Several extreme god of war level dragon souls came to answer, and only one of the god of war of the demon group was waiting on the Xiaoyue outside the exit, Wen Yiming broke out the strongest offensive one after another, and in an instant, he made peace with the dragon soul and killed the exit.

When they rushed to the sky with relay teleportation, and the Howling Moon disappeared into the clouds at great speed, several dead soldiers of the peak God of War outside the exit stared at the sky without a trace of shadow, and only turned around and left for a long time.

"She's relieved!"

Wen Yiming glanced at Tong Qiang, who was restless, and saw the concern in the latter's heart, how to say that it was also a family affection that blood was thicker than water, and he couldn't bear to hide it.

Then he said: "In case the man leaves without worrying!"

From the moment when the momentum of the male sword Taiyuan mixed yuan slashed out, it attracted a thunder tribulation that led to the improvement of cultivation and the great achievement of sword intent, this is a time when a martial artist is the most single-minded, whether it is death or life, it is no longer what he pays attention to.

The last time he detected the straight line detection, what he sensed was that in case the man and Tong Qiuyue both turned into blood mist, he didn't see Tong Qiuyue's expression at the last moment, because he didn't pay attention, this woman was too disappointing to him.

On the contrary, he inadvertently paid attention to the man, this person has no tough lines, but in his opinion, he is a tough guy and a chivalrous man, but he chose the wrong path, and his personality is too stubborn.

Anyway, if the man makes him respect and admire, and can see that he has no worries on his face at the last moment of his life, and walks extremely freely, Wen Yiming is also gratified.

This may already be the best ending for a man to choose.

If you succeed in avenging your best friend, you can also leave with your red face.

The family was preserved and liberated...

Tong Qiang sat down without saying a word, staring blankly ahead, the emotions in his eyes were extremely complicated.

Whether it is Tong Qiuyue or Wan Yinan, they are all people he cares about very much, and now that they are both gone, he sighs heavily every once in a while, as if he wants to expel all the dullness in his chest, but he can't.

In fact, he already understood everything from Wen Yiming's two short sentences.

said that if the man left without worrying, he would naturally kill Tong Qiuyue with his own hands, Wen Yiming did not say that Tong Qiuyue was dead, but was relieved, which in Tong Qiang's view, his sister may have regretted it in the end and woke up, but it was too late.

It was enough for him to find a reason to send her a message in the dead of night.

Hao Tianxiao, Yang Tianhao and others took out the spirits, stepped forward to pat Tong Qiang, and sat down, in addition to casting a concerned look, and then silently handed over the wine jug, one by one.

The rest of the people also sat down, gathered in a circle, and without superfluous words, silently leaned on each other with wine.

Wen Yiming turned around and walked towards the cabin of Tong Shan and his wife, and he also heard Tong Qiang's fierce sniffing, mixed with the choking of his throat......

"Uncle Tong, Aunt Chen!"

Wen Yiming knocked on the door, and it was Tong Shan, who was much older, with gray temples and slightly cloudy eyes with countless melancholy.

Behind him is Chen Xiang, who has gray hair, who has not been seen for many years, and the crow's feet at the corners of his eyes are carved with traces of time.

Wen Yiming sighed slightly in his heart, it stands to reason that Tong Shan and his wife are younger than his mother, and they used to have a good family background, plus they worked very reasonably in the blacksmith shop, and they were in good health.

But now they are so old that they are almost unrecognizable, and the paleness on their faces can be seen at a glance as a symptom of not seeing the light of day for many years.

This was all done by Tong Qiuyue, Wen Yiming sighed secretly.

"It's... Yiming?" Tong Shan's voice carried a hint of excitement, Tong Qiang had already briefly told him about this action, and the melancholy in his eyes before was not only worried about Wen Yiming, who was deeply trapped in the altar, but also worried about his daughter.

Chen Xiang stepped forward and pulled Tong Shan away, and said, "It's really Yiming, come in, your Uncle Tong's eyes can't see very clearly, alas..."

Wen Yiming snorted, closed the door with his backhand, found a place to sit down, and before he could speak, he heard Chen Xiangyu ask with concern: "Qiu Yue, she... How's she doing?"

Wen Yiming was silent for a moment, and decided not to hide it, sooner or later he would have to face it, with the current situation of Tong Shan and his wife, if they were deceived that Tong Qiuyue was still alive, it would be useless, it would only let them spend their days in the future in thoughts and worries, it was better to cut through the chaos quickly.

So he said calmly: "Before she died, she ...... say, let you forgive her!"

There was no sound in the room, and it was silent for a long time before Chen Xiang burst into tears.

After a while, Tong Shan coughed violently twice, and sighed in a trembling voice: "Self-inflicted, this fate is purely self-inflicted!"

Then he sighed heavily, rubbed Chen Xiang's hand beside him, tightened it and said to himself: "Me and your mother... I've never blamed you, be a good person in the next life!"

Wen Yiming stepped forward, and entered a soft true yuan for Tong Shan and Chen Xiang, who were breathing tightly, looking at Tong Shan, who gritted his teeth to prevent the old tears from falling, and for the first time since Tong Qiuyue's death, his heart was slightly sour.

Tong Qiuyue's death was not his own doing, but in case the man succeeded with a sword, he contributed a lot, after all, it was he who triggered the aura of crushing attack and disintegrated Tong Qiuyue's will, which he did not deny.

But he will not feel guilty, let alone regret it.

The road is chosen by himself, no matter how much suffering there is in the world, there is no reason to give up family affection, his heart is sour just because of Tongshan and his wife, that's all.

Sympathy, he didn't.

The silky warm Zhenyuan entered the bodies of Tong Shan and Chen Xiang, and the two quickly fell asleep, and under the nourishment of their warm Zhenyuan, they soon fell into a deep sleep.

On the deck outside, Tong Qiang's mood stabilized and he threw a grateful smile at everyone.

He was about to get up to see his parents, but the Eight Tartars put away the secret sound card he had just touched, pressed him down, raised the wine jug and said with a smile: "Let's go later, the instructor is conditioning the body of Uncle and Aunt Chen, so that we don't have to go to the Light and Dark City, and fly back to Roaring Island directly!"

Amon was not there, and Wen Yiming handed over all the big and small matters to the Eight Tartars, and in order to allow the Tongshan couple to recover as soon as possible, he didn't mind delaying the flight for a few more days.

Hao Tianxiao took the wine jug and comforted: "Qiangzi, don't worry, the instructor's Qimen Sealing Acupoint Needle is very magical, and the hidden diseases and dark injuries in the uncle's and aunt's bodies will definitely be eliminated in one fell swoop." ”

The fifth autumn girl also bowed her head and said: "When the uncle wakes up, and then practice some health exercises, you don't have to worry about Aunt Xian's young appearance now." ”

Yang Tianhao took a sip of strong wine and said, "That's right, don't forget, we also have a god-level alchemist in the natural disaster, hum!"

It was very funny for everyone to see Yang Tianhao's stinky fart, and those who didn't know thought that the god-level alchemist was himself, or some of his relatives, who was dragged to the sky.

Tong Qiang clasped his fists for a week, rubbed his nose, and said in a somewhat out of tune: "This time ......"

The words of thanks, watching everyone roll their eyes, quickly changed their words, and said, "It's nothing, drink!"

"Haha..."

"The team's first defensive meat shield, actually cowardly, haha!"

"It's this guy who is sensible and sees through our eyes!"

"Look at the face, this is a necessary quality for walking the rivers and lakes..."

“......”

(End of chapter)