Vol 3 Chapter 687: parting

Ou Li used the knife, Wan He also used the knife, but the only difference is that Wan He did not learn to fight.
As a family of shocks, the rumored disciple does not even fight, which is undoubtedly a joke.
Therefore, even if Wanhe was a young genius, there are still various voices of doubt.
Thus, the Ou Wanhe of that year became a golden knife and Wan He. It seems that he deliberately avoided the European family, so that many years later, many people have forgotten it. The fallen European family also has an Ou Wan and existence. With.
If not, the forces that controlled the Holy Ghost did not dare to target the European family.
Although the loss of the European family was great, and even lost the sacred gambling house, the power behind the sacred priests was even more lossy.
This is why the ancestors of the house did not dare to give birth after hearing the name of Wanhe.
If a response is not good, the house may be destroyed.
A few people are very surprised and identifiable, but with the relationship of Ou Li, when several people look at Wanhe again, the eyes are obviously more distributed from the heart, just like seeing their own family.
Qi Zhenlin invited Zi Yan and others to visit the family. Zi Yan nodded and said that he would definitely visit.
After eating the things, the three women went shopping, and there was a host of this host. There were shops in the city that could not finish the shops and could not finish the food.
Out of a shop, Hawthorn holding a jewelry in his hand, this is what she bought before, very happy.
It’s not surprising that the eyes are swept away from the crowd and are a strange face.
Suddenly, the mountain blinked, as if to see a familiar face.
Only the next moment, the face disappeared.
"Is it an illusion?"
"What's wrong?" Lan Lian Meng looked at the foothills.
"I seem to see a person." Hawthorn said.
"Who?"
"Ghost King."
"Ghost King?"
Lan Lian Meng saw the ghost king once, at that time he wanted to be a squirrel, but did not succeed.
Didn't the other party escape from the city of Lowe?
How dare you come here?
Doesn't he know the current name of Zi Yan?
If you dare to appear, it is a stick thing.
The soul of the blue dream is four sweeps, no discovery.

Did you drink alcohol and have an illusion?
asked the blue dream.
"There is also this possibility." Hawthorn nodded, because it was a flower in front of him, it seems that it is not like, can not be sure, before accompanied by Zhen Zhenlin did indeed drink some not drunk.
This is just an episode, and it has not affected the trip of the next three people. It has been strolling until dark, and the three have returned.
The purple sable sits in the room, on the table in front of it, with a whole row of blue crystal coins. At this moment, these blue crystal coins disappear one by one.
The speed of disappearing is almost equal.
The sable is a bit sad, because there are two foodies next to him, only eating blue crystal coins.
The daily consumption is a huge number.
"The food you brought is too edible, and it doesn't matter what you use. It's better to lose it."
The elf flew out. When there is no one, it will come out and breathe. Of course, I will not forget to say a few words about the low-song robes. I have already taught them to give up more than once.
When the purple scorpion right was not heard, a row of blue crystal coins was placed on it.
The elf immediately flew up, just not waiting for it to enjoy the feast, only to see the blue crystal coin above, it has disappeared half, this gas is screaming.
"It’s time for it, it’s time to leave."
The purple scorpion gently tapped the empty desktop, and the elf's body shape disappeared.
After another two days, Zhen Zhenlin issued an invitation to visit the family.
This time, as a homeowner, Zhen Zhenlin personally went out to meet and had to say that the specifications were very high.
I am very satisfied with this.
The wines used for the reception are all top-not-drinking immortals, which cannot be bought outside.
At the time of his departure, Zi Yan and Zhen Zhenlin had a dialogue about the last time the nephew had blocked the sword for Fangwu.
The first time I heard about this, the old man was extremely moved, but the mood quickly returned to normal.
"That time I was weak in protection, I still hope that my predecessors would not be surprised." Ziyu said apologetically.
Of course, he did not come to take the initiative to apologize. Zhen Zhenlin also understood the meaning of Zi Yan. He nodded and said: "If there is time, I will pay more attention to my nephew."
"That's good." Zi Yan smiled.
"Are you planning to leave?"
"Go away tomorrow."
"So fast?"
"The delay in this road is too long, and it has to speed up the process."
"Alright, be careful all the way. Tell your nephew?"
"I brought the hawthorn."
The group left the family, and the eyes of the nephew were red, and the eyes were full of disappointment.
Because it is different, it is very difficult to see you next time.
After returning to the drunken building, Lao Tang called everyone together and told them to leave.
"You want to go?" Ziyan unexpectedly asked: "You are not going with us?"
Lao Tang shook his head and said: "No, I can't toss this old bone for a long time. Then Wanhe guards you all the way north."
The two incidents of the house and the family made the old Tang obviously feel powerless. With the growth of the purple cicada, the enemies he encountered were getting stronger and stronger. This is what the old Tang had expected.
Just as Ouli had escorted the last leg for him and killed the holy shrine, Lao Tang could only send the cicada here.
"The next road is left by you. I believe that you will be able to name the North in the future!"
One day, I have to say goodbye to the two, which makes the purple sorrow also sad.
Early the next morning, Lao Tang left. He said yesterday that he does not need to send it.
Zi Yan stood at the door of the drunken building and watched the old Tang leave. There was no last goodbye.
Lao Tang’s figure was awkward, and he gently raised his hand when he was about to disappear from the corner.
Really gone, not even back.
At the other corner, the nephew appeared, she came to see off for a few people.
Blue Lonely Dream and Hawthorn have packed everything up.
Wan He stood on the side of Zi Yan and said: "In fact, you should go up and say hello, because we will not meet anything in tomorrow, maybe we will never meet each other."
The purple scorpion did not respond, but walked toward the front, and the blue dream and the mountain have already come out.
They saw the nephew and hugged forward to each other~EbookFREE.me~ Ziyan stood in the distance and looked.
"Don't hold one? There will be no chance in the future." Wanhe said.
Zi Yan took a million and glanced at it. He went up to say hello to the nephew. Who knows that the other party actually gave the purple a hug.
" Take care."
Zi Yan smiled and accepted it.
"You too, I will miss you. If you pass by here, remember to come see me." There was tears in the eyes of the nephew.
"for sure."
Zi Yan gently patted the head of his nephew. "Do a good job, I hope that when you see you again next time, you are already a strong soul."
Parting in laughter.
This way, some people come to walk, can't talk about how sad, but the sadness is still there.
Because some people will miss it once they miss it.