Douluo’s Ultimate God of War

Xiao Yue was a little dizzy. This old man was really talkative. After asking him a few words, he pulled out so many words at once. It was obvious that the old man was quite comfortable.

"Then you can go to places like the fishing park, and don't embarrass the people in other parks. People are probably worried too." Xiao Ju smiled.

"My old arms and legs, how can I withstand the toss, it takes two hours to run back and forth, I am relaxed, not looking for sin to suffer."

"Then you have never seen such a person..." Xiao Yue described his father's appearance.

"It seems to have seen such a person, but he doesn't come very often. I can see it once in a while. I heard that it is a senior fisherman, but something happened to their family, and the person is very depressed. It is rare to show up for ten and a half months. ."

Xiao Yue was depressed in her heart and felt sad, all because he had left this world. Who can withstand such a blow in the later years of the death of a child, and a white-haired person to a black-haired person.

"Do you know where he is going?"

"He hadn't planned it well yet, so he moved out. I heard that he wanted to change the environment so that he wouldn't be sad because of the circumstances."

Xiao Yue sighed in his heart, this is really hard to find, but fortunately the old man told him that if some people still live in this area, they should be able to find a few old neighbors.

"I said, young man, are you a Song suit or a Han suit? Where did you buy it? It seems that you wear it for Tai Chi. I will buy a set too soon."

Before Xiao Yue left, the old man took his hand and asked about the ancient costume on his body. He touched and touched with his hand and said that the texture was really exquisite, and it was a good silk of eight hundred serious.

"Douluo wore it back..." Xiao Yue replied subconsciously in confusion.

"Douluo? Hahaha..........is it a Dara toy?"

"It's a bit far away..." Xiao Ju almost didn't say anything. This old man talked so much. He quickly woke up and said goodbye to him.

Before leaving, the old man kindly reminded him that he said that his hair was too long, and he said that it is an era of showing personality, but old people still can't get used to it.

Xiao Yue was speechless, and touched her thick black hair. Fortunately, it was draped and there were no wooden hairpins. Otherwise, she might be instructed.

However, more than two decades have passed. In this age of self-expression and openness, few people watched him. At most, they looked at him in surprise.

Xiao Ju went in and out of many neighborhoods, swept through with strong spiritual consciousness, and checked one by one, but still did not see an old neighbor.

Half a day passed, and he had nothing to gain. It was far more exhausting than a battle of life and death. This was exhausting, and it was a tragedy.

He leaned back on the bench by the roadside, exhausted physically and mentally, staring at the sky blankly. He couldn't wait any longer, and wanted to rely on magical powers to enter the relevant departments and retrieve files.

"Uncle, Uncle, where did you buy this costume?" A four or five-year-old boy, blinking his pitch-black eyes and not afraid of life at all, ran up to ask.

"I'm playing Douluo Continent." Xiao Jue said nonsense seriously.

"Liar!" The little guy was very angry, wrinkling his nose and blinking his eyes, but he was still very hopeful, and said: "You tell me if it's okay, I also want my mother to buy it."

"Jing Xuan, what are you doing?" A young woman came not far away, called the little boy away, and led him to a car.

The little guy was very stubborn and said noncompliance: "Mom, I like that kind of clothes, okay if I don't go home yet?"

"It's dead. The non-mainstream outfits more than 20 years ago are better than it." The young woman carried the little boy into the car and quickly went away.

Xiao Ju was dumb. At that time, their generation was called the Beat generation by some experts, and some people after 1990 were called non-mainstream. Now think about it, after 10, 20, or even 30 It's time for children to "rise".

"Hey, that woman was a bit familiar just now, who is she like?" Xiao Ju was suddenly startled, and tried to think back, feeling very much like a person.

Suddenly, he got up quickly, disappeared, shrank to an inch, and chased.

On today's earth, Dao Xing is suppressed, and his cultivation seems to have dropped a lot, far inferior to before, but Xiao Ju is about to cut Dao after all, and is still very powerful.

After leaving the commercial street, he followed the car into a residential area with a fairly good environment. The young woman carried the boy down.

"Mom, I'm not happy anymore. If you don't help me buy costumes, I won't be with you." The little boy pouted.

"Hey, it's ugly what you would look like in that kind of clothes." The young woman coaxed him upstairs.

"Are you Liu Qian, Uncle Liu's daughter?" Xiao Jue stepped forward.

"Wow, uncle you also live here? Mom, I want this costume." the little boy called.

"Who...who are you?" The young woman was wary, and a strange man followed, making her a little uneasy.

Xiao Ju immediately affirmed that this was Liu Qian, the daughter of the old neighbor Liu Shu, who was still a little bit like when he was a child. When he left, this little girl was only six or seven years old, and now she has grown up, much like Aunt Liu back then.

Back then, the old couple had a daughter in their later years. They were very precious. When he left, the little girl was still jumping around, very lively ~www.readwn.com~ but now she has become a mother.

Xiao Ju didn't entangle too much. He didn't look like a "simple" young man in this way, and left consciously.

Soon after, he cut off his long hair, went into and out of the mall, put on modern clothes, and finally seemed to be part of the world.

He was accustomed to wearing the battle armor of the Big Dipper, and now he was wearing the old clothes. He felt a little uncomfortable, and felt that he was not suitable for fighting.

Back to the community, no accident happened. Not long after, he saw an old man coming out for a walk. It was indeed Uncle Liu. He was nearly 80 years old and much older than before, but his bones were still tough.

Xiao Jue changed her appearance a little bit, otherwise it would be too shocking, and would scare the old man, so she would naturally meet him in the community, and then started chatting.

"The old neighbors are all scattered, there are not many left at this age..." Uncle Liu was very moved when he said he had passed.

Ten years ago, Xiao Jue's parents moved out of here, but they did not leave the city, they were just in another district.

"Are you still in touch?"

"No, I couldn't get in touch suddenly ten years ago."

Xiao Ju's heart sank, and her body couldn't help shaking, but finally calmed down again. He was mentally prepared, and after all, he had not really seen the final result.

"Oh, back then, I have to believe that there are gods in this world."

The old man was getting older, talking and talking about a lot of things back then, Xiao Jue was silent, with mixed feelings in his heart.

Finally, he left here and went to District P of City B. He found his new address after his parents moved away. This is a suburb with a very good environment, with mountains and rivers.

In the past, this place was very desolate, but now many people have fled the city to choose such a place for retirement.

In the front, there is another old courtyard house from the last century, old but very charming, surrounded by large woodlands and an artificial lake.