The world of martial arts has been destroyed by the demon woman again!

The small tornado fell and killed seven or eight people immediately.

The Immortal Book "Four Elephants Chapter·Xuanwu Swallowing Clouds Chapter" is known as the secret technique of evolving the four elephants in the Immortal Book. It seems to be quite good at being able to block the attack of the Grand Master.

However, no one felt happy, because everyone knew that this could not be regarded as the opponent's action at all, but it was just a sigh of relief.

When the Grand Master actually takes action, it will be an absolutely silent and unrivaled blow.

Xuanwu swallows the clouds, and what he spits out is like sea fog. A sea of ​​clouds turns into a finger of mist.

Duanmuqing held his spear and sword and began to think about the Acacia Gu. If it was exposed, he should use force to take down Dugu Fengwu.

However, before Duanmu Qing could think about it, Dugu Fengwu stepped forward step by step, similarly rolling up the surrounding rain and clouds.

A golden phantom of the empress rose slowly, so beautiful that it was breathtaking, and so noble that everyone who saw it lowered their heads.

Duanmu Qing couldn't help but be slightly startled when she saw Dugu Fengwu floating in the air that only she could see.

She is so beautiful!

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If I were the emperor, all living beings would bow their heads.

She is really an attractive woman, I want to push her down...or maybe step on her.

"roll!"

There was a thunderous jade sound, but Wugenxian didn't hesitate at all. When he saw Dugu Fengwu, he turned around and left without a second glance.

She didn't know why Dugu Fengwu appeared here, but she knew that Emperor Zun, the killer, would kill someone with just one look.

Wugenxian's running speed was almost too fast to be prohibitive.

Almost at the moment Wugenxian escaped, the Empress' appearance instantly collapsed, and Dugu Fengwu vomited blood and fell into Duanmu Qing's arms.

The originally pale complexion turned slightly red as a ghost from the underworld.

Despite being seriously injured, Dugu Fengwu finally returned to the Grandmaster realm.

And she did win the bet. Wugenxian, a guy with no talent, still had no courage and only wanted to live forever.

Among the ten people in the world, this person is the weakest.

"Duanmu Qing, if you enter the last three days in this year, this person can sharpen your killing sword."

Looking at Dugu Fengwu who was vomiting blood and saying this with a proud look on his face, Duanmuqing was helpless, and then said: "Don't think about it, I will help you heal your injuries first!"

This sudden change made everyone present confused, but Duanmuqing did not explain, but just told everyone to hurry up and hurry up.

He silently took Dugu Fengwu into an unmanned carriage and treated Dugu Fengwu's injuries.

Beiming Youxue and Shang Qingqian looked at each other. Although they were curious, they did not go up to ask.

Of course, this kind of healing is actually quite informal.

Duanmuqing could only use his mouth to inject Yang Qi into Dugu Fengwu.

Absorbing the yang energy in Duanmu Qing's body, Dugu Fengwu knew that the ghosts and gods in the underworld feed on yang energy and that yang energy is very important, but she did not expect that she would be so unbearable after just two puffs.

"It's really a water ghost!"

"Shut up! I just saved your life! Duanmu Qing, I saved your life."

"I am a loyal minister... Your Majesty, although men are good in sex, they still need to be restrained."

Duanmuqing placed Dugu Fengwu beside him, leaned against the wall helplessly, and then said: "No matter what, I still want to thank Your Majesty this time.

Without Your Majesty, I would be really in danger this time. How about your Majesty also telling me something that I can help you with? "

"Ahem, cough, cough, you are indeed a good man..."

Dugu Fengwu leaned on Duan Muqing's shoulder, then closed her eyes and said lightly: "How can it be the same thing you want to do for me?

You are so embarrassed to be a loyal minister... you have a lot of things to do for me! "

Damn it, this bitch is going to hit a snake with a stick!

You didn't really save my life, you saved my master's sister, my Duanmu family's hundreds of private soldiers, Beiming Youxue's life, there are really so many things, tell them.

Duanmuqing hesitated slightly, but in the end he still did not push Dugu Fengwu away from his shoulder.

"The next time I go to Shangjing City, at worst I will die together with the evil spirits in Shangjing City... At that time, take the gold medal I just gave you as if I were here in person, and use my blessed land to pacify the world! "

Dugu Fengwu leaned on Duan Muqing's shoulder and murmured to himself, "Your father is ambitious and not a good person. You and he are not fellow travelers. Don't stay in Jiangdu and go to Zhenbei Hou."

According to my decree, Zhenbeihou and Qianjun will definitely help you, and there are some people who will support you... You still have great hope of bringing peace to the world. "

Is this first thing to bring peace to the world?

Duanmuqing didn't know whether he should recite poems for a moment... However, what Dugu Fengwu said did not end.

"After you ascend the throne, you must prune the powerful families in the world, so that everyone in the world can have food and meat at home, keep warm clothes, have laws like swords, and prevent evildoers from committing crimes. When all nations come to court, the seas and rivers will be clear. ..."

In the feudal world, it is very good to make everyone well-off. Your Majesty, can you be more defiant?

Duanmuqing was even more speechless.

Just a big dream, seeing the victims of the disaster in Xuzhou, Your Majesty, where do you get such great confidence, emotion and trust.

"Your Majesty, you might as well speak louder and let me see if there is anything more difficult."

"Something harder?"

Dugu Fengwu opened her eyes, looked up at the roof of the carriage, and then lowered her head.

"....Then when that time comes, help me find my master and tell her that Feng Wu realizes her mistake!"

Dugu Fengwu slowly took out an envelope and gave it to Duanmu Qing.

"This is my final letter. Please help me explain what it says when the time comes. Master is a kind person. If I die so miserably, she will definitely be able to calm down."

When she said this, Dugu Fengwu looked very weak, just like the Dugu Fengwu Duanmuqing saw in her dream.

"...Your Majesty, what I said is that your Majesty and the evil spirits will die together..."

Duanmuqing was slightly startled, took the letter, and then looked at Dugu Fengwu who stood up and smiled at him, and instantly understood something.

She really planned to die with, or thought she would die with, the evil spirits in the capital.

That's why she is entrusting an orphan with her ambitions like this today...

Why choose me?

I just slept with you...

"Duanmu Qing, please be the proof that I have survived!"

Dugu Fengwu gently bumped Duanmu Qing's forehead with her own, as if she was telling something, but it seemed like she was not telling anything at all.

As long as she leaves this carriage, she will never behave like this again.

She is still her.

That lonely empress, Her Majesty.

"Your Majesty, don't worry. I will definitely help your Majesty apologize to Lord Demon!"

"You, my minister, the world, and the people of the world would be so angry if they knew that you said such things at a time like this."

Although Dugu Fengwu cursed like this, she still felt very happy.

A minister who follows the emperor's heart but has no country is a traitorous minister, but he is a loyal minister.

The carriage slowly drove into Jiangdu City.

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Chapter 1 Duanmu Qing: Kill, kill, kill!Duanmuhuang: *!

Inside Baihua Village.

Mo Qingmei, who was wearing a long red dress and practicing martial arts with an epee in hand, couldn't help but put away the epee in her hand when she heard Wenren Chuchu's voice.

"Sister Qingmei, I'm back and I've brought trouble to my sister. This is the gift I brought to my sister."

Wenren Chuchu stepped into the Hongmei Pavilion and looked at Mo Qingmei, who looked and looked a little depressed, and couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

Of course she knew how outrageous what she did that day was, and she was not the eldest daughter of a wealthy family, who seemed to be as proficient in family matters as she was.

How many gifts should be given to the fields of this Zhuangzi every year, how much should the fire consumption be for those silk Zhuangzi... These are all things that a lady needs to take care of.

The male protagonist is concerned with big things, while the female protagonist is concerned with small things at home. The bigger the family, the more these things will become more and more annoying.

If you meet someone who is lazy, greedy for money and extravagant, you will really become restless at home and cause countless disasters for no reason.

Therefore, in the Duanmu family, almost every generation of wives, regardless of their origins, does not mind that their children marry less, have fewer children, or marry late. They are all about careful selection.

Just because she wanted to survive, she took the title of concubine in the Duanmu family, but she actually left all the family affairs to them.

I don't know what I think.

Now it can be said that Sister Qingmei's reputation has been completely ruined.

As soon as Wenren Chuchu came home, she heard all kinds of news and things. The most outrageous thing was that the maid in the courtyard, whose name she didn't even know, told her that Mo Qingmei was shameless and contacted her. The younger sisters serve the eldest son together...

Wenren Chuchu punished the woman with a stick on the spot.

Not to mention, the fakeness of this matter made Wenren Chuchu feel ridiculous. Sister Qingmei was such a pure and pure person, how could she allow her brother to do such a thing.

If her brother did such a thing, Sister Qingmei would probably hang herself!

Even if this is true, as a master, Duanmuqing can have any problems raising sisters and concubines.

Remember to call her sister when you enter the mansion and serve tea obediently, not to mention sisters... Even if the empress offers tea, Wenren Chuchu will dare to drink it and recognize her.

The Duanmu family has enough money to support a dozen eldest ladies.

If the maids in this courtyard were allowed to inform and suppress them, the Duanmu family might not be like the palace compound.

What Wenren Chuchu is afraid of is that her brother will do mischief outside, make people pregnant, give birth to illegitimate children, etc. At that time, it will be troublesome to deal with it...

Holding Mo Qingmei's hand with one hand, Wenren Chuchu looked apologetic, and then the maid behind him handed over a dozen boxes.

"These things are all precious treasures I bought during this trip. Sister, you can take a look at them. Don't blame me."

"You, you, let me tell my sister what to say. The wife that Ming Media is marrying is running around like she's doing something wrong. If you're not careful, other vixens will seduce everyone."

Mo Qingmei's bad expression was actually not because of the matter at Baihua Village.

She did a pretty good job, even three points better than Wenren Chuchu. She dealt with several maids who violated the rules. Almost [-]% of the people were more satisfied than before, except for a few servants who suddenly lost some income. Wait for the maid.

Mo Qingmei's poor expression was mainly because she hadn't seen Duanmu Qing for a long time, and she was worried that her young master might be too angry and needed to recuperate.

What Mo Qingmei was thinking about was that she couldn't sleep all night long, and the quilt was worried that it would get wet.

The second thing was that he seemed a little speechless.

She received two letters from her silly sister. One said that the owner of Zhujian Villa would not allow her to be Duanmu Qing's lover.

The second letter said that the owner of the village now agreed because she became the owner of the village.

Mo Qingmei looked at the letter and said proudly that she had been recognized by the two divine swords in the villa. Mo Qingyu, who could summon the top sword spirits for protection, felt a heavy pressure.

It's broken, and I can't beat Mo Qingyu.

Mo Qingmei felt a wave of psychological pressure when she thought about how she had slapped her sister on the butt with a mace, and then held her while Ah Qing ruined her.

As for her mother's position as the owner of the village... Mo Qingmei felt that her mother, whose extreme social fear had led to the closure of Zhujian Villa for more than twenty years, had already caused dissatisfaction among countless people in the entire Villa.

Everyone has long thought about driving mother down... If we have time, how about we go back and take a look?

Mo Qingmei sighed slightly, and then looked at the various things Wenren Chuchu gave her.

It really had everything, until Mo Qingmei saw a pair of black bow-knot pants. The fabric was really small, probably not only one finger wide.

"...Ah, I took this by mistake, I took it by mistake... I brought it to my aunt in the Jinchi courtyard next door. It has nothing to do with me."

Wenren Chuchu blushed with embarrassment. How could she, a serious woman and a dignified lady, plan to wear this pair of panties to seduce her husband-in-law!

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

Wenren Chuchu shyly pinched her panties, the sweat from her hands really wet the extremely transparent fabric, and the panties turned transparent when wet!

Mo Qingmei's eyes really widened. If Ah Qing saw it, she would not be able to get out of bed for three days...

He licked his lips. Although his legs were weak and he was scared to death, Mo Qingmei always liked to be bullied.