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With the flickering fire in his eyes, Zhao asked softly, "How important is it?" ”

Her casual attitude made Zhao Kuo swallow back the words in his throat, he looked at the dark night, and suddenly realized that in this world, no one seemed to be able to love that woman with him.

Including her daughter.

Zhao District's indifference, he can accept it, but he is still a little bitter in his heart, "It's not as important as your life." ”

With her slightly drooping head raised suddenly, she looked at Zhao Kuo and asked, "How important is my life?" ”

Zhao Kuo smiled slightly, his wise gaze fell on her face, and said, "Anyone will say good things, do you want to listen?" ”

Zhao District's body stiffened, and he felt a little stuffed again.

Dad, you didn't talk like this before......

Is it just saying nice things?

Minglang sat on the side, quietly watching the way the two got along, and seeing that Zhao was getting more and more lost the more he talked, he finally couldn't help but interject, "Sister Zhao, do you want to go to Beiyuan with me?" ”

His eyes were full of anticipation, his fingers were on his sleeve robe, stiff, obviously a little nervous about her answer, Zhao Kuo raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and took the lead in saying, "She won't go for the time being." ”

Minglang's eyes were full of loss, and he leaned back and hung his head, like a wilted eggplant.

"Why don't I go?" She let go of her hand, looked at Zhao Kuo, and didn't know where the rebellious psychology came from, and said with a stalk around her neck, "I'm going!" ”

Mingming's eyes lit up. The corners of his lips are full of smiles.

Zhao Kuo glanced at her lightly, "What are you doing there?" ”

At a glance, Zhao also came to his senses. said, "Yes, I came out for a purpose, I want to find someone." ”

She remembered that Lian Sheng had taken up a ticket to chase and kill her, he was in danger, how could she go to Beiyuan in a moment? But if she insists on finding Lotus Sheng. Zhao Kuo also has to follow her all the way, and she is chased and killed?

She frowned, a little unsure of what to decide.

If....

If only I could get in touch with Liansheng.

………

"You have a dark wound on your body. It was a place of mortality, and someone saved you with great magical powers. In the dead of night, Zhao Kuo said with her pulse in her eyes. Fingers are slightly cool. "You're hiding something from me."

Zhao smiled and said softly, "Your medical skills are so good?" ”

Zhao Kuo did not answer this question, in fact, twenty years ago, he could only study, and his medical skills were far away from him. It's just that the Arabic language is needed, and he deliberately learns it.

Zhao held his cheeks. said, "Dad, you don't know, in the years you have been away, I have fallen in love with someone." ”

As soon as these words came out, the bright ears that were originally lying down were also erected, and the young man secretly looked at Zhao District, who was holding his cheeks, under the gap in his robe, and his bright face was filled with a bit of unknown emotion, which really attracted his attention.

Zhao Kuo's face sank.

Under normal circumstances, fathers generally listen to their daughters have people they like, and they have a kind of bad heart that the cabbage is arched by the pig.

Zhao Kuo is no different, no matter whether Zhao is beautiful or ugly, she is lovely at a glance in his eyes.

She has someone she likes, is that person worthy of her liking?

For a moment, he thought a lot.

The wind gradually drifted down from the roof, cool, but I heard her say, "When I saw him, his face was unparalleled, clear and clear, and when he smiled, the surrounding scenery was dim." ”

Zhao Kuo had a calm face and interrupted her words, "You say the point." ”

He clearly saw the sorrow in Zhao District's eyes, like a puddle of ink, dazzling.

"He gave me a feather, purple, extremely beautiful, the moment I stepped across the bridge, I was full of joy, and when I reached the center of the bridge, the feather turned into thousands of sword blades, just as beautiful, the purple light flashed, that is, when I pierced here, it hurt too much."

She pointed to her heart, looked at Zhao Kuo, and asked, "Why did you kill me when you said he?" ”

This is the first time Zhao has talked about this with others.

Her eyebrows are like snow, extremely delicate, and the coldness in her single eye is worrying.

Zhao Kuo's face was like frost, "Who is that person?" ”

Zhao shook his head and said, "I forgot what his name was." ”

Zhao Kuo asked again, "Do you hate him?" ”。

Zhao nodded his head, "Naturally, I hate." ”

Zhao Kuo looked at her deeply and said, "I will kill him for you." ”

Zhao District's body shook and looked at Zhao Kuo, "You can't kill it." ”

"Why?"

"I heard that he is only half a step away from the Apocalypse Realm."

The realm of the cultivation world cannot be crossed, the realm of the apocalypse is already the peak, Jin Mingyue is talented, he has entered this realm before reaching a hundred years, how many people can help him? Besides, when he was attracting spirits, Zhao Kuo had already said that his cultivation was dispersed, and he had no spiritual energy, how could he compete with that person.

Zhao Kuo heard the word apocalypse and smiled deeply, "What kind of bullshit realm is that." ”

Zhao raised his eyes, glanced at Zhao Kuo, and said honestly, "That's the bullshit realm that I can't go up to for half my life, Dad, can you stop bragging in front of me?" ”。

Minglang hid under his sleeve and smiled secretly, saying that Sister Zhao was too funny to talk, and it was the first time he had seen someone talk to the master like this.

Zhao Kuo's expression was awe-inspiring and he said solemnly, "I never brag." ”

Zhao Mian rolled his eyes silently.

"Above the apocalypse, the Nine Heavens that enter are the real masters, what do you know." Zhao Kuo stood up, looking at the gloomy night, his back was majestic.

As soon as the three words of Nine Heavens came out, Zhao Jie's blood seemed to be stimulated, and she asked, "What is the realm above the Apocalypse?" ”

For a long time, except for those few fixed realms in the cultivation world, the peak is only the Apocalypse, and no one has ever popularized this with her, at this moment, she feels that the sky is high and the earth is wide, and the whole world is bigger.

Zhao Kuo looked back and smiled, looked at her and said, "You don't even know your fate, tell you too much, I'm afraid you won't be able to sleep again." ”

Zhao nodded hurriedly and said, "Dad, I'm sleeping, I'm sleeping so well." ”

Zhao Kuo nodded, glanced at her, and said, "Then hurry up and sleep." ”

“…….”

She leaned over and pulled Zhao Kuo's sleeve, "Then let me change the question, where have all those predecessors above the Apocalypse gone?" ”

“…….”

"Why doesn't the current cultivation world say a word about the realm above the Apocalypse?"

“…….”

"Is it the same as what is said in the book, push forward for thousands of years, know your fate everywhere, and there are as many apocalypse as dogs?"

“…”

"Poof!" Minglang finally couldn't help laughing, his eyebrows were cheerful, "How can there be so many dogs, Sister Zhao, you are too naïve." ”

“……”

Zhao Jingquan rolled his eyes, snorted coldly, and didn't say anything.

Turned around and prepared to sleep.

Who knows, she didn't feel sleepy at all, what happened that day seemed to be a dream, Zhao Kuo really appeared in front of her eyes, and after talking to her for so long, all the hanging hearts before were put down, and for a moment, I felt that there was something I didn't ask, oh, yes, who brought him to the Red River? How did he get here? In addition to the Floating Bridge, there must be other places to leave, thinking of this, she was even more energetic, tossing and turning, she felt a pair of hands on the top of her head, with a warm breath, all over her body.

It was very comfortable, and all thoughts were soothed at once. She closed her eyes and fell asleep. (To be continued.) )

ps: I'm listening to the soap fungus's ninety-nine eighty-one, introduced by my friends, so burning....

The update of this book is indeed a bit drunk....I am trying to correct it, and this month's goal is to write 700,000.

Someone on the pirated review said that the book was not updated a month ago, and I....

Didn't I change it last month?

Open your eyes and tell nonsense.