Heavenly Star

Chapter 210: Sending Sister Home

“The guards of the palace lost a total of 469 people, regardless of the war, the gods of war and the wind. The entire army of the 5000 iron cavalry in the west was overthrown, and none of them survived. The East and West Guards killed a total of 83,27 people… a total of 13,796.” An officer completes the numbers and spontaneously wipes the cold sweat off his forehead. Again, this is just a number of deaths, not counting those who have been seriously injured or burned.

13,796 people… this number makes the quiet lobby smell worse. Such casualties can be extremely severe on the battlefield... but all of this is caused by just one person... one person! And after killing three old gods of war and wind and seriously injuring them. Otherwise, it will be far more than that, and Ye Wuchen will surely leave safely.

But even if that number tripled, it would not be worth the death of a god of war. Until now, they still wonder if he's really dead… or if everything is just a ridiculous and horrible dream.

They prefer to believe that this is just a dream.

The hall is full of wind and wind, and there are still a dozen champions. The chaos in today's palace and the massive redeployment of troops leave no possibility of concealing it at all.

At this time, the wind seemed calm. He swept through the fearful people under his eyes and asked: "Do you have anything else for this matter? ”

“Your Majesty, with all due respect, the emperor has handled this matter too inappropriately. First, it is rumored that this Ye Wuchen finger wears a sword god ring, is the only heir to the sword god, now forced to die by my wind army, his master will be willing, if the sword god comes out, and it is difficult to take the initiative... Without the god of war, we cannot resist; second, the tens of thousands of soldiers and horses are only one man in the kingdom of Tianlong, and he has also broken ten thousand by himself. If this matter is passed out... it really hurts the face of China, it is a morbidity; third..."

“Lord Wen, that's a bad word!” The words were that General Zhen Dongdao Yue shook Dong and interrupted his words: “Lord Wen is afraid, don't you think we should kill this man in such a delightful manner? Then you know that Ye Wuchen broke into the palace first, couldn't hurt His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, abducted His Majesty the Emperor, and finally killed the eldest princess in front of His Majesty the Crown Prince and the god of war... every sin he committed was enough to be delayed ten times a hundred times, why don't we kill him? ”

Lord Wen: “This is… but…"

“Nothing but that. It was because of the fear of the Sword God that the Emperor and the Prince repeatedly gave way, promised to let him go many times, and he still did, he... didn't even see our whole great wind country, if we didn't kill him, our great wind country would be the real face. At that time, the god of war personally did not worry, bias, no one thought... the elders of the god of war actually died in his hands, and the three elders of the gods of wind died in his hands... and such a man, once he left, could we, the great gods of wind, have a day to sleep? What's wrong with sending thousands of troops to take his life at all costs? ”

Lord Wen: "… Alas, what General Yue said was that it was Wen who was too cynical to the sword gods. Had it not been for the Sword God, we would not have been forced to defeat. ”

“Tall people like Sword God are not unreasonable people, everything is Ye Wuchen's big mistake first, and Sword God has no reason to seek revenge. I don't think he's gonna do it. ”

“I hope so. ”

Only the wind and the wind know that the wind is not boiling to death for no reason. Her death, the death of the god of war... it all started when she brought the white girl back and slapped her. She's like a bomb, letting it all explode while they're defenseless.

“Your Majesty, our temporary truce was conditioned on the daughter of the Ye family being given to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, and now… whether we are to mobilize again, pointing directly to Tianlong.” A warlord made a sound.

The wind didn't say anything, and the wind shook hands: “Not yet. After this catastrophe, the heavy casualties can be barely accepted, but the safety of my father is worried that those who hate my father will surely flock in recent times. So in the recent past, the question of Father's security must be resolved first. ”

Smell the wind, boss. The most powerful kings have been assassinated most since ancient times. Together with the battle of Tianlong's kingdom, Tianlong thought of assassinating the Great Wind King with all his might. It is no longer possible to find another god of war in the Great Wind Country, and even if it did, it would never be as willing as the wind and the sun to abandon their lives to guard the wind. Don't be a god of war, it's just as powerful as the three old wind gods.

“So let's just make love and hold each other steady for a while.” Windy, the color of the gods may be unnatural.

“Friendly? The Ye family will soon know what is happening today. They must be more hostile to China. How could they promise to marry their daughter again? Haven't seen Ye Jia's daughter, she should have been escorted back.” Yue Rongdong frowned. He could see that the main reason why the wind came out of this statement was that his heart for Ye Shuiyao remained the same.

“Yes, the Ye family will never say yes again, but the Ye family's failure to do so does not mean that the Emperor of Tianlong will not say yes. We are not the ones who desire and kiss the most, but his dragonflies. It doesn't matter if the Ye family doesn't agree, Dragonfly will find a way for us to get them to agree. And...” he sighed a long time: “The wind is ashamed, it is also caused by the power of the predecessor of the wind, and the wind does not want to give up on this, which is also a respect for him. ”

Everyone is silent.

The death of the god of war, the mess of the palace, the whole wind family is devastating, this is not really the time to start a war.

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From Moon to Jomtien, the eyes finally woke up in the shadows.

Nothing is a dream, his body is sore and soft, his breath is still not felt at all.

She wiped away the dirt from her face and the tears streamed down again. Her side, a pile of shredded bodies, immediately filled with resentment as she turned her eyes. As she reached out, a ray of black light struck out, blowing them far apart and destroying them.

Turning around, she looked to the West, where his breath had disappeared. She was lost and wondered where she should go without him, without her reliance and without her place of abode.

Was it to kill all the people in this neighborhood... to avenge him?

The footsteps moved forward for a moment, and the sound that Ye Wuchen finally delivered to her also rang in her ears.

Elder Sister...

He wants me to take her home.

She found her target, and she regained color in her eyes. She vacated, followed the breath, and flew in the direction of Ye Shuiyao.

Ye Shuiyao still sat quietly there. She can't feel anything but fear. Ye Wuchen has been gone for a long time, but he still hasn't returned. She had never really been so scared, and she forced herself not to think that something might have happened to him, but her heart was beating faster and faster.

A dark shadow flew in the sky, and she was in a state of panic, but she didn't feel it until her eyes fell from the sky and she stood in front of her, and she felt her head up and looked at this beautiful, unspeakable girl.

“Eyes...” she called, then stood up and grabbed her. "Chen... Chen! ”

The tears of her eyes gave her an answer. Her heart ached, her brain flashed, she sat paralyzed on the ground, and the five souls seemed to leave the body for a moment, scattered somewhere.

Her eyes lifted her body and flew eastward. She'll always listen to him. He didn't like her killing people, so she wouldn't kill anybody. For the rest of the time, the Ye family protected all of his family, killing only those who wanted to kill his family, whoever they were. There at the same time...

Wait for him to return.

Even if it has to wait forever.

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Continent of Heaven and Chen, unknown corner.

Flaming dreams sat by the window, looking at the stars that began to appear outside the window, I wondered where my mind had drifted. In her hand, she kept playing with a turquoise cunt.

All of a sudden, she had a violent shock in her head, subconsciously covering her head. That feeling vanished immediately, and at the same time, she suddenly realized that the soul contract printed deep in consciousness vanished.

She stood up and looked out the window blindly. She felt it again and again, and now the soul imprint has completely disappeared. In her Meizin clan, once * * in a man, he will always be his “puppet”, there is no way to lift it... is this a lie?

Why does it suddenly disappear... is it some strange way he did it?

If it was him, what was his method? And why contact, to free themselves, or… to sever the soul connection between them.

For a moment, she stood there like a numb heart.

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North of Tianlong Country, Forgotten Corner.

The night here comes a lot more in the morning than elsewhere, and the old man who sees something big is staring at the sky all day, not knowing what he is exploring.

Not far from him, Chu Zhuangtian and Cold Cliff are practicing their swords - to Chu Zhuangtian it's called practicing, and to Cold Cliff it's called fighting. He held a blade with no handle in his hand, the blade was covered with a large or large gap, his eyes were cold, his hands moved a little harder, and the narrow blade took a cold wind, as if the other side was an enemy he did not share the heavens with.

Chu shocked to resist the swimming edge, but his face was quite heavy. Although he beat the cold cliff once, he had to cross the cold cliff with many wounds, even his face was cut twice. The current strength of the cold cliff and he was a big difference, but he was like a desperate lunatic, always a knife fight life, with his own killing and hard temper was the second time to level with him, occasionally the madness is even more astonishing, can't help but to escape with his head.

And his grandfather, his biological grandfather, turned a blind eye every time, and he didn't even look at the bloody wound he had on him every day, threw him a few herbs, and then drank it to keep him practicing with this lunatic.

Been practicing against the Cold Cliff for more than a month, his strength surged unconsciously, but his heart still twitched when he saw the Cold Cliff.