Chapter 952

The border between the South and North Chu, under the grand wall, is full of human figures.

Today's Tianting can be said to be a strong, dark, neat square, spread over dozens of miles of the earth, like a black carpet general, the scene is very spectacular.

With so many battles in Tianting, it is not to fight, but to meet an important person here: ye Chen, the saint of Tianting.

"Laozi pinches the finger to calculate, that boy wants fire!" In front of the army, Xie Yun looks like a magic stick, and his face is full of meaning.

"For three years, I dream that he beat me every night. I'll kick him more later." Situ Nan said, not forgetting to take care of his long hair in the small mirror.

"Don't be so rude." Xiong er's Tuo glanced at the two goods, and then consciously took out a mace from his crotch.

"You said that Shizu and his uncle had already come back. What did he do with uncle chuxuan in BeiChu?" Horton touched his chin. "In my years of experience, the scene should be shaking."

"Good taste." Three goods one after another side head, up and down looked at huoteng, and then very consistent a thumbs up.

Looking at Liu Yi and Nie Feng, they consciously kept a certain distance from these four goods. We didn't know the four bitches.

However, in three years, people have changed a lot.

They were once the nine true stories of Hengyue yuan. After years of tempering, they all lost the last trace of youth. Each of them was handsome and dignified, and became the strong man in the heaven.

Of course, except for one of them, Xiong Er Tuo.

For three years, this guy is still a lump. He is not growing up, but he is growing one lump after another.

"Brother huwa, i... I'm a little nervous." Here, the setting face covers the chest, tries to make oneself calm, but still can't restrain the excited mood, the beautiful eyes still have water mist lingering.

Three years ago, the little girl in the past has also faded her tender color. Although she is only 16 years old, she is already a beautiful girl. Although her appearance is not unique, she also has the posture of overwhelming the country and the city. The most important thing is her temperament. She has the demeanor of Ji ningshuang at that time, which can be said to be the most magnificent.

"He's still our big brother." On one side, huwa smiles.

Different from other people, huwa is wearing armor, just like a general. He is also 16 years old. He is tall and strong, and his black hair is like a waterfall. There is no wind. Especially the pair of golden eyes, like a torch fire.

"Shiniang, will the master not remember me?" The setting face looked to the Ji Ning frost on one side.

"He will remember everyone." Ji ningshuang whispered with a smile, "and don't call me Shiniang again. I'm not your Shiniang."

"Master said, you are my teacher's wife." Before the sunset, there was no tension.

"He and I are destined to be apart." Ji ningshuang smile some self mockery, beautiful eyes look at the distance, some hazy eyes.

In three years, she also changed. She was still dressed as a woman in a man's clothes, but she was more haggard. There were traces of vicissitudes of life on her cheek. The events of that year were just like yesterday, and the past was like smoke, like an afterlife!

"Why not your man." Beside her, Xu nuoyan holds her chin and looks at Ji ningshuang. Her eyes are strange. She may be the only one who doesn't put her eyes on the distant sky.

As ye Chen said on that day, when she knew that the so-called Ji Wuchen was Ji ningshuang, she almost burst into tears on the spot. Her sweetheart was a woman. She was cruel and didn't want it.

"Beauty, in fact! I'm handsome, too Chen rongyun came over, shaking his head and sipping his hair.

"Go away." Xu nuoyan scolded. Even Li Zhang and Wei Wenzhuo, who were just about to post up to tease their younger sister, were also scolded as if they had been struck by thunder.

"Sister, I'm not dreaming." On the one hand of the crowd, Shangguan yu'er just holds Shangguan's cold moon's jade hand and anxiously looks at the distant sky, hoping that he, haunted by dreams, will appear earlier.

"Even if it's a dream, it's a beautiful dream." Shangguan cold moon light language a smile, also looking at the distance.

Over the past three years, the two sisters have also changed a lot, especially Shangguan's cold moon. They have awakened their blood completely. The strong breath of the sisters has made the old monks marvel. They are known as the first person in the Tianting family except ye Chen and Ji ningshuang.

As for Shangguan yu'er, she has also lost her original playfulness and become a lot more introverted, but she has never changed her mind towards someone.

"Roxie, my hands hurt." On the other side, Xuannu and biyou stand on both sides of Luoxi and break free of Luoxi's small hands. She is like the sunset, a little nervous, and their jade hands are purple.

"I'm so excited." No hand to grasp, Luo Xi two small hands holding each other, anxiously waiting.

Compared with her, Xuannu and biyou are more calm, but compared with biyou, Xuannu's smile is with a touch of self mockery. Dan's Xuannu's once arrogant has disappeared.

On the side of the crowd, Haotian XuanZhen's family stood there.

Haotian XuanZhen had already inhaled deeply more than once. Even though he had just met Ye Chen for a short time, he still could not bear the excitement.On one side, Haotian Shiyu and Haotian Shixue are chirping, like children who will never grow up.

Compared with them, Haotian Shiyue's beautiful eyes are very hazy. If we say that Xu nuoyan is the only one who doesn't see the distant sky, she is the only one waiting for Qin Yu, the God of killing.

"Ling'er, ye Chen's popularity is really good!" On the one hand, Murong Miaoxin looks around Shangguan yu'er and looks at Chu ling'er on her side.

"I don't care how many women he has." Chu ling'er smiles with tenderness, just like a gentle and virtuous wife.

"The man of fraternity, it seems very popular." Murong Miaoxin covered his mouth with a smile.

"I'm very fraternal, too." Dragon a dead, shamelessly squeezed over, touched his polished bald head, rubbed his hands, and looked at Murong Miaoxin with a cheap smile, "little heart, can you be free at night, I..."

"Go away."

"Go away."

"Go away."

Murong Miaoxin's curse seems to echo, and there are two echoes.

But listen carefully, but not echo, but three voices regardless of the order of scolding out.

The second voice, of course, was from the East jade spirit. The Dragon five, who had just gathered together, had not uttered a word, but had been sent to heaven by her hand for a long time.

As for the third curse, it came from Zhuge old man and poria cocos.

I don't know what that guy said. He was knocked to the ground with a slap of Poria cocos. Before he got up, he was kicked out by the emperor of knives.

"Boundless! I heard that you've found a treasure and played for me for two days On the side in front of the army, Gu Santong rubbed his old hand and looked at the boundless Taoist. His old eyes were also bright.

"The people of Da Chu know that you never return anything you borrowed."

"Don't make a fuss. Show me."

"San Pao, it was that little thing that took away your colorful spirit ginseng fruit?" In the crowd, Niu shisan, while eating melon seeds, glanced at one side. There was a small man with big hands. At the moment, he was squatting on the body of a female disciple. With big eyes, he looked around stealthily. After a careful look, was that a little lingwa?

If you say that little thing, like bear two that Tuo, three years, not long, or so big.

It really confirms the words of sunset. Xiaolingwa was not born and grew slowly. But the purity of the blood essence of this little thing is incomparable to that of the whole heaven.

"Stop talking. It's tears when you talk too much." Wu San Pao swearing, "the strength of a slag force, but slip is not his mother's general fast ah!"

"I know that." One side of the man mountain opened his mouth, the size as before huge, "after him more than 8000 Li, Leng is not catch up with."

"Take it back to stew. It should be delicious." One side of the zodiac Gongyi stroked his beard, which was also a wonderful flower. However, if he really brought back xiaolingwa to stew, the whole heaven would come and kick him.

"We, our heaven, are really full of talents In the crowd, Li Xiao gave a dry cough.

He used to be a national master of Tianlan ancient kingdom in mortal world. Instead of going back to be a national teacher, he joined Tianting, but he was worried all day, because it was a den of thieves and there were many thieves. He lost things all day long!

"Hang out with me later." Shi Yan patted him on the shoulder. Maybe he was too hard. He slapped Li Xiao on the ground.

"It's a good sword." In the rear of the army, a sharp faced goods was walking, while he was looking up and down at a shining sword. This guy took a closer look. It was needless to say that the thief who claimed to be the thief Saint joined the heaven court. Most of the thieves in Li Xiao's mouth had his share.

"Your grandmother, give it back to me." The voice of abuse soon rang out, and an old man in gray rushed over. It was Liu Neng of the Dragon hunting clan. His ancestors were specialized in tomb robbing.

"There are so many talented people in heaven!" Glancing at this side, daoxuan immortal coughed.

"Without Ye Chen, there would not have been so many talents in heaven." Yang Dingtian took a deep breath, "he is the gift of God to us."

"I don't know if the boy will be moved after hearing it." Da Da Chuan stroked his beard, but he was very pleased.

"In the world of young people, we can't accept the old." Emperor Tianzong couldn't help laughing.

"Chu cangzong will also serve the old?" Dan Chen laughs at Tianzong's ancestor, "in the past, you are also full of vigor and vitality, and are filled with anger and anger!"

"I don't want to mention what happened in those days." Emperor Tianzong waved his hand with a smile.

"We are old indeed." The Dao emperor took a deep breath. He was so arrogant that he could not help feeling.

"I seem to have seen the grand occasion of the unification of the great Chu." Looking at the north, Zhong Jiangyao said with a lot of emotion, "master's long cherished wishes which have not been fulfilled in the past years will be fulfilled one by one under our own witness."

"If only the master was still there." Red dust snow smile some vicissitudes, look slightly blurred."Yes! If only he were still there. " Chu Lingyu, who had been silent for a long time, murmured softly. Although the voice was small, it was still captured by the ancestor of Tianzong, and a sigh was inevitable.

"Here it is." Dugu Ao, who has been silent for a long time, opened his mouth faintly. With his sharp eyes, he looked into the distant world. There, three fuzzy figures have emerged in everyone's eyes.

As soon as this was said, the whole army of Tianting, whether chatting or teasing, set their eyes on the distant sky in an instant.

Looking at the gradually solidified figure, there are feelings, smacking tongue, sighing and exclamation.

It was their heavenly master. He was so powerful that he was terrified when he heard the wind. His legends were all myths.