Campus belle's cultivation master

There was a light snowfall, and several white pigeons hopped on the tarmac, twisting their necks flexibly and pecking at the ground, carefree.

The white dove symbolizes peace, but few people really place their hopes on this stupid little thing. For example, since Lin Yu is like this, he doesn't expect anything ethereal, but believes in the butcher's knife in his hand.

The pursuit of peace is to stop killing, but only killing can ensure real peace. The two are contradictory unity.

Lin Zhenting stood face-to-face with Lin Yu and his son for a long time, with big eyes staring at small eyes, and no one spoke.

Farewell between men, there is no advice, no tears relative, a lot of times to be accompanied by embarrassment. There are thousands of words, but in the end they can't say a word.

After all, men, with their feet on the earth and their heads on the sky, are too much hypocritical.

Fortunately, Liu Feifei takes the initiative to hold Lin Yu tightly, buries her beautiful face in his arms, and closes her red eyes. It can be regarded as if she intentionally or unintentionally breaks the deadlock between the father and son: "Xiao Yu, be careful."

"Don't worry, no one can help me." Lin Yu stroked the young girl's smooth back, felt her soft and warm body, and her voice was a little low. "Feifei should also pay attention to her body, help me take care of my father, and wait for me to come back."

Liu Feifei's whole body sends out a faint fragrance, which is the familiar taste he once had. He can't help but think of when he was in primary school, when he lost the fight, he ran home and got into Feifei's arms to cry.

As time goes by, time goes by. Now he holds this thin young girl in his arms and suddenly realizes that he is a head higher than the other party.

Lu Qingya wears simple and capable clothes. Her hair is tied up at the back of her head, revealing her delicate ears, which adds a little freshness. She stood by and pursed her little mouth, staring at the handsome profile of the young man's face. Her white face turned a little red, and her heart couldn't help thinking.

If I had been a little bolder and more active to Lin Yu, would I have become the fiancee of Jiangnan giants today, and no longer have Liu Feifei, Xue Yuwei, Luo Xiaoxiao and others?

But it's a pity that time is hard to turn back and time doesn't come back. The thin and stubborn youth at the beginning grew up unconsciously to be the supreme existence that even she had to stand on tiptoe to look up to, but it was too high to touch again.

Lin Yu slowly released his arms, stepped back and raised his cold and indifferent face again: "Dad, Feifei, I'm leaving."

"Good." Lin Zhenting nodded heavily, hesitated for a long time, and then said, "be careful on the road."

Lu Qingya raised her hand not far away. The twin propellers of the huge chinugan transport helicopter on the apron were spinning and roaring, bringing a strong hunting wind. So that the white pigeon around leisurely suddenly frightened, flapping wings rushed to the high altitude.

The CH-47 chinugan heavy transport helicopter is manufactured by Boeing company of M country. It can carry 47 people and has a speed of 165 nautical miles per hour. Its twin rotor longitudinal structure supports the vertical lifting of the body. It can be called the Big Mac in the helicopter and is nicknamed "flying carriage".

Even with the deep background of the Lu family in Huacheng, Lu Tianhong spent a lot of time in customs clearance in order to buy the helicopter.

Facing the cold wind whistling on the apron, Lin Yu walked a few meters away, then suddenly stopped. He turned around and looked at his father who described him as Xiao Suo: "Dad, when I come back, I'll go and take my mother home."

Lin Zhenting couldn't control it any more. He raised his head and blinked desperately. He tried his best to hold back his tears: "OK, dad is waiting for you."

Beside him, Liu Feifei covered her face with her hands. Her soft body was shaking and she had already cried into a tearful person.

Later, I thought that the reason why this farewell was so difficult might be that from the beginning, everyone had a vague premonition.

Lin Yu turned around and left quickly without looking back.

"Uncle Lin, Miss Liu, let's go." Lu Qingya nodded slightly, followed by several men, boarded and pulled up the cabin door.

In the spacious cabin, Tang Wenzhou and he Jiuxiang sit opposite each other across a small dining table. The two heavenly masters did not talk, but they both saw a touch of excitement from each other's eyes.

When we go to the Yang's in Xilu, we all know that the fierce Dongyi demon hunting regiment has tied their lives to their waistbands. If they are not careful, they may not be able to come back.

But even though they knew that there were many difficulties ahead, they didn't shrink back. On the contrary, they had a strong sense of war.

There is no national boundary for the cultivation of truth, but the one who cultivates truth should have the hometown of mountains and rivers. The more Tang Wenzhou, he Jiuxiang and other people who are involved in the secular world, the more they can realize the weight of this sentence.

Led by Matsumoto Tano and Nakamura crane, the five strong Dongyi people were all covered with blood, tied to a heavy chain in the corner, groaning in extreme pain.

His accomplishments were abandoned and scarred. He looked miserable, just like a fierce ghost. It was just miserable. It's almost unbelievable that the former strong master of heaven was reduced to a prisoner under the rank and suffered such humiliation.

He wore a suit of casual clothes, long hair and shawl, which outlined his graceful body. Biting her ruddy lips, she was half kneeling on the ground to help these Dongyi people deal with their wounds.

Matsumoto Tano's expression twisted pain, scarlet eyes, hoarse voice: "Miss granite, you can do me a favor, kill me, give me a pleasure!"

Zhongju crane was full of uneasiness and shortness of breath: "Miss granite, Lin... What are you going to do with us? I'm just a loser now. Please say something nice and ask him to let me die. I'm really wrong... "

The other three with strong inner strength could not help crying out for mercy

"Please, help me, as long as I can spare our lives, I'm willing to be an ox or a horse..."

"Miss granite, your relationship with Lin Zixuan is obviously unusual. Please forgive me..."

He held the cotton pad in his palm and said nothing. Her head was low, and her soft hair covered the sad expression of her cheek

"You guys, I'm too high on Xizi. I can't change Lin Jun's decision..."

Seeing this scene, Tang Wenzhou sneered: "these damned Dongyi dogs have killed so many people in China, but they still heal? How cheap they are

"Be kind to prisoners." He Jiuxiang hand wisp beard, Yin Yang strange gas of Du shout a.

He wanted to talk again, but the corner of his eye suddenly caught a glimpse of Lin Yu entering the engine room. As soon as he reached out his hand, he pulled up granny Xizi from the ground like a chicken, and asked coldly, "what are you doing?"