Mu Lianzhuo was extremely surprised, because the chaotic consciousness of facing the extermination of the clan was also calmed down because of this thanks.

At the end of the cold despair, there was a touch of relief in my heart.

His eyes began to re-examine the boy in front of him.

Four years later, the boy is still a teenager when he returns.

It's just that he is no longer the weak young master of the Southern tribe who was easily defeated by the wind and snow in the northern Xinjiang back then.

Now that Ling Tiansu fell into his eyes, he suddenly realized that in addition to his appearance, which had not changed much, this young man's temperament and eyes were completely different from those back then.

Where can I still catch the half-point silhouette of the innocent and immature boy from his eyes.

Mu Lianzhuo was faintly frightened, although blood hatred can easily change a person.

But in just four years, is it really possible for a person to fade to this point?

It's as if in the soul, something shocking and awe-inspiring has been awakened.

Mu Lianzhuo couldn't tell what it was like.

He only knew that it had nothing to do with strength cultivation, just because he simply stood in front of him and respectfully and politely called Uncle Mu, he couldn't treat him as a junior with peace of mind.

He pursed the corners of his lips, not knowing how to respond.

However, Mu Zi was a little unhappy: "Although I have never been on good terms with my father, I have been calling his father for more than ten years, it is good for you to come today, and call Uncle Mu directly, will you also call me Sister Mu in the future?"

Mu Lianzhuo was shocked, his nose couldn't help but be sour, and a wave of tide surged in his eyes.

Looking at her daughter's coquettish face with anger at the stinky boy, where is the dissatisfaction in her soft voice, it is clear that she is making her daughter's family coquettish.

But coquettish is coquettish, and this sentence is not expressing something to them.

Ling Tiansu wanted to kill the Northern Clan and avenge the clansmen.

Although Zi Wei walked with him all the way, at the last moment, he still remembered his useless father.

This remark, invisibly, is naturally to protect his safety and life.

"Zi worried......" he couldn't help but call softly.

Although my heart is warm, it is also clogged.

Hearing this whispered call full of complex emotions, Mu Zi's face was also uncomfortable.

She turned her head away and didn't look at him.

Ling Tiansu looked at the different expressions of the two, suddenly smiled, raised his hand and bent his knuckles to tap lightly on his head, and said, "I'm really a bastard." ”

As soon as he showed off his clothes, he made a move that made Mu Lianzhuo lose his eyes, and he actually directly bowed down to a junior, and saluted solemnly: "Tiansu has seen my father-in-law." ”

He never made his son feel bad.

In this situation, if it were changed to Ling Tiansu who had just entered the territory of the Northern Clan, it would inevitably be exchanged for Mu Lian's blanching sound.

Now, this kneeling made Mu Lianzhuo at a loss, and hurriedly ran to help, a pair of tiger eyes were full of indisputable tide mist, and he hurriedly said: "The etiquette is heavy, the etiquette is heavy." ”

Ling Tiansu got up and patted the mud and snow off his knees, looking at the tears in his eyes, his gaze couldn't help but become a little gentle.

Once in the world at the bottom of the lake, Mu Wei's words that were like curses and vicious words couldn't help but become less distinct.

That's great.

Ziwu still has his father's love.

The cowardly father's love for his daughter may not be obvious, but he is never late.

Thinking about it this way, Mu Lianzhuo had a deep hostile prejudice against him back then, which also showed his love and hard work for his daughter.

Isn't it true that the father-in-law looks at his son-in-law, the more he looks at it, the more wrong it becomes?

Ling Tiansu didn't want to turn his face with Mu Lianzhuo, and said softly: "Although this voice of Lord Yuezhang is a sincere call, Lord Yuezhang should also know that the blood of Tianhuang Mountain of the Southern Clan cannot be shed in vain. ”

"This ......" Mu Lianzhuo looked bitter.

Ling Tiansu lowered his eyes, and his voice was not negotiable: "Tiansu is not a person who does not know how to distinguish things, and here today, he will never kill innocent people and do the butcher's thing, but back then, all those who participated in the battle of the Southern Expedition, I can't keep the lives of these people." ”

Mu Lianzhuo: "Is there really no room for maneuver in this matter?"

"When those men had their blades stained with the blood of our people, they were never given half of their leeway. Ling Tiansu tried his best to make his eyes less ruthless.

But he is not a saint, and he does not want to be a saint who has compassion for all beings.

Blood can only be covered by blood.

In this way, the Heroic Spirit can rest in peace.

Mu Lianzhuo sighed deeply: "That's it, time is also fate, this is not a kind of punishment and retribution for me, who said that ignorance and powerlessness are not a crime, as the head of the Northern Clan, but can not guide my clan to the right path, if you can, I hope you can give me a day, let me list the number of people who participated in the war that year, so as not to kill innocents by mistake." ”

This is his punishment for himself.

Leaving a name means that he personally buried a member of his own sub-nationality.

All his life he will live with these iniquities.

Ling Tiansu did not refuse pretentiously, nodded and said: "This will bother Lord Yue, but there is one more thing ......"

He glanced at Mu Zi worriedly.

Muzi's worried expression suddenly became very nervous, his little hands clenched into fists, his breathing was a little disordered, and his eyes were looking forward to it.

What is surprising is that Mu Lianzhuo didn't wait for him to finish speaking, he had already guessed what he was thinking, and couldn't help but say with some relief:

"It's rare for you to be so worried about your mother, don't worry, she's fine, in my father's ...... On the day of my death, when I returned to the clan, I had already arranged for Zi Wei and her mother to be rescued from the ice prison, and now the arrangements have been made and I am recuperating. ”

He beckoned to Muzi worriedly: "When I go home this time, I know that you are going to lose your temper, and if you want to come to your mother, you will think that you are tight, so I will take you to meet your mother, but you can agree in advance, you can just throw your face and show your father, but you are not allowed to bully your mother." ”

Mu Ziwu had already burst into tears, and he took two steps forward with a little staggering.

Luo Qingyi followed behind her step by step, her eyes revealing a faint warmth.

Who knows, at this moment, Ling Tiansu took a sideways step, but it was between Mu Lianzhuo and Ziwei.

He smiled warmly: "Actually, I also want to see my mother-in-law, my father-in-law might as well arrange for me to meet first, although at this moment to hinder Zi Wei and their mother and daughter reunion, Tiansu is really hateful, but there is really no way, Tiansu still has to think about the child, Zi Wei is pregnant, but I can't afford to be happy and sad, it is better to give her half a day to recuperate slowly." ”

"What!!?! my daughter is pregnant with a little fox?!!"

It was a bolt from the blue!

Mu Lianzhuo's eyes almost fell to the ground, and he had a good impression and relief for this kid, and he was suddenly forced into a corner by the sentence 'Zi is pregnant'.

It's only been a few years since he left home, and his well-behaved, cute and sensible little girl is called an arrogant and high-minded man in his own clan, and he never takes a straight look at those male foxes who are bright and handsome.

Mo said, a beautiful girl who has been raised for fifteen years, gave birth to a little fox, and she didn't even hold the hand of the opposite sex.

At this time, I left home to do the task, but the task was not completed.

The clan rebelled, the heart was stolen, and now the body is clean, and there is a buy one get three free!

Go out with a little fox, hook up with one and come back, don't say anything, and still have one in your belly......

No, no, maybe it's just one, maybe it's seven or eight in a litter?

Mu Lianzhuo felt that he was about to ascend to heaven......

His family was worried...... This is a mother?

Mu Zi couldn't care about being shy at the moment, and hurriedly ran over and pulled Ling Tiansu's sleeve and said hurriedly:

"I don't need to recuperate, now that my mother is out of that bitter cold and ice prison, she must want to see me very much, if I can be by her side at this moment, I will recover quickly, right?

What a great joy and sorrow, didn't we say it a long time ago? You will help me find my mother, I have long been ready to control my emotions, I will definitely not hurt our little fox, okay~"

Seeing that Ling Tiansu's eyes were unmoved, she was in a hurry in the end, and directly resorted to a coquettish killer trick.

Luo Qingyi thought that Ling Tiansu was deliberately teasing her to be coquettish, and smiled and was about to say two good words for her.

But Ling Tiansu raised his palm and touched her head, and said with a smile: "Good things are not in a hurry, this way, you rest for a long time first, and then talk about it."

Your mother has suffered in the ice prison for many years, even if you are not afraid of the ups and downs of sorrow and joy, but can you guarantee that your mother-in-law can withstand such a toss? I will first bring light clothes to your mother to stabilize her pulse, you are good, wait for me in the room. ”

As he spoke, his gaze drifted in the direction of Luo Qingyi.

Luo Qingyi was stunned, then frowned, and did not say much.

......

......

Towering palace, bright lights and lonely candles.

The ancient hall hangs on the broken and dangerous peak, the heavy stone wall is paved with dark star lines, and the flowing clouds and snow reflect the starry night sky, building a peculiar glass world.

The blue whale Kunpeng, the heavenly horse Qingluan, bathed in the cold starlight, roams in this mysterious heavenly palace.

The majestic and rugged mountains and rivers loom like paintings, under the void of the palace and the palace.

At the moment when the bleak sunlight was replaced by the extremely bright North Star, the three words "Goddess Palace" were engraved on the hall that looked like a cold toad palace, and it was instantly illuminated with a divine and majestic momentum.

In front of the sacred temple, the clouds surged, and a more sacred and inviolable aura spontaneously emerged.

In the hall, countless ethereal women's evening reading voices stopped at the same time as the extremely tacit understanding at this moment.

Above the nine heavens, the vast and vast sea of stars in all directions turned into rivers and torrents, like the welcoming force of a prosperous era.

The Kunpeng Divine Whale and the Tianma Qingluan are no longer proudly hidden in the sea of stars, each emitting a sacred and melodious sound, and they have fallen into the sea of clouds, surrendering in a posture.

At this moment, the colors of heaven and earth seemed to be gradually fading.

In the starlight like crumbs, in the front hall of the majestic palace, a slender figure appeared out of thin air.

The blue and black hair was slightly wet, and the cold fragrance of the residual plum on the side of the spiritual pond was stained.

Under the starry light of the deep-sea giant whale, the wind and rain are slanting, and her beautiful face is a little weak and pale.