Vol 3 Chapter 1520: Black 3 and 17

Just as everyone was desperate, a silver figure floated from the lightness of the moon, stayed close, and stood up, stepping on the head of the wolf disciple. Wherever he went, the cavalry at the foot took the horse. At the same time, it burst and turned into blood rain.
"Call!"
The formation of the Wolf Gate was disrupted, and Artulma shouted: "Who is that, who is it?"
Yan Sufang looked at the silver fluttering under the moon, and the youth who was covered in luster, the heart was warm, and the tears exclaimed: "Yes, it is a brother, he is back."
A whirlwind in the air of the Qin dynasty, falling in front of everyone, went to Qin Wenren and Song Rujun, kneeling on one knee, calmly said: "Dad, Mom. I am back!"
Rebirth made him understand the truth. The true law and the martial arts are all things outside. When there is nothing in the world, there is nothing that can't be left behind. Only love is hard to find!
Being able to see these people again is the greatest gift of Heaven to him!
"Just come back, just come back."
Qin Wenren pinched his son's shoulder and his tears were low.
"Little!"
"You scared me, you don't want to come back, I really can't hold it down..."
Song Rujun fluttered in his son's arms, this cold and proud female strongman, can no longer restrain the mother's love, burst into tears.
It is true that Qin Yu’s life and death are the most worrying, but they must take care of the old and stabilize the hearts of the people. They must suppress this worry and sorrow in their hearts, and they will be very calm.
However, at this moment, when I saw my son return, all the suppressed emotions were completely released at this moment, and it was not tears.
"What about the ancestors?"
Qin Lan glanced at the crowd, but did not see the old man, an ominous premonition in his heart.
Everyone is silent!
After all, Song Jingui’s father was old, Shijing changed dramatically, his family was gone, the people in the house killed and fled, and they fled a family. This road to Tibet to hide in Tibet, the body of the father can not afford to eat, but also the heart of the grandson's life and death, half a year down, the old disease will be smashed.
The original Qin dynasty came back, everyone was happy, who expected that there was no movement for several days. Under this sorrow, the elderly could not bear it. On the eve of the flight, they soon went on the road and faced the chasing of the North Desert. Under the kill, the old man was worried about vomiting blood and sitting on the land.
The poor father did not see the return of his grandson in the end, leaving a grief and regret, and went to Huang Quan.
"Your ancestor, he was already a few hours ago..."
Song Rujun silently shed tears, and everyone let a road open. Tao Sisi stood with a few young people on the stretcher and opened the white cloth above. The face of the old man appeared.
The Qin dynasty was silent, the teeth were broken, the fists pinched the knuckles, and suddenly turned his head, the pupils burst into the silver cold light, and looked at Atu and others.
Call!
The war horses under the killers were all photographed for this murderous murderousness. They all went out of control, and the wolves who were shocked changed their faces.
"Good murder!"
"You, who are you!"
Atu tried to control the panicked horse, and the long knife pointed to Qin Lan, and asked.
"The person who wants you to die!"
"Black three, seventeen, shred this group of beasts."
Qin Yu slammed down the jade of the chest, and took out the cold cold sound from the teeth.
Roar!
For a long time, he has never appeared, and he has been wearing the black three and the fine seventeen from the black mist in the jade, and the black three has reached an astonishing four feet, and the seventeen is covered with a layer of white. The scales, which made it ugly and fierce, it seems that the shrimps and crabs from the Dragon Palace will be more horrible.
"Following, Hou Ye!" Black three bowed to listen, the red bells and eyes, full of joyful tears.
The seventeenth is more calm and calm. It is only a affiliation with Qin and Qin. There is no brother of the same brother who died together. He is very respectful and kneels on the ground. Compliance with the Dazhi Da Ren Ning Qin Wu Wang Zun decree!"
"Hou, you are Qinhou!"
"Impossible, Tuobamen are not..."
Atu screamed, and he never dreamed that Qin Hou was still alive. It is reasonable to say that Tuo Han is personally chasing and killing. It is impossible to give him a chance to survive.
"Your Tuobamen have already met the prince, and it is your turn now."
"kill!"
Qin Xiao sneered and waved.
Black three and seventeen are like two meat grinders rushing into the North Desert group.
In the face of these two monsters that have never been seen before, Ato scares the liver and gallbladder, screaming and screaming, and will run away.
"I want to run, there are no doors."
Roar!
The general black of the hills, the double fists and the hammer, the horses are all born and killed, and the people in the north desert have fallen.
Two strange rushed into the pile, the black three is pure tears, hard step, staged a killing good play, but all who fell into his hands, have not turned into blood, the liver flies.
The squad is more cruel. It is a possessive devil. It is light and sleek. It is attached to the shoulder of a wolf disciple. It is a mouth and a mouth. It is a small valley. Hell on earth, screams are endless.
Less than half an hour, when the time comes, the spirit of the wolf is on the head of the Qinhou, and there are more than three hundred rides, no one to live. All of them died in the incomparably fierce way, the dream of the world. Completely ruined in the valley ~EbookFREE.me~ all ride down the yellow spring, the moonlight is like water, the air is filled with strong smell.
"Mr. Fang, Da Ling, you open an altar, for the three Miao brothers, Mingyue and other loyalty to help the public, and the father to see you off!"
In the valley, Qin Lan looked at a messy three Miao Dazhai, and his heart was extremely sad.
He is born again, but those brothers who are loyal to him for their convictions can no longer return. This enemy will report sooner or later, but can no longer see Mingyue, Peng Lianhu, Peng Ze, Chen Xin. A strong face is undoubtedly the pain of life.
In the next few days, Qin Lan and everyone were building an altar. There were more than 700 bodies in the altar with names and surnames. These are all dead. There are more than 200 people in the three seedlings, and the rest are five hundred. The people are all the southern part of Zhang Daling's record, and the Qin dynasty disciples who have the name and surname of the anti-Yan tragic death.
In the altar, everyone wears black clothes, their heads are white cloth, their faces are gloomy, and they are extremely sad.
"There is a spirit in the sky, all the heroes who have lost three seedlings, the soul of the Qin Gang, your sacrifice has not been in vain, Hou Ye finally came back."
"What we are fighting, our pursuit will continue, and will eventually be realized, and you will also Jiuquan Yongan, 18 years later, and I will continue to be loyal."
"There are laws in nine days, and the souls are blamed... Nothing Heaven!"
Zhang Daling stood on the altar and silently shed tears. He began to read the verses and waited for the last slogan. The altar was already crying.
The law was carried out for seven days. On the last day, Qin Lan and others set up a monument to bury Tao Xun, and sent more than 700 righteous men. The sadness of the valley gradually dissipated.
The deceased has passed away, and the rest are furious. The next step is to recapture the country and revenge in the north.
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