146 Only to relieve the battlefield and die for the country, why should the horse leather shroud be returned?
Night Dusk Han looked at Li Zong engraved on the urn held by the woman, and her eyes were blurred. He said with difficulty: "Yes, he killed three enemy soldiers and cut two more before he fell to the ground!" ”
"I knew that he was a hero, and when my son grew up, I must tell him about his father's bravery on the battlefield!" The young woman held the urn, her eyes were hazy with tears, and the corners of her mouth were smiling.
Looking at the faces in front of him with tears of joy and tears, the night twilight was truly relieved. Looking at the rocky cliff on the side, the Overlord Gun suddenly appeared, and Night Dusk Han picked up the gun and carved it on the rock wall
Qin Shi Mingyue Han Shi Guan
The Long March has not yet been returned
At that time, Dragon City flew in
Don't teach Humadu Yin Mountain
A spear in red, heroic.
The old man looked at his granddaughter with relief. All the soldiers and civilians looked up at the night twilight, and on the invisible side of the naked eye, the little golden light emitted from everyone's hearts flew into the sea of night twilight cold. Li Ling was a little surprised, such a pure power of faith.
In the twilight of the night, the Spirit Saint Middle Mirror broke through to the final mirror, and Zhihai also condensed a golden bead the size of a grain of rice. Li Ling looked at the little golden bead with envy and jealousy, the power of faith is not under the jurisdiction of the Heavenly Dao, only a very small number of people with the Mandate of Heaven can obtain it, it is really more popular than people! (Author: Uncle Li, have you forgotten that you are not human!)
Li Ling: Don't listen to ,—— chant scriptures! )
Standing on the top of the rock wall at dusk, the soldiers and people shouted in unison: "The night is handsome and mighty!" The night is mighty! ”
Noon.
"Granddaughter, are you really going to leave now" The old man pinched the corner of the night's cold clothes and was reluctant.
"Grandpa, there are still three days before the academy enrollment begins, and if you don't set off, you won't be able to catch up." Night Twilight looked at the squirming grandfather, crying and laughing.
"Otherwise, I'll send you there, and the others will be taken with their elders." The old man of the night recommended himself.
"Grandpa, I have already reached the end of the Spirit Saint, and my cultivation is higher than yours, so don't worry!" Twilight stroked Grandpa's back and comforted.
"Woo woo, my granddaughter has grown up, and I don't need a grandfather!" The old man of the night pinched the corners of his clothes, like an abandoned child
"Grandpa, I'll be back." Looking at the child-like coquettish grandfather, the night twilight cold hugged the grandfather's arms, and the grandfather and grandson hugged each other tightly.
"Go, you belong to the sky!" Grandpa patted his granddaughter on the back and looked at the vast sky in the distance, his granddaughter was an eagle and should soar in the sky.
"Grandpa, goodbye! Take care of your body! Nighttwilight summoned the wind wolf Erha, jumped up, and waved goodbye to his grandfather.
"Hurry up, hurry up, the old man still wants to find Lao Tong to drink!" The old man of the night put on an impatient face and waved goodbye. But when he saw the night twilight and turn away, tears welled up in the corners of his eyes. When I left, I found that there was an extra Qiankun bag in my hand. When I opened it, I saw a flame broadsword of a fifth-level holy weapon, a mountain-like blue spirit stone, and a mountain of three- and fourth-grade spiritual weapons. I'm afraid that the treasury of these three countries will not be able to reach it! The old man swallowed his saliva, wiped his face, and carried a big knife to show off.
Erha carried the night twilight cold all the way, the whistling wind in his ears, and the night twilight cold leaned on Erha's soft hair with peace of mind, drowsy.
"Quick, get me that beast!" A shrill female voice came. disturbed the cold dream of the night, frowned, and opened his eyes, Erha was already surrounded by seven or eight Spirit King mirrors.
"Miss, there is someone on this wind wolf, a contract beast with an owner." One of the men spoke to a woman in a fancy dress behind him.
"Miss Ben wants it!" The woman is full of pride.
"This young lady, can you sell us your contract beast?" The man had no choice but to ask about the cold night, and his tone was quite gentle. The night twilight has not yet spoken.
"What's the matter, give him a few spirit stones and send him away!" A woman's impatient voice came from behind her, and the man took out a handful of green spirit stones.
"Sorry, don't change!" After Night Dusk Han finished speaking to the man, he motioned for Erha to leave.