Three hundred and sixty-four lives are intertwined eleven

"My sorrow is like salt in the sea, it exists but cannot be revealed. ”

--Folk Wild History.Quotations of Tuoba

When Xiang Yiming was separated from Tuoba Qian, he promised to go to Tuoba Mansion tomorrow with gifts to propose marriage. At this time, Xiang Yiming was extremely apprehensive in his heart, Tuoba Qian's bright smile appeared in his mind, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but open the arc of the smile.

It's been ten years, and the two of them have known each other for ten years.

He walked on the cleaned streets, and now people everywhere are panicking, Los Angeles is actually a long distance from the port, even if there is a tsunami in Shark Bay, this Los Angeles is still very safe, but the towns built along the coast will definitely be swallowed by the sea, so the people who survived the waves today are rushing to the city, and there are many more refugees on both sides of the street in half a day.

On the guardrail of the attic on Xiang Yiming's left, Yan Sui watched indifferently as a black dead man slowly approached Xiang Yiming, handing over the long sword used by Oleg Qingxuan to Xiang Yiming.

"Hope is not a stubborn Lord. Yan Sui sighed, in his opinion, his sister was a stubborn person, and he never compromised on his will.

Xiang Yiming stared at the black dead in front of him, his gaze froze on the long sword, his eyes instantly became ruthless, and his thumb slammed the knife out.

"Hehe, General Xiang, my master wants to see you. The black dead man noticed the movement in Xiang Yiming's hand, and he immediately handed over the long sword in his hand, "General Xiang, this is a gift from my master to you." ”

The blade was pressed into the scabbard by Xiang Yiming again, he stared at the long sword in the black dead's hand, and squinted, "Who is the master of your family?"

"General Xiang will know when he sees him. The Black Dead turned sideways and looked up at the parapet in the attic.

Xiang Yiming followed the black dead man's gaze towards the corridor of the warm pavilion, and when Yan Sui looked at Xiang Yiming, he turned around and opened the door, walked in, lifted the copper kettle warm in hot water, and poured two glasses of wine.

"Take me up. Xiang Yiming retracted his gaze, from Yan Sui's almost snow-white hair, he knew that the other party was a feather person, although he was not a pure blood, but he was not an ordinary feather person.

The Oleg family is a family of the Yu family, and Xiang Yiming always feels that that person has something to do with his mother.

The black dead man took Xiang Yiming and walked up to the pavilion, opened the door, bowed and slowly retreated.

Xiang Yiming walked in, he looked at Yan Sui, who was drinking slowly, sat opposite him, and pressed the long sword handed to him by the Black Dead on the table, no nonsense, "Why is my mother's sword in your hands?"

Yan Sui didn't answer Xiang Yiming's question immediately, but staggered the question and asked, "Your mother is a warrior of the Oleg family, and you, as her child, don't know if you ever thought of returning to the family." ”

"I'm from the Xiang family. Xiang Yiming answered Yan Sui's question dryly, "I just want to know where my mother goes." As he spoke, his whole gaze became cold, and he drew his long sword slightly.

"I'm your uncle, do you want to do this to me?" Yan Sui smiled softly, he pushed the scabbard and slowly pressed the blade in. Yaoguang's group of fools acted in advance, so that the three organizations had to change their methods, and it was not his intention to use this way to meet Xiang Yiming this time.

Xiang Yiming stared at Yan Sui, he took a sip of wine, "Hehe, so, my mother is in your hands, she has mentioned things more than twenty years ago, what are you looking for me this time?"

Yan Sui looked at Xiang Yiming's blue eyes, and he suppressed his unfinished words, Xiang Yiming is very smart, there are some things, the other party can know the autumn, "Well, in our hands, your mother is from the Oleg family." Even if he betrayed the family, the family would not give up on her. We're here to take your mother with us this time..."He said this, his words paused, and he looked at Xiang Yiming, "You have half of Oleg's blood in your body, I hope you..."

"I want to see her. The sword blade was pushed out by Xiang Yiming again, he interrupted Yan Sui's words, in his opinion, his mother had been caught by the other party, and this time the other party must have come with a certain purpose, "Just say your request, I don't like nonsense." ”

After Yan Sui was stunned for a moment, he laughed, stood up quickly, and looked down at Xiang Yiming, "It is worthy of my sister's child, you are very similar to her." The expression on his face was cold, and the kindness he had shown to Xiang Yiming just now was swept away, facing a person with such a character, there was no need for him to play soft and affectionate policies.

"Your mother is in our hands, as long as you join our fox concubine and return to the Oleg family, the people above will not blame your mother for what happened back then. Yan Sui looked at the sword on the table, and the corners of his mouth were torn apart, "As a warrior with mad blood, you will inherit the warrior feelings of our Oleg family and become the most powerful Celestial Winger." ”

Xiang Yiming looked at the other party, he slowly showed a sarcastic expression, he was not a member of the Yu Clan, and it was unlikely that he would become a Sky Winger at all. At the beginning of Jiangyou's battle, all three organizations joined, and now the fox woman is threatening his mother to let him join the organization, which may have an ulterior secret, "I'll repeat it again, let's just say the purpose, you want me to join the fox concubine, isn't it just to let me do things for you?"

Yan Sui was silent again, and he examined Xiang Yiming's eyes. Those eyes were calm and full of evil energy, and Xiang Yiming was able to say his purpose so calmly that he had to look a little more at the young man in front of him.

He was dressed in black, and in front of a smart man, he didn't want to say the purpose of the fox so quickly. He slowly walked towards the door, and Xiang Yiming immediately stood up, pulled out his sword and rested it on Yan Sui's neck.

The atmosphere between the two was depressed, and neither of them moved.

Yan Sui raised his hand, his flat nails slowly pushing away the blade, "Little guy, don't you think it's too reckless to treat me in this way?" he said as he pulled the corners of his mouth apart, revealing an expression that seemed to be smiling rather than smiling, and the words changed, "You should know what your mother will face if I can't go back." ”

Xiang Yiming squinted his eyes, the other party asked him to come, but he didn't say his purpose.

Jian Feng was pushed away, Yan Sui ignored the silent Xiang Yiming, pulled the door open, and walked out.

"Don't worry, I'll come to you again, your mother is also my sister, you don't have to worry about her safety for the time being. ”

When Xiang Yiming stared at Yan Sui's back, his expression becoming more and more ugly, the other party's words came out lightly.

"If anything happens to her, I won't let you go. Xiang Yiming replied coldly, and the sound of the long sword in his hand was withdrawn into the scabbard.