From the city gate to the Shili Pavilion, more than 100,000 people gathered in just ten miles, all kinds of tribes, they all wanted to see how powerful the iron-blooded heroes who had been on the expedition for several years and piled up in the bones of the corpses, and wanted to see what the angels of hell who were famous all over the world and admired by countless men and worshiped by countless women looked like. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info/q Β5, /

Ryuichi sat upright on his horse, staring at the black lines that appeared in the distance, feeling the earth tremble rhythmically, and his heart unexpectedly stirred.

Among so many women, if you want to say that Long Yi is most grateful, it is none other than Beitang Yu. For several years, she has fought in the north and south as a woman, and there seems to be no other entertainment in her world except arranging troops, all of which Long Yi has seen in his eyes and remembered in his heart. At this time, the little girl who had bitten her silver teeth, held her little head high, and her beautiful eyes flashed with stubbornness flashed in his mind a few years ago.

The black line in the distance advanced rapidly, gradually forming an unstoppable black wave, and it was already far away that the banner of the vanguard was flying high, which was the two big characters of the black background and gold edge, the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing, and it turned out to be the world-famous Wushuang battalion that terrified all the enemy soldiers who fought against it.

"Father, the unequaled battalion, it's the unequaled battalion." In the crowd, a fourteen or fifteen-year-old half-grown son was excitedly pulling the sleeve of his father next to him, his eyes showed a fanatical look, the so-called being a soldier is not in the Wushuang battalion, and it is in vain to be a general. Everyone knows that the best soldiers come from the Wushuang Battalion, and the best generals also come from the Wushuang Battalion, among the two coalition forces, most of the generals who are famous because of this expedition have climbed up step by step from the bottom of the Wushuang Battalion, and the most famous of them is the Nangong crossbow, except for Beitang Yu and Xiong Ba. He is already the soul of the No. 3 in the alliance between the two countries.

"Kid. Wait two days to recruit troops, and you'll go. The father touched his son's head with his big hand with only three fingers, he was a veteran who had retired from the battlefield of Aoyue due to injuries, he had seen the iron-blooded strength of the Wushuang Battalion with his own eyes, and his greatest wish in life was that one day his child could become one of them.

The army got closer and closer, and I saw more than 10,000 people in the Wushuang Battalion wearing black light armor and riding black unicorns, and the gaps between each horse were in unison. When the person arrived, the bloody and condensed momentum rushed towards him, which made people's hearts tremble with emotion.

The Musou Battalion is not divided into cavalry and infantry. They are an all-round class trained by the dragons. For the cavalry can launch a whirlwind charge, for the infantry to form an iron barrel-like defensive formation, of course. Their greater role is to assassinate in lurk, let alone interspersed with small and medium-scale attacks.

There are three horses from the head, one is dressed in general armor, with a blood-red cloak around his neck, which is actually Long Yi's brother-in-law Nangong crossbow. At this time, the Nangong crossbow is no longer comparable to the past, and the little kid who was only as big as Long Yi's chest at the beginning is already tall and big. The bear's waist is on the back of a tiger, his black eyes are shining, and he has an unstoppable edge.

The other is a bear bully with black hair and body, and his appearance is terrifying. The one in the center was Beitang Yu, who was dressed in a purple handsome robe, cold and indifferent.

Long Yi's heart trembled, staring at the beautiful face. Looking at each other, there is a feeling of being separated from the world, and the thoughts of the two have been piled up for too long.

Beitang Yu followed Ryuichi's eyes, and slowly, his cold and indifferent expression began to dissolve, and a stunning smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

……

The room was filled with a faint fragrance, Beitang Yu had changed into a plain shirt, and the former powerful angel of hell shrank happily and peacefully in the arms of her lover like a woman, and the sun shone on the two of them through the window, pacing for them a layer of brilliant golden light.

"If it's a dream, I hope never to wake up." Bei Tang Yu sighed and murmured, her long eyelashes trembled gently, very cute, at this time, Bei Tang Yu was no longer a general, she was now just a woman, a pure woman.

"It's a real dream, we live in it, the dream doesn't wake up, it just fades, and then the next reincarnation begins." Long Yi patted Beitang Yu's pink back and said softly, it seemed to be a summary of the two worlds.

"In the next reincarnation, I hope to dream of you as well." The corners of Beitang Yu's mouth curled and said softly.

"Yes, definitely." Long Yi's deep black eyes flashed, and he suddenly remembered Xiao Qi in his previous life, the blurred image was only the soft spring breeze eyes were still clear, if this life was a reincarnation, then which world did Xiao Qi reincarnate again?

"Peng Peng Peng" knocked on the door, and I don't know who came to disturb me at this time.

"Husband, the family wants you to go over now.

Xiangyun's voice sounded outside.

When the dragon opened the door, he saw Nangong Xiangyun sticking out her tongue at him, and she seemed to be quite embarrassed.

"Xiangyun, take Beitangyu and the sisters to get acquainted, and the husband will be rewarded when he comes back." Long Yi smiled and pinched Nangong Xiangyun's little face, thinking of the warbler Yanyan, he always thought about when he would have a big sleep together, and the three days and three nights of the war would be called true happiness.

Long and his entourage went to Ximen's study, pushed the door and entered, and saw that his father and mother were there, and the little sister Ximen was chatting with the sword god Aunt Ou affectionately.

"Father, but Grandpa woke up?" Long Yi asked, Aunt Ou had been in the secret room to wake up her grandfather before, and when she saw her out of the customs, she asked this question.

"Come on, your Granny Ou said that your grandfather will wake up soon." Simon nodded angrily, his face radiant, making him look much younger.

Granny Ou? Long Yi looked at Aunt Ou strangely, she was really not used to this title, and even her little sister called her Aunt Ou.

"It's almost time, let's go inside." Aunt Ou took Simon's hateless hand and opened the secret room with ease.

The group stood in front of the stone bed, only Aunt Ou sat on the edge of the bed, gently looking at Ximen who was lying quietly on it, and her heart was full of emotion, more than 20 years passed in a blink of an eye, and they were all old.

At this moment, Simon's eyelids trembled slightly, and he opened a gap with considerable effort, and everyone's hearts tightened involuntarily.

Simon's crazy eyes blinked half-squinted, his dilated pupils gradually focused, and the figure in his eyes changed from blurry to clear.

"Yan'er?" Maybe it was because he hadn't spoken for too long, Simon's voice was extremely hoarse, he turned a blind eye to the others, and looked at Aunt Ou in front of him with some excitement.

Aunt Ou's body was shocked, Yan'er was her nickname, except for her master, only the bad old man with white hair in front of her was qualified to call her so, and her thoughts turned a thousand times for a while, and she actually shed tears.

"Father." Ximen Nu and Dongfang Wan took two steps forward and called excitedly.

Simon's crazy eyes rolled, looking at Simon Fu, who was excited, his eyes flashed slightly, it was a little complicated, is this his son? The arrogant and sharp boy had gray temples at this time, as calm and introverted as a wise man who had gone through Cangsang.

"Grandson Ximenyu has seen grandpa, let grandchild push the palace for grandpa to invigorate blood." Long Yi stepped forward to salute, and without waiting for Ximen's mad reaction, he grabbed his hand and slowly entered the true qi, at this time, Long Yi's arrogant heavenly determination had reached the seventh layer, and the purity of the true qi essence had reached a new height, and the effect of the small meridian activation was doubled.

After a while, as soon as Long withdrew his hand, Simon's shoulders moved, and he jumped out of bed, and he didn't care about being barefoot, so he twisted his waist and lifted his legs in the stone room.

"Hahaha, you are my grandson, okay, good, look at your skills, even the thunder of the ancestor Ximen can't match you." Ximen was so angry by Long Yi, and his hoarse voice became full of anger.

Long Yi smiled, but he deserved to accept it, with his current strength, he has been able to wear the Thor suit for a short while, although he has not tried the power of the Thor Hammer, but the main god's weapon does not need to think that the power is also great, as for the extent of the big is unknown, he still wants to find a time to test it.

"Hey, this is my granddaughter?" Simon looked wildly at Simon who was standing indifferently on the side, and his temperament was so cold that he didn't eat the fireworks of the world surprised him.

"Granddaughter Simon has no hatred to see grandpa." Simon stepped forward and bowed down.

"Simon has no hatred!" Simon was shocked, glanced at Simon angrily, and turned his head to look at Aunt Ou, who was a little unnatural.

Simon Wuxian was a little stunned, and didn't understand why his grandfather reacted so much after hearing her name.

Aunt Ou came to Ximen Mad's side, sighed softly, and said, "It's been more than 20 years, and some things should be explained." ”

At this time, Dongfang Wan remembered that her son had told her before that Simon was not the bloodline of the Simon family, and she couldn't help but feel a little nervous, if it was this matter, then what would he think if his husband knew? It's about the dignity of a man.

Dongfang Wan pulled Ximen Nu's sleeve uneasily, but Ximen Nu stretched out his big hand to hold his wife's small hand and tightened it to show comfort, looking at his expression as if he knew something.

"Second brother." Ximen Wuxian leaned close to Long Yi in some panic, although she didn't know what was going on, she knew that it must have something to do with her.

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