Qin Muyang, who knelt on the ground and wanted to bury his head in the soil, knew that the man beside him had already stood up, he must not have discovered this, because his soul was still in the fragmentation of his dreams. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

I don't know why, the eyes that want to hide themselves completely will be opened, and I don't know why those eyes will be nostalgic for the two people at the door.

It must have been surprised, why was the long black hair of the person in front of him rapidly turning white, and Han Xian stood in a daze.

But what is certain is that Han Xian's loss of consciousness will not be due to the old hair, but because he is shocked by why the bones supported by the spine standing in the doorway are so tall.

"Yang'er, stand up. Qin Muhai called softly.

Han Xian must have heard it, because his throat was silently choked.

But Qin Muyang, who was so close to Qin Muhai, really didn't hear half a minute, could it be that he still lost his whole heart because of fear?

The blood rain in the sky completely fell, and the person standing in the sky did not move like a sculpture, Qin Muhai understood that he was waiting, and even tasted the opportunity in the calm on Wu Jitang's face, and now there was a shouting and killing sound approaching in the depths of his mind, and he sighed in his heart: "The wall is down, everyone is pushing it." ”

Wu Jitang's gaze had already fallen on Qin Muhai's body, and the battle intent in his heart was gloomy, his lack of movement did not mean that he was giving others a chance, but also regulating his churning blood qi, and the blood mass was not as simple as letting the corners of his mouth remain blood.

And Wu Jitang didn't have an anxious face, but also because he knew that the three people he wanted to kill, even if they escaped into the soil, he could track them down, and the magic of the faceless was not something that Qin Muren could imagine.

Qin Muhai sighed, although it was a loud voice, anyone could hear the sadness from it: "Yang'er, stand up." ”

With a sad sound, the man must have heard it, and the end of the dream was played out in reality. In Han Xian's eyes, the body kneeling on the ground trembled slightly.

When the tears fall to the ground, the person should stand up, and his legs must be numb in the mud, so he stands up and trembles like this.

Han Xianding was very worried that Qin Muyang's body would completely fall to the ground during the process of standing, but fortunately, the worry in his mind did not come true.

"Daddy. With a soft sound, tears were about to burst out of the frame.

Qin Muhai raised his palm and gently picked up the tears from the corners of his child's eyes: "My child, and my father, we didn't do anything wrong." ”

Han Xian looked at it in a daze, looking at Qin Muyang and crying lowly, but why couldn't he derive anger towards Wu Jitang in his heart, and why did he have an inexplicable resentment towards that bloody Shangwu, was it because these people in front of him had hooked that place and that person in the depths of his memory?

Han Xian's brows furrowed, because Qin Muhai's eyes bloomed with a light that shouldn't have been there at this time.

is also why, why is the heart as broken as a dream magically reorganized under the attention of my father.

How could there be tears in Qin Muyang's eyes, because the man in front of him gave that spine the courage to be impulsive.

Qin Muhai's voice must still be as soft and strong as before: "Yang'er, kneel." ”

Kneeling down to worship the god in his heart, it is natural and righteous, Qin Muyang's body did not hesitate at all, and his knees buckled the ground again, and this time it was much gentler.

Qin Muhai was very satisfied with his own child, and for some reason in his eyes, there was not only Qin Muyang kneeling, but his other child was also very filial in front of him.

Qin Muhai, who was wearing a pair of children, was very satisfied, his eyes closed gently, Han Xianding was still surprised, this man who stood up to the sky and the earth would actually shed tears.

When his eyes opened, could Han Xian still find the tears he had in them?

Qin Muhai gently took a piece of jade pendant from his neck, and gently stroked it with his hand, the young man once knelt in front of the spiritual seat like his own child, and his father's voice was still so clear.

"Qin Muyang, can you fight to the last drop of blood for the Qin Mu clan?"

The person kneeling on the ground, how could he not know what this meant, and even more knew what Qin Muhai was holding in his hand, his head was lightly twitched, and his dry voice was hoarse: "I am willing to fight for the last drop of blood for the Qin Mu clan." ”

Qin Muhai's face was like a spring breeze, and a smile filled him.

"Qin Muyang, can you always regard the survival of the Qin Mu clan as the highest belief?"

The kneeling man, his face was blank, his throat was silently choked, how he didn't understand what this meant, and a hoarse voice sounded: "Father." ”

There are some words that Qin Muhai must not want to hear, his voice is a little low but even more irreversible: "Yes, still can't." ”

How dare Qin Muyang's head be raised, with a deep bow, tears fell again, why didn't his voice be hoarse this time: "Yes." ”

This time the laughter was really relaxed, Qin Muhai continued: "Yang'er, raise your palm. ”

Qin Muhai held the trembling palm, Han Xian must have been surprised, because Qin Muyang's middle finger broke open without warning, and a drop of blood was difficult to leave his body, but he was destined not to be contaminated with dust.

Why is this moment so similar, that hot drop of blood fell on the jade pendant in Qin Muhai's hand, and this should surprise Han Xian even more.

The blood that fell on the jade pendant flowed a few times, and the jade pendant was like soil, and the blood completely penetrated into it.

Qin Muhai gently placed the jade pendant in Qin Muyang's palm, and the smile was relieved: "Yang'er, you are the patriarch of the contemporary Qin Mu clan, don't forget your father's words." ”

"Daddy. Qin Muyang must still want to argue about something, but his father didn't want to listen.

Perhaps it was because of his concern, Qin Muhai turned around, pointed a little bit of the rope on Han Xian's body, and said gently: "I don't know who the Qin Mu clan person who stole your spear is?"

Han Xian remembered what he hadn't finished speaking: "A woman." ”

The trace of concern in his heart finally had a source, smiled lightly at Han Xian, and then said to Qin Muyang beside him: "Child, go quickly." ”

What else is there to be nostalgic for, his eyes must not want to look at his child more, the wind under his feet protruded, and he slowly flew towards Wu Jitang in the sky with the long sword in his waist.

Those eyes must have been able to see the target flying towards him, and he would definitely be able to find that another target was fleeing quickly, but Wu Jitang didn't care at all.

And at this time, Qin Muhai was already standing in front of him, and the long hair that flew like an old man had made Wu Jitang feel a little guilty in his heart, and those who had been polishing in his flesh and blood for too long had forgotten about it.

Qin Muhai bowed slightly, and smiled like Wu Jitang on his cheeks, this is a kind of thanks, thank Wu Jitang for giving him precious time.

"You don't have to thank me, do you think you can run away?" must have been a bit sarcastic in his words.

But Qin Muhai didn't care, there was still a trace of doubt in his heart, what was this person in front of him for, and why did he insist on destroying the three of them.

Qin Muhai's voice couldn't make people hear half of the sadness, and said softly: "Why did you come, is it the remnant of an enemy that I inadvertently married?"

Wu Jitang smiled, did he know why he came, the middle-aged man with a hundred hairs flying in front of him was not his enemy, but he was indeed doing something exterminating, and sneered: "I don't know why I came, I am not your enemy." After saying that, his eyes drifted to the sunset in the sky, were they asking him for answers?

Qin Mu Haiding hadn't given up yet, he couldn't die with regrets, Wu Jitang's ignorance stimulated the question in his heart, and he asked again: "Who asked you to come?"

Wu Jitang's smile was retracted, his eyes slowly became cold, he must have hesitated, but he still opened his mouth lightly and spit out two words: "No phase." He must not know why he said it, whether he felt sorry for the person in front of him.

Qin Muhai glanced at the sky helplessly, and his smile flashed, in fact, he should have thought of it, there was no luck in anything, but he didn't expect them to come so quickly.

Maybe I don't want to, but my eyes fell on Yiyang City again, and the figures in the streets flickered, mixed with blood, this person knew very well.

"Are you here for the Qin Mu Clan?" Qin Muhai was still struggling.

Wu Jitang laughed again, but still replied: "I'm only for the three of you, I will take Qin Muyang's blood." ”

His eyes closed gently, what reason did Qin Muhai, a person from that place, have to get lucky, he himself couldn't believe the following words: "Can you give him some time." ”

Wu Jitang understood what this person meant, did he really feel very guilty about the person in front of him, why would a hard-hearted person spit out such words: "Three days," he Wu Jitang couldn't believe it.

Qin Muhai must know his child very well: "Three days is enough, Rong Ruo can't be so willful in the future." The sword was slowly drawn.

Why is the sunset on the horizon so poignant, is it because of the color of blood?

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