Reaper's Wings

When joining Deathwing, Song Dong had secretly asked about Leng Bingshuang's dream or what his purpose was at that time. She said that she wanted to make that man lose his most precious power and then look at it with an equal or superior attitude. He, and Song Dong said that she will achieve this goal within ten years.

Now Leng Bingshuang has achieved her goal four years ahead of schedule, but Leng Bingshuang has no joy of achieving her goal.

The dream that I have fought for for more than 20 years is just a past forgotten by others, which makes Leng Bingshuang so happy.

"Ha ha!"

A bitter smile came out of the cold mouth, this smile seemed so stiff, not only bitterness but also a trace of loss of false and shattered dreams.

And at this moment, Zhao Yanting's voice came from behind her.

"Sister Bingshuang, the leader asked me to tell you that you have had a family since you joined Deathwing, and this man has never been your target!"

These words pierced into her mind from the cold ear like a flash, Song Dong's warm face with a smile appeared in her mind, followed by Zhao Yanting's resolute face, Zhuang Fan Tie Niu's simple and honest look, Hua Hua's cold face, Nan Nan Shu's determination and Lan Lan's cuteness...

It turned out that I already had so many family members, and looking at the old man in front of me who seemed to be dying, Leng Bingshuang felt that he was so ridiculous.

"The leader is right. He should not be my target. My family is my dream. Now I want to go home!"

The stiff smile on Leng Bingshuang's face dissipated, and her lost eyes became firm and full of hope. She raised her hand slightly, and the veil covered her beautiful face again, making it disappear in Qin Feng's eyes.

Then Leng Bingshuang took a look at Qin Si who was helping Qin Feng to sit up. The two eyes intertwined, and without saying a word, they turned around and walked outside the bedroom.

"who are you?"

Qin Feng's old voice came from behind, and the old man's anxiety could be heard in the voice, but Leng Bingshuang didn't seem to hear it, she just wanted to go home now, and the person lying on the bed was already with her There is no longer any relationship.

After the figure of Leng Bingshuang disappeared, Zhao Yanting took a step forward, and Qin Si immediately protected his father nervously, but Zhao Yanting who took a step forward did not make any further movements.

"Qin Long and Qin Yingluan are dead!"

Zhao Yanting said these words abruptly, like a nail pierced into Qin Feng's heart, a mouthful of blood gushed out from his internal organs, and when it reached Qin Feng's neck, he swallowed it back vigorously. It's not like he's making a fool of himself in front of his enemies.

"Qin Lan and Qin Ying are also dead!"

Another nail was pierced in, blood gushed up again, and a trace of blood appeared at the corner of Qin Feng's mouth.

"Qin Si is also dead!"

"puff!"

These words seemed to turn from a nail into a sharp sword, and Qin Feng could no longer control the blood from his mouth gushing out, staining Qin Si who was protecting him red.

"Father!"

There was a little crying in Qin Si's voice, supporting his father to prevent him from falling down.

"Xi Qin is still dead!"

Qin Feng's eyes were slack, his breathing slowed down, and his vitality gradually drained from the old man's body. When he was dying, he heard Qin Si calling his father by his side, and his thoughts suddenly returned to 24 years ago, to the Soochow Harbor Township. In the fishing village, he returned to the home of the fisher girl who saved him, and returned to the promise he made when he left.

He remembered who she was!

It's a pity that she doesn't care anymore!

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The killing in the imperial palace had already ceased, the battle in the imperial city had also ceased, and the heart of Xiqin's empire had stopped beating.

"What about that person?"

Zhao Yanting and Nanfang Shu stood side by side. They stood in the Hall of Supreme Harmony where Qin Feng usually went to court. Looking at the high chair, Nanfang Shu suddenly asked such a question.

Zhao Yanting knew who he was asking, that Qin Si who had a face similar to Leng Bingshuang's, and now she still hadn't left Qin Feng's bedroom for half a step, and she hadn't left Qin Feng.

"Qin Feng is Sister Bingshuang's biological relative after all, and that person is also her younger sister. Since the leader wants to bury Qin Feng generously, let her guard Qin Feng's grave!"

Apart from Qin Feng being Leng Bingshuang's biological father, Song Dong still has some admiration for this hero. If he didn't have the death scythe, blood-colored, and black-colored skulls to help him, it is still unknown who will end up in this world , not to mention wanting to quickly return the hearts of the entire Western Qin people, it is only natural that Qin Feng, who occupies a high place in their hearts, be buried generously.

"Alright!"

Song Dong seldom gave them direct orders, and many things were decided by the two of them themselves. They would not think that such a woman confined to the imperial tomb would cause any harm to Death Wing.

In his previous life, Song Dong had seen too many tragedies caused by his kindness and softness, so he wanted to eliminate the evil to an enemy, but he didn't specifically explain it at this time, obviously he meant to be kind, knowing that it was a thing, and doing it But it is another matter, but there is one principle that Song Dong will not change, that is to keep making Death Wings stronger, so strong that no enemy dares to resist, and then let time wear it away. All this hate.

"What are we going to do next?"

Hearing this, Zhao Yanting turned to look at the entrance of the Hall of Supreme Harmony and said, "I'm going to hand it over to Qin Feng, and then lead the army to wipe out the beasts in the north of Western Qin, and take down those provincial cities that are still resisting."

Sweeping up the beast chaos, by the way, clearing up the diehards of the Western Qin Dynasty. In Zhao Yanting's eyes, these diehards are nothing.

"Then you may be disappointed. Qin Feng just told me that he has a feeling in his heart and knows where to go to break through the Martial Saint."

"Breakthrough Martial Saint?" Zhao Yanting was surprised at first, but then relieved: "The [Pojun] who belongs to the head of the regiment is directly under the offline, so he didn't break through."

Qin Feng has been arranged by Song Dong for many years, and he lives in the Western Qin Palace as another person. He must be careful at all times, especially when he is still active under the eyes of the shrewd Qin Feng. He has been suppressed for too long, so when When the news of Qin Feng's death came, he couldn't restrain himself from breaking through.

It's just that Liu Gaojian's former name has long since left him. He is used to being Qin Feng, and will live as Qin Feng in the future.

"Wu Sheng, I don't think you will wait too long."

The blood of the blood god, blood is the best motivation for Zhao Yanting's cultivation, his blood has always been boiling in this war-torn era, especially after the blood skull absorbed the blood of the giant beasts, Zhao Yanting recovered from the blood skull. He felt something strange, although it was faint, but he had already found his own direction, which belonged to his own way of martial arts.

"Commander Zhang Ye has rushed to the Hexi Corridor to join the brigade of saints after the West Qin Imperial City was destroyed. Qin Feng retreated and broke through to the Martial Saint. You will definitely not stay here. Several deputy commanders will also command the core army to follow me. Who is right to stay here."

Zhao Yanting frowned and thought about it, and then heard Nanfang Shu say: "I think it's better to let Duan Jie stay here, the iron cavalry of the Western Qin Dynasty is gone, no one can stop our cavalry, and the speed of the chariot cavalry is slow for sure." Can't get used to your quick strikes, I think it's fine to keep it."

"Duan Jie, that's him!"

Duan Jie, who used to be just a bounty hunter, would never have dreamed that he would one day be in charge of the Western Qin Palace.

With enough guards left, Zhao Yanting immediately led the army to attack, while Duan Jie conducted Qin Feng's funeral in the West Qin Palace and appeased the people in the imperial city. Loss, which contains the greatest wealth of the West Qin country, another factor for Duan Jie to stay here is to turn this wealth into the power of Death Wings.

An inn called Youjian Restaurant began to bloom all over the land of West Qin. Except for the ruins of the Northern Wei Dynasty, Youjian Restaurant has taken root in all parts of the world, followed by a strict intelligence system and talents. Secret selection mechanism.

From then on, this world has only one master, not the "Han" on the bright side, but the "Song" who does not show his mountains and dews.

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In Luoyang City, South Korea, Han Dingtian held in his hand the battle report that Zhang Ye had just sent back and his resignation of the commander of the South Korean Fourth Army.

The Western Qin Imperial Palace fell, leaving only one country in the world. Han Dingtian knew what this meant, which meant that he had become the only female emperor in the world, but at this time, a boy's name appeared in Han Dingtian's heart.

"Song Dong!"

For this kid who entered Tianyi Academy back then, Han Dingtian still remembered that he was immature at the beginning, but now he has become the Dark King of this world, and the power in his hands can't compete with him at all.

After a long silence, Han Dingtian suddenly sighed.

"Hey, that's all!"

"I became the Empress not for this family, but for you!"

Han Dingtian's thoughts returned to the sea of ​​bamboo forests in Qingbian Province, back to the lonely grave, a familiar voice and smile appeared in her mind, and then a smile appeared on her face, like that Naturally, it blooms like crabapple flowers, his favorite crabapple.

At this moment, Han Dingtian didn't feel that the vitality of the world around her was gathering more and more. The last golden energy on her body completely turned into a purple-gold color. After entering, the aura of this Dingtian empress became stronger and stronger.

The four kingdoms are united, and the sky becomes the great sage.

Let go of the obsession in her heart, Han Dingtian took off the shackles on her body, and when the world returned to her heart, she became her own great saint with the aura of an emperor.

Since then, there is no South Korea in the world, but only one empire called Tianhan.