Heavenly Star Chapter 270: Guardian

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Chu Jingtian gave her a hard shot, and then frightened said: “Is Master you said is Brother Ye, how did he send us? You must know it?”

His clothes were torn by Leng Ya heavily. At sat, his eyes, nose, nose, and mouth were indifferent: “Have good strength, don’t ask if you shouldn’t ask. Master will tell us when we want to know Us. “

Leng Ya‘s heart is also glowing with raging waves raging waves. He told him what it means to be a thousand miles away, and although the two in front of him are deeply hidden, the old man with a very deep inside interest and the title of Ye Wuchen “Master” are again Tell him that there must be a terrifying force that belongs to him, but no one is aware of it.

Chu Jingtian had to mumble a few words, and sat down honestly, asking some irrelevant questions: “Boss, but also grandma, I don’t know how to call them?”

“Hehe, just call me Big Onion,” the old man pointed at his wife again, “Just call your wife Onion Flower.”

Chu Jingtian quickly waved his hand: “How can this be done, you are elders.”

“You are all friends of Master, our VIPs, why not.”

“Then … I call Grandpa Big Onion, Grandma Onion Flower is fine.” The two old men in front of me are clearly older than his grandpa. And their names … Big Onion, Onion Flower, which are not as good as his trumpet Da Niu, really shame him.

The old man was originally named Yan Qinghong. The old lady was renamed Yan Qingping after she married. They were the oldest two people in the Small World under Soul Breaking Abyss. They were older than Yan Tianwei. Under the old appearances of the two men, they hide amazing strength. Under Soul Breaking Abyss, the people of Northern Emperor Sect there are desperate, and practice is their number one priority. Their high average strength is by no means comparable to another Northern Emperor Sect with mixed thoughts and ambitions. And these two old men’s cultivation base is just behind them Yan Tianwei. In that Small World, it has always been said that the Yan Tianwei Flame Soul Art with the purest Northern Emperor bloodline has reached the peak of God Level, and if Yan Qinghong and Yan Qingping are teamed up, even Yan Tianwei dare not neglect.

While observing Leng Ya and Chu Jingtian, they were also amazed in their hearts. secretly thought is indeed a friend of Master. At a young age, it has reached such a point, especially the one with a long sword and looks a bit silly. Brainy teenager. These two people must also have extraordinary origins and future.

Time passed slowly in quietness, and the sky outside began to change from light to dark. When Leng Ya opened his eyes from the setting, the sky had begun to darken. It was a difficult thing to bury his mother with Feng Zhaoyang, but his heart was surprisingly quiet at this time, without feeling any worry. This is the kind of trust that Ye Wuchen brings to him. In just two days, this feeling became stronger and stronger.

The wooden door opened with a creak, and the old woman’s probe came in with a smile: “Come, you’re ready.”

The sky is full of clouds, and the stars and moons are not seen, which makes the night come prematurely. Leng Ya took the coffin, and Chu Jingtian followed the two old men all the way west. The land under his feet was not flat, but he tried to keep his body from shaking as hard as possible, not for himself, but for his poor affectionate mother.

They walked for a long time, and finally came to the goal of their trip. Leng Ya‘s eyes still shoot sharp cold glint in the dark, and at a glance, you can see that there are less than a hundred meters ahead, guarding a large group of people, under rough calculations, no less than a hundred people.

The two old people seem to have nothing, and their footwork is still heavy, just like the two most normal disabled old people. At this moment, Leng Ya faintly noticed a few gazes towards this side, frowning, while the old man took nothing out of his arms, and a faint red light flashed in the night. Too. Those gazes disappeared immediately, never to look at them again.

“Grandpa Big Onion, grandma Onion Flower, the cemetery of Feng Zhaoyang is in front of them? If you walk in this way, they will be found. I’ll go and solve these people first.” Chu Jingtian said seriously.

Leng Ya grabbed him and shook his head. Yan Qinghong said with a laugh: “Rest assured, all of you.”

“Myself?” Chu Jingtian was dumbfounded for a moment.

Sure enough, until they walked in, the guards who were standing in various positions, dressed in heavy armor and holding long swords and spears didn’t even look at them, completely as if they were air. Chu Jingtian couldn’t help wondering, shaking his hand in front of a person’s eyes, but seeing that his eyes didn’t move, and then squeezed his face again, then he said silently: “Strange, not stone carving Ah… …”

The corner of the guard’s mouth, which was pinched by his face, moved slightly, and he almost felt the urge to stab him in the past.

The tomb was opened by someone alone, and the candlelight was lit inside. Yan Qinghong took them down the steps and walked down, introducing: “After the death of Feng Zhaoyang, Great Wind Emperor Feng Lie built this huge tomb and will worship every year. Once. And Feng Zhaoyang died in the hands of Master. About ten months ago, he came to this cemetery. Although sighing and beheading Feng Zhaoyang was helpless, one of his friends lost his father and felt guilty. Therefore, Master risked At great risk, after spending countless calculations and efforts, it took half a year to replace everyone here with himself. Master said that the son of Feng Zhaoyang is a real filial son. Although he hates his father, the only one When his father dies, his heart will be eager to guard his soul for a few days, in order to make the final filial piety. The purpose of Master is to make it easier for the son of Feng Zhaoyang to stay here, for seven days, one month, or half a year. OK … “

Leng Ya trembles all over the body, the chest cavity is filled with a warm breath, and the eye sockets become slightly warm. At this moment, he had no trace of the last trace of Ye Wuchen.

The cemetery is very deep and long. The air is damp and damp. After walking for a long time, the old man’s footsteps finally stop. He looks at Leng Ya, let out a long sigh: “Well, there are unexpected events, and your mother didn’t expect Also … “He pointed to the sapphire coffin and said,” That’s where Feng Zhaoyang sleeps. Go, stay as long as you want. Don’t worry about being disturbed. Someone will give you three meals a day. ” You’ll send it. On the day of Heavenly Star Magic and Martial Conclave, someone will notify you. “

Leng Ya looked at the sapphire coffin, walked quietly and slowly, carefully placed the mother’s coffin next to him, and then heavily knelt down.

Yan Qinghong turned around, took a step, and turned to look at Chu Jingtian again, with a gentle smile: “You’ll be with the old man during this time.”

Chu Jingtian touched his head and said embarrassedly: “I want to accompany Ice Cube Face Soul, can I bring in more food every day.”

Yan Qinghong, laughed, nodded, went out.

Chu Jingtian walked over and knelt on the side of Leng Ya. Leng Ya glanced at him and asked, “Aren’t you leaving?”

“We are friends, your parents, my uncles and aunts, and of course I have to kneel and kneel them. But I will kneel for a while, and I ’ll practice my qi there.” Chu Jingtian replied.

Leng Ya looked at him a few more times, his eyes turned back, looking at the two coffins in front of him, his eyes began to drift gradually, until he completely lost focus.

My dear, you should be happy with him after you die. Although the baby has finally achieved something, but in this life, he has been unable to repay your parenting grace. I just hope that you can marry someone who loves you in the next life, and will make your life less lonely … even if it is just an ordinary person.

Feng Zhaoyang, you are dead, but you are born without concern and attachment, even if you die, you have no regrets. Although you are called unmatched War God, countless people respect you and respect you, but you are dead and only want to chase you away is my poor mother-in-law, whether you are a great hero or a street beggar, you can Getting my mother’s favor is your greatest blessing in this life.

Leng Ya knelt there motionlessly, like a rigid stone sculpture.

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The scandal of the Lin Xiao and Empress Lin Xiu aunts and nephews has been circulating in Heavenly Dragon City for a whole day without any signs of stopping. Instead, it has been intensified under the impetus of an unknown cause. Even the street beggars of Heavenly Dragon City can talk about it. It has not only been Heavenly Dragon City, but also cities and towns around it have begun to spread. Until the evening, the major streets in the city were posted with notices that the rumors were spreading without amnesty, which was considered to have subsided. However, although they did not dare to speak in public, they were still the biggest talk behind the scenes. Some people avoided the key and started to lament the world, lament that some so-called gentlemen are so dirty inside, and lament that someone in the world of mothers is so ignorant of shame, and sigh that someone in a certain family made Such a thing is not as good as a pig … and so on.

The Long Yin, which has always been so sleepy, doesn’t know how many things have broken in this day. He wanted Ye Wuchen to die, but his almost violent state still couldn’t lose his final reason. If he really tore his face, he could not kill Ye Wuchen, but Ye Wuchen had the ability to kill him. It is also impossible to blame him, because there is no evidence to prove that he did it. His anger can only be transferred to Lin Xiao, Lin Xiao must die, today has given Lin Family face without letting him die, tomorrow, let him survive the last day, and the next day, he will be executed in secret. Lin Xiu, but can’t kill. Lin Xiao can be executed in secret, but if Empress dies, everyone in the world will know. Then everyone will know that this “rumor” is not a rumor at all. His Long Yin will become the laughing stock of continent.

Early morning, early morning time. The Heavenly Dragon hall of today inevitably has a weird atmosphere. In the past, the waiters and waitresses were noisy, but at this time it was extraordinarily quiet. But none were stupid enough to mention yesterday. They looked around and found that Lin Kuang had not arrived. Although Lin Zhan had arrived early, his face had always been awkward. Occasional smiles were even uglier than crying. His pro Younger Sister had such a thing with his own son. The Empress of the mother instrument world, he dare to come out to see people does take a lot of courage.

What’s more strange to the ministers is that Ye Wei, who has never been late, has never arrived.

Long Yin is long overdue. Sitting down in front of the hall, his face was as dignified as before, and he could not see the slightest difference. After the courtiers had performed the kneeling ceremony, they were also divided into two sides, their heads were slightly lower, and no one dare What a different look. Such a great disgrace, as long as it is a man can not bear, not to mention the monarch of a country. They can imagine the mood of Long Yin from yesterday to the present, pretending to know nothing.

Long Yin glanced like an electrician, and swept the officials, but now the position of Ye Wei was vacant, and his frown frowned. He asked, “What can you say about Ai Qing?”

The voice of Long Yin just dropped, and a loud response sounded outside the hall: “Wuchen has something to say.”

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