Chapter 130: Unforgettable (I wish everyone a happy Mid-Autumn Festival.)

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Leigu Mountain,

In the back mountain valley,

The survivors of the Demon-Slaying Alliance, who were already lying flat, felt that their outlook on life was a bit shattered.

In their common sense, men are the most powerful.

But the women I saw today were more fierce than the last.

Fortunately, an old monk in green robe came out later!

That is Murong Bo's father.

His force value is also off the charts, and every move he makes shows the demeanor of a strong man.

But when that poisonous mouthed Su Xinghe said that Murong Fu was killed, Murong Bo was also beaten to death by Xiao Feng.

That Murong Bo’s father,

A sudden burst of powerful energy swept Wu Xingyun away.

at the same time,

The bald head was broken,

The old face was cracked,

The blue monk's robe was torn,

Murong Bo’s father also disappeared——————

Then,

Then a figure appeared on the field,

That is a graceful woman,

She has crystal clear white hair that pours down from her head like a silver waterfall. Her long hair is fluttering in the wind, soft and smooth.

Her appearance can be painted at every moment and will never be forgotten. It makes people feel like crazy if they don't think about it for a day.

Those who reacted quickly were already looking at Wang Yuyan in the distance.

The two of them looked exactly the same, but Wang Yuyan was far inferior to this woman in terms of temperament.

"Bo'er----"

The woman suddenly cried out sadly.

In a few blinks, the figure arrived at the place where Fu Rongbo and Fu Rongfu were.

"Mother... mother! I... I!... I'm useless, I couldn't... be able to... restore Dayan! I'm sorry... I'm sorry..." Murong Bo died before he finished speaking.

The woman held Murong Bo's body in her arms and frantically poured Qi into his body, hoping to save his life.

pity,

Xiao Feng's [Twenty-Eight Dragon Subduing Palms] was too overbearing, and the fierce palm power completely broke Murong Bo's heart.

At this time, it is already difficult to cure the disease.

At this time, people on the field also realized that this person was Murong Bo's mother.

At the same time, these people were also very surprised that such a woman who looked twenty years old was actually the mother of sixty year old Murong Bo.

Their eyes became like hungry wolves staring at the woman.

They have only one thought in their minds - immortality.

When it comes to desires in this world, they are nothing more than money, beauty, and power.

But these are nothing compared to immortality.

Wu Xingyun and Li Qiushui Wuyazi have never reported their ages, so they naturally don't know the magic of Xiaoyao Sect's martial arts.

Needless to say, I was surprised when I saw this woman's appearance now.

If they hadn't been incapacitated by Hangu Bayou's sonic power, they might have already charged forward.

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All fighting on the field ceased,

Xiao Feng took his father back to the high platform a long time ago. With A'Zhu there, it was impossible for him to escape.

Li Qiushui and Wu Xingyun were shocked.

They all guessed the identity of this woman.

Su Xinghe also guessed it,

Isn't this woman Li Canghai, the sister of Li Qiushui who fascinated Wu Yazi?

Su Xinghe never imagined that Li Canghai would actually marry into the Murong family and be Murong Bo's mother.

What Su Xinghe didn't expect was that the unknown sweeping monk was actually Li Canghai's disguise.

I remember that the yellow-browed monk recalled that when he was young, he encountered a mother and son in mourning clothes. A beautiful woman in her thirties and an eleven or twelve-year-old boy were easily defeated by the boy. If the beautiful woman hadn't disliked the young man for his lack of martial arts skills, If he fails to retaliate in kind, he will die if he is not allowed to kill someone.

I think Jiumozhi's "Small Formless Magic Skills" was also translated by Murong's family.

No wonder it’s so easy to see Jiumozhi using “Small Wuxiang Magic Skill” to drive [Shaolin’s Seventy-Two Special Skills]

It is no wonder why Li Qiushui wanted to marry Li Qingluo to Gusu.

I hope my sister can take care of her daughter!

Wu Xingyun and Li Qiushui also looked at each other, and memories about Li Canghai also came to their minds like a tide.

Li Qiushui was twelve years older than Li Canghai. Because he was too young, Wu Xingyun and his master did not accept Li Canghai as his disciple.

So Li Canghai didn't have martial arts tailored by Wu Xingyun and their masters.

Li Qiushui later passed on his martial arts, "Little Wuxiang Magic Skill" to his sister Li Canghai.

Li Canghai was brought up by her sister Li Qiushui when she was young, so Wu Xingyun and Wu Yazi also knew her.

only,

Li Canghai got married very early, and there was no interaction with them later.

At the same time, he was freed from their complicated emotional entanglements early and stayed out of it.

Wu Xingyun and Li Qiushui also thought that Li Canghai had died long ago.

In this era, it is extremely rare to live to be seventy years old.

I never thought that Li Canghai was not only still alive,

The martial arts is still so high,

The fighting power can be so powerful.

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Li Canghai carefully moved the bodies of Murong Bo and Murong Fu together.

Her son and grandson died in one breath today.

But she didn't cry,

No tears were shed either.

There was no emotion at all on her face;

Not a trace of sadness can be seen!

There is no trace of anger at all!

Only coldness!

The biting coldness,

To seal off the coldness of all things.

Everyone present felt that winter was coming, and their mood was extremely depressed.

Li Canghai raised his head and glanced at Xiao Feng who was guarding the bodies of Xiao Yuanshan and A'Zhu on the high platform.

Xiao Feng was also looked at by this look, and felt extremely frightened in his heart. He was not afraid of death or anything.

Mainly because he had his father and A'Zhu behind him, and he was afraid that this woman would do something to them.

Then he turned his head and looked at Su Xinghe.

suddenly,

Li Canghai's figure was like a white lightning, and he was in front of Su Xinghe in an instant.

A palm suddenly struck Su Xinghe.

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At this time, Duan Yu was helped by Wang Yuyan and others back to where Dali Kingdom was.

Although Duan Yu had 70% of his energy sucked away by Su Xinghe, it did not harm him or himself, and his consciousness was still very clear.

When he saw Li Canghai's figure, his mind went blank.

I also think of the jade statues in Wuliang Mountain in Dali and the blessed land of Langhuan.

That one made him obsessed at first sight,

One glance is unforgettable,

A jade statue that loses itself at a glance.

He also immediately understood that the jade statue was carved by this woman.

This woman is the fairy sister in my heart.

The real fairy sister.

Duan Yu looked back at Wang Yuyan, and his mind suddenly became clear.

It turns out that what I have always liked is the fairy sister of the jade statue, and then I regard Wang Yuyan as that substitute.

It was not Wang Yuyan that I loved all the time, but her face. '

Therefore, I have never faced up to Yu Yan's character.