"I dare not," Sun replied faintly to her eyes, and God seemed to be supercilious and angry as if he had lost his soul.

"Bold!" Gong Sunping was even angrier. Losing to Bu Tianlong was really the biggest shame in her life. Now she was so lukewarm and perfunctory by her favorite apprentice. She felt that she had failed completely. "That Yungen is a yin thief. He really has the magic to hook your soul!"
Tears rolled down the corner of Sun Qing’s eyes, and it was hard for her to hold her hands tightly to her hair. "I don’t know." She looked up at her teacher with tears in her eyes. "I’ve never been so worried about a man before. If he is really," Sun Qing was choked and said no, "Then I will definitely go with him!" The resolute and firm eyes made Gong Sunping understand that he was the most proud and resolute brother. She suddenly felt a sense of disappointment and loss "very good".
Gong Sunping turned away. "If that little lucky boy is still alive, don’t forget that his legacy will bring him to see me!" Say that finish this sentence after the "light dance flying" GongSunPing with "sword" brother left ten Li Po.
"Bring him to me!" This sentence haunts Sun Qing’s heart like a spell. Even if Yun can really come back from illness, can he get rid of the ancient curse of his legacy? She felt that her future was a blur.
"Finally appeared." Gong Sunping found himself a disciple, and Mu Ting naturally found his daughter. He didn’t reprimand him as rashly and angrily as Gong Sunping did, but he also stung Mu Rou with lukewarm sarcasm, which had already broken his heart.
"Daughter unfilial" longed for soft still stupefied looking at the cloud disappeared that piece of virtual low to swallow.
"You’re not unfilial. It’s because I’m such a failure as a father that my daughter would rather sneak away with her lover than stay with her father." Mu Ting does have reasons to be sad. In fact, he has acquiesced in Yun’s son-in-law daughter, but he still has to come up with an elopement event that makes Mu Shijia break his promise. Every time he reads this, his heart hurts like a knife.
"It’s meaningless to say it now." Mu Rou gawked at the place where the cloud disappeared. Tears filled her eyes blurred. In her eyes, this beautiful girl had lost hope. "Dad, if he is really gone, his daughter is also gone." This seemingly weak girl originally had a strong soul.
"I didn’t expect this kid to have some ability. It seems that he has lost his soul!" Muting smiled bitterly. "But this life is also very hard. I vaguely saw him. It seems that the daughter of that country should still be alive when she entered a hole together."
"Dad, you said," Mu Rou’s eyes seemed to come alive, full of surprises and expectations. "You mean Brother Yun, he, he"
Muting lovingly looked at his daughter and nodded gently. He suddenly felt a little relieved at her excited and inexplicable eyes.
"How did you get here?" The Nangong Jing Hong sounded severe and pregnant.
"Who are you?" Now that Nangong Yue has lost his memory, he can’t even remember his father. "My brother Yun is gone. Where did he go?"
"Bastard, what are you talking about?" The nangongshan Jing Hong ignored the smell speech and became furious.
"Who are you, yelling at others?" The nangongshan month think the nangongshan rainbow is a bit familiar, but think about it and have no clue to see his fierce look. He can’t help but retort.
"I’ll kill you, you evil obstacle!" No matter how good the Nangong Jing Hong self-restraint is, she can’t stand her daughter being so polite to herself in front of so many Wulin colleagues, and the Nangong Moon’s cold and disgusting eyes touched the bottom line of a father’s dignity. He waved a slap and fanned the Nangong Moon.
"Still want to hit me!" The nangongshan month unhurriedly shipped "Long Xiang Gang Qi" right hand hard to the nangongshan Jinghong fan to slap.
Although the Nangong Jinghong is angry, there is a saying that "tiger poison doesn’t eat children", so he slapped the Nangong Moon with little force, and his right hand was shocked by its powerful anti-seismic force. It was the saddest thing to hear that the Nangong Jinghong arm had been broken when he clicked. He looked at that picture with a big face since he was a child.
At this time, the desire for soft sun Qing did not notice the changes here in Nangong month and hurriedly robbed it.
"Uncle, she lost her memory after a major stimulus." Sun Qing hurriedly explained to Nangong Yue only to find that it seemed too late.
At that moment, the Nangong Jinghong seemed a lot older. His lips trembled for a long time, but after all, he didn’t say a mouthful of blood gushed out. His sadness touched Yuan. It seems that it is difficult to last long.
And Nangong Yue also feels that he has overdone the Nangong’s stunning and sad eyes, but his deep eyes are so familiar but so strange. "I’m sorry, uncle, I’m so fierce that you want to kill me!"
When Nangong Jinghong heard this, it was "poof" again. He vomited a big mouthful of blood and smiled bitterly. "You really don’t even remember dad?" His face is full of pain. "Your mother is gone, too. What have I done wrong? Are you all leaving me?"
"I’ve come to forget you, even Brother Yun." The Nangong Moon’s well-meaning sadness that the cloud disappeared was already a heavy blow. This overwhelming inexplicable pain made her feel a splitting headache. "My head hurts so much." I said, covering my head with both hands and squatting.
"What’s the matter with her?" Nangong’s face was much less painful. He believed that his daughter might really have lost her memory. He asked Gongsun if she wanted to know what happened to her daughter.
"Uncle, you’d better fix your hand first. My niece will tell you in detail." Mu Rou heard that her father revealed that Yun might still be alive, and she relaxed a lot. While tearing a piece of skirt, she took out the wine from the baggage and gave it to the Nangong Jinghong. At the same time, she told Gong Sunqing and others that Da Muting thought, "My father said that Brother Yun should not be dead, but may have been beaten to other places."
"Well, I also saw a little cloud." The Nangong Jinghong didn’t know what to call the cloud at the moment. "Little Xia Yun seems to have been sent to a corner of this world by that strange force, but his life should be worried."
"so!" Gongsun’s love for the South Palace is the only way to put her heart on the big stone, which is their most heart-warming problem at the moment.
"Uncle Nangong’s situation is like this." Mu Rou listened to the story of Nangong Yueyun’s first meeting until he fell in love with each other from the cloud. Later, a group of people lost their memory and went crazy on their way to Beijing. The Nangong Yueyue process was described to Nangong Jinghong in detail.
"It turns out that there are still so many changes." The Nangong Jinghong breathes his breath while listening to the story of Mu Rou quietly. "It seems that the key should be that you find out what happened near the moon. I decided to start and look into it." She took a lovingly look at the Nangong Moon. "My daughter is unknown at the moment, but she lost her memory and asked two generations to take care of her."
"Niece Bai" longed for softness and smiled and agreed. Although the cloud was still alive and dead, his father acquiesced in the cloud, which was a big gain.
"Then the old man will leave now."
"Bye, Dad!" The Nangong Moon’s careless words made the Nangong rainbow seem to have regained its vitality. His body trembled but he didn’t look back, but his posture of leaving quickly seemed to be much easier.
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The fifth volume and rain has deepened the Dragon Lake willows Chapter 24 Small tail
The fifth volume and rain has deepened the Dragon Lake willows Chapter 24 Small tail
While Mu Rou and others are dealing with family affairs, those Wulin people are also talking about the previous visions.
"Director Qingfeng doesn’t know what you think of the disappearance of that strange light cloud just now?" Wisdom light can’t help but ask the breeze way
"The abbot must have seen something, but I’m not sure to cross-examine the old road." The wind laughed.
"Yes, I still can’t believe what I saw, so I want to prove it to the Taoist priest." Zhiguang rarely stares his small eyes that big.
"In this case, I will speak frankly," said the breeze. "It’s a pity that being original is not enough. I vaguely see that it seems to be an island across the street."
"Is there really a pure land of bliss in this world?" Wrong novel network does not jump words, Zhiguang muttered, and his eyes are indecisive
Other sects have more strange guesses.
"Were those two smashed to dust just now?" Wrong novel network does not skip words.
"To be exact, there is not even slag left."
"Poor that beautiful woman, she hasn’t enjoyed anyone’s bliss yet, that’s all."
"How do you know they haven’t enjoyed it?"
"Old people have the skill of observing women"
"The cloud was so small just now, so the scenery is gone?"