If You Can’t Be a Son-in-law, You Have To Be Sanctified

Because of the cover of the white fox mask, the person in the mirror couldn't see the expression on Gongsun Suyi's face clearly.

But one of the hands on her back was clenched into a fist.

She turned around, glanced at the three hundred thousand North Qin Wufu behind her, and suddenly sighed.

The person in the mirror was still getting dressed, she took a sip of her lip balm, and raised her head to ask Gongsun Suyi: "I'm going to lie down, but what if there is something wrong?"

Gongsun Suyi was silent.

The person in the mirror stood up, and suddenly came two pairs of tall, slender palace maids with dark eyebrows and eyes, plump and round bodies full of exotic styles.

The two maids each held the shoulders and sleeves of a Chinese dress, and waited on the woman to dress.

It was a white skirt that dragged the floor, and the woman was wearing a moon magnolia flying saucer cloak, but inside was an extremely enchanting red embroidered chest wrap, with embroidered The exquisite butterfly, with its plump body, is like a blooming peony, coquettish and gorgeous.

"Since there is a contingency, the death of a Northern Qin's second servant holding a tripod and shooting Xiang Ding may not be able to kill Yu Dongshen.

But if Qin retreats here, Xiang Ding and the 108 slaughtered puppets will be the price, and the 600,000 Qin people who transported luggage under the Great Barren Mountain will come for nothing, and return to Qin, I am afraid they will die many people. "

The woman in the mirror allowed the two maids to dress her while talking.

Her voice was extremely soft, but naturally carried an unspeakable bearing.

Gongsun Suyi listened quietly, her hands on her back also dropped down.

She was still looking at the 300,000 iron-boned men behind her, but this time, the Northern Qin female general's gaze traveled a long distance and landed at the bottom of the Great Barren Mountain.

There was the camp of the Black Armored Army of the Northern Qin Dynasty, densely packed figures were pushing carts and horses, and a huge amount of grain to set up camp.

Once the soldiers go on an expedition, no one can guess how long it will take for them to return.

These warriors with blood and blood like the blazing sun in the sky need a lot of food supplies to ensure that they can maintain their peak combat power at all times.

After all, for Bei Qin, every battle is the key to the unification of the world. If the three hundred thousand soldiers are hungry and consume their own blood and blood to fight, what are the chances of winning?

"Maybe this Yu Dongshen is not that important."

Gongsun Suyi looked at those Qin people who were thin, tired and numb, and spoke.

The woman who was dressing up smiled, turned her head and said, "Reluctant to come back? If that's the case, why don't you try whether Yu Dongshen is... important to Chong'an Sanzhou and to this great war that swallows the world. "

"I guess, there should be an Eighth Realm Immortal hiding in Qin Kingdom, and once that Eighth Realm Immortal shows up, he will kill Yu Dongshen, and I'm afraid he will die in Dafu.

Little Gongsun, you are the general of the Qin Kingdom in this battle, and it depends on whether you have the guts and the courage to let a celestial being from Tianfu sacrifice his life for his life. "

"Tianfu Renxian traded his life for his life?"

Gongsun Suyi's expression under the white fox mask is unknown.

She stood silently on the top of the Great Barren Mountain, gazing at the vast three prefectures of Chong'an from afar.

Can the death of a prince of Chong'an really be a decisive factor in the battle?

Will those Erlangs in Chong'an Sanzhou who are not much more rough than Qin people really lose their fighting spirit because of Yu Dongshen's death?

If the soldiers of Chong'an Sanzhou were angry because of this, and therefore provoked a more bloody desperate fight, what would she do as the general of Qin?

Gongsun Suyi's thoughts surged.

She was faced with such a choice when she first became the main general of this battlefield that lasted for decades.

Whether to sacrifice a Tianfu of the Eight Realms, or to face the three states of Chong'an where Yu Dongshen is immortal.

Four or five breaths of time passed.

Gongsun Suyi only felt that this was much more difficult than her extermination of dogs and ghosts and other barbarian countries.

"I don't know where that sword light came from. If it is really an immortal from the Taibai Tower in the sky, why would he help God Yu Dong?"

"It's this ray of sword light...a sudden surprise."

Gongsun Suyi was puzzled, she raised her arm and touched the white fox mask on her face.

Suddenly, she remembered that her father who was known as the number one general in the world had said before this battle...

Once Yu Gan dies and Yu Dong Shen dies, the three prefectures of Chong'an can be destroyed!

The great grandson said this everywhere in the Qin court, and everyone in the world said that he was afraid of the father and son of King Chong'an of the three prefectures of Chong'an, but Gongsun Suyi always thought that her father was the number one general in the world and the head of the three generals of the Qin state. , even the inhuman and fearful Shentu would salute him when he saw him.

"Little Gongsun, if you don't want to part with a Tianfu celestial being, you still have two paths now, one is to take 900,000 Qin people back to the Great Barren Mountain.

The other is to attack the three prefectures of Chong'an before Yu Dongshen returns. "

The woman in the mirror has black hair draped over her shoulders, and her eyes seem to have a clear light.

"However, seeing how hesitant you are, wouldn't this Tianfu immortal who has entered the Great Fu be one of your father's two proud disciples?"

"Wen Zhi'an went to Yanggu, I think it's not him who came to the great ambush, then... it should be that monster, and so on, it all depends on how brave you are..."

The woman in the mirror has not finished speaking.

Gongsun Suyi suddenly tapped the white fox mask lightly on the forehead.

Bang!

There was a crisp sound.

Gongsun Suyi finally spoke, there was no hesitation in her words, and she was determined to win.

"The battle situation is changing rapidly. When you have a choice, it is not a bad thing to think about it."

There is also a crimson mark between the eyebrows of the white fox mask, which makes this mask look a little strange.

"Even the generals who are victorious in all battles are also in trouble. Just like the eldest princess guessed, it was my elder brother who fell into the ambush. He was my childhood playmate. At that time, he was the big monster who shook the world. , but she is willing to play with me, go up mountains and rivers with me, coax me and spoil me."

Gongsun Suyi tapped the imprint on the brows of the white fox mask in an orderly manner, and the imprint sparked a faint light, flashing and flashing, as if saying goodbye to the old man.

"But if you want to plan for the North Qin and the world, the world will always have to sacrifice, just like my Qin people, if they don't use their bodies as fuel, how can the chariot that burns be so indestructible?"

"Sister, one day, if you stand on the opposite side of Beiqin, I will draw my sword and end your life with my own hands."

Gongsun Suyi came slowly with a calm voice.

And the imprint between her eyebrows shone with brilliance, and a divine thought flowed out.

That divine sense seemed to be calling for a person's name.

Kong Fanxing!

On Dafuzhuxing Mountain, there is a lovely woman in a colorful dress, with a peacock hairpin in her head, a strand of blue hair hanging down her chest, and her clear eyes seem to sense this call.

Beside the woman, the white snake Bai Yunmiao looked at the woman with some puzzlement.

Tears welled up in the woman's eyes suddenly, she said softly: "Brother..."

When Bai Yunmiao heard the woman in the colorful skirt say these two words, and seeing the tears in her eyes, Bai Yunmiao suddenly understood.

"But there is news about Kong Fanxing?"

The woman in the colorful skirt had tears in her eyes. She stared blankly at the clouds and mist in the sky, and said, "Sister Bai, my elder brother has fallen into a catastrophe."

Bai Yunmiao's eyes changed slightly, and he sighed deeply.

All the famous practitioners in the world know that two peacocks once flew out of Yu Yuan.

Those two peacocks were lost in the world.

One went to the Zhuxing Mountain of the Evil Dao Sect and became one of the great saints of the Zhuxing Mountain.

Another great grandson of the Northern Qin Dynasty was accepted as a disciple. In just thirty years, he became famous all over the world and became a rare Tianfu celestial being in the world.

But today, Kong Fanxing, the grandson's disciple, came to Dafu, once his whereabouts were exposed, how could he get out of Dafu?

Just as the woman said.

Kong Fanxing was dying.

"A big monster like Kong Fanxing came to Dafu, so you don't have to guess too much. It must have come to return to the God Yu Dong of Chong'an Sanzhou."

"The death of a Kong Fanxing in this world is already a great loss, and the death of another Yu Dongshen..."

...

On the crane among the clouds.

Baili Qingfeng was smiling at the corner of his mouth, quietly watching the scene where Lu Jing was holding a grass cutter, like cutting off weeds, beheading the heads of old Wu soldiers.

He is not a bloodthirsty person, but he just thinks it is a great thing to have a fellow cultivator of Yuanshen martial arts who is as big as the Candle King and who can say something about him.

But when he was looking at the scenery.

Three hundred miles away, there was suddenly colorful qi and blood, and a huge cloud and mist appeared out of thin air. The cloud and mist seemed to be calling for something.

Baili Qingfeng's eyes changed.

He stood up, the smile on his face dissipated quietly.

"It's a pity."

"It's just that Emperor Chongtian wants God Yu Dong to die, and King Candle also wants God Yu Dong to die.

If I act because I cherish my talent, I will not only offend Emperor Chongtian, but also King Candle. "

Baili Qingfeng's white hair flew up, he didn't make a move at first, but now the breath of that peacock scattered in the void.

The patriarch of the evil sect suddenly looked down at the wine-red jug on his waist.

"The wine is gone..."

Baili Qingfeng frowned, and the token to seal demons and demons at his waist trembled slightly.

A strange qi fell into the jug, and the jug seemed to have become a spirit, and it seemed to wake up from a deep sleep.

Baili Qingfeng took off the flagon from his waist and opened the cork, but a strong aroma of wine came out.

"The Great Candle King and Emperor Chongtian both have their own ideas. Only I have been traveling in the mountains and rivers for a long time. I have seen several dynasties, climbed the Gushe Mountain, and once sealed the fairyland that fell into the world. I have seen all the world. Why do you need to plan too much like those two?"

"Now that I have wine, I only have the moon when I wake up, and the breeze when I am drunk."

A smile appeared on Baili Qingfeng's face again, and he drank heavily, gulping down the fine wine brewed after the jug turned into a monster.

"Changing my mind, if Yu Dongshen survived, there will always be someone in Dafuzhong who will thank me.

Kong Fanxing survived, and there are people in Beiqin who want to thank me.

In addition, the great war in Chong'an Sanzhou may be stopped because of this, so it can be regarded as a great merit. "

Baili Qingfeng's eyes were hazy, and the vitality crane under his feet was about to spread its wings...

Suddenly, Baili Qingfeng's right shoulder suddenly heard the sound of a piano.

The sound of the piano is melodious, like the wind blowing the pines in the valley, and like the dark clouds, the rain falling on the blue mountains, clear and elegant.

This kind of beautiful piano sound is also considered a must.

But when Baili Qingfeng heard the sound of the piano, his pupils suddenly narrowed slightly, and he felt that his body suddenly became extremely heavy.

The vitality crane under his feet also turned into wisps of mist and dissipated in an instant.

Baili Qingfeng frowned, looking at his right shoulder.

There also seemed to be an empty valley and wilderness, and there was a quiet courtyard.

In the small courtyard, there is a fairy Fuqu sitting and playing the piano.

"We've been together for so long, I actually forgot that you are the Heavenly Immortal, and I also want Kong Fanxing and Yu Dongshen to die here."

Baili Qingfeng said in a low voice.

The piano sounded everywhere, and his eyes suddenly fell on Lu Jing again.

"Kong Fanxing wants to kill Yu Dongshen, and with Lu Jing's temperament, he will definitely not stand by.

It seems that in Langfeng City, there are immortals sending messages to you.

This is a chance, without any effort in the sky, three arrogances will die in the world. "

...

The lakeside of Dongshan Lake is full of corpses.

The originally clear lake water has been stained with blood.

The breeze blew by, full of the smell of blood, coupled with the picturesque scenery, it was a bit scary.

The one hundred and eight slaughtered puppets are as numerous as the earth, and no complete puppet body can be found.

Two thousand old Wu soldiers were crushed by Lu Jing's grass cutter, the white tiger's fangs, and the silver spear in Yu Dongshen's hand.

Seeing the chance of victory, hundreds of tiger-riding warriors who were about to be exhausted formed a battle formation to kill these soldiers who had been loyal to the Qizhang royal family for generations.

The battle on Dongshan Lake finally came to an end.

Lu Jing was holding a weed cutter and was squatting by the lake to wash the knife.

"You wash the knife with blood, can you wash it clean?"

Yu Dongshen was wounded, with several hideous wounds on his neck and shoulders, but he didn't change his face, and was wiping the tip of the silver gun with the hem of his clothes.

"However, this grass cutter is a bit strange."

Yu Dongshen looked at the ordinary grass-cutter knife in Lu Jing's hand: "Which one of the famous knives passed down in the world will be stained with blood, but this grass-cutter knife is made of raw steel, and it will be stained with ordinary blood."

Lu Jing's white clothes were also stained with a few drops of blood, but he ignored it and just concentrated on washing his sword.

"The blood of these warriors will float on the water, and with just a flick, the clear water in the lake will be exposed."

Lu Jing stepped aside so that Yu Dongshen could see more clearly.

Yu Dongshen stood on tiptoe to look, nodded and said: "The three prefectures of Chong'an are originally arid land, and there is even a desert outside the three prefectures of Chong'an. I rarely fight against people by the water's edge."

Lu Jing washed the knife, wiped it with his white clothes, and carefully put the grass cutter back into the sheath.

"This is someone else's knife, don't let it get dirty."

Seeing Yu Dongshen looking at him curiously, Lu Jing explained.

Yu Dongshen shook his head: "If what you said before, Chong'an Sanzhou...can't do you any good."

"Didn't you give me a famous sword? Want to go back on your word?"

There was some vigilance in Lu Jing's eyes.

Yu Dongshen raised his eyebrows and said proudly: "Just wait, after a few years, I will kill that Northern Qin Sword God and take his fifth most famous sword in the world for you."

Lu Jing took a careful look at Yu Dongshen and asked, "Didn't you see it?"

The arrogance on Yu Dongshen's face remained the same, he turned around and waved his hands, and said, "Mr. Lu Jing, if you helped me today, Yu Dongshen will remember, and so will Chong'an Sanzhou.

It's just that it's not suitable to stay here for a long time, you and I will leave here. "

Lu Jing stood where he was, squinting his eyes and looking at Yu Dongshen's back.

Yu Dongshen took a few steps forward, stopped suddenly, and said with a sigh, "I can't hide it from you, since that's the case...then the farewell shouldn't be so hasty."

Yu Dongshen stretched out a palm to the side, and immediately a soldier took off his helmet and gloves, and brought a jug of wine from somewhere.

"I heard that Mr. Lu Jing is good at wine, so I said goodbye with this wine. Mr. has helped me a lot, and now it's time to go back to Xuandu."

Lu Jing still looked at Yu Dongshen quietly.

Yu Dongshen opened the wine seal while looking into the distance.

There, a red cloud is flying.