"Stabbed --!"


    Under the vast expanse of dark clouds, a hole was torn open.


    The strong light poured into the blocked hunting plain, where a figure was slowly condensing.


    Slim and graceful.


    The woman stands in front of the light, her clothes and hair are floating, just like the nine heaven fairy coming to earth, which makes people dizzy.


    And now!


    The old man''s right palm, which he was going to shoot, stopped there.


    But it was not his intention, but he was controlled. After an inch, he could not move forward any more!


    A cold sweat broke out on the old man''s forehead. He increased the strength of his spiritual power, but it was still the same.


    "Grandpa!" seeing this scene, Feng Xian shouted, "kill her, kill her - ah!"


    Before the voice fell, a spiritual force broke through the air and beat her out directly.


    Mercilessly, it shattered the meridians of the whole body and even broke several ribs.


    "Xian Xian!" Beiming was surprised and hurried forward.


    The woman''s voice is gentle, but extremely fierce. Her killing intention is slow, which makes people''s eardrums tremble: "you deserve to kill my child!"


    Feng Xian trembled on the ground, spitting blood at her mouth, and her breath was slowly weakening.


    "Who is it?" the old man also saw it. He gave up the idea of killing Jun Mu Qian, suddenly turned his head, raised his palm, and swept away towards the woman in the whirling light and shadow.


    "Buzz!"


    No one saw how the woman did it, but saw that the space fluctuated violently, and the psychic cyclone storm around the old man was annihilated in an instant.


    Not even a move, let the supreme attack of the inferior heaven be like nothing!


    The old man was even more frightened: "who are you?"


    Xue Yijun also raised his head and looked at it. He was cluttering in his heart, and his pupils suddenly contracted.


    How... How could there be such a powerful expert?


    Moreover, it seems to help Mu Qian?


    "Shi... Shi Mei!" Zhong Hao''s teeth were trembling, "she, she..."


    "Shut up!" Xue Yijun was so upset, "yes, I know she is strong, stronger than the old man, so what?"


    I don''t know what''s going on. Since Mu Qian disappeared, Shaojun hasn''t come out to this day.


    It''s best to kill the young gentleman before she appears!


    However, now such a woman appears, which makes Xue Yijun a little angry.


    Everyone was shocked. They didn''t ignore the sentence said by the woman - do you deserve to kill my child?


    Could it be that


    Rao was as strong as an old man. He couldn''t calm down. He roared, "who the hell are you?"


    The light gradually ran, and the woman walked out slowly.


    Her appearance was finally exposed to the air. In an instant, it gave people a strong visual impact.


    No one can look directly at this beauty, as if the white clouds on the blue sky poured down, turned into silk and woven into a beautiful brilliance.


    Mu Ying was stunned. His eyes widened and he couldn''t believe it: "Niang... Niang?!"


    Jun Muqian stood up with some difficulty. There was blood flowing down her lips.


    She looked at the figure of the woman, and the whole person was stunned in an instant.


    She had seen this face many times on the painting muying carried with her, but she had never seen it. Now, it even appeared in front of her.


    Changyi.


    Jun Muqian also heard the word "child" clearly, and his heart beat faster.


    Is... Is she really Changyi''s daughter?


    If so, who is her father?


    Thousands of thoughts came to mind, and Jun Mu''s nerves were burning.


    Deep in her soul, there seemed to be a thunder burst, which made it difficult for her to calm down.


    "Ask who I am?" Chang Yi sneered, "Nanming, do you really don''t know me?"


    "I know you?" Nanming was a little surprised. He frowned and looked at the woman once, and suddenly said in horror, "are you Changyi? Aren''t you dead?"


    Then the old man''s voice became excited: "when did you become the Supreme Master of zhongpintian?!"


    impossible! This is absolutely impossible!


    Many years ago, this Changyi was just the peak of the Holy Spirit.


    How can we surpass him in such a short time?


    The gap between the supreme and the Holy Spirit can be tens of thousands of times larger than the gap between the Holy Spirit and the Holy Spirit!


    "It seems that you all wish I was dead." Chang Yi''s eyes were cold and his right hand raised, "just now, what do you want to do?"


    Nanming''s look changed greatly. He felt an unprecedented danger and locked him in.


    He wanted to turn around and run away, but under the pressure of Changyi, his legs were almost soft.


    Just as he treated Jun Mu shallow before!


    Only see——


    Around Changyi, the aura surged rapidly, and the strong wind directly drove back the dark cloud made by Nanming.


    The light is full and the day reappears.


    The tornado storm formed by Reiki makes hunting sound.


    Nanming bit his teeth and never regained his previous composure. He roared: "go straight up!"


    Suddenly!


    A huge Kunpeng appeared out of thin air, which was more huge than that of Beiming, blocking out the sky and the sun, and was dignified and prosperous.


    Seeing this scene, Feng Xian was happy again. She endured the pain and said, "this is the Xuantong of cangliu spirit pulse? Hahaha, I knew grandpa was the most powerful!"


    "No -" Beiming''s look decayed for a few minutes. He shook his head, "it''s Xuantong, but..."


    "唳 -"


    A loud bird song resounded through the world.


    The next second, when people thought how powerful Kunpeng was going to attack, they saw that the huge Kunpeng was running upward and in the opposite direction!


    Less than half an interest, there will be no shadow.


    Feng Xian was stunned: "Grandpa?!"


    Why did grandpa run away?!


    Beiming sighed: "string string, soaring up, although it is one of the three Xuantong brought by cangliu spirit pulse, it is a kind of escape."


    "No, I don''t believe it!" Feng Xian angrily said, "how could grandpa be afraid of a woman?"


    She finally invited grandpa to kill Mu Qian.


    If Nanming supports her, she can trample Mu Qian to death.


    But now


    Feng Xian only felt a hot pain on her face, and the sun fell, reflecting a pale.


    It''s over. She''s over.


    Long Yi Leng snorted, his palm closed, and his aura stopped in an instant.


    She did not catch up, but went in the direction of the Tianjiao people.


    "Patter -"


    Almost at the same time, all Tianjiao took a step back together.


    Xue Yijun clearly felt that Chang Yi looked at her intentionally or unintentionally when she came over.


    At that glance, she was terrified and almost wanted to die!


    Jun Muqian looked at the woman coming. She was wearing the plain dress on the painting, and her face was as soft as ever.


    Her voice is just like her people, gentle and warm: "small shallow."


    Jun Mu''s shallow body was shocked. She raised her eyes and a little choked up in her throat: "you..."


    At this time, Chang Yi didn''t have the previous fierce momentum against the enemy Nanming. Her eyes and tail were slightly red. She couldn''t hold back any longer. She stretched out her arms and hugged the person in front of her: "Xiaoqian, I''m sorry for you."


    Embrace warmth with reassuring strength.


    This is love from close relatives.


    Jun Muqian wanted to call "Niang", but somehow he couldn''t call it out.


    After a while, Changyi let go of her, raised his hand and touched her head. He said happily, "my little shallow looks like her father."


    Such a sentence, let the doubt in Jun Mu shallow''s heart dissipate gradually.


    She moved her lips and her voice was hoarse: "you mean..."


    "Child, it''s hard for you." Chang Yi''s heart was sour and choked. "My mother can''t accompany you. Unexpectedly, in a twinkling of an eye, you''re so old."


    "You are my daughter. I was born in October, but I''m really sorry for you."


    "Niang......" Mu Ying''s mood could not be stabilized. He stood there blankly and wouldn''t move.


    "Xiaoying." Changyi waved to him, more sad, "come here and let my mother have a good look at you."


    "Niang!" Mu Ying used the fastest speed in her life and swept over.


    The next second, with a "plop", he knelt down.


    Changyi was stunned: "Xiaoying?"


    "Mom, I''m not good. I didn''t protect you." Mu Ying lowered her head and clenched her fingers. "I failed to live up to my father''s expectations. I let you down."


    "Silly boy, what are you talking about?" Changyi smiled and grabbed one in one hand. "Isn''t it all right? Xiaoying, you did a good job. You found Xiaoqian back."


    Mu Ying''s eyes trembled: "Mom, where have you been for so many years?"


    Hearing this, Jun Muqian also raised his head.


    Her spiritual consciousness is still a little unclear at the moment, and her soul is constantly shaking, which makes her unable to calm down.


    Changyi was silent for a moment and sighed: "Xiaoying, Xiaoqian, it''s a long story. We''d better find a place to sit down and talk slowly."


    "OK, mom, let''s go back to Mu''s house." Mu Ying nodded heavily, "don''t worry, other people in Mu''s house don''t dare to do anything to us."


    "Mu Jia!" Chang Yi''s eyes flashed an obliteration, "listen to Xiaoying, go back there."


    She turned her head and smiled again: "Xiaoqian, let''s go."


    A storm, so calm down, still fast to Jun Mu shallow, feel like a dream.


    She nodded and leaned against Changyi.


    However, just as they were ready to leave——


    "Shua Shua!"


    On the hunting plain, several figures appeared again.


    There was a faint smile: "ha ha... What a moving picture of mother''s kindness and son''s filial piety."


    A digression


    No spoilers, so we can only say that the mystery of life experience has not been solved~


    It depends on whether you can guess right (~ 3 ~)|


    good morning