Long floated and rose like a drowning person.

Zeqian held the sword in his hand and stabbed Long fiercely. Li Luo hurriedly took action to block it and intercepted the attack.

"Don't you resent him?" Zeqian roared at Li Luo angrily. Over the years, his magic power was much weaker than Li Luo, who was much weaker at the beginning. Li Luo broke his several killer moves with one sword. Zeqian was very angry and could not escape Li Luo's interception.

The sky became dark, and the white clouds under their feet turned into dark clouds. The rolling clouds surged over, like millions of wild horses that broke away from their reins, raising their manes. The "Zhi"-shaped lightning gave the clouds a layer of silver light. Then "Cha!", "Cha!", "Cha!", "Cha!", and "Cha!" All the big thunders exploded on Long's body.

"Haha, my ancestors are right. He is food, so food should be conscious of making food!" Zeqian laughed with his waist, tears flowing down, and his grievances rushed out like a flood that broke the dam.

"No, Long, no." Li Luo shouted wildly, wanting to rush forward, but was always blocked by a child. Li Luo was very angry and stabbed the child with a few swords, but the sword was not stabbed, slapped all the courage of Li Luo.

"Piaomiao, have you seen it? Ah, Piaomiao, you really chose food, food! He shouldn't have life, he shouldn't have high magic power, he shouldn't have pestering you. God doesn't allow it anymore, God doesn't allow it anymore, when can you protect him? Haha! Piaomiao, where are you, come back!" Zeqian shouted with his face covering, tears flowing out of his fingers.

"Long!" The dead Piaomiao struggled and touched the Dharma barrier set by Long, which was as solid as before. Piaomiao fell on the bed again, "Long, are you looking for death?!"

A bunch of white mist rose up around Long's body, hazy, but with a majestic beauty. This time the lightning was like the horn of a battle, calling on the heavenly soldiers to attack from the sky and from the clouds, and sucking into the white mist like countless whips. Li Luo looked at Long's figure covered by the white mist, as if he had swallowed him. The lightning hit Long's body, and Long's voice was never heard.

The white mist emitted heat, and the surroundings became stuffy, and dark clouds rolled layer by layer. Come over, and the white mist enveloped everything like smoke and fog. Golden light rushed out of the white mist, blending into silver-white lightning, entwining each other, and the thunder sound became smaller and smaller.

Hem, looking nervously at everything that was happening in front of him, the two emotionally out of control behind him sat on the clouds, suppressing the lightning there.

Hum used the spell, and the two great gods fell down. They pushed them far away, "The first time I used a dream, this force will not be excessive, right? Don't blame me. I am full of fire now, so I can only send it to you two great gods who don't understand the eyes."

When the sky cleared, the dark clouds disappeared, the white mist looked like a red silkworm cocoon, and blood oozed out from it, and blood dripped like raindrops.

Zeqian and Li Luo lay far away on the clouds and slept soundly.

The blood did not drip down, but was all misted by Hughe, rendering the sky.

The white mist peeled off like a silkworm cocoon, revealing the wrapped Ron, the naked body, like a baby in the mother's womb curled up, emitting a white light all over his body. His original body floated in the air like broken clothes. Hemg swept out a samadhi true fire to burn the smelly skin. The stench smolder the sky. An elf flew over, absorbed the stench here, and then landed on Hemg's head, drilled into his hair, and fell asleep soundly.

Hem, he threw out his robes and landed them on Long's body to cover his skin. He looked back at the two sleeping gods, smiled sly, took away their clothes, and their naked bodies depended on each other.

It was half a year later that Long woke up.

"Where is Piaomiao?" Long got up from the bed and panickedly looked for Piaomiao. The room was his and Piaomiao's room, and the bed was a simple bed, leaning against the window.

"Piaomiao is waiting for you. Tell me, you are still dead, and you still protect most of your spiritual power on Piaomiao. You said, if I want to go in and see her like this, I can't break your Dharma barrier. Fortunately, my father knows to use your blood to break your Dharma barrier." Hemhe lay on the bed, with his short hand on his round head, and leaned against Piaomiao's side.

"How is she now?" Long asked.

Huihui flew in from outside and landed on Humg's shoulder, "Always like this."

Long picked up Piaomiao and carefully used his fingers to remove the hair sticking to Piaomiao's face. His face was gray and his stiff body was not angry at all.

"I'm here," Long said.

His words were like magic to Piaomiao, and Piaomiao, who was not angry, slowly opened his eyes.

"Piaomiao, I..." Hemhe squeezed over, but before he finished speaking, he was beaten out by Long, and then hit the Dharma barrier set up by Long. A layer of peach petals formed in the inner barrier of the Dharma barrier, and the outside cannot be seen inside.

"You are stupid. How long can they say? You have to grab this time too?" Huihui slapped his wings and flew away from the angry Hum.

"You are my cousin!" Heehe shouted to Huihui.

"Long is my master." Huihui transformed into a 15-year-old man with a noble appearance in Tsinghua University, with a strong and frivolous body, frivolous and arrogant attitude.

"You are as annoying as your master!" Hemhe lay on the bed, looking at the Dharma barrier.

"How do I look?" Huihui didn't forget to stimulate him again.

Inside the Dharma Bar, Long and Piaomiao's eyes were intertwined, and Piaomiao said, "Long, I remember it. I am Li Mei, I promise you a lifetime of love."

"You can't forget me." Long Ru swept his divine power and locked Piaomiao's lips and throat, turning the divine power into thin silk and hit Piaomiao's heart. The Piaomiao barrier was opened by Long, and it instantly became gentle and dispersed into the Piaomiao's sea of ​​heart.

"Long, this shouldn't be done."

"I came for you, my heart was for you, my bones were changed because of you, and now they belong to you inside and outside."

"You are wrong." - Piaomiao's heartbroken hand, but he was powerless.

"Don't throw me away again. Please." Piaomiao looked at him sadly, and Long watched his misty breath become less and less dim, and finally his misty body turned into powder and merged into the air.

A sudden wind broke out outside the house. The strong wind rolled up the bean-sized raindrops like countless whips, hitting the ground hard, making a thud sound, and the rain flowed down the eaves. The rain fell on the treetops, eroding the dirt on the leaves; the rain fell on the roof, making a splash of smoke, making a crackling sound; the rain fell on the ground, splashing a lot of water. Hum lying on the window, looking out the window; inside the house, Longku sat on the bed.

The rain fell for a few days, and the rain stirred the soil and flowed into the ditches, into the rivers, into the sea. The result of Li Mei's efforts, and he received many natural disasters, was not affected in the country of Chu. The Chu State had been fighting for years and the truce was only three or four years. Li Mei ran forward regardless of the situation and replaced the Chu State in a short time, without causing internal disputes or secret struggles. As the richest Chu State, the surrounding country of Chu State was

The country was eyeing it, and it had no financial resources and military strength of Chu. Since Li Mei's blood change and the border defense was firm, she could still get some money and no chance. In the end, they were the ones who lost their money and property. The conspiracy of the officials in the state of Chu was repeatedly ruined, and finally lost money and manpower. Even if the kings in other countries had no brains and did not change their national policies, the people there would automatically form a group to resist exploitation.

Deep in the alley, in the tavern, Wu Chen and the ugly kid were sitting together, drinking and chatting, just to relieve their fatigue. Wu Chen said: "At the beginning, you were the only one of us who fought for life to support Li Mei. The ministers in the court did not care about what they resisted or resisted, and they were struggling for a long time. In the end, Li Mei's soldiers did not solve all the problems. This method, the thunder means, and this mind must not be understood. I am ashamed, ashamed, my position was unstable at the beginning, otherwise I would have enjoyed the wine."
Chapter completed!