Legend of the Asura

“Roll, when did you get here?” The face of the proud Moon Yiren reveals the gentleness and drowning that will only appear in front of him. At the same time, she was very knowledgeable about the little emperor, and if he had hidden in the house before, he could easily hear a little from her and her brother.

“Why is Auntie crying?” Tianxiao did not answer and looked at her with his little head crooked.

“My aunt didn't cry, she was just a little uncomfortable with her eyes.” She tried to smile, smiling with an indelible tragedy, and her eyes moved away. She knew her little emperor must have easily seen that she was lying, but she had no choice.

“Auntie...” she looked at her with a wooden roll and suddenly she laughed naively: “Auntie, do you have someone you like? Someone who wants to spend the rest of their lives together. ”

She shrugged, wondering why he would suddenly ask the question, shaking her head.

“What kind of person does your aunt like? Why don't you tell Kaoru? Kaoru wants to know.” The frowns bent over, grinning naughty.

“Aunt likes people...” The eyes of the proud Moon Yiren were a little distracted and said softly: “The person in Aunt's dream, strong, arrogant, high on the summit of mankind, possesses the strength of the moon... can bring the aunt the maximum sense of security, so that the aunt no longer tastes the warmth of the world, no more difficult deliberate disguise...”

“Has the aunt met such a man?” Tilt the corner of the wooden roller and look at her without blinking.

“No…” The proud Moon Yiren shook his head. How could someone like that appear in her life, in her dreams? It was meant to be only one dream.

In the trance, a faint figure appeared in her brain, slowly overlapping with the person she dreamed of. She was shocked...

“Auntie...” Tamwood suddenly laughed, smiling mysteriously, with the innocence of a teenager, and with utterly incompatible confidence: “Mother often told me that many of the things she dreamed of, often appeared around herself inadvertently, only that they exhibited different forms and dreams, and were easily ignored unconsciously. Some of them behave covertly, some strangely, others cruelly..."

“God never hands over a man's dreams to him in their entirety, but gives him an opportunity. Whether or not to seize this opportunity depends entirely on that person's determination, attitude, and hard work... hee hee hee hee, that's what my mom told me. Oh, auntie, I'm going to go play with those lovely monsters. Bye!” Waving with a roller of wood, his little body gently ran out of the lobby, and soon there was an ever-farther and farther laugh.

The Awful Moon Yiren looked to the front, the world suddenly completely turned in her eyes, the heart that was almost dead due to despair sparked some unnamed warmth and hope...

“Roll, what exactly are you going to tell your aunt...” She thought silently, suddenly laughing, causing people to lose their souls in the smile, the clouds in their hearts slowly faded.

…………

Still not seeing the marginal green. Relatively few towns in the western part of the Tianlong continent, mostly sparsely populated weed areas. These are the traces left by the Five Holy Beasts Bitter Warrior King 50,000 years ago.

Baby leaning in the wind gently beat a debt, soft body twisted a few times, found a more comfortable position and continued to fall asleep sweetly and shallow. Though repeated daily windward flights, she felt happy every moment only to be able to stick around him.

“Hmm...” The baby's cute lashes moved and opened their eyes.

“Baby, what's wrong?” The wind lowered its head and said softly.

“Mommy... Mommy's out of Novice Village!” The baby's sleepiness swept away and he shouted out excitedly, his little hands covering his ears, seemed to be whispering to his mother.

“Oh?” The wind moved. He was already ready, or looking forward, to the day.

“Auntie didn't call us. ”

Baby didn't answer, covered her ears listening to what, her delicate face fluttering red with excitement. It took a while before she let go of her little hand and looked at him happily: "Mom said she was waiting for us at our house. ”

“Our home?” The wind was slightly stunned and released. Since the wind tower was exposed, it has been easy to find out where your home is, as long as you are a little capable. He looked at the surrounding environment and kept it in mind.

“Come on, let's go home.” The ring of space flashed and the bodies of the two disappeared into the air, returning to the wind tower.

“If, we're back!” There was no shadow in the lobby, the wind shouted out loud and then took the baby's little hand to the backyard.

In the hundreds of flowers, the slim body gracefully slows down, carefully identifying each suddenly appearing flower grass. In the ultimate life atmosphere of Shennong, the flowers here not only grow at an incredible rate, but also many unusual flowers that have never been seen spontaneously grow out of various corners. Although their grade and attributes are now too fresh to discern, they can still be clearly seen in the shape of their leaves.

The familiar voice gave her a flash, then revealed a full face surprise, gently lowered the leaves between the fingers of the jade, hurried to the front yard.

“Brother Wind, you're back.” Yang Xi ran out of the backyard and saw him laughing and grabbing the baby. She hurried up to greet him and approached him habitually.

“Well, the baby's mom's coming over, and we're gonna go get ready to entertain the guests.” The right hand with no trace of the wind touched her hips, hey, smiling.

“Ah... okay.” Although I've made out with him many times, this little move still made her blush slightly. I took a sneak peek at the baby and took a gentle sigh of relief after I saw that she hadn't found it, "I was ready to go alone, Brother Feng is resting here now. ”

“Ding, the player 'Shadow Daughter' requests entry. ”

The wind was frozen and slightly helpless. “She's already here. ”

He nodded and turned to the lobby.

The Shadow Daughter... What does the name mean? The wind frowned and thought. He has always believed that the identity of the baby's mother is absolutely unusual, and that her name may have some connection to her identity.

“Allow!”

“Baby, Auntie's here.” The wind didn't mean to let go of her little hand and gently pulled her towards the door. As the baby's mother, she is qualified to let him welcome herself. And it was easy for him to see that the baby's feelings for her were not generally good, they were attached.

“Well, let's go get Mom!” The baby cheered happily and ran forward with his hands free.

The door was pushed silently, and a tall man slowly stepped in. Her whole body is the most ordinary, or most junk novice level 0 equipment, plain enough not to have a hint of glamour, her face covered with a layer of system-given white veil, and she doesn't seem to want anyone to see her face. Her eyes stopped on the baby for a moment, then looked at the luxurious courtyard in front of her, then stopped for a moment in their hands together, her eyebrows pulled and finally fell on the wind.

Flashing faultlessly on her cheeky face, as she slowly approached, a luxurious to extreme atmosphere surfaced, the most common clothing could not conceal her half nobility and nobility. And her eyes, sharp as a blade with a cold breath, made his heart move.

Such a temperament determines her inevitable standing at the height of humanity. And this look... in reality, she is certainly a master at this.

Her footsteps stopped three meters away from the wind and the baby, standing there quietly, looking at the wind with electricity. As she stood, her hair, her clothes, her whole body was not completely stationary, so cold that the suffocating momentum filled the surrounding space.

The image in front of the wind suddenly fell into a trance, and he seemed to see a sharp blade standing in front of him with a sharp cold light, making people afraid to look at him.

“Mama!” the baby ran forward joyfully, pounding into her arms and laughing happily.

In an instant, the cold momentum disappeared without a trace, her eyes swept away from the wind, her eyes gently looking at the baby, her body gently bowed down, her hair gently caressed and her face drowned.

“Mom," the baby raised her head from her arms and still smiled happily: "The baby really saw Mom here, so happy... Mom, this is my brother Shuro. ”

The baby stepped back to the wind and gently dragged him to her, without any awareness of the clandestine warfare.

The closer she got, the more noble her temperament was. He glanced at the baby and said with a smile: "Hello Auntie. ”

This name makes him feel pretty weird. Though I can't see her face, she gives him the feeling - it doesn't seem much more than he does.

The wind bites my teeth in the dark. Bear it! Who makes her the baby's mom?