Yun Yang shook his body and said: "Thank you."

The Mikong group shook a bit, and the blood in the nose and mouth blew out, saying: "There are not many people in Qiutang in Yutang, because this is the place where the Lord is cold and cold... This is all I know. , have told you..."

"With the power of Yunzun, you can deal with them more than enough. You are the God of Heaven, and Heaven is always good and good. Now, I believe..."

The body of the Mikong group is getting more and more awkward, and the voice is intermittent: "Yes... be careful... there is a knife in the sky..."

"Is there a knife in the sky?" Yun Yang snorted, subconsciously asked.

However, the Mikong group is now almost confused, his blood is almost drained: "I beg you... After I die, my body will be smashed with a knife... I beg you..."

Yun Yang sighed. This is the stage of the Mikong group, and everything is due to instinct.

Suddenly, the body of the Mikong group gradually squatted and sat up, his eyes wide open, but the pupils began to enlarge. It seemed to exhaust the last strength of life. He said in a hurry: "Tell me my wife, cold moon, I regret it. I regret it... I regret it... I am good... after..."

The last remorse, finally did not say it, and the body was soft and soft.

No more silent. A life screams.

However, he has lost his radiant scorpion, but he still can see it, all regrets, hehe; he just leaned back on the bed, his eyes wide open, and he did not move...

Yun Yang left silently.

In the room, only the body of the Mikong group was left behind.

Yun Yang obeyed his last wish and smashed his lower body, but kept his upper body intact.

As a bystander, he is also a man. He can fully understand the minds of the Micah group.

I have practiced the specific exercises, which have created the established facts and turned back. How can we not go ahead?

I can only go down one road, even if I know that the road ahead is darker. However, as this road goes further and further, there is no more light in my heart. Can I feel no feeling in my heart? Heart Lake can not wave!

In fact, after the Mikong group said that "the practice of practice is ten times faster than the average exercise method," Yun Yang decided to take risks and disturb the other people's clues.

The Mikong group has been practicing for many years, and cultivation has been such an amazing practice. However, it has only been cultivated to the peak of Yaeyama Mountain. There is no reason for it.

If the entry of the work is rapid, then after 40 or 50 years of hard work and hard work, even if you can't go to the 10% of the great consummation, you must have at least the repair of Jiuzhongshan; but the Mikong group stops. At the peak of the Eight Heavens, it is clear that there is always a heart and soul in the heart.

The devil, plus hate, has already buried a major hidden danger, otherwise the base of the Mikong group will never be shaken by Yun Yang.

When he was dying, he even preferred to smash his bones, and he did not want his body to survive in a state of incompleteness. It is also proof of how regretful the Mikong group is for this matter!

Yun Yang’s eyes are deep and the gains in this trip far exceed expectations.

Dazhong general manager Jiang Zhong; Shen Yushi, Yang Botao; and the first person under the military

Yun Yang’s heart is not so much joy, but more is a shocking accident like a stormy wave.

If it only ends in the middle of the general manager Jiang Zhong, and Shen Yushi, Yang Botao, the three people will fall. After all, there is a large internal cabinet in the Mikong group. It is not too much accident, but the military is under the sun. One person... but it makes Yun Yang feel the horror!

The two old marshals, Qiu Jianhan, are cold-knife; although they belong to the military, they have already surpassed the special existence of the military. The military is too old and weak, and the wind has been ruined. Now it has already put down its duties and entrusted with recognition. The successor.

In other words, the military affairs of the entire Yu and Tang army are now fully in the hands of the recognized successor.

If the person is really a person in the four seasons, the consequences are really unimaginable and difficult to cope with.

"But no matter what, finally, there are a few people who have come out, and they are still quite a few people." Yun Yang thought in his heart. Then drift away.

"Mikong group, your trust, I will do it for you."

Yutang City Mijia Hutong.

Yun Yanghuan came to the shape and overlooked it in midair, the big house in the Mijia Hutong.

The structure of this large house is very different, and the land is extraordinarily wide; especially on the roof, there is a separate pavilion that looks ugly.

At this time, there is a person in the pavilion, sitting alone, looking up at the sky, watching the sky bright moon.

I haven't moved for a long time.

Against the backdrop of the moonlight, the figure was white and sullen, his eyes were murky, his face was wrinkled; and his body was already smashed. The body is thin, it seems that a gust of wind can be scraped away.

It is an old man who has been dying for a long time.

Old woman.

The old woman was holding her knees in her hands, and the whole person seemed to be cold and crunching. The night wind blew, picking up her clothes and floating her gray hair...

Yun Yang suddenly felt a bit of desolate and lonely.

He suddenly remembered that when he first entered the palace to see the Mikong group, the Mikong group was also leaning against the window, watching the sky in the sky.

That movement, the expression, the eyes, and the old woman, the two are extremely similar, almost exactly the same, generally no.

Yun Yang suddenly knew who the old woman was.

Is this the cold moon of Mi Miqun’s wife?

This will be three and a half, and it is the weather in November.

The night wind is cold.

An old woman is sitting like this. No one has come up to comfort. Obviously, the old woman’s habit has long been known to her family. It is useless to know that it is useless. Naturally, it will not be wasted and futile.

The wind is so loud.

Yun Yang fell silently, still black masked.

The old woman saw Yun Yang descend from the sky, but her eyes were calm and indifferent, just as she did not see it at all.

After looking at it, I turned around and still looked at the sky and the moon.

I’m totally ignorant of the sudden landing of a mysterious and powerful stranger.

Either the heart is too big, or it is... the heart is dead!

"Is it cold lady?" Yun Yang asked softly.

The old woman’s body trembled abruptly, and immediately faintly said: “Is he asking you to come?”

Yun Yang stunned.

The old woman looked the same faintly and said: "No one has called my name for many years."

Yun Yang relieved: "Yes. It’s the rice manager who asked me to come."

The old woman took a soft breath and said, "What about him? Why didn't he come?"

Yun Yangdao: "The Mikong group is dead."

The look of the old woman suddenly changed a strange change, and her eyes seemed to solidify at once. Immediately, she turned her head slowly, and her white hair was stunned. A pair of scorpions looked at Yun Yang’s face tightly.

"It is indeed that I killed him." Yun Yang said: "But before he died, please ask me to do something. I promised."

The old woman nodded slowly and said, "Well, you killed him."

Suddenly silenced.

But what surprised Yun Yang was that the old woman had no sorrow after she learned of the death of Mikong, and she did not resent her. It was only silence!

After a long, long time, the old woman said: "So many years, he finally got rid of..."

In this case, there is no hate, no resentment, no curiosity. For the Mikong group, please do not even ask.

But she said, the original calm and indifferent face is already full of tears.

A drop dripped down.

But her voice is still calm and waveless.

"You killed him, I should have hated you."

The faint voice of the old woman rang in the air: "But... I just want to thank you for it. Thank you, help him free. He is bitter; has been suffering for fifty-three years, seven months and five days. ......"

Yun Yang’s heart shook a bit.

Fifty-three years, seven months and five days.

Even calculated so clearly!

Yun Yang gently put a large parcel in front of the old woman and said: "This is the life savings of the Mikong group. There are not only a lot of rare treasures, but silver tickets, there are millions..."

Mikong Group’s life savings are the same as Xiaoke’s. The millions of two silver tickets are just small heads. Those treasures are really valuable things. If they are sold, the money will be an astronomical figure.

But the old woman's eyes did not turn, just staring at the sky bright moon.

The tears are slowly coming out a little, and the wealth that is placed in front of you is invisible.

Yun Yang extended his hand: "There is also a special group of rice and air; he is hanging on the chest, let me return it to you..."

In the palm of my hand, a crescent moon-shaped jade, in the moonlight, sparkles with a cold glow.

The old woman turned her head violently, and the two withered eyes suddenly burst into an unprecedented dazzling brilliance, and instantly looked at the crescent-shaped jade in the hands of Yun Yang.

The body suddenly trembled fiercely.

She covered her lips tightly with one hand, and her body trembled fiercely. The tears broke down and the beads generally flowed down. When Yun Yang handed it over, she grabbed it tightly and suddenly choked: "... group brother..."

Yun Yang sighed deeply and said: "He told me to tell you..."

The old woman was holding her hand tightly, looked up and looked at Yun Yang seriously: "What?"

"He said: I regret it, but I have no turning back. I really want to be with her, just like the same year, look at the moon."

Yun Yang’s retelling voice is very slow, and the tone is plain, but the glory of the old woman’s eyes is even worse.

Yun Yang even felt a kind of happiness from the eyes of the old woman.

After so many years of waiting for it, after all, there is no such thing as white.

That infatuation, after all, waited for a response.

Although this response, it is too late to come.

"His last sentence is... tell my wife cold moon, I regret it, I regret it, I regret it..."

Yun Yang did his due diligence and rehearsed every word that Mikong group said before his death to the old woman in front of him.

He knew that the poor old woman had only a few words to wait for her life. If you are saving yourself and deducting a few words, it is a cruel thing for the old woman.

"Repent..."

"I have been living in this way, regret it? I have missed it after I have possessed it in my life, regret it? I can only ruthlessly separate each other, regret it?"

The old woman sneered: "You regret it, but I don't regret it!"

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