Many battles took place in the dragon city at night. Blood donation flew in the night. With every scream, with the death of soldiers and dark creatures, Tao Chengqi led his subordinates to guard the people in the dragon city.

The strength of dark creatures is not very strong. They are equivalent to the nine level realm of human beings, but their flesh is terrible. Generally, two or three nine level realms are not rivals. Tao Chengqi is facing a dark creature at the saint level.

Dark creatures are generally non-human, and there are all kinds of types, but Tao Chengqi faces an almost human creature with two horns, white pupils and tall, like a human fierce beast.

Tao Chengqi went forward to fight without saying a word. He used the strongest killing move. He killed the peach blossom all over the sky and drowned his opponent. The opponent roared repeatedly, tore up the peach blossom field and jumped at the peach. They are equal in strength. Although Tao Chengqi is in a high state, they don't belong to their own strength, so they just play one or two percent.

After a long battle, Tao Chengqi was bleeding all over, tore up the dark creature at the saint level, sat down on the ground, gasped, and killed a dark creature at the saint level. It took too much power and almost couldn't stand stably.

But he still insisted on standing up. In the dark, his figure seemed particularly majestic and upright.

"I'm the Lord of the dragon city. I should do all these things. Although the process is dark, I have a clear conscience." Tao Chengqi's eyes are firm and fearless. He doesn't care whether he becomes a slave to the will of the Dragon City, whether he has made friends or left a dark color in people's eyes. These things are temporary. Who can be sure in the future, People will remember those who have made meritorious contributions.

"I am the one who made the greatest contribution to the dragon city."

Wipe the blood from the corners of his mouth, Tao Chengqi grinned, and his eyes became more and more firm. The adjudicator behind him stood silent, like a pine in the snow.

Look back.

Yang Ping's eyes became deeper and deeper as he looked at the night.

He didn't look for Tao Chengqi, but just hoped he could explain to his friends. At least once, even stabbing him in the back should be clear. It was an obsession. Somehow, Yang Ping could go and take Tao Chengqi's life, but he didn't do it.

Is it because Tao Chengqi contributes to Longcheng?

Or because you think you've had a friend?

Yang Ping doesn't know.

The next morning.

Yang Ping stayed up all night and sat at the door watching the sunrise. Mu Zihan got up early to make breakfast. When he saw Yang Ping, he was obviously embarrassed. She is not in good spirits. She probably didn't sleep all night and thinks too much.

"What would you like to eat?"

Mu Zihan asked softly. Seeing Yang Ping's back, he felt gentle in his heart, as if he had been severely touched, and his heart beat inexplicably faster, especially when the emotion in the morning was the most likely to break out.

"Anything."

Yang Ping smiled.

Mu Zihan didn't say much and went out to buy vegetables.

Looking at the beautiful shadow walking in the morning, the morning wind blowing, Mu Zihan looked particularly beautiful. He seemed to think of something. He stopped, looked back and smiled. He was so beautiful and moving. He said: "Xuanxuan will find her mother later. You can take care of it for me."

Yang Ping nodded and smiled.

After all, he didn't speak.

Mu Zihan sighed in his heart, maybe after today, it may be difficult to have such a close opportunity in the future.

But there's nothing I can do.

Yang Ping's face was calm and quietly looked at the gentle sun in the sky. The sun was not dazzling. His pupils continued to evolve. The original dark gold turned into gold. Perhaps even he didn't know that the evolution of eyes gave him an assassin's mace and an extremely terrible ability.

He just doesn't need it for the time being.

So far, no one can force him to use that move. If he fights with Taoist Zun again, Yang Ping will release without hesitation, although it will be the most tragic scene. Zhu Xi is trapped in the heavenly tomb, and the Pearl disappears. Sophie is not ready to find him.

On this day, he was destined to be bored.

Breakfast is delicious.

Mu Zihan spent a lot of time making breakfast richer than dinner. Seeing the busy figure in the kitchen, Yang Ping wanted to help. Unfortunately, Mu Zihan pushed him out of the door. He can only sit on the stool and wait with Xuanxuan.

The three had breakfast and the atmosphere was silent.

Like the last supper.

No one talked much.

Finally, Mu Zihan refused Yang Ping's request to help find a house and left with Xuanxuan. Yang Ping tried to stop several times, but there was no exit in the end. He can't continue to delay a woman's life or give a promise.

Mu Zihan left.

Yang Ping was disappointed and did not speak for a long time. When Mu Zihan left, he deliberately left two forces in his body. If there were dark creatures of Li Tianren's level again, they might be hanged by his forces as soon as they came out.

Li Tianren is a dark creature!

Yang Ping didn't ask Li Xiangdong about the military God Li's family. He didn't have time to take care of the broken things in the capital. He just wanted to find Zhu Xi and the Pearl as soon as possible, settle down and don't have unpleasant things again.

The news of his return must have been known, but it could be hidden, so it didn't cause much sensation. But those who have a heart have been staring at Longcheng, especially the major holy places. Unexpectedly, when daozun died, Yang Ping could still live.

It's a miracle.

The leaders of the holy land are very interested in how Yang Ping survived the artifact attack, but they can't force it. The more powerful the force is, the more they know Yang Ping's terrible. Of course, some third rate holy places are not afraid of death and blindly overdo their own strength.

Magic gate and other super holy places did not come to Yang Ping, but some third rate holy places began to send people to negotiate, hoping that Yang Ping would explain his escape experience.

No, there are guests at the clinic.

They were not patients. They were in good health. Standing at the door, they covered the sunshine outside. Yang Ping sat in the living room, drinking chrysanthemum tea slowly without looking at them.

"Are you Yang Ping?"

The guest condescended, walked in, looked at Yang Ping and said, "I'm Tai Wuji from Liuyun villa. Please come with me. Our villa leader wants to see you."

Yang Ping didn't respond. It seems that a cup of chrysanthemum tea in front of her is worth treating more than the other party.

Qiu Wuji frowned and said unhappily, "we respect you as an expert, so we invited you. If you were an ordinary person, you would have been tied away. You may not know the name of Liuyun villa, but our leader is a great saint. You should know that we can't afford to provoke you."

Yang Ping still didn't answer.

Qiu Wuji was furious. He went down the mountain purely to find Yang Ping. Before he came out, the leader said please, but Liuyun villa is used to bullying. Please, there are many ways. He misunderstood the leader's meaning and thought that the leader wanted to catch Yang Ping first.

"You are challenging my patience."

Qiu Wuji sneered and hummed, "in that case, I've offended."

Use Liuyun hand to grasp Yang Ping's shoulder. Liuyun hand is a famous and unique skill of the villa. His power is even more terrible with his Yasheng peak strength.