Without waiting for the tiger to make a move, Wang Shichong, who had turned into a giant, stepped on the tiger's location!

Covered by dust, in a few rays of late autumn sunlight, I could vaguely see the tiger in a fiery red robe flying in the air, and he put on the tiger-shaped mask that was merciful to the world!

Recruiting is the former famous trick of the wife of the pity, 'dyeing the astringent autumn wind'. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Instantly, a breeze blew in the air, and the wind blew very slowly, because only when it blows slowly, it can blow into people's hearts, it can blow into people's dust, and it will not disturb people's hearts and dust like a strong wind.

Without waiting for Wang Shichong to respond, the figure of the poor tiger danced in the air like a fiery red maple leaf, and he heard the voice: "Qiu Se is silent." When the words fell, Wang Shichong only heard a burst of mournful sounds in his ears, and then saw the fallen leaves in the sky. The rustle of the breeze blowing the fallen leaves is heard in people's ears, and all that remains is depression and loneliness......

In an instant, the appearance of the wife, the appearance of the clansmen, the appearance of the elders, and the appearance of the son..... and the appearance of his friend Lin Chaoqun...... All the people and everything that Wang Shichong cared about in his heart appeared in his heart at this moment.

"Hehe, it's really my father, who's as smart as Ling'er...... Your body is strong, but you are a human being after all, and if you are a human being, you will grow a human heart. As long as it is the human heart, there will be a fragile side.... Right, kitten. Xiao Ling'er in the distance looked at the battlefield and couldn't help but smile and said.

"Hmph! Your father is really right! He can solve the problem with a single sword by drawing his sword! I want to make it so troublesome......... Stupid bell, you haven't killed for a long time, you don't have blood and soul supplies, and your incomplete soul is getting weaker and weaker. ”

"Oops! Isn't it no way.... Daddy won't let me kill...... You go to bed, and after a long time, I'll replace you. ”

Just as Wang Shichong was immersed in the joys and sorrows of the past, the regrets of the past.... Suddenly, the heavens and the earth were silent for a moment, the wind disappeared, the fallen leaves also disappeared, and the flying red figure slowly fell on Wang Shichong's shoulder.

Lianhu looked at the sluggish Wang Shichong, looking at the desperate eyes, how much this look looked like his former self......... After a while, Lianhu sighed softly: "It's over......... Dyeing astringent autumn songs. ”

Although the wind in reality has disappeared and the fallen leaves have disappeared, there is only regret left in Wang Shichong's dream...... He is a king, his bloodline is the former imperial family, his identity is the most powerful family today, but in this life he has not been able to keep anything, his friends are dead, his wife is dead, and his clan is dead........

"No!" With a shocking roar, Wang Shichong's huge body slowly fell......... The dust dissipated, and in the same rays of late autumn sunrise, Wang Shichong returned to his previous appearance, but he was no longer alive, but his eyes did not seem to be as desperate as before, because he saw the picture of the pity tiger inviting his son to drink wine before he died.... He protected at least one thing, the most important thing in his heart......

The sun set and the moon rose, everything returned to calm, yesterday's Wang family passed away like a gust of wind, all that could be seen was the two backs under the moonlight, the man carried the girl on his back and returned in the direction of home.....

In the moonlight, a few wisps of snow began to drift down, and a few words of conversation came with the wind of the last late autumn.

"It's snowing, and your mother's favorite plum blossoms are about to bloom. ”

"Daddy, let's go home quickly!"

"But Daddy.... What about the rest of the enemies? When the snow melts, shall we go again?"

"No need to go, they'll come on their own. ”

There is only a huge monument left behind the two backs, which reads "The Tomb of the Wang Family"

...........

And Wang Shiheng is still drinking at the moment, he has been drinking all day, and the wine in the hotel is almost finished by him, but he doesn't seem to be drunk, because his heart is still very painful, very painful........ Also, even if a person is drunk, if he doesn't want to get drunk, no matter how much alcohol he drinks, it's useless.

At this time, someone outside shouted, "It's snowing, it's snowing!"

Hearing the sound, Wang Shiheng gently raised his head and looked out the window, and a few wisps of snowflakes in the moonlight drifted into the house with the breeze, floated into Wang Shiheng's hands, and then melted in an instant....... The moment the snow melted, a trace of coolness slowly spread from Wang Shiheng's hands to his heart.

"It's really snowing...... With a whisper, Wang Shiheng's wine woke up, and his heart also woke up..... He remembered the man who had invited him to drink during the day, and he remembered what his father had told him before, and suddenly he knew why he had driven him away.

Then, Wang Shiheng got up lightly and walked out of the tavern, wisps of snowflakes floated on his body, and his figure also left in the distance....... It just so happened that he was going in the opposite direction to the Wang family.

In the wind and snow, he did not look back, he walked resolutely, he was no longer a member of the Wang family, and those who were expelled from the Wang family could never go back.

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Recently, the people of the rivers and lakes are rushing to a place, and that place is called the Tianshan faction. After all, as more and more sects were wiped out, the living people began to panic...... They finally waited for someone who was willing to take the lead in speaking, and the ancestor of the Tianshan faction issued an order to abandon the theory of good and evil, and gather heroes from all over the world to punish demons!

For the panicked rivers and lakes, this news can be described as a reassuring pill, after all, the ancestor of the Heavenly Sect is one of the most powerful people in the world, so as soon as this news came out, whether it was a famous sect in the rivers and lakes or an evil faction in the rivers and lakes, or a scattered person in the rivers and lakes, they all rushed towards the Tianshan faction.

But there were some people who didn't go, and all of them had one thing in common, they were all older, even the youngest were in their forties...... They are all people who have received the grace of the sword in the past, and they are all people who have been on the battlefield with the sword...... They are all people who admire the chivalrous sword in their hearts and regard the chivalrous sword as a belief.

Their group of people received another Jianghu Order, which was issued by the Purple Evil, the former head of the Spirit Sword Sect. Xiaoyun'er of Qingcheng Mountain, Wuming of Jinshan Temple, Zhuang Yun of the Beggars... There are still many people, and they are all heading towards the place of the Purple Cult, and that is Wudang Mountain!

At the peak of Wudang Mountain, a little Taoist priest is looking at the rivers and lakes, he is a detached person, he does not belong to either of the two rivers and lakes, he has his own Dao, but at this moment, the Dao heart of the little Taoist priest is messy all the time.

Looking at the chaotic people, looking at the people who were disturbed by the red dust, the little Taoist priest finally understood why the master and the brothers knew that they would die, but they still had to go down the mountain....... At this moment, the little Taoist priest is also going down the mountain, he wants to save this river and lake!