Chapter seven hundred and thirty second beautiful woman to think also strong
Chapter 732: The beautiful lady comes and misses her deeply
A murder diary left by an emperor named Zhao Jiuzhong, sixty-one lives were lost under the imperial power. Originally, being a feudal emperor with blood on his hands was nothing, but this emperor had sixty-one people stuck on his hands. The blood of a Heaven Realm warrior sent shivers down the spine of Xu Qing, a Heaven Realm warrior. It was shocking to read page after page. "Please familiarize yourself with the domain name."
The warriors of the Heavenly Realm protected their bodies with strong energy and were invulnerable to swords and axes, but they seemed so fragile under those pervasive and vicious tricks. They were killed one after another by an emperor who was also a warrior of the Heavenly Realm. He opened the last two pages with trembling fingers. Page diary, which records the name of the 62nd warrior. He is actually the emperor's biological brother. Zhao Jiuzhong's diary says, "I am very relieved that all the warriors in the heaven realm were killed, but only my brother Guangyi was left." That's enough.
The last page was translated as a summary made by the Emperor Zhao Jiuzhong. Although the warriors in the heavenly realm are strong, I can slowly figure them out. Only by breaking through the sky and becoming a saint, the attributes of the gods, nothing in the world can be harmed. There is no way, the saint Wu Pokong is gone, and our country of Song Dynasty will be solid forever...
Huh! Xu Qing exhaled a breath, put down the book in his hand, raised his eyes and looked at Long Fengyang opposite, and said in a deep voice: "Zhao Jiuchong, Taizu of the Song Dynasty, had a short sword as long as his body, and he defeated four hundred military and state capitals in the world. His surname was Zhao, and he was eventually taken over by Zhao Guangyi."
Xu Qing was the top scorer in the college entrance examination and was good at history. When he saw the names translated in the booklet, he thought of who this heavenly emperor was. In the booklet, this emperor who changed dynasties killed sixty-one people who were conquering the world. The martial artist only left his brother Zhao Guangyi behind, but he didn't know that this was the real troublemaker. The agency was too clever and ended up killing Qing Qingxìng!
Long Fengyang nodded seriously and said: "Qingzi, if you were a holy warrior, no one in this world would stop you, and no one would dare to stop you from doing anything. Why put yourself in danger for Liu Meng, let alone Now he has no worries about food and drink abroad and can live a good life."
Xu Qing understood that Long Fengyang's real purpose for showing him this booklet was to give him a warning. Heavenly realm warriors were indeed very good, but they were not the best. The only reason why he had been able to do anything in the past was because of his powerful force. In addition, because of the strong backing of the Chinese martial arts, there is no doubt about this.
It's a very simple truth, and it's very straightforward, but it's like a wake-up call on Xu Qing's head. The truth is like this, not even a stupid person understands it.
Xu Qing sighed and said: "Can the person who asked Huan Zun to send people to hunt down Liu Meng represent the whole of China?"
Long Fengyang shook his head and said: "You can't do it now, and you won't be able to say for sure in a month. There are too many things involved behind this kind of character, and I really don't want you to get involved."
Xu Qing smiled calmly and said: "Brother Long, I appreciate your kindness, but I still want to ask a shameless question. I hope you can answer it, otherwise I will always feel a little uncomfortable."
Long Fengyang pursed his lips, nodded and said: "Ask, I will definitely give you an answer."
Xu Qingdao: "If one day I really get into trouble with that big shot, I mean, what would you do?"
Long Fengyang frowned and hesitated for about half a minute. Two points of perseverance flashed in his eyes and he said with a serious face: "The Chinese Wuhun has only one purpose since the day it was created, which is to always put the interests of the country and the nation first. , the sharp sword of the country only stands on the side of truth."
Xu Qing seemed very satisfied with the other party's answer and smiled: "I can roughly guess who this big shot is, but don't worry, I won't do anything unreasonable. Now I'll go back and catch up on some sleep.
Help me book two tickets to Dongjiang City tomorrow morning!"
Long Fengyang smiled and said: "Okay, let alone two air tickets, it's no problem even chartering a passenger plane."
Xu Qing reached out and picked up the two secret books on the table, and rolled them into a paper tube together with Zhao Jiuzhong's diary. But when he was about to stuff it into his pocket, he realized that he was wearing a shirt. He had no choice but to stuff it into his belt.
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Seeing this guy's embarrassment, Long Fengyang picked up a suit from beside him and threw it away, laughing and scolding: "Take it, a good suit smells like pickled vegetables after only being worn for a day."
Xu Qing took the suit and smelled it. Not to mention that it smelled really bad. After thinking about it carefully, he realized that it was because the great white ape hadn't bathed in hundreds of years, so it smelled like old pickled vegetables!
"Hey! Can this suit be dry-cleaned? It would be great if the blade pops out with a pop while washing." Xu Qing was really worried about whether this 'Bond' suit could be brought on board the plane, and cleaning was also a big problem.
Long Fengyang smiled and said: "It doesn't support machine washing, and it won't be detected by airport security. But next time you throw it over with a pickle smell, be careful and I'll cut you."
Xu Qing put on his suit, stuffed the scroll into his pocket, waved to Long Fengyang with a smile, turned and left the office.
Long Fengyang waved his hand to Ren Bing, who remained silent, and said, "You will send someone to the airport tomorrow and prepare two tickets to Dongjiang."
Ren Bing frowned and said, "I suggest sending two people to follow this guy when he goes to Dongjiang, otherwise he might cause some trouble."
Long Fengyang's expression changed slightly and he said: "You mean this kid will go find..." Halfway through, he looked at Ren Bing with bright eyes, as if waiting for his confirmation.
Ren Bing smiled bitterly and said: "This kid is famous for being a troublemaker, it would be better to arrange for someone to follow..." Long Fengyang suddenly thought of something and smiled: "There is no need to send someone, just book two tickets to Dongjiang
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Xu Qing returned to his residence and found that the door of the room was actually hidden. He couldn't help but feel a little puzzled. He remembered that he must have closed the door when he and Ren Bing went out this morning. He reached out and pushed the door open, only to see someone sitting at the computer table.
A young girl in a purple dress, with her long hair and slender back, looks very familiar and makes people's hearts flutter...
The young girl turned her head, her smile bloomed like a pure lily, purple skirt, smile, long hair, time seemed to freeze at this moment, Xu Qing smiled, and walked quickly to the long-lost person, needless to say she was able to enter
Brother Long must have given the green light to the base. China Wuhun is really a humane place.
"When did you arrive?" Xu Qing asked a silly question with a smile, but his palm had already been stretched out to caress Lu Yinxue's cheek.
Lu Yinxue stretched out her hand and tightly grasped the palm on her face, and whispered: "I arrived early this morning, and I have been keeping you like a little daughter-in-law waiting for the man to come home.
Xu Qing smiled, gently hugged her into his arms, slid one palm away from her cheek, and gently pinched her earlobe with two fingers. A woman's earlobe was actually the most sensitive place, and Lu Yinxue was covered in it all over her body.
The temperature began to rise sharply, and as soon as I raised my head, I took the initiative to send a puff of incense.
The four fiery chúnjiāo are intertwined together, tasting each other's long-lost breath, and the temperature in the room also rises. The chūn is warm, people are in harmony, and they comfort each other. The next thing to do is what all lovers in the world do after a long separation.