Chapter 291: Onward journey

Things went so smoothly. Long Wei's footsteps were much lighter than before, and his habitual majesty and solitude brought a touch of ease.
"I never thought that a young man could have such great courage and take on such a heavy task that has a bearing on the future of the country. Who is the sacred one who is true?" Long Wei sighed softly, full of Face of appreciation.
The silent shadow frowned slightly and couldn't help asking: "Head, why are you so kind to him?"
His voice was low and hoarse, but cold like a cold wind in the harsh winter.
Long Wei smiled slightly: "Have you forgotten what happened to Long Yi before? Long Yi showed his identity, but was still thundered by him without hesitation. This is a man who is proud of his bones and can't stand half of it Threat. Intimidation will only be counterproductive. "
The shadow went silent, looking down at the ground.
"What if he didn't agree just now?" Ying asked.
"Throughout the Huaxia war zone, there is no other candidate except him. If he doesn't agree, then I can only use that method."
"Well, what if he fails!" Ying Ying asked in a low voice.
"Failed ..." Long Wei glanced darkly. This was a result that he kept running away and tried not to think about.
"If you lose, you will lose. I will naturally bear all the consequences." Long Wei sighed and walked forward.
Feeling that the mood of the head suddenly became heavy, Ying scolded himself severely, anxious to cut off his tongue, carefully followed his head, and never said a word.
at the same time……
Green trees, wild flowers, clear ponds, and ancient houses embellish the huge courtyard like a paradise. The decoration is simple and elegant without losing the beauty of modern simplicity. In the courtyard, an old woman with a kind heart smiles and sprinkles grain to a group of pigeons. She is plain-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, a small pond is lying. Qing He Biyou, the green grass drifts, can no longer tell whether it is from natural or artificial digging. By the pond, a nearly old man with eyes closed slightly, holding a fishing rod, sat quietly there. His face was covered with traces of vicissitudes, and between the half-screwed eyes, there was a trembling light. The fishing rod kept a weird stillness in his hands, and the old man's body was still like a sculpture, even his heart was as quiet as a pool of water.
"Grandpa, grandma, baby comes to see you!"
Unimpeded through the layers of armed protection, the baby took her mother's hand and ran softly. Before the person arrived, an elf-like voice had come, and the old woman put down her things, her joy and doting on the vicissitudes of her face. The old man by the pool didn't react in the slightest, as if without notice.
"Granny!" The baby saw her stepping out to greet her grandmother, ran up with a smile, and hurriedly threw herself into her arms.
The old woman smiled with a doting smile, "My little baby, I want to die grandma, I haven't come to see grandma for a long time."
The baby's mother came over gracefully and smiled slightly: "Mother-in-law, the baby always misses you at home."
"Yeah!" The baby nodded hard: "I always miss grandma ... and grandpa." The baby saw the old man fishing by the pool, trotting lightly, and his mouth grumbled a little dissatisfied: "Grandpa fishing every time Ignore the baby when I am. "
The old man's eyes narrowed slowly and slowly said, "Baby, pick up the fishing rod over there and go fishing with Grandpa."
The old man's voice was a little low, but with an irresistible majesty, the baby nodded obediently, picked up the small fishing rod of his own, and flicked his cute hand into the water. No fishing lures should appear.
The baby is sitting upright like the old man as usual, but the big eyes of Shui Lingling are constantly turning, looking at the tiny water patterns of the pond for a while, peeking at the old man's waveless face, for a while He looked at her mother and grandma with pity for help.
The woman and the old woman looked at each other, reluctantly shook their heads with a smile, but did not come forward to say anything.
"Grandpa, why do you always like to let your baby fish? It's boring ... And, no fish has ever been caught." The baby finally couldn't bear the boredom, and his mouth grumbled aggrieved.
"Fishing is a good exercise for mood ..."
"Okay, okay, the baby is still a child, how can it be the same as you old man." The old woman took the fishing rod with a funny look in her face and took her little hand: "Go, ignore your old antique grandpa, Grandma has prepared for you what you like. "
"Hey, hee hee, grandma is better." The baby stood up relieved, spit out the little pink tongue to the old man, and followed behind grandma.
Looking at the back of the baby jumping, the old man shook his head slightly, a helpless smile appeared on his face, and then sighed heavily and closed his eyes again.
After Long Wei left, Feng Xiao had been sitting there silently, thinking about his goals. His eyes stared at the front without focus, highlighting his inner confusion.
Under the veil of Reincarnation, are these really the only ones hidden ... Which way does the path that my father leads?
He shook his head vigorously-no, the secrets of Samsara are definitely more than that. Inside, there must be something else hidden, more important and more shocking than the destiny of the country! Perhaps it will be a shocking secret ...
And myself, the one who unlocks all of this!
Feng Xiao stared down at the golden sword in his hand, and he had another reason to be stronger. He knew in his heart that even with the beastmaster's summoning skills that Xiaobai was so powerful against the sky, even "Slaying the World" could not be his opponent. However, he just wanted to use his own strength to win, otherwise, he would not be wind and wind, or the blood emperor shadow style, and he would never reach the true "first person" that his father said!
Feng Xiao's eyes firmed a bit, and retracted Xuanyuan in his hand. In the search for "Angel's Tears", why is he looking for chaotic holy water at the same time. But finding both of these things, which now exist only in legends, is so hopeless that it is almost hopeless.
"Brother Feng, what's wrong with you? Dragon ... What did the chief say to you?" Xi Ruo asked in a worried look. She rarely saw that expression on his face.
Feng Xiao's head was awake, with a smile on his face, and said with a smile: "You didn't say anything, it was your big brother, I was so charming, I actually shocked the Dragon Chief. The Supreme Chief became my fan, how can I feel sorry." Feng Xiao Laughing arrogantly with a sullen expression.
In his heart, this pure girl should not be contaminated with anything upset. What she has to do is to enjoy the beauty of life to the fullest, far from the world, especially the politics full of intrigue. If it is not related to the whole of China, if he is not recognized as the first of China, he will never allow himself to be among them.
Xi Ruo smiled and didn't ask again, and stretched out his hands to gently arrange his clothes-although his equipment was so neat that he couldn't tidy anymore. She likes this feeling, like a wife who cares for her upcoming husband.
"Brother Feng, I know you must want to come back with softness earlier. Go now." Xi Ruo smiled and put down her hands ~ EbookFREE.me ~ and strive to make your face unwilling.
"Well! When you feel lonely, remember to call me back." After saying this, Feng Xiao sighed silently, this girl with a soft heart and everything he thought of, even if you think about yourself, you will never bother Yourself. When Rourou is rescued, she must accompany her more.
"I will. Okay, let's go."
The sky was high, the grass was overwhelmed, Feng Xiao returned to the west of the mainland, called Xiaobai, and continued westward. And his next journey also changed slightly due to the arrival of Long Wei.
When he came to the backyard of green grass and beautiful flowers, Xi Ruo gently squatted down, touching the flowers and mumbled, "I want you to come with me again."
A green little tripod appeared in her palms. She closed her eyes slightly, and a faint green light appeared on her body. The consciousness gradually merged into it, peeking into the mystery. Numerous methods of refining medicine were in her mind. As soon as it appeared, time passed by inadvertently.
I don't know how long, a reminder sounded in her ear, she retracted Shennong Ding and opened her eyes.
"Sister Ruoruo, are you thinking about how to remedy your brother?" Feng Yao walked to her step by step, saying with a grin.
"Well. There are too many refining methods in Shennong Ding. I haven't been able to read them all up to now, and most of the materials needed to refining these drugs are extremely scarce. "Yang Xiruo said sadly.
Among players, there is almost no medicinal skill level above hers. Aside from this restriction, god-level, immortal-level, and even spiritual-level medicinal materials are extremely scarce.
"By the way, Sister Yaoer, Chief Long has visited Brother Feng this morning."
"Ah ..." Feng Yao suddenly looked at him, and then asked a little hastily: "What did he do to find his brother?"