The Villain Has Something to Say

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When the Hanyutianfang ship was placed in the flame river, it gave off a cold, pale chill.

The Flame River stagnate for a few moments, and then it flows more and more turbulently. The sky-order ship sparkles with a light blue light, seemingly confronting this golden flame river. The two sides are not divided, the flame around the boat gradually condenses into ice, and the hull of the boat gradually becomes a little red.

Mo Qiu Li said: "The blood of this demon statue is really powerful, and this ship may not last long."

Luo gradually decapitated: "Go on board!"

The two of them are on the toes and the figure is like electricity. Mo Qiu went to the boat lightly, but Luo gradually cleared the side. From the ten feet he approached the Flame River, one after another, the flame monsters rushed toward him. Luo gradually prepared early, he raised the frost floating sword, a sword is one!

The repair of the Yuan Ying period, plus the hurricane just passed, the flame river is extremely weak for a quarter of an hour!

Luo gradually cleared the monsters like hoeing grass, and when they came to Sanzhang, they ran into the golden dragon.

When the fire dragon saw Luo gradually clear, he roared and laughed: "It’s your nasty sword repair! Come on, this time you must have you... ah!"

Luo gradually swayed his sword and went to the Qing Dynasty. The Qinglian Jiujian squad directly cut the fire dragon that fell to the sixth order and cut it into two halves.

"This...this is impossible..."

Luo gradually cleared the arrogant fire dragon, and he went forward a bit, a lazy golden unicorn beast did not look at it with a good spirit, and spit out people saying: "This prince has no time to ignore your low-lying Human, let's go."

Time is tight, Luo gradually clears and does not care about the contempt and rudeness of the other tone, he continues to move forward. Just as he was about to embark on the Hanyutianfang boat, he saw a golden figure of shadows appearing. A tall, mighty short-haired brave man clings to a giant axe and looks at him in disgust.

Luo gradually cleared his eyes.

High-level demon!

Seeing that the humanoid beast was holding a giant axe and slashing at himself, Luo gradually cleared his handcuffs without hesitation, ready to make his own tricks. However, at this time, I saw only a red light in the cinnabar between Luo gradually clearing the eyebrows. The demon animal hesitated a point, and then the body dissipated and turned into a flame.

Everything happened so fast that Luo gradually cleared up and did not understand what was going on. However, he did not have time to think about this. Mo Qiu has been shouting "Fast! Time is running out", so Luo gradually cleared the boat and the boat floated to the exit of the Flame River.

This valley has only these two places that seem to be exported.

One is the inflow of the Flame River, and the other is the outflow of the Flame River.

According to Mo Qiu, this flame river is the blood of the demon statue of the day, and what is the high of the flame river is terrible. So the two decided to go downstream. However, most of the hurricanes every six months are scraped from the caves of the outflow, so this choice is just an adventure. Neither of them knows what will be behind the cave.

The Hanyutianfang ship crossed the Flame River at a very fast speed. When the light was dark, it entered the cave.

The cave was very long and the area was dark. The treasure boat kept moving forward and did not leave the dark cave after a day or night.

Luo gradually cleared his eyebrows: "Mo Qiu, what is going on here, you know?"

Mo Qiu did not swear a swear: "Luo gradually clear, do you know everything when I am?"

The two continued to drive forward, and the surrounding temperature was getting lower and lower, but slowly approached the normal person's body temperature. Luo gradually cleared this to know that when they were in the Valley of the Flames, they were used to the hot temperatures in the valley. In fact, the temperature in the valley is enough to burn a disciple of a refining period, and now they feel the normal temperature.

The boat is still moving forward and the temperature is getting lower and lower.

When the temperature dropped below zero, the river under the boat gradually appeared ice floes. Luo gradually cleared the road with Jianqi without hesitation, and Moqiu continued to manipulate the treasure ship. The two cooperated with each other, but the temperature was reduced. When the river was full of ice, Luo gradually turned to look at Mo Qiu, and Mo Qiu also looked at him.

The two men nodded, and then Mo Qiu took the Han Yutian ship and walked on foot together.

In this strange and dark place, flying is the worst option. The Jindan period monks can fly volley well, but this also makes them a live target. The faster the speed, the less able to carefully perceive the dangers around them.

Luo gradually cleared his life and was chased for many years. He had a deep understanding of this detail, but what he did not expect was that Mo Qiu was so experienced and cautious.

As if I heard the words from Luo gradually clear, Mo Qiuqiu laughed: "There are more people who want to kill me than you know."

The two walked side by side and all took out their own magic weapon.

It seems that there is no danger, but the water is frozen into ice. Slowly, Luo Qingqing and Moqiu are slightly relaxed and vigilant. After another ten miles away, Mo Qiu whispered: "This cave is really deep. I haven't come out yet, I don't know how long it is."

Luo gradually smiled and said: "Long return, as long as there is no danger."

The voice has not yet fallen, and Luo gradually felt a faint wind blowing from his ear. He suddenly stopped and asked: "Mo Qiu, do you feel the wind?"

Mo Qiu suddenly paused and watched vigilantly and replied: "No."

The heart that had just been put down was raised again. When Luo gradually cleared another hundred meters, suddenly! A gentle wind blew from his cheeks, and the tiny black hair swayed slightly. Luo gradually cleared his eyes and said: "The wind!"

As soon as the words landed, a blue sword light flew to the breeze.

The sword was fierce and pierced into the endless darkness, as if it had been swallowed up, and there was no movement.

The crisis in the dark is always more horrible than the crisis on the bright side. Luo gradually clears that the two are not afraid, but instead move forward at an accelerated speed. The more you go, the more wind there is, from the breeze to the wind, from the wind to the wind!

When the overwhelming hurricane blew vigorously, Luo gradually lifted the sword to resist, and Mo Qiu waved his long whip.

The hurricane at the beginning was still in the range that the two could resist, but the more they went forward, the stronger the hurricane would be. When he walked ten miles, a fierce hurricane pierced Luo’s shoulder, and he snorted and his mouth bleeds.

Mo Qiujiu: "Be careful!"

Luo gradually clears a magical defense weapon from the Nayong, and blocks it in front of him. The magic weapon has just turned into a hurricane, but it has also resisted some attacks.

Mo Qiudao: "Hurry up, let's rush out!"

Luo gradually cleared his head.

The two did not hesitate to take all of their best magic weapons and resist the horrible hurricane and fly forward together. One mile, two miles, three miles... When I saw the faint light, Luo gradually had four or five wounds on his body, and Mo Qiu’s body was not much better.

This hurricane has been murdered to the extent that the monks in the squatting period have been fully attacked. The magic weapon of Luo gradually cleared the ring was almost completely destroyed, and even Mo Qiu no longer took out the magic weapon. The two men screamed at the horror of the horror and flew straight to the hole.

One kilometer, one hundred meters, ten meters...

Three meters!

At this time, a horrible hurricane chased from behind the two, Luo gradually cleared the speed and wanted to rush out of the hole. Who knows that the hurricane actually rolled up his clothes corner, fierce breath in the back of Luo gradually clear a piece of dripping flesh and blood, so that he spurted a blood.

boom!

"Cough..."

Luo gradually cleared his mouth and pulled out the hole.

The burning pain behind him and the almost exhausted spiritual power in the body made Luo gradually unable to resist falling into a vast river, but he immediately turned back and shouted: "Moqiu! Moqiu!"

I only heard a dull voice in the black lacquered hole. Mo Qiu dumbly said: "Don't worry, this hurricane can't do me any more. I have a heavenly magic weapon that allows me to send it back. ... Going home. Luo gradually clears, my family is far away, and it may take a long time to see you later."

The body has already been so painful that it can't be tolerated, but Luo gradually cleared and shouted: "Mo Qiu, you don't want to lie to me. After you just took me out of the hole, are you already ready..."

"Fart! I can really go, how can you not believe it? Forget it, and do so much nonsense with you, Lao Tzu is gone!"

The voice fell, and a blood-red glow flashed from the black lacquered hole. A mysterious atmosphere gradually spread, with the unique horror pressure of the heavenly magic weapon, the red light gradually darkened, Luo gradually clear and clearly felt ... Mo Qiu really left.

Luo gradually cleared: "..."

First, I smacked my mouth in a speechless manner, but then slowly laughed out loud.

Luo gradually smiled and smiled for a long time, and finally fainted exhausted, letting himself lie in the seemingly endless river, and swam forward with the waves. In his eyebrows, a bright cinnabar is set in the center of the four-petal Qinglian. Whenever there is an unknown phase of the monster, the cinnabar will flash slightly and force the monster to retreat.

The wound behind it stopped the blood slowly, and Luo gradually cleared but still stunned.

He didn't know at all that he drifted a lot on this big river, and he didn't know that he had drifted from the ninth floor of the Valley of the Flames to the first floor, and finally passed through a huge waterfall. Suddenly it penetrated a reddish enchantment and continued on.

The surrounding scenery gradually changed. The beautiful monk in Tsing Yi closed his eyes and looked pale, lying in the slowly flowing river. From the uninhabited deep forests and old forests to the gradually popular villages, when a young man who was washing clothes at the river suddenly saw the youth in the middle of the river, she looked back in horror: "Dead... dead! Dead man! !!"

When Luo gradually wakes up, his eyes are a rough and rough roof.

There was a faint scent of rice in the room, and Luo gradually tried to move his finger and moved his arm. As he slowly got up and walked out of the bed, he suddenly saw a gray-haired old bow walking over his waist.

As soon as the other party saw Luo gradually clear, the bowl of spoon in his hand suddenly fell to the ground. After a long time, the old man carefully asked: "You... are you awake?"

Next, Luo gradually cleared up to know what was going on.

This village is called Gujia Village and is nestled in a tributary of Luoshui. There are only forty-six people in the village. Everyone lives on the Luoshui in the village. On that day, the grandmother went to the river to wash clothes. Suddenly, she saw Luo lying in the heart of the river.

Gu grandma naturally thought that Luo gradually cleared and died. Who knows that the village people rescued him, but found that he was still breathing! The kind-hearted grandmother will bring Luo gradually to take care of her. This care is forty days.

While giving Luo gradually porridge, the wrinkled grandmother said: "I went to the field in the early morning, and I have to wait until the evening to come back. Ah Qing, if you don't mind, it is better to stay here for a while. have a good rest."

Luo gradually took care of the bowl of rice porridge, and said: "Thank you."

Grandma Gu immediately waved: "Where to thank me, you are such a handsome child, you must have encountered any difficulties, the back will be taken a big piece of meat. My old woman is a country girl, but also You know, you are not an ordinary person, you can lie in the center of the river and die! Yes, Ah Qing, how old are you this year?"

Luo gradually thought about it and finally said his true age: "I am forty this year."

Grandma Gu immediately opened her eyes and didn't dare to set the channel: "You look like this at most twenty, how can it be forty?"

Luo gradually laughed and said nothing.

"Forty, in fact, if my family is still alive, this year is also forty." Gu grandma gave Luo gradually clear the food and said: "But Ah Qing, your child is also a fairy. I heard that the immortal It’s a long life, it’s beautiful, just like you.”

Luo gradually cleared the action of the dish, and he looked up to the charity's daddy and asked: "I am not a fairy, but my grandmother... have you seen the immortal?"

Grandma Gu nodded and stopped: "Yeah, three years ago, the immortal suddenly came to my yard in the middle of the night and gave me and my family an old herb. The immortal grows so good, he said that my old man and I have already By the time limit, this herb can give us a lasting life."

The heart trembled a little, and Luo gradually asked: "Why... are the immortals going to give you life?"

Gu grandma said: "The immortal said, there will be someone in the future... It seems to be his disciple, what is the fate of the two of us. I can't understand these things, but the immortal things are really good, my home. The mouth is seventy this year, the body is still so good, and it can be transplanted into the fields."

"Snapped--"

The chopsticks in the hands of Luo gradually fell on the table.

He slowly turned his head and stared at the wrinkled old lady in front of him with a complex and deep gaze. His gaze slid over the gentle, gentle eyes, and saw the grooving lines. Finally, looking at the vicissitudes of the face, Luo gradually cleared his lips, and there was no snoring for a long time.

This time, Luo gradually cleared up.

Although the spiritual power in the body has recovered 30%, although the injury behind it has not healed, but as long as Luo gradually wants to go, he can leave at any time. However, he stayed.

In the evening, Grandpa Gu returned home. Gu grandma deliberately burned a large table of dishes, causing the grandfather to helplessly smile, said: "Aqing is only awake today, where you can eat your big fish, you should do something light, light!"

Gu grandma took a forehead: "You forgive me for this memory, I forgot."

Luo gradually quietly looked at this table of good food, and his heart was mixed.

When Grandma Gu eats food, she said: "You know what the old man is, the child of Aqing is forty this year!"

Grandpa Gu’s eyes widened and he looked straight at Luo Qingqing: “Four... Forty?! Isn’t that big as big as my family?”

Gu grandma smiled and nodded.

The dim light was swaying gently in the narrow farmhouse, and Luo gradually squatted on the bed and meditated. He had just broken through the Yuan Ying period, and if he had to leave the valley quickly, he should have consolidated his realm. But now, he has been unable to calm down.

He heard the voice of Grandpa Gu in the next room, and heard the voice of Gu's grandmother; he heard the sound of the frog outside the small hut, and heard the sound of the flowing water flowing from the mighty waters.

Luo gradually cleared his body and went to the courtyard and looked up at the sky.

It happened to be a full moon, and the moonlight was as cool as water, slowly sprinkling on the ground.

The face of Tsing Yi’s Qingjun Xiuya’s face is full of confusion. A pair of stars-like scorpions are full of sorrows and doubts. He stands in the village of Gujia, but seems to be standing in the crowded city, as if standing in the whole year. Cold and clear, the peak of the jade peak.

Luo gradually closed his eyes in silence and felt the rare night.

On the second morning, when Gu's grandmother got up, she suddenly saw Luo gradually clearing in the courtyard. She slammed and screamed, "A Qing, how come you got up so early? The outside is cold, you are coming in, You wear so little, where can you live."

Luo gradually smiled and took the water in the hands of Gu’s grandmother, saying: “I will help you cook.”

The young smile made Gu's grandmother hold a little, and after a moment, she nodded and said with joy: "Good!"

In the early morning of the same day, Luo gradually cleared the grandmother and burned the dishes together. In the morning, Grandpa Gu is preparing to go down to the field, and Luo gradually clears the road: "I will accompany you to go."

Grandpa Gu is also a glimpse, and finally happy: "Good!"

Without a little spiritual power, without a little spell, Luo gradually cleared the fragile seedlings and inserted them into the moist soil a little bit. Grandpa Gu laughed and kept guiding Luo’s gradual clearing where it was wrong, and where it should be inserted.

One day, Luo gradually cleared the white face and the mud was also covered with mud.

The days go by.

It’s a rare thing that Gu Jiacun suddenly came to an outsider, and this outsider is still so handsome! All of a sudden, the hearts of countless girls were all sent out, and even the most beautiful girl in the village couldn’t help but give Luo a safflower, then shyly blushes and ran away.

Luo gradually cleared the water with a hand, and looked down at the safflower in the hand.

The flowers are so delicate, like the girl's face, it is youth and time.

Luo gradually refused to mention all the matchmakers, and refused every villager who wanted to introduce him. He has been living in the home of Gu's grandmother, cooking, washing vegetables, going to the fields, cleaning. As if he really integrated into the family, he did everything seriously, but even if he was wearing a coarse linen, he was as cool and elegant as a fairy.

In the winter, Gujiacun suddenly had a heavy rain, and Luoshui was in anti-season.

That night, Luo gradually cleared the grandfather and went to the field to see the grandfather, and Grandpa Gu fell from the field, and Luo gradually cleared his hands and took it with his hands.

Did not catch.

He forgot that he was a self-cultivator, so he did not use spiritual power, but he wanted to catch the other person with a mortal body and then failed.

Grandpa Gu has fallen a lot and has been bedridden. Grandma Gu always takes care of him at the bedside, and Luo gradually clears away. The villagers sent a lot of things to come over. The beautiful girl who had sent the safflower gave her grandmother a quilt. When she left, she lowered her head slightly and whispered: "I saw it on the water, I also saw it. Yours, I was scared for a moment, and I didn’t have time to shout."

Luo gradually gathered his throat and did not answer.

Ten days later, Grandpa Gu’s illness became more and more serious. In the three years of the Valley of the Flames, there was no medicinal medicine in the ring of the ringing of Luo, and he wanted to use his own spiritual power to continue his life for Gu, who was expected to be in the evening of the day he planned to do so. When Grandma wiped his body against Gu’s grandfather, he whispered in an unintentional way: “The immortal said that his disciples would come to us to break the fate of the two couples. My old man is already going to die, why can’t he still come... ..."

Luo gradually cleared his face.

Three days later, Gu’s grandfather became ill and could not be seen. He should have passed away three years ago, and it is hard to rely on the elixir to carry it to the present. It is also a breath.

When returning to the light, Gu Grandpa took Gu’s grandmother and said it for a long time. He said the two people’s acquaintances and said that they had just married a family. They said that when they had no children for many years, they talked about their grandmother’s annoyance and said that they were the same. The memories of the child abandoned in Luoshui.

Luo gradually cleared his side and listened, no snoring.

He waited until Grandpa Gu invited him to pass, and he sat at the bedside.

Grandpa’s rough hand touched his hand and gently groaned. The movement was gentle and light, and the smile on his face was kind and tolerant. Gu Grandpa had been looking at Luo gradually and seriously. He did not speak. He just looked at it. He did not know how long it took before he was dumb and said: "A Qing, This year, I also saw you as my son. I am leaving. At this time, can you call me a shit?"

Luo gradually licked his lips.

Grandpa Gu is not annoyed, just shaking his head: "This is really hard."

Said, Grandpa Gu also waved to Gu grandma to come over, he said softly: "I know, he is not a demon, he is our son. A Xi, I gave you a kiss that day, picked your favorite Azaleas, inserted in your day, the haze of that day is really beautiful, but I remember, you are more beautiful than it."

Grandma Gu smiled softly: "Wait until the next life, I am still waiting for you with the azalea. When you see it, you know it is me."

Gu grandpa gently daggers.

The two old people leaned against each other. On the bed, Gu’s face showed a gratifying smile. He slowly began to close his eyes, but he heard a hoarse voice suddenly sounding: “Hey...”

Gu Grandpa flashed a bright light in his eyes, and finally closed his eyes, a drop of tears.

Ten days after Gu’s death, Gu’s body was gradually weakened. Luo gradually began to take care of the lonely old man. He listened to his grandmother and said that he and Gu’s grandfather were young, and also listened to Grandma’s poor daughter who had died for many years.

After three months, Gu’s grandmother was lying on the bed and could not get up. On that day, she took Luo’s hand, and like the grandfather Gu, who returned to the light and had the spirit, continued to squat seriously.

"When I was young, my eyes were very high. Ah Qing, don't look at me now. When I was young, I was the most beautiful girl in the ten villages. In the sunset, I saw the old man. He stupidly held a big bunch. Azalea, I laughed at me. I felt that this stupid big was really interesting, and then I married him."

"Twelve years after we got married, I didn't have children. The old man didn't mind, but the villagers said that I was an iron cock. When I was twelve years old, I finally had a child. When he was born, he would open his eyes to us. Laugh. His eyes are so beautiful. When he laughs, he looks like a crescent. The maternity said that I gave birth to a big girl."

"But when he laughed, the sky began to thunder. That thunder is bright, I have never seen such a terrible thunder in my life, and for three days and three nights, I lie on the top of our Gujia Village, it seems that I will never It will stop. Then the water in the village is gradually clean, especially...clean. Clean, I never know, there are so many shrimps under Luoshui, there are so many fish..."

"Then we put him in a wooden bucket and put it in Luoshui."

"As long as his bucket is stained, it will suddenly calm down. The fish and shrimp are hiding, and even Ray is slowly following him to other places."

When it comes to this, Luo gradually clears his smile, but Gu has already coughed twice. Luo gradually handed her a cup of warm water. After taking a sip of her grandmother, she took a breath and smiled and looked at Luo gradually. She said, "My old man and I gave him a name, called... Gu Niansheng."

Luo gradually cleared his head: "This is a good name."

Grandma Gu smiled and drank her mouth.

I don’t know when it’s outside, but it’s raining again. There was no sound in the spring rain. When Luo gradually walked over and closed the window, he had not turned around, and he heard a kind old voice echoing behind him: "Learning, these years... you have Is it alright?"

Luo gradually cleared his body.

"Your parents are good to you? Do you have brothers and sisters? What kind of place do you live in? Have you married your wife?"

Luo gradually cleared his body and did not look back.

Gu grandma coughed and said with a smile: "I have forgotten, you are going to be a fairy, your master must be very good to you, he is not..."

"Gu grandma!"

Suddenly heard this title, Gu grandma trembled, his mouth slowly closed.

Silence for a long time, Gu grandma wiped the tears accumulated in her eyes, and said: "My second child is a girl, we named her Gu Amei, Xiao Ming Niansheng. She grows Very beautiful, when I was 16 years old, I was married to a young man in the village next door. It was difficult to give birth when I was a child. Her family was kept for three years after her death. Later, she made a fortune and took a wife. Unfortunately. My daughter has never had a good life."

"When I was a child, I heard from my ancestors that people have karma in this life. My family died just a few days after birth, so Amei took his name and, like our couple, received retribution."

Luo gradually quietly bowed his head, still facing the window, did not turn.

"The people in the village said that I am good with the old man, but they don't know. We always wake up at night. I dreamt that my family is back, he said to me, mother, that thunder got him so scared, that Luoshui It’s really cold underneath.”

"Before the immortal came, for twenty-seven years, I had never slept with the old man."

"We did a bad thing, and I am sorry... still our child."

The voice suddenly choked, and a low sob was ringing behind Luo gradually clearing. At this point, Luo gradually cleared his head and couldn’t help but turned his head. I saw that the old man with gray hair was covering his face and weeping. The thick quilt was already contaminated by tears. She kept crying and kept on Trembling.

Luo gradually cleared his teeth and stepped forward. He did not speak. He listened to his grandmother again. "Three years ago, the immortal said that I and the old man were limited. I and the old man said that they didn't want to continue their lives. We just want to go on, look good. When I look at my home, Amei, take a look... my family is alive. But the immortal said that my family is still waiting for us, waiting for us and him... to cut off the parents of this world."

"We asked him where the life is."

"He said... When the time is up, we naturally know."

"For this thought, we took a sigh of relief and smashed it for three years. The sacred medicine... In fact, we did not eat. It is a good thing, it is to be reserved for the students, we can not eat. Every three years Every night, we are thinking, what is the appearance of my family... What will it look like?"

"He is in his thirties. He may have lived very well. He married his wife and gave birth to a child. Or he and the fairy are so beautiful, and then suddenly fly to my courtyard one day and say And we cut off the parents."

"When that day came, I was washing clothes. I suddenly saw a man floating in the middle of the water. When the man was caught, I saw him at first sight. I know this. Health."

"My life is better than I thought, better than I thought."

"He is so good, we don't deserve him. I know, when I am dead, he is going to be a fairy. That's good, he should be such a person, where does he need such a mother, this world The fate of the parents... What is it?"

"Mother..." Luo gradually cleared his voice and choked.

Grandma Gu suddenly looked up and stared blankly at the handsome young man in front of her eyes.

After waiting for a long time, she only waved her hand and summoned Luo to her side and said, "Learning, these years... Are you doing well?"

The gesture of speaking was careful, and the voice was very low, as if afraid of scaring people.

Luo gradually reached out and took Gu’s hand and nodded. “I am fine.”

Grandma Gu said, "Do you have children?"

Luo gradually shook his head.

Gu grandma asked: "Do you have a wife?"

Luo gradually clears the dagger: "I have someone I like."

Grandma Gu immediately smiled and bent her eyes: "That's good... that's good."

The candlelight swayed gently, and the wind and rain outside the house could not interfere with the warm atmosphere of the house. Gu's grandmother smiled and said a lot of words. She seemed to have an inexhaustible statement to talk with Luo gradually. When the sky in the east gradually became white, her voice gradually weakened.

In the end, Gu’s grandmother leaned on Luo’s chest and muttered, “I decided to lose you that day, not you, really...not you. After we lost you, we have not returned. The family regrets, I am going to row with you to go to Luoshui to find you, but we can't find you, really... we really can't find you. Later we went home and found a lot of money, those silvers are Hiding under this bed, take it, these are your money, we didn't even tell Amei..."

Luo gradually cleared his nod.

Grandma Gu smiled and looked up, seriously looking at the handsome young man in front of her eyes. She looked greedily, and she looked at it with disappointment. She slowly smiled. She said, "Your master must be very good to you. When you say your name, you endure in your eyes." I don’t stop laughing..."

Luo gradually cleared his body.

Grandma Gu is still saying: "When your master left, he spit a lot of blood. His health is not good, you have to be filial to his old man."

Luo gradually cleared his eyes and shook his body in disbelief.

Gu's grandmother's eyes gradually closed, she used up the last strength, her eyes still gazing tightly on Luo gradually clearing her body. If she said it, she would slowly relax with the fingers of Luo gradually clearing her sleeves. Her lips showed a smile that was relieved, and this smile seemed to laugh out of the girl Fanghua decades ago, so that everyone in the ten villages would love.

She said: "Learning, this world...we have a relationship with your parents, broken..."

"啪嗒-"

The voice fell and the arm suddenly fell.

Luo gradually stunned and held the old man with his eyes closed. After a long time, he slowly overflowed his tears.

At the end of the sentence, Luo gradually felt that something in his body suddenly disappeared. That thing has been tied to him, bound for forty-one years, but he did not know. That is the fate of the parents, that is the thing hidden in the deepest part of the blood, with the words of Grandma Gu, completely broken.

What is the root of the dust?

If you really want to be passionate and love, can you achieve the road?

Thunderclouds rolling in the sky, countless thunders like silver snakes, squatting, heavy rain pouring down.

In such a terrible thunderstorm, Luo gradually cleared the chilled body of Gu’s grandmother into the grave of Gu’s grandfather and buried the two. He kneels in front of the tombstone, slamming forty-one heads, and finally the **** are close together, condensing into a sword, and writing on the tombstone -

『儿顾念生留留』

The moment the pen fell, the last trace of the parent's edge was completely broken. At this point, Luo gradually cleared his head and looked at the sky, and his face was cold and cold.

"Who is the wrong person in Luoshui, 41 years ago?"

"What is the reason for me to break the dust!"

“Why is it a ruthlessness to become a fairy?”

“Why do you want to forget the dust?”

"I am getting clear, I don't want to swear, I have to make an avenue!"

"Booming -"

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