Monkey King

Chapter 350 A Sword Falling from the Sky

The black figure, with his hands folded in front of him, and his long black hair dancing wildly, stood on the sea, and the rolling waves pushed the figure forward and towards the shore.

The appearance and posture of the Lord of Worshiping the Moon looks like a holy believer. Of course, in the eyes of Wukong in the sky, that calm appearance is no less than a pretending magic stick.

It's just that this magic stick obviously has extraordinary power.

"The leader is here, the leader!"

"Master!"

"Master!"

"..."

"..."

There was a lot of noisy voices, and the crowd except the army showed surprise and excitement. The fanatic appearance seemed to be brainwashed. Wukong had no doubts that if the Moon Worshiper asked them to die, they would not hesitate agreed.

"Linger..."

Wukong, who was looking down, suddenly felt a burst of heartache, and lowered his head, only to find that Ling'er was already crying.

"Father..." In her arms, Ling'er stared blankly at the middle-aged man sitting on the high platform seat, and murmured so softly that it was almost inaudible.

Her eyes were a little hazy, stained with a layer of mist, and she stared closely at the figure.

"Wait a minute, we'll go down later." Wukong stretched out his finger, wiping away her tears.

I don't know if it's a feeling of excitement or sadness, Wukong can't understand it, because he doesn't have such family affection. ,

"Ah."

Ling'er nodded and said nothing more.

below.

"Your Majesty, the leader is here." Beside him, a man in official uniform approached the emperor and reminded him.

"I saw it, hurry up, meet the leader with me!"

At this time, the emperor hadn't discovered the ambition of the Moon Worshiping Sect Master, and the Moon Worshiping Sect hadn't really shown their fangs, because Wukong and the others came over too fast, and all the plots were not on the right track.

At this time, if you speak ill of the Moon Worship Leader to the emperor, it may be difficult to make sense.

and so……

The golden-red sword light fell from the clouds in the sky. Without making a sound, the sword pierced the top of the head of the Moon Worshiper. In the eyes of everyone, the calm and straight posture of the Moon Worshiper was so inexplicable. The ground was swept down by the waves under the feet, submerged, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"..."

"..."

Everyone's eyes widened, and countless question marks floated above their heads, God's punishment?This is dead? ?
A sword fell from the sky, and ended up stabbing the leader of the Moon Worshiper to death. What a strange development.

Thinking of the thoughts that might arise after the people knew the truth of the matter, the corners of the emperor's eyes twitched, he stood up from the stool and rushed down.

"Hurry up and save the leader!"

The emperor's order woke everyone up, and the people who were still dumbfounded rushed towards the sea.

As Ziming of Nanzhao Kingdom, most of them are familiar with the nature of water. The person who fell into the water is not too far away. If you look for it now, you may still be able to find it. I hope that the leader may not be dead yet!
It's just that everyone has doubts about the possibility of this idea in their hearts. A sword is crossed on the top of their heads.

In the eyes of everyone, the leader is a god in human skin. He has the power of a god, but after all, he is a mortal body, and he is also mortal.

Fanatics are different from other people. They believe that even if the leader is really dead, they can still be alive, so everyone has spared no effort in finding someone.

Many people did not find it in the end, and even stayed in the sea themselves.

In the end, a generation of Moon Worshipers died in such a humiliating way of being ridiculed by others, that they were inexplicably strangled to death by a handful of things that fell from the sky.

It's really been passed down through the ages.

After searching all afternoon, the emperor set off to go back.

Regarding the death of the Moon Worshiper, the emperor can only lament that God's will is so, the star of hope that has just risen in Nanzhao Kingdom has just fallen, so sad, so sad!

Of course, Linger and the emperor met and recognized each other.It was the first time Ling'er was so sad that she was crying like a tearful person.

The reunion brings not only joy, but also pain.

The queen mother died, ten years ago, dead!

With such news, I always thought that she was still alive, but who would have thought that it would be so.

This kind of thing that has already happened, but Wukong can't change it, he can only stand behind him and watch silently.

"Young man, thank you for taking care of the princess these days." The emperor patted Ling'er on the back, comforted Ling'er, and looked at Wukong who was standing behind. With tears all over his face, the emperor was full of gratitude as he looked at Wukong who had been following Linger.

I lost contact with my daughter for nearly 10 years. I thought I would never have a chance to see my daughter again. This made the emperor, who had always been alone, feel an unprecedented sense of peace in his heart.

After Qing'er died, he never married anyone, nor did he have any heirs under his knees. For this reason, the ministers proposed many times, but he refused them all.

At this moment, Ling'er finally came back again, and she really looks like her mother. In the future, she will inherit her throne, inherit her mother's last wish, and rule the entire Nanzhao Kingdom.

"No need, taking care of Linger is what I should do." Wukong shook his head. He was very touched by the words of Linger's father and his father-in-law, but he didn't show anything special. He just rejected the other party's thanks , everyone has the same tacit understanding in their hearts.

Ling'er saw her father, and after one night, the sadness in her heart was finally put aside. 10 years were enough to make some memories of her childhood gradually blurred, and the memories of her mother had faded away drop by drop in time.

The reason why I was sad was just because I couldn't accept the sudden fact.

In order to make up for the family affection of the past ten years, the emperor has exhausted all his thoughts to make up for her.

Ling'er enjoys the rare father's love, and Wukong is by her side.

The emperor is also concerned about this sudden son-in-law, for Linger, he can do anything, Wukong is a person who is closer to Linger than he is now, how can he ignore Linger's thoughts.

Time, two weeks have passed.

After the first week that I told my grandma, Ling'er finally decided to go back after enjoying the rare father's love.

"Father, Linger will come back to see you, you wait for Linger."

"Well, Father knows that Ling'er must be happy and obedient if she follows Wukong."

The emperor at this time is not like the king of a country, but more like an old father who cares about his daughter.

The sky, the smaller and smaller figure, finally disappeared completely in the eyes after a few minutes.

The emperor sighed and turned his head away.

(End of this chapter)