Legend of the Asura

Chapter 428: Hate Once Upon a Time

The moonlight dimmed again. Longwei asked, "Do you hate her? ”

The wind shook its head slowly: "At the time, I didn't hate it... because I knew that in the eyes of the Northern Pluto family, I might really be just a tiny ant, with no shame in my eyes, and no need to make such a big move to set it up, and let Butterfly personally be the one who set it up. Wouldn't it be once and for all to simply solve my God's unwittingness? ”

“Tiny thinks exactly the same as I do. Must have been the North Pluto Butterfly bitterly begging the family to let me go because she didn't know what I was capable of, thought I was just an ordinary person... and let me go at the price that she had to personally frame me in jail to make me desperate, to make me feel desperate about her, so that we could never be together again. ”

Hatred, accidentally revealed. Four years later, he could not forget and could not be freed.

“But why... why did I get the news that she was married when I decided to expose her identity and reclaim her from the Northern Pluto family despite everything... and that she was married to a Tunki family that I couldn't find in any case!! ”

“So I started hating, hating why she didn't wait for me, hating why she wasn't so obsessed with this relationship, compromising so quickly, marrying another man so soon!! ”

Longwei sighed softly and turned around to walk away silently. It's just a rare shade of cold hidden in his eyes.

How dare you treat my Longwei son like this!!

He has so many things to ask him, he wants to ask what he has gone through to gain such a horrific ability, he wants to ask why he can be brought back to life, and he wants to know how he survived 21 years ago... but the time is not enough, he waits one day, he will smile and stand in front of himself, naturally calling himself - "Dad! ”

The father listened to his son on the balcony. In the room, Fengyao had been soothing Chu Ying's emotions. A few more will believe that the Shadow God of Huaxia will be so miserable in the face of flesh and blood.

Chu Yingyang grabbed Fengyao's hand and said with a lost look. He seemed to see the scene of the previous siege of the Blood Emperor Shadow Wind. “Throughout the day, my heart was beating out of control. If it hadn't been for his miraculous escape and even his resurrection... I would have killed him... I almost killed my own son myself..."

Chu Yingyang's voice was low and his whole body was shaking slightly. Remembering a wound he had left on him, his heart was torn apart in pieces. After more than two decades of not fulfilling his mother's responsibilities and not giving him any care, she risked her life herself on the first real encounter… In the face of the wind, she was frightened and even felt ashamed to face him. She doesn't know when she can truly forgive herself.

“Auntie.” Feng Yao softly comforted her: “You don't have to be sad, let alone blame yourself. I know my brother, he won't blame you. He was serious today and told me that you were not wrong about his confrontation with you. It was his fault. You were merely discharging your duty as guardians of Huaxia. He really didn't blame you at all... On the contrary,” Feng Yaoguan smiled: “He always said that he was the real bad guy. ”

Chu Ying glanced at Fengyao without turning a blind eye. He was astonished and had a faint sense of compassion. She grabbed her hand and said: "I am so happy for Fugitive, because he has such a good friend in his life. ”

“No...” Fengyao's cheeks were slightly red and he whispered: “It is the greatest luck of my life to meet my brother. ”

“When will you marry my family?" ”Chu Yingying smiled. It was only the first time she met, and she was deeply impressed. Such a good girl may never meet a second in her life, how can she let go?

“Ah..." Feng Yao was overwhelmed by the question, graceful and quiet completely disappeared, his face was red, the voice was low for a long time to say: “Whenever my brother wants, he can. ”

“However." Feng Yao's voice was even lower, even his head was lower: “I want to marry Sister Yi and Sister Ruo... together to my brother. ”

Swear to be a good sister for life, so how can you belong to your brother before them?

And Soft, the girl who joyfully calls “Young Master” every day, only wants to be a brother maid...

“Don't you feel aggrieved?” Chu Yingying was no surprise. How could she not see how those girls felt about the wind? She really wanted to know why those brilliant girls would be so desperate to accommodate the existence of others, even willingly.

Feng Yao shook his head quickly: "No! No, I couldn't be happier with these good sisters. How could I be grieving? Besides, they're supposed to belong to the most perfect brother. Only the most perfect brothers are eligible to own them. ”

Chu Ying looked at her eyes quietly. Every time she mentioned the word "brother”, the love in her eyes was so strong that it made her tremble. She seemed to understand that her feelings for him were so deep that she could not understand them. She suddenly wanted to know exactly what was going on and how the bondage had made this deeply impressive soul feel.

With the complete “paradigm” of Fengyao, other girls really get along, instead of being hostile, they are like sisters.

In the face of such a woman, which man can do not completely sink, willing to forsake everything for her.

My son has such a reddish acquaintance, he has nothing to worry about.

Unconsciously, they talked a lot. Feng Yao felt Chu Ying Ying's guilt about the wind and irreparable drowning. He had little to hide from her. She was told softly about her troubled childhood… juvenile… adulthood, his personality, his hobbies, his perfection, but nothing but sadness about him.

“Son, do you want your biological parents?” Chu Yingying asked softly.

“When I was a kid, like my brother, I asked my father-in-law everyday where our biological parents were and I yearned to see them every day. At that time, we all thought our parents were the same person. As I grew up, this feeling grew faint, because I had a brother, enough, enough.” Feng Yao replied softly that her thoughts were similar to those of the wind.

Chu Yingying caressed her long hair with pity and said in a heartfelt manner: “Poor child, forgive your parents. There are no parents who don't love their children. They must have had a hard time losing you back then. And after all these years, they must be searching hard for you.”

Feng Yao nodded, after all she was a thoughtful girl. For more than a decade, although she had seen the unmasked affection faintly, she still occasionally yearned for a warm mother's love and still quietly portrayed her biological parents in her dreams.

“You are the righteous sister of Fugitive, and the wife of Fugitive,” Chu Yingying smiled. “Can you call me ‘Mom’? ”

Feng Yao's eyes twinkled briskly. She stared at Chu's bright eyes, her lips trembled. She pounced into her arms and shouted softly: “Mom...”

It contains too many emotional calls to make Chu stand out and cry for a time. She did not get the simplest call from her son to her mother, but that call filled half of her regrets. This is what she really feels… she really has a daughter-in-law and a son.

Windy footsteps stopped in front of Wind Yao Gate, the call of Wind Yao clearly passed into his ear, making his heart tremble.

Yeah... Yao is a soft girl after all, she can't really ignore lost relationships like herself.

Where are Yao's biological parents... and who are they?

The wind retreated silently and did not disturb them. He walked up to the lobby, pulled up a boring bush and pulled it all the way to the balcony.

“Your pursuit of the stars. ”

Silver glittered in the hands of the wind, a slender silver sword appeared in his hand, and he threw it at Xiao Tian.

Xiao Tian's face was excited to take over, and right at the moment of the star chase, his face changed and became extremely exaggerated.

“The weight, the feel of the hands, the sword melting into the heart… it's exactly the same as it feels in the game.” Feel the warmth and light spirit in your hand, Xiao Tian muttered to himself. He suddenly turned around and his left hand removed a narrow green leaf from the balcony's potted plant and threw it into the air.

At that moment, Xiao Tian's eyes became sharper than Billy's sword's. He looked at the narrow, long leaves that drifted slowly. His right hand rested on the handle of the sword.

Without any sound, a faint silver light flashed away. Xiao Tian's hand still rests on the handle of the sword as if it had never moved.

“That's the feeling, that's the feeling… I never thought I could really wield such a sword.” Xiao's eyes have tears, everything is like a dream. Wasn't that the "mess” that I learned in the world?!

The leaves finally drifted to the ground, and the moment they landed, it was strangely scattered into even ten segments.

The wind glistened in colour, and the faint silver light that glistened through the eyes was actually nine ways!

Starchase Sword Techniques - Chaos!!