Mingyue of the Song Dynasty http://www./0_1/   The latest work of Xiangnan Xiaoxiaosheng! After sighing, he raised his left arm back again and shook it at Long Tianxu's corpse a few times. Then Long Tianxu's corpse suddenly rose into the air and fell straight into the lake, making a loud bang sound.

I hid in the grass beside me and saw it clearly. I was completely rising up in the air. I did not use any tools, but just relying on the Zhuyou technique to induce the power of the five elements to complete this series of actions.

This is simply subverting my worldview!

Previously, Long Xueyan used Zhuyou technique to suck out the bamboo stick that nailed the old woman from the beam in the air, which was already shocking, but compared with the mysterious man surnamed Bai in front of him, she was simply a witch.

Moreover, judging from the skills of Long Tianxu, he is obviously considered a master, but at the hands of this Bai surnamed, he was killed in less than three moves.

The methods of this mysterious man surnamed Bai are even above the Wansheng Fairy, which is creepy to think about.

But thankfully, he never discovered my existence from beginning to end, otherwise, in the way he acted, I probably would have followed Long Tianxu's footsteps long ago.

After packing up Long Tianxu's body, the mysterious man surnamed Bai pondered at the lake for a while, and then said to himself: "Eight years passed in a blink of an eye, and Yang'er has grown up, but I still haven't gotten that thing. What should I do..."

Yang'er!!!

If I heard it correctly, what he said was Yang'er!!!

It was not until this time that I gradually remembered that the reason why I felt that the back of this mysterious person named Bai was very familiar because his back was exactly the same as my grandfather!!!

Oh my God, is the mysterious man surnamed Bai in front of me actually my grandfather!!!

His surname is Bai, and my grandfather is also Bai, and he is a disciple of Zhuyou, and so is my grandfather. He said that eight years have passed and Yang'er has grown up, and my name also has the word Yang, and I am exactly eight years old. Is this all too consistent?

In a very shock, I subconsciously fell into the grass. Unexpectedly, this action caused the hiding grass to move. In this quiet night, it must have attracted his attention.

Sure enough, after I made a sound, he immediately stood there and asked quietly: "What kind of young man is hiding in the grass and speaking.

At this moment, I could not wait to run out immediately to see what he looked like and see if he was my respected grandfather.

But I can't, can't run out so recklessly. If he wasn't my grandfather, then I would definitely be dead. If he was my grandfather, then his tall and majestic image in my mind would become a murderous devil who would not blink, which is even more unwilling to face.

So I could only hold my breath and continue hiding in the grass, and pray in my heart that I could escape the disaster.

Don’t blame me, Mr. Bai, for being rude if you don’t come out! A mysterious person named Bai’s slightly angry reminder.

Jiji, Jiji......

At this critical moment, the white bird in my arms suddenly made a bird cry, then waved its wings and flew out of my arms and headed straight into the jungle.

"It turned out to be a beast. I thought it was a young man who was hiding in the grass." The mysterious Bai family said to himself without looking back.

After saying that, he looked at Long Xutian who was thrown into the lake again, then sighed to the sky, tapped his toes to the ground, and flew into the woods beside him. Just as his figure was about to sink into the woods, I looked at his face with the faint moonlight.

Oh my God, that look is my grandfather!!!

Although it was just a side face, and it was just a glimpse of the shadows, his appearance had been deeply imprinted into my mind, because his side face was carved from the same mold as my grandfather.

It was not until the figure disappeared in the woods that I sat on the grass, my mind was in a state of confusion, and even the blood in my body seemed to have solidified.

If the murderer just now was my grandfather, how would I face him in the future?

The person who once showed in front of me who was loyal and kind is actually a devil who kills without blinking?

Last time in a mass grave near the bamboo forest hut, the middle-aged evil woman kept accusing her grandfather of murdering his two brothers. At that time, I was still indignant to explain it to my grandfather.

But this time I saw it with my own eyes. What else can I do?

Pretend to know nothing?

Facts are better than heroic discernment. What other reasons can I find to excuse my grandfather?

Compared to the pain on my body, I feel my heart hurt a little more. My grandfather's kind and kind image, who is as graceful as a god, has collapsed in my heart at this moment.

The night wind was still blowing, and a hint of coldness penetrated into my body, but I didn't plan to wrap the already torn clothes tightly. Compared to the coldness in my heart, what is this hint of coldness?

Grandpa is the person I respect the most in this world, but what has happened recently has made me admire him.

Take a step back and say, if the murderer today is really grandpa, how should I deal with it?

The hissing sound moved to my ears, and also woke me up from my sadness.

I took a deep breath, trying to shake off the bad emotions in my heart, and at the same time I raised my head and looked at the place where the sound was made.

I suddenly found that a girl appeared not far from the lake. At this moment, she was walking towards the water. Against the backdrop of the night, she looked very slender and dressed a little weird. There were many glittering metal pieces on her red skirt, and a hat made of silver jewelry on her head. Although it was in the dark night, her outfit was still particularly conspicuous.

The woman who suddenly came was like the God of Luo in the book, and in this deep mountain, she was like a secluded orchid, left alone in the world.

I think the hissing sound just now should be the sound of her walking on the grass.

Since she faced the center of the lake, I couldn't see her face for a while, but judging from her dress and figure, it is not difficult to tell that she is a young girl.

As I looked at her for a while, she had already taken out a green bamboo flute from her arms and started playing it slowly.

It was very surprising. I heard this song play by people in the village, called "Morning Morning". It is a very light and joyful song, but for some reason, under the playing of this Miao woman, it gives people a feeling of crying and complaining, especially in this quiet night, which is obviously extra sad. Asia's number one beauty, ** butt, hot body perfect body proportions!! Follow the WeChat official account: meinvlian1 (long press and copy for three seconds) to watch online!
Chapter completed!