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The man's voice was solemn and heavy, but because he couldn't suppress his joy and anticipation, his speaking posture gave people a hearty and heroic feeling.
Under everyone's gaze, a white figure was walking up from the middle of the mountain. The mountain was high and dangerous, but he walked as if it were flat ground. The thorny bushes and the big rocks blocking the road ahead could not pose any threat to him at all. It just made his steps more graceful and light.
The way he walks is like a graceful dance, making people want to dance to his rhythm.
When you first see him, he seems far away, just a tiny white dot halfway up the mountain. When you blink and look again, he is closer. When you look again, he is even closer.
The white spot turned into a ball of light, and the ball of light turned into an illusion.
When he stands in front of you, the image of an extraordinary and tall man gradually becomes clear, and then he becomes the person in everyone's memory, the person who makes people's eyes red and their hearts beat fast.
Don't underestimate the enemy!
Qinglong, one of the three dragons of China, should never underestimate the enemy!
Don't underestimate the enemy who conquered the whole of China with one man and one gun!
Don't underestimate your enemies as you keep challenging all over the world and win every time without a single defeat!
He is the most talented warrior and the most dazzling star.
He once won the entire era, but was also abandoned by that era.
After the epic battle with the dragon Kunming, he was crippled after having his tendons cut by the dragon Kunming.
Qinglong Moqing died because of his mistake, and hid in Yanziwu, becoming an old drunkard who was talked about and ridiculed by others.
Four years ago, in order to restore his vitality, he followed the advice of the medical geek Qin Wujie and went to an extremely cold place to look for the legendary ice dragon. Everyone thought that this was his alternative way of escaping from the world, and since he had disappeared without a trace, they were afraid that they would never see each other again.
No one expected that he would come back.
At such a critical moment.
"Don't underestimate the enemy." Shenlong Kunming was slightly surprised. Even with his cultivation level and temperament, he couldn't help but be a little surprised to see the opponent in front of him who had been knocked off the altar by him.
He was familiar with his swordsmanship, and he also knew the extent of damage his sword had done to his arm.
He wanted to cut off a man's tendons, but it would be useless even if the man hid both of his hands in a safe.
He was confident in his swordsmanship, so when his eyes fell on the spear in Qinglong Moqingdi's hand again, he felt a very unreal feeling.
Is his tendon really repaired
Has his body really recovered
His cultivation-----has returned to its peak
Black Dragon Li Nanxun laughed loudly, his voice hoarse but full of hatred that could not be concealed: "Don't underestimate the enemy, you are not dead? You dare to come back?"
Gongsun Qi's pupils dilated and he stared at the late intruder with excitement.
"Is this Qinglong Moqingdi? The man who could be compared with Master in the past? Oh my God, he is so young, and looks quite handsome, with a unique masculine charm - he looks much better than my Master. I really envy Fang Yan -----"
For Gongsun Qi, tonight is truly a moment that should be remembered for the rest of his life.
Because he saw three of the three Chinese dragons at once, the three legendary figures were all seen at once - it is said that collecting three dragons can be exchanged for a dragon ball. Gongsun Qi thought about it again and again, but he didn't know where to make such a transaction.
Mo Qingdi didn't care about the hard life of the divine dragon, let alone the black dragon Li Nanxun.
He was wearing a white robe made of animal fur, which was stained with dirt and blood. It was also exposed to the wind and sun, and looked somewhat rotten and worn.
His face turned pale, as if he had been covered in too much powder.
Of course, this is different from powder coating, because its whiteness is so natural, crystal clear, and shines with a healthy luster.
Because his skin was too white, the blood vessels on his neck were particularly prominent. The blue veins were filled with red blood, the blue veins were clearly visible, and the blood was also clearly visible. The flowing blood gave people a sense of vitality.
The current Mo Qingdi is very different from the Mo Qingdi after his death. Now he looks very elegant and weird.
At least Fang Yan felt that it was a bit inappropriate.
How did he suddenly become a rough country boy with fair skin and a handsome face? There is already one idol in the family, so what's the matter with another one? All the men in the family are gigolos, and people outside will bully us when they see us----
Mo Qingdi's eyes were always on Fang Yan, and Fang Yan's eyes were also always on Mo Qingdi.
They smiled at each other, and there was a familiar tacit understanding and an indescribable kinship spreading.
As he laughed, Fang Yan's eyes became moist.
He rubbed his eyes and said angrily: "I said at the time that this place is not suitable for a decisive battle-----Such strong winds and sandstorms make it hard to open your eyes-----"
"You're crying." Mo Qingdi said with a smile.
"Old drunkard, what are you talking about?" Fang Yan was so angry that he tried his best to deny it, saying, "You are the one who is crying. I told you, I just got sand in my eyes-----"
"You cried." Qinglong Moqingdi looked at Fang Yan's expression carefully and said in a firm tone.
"Hey, are you done yet? I am now a master of the Water Overflow Realm. Do you believe that I can beat you up?"
"Good." Mo Qingdi grinned and said, "You are very good."
"I've been fine. How about you?" Fang Yan looked at Mo Qingdi and said. "You look good too."
"I'm doing well." Mo Qingdi nodded, looking into Fang Yan's eyes, his face full of love and joy. All along, the relationship between him and Fang Yan was vague. Like brothers, like confidants, like drinking buddies, and also like master and apprentice, father and son------
Fang Yan is the person closest to him in this world. Fang Yan also grew up under his gaze and developed under his words and deeds.
Because Fang Yixing gave up martial arts to pursue literature, although Fang Yan's master was Grandpa Fang Huwei, the person who taught Fang Yan the most and had the greatest influence on him was Mo Qingdi.
If there hadn't been such a Heavenly Dao Realm master around to guide and educate him, Fang Yan probably wouldn't have been able to comprehend the Heart of Tai Chi at that age. Without the help of the Heart of Tai Chi, how could Fang Yan have entered the Water Overflow Realm so quickly
"Although it's a bit cold in the polar region, life is still comfortable under the care of my friends. When I'm hungry, there are nutritious food and fresh fruits. When I'm thirsty, I can drink ice springs and magma. When I'm cold, there are mattresses and coats made of animal fur. Some things can't even be bought in Yanjing City, they are very rare. I brought some back as gifts for you."
Fang Yan narrowed his eyes and smiled, saying: "It seems that you are very popular. Even in a place like the extremely cold land, you can still get the care of your friends-------"
Mo Qingdi nodded and said, "Yes. It was also with the help of that friend that I found the bloodline of the Ice Dragon------"
Fang Yan's eyes brightened instantly, and he said excitedly: "I knew you could do it. You did it. So, your meridians are connected?"
"Got it." Mo Qingdi said.
"Have you recovered?"
"Recovered." Mo Qingdi answered again.
"That's great." Fang Yan laughed so hard that he fell backwards and laughed until tears splashed. "That's great. Our Fang family has the Three Heavenly Daos. Does this make us the number one family in the inner world? I wonder who will dare to bully us in the future."
"We must bully back those who bully us." Mo Qingdi also laughed, but his smile was a little sad.
He had too many grievances and pains in his heart, as well as regrets that could never be made up.
After his death, the Fang family experienced too many ups and downs and hardships. Fortunately, Fang Yan worked hard at that time and made others dare not say or do anything too extreme to the Fang family through his own efforts.
However, Fang Yixing's tragic death weighed heavily on the hearts of everyone in the Fang family. If he hadn't fallen into depravity, if he hadn't become a good-for-nothing alcoholic, would Fang Yixing have survived
Grievances can be vented, hatred can be cleared, but the dead cannot be resurrected.
Fang Yixing was his brother and a member of his family, but he could do nothing about his departure.
Traveling to extremely cold places means a high risk of death. By chance, he encountered an ice dragon and finally returned in great glory.
How much sadness and unspeakable surprises are there in between
Seeing Fang Yan laughing and crying, why couldn't he want to laugh like him first and then cry like him.
But he can't.
As long as he was alive, he would shoulder the burden of the family. As long as he could stand up, he would stand in front of Fang Yan, shield him from the wind and rain, and kill the evil spirits for him.
He is Fang Yan's patron saint.
As long as he was alive, it would not be Fang Yan's turn to shoulder all of this. Their generation had their own responsibilities. When he died, it would be Fang Yan's turn to carry the banner of the Fang family.
He could understand Fang Yan's feelings. He knew that he was excited and relieved.
His life was too difficult, too hard, too painful. He needed someone to share his burden, and he also hoped that someone could fight alongside him.
In Mo Qingdi's eyes, Fang Yan is still just a child. He is his own child.
It is difficult for any parent to tolerate their child being wronged or bullied outside.
Mo Qingdi looked at Fang Yan and said softly: "I will kill anyone who dares to kill you. I will kill anyone you want to kill." (To be continued)