Chapter 223.

Feng Qiye was in a daze for a moment, and in this moment of daze, Jun Huoshi had several ups and downs in front of her, "Qiye, are you reluctant to part with me?"

Feng Qiye pushed him away with one hand, "It's nothing! Don't be too sentimental!"

"Then why did you call me back just now? Are you kidding me?" Jun Huoshi raised the curtain a little higher, then bent up and climbed up. When he came up, his right hand swung back slightly, and immediately, there was The guard stepped away.

The wind was strong, and the scattered guards changed their formation and locked the entire carriage even tighter.

"mother!"

"grandmother!"

In the rainy night, there was a sudden mournful cry, and the little fat girl and Shao Shao were finally awakened. The two sleepy-eyed children heard the sad cry, and their expressions were very bad.

Ling Feng rushed in immediately, and after a while, he came out holding Xiao Slow, and behind him was Ling'er who was crying miserably.

Ling'er's mother had gone, and their grandma committed suicide by biting her tongue at the same time. When she was dying, she held Ling Feng's hand and refused to let go for a long time. Only then went safely.

"Master, Miss Ling'er's mother and grandma have both gone." The world is really unpredictable. A few hours ago, they were drinking soup and eating meat together, and they only slept for a while. Gone.

How fragile human life is, how impermanent life is.

"Give her the carriage in the back." Jun Huoshi caressed the young man's head with his big hand, and slightly lowered his eyes: "Miss Linger, please be patient."

The cries of Ling'er's house had already awakened the people who had just fallen asleep. They pushed open the door and rushed to check in the rain. Seeing this situation, they couldn't help but sigh.

The two women's funerals were arranged that night, a mourning hall was simply set up, and even a coffin was not prepared in time, Ling'er fell down in front of the bed crying, the siblings were all dressed in linen, and they were only three years old Xiao Man seems to understand, but he also knows that he will never see his mother and grandma again.

The mourning hall is simple, but the spiritual tablet is extremely neatly engraved. This was carved by Feng Qiye with a dagger that he carried with him. The Linger siblings cried bitterly, but at this moment, there were more screams outside the hut. Scream!
All of a sudden, the screams, screams, and cries became the most indelible imprint of this night!
"Amer, follow me out!"

Feng Qiye strode outside, the battle outside had reached a fever pitch, Jun Huoshi's slender figure stood leisurely, ten feet away, also stood a tall and slender figure.

The man was wearing a bamboo hat, and the chill emanating from his body directly covered the place where he was standing with a layer of ice. The cold light blew past, and a few strands of ice shards flew towards the thatched cottage with the wind.

"Ling Feng, the two of them are entrusted to you! Amoer, come with me!" After saying that, Feng Qiye's body rose into the air, and the dagger in his hand, the steel needle and the silver needle kept hitting the man in the bamboo hat. Go face to face!

But most of the silver needles were nailed ten feet away from the man in the bamboo hat, and after a while the silver and steel needles fell to the ground feebly.

"Upper left! Lower right! Stab! Pump!"

Jun Huoshi's lips parted slightly behind him, Feng Qiye gave one command and one movement, and cooperated with A Mo'er to attack the left and the other to the right, with both hands together, and between the attacks, the two of them flew straight towards the man in the bamboo hat !

(End of this chapter)

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