Duan Yixin's face changed slightly, and she was obviously surprised by the answer. After a while, she smiled bitterly: "Well, my mother loves and hates you."

"She also has the face to hate me? If she hadn't been arrogant, domineering, and did not miss the old love, and had to fight with me crazy, how could I have been forced to go down the mountain without any skills?!" The War Wolf's early confusion, hesitation and loneliness arose all because of her junior sister. How could she forget it? Over the years, she has been like an unscabbed wound, which cannot be touched or eliminated.

However, although the Wolf Warrior was still stubborn on the surface, deep down, his deep hatred for his junior sister was gradually relieved with Duan Yixin's appearance.

"I really don't miss the old love, I just fight for courage and ruthlessness? Then how did I come from? It's not that my father can't think about it, but I dare not think about why the woman was crazy about snatching you a sword, so how can I go to Huainan to follow you incognito?" Duan Yixin wanted to soften her father as much as possible before the lord arrived.

The confrontation lasted for a long time, and the above conversation was repeated again and again, but the result was nothing. But during the last negotiation, the Wolf Warrior finally couldn't help but let go and asked, how could the junior sister be such a contradictory person? "What kind of misunderstanding is there in the middle?"

"Although she is the youngest in Tianyan Sect, she is 'clutty' than you, and many of her views are different from you, and she is often made fun of by your brothers... But time has proved that she is the farthest and most correct one - many of the changes nowadays are one by one with what she saw in the past." The voice of the ancestor Beiming sounded sideways. Just now, he was carrying the task assigned by Mu Huali and rushed to the Langgou Mountain in time!

"So you know your limitations too. Have you ever gone to her tomb to repent?" The cold front of the wolf's eyes swept, and the old ancestor Beiming suddenly stopped. With Ajiu's side protection, he turned back to his usual calmness: "At that time, I hoped that she would be clear and unique, so that she could come back in time. However, she was too rebellious and even broke the rules of the sect to count your fate..."

"She loved her father because she saw her father's fate and wanted to suffer on behalf of her father, so she would rob the Zhanlu sword with her father without warning." Duan Yixin fell into her mother's infatuation and empathized with her. "She hated her father, and finally, for the sake of the people and the mission, she fell into the trap of fate. That fate is 'choosing the wrong lord for decades, and it is wrong to change, and it is wrong to not change'. She has suffered the torture and destruction of her ideals. The way is like the blue sky, and she cannot come out alone."

"Another rule, 'You must not interfere with the calculation of the situation by yourself', she also touched it. Haha, robbing the sword, she naively thought that she was your variable and could help you escape the great catastrophe." The ancestor Beiming sighed, "The more hindered, the more she pushed, she had to believe it before her death."

"The number of Dayan is fifty, and the use of forty is nine. She believes in variables and is willing to work hard for it. After all, she is with me. It is not in vain, but not in vain." Faced with two sad people, the Wolf Warrior was so happy that he smiled.

Duan Yixin was sweating for a while. She understood that it was like the kindness that the mistress was the lord who was still obsessed with when she was a demon. Just helping her mother resolve the misunderstanding is to touch her father's foundation. Then, the first step to move her affection is done...

"Yi Xin, I can recognize you, and I will never kill you or hurt you again." In another scene, the Wolf Warrior can further adapt, but the two armies are in a fight and say that family affection is not appropriate, so I changed my subject and returned to my coldness. "But that has nothing to do with your position and my choice." I glanced at the ancestor Beiming sideways and said indifferently: "It has nothing to do with you. I never think I chose the wrong lord."

"Xiao Duan, why are you like this..." The ancestor Beiming said nothing and refused to listen, and almost forgot to cross the safe distance. Zhan Lang was swept away, and turned around without hesitation and raised his sword to pick it up: "Looking for death." Seeing that the ancestor was not at a loss, Xuanyuan Jiuye hurriedly pushed his sword to protect him: "Senior brother is really too sarcastic. Now, there are still variables for whoever is Mongolia or Lin bandits to win the world, but the Jin Dynasty will be destroyed no matter what, it is a fixed number..."

"What are you talking about?" Xiao Cao heard it clearly from behind, and immediately pulled his bow and arrow to shoot Xuanyuan Jiuye. "If it weren't for your damn deserter, how could I have fallen to this point!" Feng Han was afraid that he would be killed by Xuanyuan Sword, so he quickly stopped him from behind and held a rebel spear to protect him secretly.

"The rules of the Tianyan Sect, follow the destiny of heaven." Xuanyuan Jiuye held the sword with majestic power, and his white clothes fluttered, as if he was an outsider. "The Sword of the Holy Way, Slaying Demons and Eliminating Demons, are you going to try?" Xiao Cao was suddenly shocked and took a step back instinct.

The ancestor Beiming seized the time. Once he took over the conversation, he continued to persuade the war wolf in a mysterious suit: "The sword of benevolence can promote the country and ensure peace. This is an ancient artifact. You should not be nostalgic for one or two mortals. Xiao Duan, listen to Master, even if you go to Lin Qian today, Master will recognize it! If you insist on following Wanyan Yonglian, you will only fall deeper and deeper, and sooner or later fall into the devil's path!"

Zhanlang laughed, his eyes as if he was a torch: "Life is born between heaven and earth, and it is not a gentleman. The rules of your Tianyan Sect are just like a point. I think it is correct and can be abide by it. I have all lost the rest - a joke that has been passed down from eternal times!"

"I said it earlier that your 'start' was originally thrown away by you..." The ancestor Beiming was so angry that he couldn't cry. Before he finished speaking, he saw the wolf shouting fiercely, his hair was disheveled and his hair looked like crazy, and his endless killing moves came towards him. He was stunned... Suddenly, a sword shadow swept by his body. It turned out that it was Xuanyuan Jiuye's roar in his sleeves. "Xuanyuan" startled Lian Tianxuetao and covered most of the evil aura that "Zhan Lu" should not have.

The endless sharp edges in front of him were shining through the sky, and the sun and the moon were fighting each other. It was Ajiu and Xiao Duan who fought each other for a long time before they accepted the facts, "Ah, the flood washed away the Dragon King Temple..." The palms and backs of his hands were full of flesh, and no one was willing to be injured, and both sides could not bear it even more... When they thought that this battle was not unclear, but Xiao Duan wanted to kill himself and shut up, the ancestor couldn't help but stretch out his sleeves to wipe his tears.

"It's time to come, I'm afraid it won't work." Duan Yixin is not a persevering person, but she doesn't like to force others to change their ambitions.

"Mr. Duan, you have done your best to wait for your lord to come here. Let me leave it here." Mo Ru walked forward wearing armor and raised Duanxu Jian to issue orders. "The three armies obey the orders, and he will not be weak, so they will meet each other! The archers are ready to shoot arrows." He acted sophisticatedly and decisively, but he was no longer as weak as before.

Say

In the core, the sword fight between Xuanyuan Jiuye and Zhanlang was not done enough and there was no murderous intention. After all, they used to work together, were confidants, and were still the same disciples, and their sword skills were similar, so no matter how dangerous it was, it would be incomplete.

"I will leave it to you, King Cao, I will take care of it." When the Wolf Warrior and Xuanyuan Jiuye were stalemate, they once said this in a low voice, which made Xuanyuan think of it and finally made the decision to destiny the sword.

The deserter? Both of them are, just looking at who they are. They are as transparent as Xuanyuan Jiuye, and they are straightforward and neat, and are the least talkative: "Then don't interfere with each other's choices. Take care of your senior brother."

Of course, Xuanyuan Jiuye would not stay. After saving the ancestor Beiming, he turned around and ran away. He did not interfere with the siege of the war wolf that Mo Ru had already launched.

However, the ancestor Beiming was much more irritable than him, and his heartbrokenness was broken. Song Jian turned around in one step and three times in his sword.

Xiao Cao was stunned for a long time before finally regaining his soul. When he happened to see this farewell scene, he couldn't help but sarcastically: "Why are the relatives who are crying and suffering have all left? Or are they just the first one? When Lin Qian, who is busy with trouble, comes, can you go to pay homage to your lord?"

The Wolf Warrior barely looked back and stared at him motionlessly. After a long time, he still didn't move. He looked at him so hard that his true feelings were almost revealed. He begged Lord Duan, I was ignorant and said the wrong thing. You don't remember the villain... Fortunately, the Wolf Warrior finally came to his senses after slapping Feng Han's shoulder and laughed: "You and him are only similar. In the past, he exiled you to temper you, but Yue Li and Feng Han are too spoiled by you." "He", of course, Wanyan Yonglian.

Feng Han said tacitly, and pulled Xiao Cao to smooth things over. Still have time to talk? Hurry up and break through the siege!

Say

After a conflict, it took about half an hour to finally break free from the Song bandits' siege. Unlike the King of Cao who was able to be glad when he was breathing, although Zhanlang and Feng Han were on this mountain, they could vaguely see that General Mo on the opposite side did not let Xu Mei leave a gap for him intentionally or unintentionally. The ultimate goal was to block him into the dead land called Tiantian and called the earth-the unsatisfied - Forge Valley. This was because if he was obsessed with the fire, he would harm the world less; if he had not become a demon, the variables would be the smallest to be captured by Lin Qian.

"Our army must avoid Forging Valley. It is better to circle around this Langgu Mountain first, work steadily and find a way out - it's not that they can't go out." Once upon a time, they gave in to the strategy of the Song bandits step by step. As long as they can solve the problem, they can turn over, as long as they can meet the problem, and as long as they can get out, they can meet the problem...

During the eternal night, there was finally a place to stand in a cone for the time being. There were new soldiers around me like Xiao Cao, who were obviously very strict but were still dozing off because of exhaustion.

Feng Han heard the cold snorting in Zhanlang's nose, knowing that this was an angry expression. He took the step forward to wake them up, but heard Zhanlang sigh, put away the map, and paused the plan: "Forget it, it's not iron. Take a moment of rest."

The sword is still in the sheath, listening to the north wind is shrill and extremely sad, but only drinking can warm your hands and feet.

The soldiers came and went, just like the banquet he accompanied the prince to welcome Yue Li into the mansion that year. The master's hall was crowded with people, singing and laughing, and it was very lively.

Now, almost all the essence of the Prince Cao's mansion was taken away by Lin Qian with a knife. It was really hopeless. He wanted to take revenge, but he was powerless. He drank it all in one go, and shouted to the sky, the hero was old,

Only by relying on wine, accumulating all the momentum, waiting for Lin Qian to arrive.

Taking a desperate bet, capturing the king first is the fastest way to get out, meet, solve the problem, and turn over.

It is difficult to kill Lin Qian, but Wolf Warrior has always believed that there is nothing difficult in the world, only doing nothing.
Chapter completed!