C10

Name:Legend of A Hero Author:
thu jan 14 22: 37: 00 cst 2016

"Hey!" "Hey!..."

Old Man Dongfang was still reminiscing about the past, but was jolted awake by a burst of urgent shouting.

When the little girl heard this, she unconsciously frowned and asked, "Father, what are you doing?"

"I... Call him. "

"Call him?" Is that how you shout? "

"Yes …" "Yeah." Old man Dongfang also felt a bit awkward and a bit scared.

Dongfang Xi's eyes swept across his father's body like a mirror, causing his hair to stand on end. "You … It can't be that there's no other way, right? "

"Ugh …" "Hmm …" Old Man Dongfang blushed and was momentarily at a loss for words. But after thinking about it, he still forced himself to say, "There is! Yes! I can try again. "

So he walked up and said: "Hey, don't you want to see where your grandfather is buried? "I've never buried anyone before, and I don't know if it's good or not. You should go check on this grandson of yours."

The "puchi" sound of laughter came from the east.

"What's wrong?" Old Man Dongfang didn't seem to understand. "Oh right, you don't seem to be able to see it, right? Then I'll take you to touch it, and smell it? "

"Oh!" Dongfang Xi intentionally dragged his tone long, as if he had suddenly realized something, "You're cocky for so long, and I thought you were really capable. So you only have these two tricks up your sleeve!" After saying that, she suddenly became fierce, "Then why aren't you using it? [He is breathing heavily. You have wasted all the opportunities!] This is great, now that he is completely free from worry, he can directly go see his grandfather. "

Old Man Dongfang had intended to take this opportunity to show off and show off so that his daughter would have a better impression of him. However, he didn't expect that not only did he screw up the whole situation, but he also had his daughter's belly full of ridicule and complaints.

As a result, he regretted not having been able to cover his face. He complained incessantly in his heart and felt that it was difficult for him to cover his face with the Yangtze River water.

In a fit of anger, he suddenly slapped his leg and roared: "Who said that! Your father still has a third brush! " With that, he turned around and pointed to Tian Du as he said, "I told you little rascal, stop pretending to be stupid here. Ah? No way! If you know what's good for you, hurry up and get up, otherwise … " He thought about it for a moment, as if he couldn't find anything that could threaten Heaven's envy, and then he said, "Otherwise, just lie there like this!" After saying that, he also felt that he had thrown out all his strength without making a sound. He then flung his sleeves and hastily ran away with a flushed face.

Dongfang Xiao, who was watching his father mumbling to himself and blabbering away at the side, actually left without a care in the world, leaving behind the mess he made with that nobody. He was burning with anxiety, yet he didn't know what to do. Therefore, she hurriedly took two steps forward, and once again threw out two words towards Tian Du, "Hey!" "Hey!" Seeing that there was still no response, he hurriedly chased after them.

Silence descended upon the room once more. It was absolute silence! It was completely silent! It was so quiet that you started to suspect that in this room, there was no life at all!

… ….

"Creaak." The door slowly opened.

A man's foot gently crossed the threshold and landed on the ground.

Sure enough, the door was pushed open, and the figure of a middle-aged man appeared in the doorway.

This person had sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes. His beard and beard were beautiful, and he had an imposing air about him. What was rare was that between his brows, there was actually a faint scholarly air.

However, it would be very difficult to imagine that such a transcendent being was actually that playful, even vulgar old man — the old man from the Dongfang Imperial Clan.

At this moment, Old Man Dongfang was holding a bowl of medicine in his hand. He had an indifferent yet unfathomable smile on his face, giving others an unfathomable feeling. People couldn't help but wonder: [Is he really hiding his true powers?]

Old Man Dongfang strode into the room, placing the bowl gently on the table. Without raising his head, he said leisurely: "Don't want to, take revenge?"

Although he said it lightly, to Tian Jiu, it was as if a lightning bolt had cut through the darkness in front of his eyes.

However, just like the flash of lightning, his eyes turned back to dead water.

"Eyes are not a problem, as long as you are careful." He glanced at Tian Jianxin as if he had seen through his own concerns.

Then, he let go of the hand that was holding the bowl and slowly turned around, continuing, "The path of martial arts, true to heart. As long as you are willing to put your heart into it, I am willing to help you."

Like a stone dropped into a lake, Tian Jiu's calm heart suddenly shook, unable to calm down.

Revenge? He had never thought about it before, but now …

Ripples began to form in his heart, slowly spreading: Yeah, those people killed my grandpa, don't tell me... Shouldn't I take revenge? To avenge his grandfather. Right, I should take revenge for Grandfather! I have to take revenge! I want revenge! The jealous hand gripped the quilt.

This person … Since this person could guess my scruples, since he was willing to point it out in front of me, could it be … Could he really …? Thinking about this, he couldn't help but feel a surge of emotions. He couldn't help but think, "What about me?" Can I really? Should I trust him? Whether …

Countless thoughts flashed through his mind, colliding and rubbing against each other. Jealous hands clutched at the bedclothes and their breathing grew ragged.

"However, I have a condition." After saying that, Old Man Dongfang turned his other hand to the back, and said to the heavens in jealousy, "Everything, you have to listen to me!"

Tian Meng was still hesitating after thinking about it. However, her heart was already in turmoil as the waves rising in her chest became more obvious and more and more turbulent.

Old Man Dongfang was not in a hurry either. He just looked at him with a smile and a calm expression.

"You think about it." With that, he slowly turned around and began to walk out.

At this moment, a ball of flame seemed to have sprung up in Tian Ju's eyes. He sat up abruptly with a resolute expression on his face!

Feeling the movement behind him, Old Man Dongfang stood still with a sly smile on his face.

He turned his head slightly and glanced at the table behind him. He said slowly, "Drink this medicine first."

… ….

In the courtyard, a few stalks of lush green bamboo stood straight and still without moving, like loyal guardians of this house, solemn and untouchable.

A breeze blew, and the guardians all whispered to each other, stretching their muscles, as if none of them would let go of any opportunity to take a break.

However, there was an anomaly in a yard not far from where the sun was hanging. It was so different from the norm.

His cold and solemn expression seemed to have frozen. His sturdy horse stance had always been impaled, impaled, and unmoving. From start to finish, it hadn't moved a single bit.

He hadn't noticed it for a while, but he still didn't move.

Gradually, the sun began to wane in the western mountains. A tired bird that returned to its nest flew over from the distance. It landed on top of his head in a stable manner as it looked around, making its final lament and farewell to this day.

Perhaps, it really thought that the Heaven's Jealousy was a superb sculpture?

"Father, is this alright?" Under the eaves of the house, the sun was rising in the east, looking at the distant jealousy in the sky.

"Alright!" Of course! "Right now, the only thing that can arouse his faith is revenge." Old Man Dongfang was obviously very proud and confident. He casually rubbed his beard with two fingers and unexpectedly returned to his cynical appearance. At this moment, he couldn't find even the tiniest bit of the prideful Wind Bone. It was as though in front of his daughter, he would forever be like this.

"But... It's not good for us to lie to him, right? " Dongfang Xi said.

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