he left the Star Monument Square as if he was running away.
"Master Qin, this poem should only be written in heaven, and it is rare to hear it in the human world." Luo Tianlang praised with a smile, and the sarcasm in his tone was self-evident.
Qin Tieniu happily raised his hands and responded: "Luo Zun, that's ridiculous, that's ridiculous. I didn't expect that there is a soulmate in this world who understands me as well as Luo Zun. If Luo Zun likes it, Qin will write poems every night in the future."
Jun."
Luo Tianlang: "..." Let him talk badly...
At this moment, Luo Tianlang looked at Qin Tieniu's expression of regret for meeting him late, and wished he could slap himself in the mouth.
City Lord Qin coughed dryly. Although he had long been accustomed to Qin Tieniu's attention, now he just wanted to cover his face and find a crack in the ground to crawl in.
He is not addicted to culture and yet what he talks about is his inconspicuous son.
City Lord Qin sighed deeply.
In the past few days after returning to Xiaoyao City, Qin Tieniu broke flowers every day and debated whether it would be better to marry Junior Sister Tu or Junior Sister Xiao in the future, so he was so entangled that he had insomnia.
Thinking of this, City Lord Qin sighed again, his brows filled with sadness and helplessness.
His two sons did not know whether it was a wise decision to follow Ye Chuyue.
Ye Chuyue was destined to have only two roads in front of her.
Either he will achieve success and be famous throughout the ages, or he will be shattered into pieces and never recover.
"Dad, I will protect my brother."
Qin Jinnian noticed the sadness of City Lord Qin and whispered: "I will use this incomplete and ruined life to keep my brother's purity, so that he will always be the carefree poet he is today."
City Lord Qin pursed his lips, looked at Qin Jinnian complicatedly, and then asked: "Jinnian, have you really thought about it? Whether in Xiaoyao City or First Academy, as a father, I can at least protect you for the rest of my life. Moon Palace
The road that the Lord takes is destined to not be smooth, because she was not born to enjoy comfort. If you follow her, you may have a narrow escape from death, and there will be countless swords and mountains of fire. Even once you embark on this road, there may be no end.
, of course, there is no turning back.”
"Now that I have to leave, I will not look back."
Qin Jinnian smiled and said: "Dad, although the days spent with her were difficult, it made my son know the meaning of life."
"Eh……"
City Lord Qin no longer stopped him and drank a glass of wine: "That's it, that's all. Who didn't have any ambitions when he was young?"
Qin Jinnian smiled slightly, and his dark eyes revealed a glimmer of light, like stars embedded in the boundless night.
On the other side, Fu Bilian lowered her head and walked dejectedly into the seat of Tianlang Domain.
As soon as she raised her head, she saw the single pupil of Luo Tianlang, Lord of the Heavenly Wolf, looking at her coldly.
Fu Bilian bit her lip tightly, swallowed, walked over as if nothing had happened, and laughed twice: "Lord, I..."
"Snapped--"
A cruel slap hit Fu Bilian's cheek.
The strong wind blew violently, and Fu Bilian was knocked upside down. All the hairpins on her head fell to the ground, and her black hair was messy and scattered, making her look very embarrassed and funny.
She covered her red face, a trace of bright red blood flowed from the corner of her mouth, and looked at Luo Tianlang with wide eyes in disbelief as he was roughing her up.
She is the saint who was single-handedly promoted by Luo Tianlang.
Although Luo Tianlang was as harsh to her as a strict father on weekdays, more often than not, he cared about her.
"Did I warn you not to offend General Wu Ling? Are my words as useless as farts in your eyes?"
Luo Tianlang's face was full of anger, and he said angrily: "You target General Wu Ling again and again. Do you really think that I am a fool and can't see it? General Wu Ling has a kind heart and lets you go, but I will never do it again.
Just sit back and do nothing.”
"Lord, no, I was wrong, I didn't know she was the daughter of the Emperor of Heaven, I..."
Fu Bilian's trembling hands tightly grasped the hem of Luo Tianlang's clothes, tears in her eyes kept overflowing, she begged in a hoarse voice, looking up at the heartless and cold-blooded Luo Tianlang in pain.
"I have always pampered you too much, which makes you lawless and ignorant. You really think you are nothing."
Luo Tianlang kicked Fu Bilian away: "It seems that I have looked at the wrong person because of my bad eyesight. People like you are not worthy of being my Sirius Saint. From now on, when you leave the Tianlang Domain, whether you live or die, you will be with me."
I have nothing to do with you. Don’t even mention my name when you go out to make people look embarrassed. I find it unlucky.”
This time when he came to the Martial Temple, he had given many instructions and earnest words. When Tianlangyu was at the military aircraft office, he made his attitude clear and determined to be in the same boat with Ye Chuyue.
Internal strife is an absolute no-no.
But Fu Bilian is a fool, and he has the same stinking affinity with Yu Weiyu and his ilk, so why should he be accused of patricide?
One or two of them lost their minds in their mother's womb and forgot to take them out.
Luo Tianlang was so angry.
Fu Bilian's pleading and desperate eyes were full of tears, but Luo Tianlang had made up his mind.
The guards from the Sirius Territory dragged Fu Bilian down and took her out of the Star Monument Square.
Luo Tianlang glanced at Zhao Ting and half-squinted his eyes.
Zhao Ting pretended to kill himself before, just to get Ye Chuyue to accept Zhao Wushuang.
Even though Zhao Ting is an upright person, a military commander who can get into this position is more or less thoughtful.
Zhao Ting, like him, is gambling.
Bet that Ye Chuyue can overcome all difficulties and become Lingtian's backbone of light and a world-building sword!
But it was said that after Fu Bilian was thrown out of the Martial Arts Temple by the Tianlang Realm guards, she walked alone at the foot of the mountain, her tearful eyes filled with thick resentment and terrifying murderous intent.
"Ye Chuyue! It's all you!"
Fu Bilian gritted her teeth.
She, a strong Martial Saint, was repeatedly fooled by Ye Chuyue, a cheap servant.
Sooner or later, she will kill Ye Chuyue!
At this moment, twelve figures tore through the sky and burst out, falling from the sky and settling around her.
The murderous spirit is rising and the wind is howling.
Fu Bilian stopped, raised her eyes and looked around, her eyes widening like a blur.
"Twelve Protectors of the Holy Realm, you...what are you doing!" Fu Bilian clenched her hands, her whole body filled with martial arts power.
The Blood Protector looked at her and grinned sternly: "According to the orders of my Holy Emperor, kill those who have no eyesight!"
Fu Bilian took a breath.
At this moment, nine men in black clothes wearing cloaks and evil ghost masks came down, suspended in the air around them, each holding a crossbow arrow in their hands, aiming at Fu Bilian.
When Fu Bilian saw those masks, she was so scared that her legs went weak.
The Blood Protector frowned: "The Holy Land is enforcing the law, how can you protect her? If so, then don't blame us for fighting each other!"
I saw the man in black at the head, making a hoarse and low voice: "By the order of my lord, kill Fu Bilian!"