Chapter 117

When I think of the dream, Fuyue's bright image and words are recalled in Xianyi's mind again.

Yuzhibo Fuyue? Maybe he can really lead the family to the peak. Xianyi recalls Fuyue's various achievements over the past year. Many Muye executives are dwarfed by him.

At this time, Fuyue has once again walked on the road of the clan land. Yu Zhibo Xian's qualification is not poor, but Muye's life is too comfortable. Now, despite the outbreak of war, Muye has not been recruited for several times.

This time, the stimulation hopes to completely activate his yearning for strength. Although writing lunyan is strong, it is not the only way to become stronger, but many yuzhibo people rely too much on writing lunyan.

There are really not many ninjas in the family who rely on two gouyu to achieve tolerance. The comfortable life also consumes part of Yu Zhibo's fighting spirit.

This is also the reason why kaleidoscope is so rare. During the Warring States period, we were faced with life and death every day. Relatives and friends may have died in the blink of an eye, and the inner fluctuation was more intense.

Muye's quiet life, unless he enters the battlefield, will not have a huge fluctuation in the guard for a year.

When Fuyue thought of this, he couldn't help feeling again. Maybe the second generation of Huoying was to limit the kaleidoscope and the second spot of Yu Zhibo family.

After all, in the absence of the early generation, it was not easy to deal with the kaleidoscope.

Since you can't deal with the kaleidoscope, let the kaleidoscope become a legend.

An instant body skill disappeared in place again and appeared in the home of another family child.

Yu Zhibo xiangtian, 16, didn't open his blood ring eyes, but he became Muye xiaren through his own efforts. Even among civilian ninjas, his qualification can only be regarded as ordinary.

Fuyue carefully analyzed xiangtian's life experience. His parents died early and lived up to now relying on family relief. He became a ninja and entered the guard after graduation. His life has not fluctuated much since he was sensible.

When his parents died, he was still very young and never had it, so he couldn't feel the pain of loss.

In the dream, xiangtian's parents were still alive and accompanied him until he was 16. In the dream, xiangtian felt what is father's love, mother's love and happiness.

Muye's recruitment order was issued again, and three members of the family were recruited at the same time. The unreasonable situation in reality seems very reasonable in the dream. The dream is strange, and any scene is possible.

On their way to the rain country, a team of cross-border Yuren surrounded a family of three.

"Xiangtian, your mother and I will entangle these rain bears for a while. You take the opportunity to escape. The territory of the rain country is too chaotic and runs directly to Muye."

Xiangtian only felt that his heart had sunk to the bottom of the valley, but let him watch his parents die in front of him and escape alone. In any case, he would not agree.

"Father, if I don't go, I'd better fight with each other and die vigorously than living alone in the world."

"It seems that you are really in love with your father and son. None of you can escape today. All of you will die here," said a voice.

Waving the short knife, xiangtian's mother fell in a pool of blood in the blink of an eye. Xiangtian's heart full of love was half empty.

Several bitterness strikes. Xiangtian looks at the bitterness in front of him, but his body can't make any response. The gap in strength makes him unable to effectively avoid the other party's concealed weapons.

A figure of Gao Da suddenly blocked in front of xiangtian. It was his father's dream. In retrospect, although it was vague, the things inside were specious.

However, xiangtian didn't feel any falsehood. He just felt endless emptiness and endless pain in his heart. He watched his parents die in front of him. This pain xiangtian felt so clear.

A line of blood and tears came out of his eyes. The original normal eyes turned scarlet, and two gouyu in each eye turned slowly.

Only when you have experienced possession can you experience the pain of loss. At the moment when xiangtian opened two gouyu, the dream suddenly became unstable. Xiangtian's spirit fluctuated too violently, and even the kaleidoscope could not be controlled.

Increased the output of pupil force, and then stabilized his dream. A pain passed through xiangtian. The pain was so clear, but so far away.

The pain on his body is different from the heartache of his parents' death. Xiangtian feels that he is so useless that he can not help his parents, but also become a burden.

The pain in his heart was relieved when he thought that he would die here soon. Even if he could be with his parents, death was not a terrible thing for him.

Suddenly a figure appeared in the field, and painlessly stabbed captain Yan Yin's heart.

"Your parents died for you because they wanted you to survive, not die here. Don't live up to their parents' expectations, and your parents still have a weak breath.

Work with me to solve these problems and send them back to Muye for treatment. "

"Fuyue." Yu Zhibo xiangtian said excitedly when he heard that his parents were still breathing.

Several bitter WUS were thrown out continuously, which ended the life of several Yan Ren in the blink of an eye. Every time the dark bitter WUS crossed, it would take away the life of one Yan Ren.

As a yuzhibo ethnic group, xiangtian has never been in close contact with such a powerful ethnic group. Every move of Fuyue is deeply imprinted in his mind.

Yan Yin's team was soon slaughtered. They picked up xiangtian's parents and walked in the direction of Muye.

At this moment, xiangtian seemed to see light from Fuyue, emitting a gentle light from inside to outside, as if he was the embodiment of the Savior.

"Xiangtian, forbearance is a law of the jungle world. Today's assassination of your family is not an exception. Many people's parents and brothers are killed every year.

I hope you can join hands with me to defend the honor of the family and let the people no longer feel the pain of losing their parents and brothers. "

Xiangtian was stunned. He never thought about this problem. In his impression, many friends also lost their parents. Every time he saw several people, he could feel the sadness in their hearts.

Fuyue's words kept echoing in xiangtian's ears, and the picture in front of him became blurred. Xiangtian sat up directly from the bed, and the two gouyu in the scarlet writing wheel's eyes kept turning.

It seemed that he noticed the abnormality of his eyes. He got up and went into the bathroom, stood in front of the mirror and looked at the two gouyu writing wheel eyes in front of him.

In his mind, he will get along with his parents in his dream. Xiangtian has never felt what kind of feelings his parents' love is. Now he feels it.

Although a little vague, he finally knew what happiness was, and a smile appeared in the corner of his mouth.

It's a good feeling to have parents. This dream is precious to him and makes up for more than ten years of regret.

Yuzhibo Fuyue's words still echoed in his mind. Xiangtian felt that Fuyue might be a great patriarch in the future. If he could lead the yuzhibo family, he might return the family to the peak.