'Quewai. Pen 'Fun' Pavilion www.biquge.info'

This roar, everyone heard it, not only a few people in the square of this hall, this name must echo in the hearts of every hot-blooded person in Chu Yue, and it is even louder in the land of Chu Yue.

And even the ancestors in the Chu Yue High Temple must have heard this extraordinarily loud roar.

Those forerunners who died in Chu Yue must remember this name.

And these Chu Yue are not dead, and those who are working hard must always remember this name.

Because whether it is those pioneers who died in Chu Yue, or those who worked hard before Chu Yue died, they should know that Chu Yue owes this person.

He dedicated his life to Chu Yue.

Chu Xin is a strong person, but a strong person is also a father's child.

Tears were already floating in the corners of the eyes on that majestic and resolute face, thinking that he was not crying anymore, but he did realize that as long as he lived, then the bitterness that accompanied him could not end, and his tears could fall with sadness in his heart when no one was around, or under the sun.

"Poof. ”

In Chu Xin's heart, Chu Yue should have stood strong and proud, but as Que Wei's daughter, she chose to kneel on her knees.

And at the moment when the knee hit the ground, although the knee was bent, the head was not pointed, and the tears that struggled in the corners of the eyes knocked on the ground instead of the head.

It slammed into the knee like a sound.

And Chu Xin was not alone when she knelt, the woman with the yarn behind her was already knocking on her knees, her head tapping the ground, and she bit her lip tightly, which was full of choked colors.

The Heaven Thief Fu dispersed, and everyone in the palace heard the name of 'Que Wai', and even saw the body that slipped sadly in the air, and there was more than one person surnamed Que Chu here, they all heard it, and they saw it, and the sound of their knees and heads hitting the ground, and suddenly the mountain was already a sad sound.

They were so far away, but they all saw the fall of the siege, and those who were near were indeed godless and silent.

Chu Yunbi's raised head and eyes were already bloodshot, and the madness in it had changed from the earth-shattering waves, but in this terrifying waves, there was indeed a struggle to pass through.

Who is that man?

Crazy, sue Chu Yunbi that is a thief in the heart of heaven!

Who is that man?

Na Fan struggled and told Chu Yunbi that it was his biological father!

And at this moment, does Chu Yunbi believe in the answer brought by the struggle, there were actually bright tears in the corner of his eyes, but his face was indeed happy.

And this tear struggles with it, which is more like crying with joy.

Kneeling in the heat, crying and crying in madness, all of this could not stop Que Wei's body from sliding from the sky.

He's so lonely!

Why didn't anyone catch this Precursor body that had died for Chu Yue?

The Chu Xin who had a straight spine must not dare to pick it up because of the Chu Yue he represented, and those Chu surnames of the Que family who were far away from the main peak hall were destined to have no such time.

He didn't just have one child.

Chu Yunbi, who had tears in the corners of his eyes and a strange smile, was also a stranger, too many people were watching, and he was also watching when he was close

watched Que Wei's body slide down in the air minute by minute.

And in addition to the sight of the surname Que, those who stood proudly on the ground or in the air were just watching, didn't they want to stretch out their hands?

Xiao Wangzhi thought about it, but he didn't dare, because he felt that he was unworthy.

Han thought about it first, but he was discouraged by fear because he also thought he was unworthy.

And that gloomy and cold Gu Cong Feng is, of course, just because he doesn't want to, but he is really unworthy.

Those who are worthy either can't or don't have such an opportunity, and the only person who can do it now is to watch all this with a smile on his face.

Chu Yunbi cried in laughter.

The slightest struggle gradually lost its trace as Que Wai's body slipped off a minute, did he really forget him, couldn't he remember the warmth and smiling faces of his relatives at all?

Chu Yunbi cried and did not move.

The struggle under the eyes was finally buried by madness, but the bloodshot in the eye socket was indeed extraordinarily conspicuous, some things could be changed, including the heart and nature, but some memories could never be buried.

And this memory must contain the warmth of that time, but also the purity of my heart at that time, everything has not been forgotten, even if the struggle is devoured by madness, I dare not forget.

With a smile on his face, Chu Yunbi took two steps out of his feet, and even stretched out his hand in the crying of his eyes.

Fate is sometimes ridiculous to the point of mercy.

Que Wei's body actually fell into Chu Yunbi's arms without missing a point, and he didn't know if it was the power of the fall, or the memory of recovery, which made Chu Yunbi's knees bend down.

"Bang~~. ”

When his knees knocked on the ground, the main peak of the palace was trembling slightly, and the tears in Chu Yunbi's eyes fell on Que Wei's face with this trembling.

This is a dying old man, but the wrinkled cheeks do feel the temperature of the tears, and the dim eyes have a glimmer of light.

Who is this man?

Even if the old eyes are blurred, this person has lost his conscience, Que Wei's heart must remember the appearance of his child, and he can grow old in his arms, and he has no regrets in this life.

But at this moment, Chu Yunbi's face did show a hint of fear, because he saw his father slowly raise his old arm and stroke it towards his cheek.

The madness did not give up Chu Yunbi's position, they drove this fear to make Chu Yunbi leave this body.

But at this moment, Chu Yunbi retained a trace of memory nature because of the fear in his heart, and it was even more because of fear that he didn't dare to straighten his spine.

And in the eyes of madness and fear, the trembling palm raised by the old father was more like a slap in resentment.

But the nature contained in the memory is indeed roaring to Chu Yunbi, this is the gentle caress of a loving father.

When Que Wei's palm was about to fall on Chu Yun's wall, his head was slightly on one side and wanted to escape, but how could his son avoid his father's palm.

Maybe it was a resentful slap, or maybe it was a gentle caress from a loving father, and he all fell on Chu Yunbi's face.

He was warm, so that he fell into Chu Yunbi's anxious heart,

And Que Wei's smile with his dying words also sounded in Chu Yunbi's ears.

"Nian'er, our children have grown up. ”

"Poof. ”

Que Wei's arm weakly cut through the air, and Chu Yunbi's spine seemed to have been stolen by Que Wei's palm and all his strength, and he actually fainted directly.

This sad sound was indeed the fall of three people, Que Wei fell coldly, Chu Yunbi fell godlessly, and Chu Nian fell stupidly.

The godless man was indeed just madly dissipating the fainting in his heart, and he was still alive.

That stupidity was indeed the color swallowed by darkness, and all of Chu Nian's gods and beings were swallowed into it, and she was also alive.

And the coldness of Que Wai does represent a 'real' death, which is like the end of a hundred years of old disease, and everyone is mourning for it.

.......

The clouds and mist under the top of the mountain, even under the feet, changed a little sentimentally, and the smile on this person's face was also dyed with a hint of confusion, and he couldn't help but whisper softly: "Senior brother, junior brother, why bother?"

Isn't this suffering really forced by you!

.......

What's going on here?

In Xiao Wangzhi's view, under the majesty of the heart of heaven, the one who risked death and shook the price of his life, the sorrow of his heart was dripping blood and weeping, his face was like the cold of the cold river, and his gloomy eyes fell on the face of Gu Congfeng, undoubtedly in his opinion, this good thing should have left in a gray voice, and he said in a cold voice: "Aren't you still leaving?"

The corners of Gu Congfeng's mouth sneered, he was very unhappy today, none of the things arranged by God were done, Chu Yue had a new master, there was no hope here, and Que Wei died, there was no hope to even think about it.

But is it really your own business?

The smile on the corner of his mouth must be saying no.

Eyebrows raised, cunning flashed, a sneer in his mouth, and whispered: "Everyone who comes is a guest, and Chu Yue, as the master, has not issued an order to expel the old man, so why should you Xiao Pavilion Master bother with such idleness." ”

As soon as the words started, the long sword in Xiao Wangzhi's hand bloomed with a cold color, although it was cold to the sword blade of Que Wei, but a heart was indeed full of ambition, and it turned a thousand times, and for Gu Congfeng, this heart was much colder than a sword.

What's more, at this moment, it is still in Xiao Wangzhi's resentful eyes, this is completely a punching bag arranged by Changtian, and he snorted slightly coldly in his mouth, with the intention of resisting and killing.

"Hehe, Lord Xiao Ge advises you to settle down, you have been fighting with Que Wei so far, I'm afraid there is not much Dao power left, don't be angry for a while, but instead use yourself as a companion with that hard-working senior brother Huang Quan. Gu Congfeng chattered and laughed.

Xiao Wangzhi's cold expression suddenly froze slightly, although he hated on his face, everything he said was true, but although there was not much Dao power left, there was still a bad spirit.

How not to fight.

Although the battle intent in his heart was Pengbai, his expression was indeed much more cautious.

Gu Congfeng's gaze swept over Xiao Wangzhi's face, there was no doubt that his words calmed down the manic person, if it was elsewhere, he would definitely take advantage of his illness to kill him, but now he had to be cautious, and the corner of his eye not only swept Guan Hanning who was concentrating on the path beside him.

He is also an important part of his own purpose for this trip.

"You'd better take your dog's eyes off it. ”

The irresistible sound of indifference in the air suddenly sounded, and more strings followed.