Chapter Seventy-Two: Good Morning Husband, Did You Miss Me?
The city opened, at 5:23 in the morning, and there was no bright color in the sky.
The crescent moon is in the sky, and the stars are full.
And this is in the huge ancient capital, and the five million people who settled here are nowhere to be seen.
"Situ Nan, I'm here to see your Situ family master, what do you mean by stopping me like this?" An old man in an ancient robe stood on top of a towering attic and scolded sharply.
"I don't have half an invitation, and I still want to see my ancestors?" The southern general halberd stood on the ground, and the grand phantom behind it was a hundred feet tall and glared angrily: "It's really ridiculous!" ”
"I heard that the master of the Situ family soon established himself in the throne, and he was ill, so he brought a treasure and came to visit him in person." The old man in the ancient robe waved his hand, and several Qiong Towers rose from the ground, and said coldly: "But I never thought about it...... A district of the family, there is no courtesy. ”
"Lijiang III Doctor, I haven't arrived, but it's you who is the head of the Lijiang Yang Wang family," Nan condensed the longbow in the current realm, and when the Qionglou everywhere had not yet emitted its power, the Baizhang Phantom picked up the longbow and smashed it in an instant: "It's really a big joke in the world, a big mistake in the world!" ”
However, the fragments of Qiong Tower swept up, roaring towards the phantom, and after surrounding it, the old man waved his arms again and said, "Yellow Crane Tower." ”
As soon as the words fell, there was a loud roar between the buildings, and the grand phantom that was wrapped in it collapsed like quicksand in an instant.
"Situ Nan, you have also worshiped me to worship the Jiang Yang Wang family, I can be named Yang Wang Nan, and be one of the sons of my Yang Wang family," the old man in the ancient robe stepped down from the void above the attic, walked past the south side that had been frozen like a wood carving, and said coldly: "If you don't obey, you will kill yourself." ”
And above the crescent moon, a woman wearing rabbit earrings and bare round and slender jade legs watched all this.
"That's the Mao family?"
At the edge of the city, the young girl looked at the crescent moon, frowned lightly, and hummed softly: "I see that her spiritual power is not as good as mine, after half a moment, how should she mediate?" ”
Immediately, the girl looked at the huge phantom that kept disintegrating in the distance and said, "This person came to study with a hippie smile, but I didn't expect to have such skills. ”
"But it's a pity that the inheritance has dissipated, and there is no spiritual energy to replenish, what can I do now that there is only one Xuan Rank left?"
"What the hell is a roadblock."
"The head of the family might as well sacrifice the Sun Moon Pavilion directly, and kill this person."
"You said yes, senior brother?" After the girl finished speaking, she flattered the man in a feather robe next to her and said, "When the head of the family takes away the inheritance, our senior brothers and sisters will play in this ancient capital for two days?" ”
"Okay, junior sister, concentrate on protecting the Fa." The feather-robed man said indifferently, then shook the blood stains on the sword, and quietly stared at four or five eyes in the distance.
"Yes, senior brother." The girl replied with some unhappiness, and then pulled the sword out of the body of a blonde man, and with a pop.
In the cheap small hotel, Yan pressed her hand against the wound on An Tong's abdomen, allowing it to exude a faint healing aura.
She herself was now pale, and cold sweat was dripping down her hair.
As a special awakened person, Yan can use her ability to barely maintain her sanity.
But her class is not high, just the yellow median, and she can't resist the erosion for a long time.
She didn't know how long she could last, and what An Tong should do.
In retrospect, she still doesn't know what happened.
Even when asked his brother, he kept silent.
"An Tong ......" Yan looked at the little girl lying on the bed, becoming more and more haggard, and persuaded with tears: "You can change your name." ”
"At least, it will last until daylight."
"It's useless," An Tong's head shook slightly, and said softly, "I can't see my future anymore." ”
"And, if I change my name...... He won't be able to find me. ”
Yan knows An Tong's current state, and she almost relies on this obsession to see each other, and she has persevered until now.
But this obsession made her reluctant to change her name no matter what.
But if An Tong strengthens his cognition by changing his name, he can resist its erosion to a certain extent.
But...... What name to change, Yan has forgotten.
"Why do you always miss him?" Yan tried to persuade in other ways: "Think about your parents, they are still ......"
"My parents?" An Tong is very unfamiliar with this term and said: "I don't have parents." ”
Yan looked at An Tong in a daze, and all the words she wanted to say were blocked in her chest.
Suddenly, An Tong's fingers, like dry wood, grabbed Yan vigorously and said, "Sister Yan? ”
"What's wrong?"
"He's coming!" An Tong's shriveled face suddenly showed a wrinkled look of joy: "I feel him." ”
Then An Tong shook Yan's arm with cloudy eyes as if showing off, and said, "He's really here, I'll just say it...... He'll come to me. ”
Yan suddenly became uneasy.
She had heard that people hallucinate when they were dying.
But she didn't know what to do.
An Tong lost his strength because of the action just now, and after lying back, he prayed with a dangerous gaze: "Sister Yan, can you help me?" ”
"You say." Yan quickly lowered her head and put her ear to An Tong's mouth.
"Help me open the door," An Tong coughed twice and said softly, "Right now." ”
Yan was stunned for a moment, walked to the door, and then slowly opened the door a small crack and looked out.
Boom!
Almost instantly, Yan slammed the door shut.
Because she saw a boy running desperately outside the door.
He wore the same school uniform as An Tong.
An Tong inherited the divination inheritance of the Situ family, and it is indeed possible to calculate it......
But how did he find this place?
Yan gritted her teeth, turned around, and locked the door directly.
This boy is An Tong's last obsession, if they meet......
And when Yan locked it, the door was smashed frantically, and at the same time, a boy shouted.
"An Tong!"
"An Tong, are you in there!"
"An Tong !!"
"Sister Yan...... I told him, he'll find it. An Tong propped himself up little by little, and said with some happiness on his face.
"An Tong, it's not him." Yan looked at An Tong's appearance of no longer being human, and choked with tears: "It's really not him." ”
An Tong desperately showed a smile and said, "I beg you, I really want to see him......"
Yan Du looked at An Tong's cloudy and determined gaze, froze for a long time, and finally lowered his head and slowly opened the door.
An Tong laughed lightly, and then shouted with all her strength: "Husband, I'm here!" ”
There was silence for a moment when the sound was heard, and then there was a bang, and the door was smashed.
And the moment he saw An Tong, Yin Hang's whole person froze.
An Tong ...... What happened to you? ”
"Hey, hey, hey......" After An Tong saw Yin Hang, he wanted to sit up, but his arm was completely weak, and he almost fell on the bed in the constant shaking.
Yin Hang immediately rushed over and gently picked her up.
What happened?
The last time we met, when she hugged herself tightly, her body was obviously still so soft.
And now, it's as stiff as a pile of firewood.
Even three hours ago, An Tong was still ...... Okay!
Then An Tong struggled by himself, snuggled in Yin Hang's arms, looked at him with white eyes, and said in a hoarse voice:
"Good morning, husband."
"Did you miss me?"