final catastrophe

Chapter 181 132. Delayed Salvation

hill.

"Little Master is here!" Jing Xiang excitedly said.

"Ah." Jiang Nanyue continued to pretend to be dumb, and responded calmly.

The boss played really hard
Suddenly the little girl with long braids had a flash of inspiration.

Could it be that this is the secret of the boss being so powerful? ?

Experience the joys and sorrows of human beings, and then become stronger?

A strong body and a strong mind are both indispensable? !

Are you telling me this truth?

As soon as this thought came out, she couldn't control it, and she felt as if she had seen a faint light.

The door in the distance opened slowly, revealing a new world that he had never imagined.

At this moment, the vision suddenly appeared.

The phantom, like a dream, arrived in front of Jiang Nanyue, the little girl was taken aback, and just about to start, she saw that the person who came was actually the elder sister of the big brother.

He stopped thinking about it.

Just why does she feel a little different?

The smell on my body seems to have become nice and friendly, completely different from before.

Her tiny nose sniffed.

"Xiao Yue'er, thank you for always protecting my child, you have worked hard." Xia Tian showed a gentle and appreciative smile.

This attitude made Jiang Nanyue a little embarrassed.

But what she absolutely could not have imagined was that Xia Tian made a move.

She didn't attack, but just snatched the child. Jiang Nanyue didn't react at all, and couldn't react, even if she did, she didn't want to resist.

What's so strange about a mother hugging her baby?

She only felt that the big brother and sister were emotional, so she showed the appearance of "robbing".

Xia Tian held the baby girl in her arms with her left arm, and took a deep look at her younger brother who was going up the mountain, with complex expressions in her eyes, but in just an instant, she had disappeared in place like a ghost, without a trace.

She just took the baby girl and left the baby boy empty.

It seems that she also knows that her son, with great luck, is what Xia Ji wanted and what the world needs, so she stayed.

Entrusting it to her younger brother, she also feels at ease.

And she felt that keeping the child would make there still be a faint connection between the two.

that's enough.

Therefore, when Xia Ji arrived, he only saw Jing Xiang, Jiang Nanyue, and the son of luck that he had created.

Hmm. I've become an uncle myself.

Holy shit, it's an amazing feeling.

But what about a child?

Shouldn't I know that I have a child?

I'm in a hurry now, and I don't have time to ask in detail.
Forget it, anyway, one boy is enough, let him be a stud. Horse, spread out, how easy it is to breed.

But in this way, will he indulge in sensuality and be regarded as a tyrant?

Hmm. Looks like it needs to be suppressed by force.

The moment he saw the child, countless thoughts flashed through Xia Ji's mind, and he naturally understood the reason why his sister was not here. After all, he knew where the Qingcheng people were, and he just ran away from here after being "spoofed" by himself. open.

I'm afraid it wasn't my sister who snatched the girl, so I went to play by myself.

That's right, after all, she is a hero, she has merged with the catastrophe, and she can understand even if she dares not see herself.

Thinking of this in his heart, it soon became bright, but Xia Ji's expression remained unchanged, and he said calmly: "You have worked hard."

"Little Master, you are finally here." Jing Xiang, who was wrapped in a gray cloak, was naked inside.
"Ah." Jiang Nanyue said.

Xia Ji said: "Protect this child well, let's go back to Wudang Mountain first!"

"Ah." Jiang Nanyue nodded in agreement.

"Yeah." Jing Xiang also nodded, and casually teased the baby boy, "Little cutie, your uncle is here."

The baby boy opened his eyes and looked at the man in front of him. For some reason, his little face suddenly wrinkled, and then he burst into tears.

This baby who was born without a cry, actually burst into tears the moment he saw Xia Ji.

"Little cutie, it seems that you are very happy and excited." Jing Xiang looked sideways at the crying baby boy, then turned to explain to Xia Ji, "The baby is so happy, she is crying with joy."

Xia Ji nodded, deeply convinced.

Then the three of them headed east from the back mountain.

The sound behind him gradually disappeared.

After counting 10 minutes.

The three stood in front of the cliff, speechless.

Looking to the two sides, there are still ravines. This is the extreme west, and the landform is very strange.

But I never thought that I would fall into such an "isolated island" similar to a "ring".

The bearded man was silent for a moment, but then smiled: "Turn back."

"But, little master, that monster is so powerful, we can't beat it, so let's hide." Jing Xiang expressed his opinion.

The bearded man smiled and said, "Then the three of us vote with a show of hands."

After that, he raised his hand, followed by Jiang Nanyue.

Just kidding, the boss has already expressed his opinion, even if he is going to destroy the world, she will also raise her hand.

Jing Xiang looked at her "best friend" resentfully, and then could only raise her hand.

All three agreed.
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The red clouds overlapped and pressed down layer by layer.

The calmer it is, the more violent the storm will be.

The fight at the bridgehead was still intense, but Meng Aiwan had already grown weak, he "burned" himself to barely fight this monster, but once his energy was exhausted, endless exhaustion hit him.

When the wind picked up, Mo Xieluo was also bloody all over, fighting hard, but the monster was not tired or weakened.

Demon elites, righteous masters, and bandit soldiers of the Five Kings surrounded the monster densely like countless ants.

But, still, powerless!
And once the monster breaks free, he will continue to pounce on the hill, chasing the "destiny of the world", and crushing the demon cult leader who is still recovering from his injuries.

Manpower is sometimes exhausted.

And Meng Aiwan finally burnt to the end, he tried his best to meet Xue Fen's thousand li white shadow with both palms.

With a bang, it was like the end of the bright stars.

He flew upside down, but was caught by Feng Long who jumped up in the air with one arm.

"Is it growing?" Meng Aiwan was so tired that she couldn't open her eyes.

Brief silence.

Feng Changqi still opened his mouth: "It's me."

Meng Aiwan's lips moved, her white hair became more haggard, but a gentle smile finally appeared on those lips.

"You don't talk."

Meng Aiwan ignored him, but said weakly and intermittently: "Master, I never blamed you. So, you don't need to live in guilt.

You are very brave, daring to love and hate, and you have done things that Master dared not do back then.

There is a difference between good and evil.

In front of the world, I dare not recognize you, but here, I hope you can understand that you will always be my good disciple of Meng Aiwan."

Feng Changqi never expected to get such an answer.

He was dumbfounded.

These years, his life has not been easy, struggling with endless guilt and pain, and never sleeping peacefully, but when these words fell into his ears at this time, he seemed to have been redeemed.

But he would rather not have this belated redemption, he would rather the old man in front of him open his eyes and stand opposite him, yelling and questioning him.

"Master." He landed leisurely with the old man in his arms.

It's just that the old man has already closed his eyes.

He lost his strength, and his body was shriveled, and his face was covered with wrinkled trees and vines, which was extremely ugly and ugly.

Feng raised his one arm and hugged the old man tightly, like a wounded beast, made a pitiful voice, and called again: "Master."

But the old man was asleep.

He made his choice and died without regret, so his expression was peaceful.

But Feng Changqi had tears streaming down his face, he didn't know why, his heart was in so much pain that he couldn't breathe, he hadn't shed tears for more than ten years, but now he was disfigured.

(End of this chapter)