Super Soldier King Chapter 7006: Half demon children
"What's wrong?"
Ye Qian was originally focused on recovering from his injuries.
This little accident suddenly disrupted his rhythm.
Of course, he heard the noise and cry outside.
"Nothing!"
Susu sighed with sorrow and worried expression:
"Family came to claim the corpse, we will fight Chenmen and Houqingmen for several years, and will be staged every month!"
Ye Qian sighed silently in his heart, this is also a disciple!
Enjoy the sect's welfare asylum, naturally we must fight for the sect.
Seeking the way and life and death the way to eliminate, this is a common thing!
Since entering the road, all dangers and opportunities should be understood.
But to say so, what happened outside the house is simply a human tragedy.
Even if the relatives and friends of the Falling Cultivator know well, when it’s their turn, they will ask why they have encountered such a tragic death, and why aren’t they others?
is impossible without resentment!
But this kind of resentment has a disgraceful face and pitiful feelings.
Anger is naturally inevitable.
Especially the object is still helpless, cultivation base is not high, and the corpse robbers of low status.
This kind of resentment will naturally be magnified infinitely.
"Just get used to it!"
Susu small face added a sentence with a sigh.
"They will leave after a while, it's okay, I'll go to accompany grandpa, brother, you rest and heal first, just call for something!"
素素 instead relieved Ye Qian two sentences, and then hurriedly left the room, hurried to Grandpa Liu Neng.
Ye Qian didn't say anything, the soul was released, and he watched for a moment.
As Su Su said, the family members of the war dead just screamed and vented the sorrow of nowhere to settle. Seeing that Liu Neng and Su Su didn't refute a word, they bowed their heads for a long time, and then they took a break.
The screams gradually disappeared, and the families of the war dead and Grandpa Liu Neng fell into a silent silence.
After a while, a middle-aged man walked out and whispered to Liu Neng with a sad face: "My youngest son's name is Fukang. I also asked Deacon Liu to find out the body and let my husband and wife return to the family for burial. "
"Fukang!" Little old man Liu Neng was expressionless and waved his right hand. A black-faced corpse appeared in the courtyard. The original appearance could not be seen. There was a big fist in the heart, and the heart was gone.
"Er..." A beautiful woman behind the middle-aged man saw the corpse, his pupils shrank suddenly, he didn't come up in one breath, and he fainted on time directly.
Even if he knew that his son had died in battle, the corpse turned into this picture, dispersing the last breath of the beautiful woman's death.
Even if it is a cultivator, a white-haired person giving a black-haired person is unbearable.
The middle-aged man instantly appeared beside the beautiful woman and hugged the beautiful woman directly. His eyes were full of bitterness, but he did not choose to wake people up with spiritual power!
At this time, maybe it’s better to rest dizzy.
Some family members beside also began to cry in a low voice.
Fukang is a disciple of the inner door. The bodies are all like this. Where can others get better?
"The inner disciple Fukang is here, please ask this family member to take out the token in the door and draw here!"
Little old man Liu Neng took out a pair of tables and stools from storage ring, took out a pair of jade books in series and spread them on the table, watching the middle-aged people without any emotion.
"Trouble!" The middle-aged man took out a purple token, and a purple light projected from the token into the jade slip on the table.
On the jade jade, a row of words and images suddenly appeared, indicating the identity of the middle-aged person, the elder of the door, and also proving that the middle-aged person was the father of Fukang.
"Identity verification, the body of the inner disciple Fukang will be exchanged for you!"
Small old man Liu Neng nodded his head, and intercepted the purple light emitted by him into the jade slip.
This is regarded as a painting, leaving the exclusive gas machine of the family of the war dead.
"Sorrow!" Little old man Liu Neng put the body of the inner disciple Fukang in an storage ring and gave it to the middle-aged man with a heavy word in his mouth.
"Hehe!" The middle-aged man took the ring and pulled out a grin at the corner of his mouth. The most beloved boy died tragically and mourned?
Who can blame?
Menzhong started fighting with Houqingmen. He also voted in favor of him at the beginning, in order to support the forces behind him, he sent his young children to the front line by example. But heaven and man are separated forever!
God will make people!
middle-aged man looked up with a smirk, blue sky and white clouds, pleasant scenery!
He holds his wife in one hand and holds storage ring with the corpse of the baby in one hand. This thief god!
Middle-aged people left, and others began to take the storage ring with corpses from Liu Neng, the cadaver, and left one by one.
Compared with the hustle and bustle when they came, there was no more noise and abuse.
"If you dare to fight the miscellaneous things of Houqingmen, Grandpa will break your leg!"
Small old man Liu Neng gave away the last family members, and there were five unclaimed ancestral disciples’ bodies. He looked at the body, then looked at his granddaughter Susu, and touched Susu’s head, gentle Speak harsh words.
"Susu is not stupid!" Susu rolled his eyes and said with a lip, before the fool tried his best.
"I don't know when it hits, how many people have died for this ancient tomb! Why so!"
Little old man Liu Neng shook his head, looked at the remains in the courtyard, and sighed.
"Elders above Glimpse Dao Realm 7-layer have fallen to six, there are more than two hundred disciples at the inner gate, countless disciples at the outer gate, grandpa, if we fight like this again, we will be the last one!"
Susu was sad and worried, and said worriedly: "If we die almost, won't we let us on time?"
"No!" Xiao Lao'er Liu Neng shook his head. "You think the Houqingmen can be better. This kind of loss has almost reached the limit. If you hit it again, you will lose both sides. So stupid!"
"That's good!" Susu was relieved.
"Let's go and bury them!" Little old man Liu Neng took Susu and his body and left the courtyard.
Ye Qian’s spirits watched them leave, the spirits withdrew, and began to work hard to heal the wounds.
He didn’t know what Liu Neng was going to do. Generally speaking, he didn’t know where he came from, and he met each other in a pitiful way. He was kind and understandable. Anyway, it was a good idea to save people. .
Not to mention , it is still the evil sect.
If it is said that Little Old Man Liu Neng has no plans, Ye Qian cannot believe it.
But how to say that Ye Qian owes this grandfather and grandson's favor, as long as Ye Qian can do it, Liu Nengming said, Ye Qian will not refuse.
This healing is just over a day.
During the return of Grandpa Liu Neng and Grandpa Liu during the , they did not come to Ye Qian, and did not even mention it.
On the second night, Ye Qian slowly opened his eyes and stood up.
His injuries did not heal so quickly, but he recovered to a point where the body was able to move and use a little spiritual power.
This time he was injured, Ye Qian once again experienced the wonder of his physical body!
The body of the body of the law source, after the fusion of the void blood, the restoration of the body capability makes Ye Qian dumbfounded!
is exactly what Divine Desolate Cauldron said, even if no medicine is needed, he will be able to recover his full strength in one month at most.
Even if Ye Qian is expected to be good, his cultivation base will be able to go further after reaching a lot of fourth-class world sources in Divine Desolate Cauldron Dingling, reaching the level of Glimpse Dao Realm eightfold late.
Is this a blessing by misfortune?
Ye Qian smiled bitterly, thinking of those fourth-class world origins, Ye Qian liver hurts, too bad!
"I didn't expect that Liu Neng would still be able to live!"
Ye Qian's body has recovered a little bit, so he has the mood to look at the room where he is.
The bed he was lying on was made like a baton bed in an independent hut.
The three-sided carving of the bed is a living dragon, and it is a corridor before the collapse, which is about three feet long.
Further forward, his eyes were blocked by a curtain of pearls.
On the left side of the gallery, there is a pot of burning pot that is burning.
On the right side, there is a square hibiscus pattern box that is half a piece higher than the bed collapse.
There is an exquisite waterwheel-like book stand, and several pieces of jade slips are placed in each water tank.
Ye Qian took out a piece at hand, and immediately put it back. The above words actually used not the current documents, but the Zhong Dingwen of the ancient times-although the words Ye Qian can be recognized, they are not skilled.
Not to mention, this is not his home, so he put it back.
Ye Qian tried to stretch his hands and feet without any discomfort. He now has all the traumas, and the inside is still bad.
Saying a word for Yingjing is beyond the golden jade.
Ye Qian is barefoot and pulls off the bead curtain. What is in front of her is a blocking road to cover the inside and outside of the giant four-curved tree screen. The heart of the screen is painted with rivers and mountains.
Two points for the tree screen. In addition to isolating the outside, on the other side, there are also wooden barrels for bathing. The barrels have been filled with spring water.
This was Su Su poured in the morning. Ye Qian was healing at the time, and ignored it. At this time, Su Su thought that his thoughts were always fine. He had scabs on his wounds, and he ruled out many contaminated dirt. Continue to bathe.
One point of dharma power is sent into the barrel spring water, without three breaths, above the spring water, a warm white mist rises up.
Ye Qian jumps in directly, take a good rinse~IndoMTL.com~The whole person is very comfortable.
After washing, Ye Qian walked through the tree screen, and the outer room was simply placed with a set of ebony tables and chairs, a round desktop, a plum blossom table, and the four legs of the table and chairs were carved into hollow magpies. On the table, another set of full-body purple tea tea set without any carving, which reflects the light.
stepped on a carpet made of pure white fur without knowing what kind of animal, even Ye Qian, who didn’t care about the residence, was quite satisfied with this room, not to say how luxurious it was, but the layout was very careful.
Pour some cold tea water from the zisha pot. When you are about to quench your thirst, a child of about 11 or 12 years old pushes the door with the vermilion food box.
Ye Qian flashed a strange color in his eyes, and looked carefully. I saw a pair of antler-like purple horns growing on the child’s forehead. The beauty of purple; the purple eyes that seem to be always shrouded in water mist, mixed with the gentle and nobleness of the unclear and unclear faintly revealed by the weak body, it makes people feel that he is a man made of water, and does not touch the fireworks!
Is this a half demon? Ye Qian felt that he couldn't hold it, he didn't feel a bit demonish.
Seeing Ye Qian staring blankly at him, the child smiled sweetly, with two shallow dimples in his cheeks, "Is it okay? Grandpa senses that you are awake and let me give you some food for your guests!" Ps: Bookmates, I’m Bu Qianfan and recommend a free novel app that supports novel download, listening to books, zero ads, and multiple reading modes. Please pay attention to the WeChat public account: dazhuzaiyuedu (long press for three seconds to copy) Book friends will pay attention!