The beautiful luthier and her dream lover

Spring thunder exploded.

Bean-sized raindrops hit the top of the head with crackling, and there were few pedestrians on the Chang?

"Follow up!" She flicked her horsewhip: "Drive!"

The horse's hooves are flying, crazy? It seems to rush towards the direction of the day mansion.

The gate of the day mansion was opened, and the door was open to welcome people in. Yuan Shiqi didn't care about being covered in water, and when he arrived, he said repeatedly in the backyard: "Brother-in-law! How is my elder sister? Did you give birth? Did you give birth? What the hell?!"

She cursed? A sentence, Zhou Jing couldn't hear what she said in a daze? What.

There was another thunderclap above her head, her body trembled, and her eyes suddenly shone? An astonishing light, just at this moment, an exclamation that could no longer be suppressed passed through the door? Echoing in everyone's ears, Yuan Shiqi was white ?Face: Sister...why is Sister shouting so heartbreakingly?

"Patriarch, Patriarch! You can't go in!"

"Go away!"

Day Jing waved his big sleeves lightly, and the women fell a few steps away. She rushed in regardless, and faced her face? Facing the basin of bloody water carried by the maid, her eyes became dizzy, and she staggered to hold the door? Almost fall down.

Xie Wenyan felt sorry for her daughter's suffering in this matter, turned her head to see her son-in-law ran in, and wanted to chase 'him' away, but couldn't bear Fourteen's yelling 'him'.

"I'm here, I'm here! Zhouzhou..." Zhou Jing knelt in front of the bed and held her hand: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I am here, I will accompany you."

Women's childbirth often goes through a hellish barrier, not to mention conceiving a spiritual fetus that even heaven and earth feel faintly threatened.

Thunder bursts, and visions occur frequently.Counting hundreds of years in Xunyang City, I have never seen such a posture. Every household closes their doors and windows. How dare they stay outside?

Yuan Jiuniang, Yuan Sixteen, Yuan Seventeen and all the brothers and sisters-in-law of the Yuan family stood guard outside the door, listening to the unbearable cries from inside, their underwear was soaked in cold sweat.

Although giving birth to a woman is like going through the gate of hell, it is not as difficult as Fourteen...

Yuan Xiu is the elder brother, and Yuan Erlang is supporting his father with weak legs. Yuan Ci is in a daze, afraid that something will happen to his daughter inside. The seven-foot man is sweating profusely.

"Why so long? Why so long?" Yuan Ci turned his head and asked the eldest son: "How long has it been?"

"Three hours?..."

"Ninth Sister, is Aunt Sister okay?" Yuan Shiliu was so frightened that his voice was sobbing when he heard the movement coming from the room.

She had just finished speaking, before Yuan Jiuniang reprimanded her, a familiar reprimand came from behind: "On such a day, what are you talking nonsense about!"

It was Yuan Shiwu who hurried over from her husband's house.

Yuan Shiwu's clothes were wet and his face was full of anxiety. After being scolded by her, Yuan Shiliu opened his mouth and didn't argue with her after all.

"Fourteen will be fine." Yuan Jiuniang said in a deep voice.

Before the words were finished, a dark purple sky-thunder with supreme power smashed straight to the roof!

"Sister!"

"fourteen!"

"don't want--"

There were ups and downs of exclamation, and the men and women who stepped into the practice of the Yuan family tried to protect the delivery room together. This move was tantamount to being a car, but they still did it subconsciously?

There was a bloody smell in Zhou Xingtang's throat, and he rushed towards the room with a bloodless face. Just as his hand touched the door, he was bounced back with a decisive and domineering force.

But it was at this time that a fiery red halo blocked the sky thunder three inches away.

In the delivery room, Zhou Jing's eyes were closed tightly, the whole body was glowing with dazzling stars, and the fireworks between his eyebrows were astonishingly bright.

The intent to kill and kill that was pressing on everyone's heads at the beginning was suddenly cut off, the sky? The sky thundered loudly, and purple thunders struck towards the fiery red light tirelessly!

"It's Dad who blocked it? God? Thunder!"

Zhou Xingtang yelled, and everyone in the Yuan family was shocked.

Staring at the thunderbolts falling from the sky, Yuan Ci flashed resentment in his eyes: "Heaven? Ah, why are you making things difficult for my fourteen?" He took two weak steps back, heartbroken: "My fourteen Haven't you suffered enough?"

Qin Ji's inner shirt was soaked, and the corners of her lips overflowed? A smear of blood, she was in a trance, and she could vaguely see it? The benefactor fell into meditation by her side.

There was a sound of urging and encouraging in her ears, there were mothers, there were stable women, and slowly, those voices were far away from her. She knew that God would not want their children to be born as they wished, but this was her and her benefactor. This is the child she gave birth to during the fifteenth month of Zhoujing's pregnancy, and no one can take it away.

It's old? God? No way!

"What should I do? The aperture has weakened?!"

Before Yuan Sanlang could finish his sentence, eighteen thunderbolts struck towards the roof. Everyone was frightened. The fiery red circle of light trembled and then burst into brighter and brighter flames.

Huoguang is not afraid of the power of thunder, like a shield firmly protecting a loved one.

This Fang Tian? Dao will repeatedly missed, and suddenly the wind and rain blew up, like hissing and roaring.

The sky was gloomy, and the surrounding area was shrouded in the shadow of death.

Xuantian? Watching, Fan Xingguan raised his eyes to look at the sky: "Difficult, difficult, difficult."

"Master, how difficult can it be?"

If this goes on like this, I'm afraid Chang? Ye Shengjun will fight with Tian? Dao?!

One side of Heaven? Dao cannot have two wills. Heaven?

Daoist Qingyu flicked his whisk, glanced at Qingye who was holding a fate plate, and said faintly: "It's already started."

Even after such a distance, I can feel the hot and angry sparks in the air, so it can be seen that Shengjun can't bear it any longer.

Mountain tops in the distance.

Feng Qing appeared from the wind, followed by a wolf demon.

"Today? It's become so powerful. Thunder is the main killer. Ah Qing, Shui Yuxing is the master of this level? I'm afraid it will be sad."

"I have to live with it." She took Assi, who had turned into a little wolf cub, stepping out step by step. She traveled thousands of miles to Xunyang, which was shrouded in terrifying visions, and took another half step, appearing out of thin air. ?hospital.

"Who are you?!"

"Shuiyu's best friend."

She didn't say much anymore, and she was already sitting on the roof in a flash.

Different from Qin Ji whose soul has not yet awakened, and from the daytime scene whose soul has not been awakened and has not officially returned to her place, she is the star master who has been cultivated after the eight classics. Even if she died for Shuiyu thousands of years ago and Dao Heng tore her face, and Dao Heng still retained her position as the star master.

She didn't dare to ask Dahe Shengjun to compare her skills, but sitting here and carrying the thunder with her body can relieve the pressure on the day scene?

Shuiyu is her best friend, a natural Taoist who she watched grow up, they practiced Taoism together, successively ascended to Taoism, she knew her yearning for Shengjun at first sight, she was the first to know that they were in love, it was late thousands of years ago Watching Shuiyu die one step at a time is the regret of her life.

Thunder struck her, and in the room, Zhou Jing opened his eyes from meditation.

"Zhouzhou, Zhouzhou, how are you?"

Qin Ji's palms were covered with sweat, biting the brocade handkerchief stuffed into her mouth tightly, shaking her head, there was another burst of painful whimpering.

Daytime view is heartbroken.

After a stick of incense?.

Wen Po was pleasantly surprised: "The head, the head is coming out? It's coming out? Madam, work hard, Madam, work harder!"

"Fourteen, fourteen, will it be over soon? Will it be over soon..." Xie Wenyan coaxed her daughter softly.

The urging sound came into my ears, and Qin Ji became angry. In a trance, she heard Auntie say that the child is coming out. She relaxed and passed out completely.

The thunder formation also diminished immediately at this time, and within a few breaths, the dark clouds dispersed, and a blue sky was seen above the head.

The wind and rain stopped, as if the thunder and light slashing before were all a glass dream.

Night falls.

"Zhouzhou!" Zhou Jing took out a blood-colored veil from her mouth, and drank the ectoplasm into her throat.

"Fourteen, my fourteen..." Xie Wenyan held her daughter's hand and burst into tears.

The two of them saw the comatose mother, and only then did they realize that the inner room was dead silent.

Xie Wenyan vaguely felt that something was missing? What? But her mind was in a daze, and her heart was all about the safety of her daughter.Until? When she met Shang Wenpo's terrified eyes, her heart trembled fiercely: "Son, bring it!"

The room is full of kneeling people.

Zhou Jing's heart sank, and his mother-in-law took the swaddle first, and looked intently——

Unexpectedly, it was stillborn!

"Ah Jing!" Xie Wenyan, a woman who couldn't hold herself more solemnly, her body was on the verge of falling, as if she had been hit hard. Compared with her grandson, who had become a foregone conclusion, she was more concerned about her son-in-law who had been stimulated and fell into madness, and wanted to keep him. , How could Dayijing still listen to it?

Holding the child aggressively out of the door?!

His expression was cold, and the anger was surging in his internal organs.She rushed out of the door in three or two steps, staring fixedly at the sky above her head, her eyes tearing apart: "I don't accept it! I don't accept it!"

"Brother-in-law?"

Feng Qing came down from the roof, and when he saw the lifeless child in the swaddling baby, he was horrified: "Everyone? Back off! Stay away from her!"

Yuan Jiuniang quickly pulled Shiliu and Shiqi back to the corner: "Ah Jing is not in the right state."

"How could this be?" Yuan Shiliu was surprised.

"I don't accept it, I don't accept it!!"

The reluctance that had been condensed into substance turned into a sharp blade and stabbed at the calm sky, and Zhou Jing asked the sky heartily, saying: "Zhou Zhou and I have done everything we have done in our lives, worthy of the sky, and worthy of human beings!

You just watched Zhouzhou conceive a newborn baby with Rongsheng fruit, why did you let her give birth to a stillborn baby?Heaven's will cannot be violated. Is that day's will good or evil?

Zhuozhuo Town, Qingshui Township, Xizhu Village, Yuanping City, where were you when we exorcised evil spirits?Where were you when she and I rescued the innocent?Chang Ye admires Shuiyu, but Shuiyu dies. I love Zhouzhou, and I can't bear her suffering, but you? If you want her to experience the pain of childbirth, where is your morality?

Just because I am Chang Ye, you kill my son, what kind of genius are you?What kind of way! "

The square and peaceful sky was turbulent again following her shouts and questions. Dark clouds overwhelmed the city, and a thunderbolt fell straight on the top of Zhou Jing's head. Zhou Jing laughed wildly: "Are you also angry? Then you know My pain, my hate!"

She stepped up to the clamoring thunder, and the clouds of robbery were densely covered in the sky, killing fiercely, and the wind was blowing. It was shocking.

"I don't accept it! I don't accept it! This is my child, you give her back! Give her back!!"

Zhou Jing flew straight into the sky with her baby in her arms.

"Sister, brother-in-law..." Yuan Shiqi endured the stinging pain in his eyes, but couldn't see clearly.

Stillbirth... my sister gave birth to a stillbirth...

She wiped away a handful of tears.

Yuan Ci lamented: "Old? God? How unfair!"

This is also the voice of the people present.

Zhou Xingtang knelt down on the ground in embarrassment: "Why, why is it like this..."

Why did a good spirit fetus become a stillborn fetus?

Aunt... Aunt!

She ran into the inner room with soft legs and saw the unconscious woman lying on the bed, tears rolling down silently.She didn't dare to cry, Xie Wenyan was busy taking care of her daughter, her eyes were red and swollen, obviously she had just cried secretly.

Crying for her daughter, crying for her grandson, and crying for her son-in-law who couldn't accept the fact that she carried the child and ran out to meet the old man.

She was lucky that Fourteen had passed out, otherwise she really didn't know what would happen.

Qin Ji still frowned in a coma.

Outside the door, Feng Qing folded his fingers and drew a barrier to protect everyone present.

High in the sky, Zhou Jing punched the thunder light that was slashing towards her. The thunder light was shattered, and the back of her hand was also covered with wounds.The wound can be seen to the bone, bloody, it is unbearable to look directly at.

"You give me back my child!"

She frantically chased the sky? Lei Da, exasperated and spewed out a mouthful of blood mist? He fell straight from the sky.

The baby in her arms was protected securely by her, and Feng Qing's footsteps moved slightly: "Sheng Jun..."

"You are in vain! You are jealous of people who do good and eliminate evil, and you don't let weak babies go." Zhou Jing spat out a mouthful of blood, looked up to the sky and laughed three times, pointing his index finger like a sword to the sky. With an unruly expression: "Why do you teach me to submit?!"

She no longer resisted, and let the thunder and lightning pierce through the soul: "If you have the ability, you can kill me. I am Chang? Ye, if you dare to kill me, if you can kill me, then go ahead!"

The sky is silent.

After a while, the thick and long thunder light struck Zhou Jing like a long whip. She was so arrogant that she put her life and death aside: "If you can't kill me, I will destroy this world. If you don't kill my child If you come back, I will return to my position today, and I will surely strangle your will in the primordial chaos!"

The momentum was so great that even the sky above Xuantian Temple was affected, Fan Xing sighed: "Holy Lord, holy king..."

Another mouthful of blood mist spewed out? The will of Heaven and Dao seemed to know that the person in front of him could not be killed. The thunder weakened and returned to calm within a few breaths.

In short, play dead.

Regardless of how angry Zhou Jing was, pretending to be deaf and dumb, no matter how much Zhou Jing scolded him, he remained indifferent.

"You don't talk, you don't talk..." Zhou Jing swayed, his mind went blank.

"Father!" Zhou Xingtang ran out and yelled, and Zhou Jing's bewildered consciousness gradually regained consciousness. She glanced at?

no no!

Never accept fate!

This is her child, the flesh and blood of Zhou Zhou's hard work? Life was born for her!

Zhou Jing cheered up all of a sudden, she was walking around the courtyard with the child in her arms, and everyone felt sad, thinking that she was too stimulated and the grief and anger were hard to resolve.

She said in a hoarse voice: "Mantian? Xinghe, are you all dead? This is my blood, the blood of my origin. I order you in the name of Chang Ye. I don't allow her to die. I want her to die. This child is alive, you hear? No? I want her to be alive!"

In an instant, her eyes closed, and countless bright stars flowed out from her body? It was unclear what time the stars were in the sky.

An unwilling sigh came from the clouds? The fireworks were burning between the eyebrows of the day scene, and the sky was vast. The first thing to ignite was the Chang Ye star.

Then? The stars were lit up like breathing, and Daoyun Starlight and Chang Ye's original power rushed towards the sky.

The sky is full of stars, the river of stars is hot, Chang Ye's will flows in every star, and after a quarter of an hour, the fine and bright stars rush to merge into the baby's body...

A loud cry pierced the sky.

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