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Chapter 1580 wedding dress

Chen Daojun's laughter echoed.

There was a strange feeling.

Even the wind and snow around him were silent.

The endless darkness, the light in Xu Qingfeng's hand was extremely dazzling, and he was silent behind the light.

"It's all refined essence in the cave. Who will be weak and who will not be able to achieve anything?"

Chen Daojun hugged Aman and slowly stood up, turned around and looked at the dazzling light in front of him, with sharp eyes: "You knew it in advance, and didn't tell Kongkong, but returned to the domain and borrowed my and Dong'er's hands. What are you trying to do?"

I was quiet for three seconds.

Xu Qingfeng smiled and said, "I did what you planned, but I didn't expect you to discover it."

"You Xu Qingfeng can stamp your own label on the thief door, which is enough to suppress the thief saints of all generations among the thief doors, and are the best!"

Chen Daojun stared at Xu Qingfeng: "Kongkong should be aware of it, and the comprehending should be restrained. The pressure to settle the Xinjiang city will be much less in two hundred days."

"Hahaha... you think clearly, but you are sure that the small hint will make Master Kongkong understand? If he does not wake up, but continues to comprehend what he has learned and teaches the entire Hun army all the time?"

At the end, Xu Qingfeng's tone suddenly became sharp.

A buzzing sound!

A strong wind burst out from Xu Qingfeng's body, swept through the wind and snow, and rushed towards Chen Daojun.

The powerful aura forced Chen Daojun to squint his eyes.

Xu Qingfeng spoke with a firm word and was imposing: "Everyone knew that he was making wedding dresses, and they also knew that Zhenjiangcheng was the key to two hundred days later. If the road to heaven was to be made, it was inseparable from the sea of ​​corpses and blood. But you are sure that this wedding dress would be able to be in your hands. Isn't it the wedding dress of the Huns? Or the wedding dress of other forces?"

Chen Daojun squinted his eyes and stared at Xu Qingfeng opposite him, and did not rush to answer.

After a few seconds of calm.

He suddenly laughed: "Aren't you there?"

"I?"

Xu Qingfeng exclaimed in surprise.

Chen Daojun hugged Aman, who was sleeping, turned around and walked towards the darkness in the distance: "The world is unkind and treats all things as straw dogs. I know this, and you also know that we all want to embark on the road to heaven and deviate from this law from ancient times to the present. It is nothing more than the final result that you or Dong'er will go on this road or others, but your choice has already told me the answer."

"High Qingfeng, the best saint in history, is the best human race, your heart is more proud than me. Even if you can't step on the road to heaven and become the only one, you will never allow no one to step on it. Isn't Dong'er your choice?"

"The appearance of Zhao Polu may be accidental, but the Qin family destroyed the family and Dong'er was defeated by Gu Cangyue. You helped me. Didn't Xu Qingfeng make a choice in this process?"

Watching Chen Daojun disappear into the darkness.

Xu Qingfeng stopped and stood there, and the bright and dazzling lights still blocked his appearance.

"Haha, that's true, Chen Dong created by your Pangu plan is indeed more suitable than me!"

Xu Qingfeng sighed: "I am older after all, and I should make way for young people. Why do I have to be a livestock for thousands of years?"

Next second.

Bang!

Xu Qingfeng slapped the horse's butt with a palm, and a neighed, and the flattered ran directly towards the direction where Chen Daojun disappeared.

Xu Qingfeng shouted: "Ride your horse, take it easy. This is not a war horse, it can't stand your troubles!"

"Thank you!"

In the distance, Chen Daojun's voice came.

Almost at the same time, the bright and dazzling lights were annihilated, and the surroundings were instantly swallowed by darkness.

Xu Qingfeng sighed quietly: "What a pity, I have to help Chen Dong in the end. After fighting with Chen Daojun for so long, the enemy's enemy is a friend, tsk tsk tsk..."

...

In the darkness.

Chen Daojun rode a war horse, hugged the sleeping Aman, and headed towards Zhenjiang City with a broken snow.

He decided to come to the Huns at night, and he had already expected Xu Qingfeng to follow him.

This is his understanding of Xu Qingfeng and his inference.

A peerless genius who is so arrogant that he will never pass the results he thinks into the hands of others.

Xu Qingfeng is using him and Chen Dong, but Xu Qingfeng will never use it at will. If he does not follow him and monitor him secretly, the final result will be decided by his Chen Daojun's thoughts.

After talking to Xu Qingfeng just now, he was also sure of Xu Qingfeng's choice in the future.

But there is one thing he didn't say to Xu Qingfeng.

That is whether Master Kongkong chose to temporarily postpone the martial arts inheritance of the 72 Tianlang martial arts bodies of the Xiongnu army from his hint!

In Xu Qingfeng's opinion, this is a variable.

But Chen Daojun knew that Master Kongkong’s final choice!

A person with great compassion, even if he is a madman in martial arts, will eventually be compassionate than obsession when facing the people!

His words were like a seed buried in Master Kongkong's heart. Just in time, the seed will slowly take root and sprout.

As for the past entanglements, Chen Daojun and Xu Qingfeng both tacitly understood and did not mention it again.

With Chen Daojun's current state, he is no match for Xu Qingfeng at all, so he is not qualified to talk to Xu Qingfeng.

Xu Qingfeng gave up a hint of arrogance and rescued him. He also showed up to see him, so naturally he would not deliberately mention the old things.

"puff!"

Suddenly, Chen Daojun's body shook suddenly and another mouthful of blood spurted out.

The wind and snow are howling.

Chen Daojun subconsciously wrapped the beast robe on his body. He finally felt that the wind and snow were a bit bone-chilling!

Recalling the scene that happened in the Hun Palace, Chen Daojun couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Even if he is as domineering as he is, he cannot guarantee that he can really block the divine punishment and Tianlang like the Thunder and the Prison-like Prison when no one supports him.

He is not afraid of Tianlang.

But that thunderstorm was the absolute suppression of God's power that exceeded this world.

Try to adjust your condition.

Chen Daojun looked up at the stars and moon in the night sky.

"The thief appears in the world, and the thief... I'm afraid it's going to return to the peak, right?"

at the same time.

Inside the Huns Palace.

The corpses were everywhere, and the stinking smell was everywhere.

After calming down, Xixing immediately asked Kuigang to lead his men to block all news.

Tonight's tragedy concerns the future of the Huns.

Once the purgatory on earth is known to others, it will be even more serious for the Huns than the man who left the Huns and his father passed away!

Tianlang is the belief of hundreds of tribes outside the territory.

Even faith was blasted by thunder, which was a devastating blow to the hundreds of tribes!

When Kuigang is busy dealing with everything.

Xixing's attention was on Master Kongkong.

"Master, I'm seriously injured!"

Xixing looked at Master Kongkong, who was pale in front of him, and his eyes were deep: "I will ask the great doctor to treat the master now."

"Thank you, the Queen."

Master Kongkong clasped his hands together and nodded to thank him, but his expression was as usual and there was no change.

Is it really injured in the battle?

Master Kongkong's reaction made Xixing hesitate a little.

The appearance of Master Kongkong gave her the opportunity to promote the entire army in a short period of time, but from beginning to end, she never relaxed her vigilance against Master Kongkong.

It was because she relaxed her vigilance against that man that led to the change of the Huns.

The same thing is as arrogant as Xixing, and it will never be allowed to happen again!

Just finished speaking.

A guard from the Tianlangyuan hurried over. After passing through the corpses everywhere, the guard did not kneel down to greet him, but went directly to Xixing and said in a deep voice.

"Mr. Queen, the seventy-two martial arts bodies are cracked..."

Boom!

The sound is very light, but it is a bolt from the blue!

In an instant, Xixing's strength seemed to be hollowed out. Regardless of Master Kongkong in front of him, he turned around and staggered out: "Take me and take me!"

Looking at Xixing who was leaving, Master Kongkong's expression became complicated.

Chen Daojun's words appeared in his mind.

After struggling and hesitating for a few seconds, he turned around and walked towards the desk.

Above this, there is also part of the martial arts inheritance that he has newly comprehended and painted.

After Master Kongkong picked it up, he sensed it around him. After confirming that there was no one, a faint energy wrapped around the paper.

Qi Jin was like countless sharp knives, instantly smashing all the thick paper into powder...
Chapter completed!
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