Chapter Seventy-Two: The Past Follows the Wind

Ouyang Feng dragged the red blood and walked out. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info There was a hint of regret in his scarlet eyes, he looked like a decaying hero when he was in trouble, and he carried a body by his side and walked out slowly.

The golden scepter he could barely hold on, struggling to support himself, staggering forward.

Before entering this dilapidated doorway, the resolute eyes and high-spirited appearance are incredible. And when this one came out, his eyes became sad like an old man.

Ouyang Feng didn't want to live anymore, but he couldn't die, and he still had an unmet child waiting for him. He also has to protect the crystallization of his love with his wife.

The body on the shoulder was none other than his wife.

She was seriously injured, and she was powerless to return to heaven, and the herbs, trees, and medicinal stones could not be cured. This woman has no name, although she was so injured, she died peacefully, she died in Ouyang Feng's arms, her death was exchanged for Ouyang Feng's life, she thought it was worth it to be able to pay for her love.

She knew that Brother Feng was here to kill Huo Shan, and she also knew that Brother Feng could not be his opponent at all, even if Huo Shan was injured, there were restrictions and could not leave that place.

When she came here, the smell of filth was pungent, and she knew that Brother Feng had poisoned the people of the Underworld. The power of the snake is also incurable and poisonous, and these cultists died unjustly.

After the shovel, she saw that the tired corpses and bones would still vomit, and she was worried about Ouyang Feng's safety, so she accelerated into the hall of the Underworld.

Soon, looking up, she saw Brother Feng covered in blood. He seems to be a demon god who came out of blood, but is all this blood his own? Covering his lips, tears flowed out, and he ran over to help Ouyang Feng: "Brother Feng, let's get out of here, don't take revenge, I just want you to live, Ke'er is still waiting for you at home." ”

Six blood-stained holy flame orders lay on the ground, Huo Shan's head and body as if they had been dismembered, as if someone else had torn them apart alive. Patchwork stitched together. It's just that he never got out.

The gray eyes were red like the dying struggles of a dead man, and the holy fire on the ground was tinkling and flying again.

Ouyang Feng was exhausted, and roared in a low voice: "Hide behind me!" ”

This time, the woman didn't listen to him, but instead stepped forward to block the six Holy Flame Orders for him. fell into the arms of the person she loved most.

The blood at the corner of her mouth overflowed, and a tear was left behind: "Brother Feng, tell me, you love me the most, right?" ”

"I'm the one who loves you the most." Ouyang Feng didn't have a trace of strength anymore, he began to regret coming to take revenge, even if he killed these people, he realized that without her, this world would be meaningless.

The woman's face was pressed against his chest and said, "Brother Feng, our child, I named him Ke'er, just to let him restrain your temperament, don't work hard casually, take good care of him, okay?" ”

“… Well, I know. ”

"Brother Feng, Brother Feng, I feel so happy, so happy, I, I, I hope I can always accompany you, to the earth." She is weak, and she is weak when she speaks.

Ouyang Feng said: "Yes, only you can accompany me to the end, I don't want other women, I just want you." ”

The woman hugged him tightly: "You promise me, me, if you don't find the Nine Yin True Scripture to break through the peak of martial arts, you will definitely not come back." ”

After saying this, before he could agree, the woman had no more voice.

"No !!" Roaring like a beast, he looked angrily in the direction of Huo Mountain, but he couldn't imagine where a large amount of water flowed out, this, this?

He rushed to the hall with the current.

Looking at that unattainable place, he knew that he would never be able to kill Huo Shan again. Carrying his wife's corpse, he staggered away.

Later, Ouyang Ke was very much like his mother, very smart and thin, and his eyes were bright as if he was a jewel. It's too naughty, but it's very well-behaved. When Ouyang Feng left, he looked like a demon king of the mixed world, and when Ouyang Feng was there, he was an innocent and romantic little nephew.

It's just that everyone here will call him Young Master. all regard him as Ouyang Feng's nephew. However, when he was fifteen years old, he knew that he was not an uncle and nephew, but he did not say it.

Why?

Because Ouyang Feng didn't want to bring endless trouble to Ouyang Ke because of himself, he was not afraid of anything, but this son was his weakness. He was not afraid of gossip, but he didn't want Ouyang Ke to learn to bear this invisible hurt.

Time flies, Ouyang Ke has grown up, he is not like Ouyang Feng, or under his pampering, he has a bit of personality. He likes women very much, Ouyang Feng thinks that Ke'er doesn't have maternal love, so it's good to have more women.

But memories are always fast, and when he looks up and wakes up, he is born, and the past is like the wind blowing, and there is nothing left. The villa is still there, but things are not people.

The Nine Yin True Scripture is in hand, but his original goal will not be achieved in his lifetime.

The women of Yingying Yanyan did not have laughter, they all looked at Ouyang Feng cautiously, waiting for his instructions.

At this moment, his hair was all white, and his voice was much older, and he didn't know what to say and didn't want to speak.

An older girl in white said, "Zhuang Master, all of us have completed the foundation of the White Camel Exercise. ”

Ouyang Feng was tired, and he felt disheartened. It's just that he still remembers that he has a righteous son, Guo'er. There was finally a lot of brilliance in his eyes: "Human life is limited, but the spirit is indeed infinite." "Ouyang Feng is also a human being, and he is an old man, and he has a chaotic feeling for Yang Guo.

He remembered that Yang Guo seemed to be very similar to that person, but it didn't matter anymore, the important thing was that he was his good son, and he asked him to complete the last few things for him.

He said, "How many people are left here over the years?" ”

The girl replied respectfully: "Forty-nine." ”

He was very satisfied with this number, these people were all girls he had selected according to Ouyang Ke's standards in the past, and these children could be his daughters-in-law in the future.

Sometimes the old man's thoughts are so strange and unpredictable.

Yang Guo couldn't have imagined that this father-in-law was really dutiful to help him keep gold and silver, martial arts, and a lot of soft and amiable child daughters-in-law with a compelling aura, which was really thoughtful.

Ouyang Feng was alone and left this place, was he sad? This time the departure was finally not so heavy.

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