Shen Yin Wang Zuo

Long blonde hair spread across the cheeks, slightly covering his handsome and bright face, the tall Kui Wei figure just stops there, giving a sense of a sea needle fixing.

His eyes were like two golden crystals, even his pupils were bright golden, but his eyes were tender, showing that dazzling pride only when he stared inadvertently.

Extend your arms to your sides and take a deep breath, revealing a soft smile on your face in the morning. I'm back, Knight Temple.

A powerful footstep sounded, and Dragon Dawn looked on his side, only a knight in a mysterious silver foundation battle armor appeared in front of him, offering him a knight's gift.

“Hello, Lord Long Hao Chen. ”

“Hello.” Dragon Hao hurried and gave a knight's gift.

“Please follow me.” Mystic Foundation Knight, turn around and walk out.

Led by the Knight, Dragon returned to his room at dawn when he first entered the Knight Temple General Temple.

“Please wait. Your Highness has commanded him to summon you as soon as you leave the gate. I'll also inform your mother. ”

“Okay, thanks. ”

The Mystic Foundation Knight is gone, and the dragon sits in bed in the morning, but the whole person feels unreal. The beds are not soft, but the rooms are warm and homey.

Immersed in practice for so long, he finally came back, he couldn't help but lie directly in bed, stretching his body, the comfort of releasing as if every cell in his body was moaning.

Shortly thereafter, a hurried footsteps had been heard outside, and the door had been pushed open directly, and a shadow rushed in.

“Morning.” The whitewash sounded full of surprises and jumped quickly in front of the dragon morning, hugging his newly sitting son.

Mother's arms were full of warmth and warmth, and Dragon Hao held Mother tightly in her arms, "Ma. ”

His voice trembled unconsciously, but it was really too comfortable to lean on his mother's arms. But at this moment, he thinks more of the responsibility is his own. For the sake of a better life for his mother, for the sake of her safety, and for the sake of every mother in the Temple League, as the Guardian Knight, all he could do was do everything possible to resist the attack of the demonic invaders.

“What took you so long? What took you so long to practice? A year and a half! Do you know how much Mom misses you?” The whites have stopped crying.

Once the husband had not returned, there had been no news so far. It had been a year and a half since he had been able to meet his son, but his son had been locked up again. If it wasn't for Master Yang Haohan and Lord Yang always comforted her and told her that Dragon Haoqin was fine, I'm afraid she would have been unable to resist looking for her. It can be said that her son is now the only trustee in her heart. If something really happened to Dragon Hao Chen, White Hao didn't know if he had the courage to live again.

Soft light elements are released from the dragon's morning and injected into the mother's body, and the warm atmosphere gradually calms down the violent mood.

Relax and hold her son's hand. She looks seriously at the dragon in the morning.

“In the morning, you lost weight. You lost a lot of weight. But also spiritual. My son is the most handsome. ”

Dragon Hao smiled slightly and insisted on not letting his tears slide down, "Always have been! Mom, I'm not going to shut it down again this time. I'll stay with you at the King's Dragon Guard, okay? ”

“OK, OK, but...” Tears couldn't help but pour out again in the white eye, "But can you really stay with me? ”

Dragon Hao was silent, he couldn't, he had to fight to kill enemies and fight for humanity. It is simply not possible to stay with Baiqiao all the time and accompany her mother. However, in order for the more mothers of the Templar Union to be reunited with their sons, as a Guardian Knight, as the Son of Light and the Family of God, he must assume more and more responsibilities.

The door opened, Yang Haohan, with white hair and snow, walked in from the outside, looking at the mother and son, he did not say anything. He had heard Lung Hao Chen talking to his mother before outside the door. He couldn't bear to disturb their warmth at this moment.

“Grandpa Yang.” Dragon Haohan stood up to salute Yang Haohan. Yang Haohan waved his big sleeve. A gentle force held him back and did not let him continue to worship.

“Good boy, you're kind of done practicing. It really chokes us all up. You've been locked up for a year and a half. There's no hurry. Stay with your mother. I'll give you 10 days off. ”

“Thank you.” Dragon Hao did not make any excuses. Ten days, not very long, but maybe that's the only time he'll be able to spend with his mother for a long time to come, so he doesn't make excuses.

“Mom, where's the kitchen over here? I'll cook for you. Oh, by the way, didn't you ask me about the picking? Can I tell you something? Tse is really pretty, I will definitely marry her as your daughter-in-law in the future. ”

Bai Xiao finally laughed, “You little thing, you're under twenty years old, thinking about marrying your daughter-in-law. But okay, when, bring Tse 'er back to me. ”

Dragon Hao's subconscious eyes turned to Yang Haohan, revealing an inquisitive look in his eyes.

Yang Haohan is not only the Knight Temple Master, but also the Temple Alliance Leader. He has a key position in the Temple Alliance. After Dragon Hao's departure, the most important question is when can he reunite with his own partners and when can he set foot on the battlefield again.

Yang Haohan smiled slightly, "Wait ten days for everything. The Alliance has plans for you. You can rest assured that all your partners are well now. ”

After listening to him, Long Haocheng was relieved and his face relaxed a lot, “Mom, I'll cook for you. Can I make you some soup? ”

\ "In the morning,\" she said, smiling.\ "In fact, what Mom wanted most was vegetable soup that you cooked as a child. ”

Heartwarming days always go quickly. For ten days, Longhao has been with his mother, cooking for her mother, massaging her mother and chatting with her every day. The care of the mother is immense.

As smart as she is, she certainly understands how difficult it is for her son to have time to spend with herself like this after ten days, and despite her heart, she relaxes as much as possible and enjoys the 10 days with her son.

“Go early in the morning, don't worry about Mom. Mommy will be waiting for you at King's Dragon Gate. You are the son of the Divine Knight of Judgment and Trial, Long Xingyu, and you are the son of the Light Goddess. Mom can't selfishly bind you around. But you have to promise Mom that you will protect yourself no matter what. Only by protecting yourself can you better protect others. Your dad's been missing for so long, Mom can't lose you anymore. ”

Why is it not a luxury for him to look at his tearful mother, whose heart is cut like a knife in the morning? How good would it be if such a quiet day could last? But he knows it's impossible. Unless the Demon Nation is exterminated, as the Son of Light, it is impossible for him to remain with his mother in peace.

Two steps back, Dragon Hao did not dare to look her mother in the eyes again, pounded on her knees, knocked her mother heavily three times before quickly getting up and leaving. He was afraid that he would stay too long to leave his mother.

Out of his mother's room, Dragon's mouth gasped heavily in the morning, even when impacting the eight-stage bottleneck, he did not suffer as much as he is now.

It took him almost ten minutes to calm down his heart. At the very least, he should not have left the Imperial Dragon Gate for some time and would still be able to see his mother often. This is the only way to comfort himself.

“Your mom's okay.” Yang Haohan asked with a smile as he stood in front of himself with a respectful salute.

Dragon Hao nodded silently, but his eyes had returned steadfast, "Your Highness, please assign the task. Also, I want to know when and with my buddies we can get back together for Handsome 64. ”

Yang Haohan's smile converged at the same time and nodded. “You should remember what the Holy Moon said when you were separated. ”

"I remember Holy Moon's great-great ancestors saying that we only had the possibility to regroup if I made it to level eight and my partners were strong enough to make it to level seven. ”

Yang Haohan nodded, “A year and a half has passed. Whether or not the Demon King used you as a pretext to launch this Jihad, the Jihad continues, and the Demon King has not sent a strong man to find your trail. Thus, in a sense, you already have the preconditions for regrouping. ”

“Really?” Dragon overjoyed. Every one of his partners is working to regroup. As the leader of the group, he is more eager than anyone! A year and a half of retreats made his mind more peaceful, but his inner desire did not dwindle for a day.

“But there's more. But don't worry.” Yang Haohan looked seriously at Long Hao Chen.

Dragon Hao's face was converging in delight, but the excitement did not disappear because he knew that Yang Haohan, since he had given him hope, proved that it was entirely possible for them to reconstitute the handsome 64th Hunting Regiment.

Yang Haohan said: "No one in your younger generation can surpass you. However, it is still far from enough compared to the powerful demons. You should know that for yourself. Therefore, you must prove to the Alliance your ability to defend yourself in order to reorganize the Legion. ”

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Can the 64th Hound Regiment be regrouped? When time passes day by day, how far can they grow? Let's all guess. The outgoing dragon is about to join the holy war with the Demon Nation, and more wonderful content will be presented to you one by one.

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