"2800 years?"
Hearing the speech, Gu Feng's face changed on the spot, and his heart trembled violently. He could no longer keep calm.
What did blue binger say? She's been fighting for 2800 years? Or endless?
Is this the reason for the vicissitudes and tiredness in their eyes?
What a cruel thing it must be to fight for 2800 years?
It's really hard to imagine. How many people can stand such torture?
"Bing'er, you... Why do you bother? Why bother you! "
On the spot, Gu Feng held LAN binger's hand. He felt heartache. He really didn't know what to say. His eyes were red, and there was fog steaming!
However, LAN bing'er slowly took out his palm, smiled and said, "isn't it all over? If I don't go through that grinding, won't I never see you? "
Although they were laughing, they were so sad. They all shouted at the scene and drank with their heads down. No one wanted to say more at this time!
The heart of the ancient style is even more painful.
At the next moment, Gu Feng looked at the little fox and asked eagerly, "xun'er, have you also encountered such a sharpening?"
"Me? Fortunately, although I have also experienced countless battles, the time is very short, only 5000 years, and I am not seriously ill! "
With that, the little fox smiled at the ancient wind again, then raised his glass, motioned to the ancient wind, and drank it all in one mouthful.
"Oh, OK, it's only five thousand... Wait, you said you've been honed for five thousand years?"
Hiss!!!
After the reaction, Gu Feng's heart trembled wildly again. He was so frightened that he stood up with an incredible look of horror on his face.
Five thousand years of honing? What is this concept?
time brings great changes to the world?
Although the little fox said it very easily, anyone can see the pain in her heart!
No wonder, a girl who used to be so cheerful and lively has become so silent. In these five thousand years, what kind of torture has she experienced that ordinary people can't imagine?
At this time, he saw that qingtianpeng took the little fox into his arms. He didn't say much, but just patted the little fox on the shoulder. All care is in silence!
Speaking of it, qingtianpeng's heart is also very remorseful. He knew that the reason why Hu xun'er chose to embark on this road was not for the great cause of cutting down the sky, nor for the ancient wind to look at her, but to deserve himself.
"Let's have a drink. It's over. What else to say? No matter how much you say! "
Han Yumo raised his glass and motioned for everyone to drink.
Seeing the ancient wind without raising a glass, he added: "in these years of separation, we are not facing endless fighting every day. More time, we are understanding and looking for opportunities. We are attacking the fairyland!"
"Did that succeed?"
The ancient wind asked subconsciously.
However, as soon as his words fell, he felt that he had asked so stupid.
A group of great living people are here. They are all true immortal peak accomplishments. He also asked if they had succeeded in attacking the realm? Isn't that nonsense?
The ancient wind awkwardly raised his glass and drank it up, so he stopped asking.
This topic is relatively heavy. Everyone present tacitly chose silence, and no one said anything more. Even he Kun, who loves to make a fuss most, has become incomparably deep.
After half a ring, Lingxiao asked the ancient wind, "tell me, what should we do next? Now we're all counting on you! "
"Me? You asked me what I should do next? " Gu Feng was stunned at first, and then showed a bitter smile. He looked directly at Mu Qingqing and said, "you'd better ask her what to do next. I don't count!"
“……”
Hearing the speech, all the people present were dumb. They really didn't know what to say.
However, seeing Mu Qingqing's frown, he was angry on the spot: "what are you talking about? You are the king of the blue sky. You are our Lord. Who else can be your Lord? "
"Hehe, no one has done it. My Lord, I have always been the most free man!"
Gu Feng sneered. After giving up his glass, he held the wine jar high and drank it.
If there was no anger in his heart, no one would believe him. As for where the fire in his heart came from, no one made it clear.
I saw the ancient wind "Dong" for a while, put down the wine jar and said angrily, "you have been arranging everything all the time. When did you ask my opinion? Who are they going to ask instead of you? "
Gu Feng said more and more angrily, because until this time, Mu Qingqing didn't explain to him because of the man in black!
"Hey!" Zheng Wudao sighed, patted the ancient wind on the shoulder, and then rushed to muqingqing and said, "wood fairy, there is a sentence hidden in my heart for a long time, and I don't know what to say. As the king of one side, you really should be strong and domineering. However, as a woman and a wife, you should not be so strong. If you think I'm talkative, I'll take it back and never say it again! "
To say, Zheng Wudao is the person who can best experience the feeling of ancient style. Many times, they are in the same situation. They are both people who can't be their own masters.
Hearing the speech, Mu Qingqing's face immediately collapsed again, but it didn't happen after all. She just raised her glass and drank.
Seeing that there was something wrong with the atmosphere, he Kun played a round game again. He raised his glass to the crowd and said, "come on, we don't know how many life and death tests we have experienced before we finally come together. Today, Japan is a celebration banquet and a reunion banquet. Why say those unpleasant things? Today we can sit together happily, but who knows what will happen tomorrow? "
"Yes, brothers meet again. Be happy!"
Han Yumo also raised his glass again and motioned for everyone to drink together.
This time, Gu Feng didn't refuse, but raised his glass and drank it in one gulp after banging with the people.
After putting down the wine glass, Gu Feng turned the topic directly and asked Han Yumo, "brother Han, since you have come here, have you ever been to the front?"
"Never!"
"Oh, then you have to go. Because your ancestors of the Han family are fighting against the enemy in the front. I saw him twenty years ago! "
"Well, it's time to go!"
Han Yumo drank a cup again, and then whispered: "all along, our Han family has spread the story of our ancestors. People of the whole family have to go to the ancestral temple to worship the throne of our ancestors during the new year's festival. And my childhood ambition is to set foot on the land of fairy king like my ancestors and be worshipped and respected by the whole future generations! "