Chapter 2087

In the two days of wuliangmen's healing, time flies by.

Looking from the outside to the inside, there has been no movement in the secret cave stone room for a long time.

At night, the sea breeze is desolate, Han Yurou's black hair is like a waterfall, and the stars in his eyes are dotted. Under the reflection of Yinhua, his skin is as fat and beautiful as light smoke.

However, now she has no intention to enjoy the beautiful night scenery of the unlighted sea, and her whole heart hangs on Su Yi in the secret room.

Padded his toes, the inspector stretched his neck and looked into the secret room, his eyebrows full of worry.

I don't know how Su Yi recovers inside, and will he encounter any difficulties? Han Yurou kept asking himself questions, frowning like two new moons.

"Roar!"

The night wind with a faint fishy smell roared around, like a neighing owl cutting through the sky, blowing the green silk in front of Han Yurou's forehead high.

Han Yurou stood upright, pursed her red lips tightly, and put her hands on her chest. An unspeakable faint sadness appeared on her tender face.

Recalling that she was in Yunzhou before, the news of Yu Tiangong's grand wedding was widely spread. Even in the deep palace, how could she not know.

In those days, her whole person seemed to fall into emptiness and paint injury. She didn't know when she was moved by this man.

Was it the first meeting in suoyun County, or the heroic rescue of Feng before the moderate earthquake? Or won the first place in the soul race, or all kinds of genius miracles handed down by word of mouth?

In the face of such a person who is always indifferent, but cares more about what he thinks than anyone else, and wants to protect his love with all his life, I'm afraid no one will be indifferent.

Han Yurou has been held in the palm of Han Wulong since she was a child. Naturally, she will vaguely look for her sweetheart according to the template that can protect herself and bear boldly.

Even if Su Yi had been married, when she learned the news of Su Yi's accident, Han Yurou rushed over at the first time after the battle between heaven and man in her heart.

At that time, Han Yurou had only one idea in her mind to bring Su Yi back safely, even if it was her own wishful thinking.

The deep night sky was quiet and long, and the waves were bright. Han Yurou shook her head heavily, forcing herself to stop thinking about these problems.

After a long time, the sea breeze seemed to stop.

Han Yurou lifted her face in relief, shook her head, laughed at herself, and whispered, "Yurou, Yurou, you are so stupid! How can his world be in this infinite door? On you, Han Yurou?"

In the distance, a huge body in the dark seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and a trace of sadness poured out of a pair of bright tiger eyes.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, ripples appeared in a small space behind Han Yurou. It was Han Wulong who came with heavy steps.

After two days, under the consensus of Hanwu Longli, the Wuliang gate finally unified its opinion, and the blood of Shanglong village also agreed to be temporarily placed in the Wuliang gate.

"Daughter, hasn't Su Yi come out yet?"

Listening to his father's voice behind him, Han Yurou shivered all over, stretched out her catkin, pretended to rub her eyes, wiped the moisture from the corners of her eyes quickly, turned around and smiled, "not yet, today is the next day!"

Looking at Han Yurou's bright and sunny appearance, Han Wulong was stunned, then nodded and said, "it's all right, that Dad will wait with you!"

After saying that, Han Wulong took Han Yurou's small hand and walked to the sea. His eyes were full of brilliant waves, like a rising whitebait, shining under the sky.

The two sat on the beach, looking at the bright moon in the sky. Han Yurou took Han Wulong's shoulder, and the tip of his nose was slightly sour.

"Dad, when Su Yi comes out, I don't want to stay in the limitless door, but I want to go out for a walk!"

Han Yurou's meaning, how can a father know that he is afraid of looking at the scenery and feeling in the door, and he doesn't want to stay in the infinite door.

Han Yurou was spoiled since childhood. Han Wulong sighed in his heart. How could his daughter meet such a person who has higher aspirations than heaven and whose heart is not his daughter.

Han Wulong sighed in his heart, barely squeezed out a smile, and the urn voice was also suppressed. He tried to say gently, "rou'er, how about listening to dad tell a story?"

"Dad?" Han Yurou raised her head, and a trace of doubt appeared in her misty eyes, but she still nodded.

"Once upon a time, there was a boy who was extremely talented since he was a child, but this boy wanted to reach the peak of martial arts! He searched for people to compete all day long. During a secret territory experience, this boy was severely punished by a wild monster in the demon kingdom. From then on, he left a very serious injury. His cultivation retreated and tasted the cold and warm!"

"And then?" Han Yurou's eyes trembled slightly, and suddenly found a trace of abnormality in Han Wulong's tiger eyes.

"In the clan, some elders didn't give up on him. They visited Yunzhou and Tianman for him. Finally, they found an ancient village. It is said that this ancient village has a strange animal heritage. The clan and the youth worked hard, and finally got the recognition of the heirs in the village, and were guided to a place called chaos domain to accept the real animal heritage!"

Han Yurou swallowed a mouthful of water, and her slender neck was slightly stretched in the moonlight.

Han Yurou seems to hear the meaning of the story. Han Wulong is clearly telling his past.

"But how can it be so easy to inherit divine beasts? The boy finally got this rare blood after going through thousands of hardships."

Han Yurou hugged Han Wulong's arm, pillowed his head on his bulging muscles, and whispered, "Dad, what are you trying to say?"

With a slight smile, Han Wulong sighed with relief, turned his head sideways, and glanced at the Pearl on his palm and said softly.

"Yes, this boy is my father, the ancient village is Shanglong village, and the legend of divine beasts is the inheritance of golden dragons. What my father wants to say is that wuliangmen didn't give up my father, my father didn't give up himself, and I didn't have the idea of escaping. No matter how difficult it is, my father didn't want to give up."

Han Yurou raised her head, and a layer of water mist suddenly appeared in her eyes. Han Wulong's eyes were firm.

"The dragon family is covetous. For many years, they have trampled on the limitless gate. This time, it is clear that they are inviting dad to the chaos domain. In fact, it is likely to be gone forever. But dad doesn't want to escape anymore. This level must go!"

"Dad..." Han Yu frowned softly. It turned out that Han Wulong was not only comforting himself, but also telling himself that the immeasurable door was in danger.

At that time, Han Yurou could no longer stop the sadness in her heart, threw herself into Han Wulong's arms and began to sob in a low voice.

In the dark night, Han Wulong's face became kind for the first time, stretched out a wide and rough hand, smiled and stroked Han Yurou's hair, like a whisper.

"The blood of the golden dragon is extraordinary. Even Kang Lao was defeated by the old perverts of the dragon family. Wuliangmen can't afford to lose this war!"