Volume 1 Who is the surname Chapter 60 The galaxy is eternal

Lao Guo suddenly rushed up, hugged my waist from behind, and dragged me down on my shoulders. After being thrown into the ground, I was surprised to find that Li Hao was also wearing the uniform of the county association, mingling among the uneven investigators.

"Li Hao, why are you here. My eyes widened in disbelief.

Li Hao smiled calmly and said, "When you just had a conflict with Zhao Yu, you told me about the martial soul. I'm here to help you. ”

"What a joke!" I cried, "this is not a place for you to step into, people like you are going to die, you get out of here now, get out of here as far back as possible." ”

I jumped up and grabbed Li Hao's uniform collar, and couldn't help but tear a big hole, I threw the strip of cloth I ripped off in his face, and yelled, "I'll let you go." When did you stop listening to me. ”

Li Hao didn't make a sound, just bent down and picked up the two strips of black cloth with rough edges, folded them and put them into the pocket of his jacket.

"Du Xiang is not here, I am the eldest brother, you let me go. ”

"Alright, alright. Lao Guo stopped me who was jumping violently, "Now that the situation is so bad, you are still in the mood to fight with your own people." ”

"But ······"

But······

I understand Li Hao's intentions. He has always been like this, always thinking about us first and taking himself lightly when he does anything. I hadn't been in contact with him for so long, and I had never replied to his calls or texts on my phone - he probably didn't want me to become a second Du Xiang and just disappear without a trace. He must have joined the association to find me, and I know all of this, but-

I don't have the ability to protect anyone. Anyone here can die and give their lives for the cause, and whoever turns into the night sky can not touch my heart in any way, and I can choose to close my eyes and choose to ignore it. But you can't. If you become a meteor, you will surely smash my world to pieces, stirring up dust that will wipe out all living things.

"Ho-"

The golden red general gathered enough momentum and swooped down with his gun, drawing our attention back to the battlefield. His father was more calm than before, and he did not move, and there was only unfathomable darkness in his eyes except for the faint starlight, and no one knew what he was thinking. Compared to the scenery outlined by the golden red general, the black yin qi attached to the sword and armor attached by his father seemed to be a bit thin. But so what? Father was still in front of the Golden Crow, and reached out for that ordinary sword style.

Flat chop.

The sword only slashed horizontally, and hit the head of the spear impartially, slowly, and unquickly. In a brief encounter, darkness and light fought neatly for a round, and there was no imaginary explosion and no point of countervail, and the sword and spear staggered each other very tacitly. Such as sudden, slow down.

Tws –

The golden spear pierced his father's chest, and his father's sharp blade did not enter the same place as the golden red general. When the two of them saw the result, they smiled heartily and smiled without saying a word. The divine power contained in the golden spear exploded in an instant, and all the magnificence and magnificence erupted from the hole behind his father, and at that time, there were trillions of golden silk fluttering and dancing from it. These streamers engraved with the Divine Palace Tianfu embroidered with the tiger drum Luan back burst out like a lotus flower blooming and falling, the golden core Turui, the continuous blasting will blow up the father and Jin Hong will be blown into the air to a height of 100 meters, the hustle and bustle under it is beautiful, and the scenes show the stories that there are no in the mortal world. The ruins crumbled into powder and rose up one after another, swaying and flying in an array of gigantic butterflies or moths that surrounded the two generals. The golden red general pulled out the gun, and then the father's chest began to gush up, and the golden red lotus flowers welcomed the fierce and rapid defeat, just like the enthusiasm in the father's bones and blood.

"Guo Jiangye, I admire you. Jin Hongjiang freed up one hand to hold his father's wrist, frowned slightly, and pulled his father's hand away with all his strength, even with the giant sword that was pitch black, "Guo Jiangye, Guo Jiangye, Guo Jiangye." ”

The moment the blade was completely pulled out, time and space seemed to yawn, and everything in the mid-air froze. The first to jump out of the stagnation were the corners of his father's mouth that rose and the golden red eyelids that would close.

"Hahahahaha, I smiled at the sky from the horizontal knife, go to leave the liver and gallbladder, two Kunlun!"

The father laughed wildly, and the wind of gold exploded again on the back of his chest, and it seemed that it was still ten million fine and delicate brocade belts, and the runes on it were burning fiercely, enveloping the general in the black armor in flames, reflecting the sky in golden red, and the white clouds turned into colorful clouds, and the sun became afterglow. We watched the fall of the hero, and the oblique light fell on him, a little desolate, more heroic. The father laughed, and a black and red line was drawn on the corners of his mouth at both ends: "Pengju, I'll come!"

The father stared at the sun, threw away the long sword formed by the condensation of yin qi, raised his hands high, and wept as he fell, and laughed as he bleed from the corners of his mouth. The father's eyes were crooked, his long and black eyelashes were as warm as jade, and his eyebrows were handsome, which was quite impressive.

Looking at the Central Plains in the distance, outside the barren smoke, many cities. I want to be back then, the flowers cover the willows, and the phoenix tower dragon pavilion. Long live the pearls in front of the mountain, and the sheng song is composed in the Penghu Palace.

To this day, the iron ride is full of suburbs, and the wind and dust are evil. The soldiers are in the anointing of the edge. The people are in the gully filled. Sigh that the rivers and mountains are the same, and there are few villages. On what day, please Ti Rui Brigade and cross Qingheluo with a whip. But he returned, continued the Hanyang tour, and rode the yellow crane.

Last night, the cold scorpion couldn't stop singing. Shocked back to the dream of a thousand miles, it has been three watches. Get up and walk around the stairs alone. People are quiet, and the moon is bright outside the curtain.

The white head is famous. The old mountain pine and bamboo are old, blocking the return journey. I want to put my heart into Yaoqin. There are few bosom friends, and who listens to broken strings.

Fierce and fierce -

I'm Guo Jiang night, fierce and fierce-

All the people and the Soul Lord all quietly listened to their father's generous singing. Especially in the end, my father's usual arrogance made everyone shrink their necks, and they didn't dare to stand here with their backs straight, ashamed to be a visitor!

Hahahahaha······

I, Guo Tianyue, didn't lose his face.

As for this, whether he refers to my grandfather or Yue Fei is no longer verifiable, because there is no answer, and no one can confirm his father's will. When he fell into a small, flat pit in the midst of a thousand holes, it was all carried into the earth. I think it's the latter.

Jin Hongjiang closed his eyes and knew in advance that the black Dapeng bird tore his body apart and spread its wings, and when he stepped down and flew high, his expression was calm, as if the frozen soil of Siberia was freezing his tenderness. He fell to the ground, looked up at the bird, which was a hundred meters long, and smiled very happily. His lord glanced at him and wanted to take him back to the General's Palace, but he refused. Jin Hongjiang raised a hand weakly, pointed at Hei Peng, and grinned: "Guo Tianyue flew away······

"That Guo Jiangye is ······"

"It's Guo Tianyue!" Jin Hong corrected his lord harshly, "In the end, he could catch it, and with this trick, he could have caught it······ But he chose to let me stab him, and he stabbed me······ He's going to be a hero. ”

"Twenty years ago, he was a martial artist. The man leaned down and looked into Jin Hongjiang's eyes, "You are also a martial artist." ”

Jin Hongjiang didn't speak, just breathed quietly, staring at the black Dapeng bird soaring above the nine heavens. This wing spreads out for hundreds of meters, flying high to cover the sky. The black wings sprinkled with a faint purple and silvery starlight, just diluting the golden hue of the sky, and returning the world to tranquility. Peng is flying upward, no one knows how high he wants to fly, because of us people, we are all birds, we are all birds, we are all doves, we can't understand the greatness of Peng Bird at all.

The stars are eternal. Father must have flown to the boundless galaxy, where he could finally see the unparalleled scenery before his eyes.

So, fly high, fly fast, fly with the wind.

Above the clouds is the Pure Land of Bliss, with a way to the south.

On there, there is your ninety thousand miles of wind.