Li Qingshan raised his head slightly, and the tip of his nose gently twitched. The familiar fragrance filled his lungs, and an image of the smell appeared in front of him, including his own figure, but it was very faint.

He vaguely saw her wandering around the table several times, wrote this passage, then walked out of the door, disappeared into the cave, but dragged a long breath bond behind him, so he smiled slightly and followed him.

...

Han Qiongzhi stood on the pavilion, holding the railings in both hands, overlooking the entire Han Mansion. The tribesmen were packing things, even the calmest people, and their steps were a little hurrying. No one who had seen the terrifying scene of the insect clouds passing by with his own eyes could be fearless. Perhaps she was an exception, but she was not because of her courage, but because of her complex thoughts.

The hot wind blew the red clothes, and the years had left some traces on her face, making her look much more mature, and the light of wisdom flashed in her eyes, which made her temperament change subtly.

"Qiongzhi, it's time to set off." Han Anjun's voice sounded from behind.

"We are so weak!" Han Qiongzhi sighed.

The Flying Locust King gathered in swarms, but did not launch an attack. Instead, most of the swarms were scattered into underground caves as dense as spiders. As far as she knew, this was looking for traces of the Golden Cicada King. However, all families were preparing for a large migration and were busy leaving Qinghe Mansion, like children frightened by shadows.

"If the enemy is strong, you should take the initiative to retreat and save your strength." Han Anjun paused: "We will come back and become stronger."

"I must have looked stupid at the beginning. I knew we were not fellow fellows, but I didn't expect the roads to be so different, but I don't regret it."

Han Qiongzhi jumped down from the high building, with long hair flying, landing lightly, and silently said, "Even if you become stronger, it's a change of things and people."

The Han clan members gathered on the school grounds, and a flying dragon ship was parked there. Han Tieyi was organizing the boarding.

Han Anjun and Han Qiongzhi came to the school ground together, and the tribesmen stopped to salute, even the children who had just left would salute in a military manner.

Han Qiongzhi patted Han Tieyi on the shoulder and smiled, "Boy, now he really has the posture of a patriarch."

"Are you ready too?" Han Tieyi still had a cold face, but her eyes showed concern.

"Of course... not yet!" Han Qiongzhi smiled: "You don't need to care about my business. Keep going, set off as soon as possible, so as not to have too many dreams."

"Can you bring me?"

A voice came from the sky, and Han Qiongzhi was shocked. Looking up, a black dot quickly approached and came through the air.

In a blink of an eye, the figure that had made her miss it day and night came to her, looking at the familiar smiling face, and couldn't speak for a moment.

"Li Qingshan!"

These three words not only came from Han Anjun, but also appeared in the hearts of the Han clan people. This great genius from Qinghe Mansion. Miss Han's prospective son-in-law just showed his shocking power and identity in Dafoshan, and he couldn't help but talk.

Li Qingshan grabbed Han Qiongzhi's hand and said to Han Anjun: "General Han, are you going to escape?"

"What does it have to do with you! Li Qingshan, from today on, my Han family and you, the monster, will let me go!" Han Qiongzhi came back to her senses and shouted sweetly.

"I saw your letter, but I don't agree!" Li Qingshan took out Han Qiongzhi's letter paper, waved it gently, and it turned into ashes.

"Li Qingshan, what else do you want?" Han Qiongzhi said angrily.

Li Qingshan suddenly let go of her and bowed to Han Anjun with a serious look on his face, "General Han. Younger Li Qingshan, come here to propose marriage!"

The sound was loud and loud, like a strong wind blew across the school ground, making the Han clan members quiet down.

Han Anjun and Han Tieyi looked at each other. They were both a little surprised, and they all looked at Han Qiongzhi.

Han Qiongzhi was stunned: "What did you say?"

"Qiongzhi, I'm here to marry you!"

"I know everything you did!" Han Qiongzhi stared at Li Qingshan's eyes.

"So what?" Li Qingshan smiled brightly, without any guilt.

"So? So I refuse!"

"This is a problem. If you don't agree, I will have to rob the kiss!"

"What's the difference between you and forcing a robbery?"

"No matter what difference he has, I am a powerful monster. The Flying Locust King can kill tens of millions of people. Can't I still steal a woman I love?"

"Qingshan, Qingshan!" Han Qiongzhi lowered her head and sighed: "Let's go somewhere else to talk! Don't delay the migration."

"Nothing will be delayed." Li Qingshan said to Han Anjun: "Father-in-law Han, please prepare for our wedding!" He also said to the Han clan people below: "Please stay and be a witness and have a wedding wine."

"I don't agree, who wants to marry you?" Han Qiongzhi said.

However, before Li Qingshan could speak, Han Anjun said to Han Tieyi: "Cancel the plan, settle the tribesmen, and prepare for the wedding."

"Yes, dad!" Han Tieyi ordered the collar.

"You..." Han Qiongzhi was surprised. Han Anjun insisted on opposing it at the beginning, and now he will not succumb to force.

"Since you have no regrets, what are you afraid of?" Han Anjun said.

"I……"

Han Qiongzhi was speechless. She has always been the one who looked forward to this wedding the most. Until now, she is still the case.

...

Thousands of miles away, Elder Tian stood on Zangjian Peak, overlooking the Cangshan Mountains and the sea, with a pleasure of mastering the world. After several days of negotiations, he smiled and finally had a result.

The complete "Sword Book of Ksitigarbha" appeared in my heart, which was something that the palace masters of all dynasties could not do. They could only go to the "Zangjian Pavilion" or "Sword Tomb" to understand it themselves, and he got it from this "Zangjian Peak".

At the end of the day, it is just a sword. No matter how powerful it is, it still needs to be used by people.

With a wave of his sleeve, his five fingers stretched out, and the Xu Cang hid Jian Peak: "Now, tell me your name!"

"My name is Xianqi!"

A cold voice came from the Zangjian Peak, but it contained a deep and perverted aura. If Li Qingshan heard it, he could tell it immediately. This was the sound he had heard through the Zhuangpo Sword.

"Xianqi, good name, you were indeed enfeoffed in the sword tomb by the Five Absolute Immortals." Elder Tian smiled and felt a burst of heat in his heart. This was the number one treasure in the sword tomb. The sword of the Five Absolute Immortals, even if the ten swords combined, they would not be as good as this "Xianqi".

"If it weren't for the old guy's ban, how could you trap me by yours? Stop talking nonsense, cut off the chains of heaven and earth!"

"No hurry, we agreed that when I become the master of the Immortal Sword, I will naturally let you go. I will follow me to fight the sword in the world, and it will always be better than trapped here!" Elder Tian said, he likes to take risks, but it does not mean that he does not know how to avoid risks.

"Then come on, my master!"
Chapter completed!