In the morning, Zhou Qingmu suddenly woke up from his bed. He opened his eyes and looked at the bamboo house that he had become familiar with. Suddenly, he saw a man in plain clothes boiling medicine on the stove.

Lin Chengshuang looked at the heat of the stove, and after finally confirming that there should be no problem, turned around and looked at the man who was staring at him blankly.

"What are you looking at?" Lin Chengshuang waved his hands and said with a smile.

Zhou Qingmu got up from the bed, put on his clothes, and walked gently to the woman's side. Looking into those moving eyes, he subconsciously said: "Miss Lin, I seemed to have had a dream last night. In the dream...

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At the end of the sentence, he couldn't say anything. He only felt that he was in a trance when he watched the snow with his sweetheart last night.

Lin Cheng reached out and pinched the face of the man in front of him, and said with a smile: "That was not a dream."

Immediately, Lin Cheng reached out to hold his hand with a smile in his eyes.

Zhou Qingmu stared blankly at the warm little hand holding his own, a little dazed: "I just didn't expect that Miss Lin also likes me."

A blush suddenly appeared on Lin Cheng's beautiful face, and her eyebrows became more and more picturesque. In the end, she just hugged the man in front of her, embraced each other quietly, and whispered: "Fool..."

Zhou Qingmu reached out his hand and caressed his sweetheart's green hair, as if he still felt a little uneasy.

After a long time, Lin Chengshuang broke away from the man's warm embrace, a little childish but also a little proud, "Okay, I got up early in the morning to prepare medicine for you. When the medicine is ready, it must be intact."

, don’t leave a drop for me to drink! If you dare to secretly drink less while I’m not paying attention, I’ll beat you half to death with one punch, and then ignore you!”

It was as if in this moment, this plain dress transformed into a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl who loved to have a bad temper.

"Okay." Zhou Qingmu just replied softly, but his eyes never left the woman he loved.

Once you are in love with your sweetheart, no one wants to leave you at all. You just want to be with that girl all the time.

...

These days, Zhou Qingmu was still as usual, taking advantage of the purple energy coming from the east, practicing his sword in the yard and sweeping out a "formation" from the snow on the ground!

Whenever this happens, the girl will stand silently by the bamboo fence and watch him practice his sword.

Sometimes, she would also ask Zhou Qingmu what was the mystery of a certain sword skill he performed.

Zhou Qingmu seemed to have forgotten the pain caused by his dilapidated body, and would always talk to his Miss Lin with relish.

Although every time, Miss Lin's attention would unconsciously shift to the serious face of the man in front of her, causing Zhou Qingmu to become obsessed with it.

One evening,

Zhou Qingmu held Lin Chengshuang's warm little hand and walked side by side on the streets of a small town not far from Hongchen Peak.

Although it was a windy and snowy day, we were of the dragon demon clan after all, so the streets were still so lively, which was quite different from that of the human race.

The two of them walked on the street like a couple of gods, which aroused the envy of others.

With Lin Chengshuang by his side to cover his aura, Zhou Qingmu's human aura would not be noticed.

But what troubled him was that not long after he left, he had already heard a lot of ridiculing and jealous words.

With his weak aura, even under Lin Chengshuang's deliberate concealment, it was still not difficult to see his weakness.

"Hey, Zhou Qingmu, do you still remember what I told you about the Heartbroken Moon Flower?" Lin Chengshuang suddenly said.

Zhou Qingmu nodded, he naturally remembered it. That day, Lin Chengshuang returned to the Dragon Emperor Palace and read some classics. He also consulted several elders who knew a lot about human intelligence, and finally confirmed that what Old Huangtou said before was indeed true.

Really, this fairy grass is the best in nourishing the human body's vitality among the two tribes of humans and monsters, and it is also the most difficult to obtain.

Lin Chengshuang sighed: "Aren't you afraid that Yang Zhao left to find medicine for you? He must be the eldest son of the Lihuo Yang family, and he must have heard about the Lu family's precious elixirs."

Zhou Qingmu was startled, and soon his face sank, and finally he picked up the wine gourd at his waist and took a sip, but this time, Lin Chengshuang did not stop him.

Zhou Qingmu's eyes were full of sadness, but he said with a smile: "Miss Lin, do you know that apart from Mr. Ye and you, the first person I met while walking around the world who was sincerely good to me was

Yang Zhao. Although this guy usually seems careless and heartless, every time I encounter something, he will definitely be the first to stand in front of me. If he really is

If he goes to find medicine for me, then I will go to him without hesitation. It is not only a friendship between the world, but also a brotherhood."

He held tightly a token with the word "Yang" engraved on it. He suddenly turned his head and looked to the south, and further south.

In this world, even brothers have things that they cannot express in words. Maybe with Yang Zhao leaving, they will not have the chance to say "goodbye in the world" again. This is the person that everyone yearns for, but everyone is afraid of.

There is no escape, Jianghu.

Lin Chengshuang just looked at the white hair and melancholy eyes of the man next to him and said nothing.

Immediately, Zhou Qingmu raised his head and smiled, holding Lin Chengshuang's hand and walking forward slowly. After passing by a stall selling candied haws in the Yao Clan, they stopped in unison.

They saw a middle-aged man in black robe standing in front of the street not far in front of them, under the light. And this middle-aged man made Zhou Qingmu feel extremely heavy just by standing there.

The man was looking at him with a stern face.

Zhou Qingmu seemed to have noticed something. He resisted the invisible pressure and turned his head to look at the woman beside him. Finally, after seeing the complicated expression on his Miss Lin, he understood in his heart.

The middle-aged man slowly moved his gaze downwards, finally resting on the two hands that had not been separated at this time. He said coldly: "Let go of Shuang'er's hands!"

At this moment, Zhou Qingmu could clearly feel that the woman beside him was a little nervous, and the hands tightly clasped with him were trembling slightly.

However, Zhou Qingmu did not obey what the man in front of him said. Instead, he held the hand of the woman next to him tightly and raised his head to meet the eyes of the person who looked not out of the ordinary, but was the person with the highest status in Beiming.

However, Lin Tianxiang, the Northern Ming Dragon King, let out a heavy breath, as if a real dragon breathed out. At this moment, it seemed as if the whole world had stopped, and the already heavy atmosphere gradually solidified.

A force that was more impactful than the previous pressure suddenly appeared. It was no problem for Lin Chengshuang, but Zhou Qingmu's weak body was completely unable to withstand this heavy force. The energy and blood in his body instantly surged and became chaotic.

He spat out a mouthful of blood on the ground.

At this moment, his already pale face looked even more sickly and sad.

However, his hand still did not loosen even a little bit.

"Dad, what are you doing?" Lin Cheng's face showed a bit of anger.

Lin Chengshuang's figure also blocked half of Zhou Qingmu's body at this time, and the overwhelming pressure suddenly disappeared.

Lin Tianxiang looked gloomy: "Let's go home."

After saying that, his figure appeared next to Lin Chengshuang in an instant, and immediately took her arm and wanted to leave!

However, Lin Tianxiang did not get what he wanted. After he pulled for half a minute, he found that no matter how hard he tried, it was of no use.

Lin Chengshuang just whispered: "Dad, don't forget, I am also the Demon King now."

Just as these words fell softly, it seemed as if there were two giant dragons confronting each other in the sky and the earth, and the dragons were roaring with power.

Lin Tianxiang's figure moved a few feet away, but his face was still gloomy. At this moment, Zhou Qingmu could even feel the anger rising in his heart, which was manifested by his mind becoming one with heaven and earth.

It was now completely dark between heaven and earth, the wind was howling, and dark clouds were gathering.

This is the power of the Demon Emperor after truly establishing contact with the origin of heaven and earth!

Lin Chengshuang looked at her father's face, his expression still a little complicated. Naturally, she didn't want to confront his father like this.

Lin Tianxiang breathed out a deep breath, his eyes moved from his daughter to Zhou Qingmu, deep and terrifying!

But as soon as this look hit him, Zhou Qingmu immediately felt his heart trembling again, as if the protection Lin Chengshuang had given him before was in vain! At this time, his body, which was already like a withered bone, was even more shaky.

He suddenly let go of Lin Chengshuang's hand, pressed his chest, faced the ground, and blood continued to flow out.

"Dad!" Lin Chengshuang's anger was beyond words. He immediately moved his body and turned his back to Lin Tianxiang. He immediately stretched out his hand and put it on Zhou Qingmu's back, patting it gently, and then transferred his true energy into Zhou Qingmu's back.

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Such behavior at this time is naturally extremely bad for Zhou Qingmu's body. If he is not careful, his life may even be in danger!

Lin Tianxiang just watched indifferently, and the overwhelming majesty facing Zhou Qingmu still did not weaken in the slightest!

Seeing this, Lin Chengshuang could no longer care about anything else. After making a certain determination, he saw her body trembling slightly, and in an instant, a dragon's roar like a wild beast resounded through the sky!

And behind her, there was already a faint shadow of a real dragon slowly emerging!

At this moment, the pressure that hit Zhou Qingmu's mind gradually weakened again.

Zhou Qingmu coughed a few times and raised his head without any timidity. He faced the middle-aged man who seemed to be at one with heaven and earth and summoned up the courage to shout: "Senior, I really like Miss Lin. I

I know that I am not worthy of Miss Lin now, but I will try my best to become better until I can truly be worthy of Miss Lin!"

Although there was still a weakness in his voice that was hard to erase.

Lin Chengshuang looked at the man in front of him who looked like he was falling into an abyss, but his eyes were still full of indelible faith, and shook his jade hands slightly.

"Hmph, let's wait until you become stronger!" The only reply he received was this cold sentence.

Soon, Lin Tianxiang's figure got closer and closer to Zhou Qingmu. Until he disappeared at the same time as the girl beside him.

The world returned to calm, but Zhou Qingmu almost sat down on the ground, panting continuously, and his whole body's energy and spirit seemed to be wilting at this moment.

But at this time, that extremely familiar voice that made him feel like a spring breeze sounded in his ears again, and then his body felt warm, like a dead tree blooming with spring.
Chapter completed!