Because of the excessive effort on Yang Bingling, the clothes that were not very strong were stabbed and broken, and eight pairs of small wings as thin as cicada wings appeared inside, and the queen's eyes immediately turned red.

Standing in place without any movement for a while, the more violently Yang Bingling tossed the short wings, the more violently the pair of short wings shook, and His Majesty, who had always been majestic, stared intently at Xiaoxi's back.

Until a huge phantom appeared behind Konishi, slowly condensed into an old man the size of a human figure, and then a sharp sword pierced the old man's heart, but the sword shook in the old man's illusory body and fell.

With moist eyes, he reached out to touch the pair of wings on Xiaoxi's body, but was dodged by Xiaoxi vigilantly, and after helping Yang Bingling, it was like holding up a wall to protect him from the wind and rain, and immediately hid behind Yang Bingling.

Yang Bingling smiled, smiling very proudly, this time is a self-win after all, she is no longer the person who will only be calculated by others, aren't they all played with by themselves between applause? His Majesty, who was standing on the high platform just now, had already appeared in front of Yang Bingling, but now he had no time to take care of Yang Bingling.

There was only the old man in his eyes, the shame of this former elf clan: "It's you, you are really alive, you dare to deliberately come to the elf clan!" The old man didn't have any weakness in his heart, and even had a little calmness that Yang Bingling didn't expect, and wanted to pull the queen's hand, but found that everything was just in vain: "I haven't seen you for a long time, I didn't expect me to be alive, the only thing that surprised me was my good apprentice, how did you know?" One step further and I'm going to succeed. ”

The tone is no longer the gentle old city before, planning for you everywhere, but a slight irritation mixed with old scheming, Your Majesty was once again completely ignored, at this time Yang Bingling could not speak, and could not touch this mold.

The old man didn't care, but looked at Xiaoxi in Yang Bingling's arms coaxingly: "Come over Jianxi, I'm my father, when you were a child, you liked to lean on your father's shoulder the most, have you forgotten?"

Yang Bingling admired it very much, on the day of his death, it was not easy to be so arrogant, and he also tried to let his daughter, who had been separated from Germany for many years, return to his side, Yang Bingling felt that the old man's ability to dream was unmatched.

Yang Bingling obviously felt the villain in his arms tremble slightly, and then the two slender arms hugged Yang Bingling tighter. Yang Bingling finally evoked the long-disappeared "conscience", such a scene for such a young child to experience, after all, it is not good to appease Xiaoxi, and he didn't say much.

His Majesty's hand shot out a dazzling strong light, Yang Bingling couldn't even imagine it, how could there be such a strange attack It was not like magic or spiritual power, but like an extremely compressed light, and the light cut the old man's body without accident.

Before Yang Bingling had time to tell this interesting story, His Majesty, who had been ignored again and again, had already become irritable, and the arm that had been stretched out was already full of energy, and it was hurriedly withdrawn before touching the old man, and the golden figure that sprang out from the left made His Majesty have to have some scruples, and would rather hurt himself than hurt her.

"Brother, you can't tolerate him like this? It's been so many years, why do you want to kill him as soon as we meet? My daughter and I are so old, do you want Jianxi to live without a father again?"

His Majesty was domineering and even a little unreasonable: "From now on, Jianxi is my daughter, Jianxi doesn't need her father, don't you think that his age can already be a grandfather for Jianxi?"

Yang Bingling watched with relish from the sidelines, Yang Bingling couldn't help but look at the old man with admiration in his heart, he originally thought that the old man was the same grade as this queen, but it turned out that he was so much bigger, so powerful, no wonder his brother was angry like this.

If the throbbing of youth makes the queen unstoppably fond of the mature and steady old man, and can't extricate herself, now the queen who doesn't know how old she is is no longer the old man, and she still likes it when she is young, but if she wants to give up everything like her youth, the queen will never be able to do it.

The woman, who had always been a strong weapon when she saw her daughter and husband, softened a little: "Brother, whether you accept it or not, he is my husband, you have taken away his body, and you don't want to stay just a wisp of ghost?"

For so many years, the princess of the elf clan has married an old man who is nearly a thousand years old, and it is a scandal that almost everyone in that plane talks about, as the six-winged elf, His Majesty has been deeply involved in the scandal for so many years, looking at the source of this scandal is like seeing a virus, I can't use all kinds of means to kill the fungus, how can I let him live.

A gourd-shaped thing appeared in his hand, which looked small and compact, but Yang Bingling saw fear on everyone's faces, something the size of a ba, standing in His Majesty's hands, even the queen who was once desperate was looking at the moment she saw the gourd, kneeling at her brother's feet, pulling the corner of her brother's clothes: "Don't, I beg you, I have lost them for so many years, how can you let me lose them again on the day I lost them."

Your Majesty is always Your Majesty, and there will never be any mercy because of such a cry, the gourd began to emit light slightly and the suction power that was invisible to the naked eye, as time passed, Yang Bingling saw that the old man who was standing steadily just now was now a little distorted, just like the distortion caused by the light around the flames that would occasionally be seen above the flames in winter.

It was almost an irreversible trend, and almost everyone in the room felt that the old man was dead this time, and even the queen could no longer take care of the daughter she was thinking about, and her eyes stared at the silver bottle as if she could see through it.

The old man endured everything silently, as if there was no pain in this action, there was no unwillingness, but just look at his tightly clenched fists to understand that the old man did not want to go.

The villain in Yang Bingling's arms even poked his head out, and when he looked at the old man, his eyes were full of reluctance, and there was a little emotion that Yang Bingling couldn't understand, it was always that father and son were blood thicker than water after all, even if they hadn't seen it since birth, even if he was so scared when he called her over, but after all, he still left a place for him in his heart.

"Your Majesty, it's almost okay, if you really take it in, you won't be able to pour it out."

The eyes of the three of them, two big and one small, turned back and forth on Yang Bingling, Yang Bingling just hugged the villain in her arms, and it would not be long before she would have such a coquettish time.

His Majesty stopped after Yang Bingling finished speaking, and even the rare silver pot was put away. The old man and His Majesty are still grateful for Yang Bingling's rudeness, if it weren't for Yang Bingling, how would it end, even if it didn't end very well, but it didn't rot directly.

Yang Bingling patted Xiaoxi in his arms or should be called Princess Jianxi now: "Go, it's time, haven't you waited for this day for a long time?" Tell your uncle what kind of life you've been living over the years. ”

Jianxi is actually a very smart person, he didn't want to let go of Yang Bingling's sleeve for a long time, and looked at the so-called relatives around him with uneasy eyes, after Yang Bingling fell to the ground until the end of the conversation between these people, Jianxi roughly guessed his identity, and the first sentence he said was not for the queen or for his uncle, but for this aunt who had not spoken much, "Am I not the child of your maid?"

The two children in the queen's eyes, one big and one small, began to ghost, and rushed down from the high platform: "Are you still alive?" Why are you here?" After saying that, I felt that I had slipped out, and I instantly looked at my husband's ugly face on the side, and the person who had not lost his temper and would not lose his temper no matter what he did for many years.

For the first time, he gave the queen a faceless face in front of so many people: "Didn't you just say that you just let Jianxi grow up healthy and happy in an environment that is not criticized by others?" What do you mean why aren't you dead yet? When your maids left, I suspected that you were going to kill them behind my back. ”

There was a rare panicked expression on the queen's face, and she clumsily defended herself with a stupid mouth: "I really wanted it to be good for Jianxi at first, but then our daughter came here, and she couldn't afford to be sick ever since, wasn't it your good sister who did it?" How could I let go of her daughter, I can't since my daughter can't be better. Jianxi should accompany Lingran to die together. ”

Yang Bingling really didn't have any sense of presence here, and there was not even a little gap to interject, so he casually found a rocking chair and sat down.

His Majesty's hand stretched out in mid-air was put down weakly, and even said with some concessions: "Lingran is fine, why do you have to do such a desperate job, if Jianxi is really dead, she will go crazy, I'm just such a sister, can't you get along well?"

Although it is a shame to regard a man as a six-winged elf, he likes Jianxi's niece from the bottom of his heart, and this sister of a fellow mother, and his love for her is even more than that of an older brother.

Yang Bingling still remembers that when he liked Boni, he was also so hot and desperate, at that time Bone was a famous disciple, and he was an obscure, even an outer disciple who could be bullied by everyone, even so, the love in his heart for so long has never changed for a moment.

Yang Bingling still remembered the person she remembered at the beginning, living a life of infinite beauty, but she was a poor girl who wanted to be embarrassed and had no money, just like that, doing the most tiring work in the sect and saving money, and after trying to make herself better, she carefully squatted at the gate of the mountain just to be able to look at him from afar.