Chapter 440

"Late Qing Dynasty?" Duanqiu is slightly stunned. He looks at Su Wanqing, and his whole body trembles slightly. Before he opens his mouth, he hears Su Wanqing's whistle. In a few seconds, Feilong is already flying over the cliff at his feet.

"Break the feud, I'm Phoenix. Naturally, I have the memory of the last Phoenix. I know all about you, so I want you to know that I'm not someone else. I'm Su Wanqing, the woman standing on the cusp of the storm."

Su Wanqing closed his eyes, took a deep breath, threw off his hand, jumped off the cliff, stood on Feilong, looked up at the top of the cliff, and was even more upset.

"Late Qing Dynasty!"

Feilong's voice rings out, which brings Su's late Qing Dynasty back to reality. With a sigh, she lies on Feilong's body. Her voice is hoarse and tears drop from her eyes on Feilong's scales: "Feilong, I'm tired. How about taking me around?"

"Well, there are horned sheep in the back mountain of Baicheng. Shall I roast them for you?"

"Well."

Su Wanqing only felt warm in his heart and put down his worries for a while. Phoenix's heart was even more elated and said, "Phoenix, when you have collected the lost artifact, I will be transformed into a man and fight with you."

This words, Su late Qing slightly a Leng, but some curious way: "seriously?"

"Naturally, now you have three artifact: Warlord's blade, Phoenix inner elixir and Phoenix ring. When I have enough, I can transform into human form. I'm excited to think about it."

Hearing this, Su Wanqing was a little surprised. She didn't expect that the heart of Phoenix could transform into human form, which made her look forward to it.

Su Wanqing's voice is completely far away. She looks at the dragon ring on her finger with dim eyes. He only feels a dull pain in the bottom of his heart. He knows that she is not niannu Er, and they have different personalities. She is more assertive, intelligent and firm than niannu er. Compared with niannu Er, she is more suitable to be a Phoenix.

However, even he didn't know which niannuer he cared about or Su's late Qing Dynasty.

"Why are you doing this?"

An old voice rang out behind duanqiu. Duanqiu was slightly stunned. He turned and looked at the old man wearing black clothes, black robes, black heavy armor, white hair, white eyebrows, and a link burned like a demon. Only the amber eyes made him look very dangerous. The sharp eyes were like knives, and the duanqiu was a little cramped.

"Uncle."

Break the grudge and spit out such a sentence gently.

Lao Tzu's eyes were cold, and he walked slowly to duanqiu. Standing beside duanqiu, he looked at Su Wanqing who had left. His voice was hoarse: "have you forgotten me?"

Forget it?

There was a trace of dejection in duanqiu. Looking at the old man, he said in a hoarse voice: "I didn't forget my slave, but..."

"But it's Su's late Qing Dynasty that I'm thinking about?" The old man's voice was so calm that people could not see what he was thinking.

There was a trace of guilt in duanqiu's heart. He didn't answer. His eyes were red. Standing beside the old man, he didn't know how to answer, so he seemed to be at a loss.

The old man suddenly burst out laughing, turned his head and looked at the withered hand like a branch in the deep of duanqiu, and said to duanqiu, "it doesn't matter if you forget me. Life is lonely in the world. It's not easy to find someone who knows and loves you. I left you at the beginning, but now the Phoenix has left a door for you. Why don't you stop? Why do you shrink back and dare not face it bravely? "

"Uncle..." the voice of breaking the grudge trembled, and his hands were tightly clenched. His eyes were red, and a touch of sadness appeared in his eyes.

The old man looked at Baicheng not far away and said, "this is my token. As long as you give this token to the commander of Suiyuan army, he will listen to you. Of course, if Phoenix has the ability to accept them, it's the best."

Break a grudge tiny a Leng, quick result that twinkles the green light of the military amulet, the eyes become Stern: "yes."

"I can only help you get here. You have to go on your own way. I can't help you much." With that, the old man glanced at duanqiu and disappeared in his side.

Duanqiu looks at the talisman in his hand. His face is grim. He grabs the talisman and looks at the direction of Suiyuan army not far away. His whole heart begins to turn.

At this time, a fire has been set up in the back mountain of Su's late Qing Dynasty, and the fragrance of the horned mutton has gone far away. This rare happiness makes Su's late Qing Dynasty very relaxed with Fat Dragon, Zhizhi and shadow.

"In the late Qing Dynasty, here you are."

Feilong handed Su Wanqing a piece of horned mutton. Su Wanqing also pawed it in his hand and ate it as much as before.

Feilong's eyes are slightly red. Too many things have happened in this period. No matter what Su Wanqing does, in Feilong's eyes, she is still the little girl who let herself take care of her, or Su Wanqing who will smile heartlessly. This feeling is very obvious recently.

At this time, in the dark wood, Zuo Zhen, with a black heavy armor and a mask, stood not far away and looked at Su Wanqing. His eyes were yellow, like a beast. His dragon claws made him look half human and half beast. His slender figure had gone, and his dragon scales made him look extremely ferocious.

He was no longer the handsome second son of the Zuo family.

Youge looks at Su Wanqing not far away, looks at Zuo Zhen with a mask and says, "if you miss her, go over and have a look at her. At least let her know that you are still alive."

Zuo Zhen's hand firmly grasped the tree, and instantly the tree turned to ashes. He had a touch of sadness in his eyes, and his voice was hoarse: "I can't, I can't let her see me like this."

"If she loves you, she won't care." Youge looks at Su Wanqing not far away. Now he doesn't force Zuo Zhen to take back the throne. After life and death, it suddenly brightens up. In its eyes, as long as Zuo Zhen lives happily, it is more important than anything.

"Does she still love me?" Left Zhen look sad, eyes full of unwilling, guilt, and sadness, turned in vain, body a flash out of the woods.

Su Wanqing's back suddenly cools. He turns his head to see the direction where Zuo Zhen left just now. Feilong looks at Su Wanqing curiously and says, "what's the matter?"

Su late Qing always felt that there seemed to be someone there, but he didn't see anyone. He just felt suspicious and said with a bitter smile, "it's OK."

Out of the woods Zuo Zhen just stood firm, not far away from the old man turned to look at him: "you have not been able to put her down?"

"If you don't put it down, you can't put it down all your life." Left Zhen open look to the old man, eyes do not dodge, some stubborn.

The old man sighed, looked at Zuozhen and said, "since you can't put it down, do it according to your own mind. It depends on whether you have a destiny with her."

Zuo Zhen shook her head with a bitter smile and said, "I just want to protect her, just like I promised at the beginning."

"In that case, go inland first! If you want to help her, you have to go out of the devil's land first and pave the way for her. "

"Thank you for your advice." Zuo Zhen knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the old man, then quickly disappeared at the end of the jungle.

The old man looked at the direction of Zuozhen's walking. The corner of his mouth was slightly crooked. The dragon's voice on his shoulder was hoarse: "do you really put down your hatred?"

"If I don't see him live as if he were dead, I will never stop. I just add fuel to the flames in the process of history. I will take back all he wants. I will let him have a taste of what it's like to be overthrown by his own son. I will also let him have a taste of what it's like to betray his family. I will let him live as if he were dead, How can I face my wife and children under the nine springs of water? " The old man showed a look of hatred in his indifferent eyes, surrounded by darkness and fighting spirit, and Warcraft made a detour.