Legend of the Asura Chapter 291: Continue the journey
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Things went smoothly. Long Wei's footsteps are much lighter than before, and the austerity and sacredness of accustomed to ** bring a touch of freehand brushwork.
"I never thought that a young man can have such great courage to take on such a heavy task that is related to the future of the country. The real he is, where is he?" Long Wei gently sighed , The face of appreciation.
The silent shadow frowned slightly and could n’t help but ask, “Chief, why should you be so polite to him?”
His voice was low, with a little hoarse, but cold like the cold wind in severe winter.
Long Wei smiled slightly: "Did you forget what happened to Long Yi before? Long Yi revealed his identity, but he still used his thundering means without hesitation. This is a man proud of his bones Do not threaten halfway. Intimidation will only backfire. "
The shadow went silent and looked down at the ground.
"What if he did not agree?" Ying asked.
"Throughout China War Zone, there are no other candidates except him. If he does not agree, then I can only use that method."
"Then, if he loses!" Ying Ying asked in a low voice.
"Defeat ..." Long Wei's eyes dimmed. This was the result of his evasion and trying not to think about it.
"If you lose, you will lose. I will naturally bear all the consequences." Long Wei lightly sighed, strode forward.
Feeling that the chief ’s mood suddenly became heavy, Ying Ying scolded himself fiercely, hoping to cut off his tongue, and carefully bowed his head to follow, and never spoke again.
At the same time ...
Green trees, wildflowers, Qingtang, and ancient houses embellish the huge courtyard like a paradise. The decoration is simple and elegant, yet the beauty of modern simplicity. In the courtyard, a kind-faced old lady smiled and threw grain at a flock of pigeons. She was plainly dressed. But there was a noble atmosphere that could not be concealed between his posture and raising his hands.
In the middle of the courtyard lies a small pond. Qinghebiyou, the green grass drifts, it is no longer possible to judge whether it came from natural or artificial digging. At the edge of the pond, an old and sparse old man, eyes, was slightly closed, holding a fishing rod and sitting quietly. His face was covered with traces of the vicissitudes of life, and between the half-squinted eyes, lingering dizzying light. The fishing rod kept a weird stillness in his hands, and the old man's body was as immobile as a sculpture, and even his heart was as silent as the pool water.
"Grandfather, Grandmother, Baobao to see you!"
Unobstructed through the layers of fully armed protection, Baobao ran with a soft hand holding Mother. Before the person arrived, the elf-like voice had been heard. The old woman put down the things in her hands, and the joy and indulgence appeared on the face of the imprinted vicissitudes. The old man by the pool didn't have the slightest reaction, as if he didn't feel it.
"Grandmother!" Baobao saw the Grandmother quickly came out to meet her, ran with a smile on her face, laughs rushed into her arms.
The old woman ’s indulgent smile, "My Little Baobao, ** Grandmother, I have n’t seen Grandmother for a long time."
Baobao's Mother gesture came elegantly, said with a slight smile: "Mother-in-law, Baobao has always missed you at home."
"Uh!" Baobao nodded hard: "I have always missed Grandmother ... also Grandfather." Baobao saw the old man fishing by the pool, trotting lightly, and the small mouth grumbled with dissatisfaction: "Grandfather Ignore Baobao when fishing. "
The old man ’s half-eyed eyes slowly opened and slowly said: "Baobao, pick up the fishing rod over there and go fishing with Grandfather."
The old man ’s voice was a little deep, but with an irresistible majesty, Baobao nodded obediently, picked up his own small fishing rod, and flicked the small hand cutely, throwing the fish hook into the water. — — fish hook, no Any bait that should appear.
Baobao is sitting as hard as usual, learning to look like an old man. vivid ’s big eyes is constantly turning. After a while, he will look at the micro Little Shui pattern in the pond, and peek at the old man ’s waveless face. After a while, I looked at Mother and Grandmother with pity for help.
The woman and the old woman looked at each other and shook their heads with a helpless smile, but did not come forward to say anything.
"Grandfather, why do you always like to let Baobao fish, so boring ... And, no fish has ever been caught before." Baobao finally couldn't bear boring, and grumbled with a small mouth.
"Fishing is a good exercise for your mood ..."
"Okay, Baobao is still a kid, how can you be like your old man." The old woman took off the fishing rod in the Baobao's hand with a funny face and took her little hand: "Go, don't take care of you Old antiques Grandfather, Grandmother have prepared the pastries you like to eat. "
"Well, hee hee, it's better to be Grandmother." Baobao stood up with relief, and vomited small pink tongue to the old man, followed by Grandmother.
Looking at the back of Baobao's caper, the old man shook his head slightly, and there was a helpless smile on his face. Then heavily sighed and closed eyes again.
After Long Wei left, Feng Xiao sat there silently, thinking about his goal. His eyes looked at the front without focus, highlighting his inner confusion.
Under the mysterious veil of "Rebirth", are these really the only ones hiding ... where does the path led by my father lead?
He shook his head vigorously — — No, the secret of "Rebirth" is definitely more than that. There must be something else hidden in it, something more important and shocking than the fate of the country! Perhaps, it will be a hidden secret ...
And myself, the one who unlocks all this!
Feng Xiao looked down at the giant sword of golden in his hand, and he had another reason for get stronger. He knew in his heart that even with the Xiaobai to Heaven Defying Beast King summoning technique, even "Human World Slaughterer" could not be his opponent. However, he only wants to win with his own Strength, otherwise, he is not Feng Xiao, not Blood Emperor Shadow Wind, and will never be able to achieve the true "first person" that his father said!
Feng Xiao's eyes were firm, and he withdrew Xuanyuan. In the search for "Angel Tears", he was not looking for Chaos Holy Water at the same time. But to find these two kinds of things that only exist in legend now, the hope is so slim that it is almost desperate.
"Big Brother Feng, what's wrong with you? Dragon ... What did the chief tell you?" Xiruo asked worriedly. She rarely sees this expression on his face.
Feng Xiao's head consciousness was a little, and he smiled with a smile: "I didn't say anything, but you Big Brother Feng I was too charismatic, and I was shocked by Officer Long. The highest head became my fans, how embarrassing this is." Feng Xiao The beating expression laughed arrogantly.
In his heart, this pure girl should not be contaminated with anything annoying. All she has to do is enjoy the beauty of life and stay away from the world, especially the politics full of intrigue. If it is not related to the entire China, if he is not the recognized China first, he will never allow himself to be among them.
Xiruo pffft smiled and didn't ask any more. He stretched out his hands and gently organized the clothes for him. — — although his equipment was already neat and tidy. She likes this feeling, like a wife carefully caring for her husband who is about to travel.
"Big Brother Feng, I know you must really want to bring Rourou (soft) back earlier. Go now." Xiruo smiled and put his hands down, trying to keep his face from showing up.
"Um! When you feel lonely, remember to call me back." After saying this, Feng Xiao sighed silently in his heart. This soft girl and everything he wanted for him, even if he thought about himself, he would never Willing to disturb yourself. When you save Rourou (soft), you must accompany her more.
"I will. Okay, go ahead."
The sky is refreshing, the grass is so wild, Feng Xiao returns to the west of the mainland, summons Xiaobai, and continues westward. And his next journey has changed a little because of the arrival of Long Wei.
Come down to the green grass and the backyard of Baihua Douyan, Xiruo squatted down gently, stroking Huaer and murmured, "I want you to accompany me again."
A green little Ding appeared in her palm, her eyes closed slightly, a light green light appeared in her body, divine sense gradually integrated into it, peeping into the mystery of it, countless methods of refining medicine in her brain one by one emerged, and time rushed inadvertently.
I do n’t know how long after that, a prompt sounded in her ear, she retracted Shennong Cauldron and opened eyes.
"Younger Sister Ruoruo, thinking about how to regenerate Elder Brother medicine?" Feng Yao walked to her in a footstep, hee hee said with a smile.
"Well. There are too many methods of refining medicine in Shennong Cauldron. I have n’t been able to fully read them yet, and most of the materials for requirement to refining these medicines are extremely scarce. Even if you know the method, it is difficult to really refine it. Make it out. "Yang Xiruo said somewhat sadly.
In Player, the Herb Gathering Skill level is almost beyond her. Regardless of this restriction, Divine Level, Immortal Level, and even Spiritual Level are extremely scarce, and they are rarely encountered,
"Oh, Elder Sister Yao'er, Officer Long visited Big Brother Feng this morning."
"Ah... ..." Feng Yao was obviously startled, and then asked a little hurriedly: "What is he doing to find Elder Brother?"
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