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37. Red Dust Road (Part 1)(2/2)

The man lowered his head and rubbed his forehead, and replied.

The tone is lighter.

It turned out to be a woman dressed as a man!

Tsk tsk.

This Yang Fu has thick eyebrows and big eyes, but he hasn't opened it, so he is really good at playing.

"Everyone collects the long and short knives of these Japanese pirates. They are all good knives. They are just suitable for use. I will look for anything else."

Yang Fu called out to the brothers behind him.

Let everyone clean up the battlefield and carry all the valuable things with them.

He helped the woman take a few steps and rested on a stone for a while.

This woman is called Qi Mei, a disciple of the Laiwu Feixingmen, and she met Yang Fu at the foot of Mount Tai.

Although he was born into a small sect that was unknown, he was very eye-catching and more competitive. After they met, they walked with each other in Qilu.

Multi-day discussion.

As we fought, we had some slight feelings.

Yang Fu just admired Qi Mei more and had no other thoughts in his mind.

After all, he is a family and children.

But a confidante.

It is a characteristic of the world and has to be tasted.

"You just have a stronger personality."

Yang Fu put his hand on Qi Mei's arm, and brought some real energy to help her get rid of her fatigue. He said:

"I will do this fight with men. You, a woman, should stay in the Jade Palace or go back to your sect."

"My brother Fu said this makes me feel uncomfortable."

Qi Mei lowered her head and said in a faint tone:

"I know you have a family, so I don't think too much, but you bring everyone to help the Southern Army and expel Japanese pirates. This is a big deal. I am not the embroidered lady who doesn't leave the door and doesn't get out of the second door.

He can fight, why not come?

I can't get into your Yang family. Could it be that I can't even accompany you around the world?"

This made Yang Fu feel very embarrassed on his cheeks.

He is not the kind of person who is wise. He is at a loss when Qi Mei says one thing. It is obvious that nothing happened between the two, but this makes him like a disheartened man.

"Brother Fu, let me take a rest by myself."

Qi Mei said another sentence.

Yang Fu looked at her, feeling a little upset, and responded and headed to his brothers.

Looking at Yang Fu's back, a trace of chaos and struggle flashed in Qi Mei's pretty eyes, as if she was about to ask Yang Fu for help, and her hands were trembling.

But the next moment, the sound she shouted was extinguished in her throat.

All the waves in my eyes were curbed.

The eyes became gray and then returned to their original appearance at the next moment, as faint as a deep pool, as if they were about to incorporate all the light into it.

Qi Mei stood up, stretched out her hand, and used the woman's unique charming movement to pluck her hair. She stepped on her slender thighs and walked towards Yang Fu's side.

He lowered his head, as if he was in a bad mood.

But on the cheek, there was a strange smile that flew out.

At the same time, in the Dongying Remnant City, nearly two hundred miles away, a Japanese general wearing a mighty black armor was sitting upright beside the highest building in the city.

He sat on a chair, his hands with his arm guards intertwined, and he leaned on a long straight blade.

Just like a sculpture.

On the face covered by the nigger face, a pair of black and white eyes opened.

"Haha, the little girl has a lot of ideas. They are getting married and having children, and they still want to marry into the Yang family. Tsk, it is also a worry in the world if a foolish man or a resentful woman continues to do this.

At this point, I have taken your soul and helped you escape the sea of ​​suffering."

The King of the Red Dust.

This sound is a little weird and a little casual. This is the voice of Hongchen Jun!

The so-called immortal path in the world is transformed into millions.

In the age of fairy spirits, the King of Hongchen could control the people of a city with just one thought scattered. Now the spiritual energy does not exist and the method of transforming into tens of millions is not as magical. He can only implant thoughts in the pre-selected container in advance.

It’s like planting many seeds, waiting for excitement.

Qi Mei, who is a hundred miles away, is also very unlucky.

The one she killed just now was one of the hundreds of people who had thoughts. When Zu Qing died, she contacted Qi Mei for a moment and turned the thoughts onto the female hero.

The technique of immersing the world of the world makes the spiritual consciousness of the World of the World far stronger than the soul of the ordinary. When the thought bursts out, Qi Mei's soul will be crushed and turned into a container.

"Poor woman."

The black-armored general stood up from the wooden chair, and he walked a few steps forward and looked down from the highest point.

Wherever you see, you can see the entire town.

Most of the buildings in the city have been destroyed and densely packed with Japanese people like ants. Under the command of a group of Onmyoji, various stone parts were sent in from outside the city and placed in various parts of the city.

When those carefully crafted parts are combined, they will be a semi-permanent spiritual array.

It's just the source point.

The first ray of Mars will rise here.

But the raging fire that descended to the spiritual realm of the human world will not stop here!

Hongchen Jun looked at this scene, he reached out to rub the long knife in his hand and said softly:

"I am kind and can't bear to see you lonely and lonely. Just go ahead. When the time is mature, I will send your lover to the underworld to be your company.

If you don’t get married, you will become a ghost couple after death.

hehe.
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