Soon, the city of Heaven will be happy to leave.

No words for one night.

However, this night, because of the strong return of Qin Jiu Song, the whole city of Hengyu has made countless people sleepless.

The next morning, in the morning.

In the Qin Jiu Song House.

“The dude!”

Suddenly, the dog's allusion came from outside the house, after getting the sign of Qin Jiu Song, he bowed to his body and now, reported: "Dun, today I received an invitation, it was sent by Ye Zhenwu!"

“My brother-in-law?”Qin Jiu Song was slightly surprised and immediately showed a thoughtful smile.

He took the invitation and slowly opened it.

“The Son of God:

The palace, there is a strange flower, blooming for many years, in the most brilliant occasion, a night of withering.

Tonight is the time of its withering away, Wei Wei is a miracle, inviting the Son to enjoy it!

Ye Zhenwu Liu.

The handwriting above the invitation is square, there is a kind of heavy meaning, force through the back of the paper.

After reading the invitation, the light in the eyes of Qin Jiu Song flashed, as if the fire of God was raging, extremely terrible.

Then he turned his mouth away, showing a smile.

The dog calmly asked, “Son, what is the content above the post?”

Qin Jiu Song said without saying that hot invitation to the dog.

The latter took over, and after seeing it, suddenly showed the color of anger on his face, incomparably trembling, and coldly said, “Judge, Ye Zhenwu, he is declaring war!”

"The so-called strange flowers, blooming for many years, and withering overnight, do not mean that the son, who has occupied the position of the Son for many years, will fall in the same day!"

Saying, the dog was cold and hummed, and the face of the thumping, instantly came up with a terrible killing intention, like a mad dog, and the substantive breath came out!

“Oh.”

In this regard, Qin Jiu Song is just a smile, not much.

However, in his eyes, it seems that the mountains and rivers are being destroyed!

“How do you respond, dude?”The dog asked in a deep voice, "Ye Zhenwu invited you tonight, it is definitely a feast without a good feast, it is likely to be a decisive battle against the son!"

Hearing the words, above the face of Qin Jiu Gejun, a rare cold meaning appeared: "Since Brother Ye kindly invited, if I do not agree, is it not inhuman?"

“Promise him!”

Hurry up, he whispered.

“Yes, dude!”

The dog responded, and immediately showed a fierce color on his face, cold and cold, and the fierce war spirit rose!

“Yes!”Qin Jiu Song said in a deep voice, "Remember to inform the ancestors of the city of Ao, my brother Ye, this is obviously implying to me that tonight is the night of the decisive battle..."

He said, he smiled: "Speaking of, my patience is not much, since he wants to fight, so as he wants to do..."

“Yes, dude!”

The dog heard the words and turned away.

When the dog's figure disappeared into view, Qin Jiuge smiled indifferently, and a melodious voice echoed in the house:

“Years of years, one night withered?”

“Ye, you are too confident...”

...

It's night.

A moon high hanging sky, light and clear, a group of peaceful and quiet scene.

However, the city of Hegyong at this moment is unprecedented tension, there is no one in the street, but the patrol soldiers in armor are countless times denser than in the past, and there is a sense of oppression of the black cloud.

In the palace, the lights are on right now.

Ye Zhenwu, in a yin and yang true martial robe, when the head stood proudly before the palace gate, the big prince Aining led a group of courtiers, standing respectfully behind him.

“Here we come!”

Then he looked into the sky, and he looked into the sky.

“Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

With a low roar, a strong sound of broken wind came, followed by undisguised pressure, swept down from the sky, so that the big prince behind the big prince, many people are standing unsteady!

"Huh?"," said Ain Ning, "Qin Jiu Song, he is, is giving the prince to the horse!"

Even Ye Zhenwu, at this moment, his eyes were shrinking, but disappeared in the blink of an eye, and a gentle smile poured on his face, and he bowed his hand to the landing of Qin Jiu Song: "I have seen the Son!"

“I’ve seen Brother Ye!”

Qin Jiu Song also laughed, as if he did not feel it.

Ye Zhenwu did not add more chills, reaching out his hand and pointing: “The bar is ready, the Son, please!”

They say, walking side by side.

A prince and a powerful man, in the ancient country of the ancient voice of the king on weekdays, but at this moment, he can only follow the two people behind, dare not cross!

Such a row, so that a lot of people secretly concerned, the heart shakes: "big husband as it is!"

Soon, a line came to a royal garden in the palace, the lake moonlight, reflecting a sea of flowers, in the sea of flowers, the shore of the lake, there is a pavilion built, in the pavilion, the bartender has been arranged, only two seats, apparently for Ye Zhenwu and Qin Jiuo two people.

As for the rest, they can only be outside the pavilion.

The people are seated.

Ye Zhenwu personally took up the wine pot, poured the wine for Qin Jiu Song, and then poured a glass of his own, and put up with both hands: "Honor the Son!"

Seeing, Qin Jiu Song also did not change, touched the glass with it, and dried up.

“The Son is great!”Ye Zhenwu smiled slightly and immediately seemed to mean something, "Only, the Son is not afraid that I have moved my hands and feet in this wine?"

In the words, Qin Jiu Song just laughed: "If Brother Ye only has such a means, then for me, it is a great thing!" 」

These words, both of them are soft, like old friends together.

However, the content of the discourse, from such two people, is tantamount to breaking the sky!

Bam!

Outside the pavilion, at this moment, many powerful hands hold the glass, instantly pinched to crush, even the liquor in it, but also accidentally dispersed the force, instantly evaporated.

“Torn up the face, to make the car?”

At this moment, your power and the prince are all in the heart.

The atmosphere between each other, frozen in an instant!

"Hah!I will praise the Son of God for this word.”Ye Zhenwu Lang laughed.

His face is firm, he has a kind of magnificence, such a gesture, but also heroic, so that the courtiers in the field, the pupil is all colorful ripples.

Qin Jiu Song laughed, “Only the truth.”

He turned his head to look at the sea of flowers outside the pavilion, and the flowers bloomed, and the fragrant smell of silky robes came to the fore, which was pleasant.

Qin Jiu Song's face was full of curiosity: "Brother Ye, this is the strange flower you said in your letter?"

“It is!”

Ye Zhenwu nodded: "This flower has been blooming for many years, ignoring the winter heat, never withered... However, looking at the sky, it should be in this moment, it is the beginning of its decline!" 」

The voice just fell, the delicate drop of petals, at this moment there seems to be a moment to lose the beauty, although not withered, but there is already a kind of bleak meaning!

“What is the name of this flower?”Suddenly, Qin Jiu asked softly.

Ye Zhenwu smiled: "I don't know the name of this flower, but since the Son is in person, if the Son does not give up one more for this, it is also a flower creation!"Years from now, it may not be a good story.”

“Son, what do you say?”

His face was full of strange smiles, and he looked at Qin Jiu Song.

However, to his surprise, instead of saying Qin Jiu Song, he nodded his head gladly:

“If that’s the case, I’ll give you the flower.”

“The undefeated!”

The voice just fell, a seemingly destructive momentum, surging out from the Qin Jiu Song, instantly filled the entire sea of flowers!

The momentum, the extreme heat, contains boundless ravity and destruction, is the power of fire!

Once released, Mo said that this sea of flowers, even the entire palace, will be destroyed.

However, at this time, Ye Zhenwu was jerking and his heart was shocked: "No... that destruction seems to contain a kind of ... vitality!"

“To be destroyed, to give birth to the ultimate life!”

With that in mind, he was shocked!

This kind of knowledge, already contains a hint of the road, there are traces of the road, I can't imagine that Qin Jiu Song even mastered such power!

Between the screams!

It seems that the creation of heaven and earth, there are already signs of withering of strange flowers, at this moment is the light shining, the vitality is blooming, not only no longer withered, but it seems to be more delicate than before, more colorful and colorful!

Qin Jiu Song's face was indifferent, but in the eyes, there was an invincible strength, falling on Ye Zhenwu, and whispered:

“I’m not ungolded!”