You Ji this just smile anger, will cry of Jun Wu worry to Qu Hua Chang bosom a fill, mouth way: "later, don't let autumn son take worry free again."
Qu Huashang nodded wrongly and said, "I know."
Qiu'er also taught Wu you some words!
But after all, it's my cousin. No matter how much I scold, it's hard to tear my face.
About Youji also felt that his tone was too heavy. He raised his hand to Qu Huashang's shoulder and said in a soft voice, "Jinxiu has great kindness to your family. Since Ziwei sword has been sent out, it is no longer ours. In the future, don't mention Ziwei sword again."
Qu Huashang was silent for a while, and whispered, "Jinxiu has been kind to us. We will repay you slowly in the future, but Ziwei sword Light Chen, what about our children? "
Youji's chest fluctuated slightly, and said in a deep voice: "you can see the talent of worry free. He can't even take the Ziwei sword, let alone pull out the blade. Ziwei sword already has sword spirit. Ordinary talent and strength can't be favored by Ziwei sword. Even if it is given to Wuyou, it will not bring any benefits to him, and it may even bring death to him! "
The four words of murder scared Qu Huachang.
Although she felt a little unwilling, Ziwei sword was certainly the most important life of her son compared with her own son's life.
"That Gong Yi is really gifted..."
Qu Huashang is envious and helpless.
Youji said: "Jinxiu has already been a martial Saint level figure, and Yi'er's father is still a demon fox. When the child is three or four years old, he can fight against the martial saint. How can it be compared with that without worry?"
It can only be said that Qu Huashang's talent and strength are really poor. Even if his talent is good, he has not shown any talent of any other person. This also makes him a little disappointed.
Qu Huashang wanted to say something, but he didn't say it.
She was born in a humble family, and her children will be influenced by her. If there is no good development, I'm afraid that she will be left out in the future
Thinking of this, she fell into a deep melancholy
……
Gong Yi holds the purple micro sword. Although his face is cold and light, Yun Jinxiu can feel that he is in a good mood.
Cloud brocade embroider glanced at him a way: "is the ghost that you pound?"
Gong Yi stopped, looked up and said, "No
Yun Jinxiu breathes a sigh of relief and looks at the distance.
If Gong Yi is aware of something, she looks at the brocade embroidery and says, "is there something on your mother's mind?"
Cloud brocade pulled lower lip corner way: "no, compared with carefree that child, Ziwei sword looks like you more."
Gong Yi's eyes bobbing for a moment, slightly swept the fox's tail, which is probably about his heart to go.
Can cloud brocade Heart or inexplicable heavy.
She could see that for a moment, Qingchen wanted to take back Ziwei sword, but why did she suddenly repent?
What's more, the light dust now gives her a really strange feeling. She has some experience in that feeling, just like her own, suddenly changed her soul.
Yunjinxiu walked slowly to a stone bench and sat down. She raised her hand and took out the box. Inside the box, there was a broken keel.
The tarnished keel, like the dead wood burned by the fire, is pale gray white.
Cloud brocade called out the white soul, white soul into a group, the heart of the grass and trees, but sent out a weak light.
That weak light, is not the fresh heart of plants, but quietly burning.
Five years ago, she was exhausted in the battle with Diyan.
At that time, I always fell into a coma all day long, and my spirit was extremely depressed.
Clearly, she checked with the medical formula, and there was no problem, but she had no spirit. Originally she thought it was because she was pregnant with xiner, but suddenly one day, she had the spirit. At that time, she found that the heart of grass and trees began to burn.
After huaixin'er, when she gave birth to Xin'er, she didn't suffer any crime, but it was much easier than when she was born to Yier.
She originally wanted to ask Qingchen why the heart of the plant was burning, but now the heart of the plant has been smeared by the curse seal, and she has no good intention to ask.
Yun Jinxiu was slightly stunned. Gong Yi on one side didn't speak much. She moved and sat down on the side of Yun Jinxiu. She took out her handkerchief and wiped the sword without a glance.
After a while, Gong Yi felt his shoulder heavy, he turned his head, this just found that his mother was so asleep.
He gave a slight meal, and immediately put away the box and white soul in her hand. Then he took the purple micro sword and did not move, so he let his mother sleep on his back.
Yunjinxiu had a dream.
Dream of their own, back to the ancient time.
But the dream is very simple. She is squatting in the yard of Yuxue mountain crying. The dust-proof grass in front of her is wet with tears
I don't know how long I cried. A voice came from afar: "mother!"Cloud brocade is indistinct, eyelash moved a bit.
"Mother." The voice came again, cloud brocade this just body move, suddenly opened eyes.
What I see is not Gong Yi's face, but Gong Li Che's.
Cloud brocade brocade looks at him for a while a bit silly.
Palace from Che micro pick eyebrows: "dream of who?"
Cloud brocade embroiders a way: "dream oneself."
Palace from Che way: "dream oneself, cry into this appearance?"
Cloud rich brocade touched a face, this just found the tears all over the face.
In her dream, she felt heartache, as if she suddenly returned to the ancient cloud fire, but why she cried, but she could not remember clearly.
Cloud brocade embroiders a way: "besides me, still have a grass." On his sleeve, she wiped her tears and returned to her usual way: "out of the customs? Is everything ok? "
She raised her hand and landed on his wrist for examination. Gong Li Che said with a lazy smile: "if she doesn't recover, her daughter will grow up."
She said that, cloud brocade brocade just suddenly remembered that her daughter had not been looking for.
She quickly turned back and looked at Gong Yi, who was speechless on her side. "Yi'er, go and get your sister back!"
Gong Yi mouth corner slightly a draw, "younger sister?"
His uncle, aunt, brother and sister have enough, and now there is another sister?
Just now he thought that his father's daughter was talking about himself. After all, his father had a unique taste and often told him that he wanted a daughter.
"Yes, your four-year-old sister, my sister!" she said in an urgent voice
Gong Yi did not return to God, cloud rich brocade then urgent voice way: "this wench since came to disappear, now even a message has not come, this is too dangerous."
Gong Yi rigid subconscious way: "is some danger, after all, is still young."
"I don't mean your sister is dangerous, I mean others are dangerous! If the girl doesn't carry it back, she will have to turn the sky! "
Gong Yi:
I don't know why. I always have a bad feeling
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