Heavenly Star

At the request of the students' party, the second chapter is also ahead of schedule.

"...It is said that Ye Jiawu Chen is angry and rushing to the crown. In the face of thousands of troops, he is not afraid. He rushes up and screams in his hand, waving a big knife in the fire, slamming in a thousand horses and horses. It is flesh and blood, and the corpse is a mountain. One of them is his enemy. The dog king of Dafengguo sees him so bravely, scared his heart, almost urinating his pants, desperately summoning people, and will be surrounded by several cities. All the troops have been transferred, and they have been mobilizing more than 100,000 troops. 唉... Although Ye Jiawu Chen is the **** of the world, but he just killed the **** of war, and killed the **** of the gods, exhausted, which The entanglement of the 100,000-strong army, otherwise the 100,000-strong army will be in his eyes. In the end, he was forced to the heart of the sorrowful soul. At that moment, he was summoned by Vulcan and summoned the sky. The fire burned the enemy behind him and burned a whole hundred thousand troops without leaving a piece of film..."

"Nonsense! It is obviously 200,000 troops! You are talking about fake!"

"You are all wrong, it is 500,000, 500,000 troops! At that time, it was called a mountain, the black pressure was like a sea, and the last one died. My grandfather saw it with my own eyes. Also said that the windy country is less I lost face and lied about what was tens of thousands of people."

"Oh, let's say, Ye Jiagong is still dead, and he was killed by the windy country! Throughout the Tianchen continent, which country has our Tianlong country so much, it is not the guardian of our Tianlong country. Thanks to the Ye Ye family, Ye Jia, this time can be awkward."

"Yes. And all this, not all the **** princes of the big wind country, I want to eat swan meat, forcing the young lady of Ye family to marry him. Ye Jiagong's heart is heavy and righteous, so he was poisoned. We absolutely Can't let Ye Jia fall down, can't let Miss Ye Jia marry again!"

"Yes, if you want to fight, you can play it. He is a big wind country and counts the ball. In the same year, he was beaten by Ye Jia. Now he is cut by Ye Jiagongzi and killed hundreds of thousands. It is simply a group of people. And the messy soft eggs, we don't have to be afraid of them, they are coming, we copy the guys together, kill them, cry and shout, and where to go back!"

"It’s good to say that Ye Jia has sacrificed so much for us. How can we just sit and enjoy it, and really fight it? Who is the soft egg who is born to the tortoise son, and those of us who are not participating in the army are not eating dry food!"

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The behavior of Ye Wuchen’s anger made him a mythical hero in the hearts of the people of Tianlong, and he was more and more divine. Some of the children were named after the “Nuchen” for their newborn children. A few years after the Tianlong Kingdom, the name "No Chen" was everywhere. His fierce battle in the windy country and the forced demise of the soul also made the people of Tianlongguo greatly reduced the degree of jealousy against the strong winds, and provoked a wave of resistance against the waves. The news spread to the big wind country, so that the wind and the frowning, and more determined to stay in the short-term mind, waiting for their sudden high enthusiasm subsided.

When the news reached Ye Family, after Wang Wenzhao heard it, a word did not say, and the white eyes fainted.

Whether he became a hero, whether it is as fascinating as the outside is not important to her, because no matter what his achievements, she is her son. But he was killed in the windy country, but it was a huge blow that a mother could not bear. Ye Wuchen’s death was like a thunder, and she fainted her.

On the same day, the whole Ye family was dead, and the people of Ye Family whispered in this repressed atmosphere. Their eyes shone with pride and worship, and then they shook their heads and lamented.

In the evening, the weather suddenly turned cold, and at night when the night fell, the air began to fall. The premature snow coming from this time means that the autumn will go, the cold winter is coming, and the cold air makes the cold and lonely Ye family even cold and terrible.

The next day, Ye Wei, who had not slept overnight, pushed the door open, the snow was still down, and after a night, his hair also added a lot of white hair overnight. He walked thick snow and walked heavily into the courtyard where Ye Wu was. He knew that his father must have been sleeping all night.

Stepping into the courtyard door, he saw Ye Wu at a glance. He stood quietly in the courtyard, his eyes were dull, his body, his shoulders, his head... even the white beard was covered with snow. The cold wind continued to blow, and his body did not tremble as if it were completely stiff. And there was no footprint on the thick snow around his body...

He was actually in the cold snow, standing all night!

Ye Wei sighed for a while, then shouted "Father" and hurriedly ran forward to hold his body. His body is cold and scary, stiff and scary.

Ye anger slowly turned the neck that had been frozen and stiff, and the eyes of the godless eyes looked at him, and the voice of his voice was hoarse and weak: "Chen, are you coming back..."

Ye Wei heard that there was a sore nose in his nose. His father was a hard-working man, but he could not resist this heavy blow. Even though Ye Wuchen disappeared a year ago, everyone thought that when he was in trouble, he did not reveal such a demeanor, this kind of gray-like look. Because Ye Wuchen died, the family was cut off, it was the blood of the connection, and now Ye Wuchen is dead, being cut off is not only the family blood, but also all expectations, sustenance, pride... some time ago However, it is said that he is the most happy time in his years, because his grandson of Ye Nu is the talent of no one knows, and the Wenwu is superb, creating miracles once and for all, making great achievements and giving him leaves again and again. The Lin Jia, who is right at home, has a face, in order to earn countless faces. He is proud of him in his heart...

But overnight, it’s gone. He killed the **** of war in the windy country, killed the army, and made a myth that shocked the heavens - this is not what he wants, because the price of all this is separated by the old and the young.

He hates himself and hates himself for persuading Ye Shuiyao to marry Feng Ling. If it was not for her being forced to marry a windy country, how could it be today...

In the middle of the night, he was facing the cold wind, standing in the snow, not feeling the cold, but the heartache of the knife. He whispered again and again... Is this the punishment of God for abandoning his loved ones... Since it is to be punished, why not fall on me, but fall on Chen Er...

"Father, let's go back to the house first, go back to the house first... Chener hasn't returned yet, but if you have another accident, our home is really ruined!" He held the body of Ye Nubing and carved one step at a time. When Deng went in, Ye Wei turned around and shouted: "Ye Sanye IV, come and make a fire, fast!!"

The charcoal fire burned red, and Ye Sanye stood at the door with respect and respect, and my heart was sighing. Ye Laozi hero has been in his life for a lifetime. In the end, he wants to send black hair in white. God is too unfair to Ye. Ye Wu was sitting in front of the charcoal fire, his expression was still sluggish, Ye Wei personally gave him a squatting body, soothing his stiff body.

The long silence in the room was silent. Ye Wei’s heart was like a heavy stone. He was kneeling beside Ye Huo and said: "Father, if you feel uncomfortable in your heart, just say it, shout it out, cry out." Don't worry about it. Now Chen can't look after us, we should take care of ourselves, but don't hurt your body."

"The emperor is driving!"

A shouting yell came from outside, Ye Wei stunned, just about to get up, but saw Ye anger's eyes swaying, suddenly got up, took a few steps and ran quickly, Ye Wei quickly kept up. Ye Sanye faces all sides, and he is quickly behind him.

Ye Nuying rushed to the dragon, because the body was stiff, an unstable, in the shackles directly fell in front of the dragon, raised his head, hate the channel: "The emperor, the old minister, please fight, pointing to the wind, please the emperor!! ”

Long Hao stepped forward and shook his head: "Ye’s general will get up soon and say, hey, I’ve all known it. Hehe."

Ye Rong had been chartered before he met the emperor without having to kneel. Ye Wei hurriedly passed the power of Junchen and then raised Ye Fur. At this time, Ye Wu did not have the face just like a gray, but a pair of majestic tiger eyes filled with hate and remorse, looking straight at the dragon.

"General Ye Ye, you know your mood completely. Hey, poor Ye Family blood, the talent of my Tianlong country, it was so ruined in the hands of the windy country. All this is weird, regret should not promise windy. Long Long sighed, and his face was sad and sorry, and he was very embarrassed.

"The old minister please fight, please the emperor to complete!" Ye anger eyes unchanged, still the words full of hate. This anger, who has been calm for a lifetime, would rather lose his mind under a huge blow.

"Oh... no!" Long Hao shook his head helplessly, then slowed down and lamented: "The first time you smell, the same heartache, you can also imagine the pain of the cone of the old general and the hatred of the cone, such as He is the general of Ye, and he will also make such a request. But the general of Ye Lao, the hatred of the big wind country, is no less than you, no day and night, thinking about setting the country with great winds. It’s really impossible. Every single move, a decision is related to the safety of the entire Tianlong country. You can suffer from one person’s hatred and one person’s pain, regardless of the life and death of the entire Tianlong country.”

He sighed long and sorrowfully said: "The location of the 朕, and the location of the general Ye Ye, all decided that we can not live for ourselves, but live for the whole world. I believe that General Ye Ye must understand the place where he is. Words."

Ye Wei also supported Ye's shoulders and said: "Father, the emperor said yes, this matter can't be so sloppy. Even if you really want to fight, you have to think about it."

"Live for the world..." Ye Nu mourned this sentence once, a smirk, laughter and sorrow: "I have already lived for a lifetime in the world. In this life, I have not even said a few words with my granddaughter. But she went to personally send her to the windy country, almost ruined her life's happiness, and did not lose her grandchildren for a few days. Now it is already separated by the heavens and the dead, and I can't see the dead. I live for the world, I am enough... enough The emperor, please war, the old minister is reckless, and the emperor promised the old minister... the old man left the dynasty."

The heavy blow of Ye Wuchen’s death made Ye Nu’s heart really cold, tired, tired, and only regret. He is old, and he doesn't know how much time he can live. For the rest of the time, he just wants to live for himself. Others have nothing to do with him.

Long Yu heard the words, a moment of silence, and Ye Nu looked at it for a long time, then slowly nodded: "In these years, really hard old Ye General, and so, 朕 promise is. Also hope that Ye Laojun will mourn, Ann And raise your body. If you need it, you can always send people and you."

Ye angry bowed his head: "Thank you for the emperor Ron."

"The emperor, the outside is cold, or sit inside." Ye Weizhen raised the body of Ye Nu, said.

"No, General Ye, first return the house to the old general, and I want to visit him personally."

Ye Wei heard that he didn't want people to follow, so he said: "The emperor please, the micro-commission retires." After finishing the support of Ye Nu, step by step back. Ye Er is not surprised by this decision. He really should have a good rest.

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