Chapter 415 Isn't This What You Want?

When Wu Qianqian came back, she had already returned to normal: except for a little red eyes, the whole person looked radiant and radiant, with a peerless beauty!

It seemed that a long-lost vitality returned to her body at this moment.

She didn't say anything, and she didn't do anything. When Chu Yang was away, she took the role of Chu Yang. She was Chu Yan Wang, the black robe that shocked the whole Tie Yun, without flaws!

She kills and makes decisions for him, controls the heroes for him, seduces thousands of miles for him, and uses thunder for him! Be resourceful for him, be sinister and vicious for him! Bear everything for him!

No one knows, to do all of this, to imitate a man as a woman to such an extent, what kind of effort she has to put in, what kind of in-depth understanding and deep-rooted understanding of this man she has to have impression……

But when Chu Yang came back, she suddenly became the Wu Qianqian who quietly accompanied, watched him, and assisted him when Chu Yang was around.

It's such a woman, she never asks for anything or gets anything reluctantly. She just waited silently and dedicated herself silently.

She is very smart, she can clearly see Chu Yang's daily performance. So she understands, so she doesn't force it. So she just bears silently by herself, and loves silently by herself.

I love you, it's my business, it has nothing to do with you. I never said that because I love you you have to accept me: I don't even want to make you aware of this feeling, so as not to embarrass you...

If you want to go, you go; but I am here. If you want to go back, you go back, I am still here.

But as long as you don't take the initiative to confess to me, I will never take the initiative to say this sentence to you in my life: Chu Yang, I like you!

I won't!

I am not afraid of your rejection, but I am afraid of waking up from my dream. Because in my dream, you are mine!

After a long silence, Wu Qianqian began to speak, her voice was very flat: "Chu Yang, I have already cleaned up that second uncle Li Jinsong."

"Huh?" Chu Yang was startled.

"It's not just him, there are many people. I've cleaned up all the people in Tianwailou." Niao Qianqian said calmly: "This group of people will cause too much trouble if they keep them, and they may make trouble at any time. Something happened, and once something happened, it was a big deal, so I just cleaned up everything."

Chu Yang opened his mouth and turned into two big ones.

"How did you clean it up?" Chu Yang closed his mouth after a long while, only to feel his jaw snapping, almost falling off. He vomited again and again, this girl can really fix it. He even cleaned up his own teachers and uncles one by one... not afraid of being hit by his father.

"I wanted to clean up after you came back, but I think it's inconvenient for you to have been expelled from the gate." Niao Qianqian said flatly, "So, when I thought about it, I might as well do it for you."

"Eh..." Chu Yang stretched out his thumb, "It's still your thoughtfulness."

"Li Jinsong was poisoned because of his woman: it's called Chunqiu Duanchang Powder: that is to say, it is administered once a year. If there is no strange medicine to suppress the attack, he will die in pain for three days and three nights, and his internal organs will all rot."

"Second Martial Uncle has always been very dissatisfied with his father being in charge of Tianwailou. At this time, the Golden Horse Knights Hall approached him: Yandao can provide medicine and help him take charge of Tianwailou... So it was like this, very soon. It's easy to be manipulated." Wu Qianqian said: "In addition, he loves his woman very much, which is another aspect."

"However, the Golden Horse Knights Hall only provided him with temporarily suppressed medicines. As for the crystal ganoderma that can eradicate the root, it didn't give him at all, and just hung him to do business."

"I see." Chu Yang nodded. Well, Li Jinsong asked those people for Crystal Ganoderma lucidum when I was eavesdropping, but to no avail.

Thinking again that I had been to the treasure house of the Golden Horse Knights Hall, I couldn't help but smile wryly: It's not that the Golden Horse Knights Hall didn't want to give it to him, it's that thing...the Golden Horse Knights Hall didn't have it either!

"How did you deal with it?" Chu Yang asked.

"Killed." Niao Qianqian said with sadness on her face: "For some reason, he had a premonition about how to deal with him, and he chose to assassinate Iron Dragon City in one night; he was besieged by people from Butian Pavilion and died on the spot. Before he died, he begged his father to spare his wife and children."

"Ok,"

"But... that woman committed suicide when she found out about it." Niao Qianqian sighed, and said, "Before she died, she said: "It doesn't matter if he is loyal, treacherous, virtuous or foolish, but he is alive. I will accompany him. He is dead. I'll go find him. After so many years, it's been hard enough for him to be implicated. When we reach the underworld, we can finally stop implicating him and repay him well..."

If this matter was told by another person, it might be a life-and-death love affair, but when Wu Qianqian said it, it was plain: like plain boiled water.

But still contains that heavy charm.

Chu Yang sighed endlessly.

"Li Jianyin was expelled, his legs are broken, I'm afraid..." Niao Qianqian continued: "Others, those who should be killed, those who should be destroyed. They have all been cleaned up."

Chu Yang was silent.

What Niao Qianqian said was plain, but Chu Yang could figure out how much psychological pressure she had endured while doing this matter, even if she just thought about it.

"I have a thought." Wu Qianqian looked at him and said in a low voice: "When the war is over, if Tie Yun is defeated, everything will be taken care of. If Tie Yun wins, let father and the others go back to the Tianwai Building and rebuild Tianwai Lou: Don't want Tie Yun to enshrine the title of the national school; don't serve in the imperial court..."

"Okay!" Chu Yang was filled with admiration in his heart, and retreated bravely with this move: No rewards, it is really the most brilliant move!

I've done everything for you, but I don't want anything. But you Emperor Tieyun, the lord of the world, you can't lose us, can you?

"Besides, I am no longer a disciple of Tianwailou like you!" Niao Qianqian lowered her eyes slightly, unable to see the expression in her eyes clearly.

"Why?" Chu Yang was startled.

"Because you will leave sooner or later, so I will be...the King of Hell of Chu for a long time." Niao Qianqian seemed to smile slightly, and added: "The King of Hell of Chu for a lifetime."

Her laughter was cold and indifferent, with a calmness similar to that of stagnant water, and she said: "You, Chu Yang, only pass by as visitors! So you are not the king of Chu Yan lying down, but the king of Chudian for life!"

King Chu Yan for life? lifetime? Generation hand? How could such a beautiful and radiant beauty hide in this black robe all her life?

Cover up her youthful elegance and country style all her life!

Chu Yang's heart suddenly felt overwhelming. He stared at her blankly, only feeling that his heart was in a mess.

Wu Qianqian turned her head gently, her eyes were like autumn water, and she clearly felt a sharp pain when she glanced at Chu Yang's face, and then she heard her say: "As King Chu Yan, let Tianwailou be immortal! Isn't this... your final plan when you first supported me?"

There was a pain in Chu Yang's heart, and in an instant, he felt the pain all over the sky and the ground swept towards him... In an instant, his mind went blank...

Tie Yun prepares his army and horses, ready for a big battle! This time Tie Butian came back with an army of 300,000, and during this time, the country has continuously increased its troops, and the total has exceeded 3 million.

On the other hand, Da Zhao originally had an army of nearly six million, but lost more than one million at Tianriguan Pass, leaving four million. The two sides are almost evenly matched! Iron Dragon City's long-awaited heart finally let go.

On the night when Tie Butian and Chu Yang arrived at Tie Yun's barracks, Da Zhao suddenly remembered the cheers that shook the sky, like a mountain roaring and a tsunami, which lasted for a long time and were as lively as the New Year.

Immediately afterwards, from Da Zhao's camp, a big banner was raised high! The golden dragon is stepping on the white clouds, and the fifth word on it is swaying in the wind; in the howling wind of summer, it rustles, with a mighty momentum, as if it wants to dominate the world!

Fifth Gentle has arrived!

I don't know if it's a coincidence or deliberate: In short, Tielongcheng Tiebutian and Wuqingrou, who have been fighting openly and secretly for several years, are officially facing each other!

And Chu Yanwang and Wu Qingrou are like thunder and lightning, brazenly facing each other at this moment!

This battle will decide the world!

Di Wu Qingrou swept away the smugness she had faced when facing the three armies just now, her face sank like water, and she stepped into the handsome tent, feeling a little annoyed in her heart.

He received the news that Jin Nankai and others were wiped out yesterday.

This news, like a bolt from the blue, almost threw Wu Qingrou, who had always been calm, into a mess. In his prediction, no matter what, those three armies are absolutely impossible to destroy!

But after hearing the reward, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh and was speechless: suddenly the landslide and the ground cracked, and the inclined valley was instantly filled up. If the inside can't get out, how can we fight this battle?

This is God's will!

Wu Wuqingrou felt a little heavy in his heart. On the surface, Da Zhao's army was much larger than Tie Yun's, but he knew that there was a clear difference in the combat effectiveness of the two sides.

Tie Yun is located in the north, and the folk customs are tough! Almost everyone, with few exceptions, can fight on horseback: dismount.

As long as there are enough horses, there are as many cavalry as there are horses! On the other hand, Da Zhao's side is not good. In the south, the climate is mild, and everyone has fine skin and tender meat. Compared with the sturdy and rough Tie Yun soldiers, they are not at the same level at all.

So Fifth Qingrou can only use her own wit to make up for it!

But Fifth Qingrou also has a great consolation: no matter what, King Chu Yan is finally dead! Otherwise, it would be really tricky to fight against the Iron Cloud Triangle with one person's strength.

When Jing Menghun rushed to Wu Qingrou's side with many scars, Wu Wuqingrou couldn't believe her eyes. As the Ninth-Rank Peak Throne King, thousands of people were sent to chase and kill a Chu Yan King of the King of Chu, but Jing Menghun actually got a disability, and his body was covered with cuts and bruises, and his life was almost lost!

This was too unexpected.

But when he heard that at the end of the battle, hundreds of people headed towards Chu Yan Wang head-on, and Jing Menghun made a sneak attack, Wu Wuqingrou felt: Chu Yan Wang is dead!

And Jing Menghun is also very sure! Such an attack, even a master at the imperial level would definitely not be able to withstand it!

On the second day, Fifth Qingrou was sighing: "It's a pity that King Chu Yan is such a hero. It's a pity that I can't fight him on the battlefield!"

At this moment, the soldiers suddenly came to report: "Master Xiang, a man came out from Tie Yun's side. He was dressed in black and covered with black gauze. He claimed to be an old man on the roof of the Xiangfu. Grandpa will speak before the battle."

Fifth Qingrou was taken aback for a moment, then raised her head abruptly.

(Third update! Ask for a monthly pass!)

I was very depressed, I was spelling with Toriyama in the afternoon, and suddenly said in the middle of the spelling: "I won't fight with you, my brother is going to celebrate the festival..." Then I ran off the assembly line. Depend on! Lao Tzu is also celebrating the festival! And the ten fingers are desperately typing together to celebrate the festival... hey!