Qingcang Douluo of Douluo

"My heart is beating very fast. It couldn't be that Qiu Long's curse has not been cleared up." The more Ye Lingling thought about it, the more it seemed possible. Just in case, she pulled Yang Yimo into the wooden house and said:

"No gun practice is allowed today. Go back quickly and I will check it for you!"

"Oh……"

On the roof, two old men, one black and one white, looked at each other and smiled. The old man in white stroked his long beard and sighed:

"Brother Wushuang, it would be great if your Momo was a boy..."

He still had the second half of the sentence left unsaid. If Yang Yimo was a boy, then he would definitely facilitate the marriage between Yang Yimo and Ye Lingling.

It’s just that the reality is very cruel. Jiuxin Haitang is passed down from generation to generation. For the sake of the family, Ye Lingling must pass on the Nine Hearts bloodline.

Yang Wushuang, who was dressed in black, sighed with emotion: "To be honest with Brother Ye, sometimes I think so too, but it's a pity that she is a girl. A girl lives with guns all day long, and she never has any friends until Ling Bai After arriving, she walked out of the mansion and made a good friend like Lingling."

It is precisely because of their friendship with their granddaughter that the relationship between the two grandfathers has gradually become warmer. Anyway, one is an idler and the other is the honorary elder of Wuhun Temple. They usually have very little things to do and drink tea together from time to time. , chat and take care of yourself.

"But brother Wushuang, you just heard what Mo Mo said. One day she will set foot on the Haotian Sect to seek justice for her original abandonment. What do you think?"

Ye Renxin asked, there is a generation gap in the thinking of the older generation and the younger generation. Compared with Yang Yimo, who has clear love and hate, maybe Yang Wushuang's choice is different.

Yang Wushuang lowered his head and looked at the two women through the gap between the wooden boards. Yang Yimo sat cross-legged on the bed. Ye Lingling poured the power of Nine Hearts and Begonia into her back. He sighed:

"I have only one granddaughter left in my direct lineage. Her personality is like that cold and hard stone in winter. She never discusses with me what she wants to do..."

When Yang Yimo sold herself to Ling Bai in exchange for the Youxiang Qiluo Immortal, Yang Wushuang understood this granddaughter.

"Over the years, I have secretly inquired about the whereabouts of several old friends. The eldest brother escaped with a small group of clan members and now lives in the Star Luo Empire, slowly recuperating by refining medicine.

The two families, Old Orangutan and Old Rhino, were thick-skinned and had the largest number of clan members who broke out. With the blessing of blacksmithing and casting skills, the clan had almost recovered to [-]% of its heyday.

After all, the old Baitiao family has a pure martial spirit, and the only things they are good at are reconnaissance and intelligence. With the war between the two empires far from breaking out, life is tight.Fortunately, the eldest brother helps out the old white bird from time to time, otherwise they would not be able to survive. "

When Yang Wushuang mentioned the old brothers, a smile appeared on his face. He paused and continued:

Everyone is still alive, and the clan is slowly recovering. In a few decades, it will be able to regain the glory of the four clans in the past. Moreover, the Haotian Sect was indeed in a dilemma at the time.

The old sect leader was seriously ill, so Tang Hao died in anger, leaving the sect in chaos.Although Tang Xiao and Tang Hao were Titled Douluo, Tang Hao was seriously injured after the battle with Qian Xunji and was unable to do anything. How could Tang Xiao and several Titled Douluo elders alone defeat Wuhun Palace and Feng Zongyin? The world is also a helpless move.

So I think people can't always carry hatred and move forward. If there are some things that should be let go, just let them go. "

"Sigh..." Ye Renxin shook his head, "You are so stupid! According to me, no matter how you argue, it is a fact that the Haotian Sect just sits back and watches the four clans die. You have no obligation to think about the Haotian Sect anymore, Mo Mo. If you want to seek justice, just let her go."

Ye Renxin looked at the sky, narrowed her eyes, and said slowly: "After all...she is now inseparable from Ling Bai and the Wuhun Palace. And this kid Ling Bai...hides it too deeply. I initially When I met him, I always thought he was a just and kind-hearted young man, but the more I got to know him, the more I discovered that every kindness he showed was to the people around him, or to people worthy of attention, such as Lingling, Momo, you and I."

Ye Renxin is nearly 120 years old. What he once practiced medicine and what the world brought him has accumulated over the years and continues to ferment. He lives a transparent and smart life, and is kind but not pedantic.

"Ling Bai will become a qualified leader and can shoulder the responsibility of the Pope of Wuhun Palace. I also believe that as long as Ling Ling and Mo Mo follow him, he will not treat them badly. But if someone betrays him, given his character, , I’m afraid it’s hard to say..."

Yang Wushuang knew that Ye Renxin was trying to remind him, so he cupped his fists and said, "Thank you, Brother Ye. Wushuang will consider it carefully."

"Well, I'm old and have to rest early. I'll go back first." Ye Renxin patted Yang Wushuang on the shoulder and left.

……

Shrek's residence.

Tang San returned from the Po Zhi Clan's mansion and saw a tall figure in the distance.

"Little dance!"

That person was Xiao Wu, and Tang San subconsciously took a few quick steps to meet her.

"It's so late, why don't you rest?"

Tang San held Xiao Wu into his arms and asked lovingly.

"Wait for brother to come back!" Xiao Wu smiled sweetly in Tang San's arms and said matter-of-factly.

Tang San felt warm waves in his heart, and the anger aroused by Yang Yimo gradually subsided, but he still kept a straight face: "Don't wait for me next time, and rest with Zhuqing Rongrong earlier."

"It's okay, they are not here today."

As soon as Xiao Wu said this, Tang San was stunned. Where did the two girls go so late at night?

"Rongrong was called away by the master. It seemed that he was arranging tactics for the finals. Zhuqing's words were not clear. She said she wanted to go out for a walk."

"oh, I see……"

At this moment, there is a forest somewhere in Wuhun City.

Zhu Zhuqing walked slowly in the woods with a white-haired catwoman.

"Liuyang, how have you been doing since you left home?"

Liuyang was invited to meet by Zhu Zhuqing, so Zhu Zhuqing was the first to break the silence.

"His Royal Highness the Holy Son is the best person in the world. He treats me very well. I am very happy in Wuhun Palace."

Mentioning Ling Bai, a look of admiration flashed in Liuyang's heterochromatic eyes, and then she asked: "What about you, Zhuqing? After the competition, are you going to go back with Dai Mubai and face the bloody rules of the royal family together? ?”

They were both from the Nether Clan. Liuyang was two years older than Zhu Zhuqing, so they were children of the same generation. When Liuyang was a child, he became timid and afraid of others because of his origin and the White Flame Civet Spirit. In that cruel family, there were not many people. Zhu Zhuqing was one of the few people who was willing to get close to her, so she was asked out by Zhu Zhuqing.

"Yes, either become the Queen of Xingluo or die. I have no third way."

"Actually, there is..." Liuyang said weakly, "I...I can try to beg His Highness the Holy Son to accept you into the Spirit Hall."

Looking at Liuyang's weak but courageous look, Zhu Zhuqing couldn't help but smile and said warmly:

"I haven't seen you for many years. I just came to visit you. I have no other intention. I will not escape anymore. It is my choice to return to the Star Luo Empire and face them directly."

"Then come on, you must survive!"

"You too, Liuyang. You are surrounded by outstanding people like Ling Bai, Hu Liena, and Yang Yimo. You have to work hard and stride forward, and never be left behind."

Liuyang clenched her little fists, her heterochromatic pupils were magnificent and brilliant, "Don't worry, Zhuqing, they are all better than me, they all walk faster than me, but I can walk slower and with smaller steps, as long as I keep moving forward Just leave.”

Zhu Zhuqing was stunned for a moment. For some reason, she suddenly thought of herself who was working so hard, and said with some sourness in front of her eyes: "Yes... you are right, whether it is slow or small, in short, you are just moving forward." good……"