Chapter 223: The Spirit Position of the Ancient Style

"What's the matter with the old gentleman?" the woman guarding the door had a good cultivation, and asked politely when she saw Mr. Yao.

Mr. Yao smiled slightly, "As soon as I was tired of reporting, I said that an old friend was visiting." ”

The woman shook her head: "I'm sorry old man, my master will not accept any guests, she has explained, even if she claims to be an old friend before, she will not accept either." ”

Mr. Yao sighed first, he knew that his coming here would inevitably be the result, "Feng" had not taken a step in this mountain villa for seventeen years, when she left her children and husband to return to the country of Yan in order to resist the invading demonic beasts, but she got the bad news that her husband died and her son died, and this battle was also the year when the general knew Zheng Xuanwei, since then the wind has never left here, and has not left this mountain gate for half a step!

Mr. Yao knew that even if he said that the two women guarding the door would definitely not let him in, he had no choice but to stand in front of the door.

"Wind! I know you can hear it, and I know that you must be in the mountain villa, now that the border of the country of fire has been strongly attacked by demonic beasts, and a large number of innocent people have died, if you go under this situation, I am afraid that there will be unprecedented casualties in the country of fire, is this what you want to see?" Mr. Yao's voice was not loud, but it was extremely strong, and he used his Xuan Qi to spread his voice in the mountains, I am afraid that at this time, someone under the mountain can clearly hear his voice, not to mention the wind in the mountain villa at this time!

Seeing that there was no movement in the villa, Mr. Yao continued to shout: "I know that your heart is uncomfortable, after so many years, has this wound not healed? Didn't Brother Chi's own brother also lose his life in the battlefield? But he still carried it strongly! A few days ago, when I learned that Hong Fei was also unfortunately killed, although he secretly washed his face with tears all day long, he still behaved very strong on the surface, and he could suppress his pain and take care of the overall situation, why can't you?"

In this world, the strong are not divided into men and women, and there is no difference between high and low with the same strength and strong strength, Mr. Yao will naturally compare with the general Chi Yanling.

The two women guarding the door stepped forward with a slight frown, and one of the women with clear eyebrows said: "Old gentleman, please don't disturb the master's rest by making noise here, you better leave early without a word, the master will not see you." ”

Mr. Yao was still desperate to shout: "For the sake of the pain in your heart, you have abandoned the lives of the innocent people of the Yan Country, Feng, you have become a Xuanling Master in vain!

The two women pushed Mr. Yao and pulled him to the steps, but he was still screaming.

At this moment, the door squeaked and squeaked, the door was opened, and a middle-aged woman with a haggard face walked out of the courtyard.

This middle-aged woman has a thin face, high cheekbones, obviously severe malnutrition caused by a long period of vegetarianism, her eyes are somewhat similar to the ancient style, the bridge of the nose is high and the eyes are long, although she has entered middle age, the charm of glory still exists, it is not difficult to see that she was once a beauty.

I saw her walk out of the villa with light steps, and said, "Let him in." ”

When the two women saw the owner suddenly appear, their eyes immediately widened with an expression of disbelief, not to mention seeing guests, she hadn't even touched the gate of this manor once, and over the years, countless people had come to visit and she had never been able to enter the manor, but today she actually wanted to meet guests!

Seeing the wind, Mr. Yao's eyes looked a little moist, seventeen years, the good partner who had fought side by side and talked about everything had not shown up for seventeen years, and today I finally saw her again, although her face was a little thin, but at least I knew that she was still alive and well, and a high heart was finally put down.

Shaking off the two women who were still pulling him in a daze, Mr. Yao strode into the villa almost with a run.

Mr. Yao, who has never entered the villa, was also shocked by this paradise-like place, the flowers in the courtyard are blooming all over the real garden, a statue stands in the flowers, the statue is a man, the face is resolute, in the hands of this man, holding a baby wrapped in swaddling clothes, it is not difficult to imagine that the wind has missed her husband and her children over the years, but the miss can only become a memory after all, and can not return to the original sweetness, although her charm still exists, but the whole heart has died.

Entering the main hall, all the furnishings here are extremely simple, there are two spiritual tablets placed at the front end of the main hall, which are impressively written "Fujun Gu Luowei's spiritual position" and an obviously smaller "Aiko Ancient Wind Spiritual Position" of the mahogany card, when Mr. Yao, who stepped into the main hall, saw the spiritual position card placed on the incense table, his eyes suddenly widened, his mind was confused, he felt a little dizzy and almost fell to the ground, but fortunately he held on to a door with his hand.

"What's wrong with you? You think it's a little cold here, don't you?" said the wind, "my husband and children have spent seventeen years in that cold world, and I have missed them all the time in those seventeen years. ”

Thinking about her husband is long, thinking about her son is deep, but in the eyes of the wind, everything can only make up for all the emptiness with the only remaining memories, of course, this is just her own thoughts, as everyone knows, her child is still alive in this world, and her husband did not die seventeen years ago, but died six years ago!

"Wind, you...... Your husband's name is Gourrow, and your child's name is ...... Call...... It's called Gu Feng?" Mr. Yao's voice became extremely trembling, trembling to the point that he sounded a little obvious.

When Gu Feng learned that the general and the Luotan Chamber of Commerce had nothing to do with each other, but only hired them to steal the God Destroying Sword in the palace, he explained his life experience that Gu Feng did not deceive, this was the only fact he told an outsider, but this fact happened to be known to Mr. Yao, who was as close as a brother to the general Chi Yanling.

The Xuanling Stone was given to Gu Luo Wei by the wind, but she didn't tell anyone about this Xuan Ling Stone, including the other five members of the Cangsheng Hunting Team, because she knew that if she told anyone, it was very likely to bring death to herself or the entire hunting team, so she quietly put this thing in Gu Luowei's hands.

To be on the safe side, Feng didn't even tell them the names of his husband and children, just said that he was married and had children, but he didn't expect such a secret move to still be known by some people!