Chapter Two Hundred and Seventy Seven
I have to say that although this doll is young, it has an insight that ordinary people are difficult to reach, but if there is no insight, how can God give him a pair of eyes that can break the machine?
With the small details from Dongpinxi, and the frankness of others' unpreparedness of him, he mastered the truth that everyone could not stitch out.
Shen Yuning took a deep breath and was not sure again: "I ... really your mother?"
"Mother ... won't want me ..." The child let go of the chopsticks on his hand timidly, his face from red to white, and he could see that he was afraid from the heart.
"That's not. Even if I am not your mother, I can't do it. We can be good friends for a lifetime. In the future, you can come to Wulin League to play with me!"
The pretense she said was easy, and it seemed to be in the active atmosphere. As a result, this atmosphere obviously gone in the other direction.
"Young Lord!" Song Yue was distressed, full of indignation: "Even if the owner is unwilling to recognize this son, you don't have to worry about it!"
Yinfeng said coldly: "The owner of the Alliance will immediately marry others. How many children want will be there, but we will have less masters, only one mother!"
In this way, a small bun was long, and the tears of Douda slipped down. The little nose twitched, but he wanted to cry but dare not cry.
Shen Yuning's heartbreak, what's the matter!
What is such a deep sense of guilt?
She has to re -examine the relationship between herself and the little bun: I, really his mother?
In the end, although the little bun was coaxed by Yin Feng Songyue, his expression was always stunned, and he couldn't afford the spirit.
Until the night, she lay into a quilt with Shen Yuning, not like she would talk to her in the past, but wiped her tears secretly at her back.
Shen Yuning not only broke his heart this time, but also a little bit of heart. He patted the child silently and hugged him into his arms.
"Mother -in -law ..."
"Um."
"You are really my mother."
"I'm not sure ..."
The little bun said again: "Even if the mother -in -law forgets the child, it doesn't matter, the child will never forget the mother."
Shen Yuning's nose was sour. She sighed and looked at the next month outside the window.
Even more heavy, a black shadow passed low over the Wulin League.
However, when the shadow passed through the hall, it suddenly took a few steps back! Chinese website
But listening to "agriculture" twice, the two leaves are inserted on the roof of the roof that they only set foot on the roof of the other side.
Black shadow glanced at the direction of the leaf shooting, and I saw a flying sword cut through the night sky!
While avoiding the flying sword, he attacked the person who controlled the flying sword in the dark, flying down the roof, and went straight to the shadow on the back of the back!
Fei Jian returned to the master's hands, and the murderous murderous wrapped in Qiu Shuang and swept away the dark shadow!
Black shadow sideways avoided, and I do n’t know when a small arm was pulled out of a small arm. As he shook his hand, the wooden stick grew a few feet in an instant! Scan the sideways horizontally, and the darkest people fell into a row.
Gossip array!
"Just rely on you?" The secret person still didn't move like a mountain, and the sword on his hand was cut into mud, and the gossip formation method was easily resolved.
However, when the sword and the wooden stick hit each other, the sound of metal -like collisions was issued, and the wooden stick was not injured.
The person who used the sword was dissatisfied, and the force of the dumping shook the other party's sticks directly out of the night.
Black shadow stopped: "You invite me, just want to kill me?"
"Guangming is big in my martial arts alliance as a guest, even if it is the title of the moon, I Shen Lang treats each other with courtesy. Do you have a sneaky little behavior and a face to ask?"
Black shadow laughed shortly: "How do I hear, it is the titled Yuezong who scared you in the martial arts alliance, so then treat each other!"
"Put your mother's shit!" Shen Lang didn't hold back the rough mouth, and then sneered again: "Forget, you have no mother!"
The dark shadow hummed, but I didn't get angry, and asked:
"This is your son's sword?"
"Why, have you lost under" Ask the Sword "?"
"What if you lose, I am still alive at least."
In this case, Shen Lang was angry, the sword was horizontal, and the caught off guard, hit the other party directly!
Although the shadow of black fell steadily outside a few meters, it still coughed a bite of blood.
"It seems, you really want to let me die today!"
"The dog's walking dog, damn it!" Shen Lang walked out of the shadow of guarding the hall. In the face of the moonlight, Hu Yan was white but calm and laughed. The old man: "Why didn't you be killed by the bandit of the Hongguang Academy?
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"Don't you pay back, do you want to thank your good daughter for saving someone? Speaking of me, my Hongguang Academy owes her a humanity."
The dean of the Hongguang Academy was Mr. Changyue on the rivers and lakes. At present, he is the age of flower armor. He is obviously Shen Lang's elder, but Shen Lang's eyes look like a dog who is annoying.
"Ning'er has a pure heart, and you can't see the suffering of the world. It is different from the ghost villain with two sides and three knives."
"Then she is the same as you? I can't see it." Mr. Changyue slowed down the internal injury and could already feel calmly.
"Shen Lang, don't forget our agreed at the beginning. If you don't want to be softly soaked by your daughter, it will keep the secrets that have been kept for 20 years. At that time, you should know that the court and the Hongguang Academy are both
Can't sit and ignore it. "
"Then what did you do! What did the court do!" Shen Lang almost roared out!
He scolded his blame: "Who! Who will release the news of the" Emperor's Book "! Let my son lose his life! Who is it! Cerech the magic palace bandit raging in the south of the river!
The waves are giving up again! But your blind indulgence already told me to want to bite you! If the court continues to be so decaying and useless, don't blame me in the martial arts alliance. "
Asked the sword on Mr. Changyue's shoulder again, the latter stood calmly in the original place, without any fear: "I know that your heart is dissatisfied, the son is dead, and the daughter almost can't come back.
Hate, it doesn't matter, despite venting! But Shen Lang, twenty years, have come over, do you have to lose your work? Isn't your son Bai Bai died? Do you still want the person you guarded, and you died in vain?
As for the soldiers and bandits, the court naturally would not sit and ignore it! "
The sinister of the old white -haired old man laughed, and looked at Shen Lang and gently pushed the questioning sword: "But it is really a pity, your son Shen Yulong is really jealous. If he is still alive, maybe early
The peace that is governed by Jiangnan Wulin League. "
Shen Lang dangled his arms heavy, and the long sword scratched the harsh sound on the blueston.
He was sour, and his expression suddenly.
Although he didn't want to admit that he has been living in the Wulin League regardless of his increasingly scarce hair, but he is more afraid.
He was afraid that he could not abide by his commitment 20 years ago, and he could not protect the person who should guard. He was also afraid that he was not as the responsibilities of the martial arts leader.
"Shen Lang, you hurt me today, it's also angry," Mr. Changyue laughed: "This is all fate. This is the way you choose. Of course, you can also regret it, but the consequences, you need to know.
I came today to remind you, I hope you and I can continue to work. "
After the latter said, he walked in the other direction, picked up his long stick, wondered where he touched, and retracted back to his small arm length. He was stuffed into the sleeve by hand.
Although Shen Lang's eyes were full of hatred, it was obviously that the other party could not help it.
Until the man jumped into the roof that jumped into the roof, Shen Lang just sighed and closed his eyes, and listened to the sound of fighting on the roof.
He didn't wait for him to look at it in the past.
Just fall at his feet!
Shen Lang was shocked.
Immediately afterwards, a white figure fell in front of him like a fairy.
He watched Meng Tang, the owner of the Moon Sect in front of him in surprise, and suddenly began to understand why the people in the rivers and lakes called him a son.
Although this is later
He was not as handsome when he was young, but his swords were like a moon, and his appearance should be in the top three in the rivers and lakes!
The first and second are of course he and his son.
Looking at the one on the ground again, his eyes were open, his breathing was completely, and his neck was half broken, but he did not flow a drop of blood. The pungent smell of roasted skin in the air was filled.
"Chi Yan swordsmanship?"
Chi Yan's swordsmanship is a century -old sword method that has been lost in the rivers and lakes. He has only seen it on the miscellaneous records.
Legend has it that at the same time as Shi Jian, the sword body can usually bake the human flesh as quenching.
Shen Lang was shocked again. He seemed to have been shocked or shocked since he knew this.
But he didn't blame him to be so shocked. After that, there was really too much about his shock.
He even quickly sorted out the shock rankings. Of course, the first life may be his aunt!
"You have a big boldness after you have killed people in my martial arts alliance!" He first made a person: "Who do you know who he is!"
"Mr. Changyue of the Hongguang Academy?" Meng Linxiao said coldly: "The juniors did not know him, and the juniors only knew that this person was not dead. The predecessors and the Wulin League would be restricted by him.
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"You! Do you think everything in this world is like what you think, killing someone a hundred!?"
"Why not?" The latter laughed with lips: "What are the seniors afraid of? Afraid of his death will anger the Hongguang Academy? Angry the court? That's really hard to say, maybe the court will enter the Jiangnan Wulin
It's all the alliance. "
"you……"
"At that time, turn the Wulin League to the sky, kill the people of all factions, and force you to hand over the prince of the Emperor, how to choose the predecessors!"
"You are born!" Shen Lang was obviously angry with him. He was about to raise his hand and asked him to greet him. He saw the silver light in front of him, and the other person's hand moved.
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It was also at this moment that Shen Lang looked at his sword and stunned.
The man stepped forward again, almost fiercely asked: "If I didn't guess wrong, twenty years ago, the predecessor should promise to never let the prince" see the sun "to prevent the court of the court for the martial arts alliance? Now, Mr. Changyue
Chapter completed!