Chapter 1057: return

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Chapter 1057: Return
"A boy from mainland Kyushu, I must fight you!"
Looking far away from the army, the tall figure of the young man, Lu Yuyu rode on his horse, clenched his fists, and in his eyes, there was a vicious look.
"Duan Muhen's counseling did not lie. Xueer really empathized with this young man from mainland Kyushu!"
Lu Yuyu's chest was violently ups and downs, and his face was terribly blue. He decided that when he duel with Qin Yi, he would fight hard and kill Qin Yi.
The Magnolia Continent is a continent that respects martial arts. When the duel shows itself, as long as it shows its absolute strength and kills Qin Yi, he can certainly win back Duan Muxue's heart.
His cultivation practice has reached the peak of the seven realms of Zongdao, which is almost a whole higher than Qin Yi, coupled with his special lore martial arts, he has absolute confidence. When the duel is due, he can easily Kill Qin Yi!
After thinking about it, Lu Yuyu's mood suddenly felt a lot better, and the whole person even became a little angry.
Anyway, Qin Yi must die!
Duan Muxue, he must recapture it!
The news that the Duanmu tribe had won a great victory, some soldiers reported this good news to the tribe. When Duanmu Xue led the army back to the tribe, the Duanmu Haotian of the Duanmu tribe led a large number of tribesmen, Were greeted there, the whole Duanmu tribe, the lanterns were decorated, the atmosphere was quite festive, and the sound of singing and dancing was heard from afar.
The Duanmu tribe and the Fengyue tribe have been fighting for the mining rights for decades. This time, the Duanmu tribe has finally won a victory. How can the Duanmu tribe be unhappy?
Among the mighty army, a young man with a blue shirt on his shoulders was quite eye-catching. He was about to laugh and laugh with the soldiers around him, and got along well with the soldiers.
Duan Muxue wearing a red robe on his shoulders, riding a snow-white warhorse, holding a saber, walking at the forefront of the army, holding his head up and standing tall, looking extremely radiant.
The army came slowly, and all the way was covered with gorgeous flowers, and the people of the Duanmu tribe stood on both sides. These people's faces were all red with excitement and thunderous applause.
In the thunderous applause, people continued to rush out and handed the large bouquet of delicate flowers into the hands of the soldiers.
In the eyes of these people, the army led by Duan Muxue is a celestial general, fighting for a long time, but still defeating the Fengyue people's army, and winning three times more mining rights than the Fengyue people. Such a record can be fully recorded in history!
At the end of the pavement of flowers, the Duanmu Haotian, the head of the Duanmu clan wearing a gold armor, rode on an unusually tall horse, and the majestic majesty, on both sides of him, was the high-level of more than ten tribes, each There is a touch of joy that cannot be concealed on people's faces.
"Hahaha, Xue'er, you are so great, you have defeated the Fengyue people, and you have won three times more mining time than the Fengyue people."
The army is still far away, and Duanmu Haotian has jumped off the horse, spread his arms, and greeted him with a smile on his face.
"father!"
Duanmu Xuejiao screamed, jumped off the horse, hurried to Duanmu Haotian's eyes, struggling into Duanmu Haotian's arms, and the tears shone down: "Dad, the baby thought he would never see you again, Woo ... "
At this moment, all her excitement, pride and joy turned into tears, and instantly Duanmu Haotian's chest was wet.
Duanmu Haotian tightly hugged Duanmu Xue's delicate incense shoulders, and was also excited with tears in his eyes, but in his mouth was laughing: "Xue'er, what you are saying is there, now, you are not leading the army, Come back triumphantly? You are the pride of Duanmu Haotian, the pride of our entire Duanmu tribe, ha ha ha! "
Duanmu Xue let go of Duanmu Haotian, leaned back on the delicate face, looked at Duanmu Haotian with tears, and shook his head: "No, Dad, our Duanmu's army can win everyone, not My credit, when the battle started, our battle was extremely difficult. I sent the soldiers crazy and launched a wave of mad attacks. However, only a batch of corpses was added. Dad, did you know? At that time, the child was really desperate to the extreme, watching the waves of soldiers falling before my eyes, I was heartbroken, but I knew I could n’t give up, as soon as I gave up our entire tribe, Completely finished, I can only hold back the tears and launch a wave of mad attacks ... "
Duanmu Haotian and all the high-ranking tribes stared at Duanmuxue. Although they did not participate in the war, what a terrible scene they were at that time. They completely imagined that Duanmuxue had such a delicate body. Under great pressure.
Suddenly, Duan Muxue continued: "Fortunately, there was a young man who appeared on the battlefield as if the gods had come down, so that our situation was completely reversed, and the Fengyue army was defeated!"
There is a teenager!
Both Duanmu Haotian and the head of the tribe at his head couldn't help but stunned. The triumphant newspaper only talked about the tribe's army and won a great victory. It did not elaborate on the situation of the war.
"Xue'er, who is that boy?"
Duanmu Haotian asked curiously.
Other high-level tribes also turned their attention to Duan Muxue.
"it's him!"
Duan Muxue pointed the white and tender jade fingers toward the army, slowly pointing.
Ok?
It was him!
Duanmu Haotian and other high-level tribes looked at Duanmuxue's fingers, and they were all stunned.
It was only in their sight that a young man with a blue shirt on his shoulders was talking and laughing with the soldiers around him, which was quite eye-catching.
"Isn't this the boy from mainland Kyushu?"
Duanmu Haotian said in amazement.
"It's him. We were all wrong before. They weren't even the spies inserted by the Fengyue people. This time, he almost used his own strength to resist the entire attack of the Fengyue people and saved our tribe.
Duan Muxue sighed, remembering that she still had a feeling of dreaming when she was fighting with the Fengyue clan.
"Haha, really, then, is he not a great hero of our Duanmu clan? That's great!"
Duanmu Haotian, who had come back to God, suddenly smiled loudly.
Hearing the words of Duanmu Haotian's father and daughter, the Duanmu clan around him, looking at the young man in the army, wearing a blue tabard, his eyes were instantly filled with worship.
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