Chapter 442

"Enough!" Wan Hao weather is arrogant, and they are not good at them!

"Stained Wan Jianzong, humiliating my daughter and granddaughter, Wan Jianzong does not welcome you, fast roll!!"

However, the emperor of Yun Changzong was defeated by a small girl in the early Yuan Dynasty, and he was almost killed! Are they going back like this?

After suffering a serious injury, Xu Xiaoyang ate a long time and finally took a long breath. His fingers trembled and pointed at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty.

"She is deceiving! She has a flaw in her body, she must... help her!"

At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, he found a head behind Wan Hao’s weather and smiled grimly.

"Let's see it! Yun Changzong's masters lost in the eyes of the public, but also want to filthy a child, shameless!"

"you……!"

"Not fast!"

Wan Hao used the momentum to shake them back, only to experience the loss of his daughter's time, he looked at their eyes as if they were watching the dead! At this time, he can't kill the killer. It's hateful!

The people of Yunchangzong originally wanted to make another noise, but they heard the sneer sneer from the crowd. They also knew that Xu Xiaoyang had just lost his face in the first battle. They were not good at making troubles, but they had to leave indignantly!

Before one of the old men left, he went back to the gloomy road. "Wait! Wan Jianzong is so deceiving, this will not be the case!"

He finished, and the man with Yun Changzong left.

Originally, people who thought about Wan Jianzong didn't dare to touch them on their faces. I didn't expect to encounter such an accident at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty. Xu Xiaosheng won the ticket but lost, it is really a dead person!

But after they left, the atmosphere of Wan Jianzong was not much easier.

Wan Hao listened to the rain and couldn't do it. She only had a few days, and the only Yuan Zhixu who knew the resurrection technique was still in a coma, and the things he had hardly recovered were broken. What should I do?

After a few hours, at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, I went to the main hall to find the head.

"Hey, I want to take my mother's body back to the cold sword."

At this time, Wan Hao listened to the wind and discussed with the people about the Dadian, and dealt with the things of Yun Changzong. When he heard the words of the early Yuan Dynasty, his eyes were dark and did not stop.

And Wan Hao was qi and vomiting before the weather, and is still healing.

"Okay." He nodded and agreed, and then continued to discuss with the elders. Yun Changzong deceives people too much. They have nothing to do with the arrest of Yuan Zhixu. However, they deliberately broke the things that Yuan Zhixu found! Wan Hao listens to the wind and feels angry when he thinks about it. Just if he didn’t care that there are so many people, he really

I want to go forward in person, and never stop!

At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, he returned to Han Jianfeng with the help of Wan Hao. At this time, Han Jianfeng has been repaired. There is a new attic on the top of the mountain. Unfortunately, she didn’t appreciate it at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty. Looking at her in my own bed.

The night Shen Yuan appeared, just did not consume them much in the first battle. After all, they played one of the two, seemingly difficult, actually won easily, but the mood at the beginning of the Yuan was very weak.

She stared at the rain and looked very complicated. In her body, there is a soul of her mother-in-law...

At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, he turned his head to the night and said, "Obuchi, can you bother with Li Lao, let Yuan Zhixu wake up as soon as possible?" After all, Wan Hao listened to the rain now only three days, she did not want Yuan Xuxu to miss.

Night Shen Yuan nodded, he held her hand and squeezed it hard.

"Master, don't be sad, we haven't reached the end, we still have a chance."

At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, he smiled and nodded. Then he went out at night and Shen Yuan went out. The Zong Nei people were mixed. He went to the Promise of Heaven to wake up Yuan Zhixu!

After the night Shen Yuan went away, she sat at the bed at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty. She was hesitant, and some of them refused to hold the hand of Wan Yu listening to the rain. For her, it’s strange to hear the rain. After all, the memory between them is really not much, but when she holds her hand, she suddenly has the feeling of touching the soul. This feeling is Dad, now the grandfather

Can't give her...

"Mother..." She thought that she would be hard to call this word, but after she called out, she was used to it. She held her hand tightly at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty and suddenly wanted to laugh, she asked.

"You tell me, is it my daughter? Um?"

Wan Hao listened to the rain and could not answer her. Her quiet face was a bit dead, and when she was asked at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, she was tired and leaned against her and closed her eyes.

If it wasn’t for Yuan Zhixu’s activation of the demon, she was also present and influenced by the same soul. Perhaps she would never think of her and the past of the rain, which is probably God’s will?

At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, he was lying next to Wan Yu, listening to the rain, and soon fell into a dream.

......

"Mother, what are we doing here?"

At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, I was a little afraid of black. As soon as I looked up, I saw Wan Hao listening to the rain crying. She was distressed. Since she returned to Wan Jianzong, her mother always cried.

"Niang Niang didn't cry..." She frowned her brow and comforted her with a sullen look. "Mother, we are all back, and I woke up. Why are you still sad?"

Although she did not understand why Wan Yu listened to the rain to send Yuan Zhixu back, but when she asked, Wan Hao listened to the rain and tears, she would not dare to ask.

Wan Hao listened to the rain in front of her, in the dark room, her eyes like the autumn water, watching her for a moment.

"First child... my daughter!"

She said, crying again, and then hugged the beginning of the Yuan, the eyebrows deeply picked up!

"First child...sorry! Mother... can't accompany you to go on..."

Only three years old at the beginning of the Yuan did not understand, she clung to her mother's sleeves, afraid and nervous, "Mom, where are you going?"

Wan Hao listened to the rain and held the small body at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty. She couldn’t say a word anymore. She closed her eyes and the tears kept pouring out, wetting the shoulders of the Yuan Dynasty.

The sword in her body is already tearing her god. She has not much time, but her daughter is still small... Although her brother will take care of her, but her brother is already at the head, how can he care? Her little beginning... Will she hate her when she grows up?

Thinking of this, the eyes of Wan Hao listening to the rain suddenly firmed up!

She let go of the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty and watched the red eyes of the early Yuan Dynasty as if they were crying out in the next second. The eyes were full of tenderness.

She wiped away her tears and held the little face of the early Yuan.

"In the early days, even if a lot of things are told to you, you will not understand, you don't belong to me, your mother has done a very wrong thing, and it is wrong again, mother is sorry for you, mother is sorry for many people. ......"

At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, I couldn’t help but cry. "Mother kissed me..." She held her hands in her hands and listened to the rain, and muttered, "Is it not at first, it will be very embarrassing at the beginning, and the mother will be very close." go……"