Plus me, how about that?
The man's voice was thick and heavy, but because of the irrepressible joy and anticipation in his emotions, the way he spoke gave people a hearty and heroic feeling.
Under everyone's gaze, a white figure was striding up from halfway up the mountain. The mountain was high and dangerous, but he walked like it was flat ground. The thorny bushes and the boulders blocking the way did not pose any threat to him at all. All it did was make his steps more graceful and light.
The way he walked was like a beautiful dance, making people want to dance to his beat.
When you first saw him, he seemed very far away, just a tiny white dot in the middle of the mountain. When you blink and look again, he is a little closer to you. When you looked again, he was a little closer.
The white dot became a ball of light, and the ball of light became a phantom.
When he stood in front of you, the image of an extraordinary and stalwart man gradually became clear. Then, he became the person in everyone's memory, the person who made people's eyes redden and hearts beat faster.
Do not underestimate the enemy!
One of the three dragons of Hua Xia, Do not underestimate the enemy!
Do not underestimate the enemy who conquered the whole of Hua Xia with one spear!
Do not underestimate the enemy who challenged the whole of the world without losing a single battle!
He was the most talented warrior, and also the most dazzling star.
He once won the whole era, but was also abandoned by that era.
After that unparalleled battle with the Dragon God, his tendons in his hand were broken by the Dragon God, and he became a cripple.
The Dragon Do not underestimate the enemy fell, and hid in Swallow Dock, becoming an old drunkard who was talked about and ridiculed by people.
Four years ago, in order to repair his pulse, he listened to the words of the Medical Fanatic Qin Wujie, and went to the extreme cold to search for the legendary Ice Dragon. Everyone thought that this was his alternative way of hiding from the world. Once he left, there was no news of him, and it was feared that they would never meet again.
What no one expected was that he came back.
At such a crucial moment.
"Do not underestimate the enemy." The Dragon God was slightly surprised. Even with his cultivation and temperament, he could not help but be surprised when he saw the opponent in front of him, whom he had knocked down from the altar.
He knew his swordsmanship, and he also knew how much damage he had done to his arm.
If he wanted to cut off a person's tendons, even if that person hid both hands in a safe, it would be useless.
He was confident in his swordsmanship. Therefore, when his gaze once again fell upon the long spear in the hands of the Azure Dragon Mo Qingdi, he had a very surreal feeling.
His tendons really healed?
His body really recovered?
His cultivation — had returned to its peak state again?
Black Dragon Li Nanxun cackled loudly. His hoarse voice contained an unconcealable hatred, "Don't underestimate me, you actually didn't die? You still dare to come back? "
Gongsun Qi 'eyes widened as he stared at the intruder.
"Don't underestimate the enemy". Back then, he was able to stand shoulder to shoulder with Master and be known as a brilliant figure? Oh my god, he's so young, and he looks quite handsome. He has a unique manly charm — he looks much better than my master. I really envy Fang Yan — "
Because he had met the three divine dragons of Hua Xia. He had met all three legendary figures — it was said that collecting three dragons could be exchanged for a dragon ball.
Because he had seen the three divine dragons of China, the three legendary figures, all at once – it was said that collecting three dragons could be exchanged for a dragon ball. Mo Qingdi did not care about the Dragon God, nor did he care about the Black Dragon Li Nanxun.
He was wearing a white robe made of animal fur, stained with mud and blood, and weathered by the sun and the wind.
He was wearing a white robe made of animal fur. The white robe was stained with mud and blood. It was weathered by the wind and the sun, so it looked a little old and rotten.
Of course, this was different from being wrapped in powder, because his white was so natural, crystal clear, and shone with a healthy luster.
Of course, this was different from wrapping powder because his whiteness was so natural, sparkling and translucent, shining with a healthy luster.
Of course, this was different from being wrapped in powder, because his white was so natural, crystal clear, and shone with a healthy luster. Red blood flowed out of the blue vessels. The blue veins were clearly visible, and so was the blood. The flowing blood gave off a sense of vitality.
The current Mo Qingdi was very different from the Mo Qingdi who had fallen. The current Mo Qingdi looked … very graceful, and very strange.
At least, Fang Yan thought it was a bit inappropriate.
He was originally a rustic Chinese character, how did he suddenly turn into a handsome man with snow-white skin? There was already one person in the family who walked the path of an idol, what was going on with another? All the men in the family are pretty boys, outsiders will bully us if they see us — —
Mo Qingdi's eyes were fixed on Fang Yan, and Fang Yan's eyes were also fixed on Mo Qingdi.
They looked at each other and smiled. There was a familiar tacit understanding and an indescribable kinship between them.
As they smiled, Fang Yan's eyes became moist.
He rubbed his eyes and said angrily: "I told you at the time, this place is not suitable for a duel — the sandstorm is so strong that I can't even open my 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 to deny it: "You're the one who's crying. I told you, it's the sand in my eyes — — "
"You're crying." Azure Dragon Mo Qingdi carefully observed Fang Yan's expression and said with certainty.
"Hey, are you done yet? I'm a Water Overflow realm master now, do you believe that I won't beat you up? "
"Good." Mo Qingdi grinned and said: "You're doing very well."
"I've been doing very well. How about you? "Fang Yan looked at Mo Qingdi and said. "You're looking very good too."
"I'm also doing very well." Mo Qingdi nodded and looked into Fang Yan's eyes, his face full of love and joy. All along, his relationship with Fang Yan had been very vague. They were like brothers, like close friends, like drinking buddies, but also like a master and a disciple — —
Fang Yan was the closest person to him in this world. Fang Yan also grew up under his gaze, and grew up under his guidance.
Because of Fang Yixing's abandonment of martial arts for literature, although Fang Yan's master was Fang Huwei, the person who truly taught Fang Yan the most and influenced Fang Yan the most was Mo Qingdi.
If not for the nurturing and guidance of such a Heavenly Dao realm master, perhaps Fang Yan wouldn't have been able to understand the Heart of Taiji at that age. Without the help of the Heart of Taiji, how could Fang Yan have stepped into the Water Overflow realm so quickly?
"Although the Land of Extreme Frost is a little cold, under the care of my friends, life is still considered comfortable. When I'm hungry, there's nutritious food and fresh fruits. When I'm thirsty, there's ice spring and lava. When I'm cold, there's a mattress and coat made of animal fur. Some things can't even be bought in Yan Jing City, they're very rare. I've brought some back for you as a present. "
Fang Yan squinted his eyes and smiled, saying: "Looks like you're quite popular, to be able to receive the care of a friend in a place like the Land of Extreme Frost — —"
Mo Qingdi nodded and said: "Yes. It was also with the help of that friend that I found the Ice Dragon Bloodline — — "
Fang Yan's eyes instantly lit up, he excitedly said: "I knew you could do it. You really did it. Does that mean your meridians have been reconnected? "
"They've been reconnected," Mo Qingdi said.
"You've recovered?"
"I've recovered," Mo Qingdi answered again.
"That's great!" Fang Yan laughed heartily, laughing so hard that he rocked back and forth, tears spilling from his eyes. "That's great, our Fang clan has three Heavenly Dao — — does this count as the number one clan in Inner Jianghu? Let's see who dares to bully us in the future — — "
"Those who bully us, we'll definitely bully them back." Mo Qingdi also laughed, but his smile was a little sorrowful.
There were too many grievances in his heart, and too much suffering. There was also the regret that could never be made up for.
After his death, the Fang clan had gone through too many trials and tribulations. Fortunately, at that time, Fang Yan did not let them down. Through his own hard work, he made sure that no one dared to say or do anything too outrageous to the Fang clan.
However, Fang Yixing's tragic death was a huge boulder that weighed on the hearts of every member of the Fang clan. If only he hadn't fallen into depravity, if only he hadn't become a worthless drunkard. Would that mean that Fang Yixing would not die?
Grievances could be poured out, hatred could be purged. But the dead cannot be brought back to life.
Fang Yixing was his elder brother, his family. But he couldn't do anything about his departure.
Traveling to the Arctic Lands was already a journey of death. Coincidentally, he met the Ice Dragon, and finally returned with his full strength.
How much sorrow and unspeakable joy did he experience during this journey?
Seeing Fang Yan laughing, seeing Fang Yan crying, how could he not want to be like him, first laughing, then crying.
But he couldn't.
As long as he was alive, he had to shoulder the burden of the clan. As long as he could stand up, he had to stand in front of Fang Yan, protect him from the wind and rain, and help him kill the demons.
He was Fang Yan's guardian angel.
As long as he was alive, it would not be Fang Yan's turn to shoulder all the responsibilities of the clan. Their generation had their responsibilities. When he died, it would be Fang Yan's turn to carry the Fang clan's banner.
He could understand Fang Yan's feelings. He knew that he was excited, but also relieved.
It was too hard for him to walk, too hard for him. He needed someone to share his burden, and he hoped that someone could fight alongside him.
In Mo Qingdi's eyes, Fang Yan was still a child. He was his own child.
His own child was bullied and wronged outside. This was something that no parent could tolerate.
Mo Qingdi looked at Fang Yan and said softly, "I will kill whoever dares to kill you. I will kill whoever you want to kill. "
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