Fantastic Fantasy: The Daughter of Cloud Raising Luck at the Opening

Snow City.

Heavy snow drifted and fell on the corpses on the ground.

The blood stained the snow, and the horn of the charge sounded until the middle of the night.

Soldiers cleaned the battlefield in twos and threes, and the dead Yue soldiers were piled up together.

The fire was raging, and the post-war city was desolate and desolate.

"War is brutal."

Wei Huating walked ahead with his hands behind his back.

"Ah."

Although he didn't know what his father asked him to do, Wei Zi'an followed behind obediently.

"Death is a very normal thing. We are the ones who won today, and they may be the ones who will win next time."

"There has never been a general who is always victorious."

Wei Huating said with some doubts: "Why are you here to deliver the herbs?"

"Why can't it be me?"

Hearing this, Wei Zi'an was suddenly annoyed.

In your heart, am I just a waste who can't cultivate?
"These years... Father is sorry for you."

Wei Huating smiled wryly, "I don't want you to forgive me..."

"What do you want to say?"

Wei Zi'an raised his head sharply.

"sorry?"

"Did you ever think of me when I was too cold to sleep in winter?"

"How old is the child, who spent the cold winter and the scorching heat alone... the only thing that accompanied him was an old tree in the yard... Later, I didn't even have a yard, did you miss me?"

"When others bullied me and wanted to kill me, did you miss me?"

Hearing this, Wei Huating shuddered and turned his head abruptly.

"You never have, yes, after all, you married a wife who is as beautiful as a flower, and added a precious son, just a waste, who would care about that..."

Wei Zian shook his head, looking lonely.

"Who wants to kill you?!"

Hearing Wei Zian's words, Wei Huating's heart flashed with doubts.

My child is so cold that he can't sleep in winter?

What does it mean that the small courtyard is gone... Also, who wants to kill him?
How many things do I still not know...

"Don't worry about it."

Wei Zi'an sneered, "Do you still remember my mother? Compared to you, you have already forgotten it."

Snapped!
Wei Huating slapped him up with a slap, his face was trembling, his face was livid.

"you you!"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Wei Zian's calm eyes.

It's so calm that it's a little scary.

"I think you need to calm down."

After leaving these words, Wei Zian turned his head and left.

He was just vomiting the unhappiness of these years, after all, God would not be able to hold back after a long time.

Seeing the back of his son leaving, Wei Huating stretched out his hand, and finally put it down slowly.

"He has a lot of personality."

A figure appeared beside Wei Huating, it was Yan Song who had been away for a long time.

"Sorry, General Wei."

Wei Huating knew what he was talking about, shook his head, and said, "I made you laugh."

"Have you ever chased that person?"

Yan Song remained silent for a while, and the veins in the hand holding the sword suddenly popped.

A huge killing intent emerged and then disappeared suddenly.

"Never."

He didn't look for any reason, but made Wei Huating think highly of it.

"My husband is very interested in the young master."

"Oh?"

Wei Huating raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Why would Mr. Qi take a fancy to me, a worthless dog?"

"He's not ineffective."

Yan Song said seriously: "A 17-year-old Liuhejing is considered a genius."

"When I wrote poetry at the age of five, I was astonished as a celestial being."

"It's still you and that child. If you read correctly, he still has the power of a fire walker in his body. He is not a waste, but a genius."

"How can waste tires be cultivated?"

Wei Huating's gaze changed slightly.

"The master said that the truth is not in the book, but in the foot."

Yan Song hugged the sword, "Since he is your child, he will go that way no matter what."

"The blood in the bones cannot be hidden."

Sighing, Wei Huating was silent for a moment, looked at Liuyun in the sky and said, "Let me think about it again."

"A bird with wings is bound. Even if you trap his wings, he also has a heart that yearns to fly."

After speaking, Yan Song walked down the city.

As a member of the sect, it is naturally impossible for him to come here. In the battle outside Snow Wind City yesterday, the reason why the southern defenders were able to defeat the Yue Ren Xuelang in one fell swoop was largely related to the disciples of the sect.

"General Wei, you will understand."

"Why don't I understand..."

Wei Huating stretched out his hand, snowflakes fell on his hand, it was very cold, very cold.

"After all, I can't stop it, but I only hope that you can live happily, even if you are unhappy, you have to live..."

the other side.

Wei Zian came to a cliff outside Fengxue City.

The strong pines planted around are tall and straight, and the snow will not bend.

The mountain wind howls, and the people who blow it are disturbed.

Wei Zi'an, who was full of thoughts, sat cross-legged on a boulder, resting his chin on his hands, and stared blankly into the distance.

Maybe there is really something hidden here...

After a moment of silence, Wei Zian suddenly thought of that stupid girl.

I've been too busy the past few days, so I didn't come in a hurry to get in touch with Xia Emei.

Opening the system interface, Xia Emei's status is: "During training, the situation is a little critical..."

Wei Zi'an frowned.

Experience, the situation is critical.

Nothing will happen, why did you go to practice after seeing him for a few days?
Opening the message panel, I found that Xia Emei's messages were densely packed on it.

Afraid of disturbing Xia Emei, Wei Zian didn't choose to reply, but wanted to wait until her state became safer before replying.

Looking at the whole article, Xia Emei is basically complaining, talking about interesting things in life, and a little bit of missing.

Finally, she said that she was going to practice.

"Well, I always feel a little scared. The master said that the result is not important, the process is to protect yourself, and don't do things that are less than [-]% likely... But I'm still a little scared."

This silly girl.

Looking at it, Wei Zian's face inadvertently raised slightly.

I was also a little happy in my heart.

Xia Emei had already begun to feel attached to herself...it seemed that she cared more and more about her.

Instead of just being a cash machine that can extract experience.

Since Li Shanzong is also in the southern country, should I go and meet her?
Wei Zi'an rested his chin and zoomed in on Xia Emei's status map.

There was a little panic on the delicate face, and the snow-white clothes were a little dirty. She was looking back at something.

There was darkness ahead, and Wei Zi'an couldn't tell where it was.

The state is the current state, that is to say, it is very dark at noon, but her place is dark?

It's really strange.

Sighing, Wei Zi'an, who originally wanted to communicate with Xia Emei, closed the interface a little bit out of interest.

He didn't notice that the intimacy had already reached 98, and breaking through [-] seemed to be just around the corner.

"Day and night, where is this?"