"Wait a minute, the Tiannan Army will march towards Daqian Temple. Remember, I can only give you three days."

"Thank you, uncle."

Duanmu Qing knelt down on one knee and gave a big salute, but unlike before, this time it was sincere.

Duan Muqing got up and was about to leave the camp. When he walked to the door, he heard Dugu Ce's voice again.

"You have a better way to get rid of Daqian Zen Temple, why do you use this method?

Do you know that the better you perform, the more likely you are to make me want to kill you at this juncture in today's world. "

Just the day before yesterday, a lot of news came out in the capital, some were true and some were false, but everyone had realized that something was really wrong with the Empress.

Not to mention that since a few years ago, almost all the heroes in the world have made a lot of preparations.

The Dugu lineage has lost its deer.

Dugu Ce's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and then he said: "Aren't you afraid of walking out of my Tiannan Army's camp?"

"...It's nothing more than a thought to save the common people."

Duanmuqing paused for a moment, then expressed the answer in his heart, and then said: "If you can save more than [-] lives with one life, isn't it worth it?

Moreover..."

Duanmuqing opened the tent and turned around, then said: "Uncle Huang, you can't kill me, do you want to try again in the future?

I bet that your Tiannan Army is no match for me. I only need three months to wipe out your entire army. Uncle Emperor, please remember your original intention of serving the country and the people today. "

A gust of wind blew, blowing the clothes of the middle-aged scribe. Looking at the fallen tent, the faces of the generals and colonels present were ashen.

I felt like I was being ridden on the face by such a boy and jumped hard.

However, Dugu Ce couldn't help but smile.

He is still different from Duanmu Shanchan...but he is very similar to her.

"You two are known as the best in the world. Believe it or not, it only took me three months to make you fascinated and then do whatever you want."

"The girl still has three months to go, but I can't do it now."

Duanmu Shanchan hit the snake with a stick with a shy look on his face, while Dugu Ce expressed disdain.

After three months, he and Duanmu Shanchan almost stopped communicating with each other.

Many years later, Dugu Ce once curiously asked her how she had gained the confidence to be so infatuated with the two of them.

"Ah...I don't have confidence! Anyway, there is nothing to lose by talking big at that time, and it can also shock you and the people around you, so why don't you say it!"

Blinking his innocent eyes, Dugu Ce still couldn't tell whether she was telling the truth or a lie.

Beautiful women love to lie.

What a camellia...it's a pity that it was planted on a hill where even camellias can't grow.

Taking the counter-poem that had flowed out of Jiangdu a few days ago and sent by his subordinates, Dugu Ce silently looked at the map of Yunzhou in front of him, slightly lost in thought, not knowing what he was thinking.

"It's getting cold, please help me put on some clothes!"

On this hot summer day, it’s getting cold there.

Before the generals fully understood, a clerk stepped forward and said, "My lord, I promise to prepare the clothes you want before autumn."

"That's good, as long as I can make it in time to worship the ancestors. After so many years, it's time for me to go back and host the ancestor worship."

Dugu Ce's voice fell, shocking all the generals and commanders present, who were slightly unsteady on their feet, and were frightened and excited at the same time.

Since ancient times, people who have presided over ancestor worship have always been the ones in charge of the family, and this is especially true for the royal family.

General, he actually wants to go to Beijing?

All the generals present knelt down on one knee, and no one showed the slightest hesitation, not even the undercover general sent by King Yan.

At this moment, everyone looked at Dugu Ce with nothing but surrender and loyalty in their eyes.

Absolute loyalty.

----

It's finally done. If these more than [-] victims are saved, the world should be able to live in peace for a while.

Duanmuqing let out a long breath and felt that his palms were sweating a lot.

He himself didn't know why he was so afraid of this imperial uncle.

It was obvious that as long as the imperial uncle did not want to rebel, he would never dare to take action.

As soon as they got on the carriage, Duan Muqing was hugged tightly by Shang Qingqian before she could say anything. Duan Muqing's whole head was buried in some amazing softness, which made her feel extremely comfortable.

"Go! Go now!"

Shang Qingqian gave orders to the carriage and convoy, but the subordinates present did not dare to directly obey the woman's orders. The eldest son was still here.

"Listen to my master sister!"

Duanmu Qing's eyes widened. He could see the milky white skin at close range through the transparent skirt in front of him. He couldn't help but be slightly lost in thought. Then he raised his hand and gave his order.

Because he felt cold sweat starting to form on it.

As the carriage drove out of the Tiannan Army camp, Shang Qingqian let go of Duan Muqing.

Because if it weren't for holding Duanmu Qing tightly, Shang Qingqian wouldn't be sure to leave with Duanmu Qing.

"Dugu Ce...Dugu Ce, he is already a great master."

what?

Everyone in the carriage and outside the carriage who heard these words were instantly speechless.

Of course, in the silence, there was another witch lady who noticed the blind spot.

Liu Wanwan looked at Shang Qingqian who was holding Duan Muqing and was stunned for a moment. Master, when you faced the Grand Master just now, did you subconsciously decide to protect Duan Muqing instead of me...

Chapter 92 The Pure Yang Holy Body Discovered by the Demon Girl

Shang Qingqian was very confident that he could lead this group of people to escape.

But as soon as he stepped into the Tiannan Army's barracks, Shang Qingqian felt his immortal tree trembling, just like the great masters he had experienced and encountered before.

The Flat Peach Fairy Tree is a very strange treasure. For other great masters, if it is refined and planted in a blessed land, it will be a fairy that can extend the life of a hundred years.

However, if that were the case, for the Peach Immortal Tree, it would be a complete fall.

And having grown up with Shang Qingqian since childhood, and finally Shang Qingqian used her words to achieve enlightenment, she could become half the owner of Shang Qingqian's blessed land, and become a happy grand master like Shang Qingqian.

The Peach Immortal Tree feels the unique power of heaven in the Grand Master even more strongly than anyone else.

Shang Qingqian immediately understood what happened.

But she didn't dare to take action. From this distance, she couldn't save Duanmu Qing at all.

We can only hope that Duanmu Qing will escape unscathed.

What is a great master?

The great master has his own little world, and is destined to be blessed by heaven. He is the real emperor on earth.

Shang Qingqian was very nervous. She had always fought against the great master.

Facing a great master, if a fight really broke out, if Shang Qingqian wanted to lead others to escape, he would definitely be safest by her side.

And this side is naturally the far side, and the 100% safe distance is zero distance.

Of course, Liu Wanwan's mentality collapsed.

My heart felt like it was snowing in June, and my body felt like it was about to turn into ashes and leave.

Liu Wanwan's eyes were glassy, ​​with a sense of disbelief.

Wanwan, listen to Master’s explanation!

Shang Qingqian obviously saw his disciple's heartbroken look.

To be honest, in terms of pure feelings, Shang Qingqian definitely cares more about Liu Wanwan.

If you really want Shang Qingqian to rationalize her choice, she will definitely choose Liu Wanwan.

After all, she was the girl she had raised since she was a child. Although she is not so filial now, she was still very good in the past.

Shang Qingqian and Liu Wanwan have a real master-disciple relationship.

So, why does it become like this?

It was obviously Wanwan who came first.

That's naturally because in an extremely tense situation, Shang Qingqian relied on his body's instinct to choose Duanmu Qing.

Although the truth has not yet been discovered, this does not prevent Shang Qingqian from relying on his body's instinct to survive and choose Duanmu Qing.

So the tragedy happened.

Liu Wanwan felt better when she saw her master's expression on the verge of tears.

It doesn't matter, at least Master, Master still cares about me.

It's just that she feels that Duanmu Qing, the evil brother, is more important.

Gritting her silver teeth, Liu Wanwan felt that life was too bitter.

It is obviously the first time that I have someone I like, and Master also thinks that the person he likes is very good, but why does it become like this?

Looking down at her toes, Liu Wanwan's sadness disappeared quickly. Well... Since this is the case, she will not take her master into consideration when she snatches men in the future!

At first, Liu Wanwan didn't dare to do anything boldly in front of her master, but now she has completely let go.

snort!

Teach you not to hug me, but to hug Duanmu Qing. I must turn you into his concubine this time, and then I will be his equal wife.

The two of us will discuss our own affairs from now on.

No... Liu Wanwan suddenly began to feel a very strange sense of excitement.

Liu Wanwan sat in her seat, then showed an indifferent expression to her master, and then quickly expressed in sign language that the master must protect Duanmu Qing, and she didn't need to worry about it.

Looking at his apprentice's sign language, Shang Qingqian was also slightly startled. He didn't expect that his apprentice had a better temper and good intentions than he thought.

Of course, it's also possible that she just likes Duanmu Qing too much.

When he thought of this, Shang Qingqian couldn't help but put a smile on his face.

Shang Qingqian thought that the way he treated his disciple was too much.

However, even so, Shang Qingqian was still worried and irritable.

After all, as a saint of Hehuan Dao, if she likes a man so much, she doesn’t know what to do when it comes to the door!

She doesn't have much life left, and even if Wanwan's magic problem can be solved at will, she doesn't know how long it will take to be promoted to the master level and barely qualified to take charge of the blessed land of Hehuan Dao.

Grand Master... Shang Qingqian couldn't help but feel sad. If she could be promoted to Grand Master, her disciple would probably have no problem even if he wanted to get married.

Not to mention the marriage of the Saint of Hehuan Dao, even if she wanted to get married, there would be no problem.

By the way... Shang Qingqian stiffened slightly and suddenly thought of a terrible question.

Dugu Ce is already a great master, so if Duanmuqing had just gone in and successfully persuaded Dugu Ce to deal with Daqian Zen Temple, would Zen Master Shenhui be dead?

Zen Master Shenhui is not her, and there is no Peach Immortal Tree to protect her body. Facing the Grand Master, if the Grand Master attacks with all his strength, there is no way he can escape.

Shang Qingqian recalled the vows he had made, and his face turned red instantly, and he started to feel faint.

As for Bei Ming Youxue, who was sitting on the other side, he frowned slightly when he looked at Duanmu Qing.

This is an expression that is difficult to see on Beiming Youxue's face, and if you can see this expression, it means that Beiming Youxue has also encountered something surprising to you.

Recalling something special and the only failure experience in life, and then recalling the thing that made my whole body feel hot all day long after I ate it in my mouth on that rainy night.

Now seeing Shang Qingqian instinctively choose to save Duanmu Qing first.

Beiming Youxue suddenly had an inexplicable and bold guess.

Could it be that Duanmu Qing has the legendary physique?

Licking her lips, Beiming Youxue's eyes began to heat up. She was a witch who pursued pleasure, and she didn't care so much about her martial arts skills.

After all, since she started practicing martial arts, she has had very little time to take it seriously, although she is also very interested in knowing what the peak of martial arts is like.

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