The Demon Emperor Housekeeper(Magic Emperor)

"Sir, you are..."

Hearing Zhuo fan's words, water ruohua couldn't help shaking, slightly stunned, and his face was full of doubts: "you follow Qingcheng her Did you know it before? "

Originally, she had always wondered why most people would try to avoid contact with such a mental disorder in Yichu Qingcheng. Why did this person offer a helping hand without hesitation. What's more strange is that even acquaintances can't get close to Chu Qingcheng, but the man in front of him has no sense of rejection.

As a result, he and Qingcheng are more familiar friends than anyone else, and the degree of familiarity is extraordinary, even more than their sister affection!

Without answering her question immediately, Zhuo fan pondered for a long time and then said, "she and I I'm quite familiar with her, but I didn't expect that after so many years' absence, the former beauty would become like this... "

"Oh, I see. Mr. must have been a friend of Qingcheng before."

He nodded his head clearly. Shui ruohua could not help sighing. He said faintly: "it's just that things are changeable. The city has been ruined these years, but she has suffered a lot. Because her husband was framed and killed, she..."

The surface is full of sad color, the water ruohua slowly sits down, looks up at the sky, and narrates the Chu Qing City in recent years, just like pouring bitter water.

Zhuo fan just sat there quietly listening to his wife's experiences over the years. Every word he heard, his heart felt like he was cut by a knife, and his eyes were gradually wet again.

But he gritted his teeth, did not dare to make a sound, can only try to let the sad tears, back to his heart.

The people around him are also listening to this long and sad story. From time to time, they look at Zhuo fan, and they also deeply lower their heads.

The whole martial arts arena is full of shouting and singing, but here is the only place where it is extremely quiet, and the gluing sadness is enveloped in front of this acre, which is hard to disperse for a long time!

Chu Qingcheng is also in the water ruohua's account, the eyes from time to time flash a trace of light, the body slightly inclined, slowly leaning against Zhuo fan's shoulder.

At this moment, Zhuo fan's eyes are completely wet, and it is difficult to restrain the heat flow in his eyes. He rushes in the mask one by one. For so many years, as her husband, only at this moment, can he lean his shoulder on her tired body.

This will eventually be the pain of his life, indelible heartache

On the other hand, in the bursts of shouts, everyone's eyes can not take care of this painful corner. Everyone looked at the two men on the stage with red eyes, and their faces were excited. They were looking forward to the beginning of the battle!

GABA, GABA

He clenched his fists fiercely and let out bursts of bone burst. Ye Lin was staring at Ouyang Changqing in the opposite direction, but he was so angry that he gnashed his teeth: "you son of a bitch, you just said how much you value this war. You can't let sister Qingcheng disturb you. I believe it. It turns out that you are in front of a woman for such a big battle. Hum, it's the end of the day, dog. You're not as good as a beast. You'd rather dress up in front of coquettish women than save people's lives. If I don't teach you a good lesson today, I'm not a descendant of the holy beast! "

"Hey, who the hell are you calling a slut? If you dare to insult the goddess, I will not let you go! " Ouyang Changqing couldn't help scolding.

Then, with a loud bang, the momentum of his whole body was suddenly emitted. His whole body was emitting a light blue light. It was cold and thick. It even made people feel suffocating. Even if there was the boundary of the martial arts stage, it could not stop the terrible breath. However, it was the power of Ouyang Changqing's understanding of Fengtian sword for many years!

Good!

With a big drink, all the disciples in the hall clapped and cheered. You are worthy of being elder martial brother Changqing. You are really good at this skill. You are the best in the world!

However, in the face of the noise of the battlefield, Ye Ling's face was heavy, but he didn't care at all. His eyes were frozen and his body was suddenly shocked. However, he heard a startling dragon's song, which made the fire soar to the sky. The hot golden flame, all of a sudden filled the whole body, that terrible temperature is suddenly, spread, so that all the people in the audience can not help but get hot.

Just in a flash, the floor tiles outside the venue have been melted and twisted.

Suddenly, the whole battlefield is divided into two parts, one is the cold and closed field of Ouyang Changqing, and the other half is the hot and hard to resist gold burning sky on the side of leaf scales.

As soon as they launched their moves, they just let out their own momentum, and they had already become a wrestling force. They were equally divided and did not give in to each other.

Seeing this, all the people present couldn't help but shrink their eyes and turn pale. No longer like the previous, one side fell to the ground to drink Ouyang Changqing's name, but Wu had to all stay in a daze.

Originally, they thought that this war was no different from that before. It must be Ouyang Changqing's overwhelming victory, but now it seems that it is a draw, at least in terms of momentum.

For a moment, all of them stopped breathing all over the sky and began to whisper, but the look in their eyes was more and more brilliant. They really didn't expect that some of the younger generation could be as good as Ouyang Changqing. This time, the battle will be wonderful!Those old men who came to watch the war also showed surprise on their faces. They could not help laughing and nodding.

The first disciple of Xizhou is worthy of his reputation. Some of them fought in this war. Ha ha

Shangguan Qingyan was excited to pull Murong Xue, and said in a hurry: "sister Xue, it's different from what you expected. It seems that Ouyang Changqing may not win!"

"Er It seems like it is

The complexion did not feel a stagnant, Murong Xue thought a little, but also slightly nodded: "I can't think of such a barren land of talents in Xizhou. It's really possible to produce such a unique talent!"

Triumphantly Yang pretty face, Shangguan light smoke smile a burst of abdominal Fei.

That's right. Where else would you put my Zhuo fan? He's from the western state, too

"But..."

However, Murong Xue glanced at her pretty eyes, but she grinned: "the two men are of equal momentum, which can only prove that their skills are equal. But the number of winners and losers is still to be determined. At least martial arts and other means are the key to success or failure. Ouyang Changqing is the strongest in northern China, and the son of Ouyang Lingtian. These things are no exception. They are just the kids of the western state... "

Grinning, Shangguan Qingyan refused to comment: "then let's continue to see it!"

With an indifferent smile, Murong Xue also kept her eyes on the stage of martial arts, but her eyes were not as plain as before, and had some luster.

His face trembled slightly and felt his own momentum. Ouyang Changqing, on the stage of martial arts, could not help but frown deeply. His face was slightly dignified. He took a look at Murong Xue under the stage, and then looked at the leaf scales on the opposite side. His fists clenched tightly.

It seems that I underestimated this boy before. It's totally different from the opponent I met before. Damn it, maybe this fight is not my childe's performance war, but Xuemei is still watching under the stage. How can she make a fool of herself?

Hum, let him find a chance to make a fool of myself. It will be troublesome if we delay for a long time.

I don't care about other opponents, but this The key is that Xuemei is still watching from below, and can't show half of her embarrassment!

In this way, Ouyang Changqing has already gnawed his teeth, and with an arrow step, he suddenly flew to the leaf scales.

When ye Lin saw it, he burst out laughing. He was not afraid at all. He also kicked his feet and ran into him fiercely: "fight with me, you have chosen the wrong opponent!"

Touch!

The earth shaking collision, two people one punch and one foot severely hit together, but at the moment issued a deafening noise. The strong shock wave suddenly dissipated around, and suddenly hit the border separating the battlefield, and suddenly sent out a rumbling tremor.

Then, they retreated again and went back to their respective starting points. However, Ye Ling casually shook his arm with golden scales and his mouth crossed with an evil smile. Ouyang Changqing, on the other hand, was already shaking one foot and stepping on the ground slightly, which was obviously a dark loss!

His grandmother, the boy's physical strength is so strong that he can't even compete with my strengthened body of Fengtian kendo. This guy Monster?

Staring at the leaf scales on the opposite side, Ouyang Changqing was so angry that he gnawed his teeth. When people saw him, he was stunned. This move Elder martial brother, how can it be?

Not only they, but even those old people who lived in the family, could not help looking at them, but they were very surprised: "the boy in Xizhou is so fierce. It's the first time I have seen Changqing. I'm so frustrated!"

"I can't believe that such a genius has come out of Xizhou. It's a rare sight in ten thousand years." Another old man nodded his head and exclaimed in praise.

But before his words fell, a long sigh rang out: "my disciples in Xizhou are rich in talents, and what's more, there is only one such one out there!"

Not from a Leng, the people turned their heads to see, but suddenly surprised: "black beard supreme, how can you appear here? Aren't you Shuanglong supreme being cracking the seal of chongtian sword for the officials? How could you... "

"Hey, the seal is so strong and strange that we can't break it together. It's been three days and three nights. Let the old man continue to break it." He shook his hand slightly, but the black beard shook his head.

He nodded clearly, and they bowed down and said, "black beard, the supreme one, has been working hard, but what do you mean by what you just said? Is it impossible to say that there are disciples like this child in Xizhou? "

"Not like him, but better than him!"

"What, then how could he become the first in Xizhou..."

"Well, because the strong one has been dead for many years. If he's still here, I'm sure I'll be the second invincible jianzun in the future. Then we have hope to deal with Zhongzhou's ambition, but it's a pity... " The color of Zheng Chong flashed in his eyes, and the respect of black beard couldn't help but sigh.

When they heard this, they felt that they were all in one heart, and their faces were full of doubts.

Is that true, isn't it? When was Xizhou so talented? Even a second son who comes up as a substitute can beat their first disciple in North State. What about the real first disciple in western state?

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