92. He's mad at me, isn't he?
"Bang"!
Dong Lang was suddenly slapped out with a palm in the air!
It was the twilight that he hurriedly found, he slapped Donglang with one palm, and quickly supported the crumbling Bei Ying with one hand, and said anxiously: "What do you think?"
"It's fine. Bei Ying said, and then he pushed away Twilight, walked to Ah Lan, who fell to the ground, gently straightened his body, held him in his arms, and sighed, "Why bother." ”
Ah Lan's consciousness was already a little confused, and he only said, "...... It's so pretty...... You ......"
Then, with a soft smile, his eyes slowly closed, and he died peacefully.
Just because he's good-looking, and then someone dies for him?
Oh, how ridiculous and pathetic.
"Kill her. ”
Pei Ying watched the last wisp of Ah Lan's breath disappear, and gave Twilight the first order after the reunion.
"Yes. ”
Twilight's voice was indescribably cold, and he slowly pulled out the soft knife wrapped around his waist, and slashed at Dong Lang, which was an earth-shattering blow.
The houses trembled, debris flew sideways, and everyone fled with their heads in their hands, panicked and chaotic.
Dong Lang jumped in a hurry, avoiding the danger, and his smile revealed fearlessness: "Heh, the helper is not weak." ”
The eyes around the twilight gradually darkened, and the lips gradually became black, it was the soaring murderous aura of the "Immortal of Devouring and Killing", he didn't say a word, and repeatedly waved his knife to attack, the knife was fatal, and for a while, the two of them hit the sand and stones, covering the clouds and the sun.
Twilight was secretly surprised by the other party's potential, he knew that the other party would fight to the death, but no matter how desperate she was, her spiritual power was extremely limited, she seemed to have condensed all her life's spiritual power at this moment, crazy, perverted, overdrawn, and killed, frequently resorting to killing moves.
In the end, it became the end of the crossbow.
There was no need for Twilight to kill again, she spewed out a pillar of blood with a "poof", killing herself.
She killed herself.
Twilight was stunned for a moment, he really couldn't figure out what the purpose of this opponent was.
Turning around, he wanted to ask Bei Ying, however, the sky was full of dust and a mess, but where was there still Bei Ying's shadow?
It turned out that Dong Lang's purpose was to contain him in order to create an opportunity for others to hurt Bei Ying.
"Childe!!" he screamed, anxiously searching for his young son in the smoke and dust of the battlefield.
Just like the snow ruins of 3,000 years ago, the sky was full of snow, and the corpses were all over the field, and he stepped on the snow and blood, over and over again, looking for him.
until fainting.
When he woke up, he turned into a snow rabbit and curled up in the arms of a beautiful woman, and she said, "...... You're not Ying'er. Who are you?"
Twilight.
Yes, he's Twilight.
And his young son was lost by him again.
"Male-son-"
“...... Twilight?"
Twilight suddenly turned around, and saw the beautiful woman who was holding him back then, Lord Wood God, and looked at him with surprise and joy.
She said, "Why are you here?"
Maybe it was extremely exhaustive, or maybe it was guilty, Twilight knelt down towards Mu Fanshu and trembled: "My lord." ”
Mu Fanshu walked over and said with a smile: "Last time I asked Yile, where did you go?" she just said, I found a good place for you to be happy, but I never thought about ......it."
"Your Excellency. Twilight touched the ground with his forehead and said sadly, "Childe, he ...... He's gone. ”
"Childe?" Mu Fanshu quickly understood that there was only one son in this world who could be recognized by Twilight, Lian Tianying. The smile on her face suddenly vanished, and she reached out to help Twilight to her feet, "What's going on?"
Twilight replied solemnly: "My lord, I just fought with people, and I couldn't take care of Childe, and then Childe ...... It's gone. ”
Mu Fanshu's heart sank and said, "Jiang An." ”
Jiang An, who was looking around, suddenly came back to his senses and said busily: "I'm here, I'm here, the trees." ”
Mu Fanshu: "Go back to the palace immediately to check, which of the hundred clans has not arrived now." ”
"Ah, it's all at this time, are you still in the mood to worry about who didn't come to congratulate you today?" Jiang An has a problem, his mouth is faster than his heart, and every time he takes it for granted, he realizes that this is not the case at all, "Oh, you suspect that someone among the hundred clans has robbed the son that this son said in his mouth, right? It's easy to say, but my cousin ......"
"This Shangguan," Twilight Shen bowed to Jiang An, "In Twilight Shen, Shangguan's cousin, Miss Jiang Beier, may also have disappeared with my son-in-law." ”
Jiang An was half shocked: "But someone else sent me a message, saying that my cousin was just beaten and angry, not kidnapped." ”
Mu Fanshu glanced at Jiang An silently, his eyes were full of irresistible orders, Jiang An was stunned, and said, "Okay, okay, I'll go right away, go right away." ”
Turning and running towards the palace.
"My lord," Twilight asked urgently, "what do we do now?"
Mu Fanshu looked at ease: "He has nobles around him to protect him, and he will be fine for the time being." ”
"Noble?" Twilight Shen thought about it carefully, and really didn't know, in the years that Childe had been a Bei Ying, in addition to Mu Fanshu, in addition to himself who had recently recovered his memory and become a murderous immortal, who else was around him to protect him?" ”
Mu Fanshu: "There is a spiritual book official in the new dynasty, have you heard of it?"
Twilight pondered for a moment, "Oh, what happened to the beautiful man you brought me?"
Mu Fanshu was really a little embarrassed, "It's him." A noble man who secretly guards your son-in-law. ”
Twilight Shen was slightly surprised: "How can it be, Childe is not familiar with him." Did you find something, and if so, please tell me frankly. ”
Mu Fanshu smiled and said: "In the new dynasty, someone wanted to use Ying'er's allergy to damp silver to murder him, and it was Lingshu who came to inform him in the rain late at night. Ying'er was trapped in the beads, and the spiritual book went. Ying'er went on a pilgrimage to the hundred tribes, and the spiritual book went. Ying'er is missing, and so is the spirit book. On the bright side, Lingshu is looking for Zhou Zheng with his old love, but who knows which one he really cares about. Heh, I can't think of what kind of virtue this woman can have, and where she is worthy of him. ”
"And Childe's human skin mask. Twilight added, "I heard that Childe said that it was a gift from an old man of the New Dynasty, so it must be him." Twilight smiled, "Speaking of which, he is also half of the matchmaker between the adult and the child, if it weren't for this mask, how could the adult and the child become husband and wife by mistake." ”
"Wrong. Mu Fanshu muttered and repeated, "Twilight, do you really think that my marriage with Ying'er was a mistake, and someone didn't do it on purpose?"
"What do you mean...... Spiritual book?"
Mu Fanshu said uncertainly: "Maybe." ”
Twilight sorted out her chaotic thoughts, "Originally, I thought it was an adult who did this game, but now it doesn't seem to be. It's definitely not the Emperor of Heaven, but he's bent on making things difficult for you. It's not Childe.,When Childe heard that you were coming.,I can't wait to find a crack in the ground to get in and hide.,How can you take the initiative to send it to the door.,Later, Childe got a human skin mask from the spirit book.,We haven't met Jiang Nan before.,So I didn't know who Childe had become at that time.,Just I didn't want to reveal Childe's whereabouts to you.,I didn't expect to be forcibly pulled away by someone to play Jiang Nan.,Childe became a relative to you in the church.。 It is even more unlikely that others will facilitate this marriage, so is it really a spiritual book?"
Mu Fanshu lowered his eyes: "Twilight, your son-in-law ...... Angry with me, aren't you?"
Twilight was stunned, "...... No, I don't. ”
"I see. Mu Fanshu didn't raise his eyes to look at him, and said, "Your son-in-law will be fine." I'll go back as soon as I go. ”
Twilight was about to ask her where she was going, but suddenly there was nothing before they met, and the tree had teleported away. And his heart was empty.
Childe is gone, Mu Shen is gone, and in such a big world, he doesn't know where to go.
Where to find a son?
Looking at the vast sky in the distance, Twilight sighed in his heart: Childe, are you really angry with the wood god like this?
Mu Fanshu arrived at Yaojun's Mansion in an instant.
At that time, Si Er was absentmindedly taking the medicine pestle to drum up the medicinal herbs, and when he saw Mu Fanshu suddenly appear, he threw the medicine pestle on the ground, turned around and left.
"Grandfather!" shouted Mu Fanshu.
But Si'er ignored her at all, pushed the door into the house, slammed, and slammed the door.
"Lord Kigami. Cai Bao behind the bamboo basket shook a Ganoderma lucidum grass, and greeted her in a low voice, Mu Fanshu walked over, and he said, "Master is angry, from last night to now, he has not eaten, drunk or sleeped, just waiting for your adult to touch the nails." ”
Mu Fanshu smiled bitterly, "Not bad." In the past, when I did something wrong, my grandfather always told me endless truths, but this time, he ignored me. ”
Cai Bao sighed: "But isn't it, Master is so cold this time, he keeps nagging you not to listen to him, don't let such a good man as Xingshen go, you have to listen to the words of that faint gentleman to marry a coward, and now even I don't pay attention to it." Not...... Or," his little eyes rolled twice, and then he came up with an idea, "My lord, you learn to sketch the second miss, and say a few good words to the master?"
Mu Fanshu shook his head: "Born to be natural, you can't learn it." ”
Cai Bao scratched his head innocently, "Actually, it's nothing, my lord, you are already good-looking, as long as you casually hold your chin, blink your eyes, and smile a little more, you are already far better than the second miss," the tone was affirmative, "It will have a miraculous effect." ”
Mu Fanshu looked at the two closed doors: "...... It's time for me to go. ”
"Hey, my lord!" Cai Bao called out to her, "Why don't you give it a try?"
Mu Fanshu rubbed his eyebrows, "Don't try." Headache. ”
Syllable!
The door was suddenly pulled open from the inside: "Stop!"
Unexpectedly, Mu Fanshu turned around and knelt down: "Grandfather, help." ”
Si Er was taken aback, and most of his anger was instantly extinguished: "Nonsense, you're not good, what kind of life can you save?"
Mu Fanshu looked up, his attitude sincere and depressed: "I'm sick, grandfather." Incurable disease. ”
The little old man walked over with staggering steps, tremblingly helped Mu Fanshu up, and urged: "Tell me quickly, what is going on?"
Mu Fanshu looked bitter: "Grandfather, when others touch me, I feel uncomfortable and breathless, as if I can die at any time." ”
"Huh, the man beat you?"
"Nope. Mu Fanshu coughed, "Kiss." ”
I was stunned.
Both hands changed to a pat, and Mu Fanshu was blasted out of the house.
Syllable!
This time it's the door closed.