Vol 11 Chapter 71: 孀居

"Autumn Gate Lord, this..."
Liu Changqing is screaming, so Li Qingshan is also a great hero who saved the Qinghe government. How can he treat this attitude, but since Qiu Haijun returned to Qinghe, it has become like a personal, not only in-depth detection, the long-sleeved dance in the past. The means are also completely gone, and there is always some indifference to people.
However, according to her cultivation, naturally there is such a qualification, and no one dares to say anything, even now, Liu Changqing, the Qinghe prefecture, is not easy to persuade, the gap of cultivation is there!
Li Qingshan is also a glimpse. How did Qiu Haijun see him without even the joy, but it seems very indifferent. It is no wonder that she did not contact herself when she went out. It is difficult to change her mind, but he has no qualification to blame others for change.
"If you don't welcome it, don't you welcome it. How do you dress like this, like a dead man?"
"I am a dead man!"
"Amount, the festival is sorrowful." Li Qingshan smelled a thick grievance, it is even harder to say anything. If you want to let her empathize with love, it is a practice person who will not die and die. People have killed, Qingzhou over the years, the biggest cause of injury and death of the practitioners is the Flying King, so he said: "This flying king is indeed abhorrent!"
When I said that I had to leave, I heard Qiu Haijun said: "It’s not a flying king, it’s the ink king!"
"Mohai Dragon King?" Li Qingshan stepped.
"Autumn sister, do you still remember that North Moon?" Hua Chenglu came over.
Li Qingshan turned around and looked at Qiu Haijun amazedly. Qiu Haijun avoided his sight: "A enchanting thing, what is worth remembering?"
Li Qingshan smiled and said: "Well, neither accept, then change places, we will come again tomorrow!"
At this time, Han Tieyi and others all came to the top of the platform.
"You stay, I am leaving." Begonia went away.
Li Qingshan looked at the figure she was flying, not only shook her head, but the beauty was infatuated, I don’t know if it’s the best!
"Large brother, because of the North Moon, the autumn temper of the autumn sister is a bit strange." Hua Chenglu explained to Qiu Haijun on the side, not wanting two people to be evil.
"Nothing, weird people I have seen more." Li Qingshan smiled and asked Han Tieyi: "Iron, where is your sister?"
"There is a retreat in Ruyi County."
Han Tieyi is also somewhat dissatisfied with Li Qingshan. The son-in-law of this Korean family, when he went to Wuzhou and heard the news, was really not responsible, but when he came to Li Qingshan, these dissatisfaction could not be said. It is not to fear the strength of Li Qingshan, or to thank Li Qingshan for his grace, but to feel a kind of high-spirited spirit from him.
As a practitioner, if you can't bravely improve, and improve your own cultivation as much as possible, is it a practitioner? The family training of the Han family has always been inferior to the generations of their children and their temperament. It is precisely because of this, the man has no interest in the man, even the beautiful man who can be ignored by the beautiful man like this can only be fascinated by him!
"Oh, that's really unfortunate, but it doesn't matter, I will grow up when I stay in Qingzhou!"
"Large brother, you are not the white eagle of Nanhai County, do you have to go back to Wuzhou?" Hua Chenglu, as an eagle wolf, is still very important to the authority of the Eagle Wolf.
"I am promoted, our national eagle gods hand-picked, let me go to Longzhou to be sealed." Li Qingshan Road.
"Nursing the country's eagle god! Then you are not going to Longzhou?"
"Eagle gods can't be so inhuman. I have been away from Qingzhou for so many years. I have to come back for a while. I have to take a rest and go to Zongmen to go to the master to greet me, and there are still some major things to solve."
"Yes, and as a disciple of the novelist, it is impossible to not create for such a long time!" Liu Chuanfeng interjected.
"You don't say that I almost forgot that I am still a novelist disciple." Li Qingshan smiled.
"Aoyama, people can't forget this! You are a novelist, and death is a ghost of a novelist." Liu Chuanfeng also laughed.
"You are a devil! Good, I will start writing again when I have time." Li Qingshan promised to come down.
Soon the banquet was put on the roof, and Li Qingshan was sitting in the main position of course. "This time I came back in a hurry, I didn't have any special gifts. But over the years, I have accumulated some local products in Wuzhou. Please taste it."
Those spirits and medicinal liquors are all the spoils that he has killed all the way. It has no use for him. He can only taste the taste and just come out to entertain guests.
However, for the Zhuji monks, the meaning is very different. Just relying on the surging aura, they know the value of it, and let it be accepted before accepting it. Thanks to Li Qingshan.
"Large brother, I heard that southern Xinjiang is a wild land. I don't know what is special about Qingzhou?"
Hua Chenglu looked seriously at Li Qingshan, and he was still not really aware of the chaotic battle. At this time, he felt more and more changes in his constant, and he became more confident and confident, as if the world was in control, and he remembered many years ago. A kiss comes.
"If you say something special, that's more..."
Li Qingshan drank a glass of wine, talking about the various customs and customs of Wuzhou, the eating bone tribe, the savage mountain of the magic repair, the mysterious sultry city, the eucalyptus forest stretching for thousands of miles...
Some of the flowers are fascinating, and the shackles are full of yearnings. The distant land of southern Xinjiang is far more magical than the one depicted in the book.
The roof is quiet, and everyone else is listening. They are certainly more powerful than the mortals, but just as mortals can't walk out of a village or a city, they also have their own constraints, and they may not be able to reach that far away. South China Sea.
Talking about it~EbookFREE.me~ Li Qingshan’s eyes are drifting, the past pictures are coming to the forefront, and there are those adventures that cannot be mentioned. When I come back, I look at a familiar face. There is a familiar night scene that has a sense of enlightenment:
"I am really back."
Li Qingshan looked up at the stars, he tried to pursue strength, but the power is not just to defeat what, have what, but to be detached from the bond, to see the scenery that has never been seen, to the far away that has never been seen!
Although there are still some distances above nine days, he has not lived up to his promise.
After the banquet, everyone dispersed, Li Qingshan also had a three-point drunk, Liu Chuanfeng invited him to look back at Yunxu Island, he pushed away: "I will go back to Dongfu, deal with the avatar of this flying king, after a few days Go to the 100 schools."
Then I left Qinghe Fucheng and did not return to the Lianshan Mountains. Instead, I flew southwestward by feeling. I came to the lake surrounded by mountains and felt the breath from the bottom of the lake. I smiled and jumped into the water.
"Your man is back!" To be continued.
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