"In the battle of the Fire Tribe, did Chidi have something to do with father?" Although Xu Linghe had sounded out his father, he still had many doubts. "What does the Wolf King mean that he will hurt someone? Is there any underlying meaning in it?"
"I am going to get married. I am here to tell you."
The writing brush was broken into parts. Seeing his father burst into anger, Xu Linghe felt his uneasy heart finally went back to the feet. It seemed that it was Xu Linghe himself who was so oversensitive to doubt whether it was true or false.
"Since you have made up your mind, it's no use saying more. But you should marry the girl of You family, but you made trouble in it and gave the chance to others. I am not willing to see that. If we can become related to You Hu by marriage, we can gain ten thousand percent."
"I have to go now."
Xu Linghe requested to retreat. His father's grey hair was blown up by
Looking at the snow tribe aroused Wuyou's memories a long time ago. Revisiting the old place, she felt everywhere here was familiar. Seen from afar, the village was indeed surrounded by the apricot forest. "Do you still remember this place, Linghe?" "Of course yes! How can I forget it? You're tender like water. I remember the first time I saw you. You were alone in the crowd, tasting the candied haw. You might be very curious about human society at that time, right? When you threw the little jade fox to the old man, I knew you are kind-hearted. I followed you all the way, and was curious why you looked so sad at the high platform, what happened to you, and why was there arrogance beyond your age in your eyes? If I can make such a woman change, how happy will I be? At that time, I knew that we would fall in love with each other. We will be always together...regardless of the time." "Linghe, it's good to be with you all the way. I'm so luc
"Your Majesty, how is the war now?" Wuyou hoped to flatten the rebels earlier to repay the enlightenment of Xiao Yi. "Xiao Yan colluded with the fire tribe and instigated the phoenix tribe as well as the eagle tribe. Half of the country has been lost." "Who is in charge of the military affairs, when I'm not here?" "General Su. But he's old and has lost his power." "Your Majesty, these two are the friends of mine, and they will help us." "Your Majesty." Xu Linghe and Xiao Qi greeted Xiao Yi. Xiao Yi looked at Xu Linghe and felt he was familiar. "You two are noble and dignified, really giants among men." "Your Majesty, where is General Su now?" Xiao Yi swung his finger, and a vivid marching map of the Fairy Kingdom showed in front of Wuyou. She looked at the place not far from the Fairy City. "This place has a wide line of si
"Come on, kill this traitor!" Xiao Yi glanced at Xiao Linggong, and then looked at Xiao Yan who was buried in the snow in the distance. He had dreamed to let his opponent die for many times, and now he finally relieved. But when the day really came, he felt a little regretful. He asked himself, "Will you spare this person?" The result was no. As a king of a kingdom, he would not spare anyone who threatened his imperial power. "Your Majesty, Xiao Linggong should be sentenced to death, but he has suffered the Haunting Ptomaine for the sake of our Fairy Kingdom. You're a sage, so please exonerate him from the death penalty." "Thank you for your kindness, Commander in Chief, but I'm willing to die." The only concern of Xiao Linggong was his mother. But the winner decided. If his father was alive, he was not willing to let his son live without dignity. "Your Majesty, you'd better kill him. As the sayin
Xu Linghe grabbed the hand of the small woman, and quietly got out of the main hall. The wind flipped her hair. Xu Linghe looked at her and walked toward the palace gate step by step. Regardless of the snow water splashed on her skirt corner, Wuyou just hoped that she could go on with the man next to her forever. When the palace gate was getting farther and farther, Wuyou flew to the sky, holding the big hand of Xu Linghe. At this moment, she was no longer the lonely Little Fox. "Linghe, I want to go to Jiangnan." "After we get married, okay?" Xu Linghe knew the little woman's mind. But the wedding was imminent. His dream was to give the small woman a home. "Master, you finally come back." The Little Lingchong rushed into Wuyou's arms and cried, but was then hung on the treetop after Wuyou swept one of her fingers. Little Blacky was sitting on the stone bench quietly. Xu Linghe flipped on the forehead of
Looking at Father on the bed, Han Chiyou held Wuyou and wailed. "Elder sister, will father die?" Wuyou placated her sister. Although Wuyou did not like Uncle Han, she also showed some respect to him since he was a man who was crazy for love. Han Qianyi could give up everything merely for her mother, which touched Wuyou a lot. Wuyou felt relieved at the fact that her mother married Han Qianyi now. "He'er." Xu Yinchang and Lin Xiaosa entered the inner room. Little Blacky stared closely at Han Chiyou in Wuyou's arms. Han Chiyou's miserable look with tearful eyes considerably disturbed him. "Senior Brother, what happened to the uncle of the Han family... Was he find just now?" The little black-haired man stared at the man on the bed, calculating inwardly that, "If I save him, that girl will fall in love with me! At that time, I am the savior of the Han family." At the thought, the little black-haired man f
With the strong fragrance of flowers, Xu Linghe walked to the door in the sunshine. Wind puffed up the red veil. Wuyou looked obsessively at the man in front, her hand clenched in his big hand. "Linghe." Through the light veil, Xu Linghe could feel the warmth that his little woman brought to her. This moment, he did not say anything, his heart brimmed with happiness. Although they stumbled along the way, his little woman had already melted into his bones and they would join in each other's lives with hands holding. "Whatever the future is, I will go on with my little woman." "Senior Brother, Lie Huo is impatient now." Little Blacky waited for a long time, but could not see Han Chiyou. So he felt disappointed. "Where is Chiyou? Her sister gets married. Why doesn't she come to witness the ceremony? Senior Brother, you should help your Junior Brother. Otherwise, when we return to the Kunlun, I will tell your e
The demon-suppressing pagoda flew out of Xu Linghe's hand. Layers of purple light wrapped the hall. The Spirit Power continuously rushed out to the hall, and the vicious spirits struggled to escape. Xu Linghe chanted the incantation, then the demon-suppressing pagoda worked like a sucker. Demon Aura was smashed away gradually. The magnates who had lost their mind by the spell were still tussling one another. Xu Linghe swept his Spirit Power over, but it was bounced back. "Who can have such a powerful Spirit Power?" The sun shone through the clouds. The small snowflakes on the petals melted into droplets in the sunshine. In the hall, jubilance was stained with blood. Looking at the indifferent father on the main seat, Xu Linghe confirmed that this person was not his father. Although he had a similar appearance of his father's, he was not his father for sure. "Father, although used to be selfish and ruthless, could still take care of his own
Mrs. Houqing disappeared in the net. Xu Linghe flew to the Joy Hall immediately. In the rubble, Mrs. Houqing struggled forward, step by step. Xu Linghe controlled the wind and flew over. When he was close to see Mrs. Houqing, he was about to cry. Uncle Han on her back pulled down his head with eyes closed. His back was dyed by blood. Mrs. Houqing walked hard with sweat and tears; they dripped into the collar. Xu Linghe knew that Han Qianyi had already lost his life. "Mom, put him down and leave here quickly!" "Linghe, he was asleep, you see?" Mrs. Houqing wanted to confirm that Qianyi was not dead, but just fell asleep. "Mom, the house is going to collapse. Let me take you away!" "Linghe, he is still alive, right?" Her gentle eyes were now like two pools of stagnant water; she was no longer the familiar Mrs. Houqing. Xu Linghe tried to take away the corpse; he