The moment Qi Jialiu raised the spear, Qin Ao only felt that his heart was like a knife. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Looking at Nangong Ding's deep and resolute eyes, and his old, wrinkled face, he suddenly figured it out......

No matter what happened between him and his mother, he was still his father!

Why?! Why is he so stubborn?! From the time they met, he knew his identity, and even the entire Liuyu knew about their relationship, but he never called him!

Only in the moment of loss will one know what that person means to oneself!

He's his father! How could he hate him? How did he qualify? Even if he is sorry for his mother, he has never been sorry for himself, it is a matter between his parents, what qualifications does he have to influence it?

No...... Perhaps, he has never forgotten his mother, otherwise he would not regard that wine as the most precious thing here, and he would not be willing to taste it......

Perhaps, he was wrong! I was too bigoted......

Zilei, everything in the world is unpredictable. Even if you're in it, it's hard to see. The human heart is unpredictable, and one day you will understand that father and son are father and son after all.

As if returning to the mountains and marching, what senior brother Paludo had said to him suddenly sounded in his mind, Qin Ao's brain roared, and the bitterness in his heart was like turning over the river and the sea, surging!

He couldn't bear it any longer, jumped up from the crowd, and with a light skill, he had already arrived at the execution table in a blink of an eye, and the speed was so fast that people couldn't react.

Qi Jialiu turned around to avoid the arrows shot by Qing Ying, and when he looked up again, he saw that Qin Ao had already stood on Nangong Ding's side.

Under the execution table, all the people who came to rob the law field appeared, and they didn't know where they took out their swords and blades, and rushed straight towards the soldiers around the execution ground!

When the people saw this, they all scattered in terror, leaving room for everyone to act.

At the same time, after Qingying and Feng Tuoyun quickly solved the Heavenly Blessing Soldiers in the teahouse, they immediately helped the brothers in the execution ground to take cover.

The two work together, Feng Takuyo keeps firing arrows into the execution ground, while Qingying is responsible for dealing with the hidden soldiers hiding in the tall buildings around the execution ground.

The enemy soldiers who were lying in ambush in the shadows only then showed their bodies, and before the cold arrow in their hands was issued, they had already been hit by the arrow and fell.

Qi Jialiu shook the spear, straightened his upper body, and recognized Qin Ao's identity almost at a glance, staring at him with squinted eyes, a sneer on the corner of his mouth, "You finally appeared!" ”

Seeing this, the soldiers around the execution platform were about to rush up, Qin Ao's cold eyes skimmed away, and the terrifying aura shocked out, making them immediately hesitate and not dare to step forward.

Qi Jialiu waved his big hand to make them retreat, and said coldly, "He's mine!" ”

Tianyou Bing knew that he was going to fight with Qin Ao, and he also knew Qi Jialiu's temper, so he didn't dare to go up to the execution platform.

"Qin Ao?" Nangong Ding looked at him in disbelief, and then looked at the people in the stand, worrying, "You ......"

Don't these kids know that they're doing this to get themselves into the trap?!

Hearing him call his name, Qin Ao's heart suddenly felt sour, and he didn't dare to lower his head to look at him.

"You guys are really ...... What a lack of consideration! Nangong Peng muttered quietly, and when he looked up, he caught a glimpse of the two people standing on a high place in the distance, and he recognized Qingying at a glance, the archery posture, and the decisive eyes, who else could she have?

At this time, they should rush to the third prince's side as soon as possible to help him succeed! Instead of risking your life here!

This group of children is too affectionate......

"It seems that I am going to disturb your father's kindness and filial piety!" Qi Jialiu sneered, his tone was also yin and yang, and then he sneered again, and said disdainfully, "Oh! Excuse me! I forgot, you don't have the surname Nangong at all. ”

The whole world knows that Qin Ao is the son of Nangong Ding, but he just doesn't recognize this father! It's ridiculous, he has been respected by the whole world, but he can't be forgiven by his son......

And he just can't see their Nangong father and son happy! No matter how small-bellied the chicken intestines are, he can say it!

He doesn't care at all......

"Who said I don't have the surname Nangong?" Qin Ao asked coldly.

Qi Jialiu lowered his head slightly and looked at Nangong Ding, his eyes were red, "From today on, my surname is Nangong, and my name is Nangong Ao." ”

Nangong Ding's body shook, and his heart was shocked. Has he forgiven himself? His mind was blank, and he didn't know what to say, so he could only subconsciously mutter, "Xiao Ao......"

"Dad, second uncle, I'll take you away!" Nangong Ao promised in a deep voice.

This was the first time he had called himself like this, Nangong Ding's heart was warm, and his eyes were a little sour.

On the side, Nangong Peng felt relieved, the eldest brother and Shilang finally ......

Seeing this, Qi Jialiu rushed to his heart with a nameless fire, brandishing his spear and heading straight towards Qin Ao.

"Be careful!"

At the same time that Nangong Ding and Nangong Peng exclaimed in unison, he had already jumped out to confront Qi Jialiu.

I saw the spear swirling in the air, his movements were sharp and decisive, his shots were smooth, and his moves were done in one go, and the spear was like a living creature in his hands!

Qi Jialiu retreated frequently, and he couldn't parry for a while!

The anger in his heart rose again, he was unwilling in his heart, the spear was pushed back, he jumped up with his strength, and flew with a side kick to stop Nangong Ao's momentum.

Immediately after, the spear swept across and roared towards Nangong Ao's chest.

Nangong Ao turned his wrist, and the handle of the spear quickly rotated in his palm and retracted it, just blocking the tip of the spear.

As the handle of the gun turned, the spearhead rubbed past, causing a splash of fire, and the spearhead also grazed past.

Seeing that he had easily defused his killing move, Qi Jialiu couldn't help but wring his eyebrows, quickly dodged to avoid the ensuing counterattack, and retreated to the side.

Nangong Ao's spear turned, his legs were in a servant step, one hand of the spear was behind his back, and the other hand was in the direction of Qi Jialiu. He raised his head slightly, his body revealed a sense of arrogance, and his eyes were full of fortitude.

There is the wind of the father!

Nangong Ding seemed to see what he looked like when he was young, whether it was that posture or that aura, it was like a retreat.

Perhaps, the son who is most like him is not Ajie, but Xiaoao!

Ajie looks similar to himself, but in fact, his personality is more like the third brother. And Xiao Ao, his appearance is completely inherited from his mother, but that sex is exactly the same as himself!

Qi Jialiu was in a trance, as if he had seen the scene of his father's duel with Nangong Ding, even though he had never experienced it personally, but he had this illusion inexplicably......

The grievances of the previous generation will disappear today, and the grievances between myself and him will start from this moment!

The war is not over, and the fighting is not endless.

On this battlefield, they have no choice but to attack the Ye Cheng Bow, be happy with the revenge, and fight again!

The two had a tacit understanding in their hearts, and they came to each other, the spearhead and the tip of the spear met in the air, rubbed past, and the black long handle and the silver handle collided violently, and the fierce battle began...... (To be continued.) )