"I'm a nostalgic person, I can fulfill one of your wishes!" At this time, he was already surrounded by people, and Xue Yan took Yan Kang's hand and asked curiously, "Lord, who are they?"

Smiled and hugged her, "They were my former friends. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Former friends?

Zhang Siying wanted to refuse, "Maybe he just wanted to experience the suffering of the world back then, and it was the same whether he helped him or not, and he would not be punished ......for nothing" (confession) was interrupted by the little girl's interjection first, and after seeing the little girl's lovely face, he couldn't help but think of himself and his daughter who was waiting to be fed, "Could it be that my daughter will have to go with the flow like herself in the future, and she can't control her own destiny?"

"Now it's a reunion. The snow goose looked cute, like a big question mark.

"Please also ask the gods to take the little girl as an apprentice!" said that he wanted to kneel, but naturally he did not kneel successfully.

Hearing Zhang Siying's words, Zhang Qiusheng breathed a sigh of relief, knowing his son Mo Ruo's father, he knew his daughter's temperament, for fear that she would miss the opportunity in vain, but fortunately, she finally opened up.

Hearing this, he looked at the baby in her arms, "The qualifications are average, if you don't cultivate it carefully, there is no hope for congenital ...... in this life."

When it comes to the average qualifications, the hearts of the father and daughter are half cold, as people in the martial arts, they naturally know what qualifications mean to people who practice martial arts, but they were stunned when they heard the latter words, thinking "Congenital?"

"I may not be able to wait for her to be 20 years old and help her forcibly build a bridge between heaven and earth and enter the innate realm......"

"You don't need to be innate, just a first-class master, even if it's just a disciple's name!" Although Zhang Qiusheng howled in his heart, he didn't dare to talk, so he had to frequently signal Zhang Siying with his eyes.

"Lord, why can't you wait for her to be 20 years old?" Meng Meng's voice was curious.

"The opportunity is over, and my time in this world is running out. The snow goose back had a question mark on her face again.

"You have been kind to me, if you take your daughter as a disciple but I can't do anything irresponsible, so be it......" The simple thought touched everyone's hearts.

"I thought of it" said that his mind let go of Zhang Siying's embrace, and in her sudden call, her daughter flew in front of Wan Yankang, he gently kissed her on the forehead and left a faint kiss mark, and flew back into Zhang Siying's arms in everyone's doubts.

"I left a spiritual mark on her forehead that allows her to appear 10 times and strike three times. With my cultivation, no one in the world can live past me once, which can be regarded as a reward for you...... We're having a barbecue, would you be interested in having something together?"

It's just that Zhang Siying hasn't spoken yet, and Xue Yan hugged Yan Kang's head and said coquettishly: "The faint golden lip print on the forehead looks good, I want it too, okay?"

"Good, good!"

After the little girl's interjection, the atmosphere was much more harmonious, and in the end, Zhang Siying did not refuse to take her family to eat together, after all, they were all hungry after running away for so long.

Looking at Wan Yankang Shen Jialin, who was playing games with a group of children, looked strange, if it weren't for all kinds of miracles to let him know that it was definitely not his own illusion, he really couldn't imagine that the "immortals" could play so well with a group of little children.

Shen Jialin, who retracted his gaze, pulled the realization back to the daughter in his arms, he knew that whether he wanted it or not, from the moment the pale gold kiss mark was imprinted on his daughter's forehead, the order of status in the family had changed. As a qualified family, he knows that unless one person can be so strong as to ignore all the rules, he must learn to compromise and learn to understand current affairs.

"Goodbye!"

"There will be a date later!"

A goodbye, a farewell is not just about the past. can't go back, the smiling face that once warmed his whole world like the sun has been weathered.

The light muscles and weak bones are scattered, and the golden stamen is overflowing.

In front of a tombstone, a young man stood there motionless for a long time, "Father, he can't do it, he ordered me to come from the capital to see your ......"

There was silence again.

The tomb was very clean, and it could be seen that someone was cleaning it very carefully, and an old man with gray hair sat quietly on a wooden chair without saying a word.

"Sixth brother, thank you very much! If it weren't for the fact that you fought for the throne of Emei back then, I wouldn't have known that you had hidden such a big hole card, otherwise I wouldn't have anything to do with the throne now......"

There was silence again, the spring wind was still a little cold, and he unconsciously wrapped his clothes. After all, it was the government affairs that neglected the practice of martial arts, and became more and more unbearable.

"Seeing that you are all right, I can also return to my father!" Before leaving, he politely arched his hand to the old man, "Thank you seniors for sacrificing their lives and righteousness!"

"Feng'er, how is she?" Feng'er in Feng Qingyang's mouth was none other than his only blood relative in this world, his own granddaughter. When the two fires in Huashan merged, Huashan Qi Sect planned to let Feng Qingyang go to Jiangnan to marry, and bound Feng Qingyang in Jiangnan, although Feng Qingyang soon found out that Jiangnan married Yunyun, it turned out to be a big scam, his father-in-law was secretly entrusted by Huashan Qi Sect and bought a stumbling girl to pretend to be a young lady, but what he didn't know was that he and the stumbling girl's few days of happiness actually left a bloodline.

And this bloodline was finally found by Zhu Yu as the biggest bargaining chip for cooperation with Feng Qingyang.

"Seniors, rest assured, Feng Feng, as the only son and wife of the military department, how can it be bad?"

"If you're worried about her, why don't you go and see for yourself?" said a sudden voice.

Zhu Yu turned around in fright and looked around, but found that there was no one, "Which one is hiding his head and tail, come out for me!"

"I didn't hide it, where do I start to hide my head and tail?"

"Then where do you say you are?" The voice sounded directly from his head, and Zhu Yu couldn't tell the direction from the voice at all.

"Look up!"

A glance made his heart half cold, and in an instant, he raised a smile, "It turned out to be the Wanyan Sect Master!" Zhu Yu is really fortunate in three lives!"

"I've never said in front of anyone that I'm no longer famous, how do you know?"

Zhu Yu, who replied, looked embarrassed, "Ancestor, I told His Royal Highness the Prince!"

He smiled slightly, "Is he free?"

"When the saint dies, where does he want to go! Huashan is also sealed to the Huashan faction, how about it?"

"Then I'll go to the imperial city to kill the old emperor now, how about it?"

"Don't, don't, he's free, whatever the Wanyan Sect Leader says!"

"Since he has returned your freedom, I will also give you your freedom!" He raised his right hand lightly and grabbed Feng Qingyang into the air, and in an instant, the aura of heaven and earth within a radius of dozens of miles was gathered around Feng Qingyang.

Breaking through everything seems to come naturally.

"Thank you, Patriarch!" The wind that left him kowtowing and kneeling to thank him was clear, and Wan Yankang had disappeared into the air.