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Chapter 336 That Autumn, I Buried Everything (Today's third update)

One morning, Granny Jiuzhu, who was helping the widowed and lonely old man in the next room, lowered her head to weave the clouds of handicrafts, was called by the adults in the village to the guild hall which was still called the village head's hut at that time.

Before entering the house, she saw a large crowd of people crowding around the door, talking a lot.

Grandpa Jizo, the owner of the grocery store next door, Men Erlang and his father who just beat up yesterday, and Grandpa Qiao from the carpentry workshop...

How does it feel like the whole village is here?

Xiao Yunxiao tilted his head in confusion.

Noticing Xiao Yunxiao's arrival, almost everyone turned around stiffly.

There was sadness, sympathy, and resentment in their eyes... They were all strange expressions that Xiao Yunxiao didn't usually see.

"Little Yunxiao, you..."

"Hey, tell me."

"I...or you should come."

Some villagers wanted to say something, but just as they were about to leave their mouths, they were swallowed back.

Several people in a row, looking at Yun Xiao's immature face, didn't have the courage to say that sentence.

"Forget it, I'll come!"

The white-haired old dragon man, who was also Dizang, who was the same generation as the former village chief Yun Juanshu, walked out of the crowd and looked down at Xiao Yunxiao, who was clenched in small hands.

Seeing her trembling all over, she seemed to have guessed something.

Precocious child, eh...

Di Zang sighed in his heart, holding a wooden box as tall as a person, and slowly walked in front of the girl.

"Little Yunxiao, listen to me...your father..."

"I don't listen!"

There was a sharp scream.

Everyone looked in astonishment, only to see Xiao Yunxiao, who had lowered his head, was desperately covering his ears, and kept stepping back.

Her eyes were red, and even though she raised her head stubbornly, big teardrops were still falling down one after another along her baby-fat cheeks.

Turning his eyes away from the wooden box that was as high as something in his memory, Xiao Yunxiao bit his lower lip desperately, turned his head and was about to run, but bumped into Granny Jiuzhu who was coming behind him.

"Little Yunxiao...you are a smart and strong child, you should understand that there are some things that just need to be avoided."

Kneeling down, hugging Xiao Yunxiao who was still covering her pointed ears, Granny Jiuzhu said sadly.

"Daddy said, he will come back! He promised me!"

Little Yunxiao yelled desperately, sobbing with snot and tears while sweeping around the adults.

"We pulled the hook! The agreed thing is absolute!"

"You must be mistaken!"

Looking at Xiao Yunxiao, who has always been very sensible and never been so excited, the scene fell into deathly silence.

Wiping away tears suddenly, as if to refute something, Xiao Yunxiao broke free from Granny Jiuzhu's arms, lowered her head and slammed into the big wooden box that was hidden on the ground.

plop~
The box, which had been unlocked in advance, rolled to the ground, and something fell straight out.

"You are all optimistic, this is not at all..."

Not caring at all about the blood-stained forehead, Xiao Yunxiao got up from the ground, screamed hysterically, turned his head to look at the ground, but couldn't say a word anymore.

It was a huge longbow that was almost covered in plasma and could not see the original white jade color.

"This... this is not at all..."

"no……"

Xiao Yunxiao tried to refute something, but the tears in the corners of his eyes fell more and more, and the little hand didn't know when it completely drooped down.

She couldn't argue anymore.

This is the family of Yun in Jieyun Village, the inherited military equipment passed down from generation to generation.

According to common sense, this thing should be inseparable from the village chief, this is the ancestor's precept.

However, right now, only this bow appeared here... So what happened, there is no need to say more.

The heart-piercing cries suddenly sounded from the top of Jieyun Village, where the autumn wind and fallen leaves were coming, and it lasted for a long time.

[New calendar 536 years]

[Initiated by the human side, a total of 230 natural disasters and four taboo kings participated in the crusade to heaven, and finally ended with a disastrous defeat on the human side]

[In this battle, the king of taboos on the human side - [Annihilation Qing] Thagul died in battle, and his [Venus] hunting group had a total of 31 top-level natural disasters, and only three survived; the remaining 57 natural disasters also killed 41 people]

[The ancient dragon camp, the three taboo kings, the black dragon is seriously injured and sleeping, the red dragon is slightly injured, and the state of Huang Heilong is unknown]

[A total of 143 ancient dragons participated in the battle, belonging to Heilong and Huang Heilong respectively, 97 died, no serious injuries, no minor injuries, 31 were insane, and 15 were missing. 】

[Among them, more than [-]% died directly or indirectly from the aftermath of the battle between the taboo kings]

[After the war, the elders of the Hunter Guild who did not participate in this battle threatened the ancient civilization device suspected of being a continental shelf oscillator, forcing the ancient dragon camp to retreat, and the war against heaven came to an end]

……

Two years later

Yun Juanshu, who came back from the New World, was shocked by the bad news. He crossed half of the continent in one day and arrived at Jieyun in the early morning of the next day.

Seeing the same village as in his memory, and the little dragon-human girl who was commanding everyone to cut down the surrounding cloud-forming forest, Yun Juanshu didn't know why, but he didn't dare to look up.

"Are you back?" Dizang, who noticed Yun Juanshu's figure from a distance, carried a huge logging ax and came to Yun Juanshu, who was about the same height as him.

"You're an out-and-out jerk, Yunjuanshu."

Jizo looked at this former companion expressionlessly.

"Ah, I know...I know." The old man slowly lowered the bamboo hat with trembling hands, so as to conceal his true inner thoughts at the moment.

The successor he had placed all his hopes in and cultivated with countless painstaking efforts, and his only son, had been completely buried in the sea of ​​lava and flames, and not even half of his bones could be found.

How could he not feel sad and painful?
"That's your granddaughter." For no reason, Jizo turned sideways and pointed to the expressionless little girl in the distance who was sawing the cloud tree together with everyone.

"Ah... what?"

"I said...that's your granddaughter, Tianhou's daughter, you old bastard." Dizang still didn't give the other party a good look, and slightly accentuated his tone.

"Yes, our newly elected village chief."

"Are you joking?" Yun Juanshu's eyes narrowed suddenly when he heard that it was his granddaughter, but then he frowned.

In any case, it was a bit too childish for a ten-year-old child to be in charge of managing the affairs of the village.

Even if that person is his granddaughter.

"That kid is much more mature than his peers, and he's also much more capable than you imagined, but it's not all good things..."

Dizang glared at the other party unceremoniously at first, but then, as if remembering something, a sad look appeared on his face, and hesitantly looked at Yun Juanshu.

"Since Tianhou left, Xiao Yunxiao has some abnormalities in some aspects, whether it's his personality or his stress response... I don't think it's a good thing."

……

(End of this chapter)