Chapter 511, the shepherd wakes up!

Song Lang was killed and the Qilin army was destroyed.

Such a message is considered a major earthquake in the top family like the Song family.

Song’s lonely expression was sad, silent for a long time, and he snorted: “I killed him. If it weren’t for me to go and chase the dragon, he wouldn’t have any accidents—I’m hurting Song Lang. ”

"Grandpa, don't blame yourself, this matter has nothing to do with you." Song Yu quickly sighed and comforted. "Song Lang is a general, a warrior of the empire. Bathing blood to kill the enemy is the responsibility of the soldiers, and at any time may be killed by the enemy -"

"That's the case, but --" Song Lonely sighed and took the golden ball on his head back, then stood up from Tang Quan. "After all, there is a good grandson."

"grandfather--"

"Li Muyang live, then the Song family died. Li Muyang died, then Song Jiasheng." Song Lonely looked at the distant snow and said: "This is a number of lives."

"Grandpa, Li Muyang, is he really a head dragon?"

Seeing that Grandpa didn't answer, but his eyes looked thoughtfully at himself, Song Yu scared a cold sweat and quickly explained: "I don't want to disobey my grandfather, I don't believe what Grandpa said, just, the morning has been It is impossible to have a dragon in the world, maybe it has been affected by her, so I will have this question - but since Grandpa said that there is a dragon, it is natural that there will be a dragon. I did not expect the dragon to disappear for a thousand years, but then Once in the world. It is really hateful."

"How is the morning?"

"Dawn is very good. Resting at home, I was clamoring to come over to visit my grandfather and I refused."

"It’s cold in the cold, but it can’t make her suffer from chills.” Song alone said with a sigh.

"Yes, Grandpa. I told her so much. But she still has some anger."

"This child." Song Lonely shook his head gently.

"Grandpa, you just said that Li Muyang lived, then the Song family died, Li Muyang died, then Song Jiasheng - that Li Muyang, he really has such a big influence? Can his life and death be related to the Song family's rise and fall?"

"The things in the world are so magical." Song’s lonely expression was dignified and said: "There is a book in the family called "Push Back #图". The name is inconspicuous, but the content inside is unfathomable. Random Choosing a fulcrum in the long river of history can be pushed up for 5,000 years and pushed down for 10,000 years. I chose several fulcrums and found that the historical process is exactly the same as that of this book. Later, I tried to calculate my Song family. The rise and fall, but unfortunately-"

"What a pity?"

"Although I know a little about this, I still figure out that the Song family will be robbed. If it is in the fire, it will live. If it meets the water, it will die."

"What does Grandpa mean?"

"The princess of the Peacock Dynasty led the army to trample on the west winds of the country and slaughter me to the west wind. I always have to give a statement." Song Lonely did not talk to his grandson about the meaning of life, but shifted the topic and led the words. Song Lang, who died in battle.

"Fu Wang - The king has already sent a photo to the Peacock Dynasty. Our messengers are also on the way to the Peacock Dynasty. If the Peacock Dynasty favors her daughter, don't give us a statement. Then we will blame us for the West Wind and the army will not die." Song Yu’s words and hate say. After all, his elite Song family died in battle, and his brothers in this family were also very unhappy.

"The thousand-year-old princess is a guest, and the west wind should take it to the capital to do the best of the landlord." Song Lonely said a little, and said aloud.

"Yes, Grandpa." Song Hao nodded and said: "Song Lang sent a helpless ghost before the death of the war, and now there are eight nearby regiments to go to the rescue. Win thousands of degrees led the ghost dance army in my west wind territory, will definitely be me The teacher of the fine mirror wrapped around and finally gave the dumplings."

"Go." Song Lonely waved his hand, and some tired said: "Take care of the morning."

"Yes." Song Yan looked at his grandfather and thought, until this time, Grandpa still remembers the physical condition of his sister, and it seems that in his heart, the most favorite is the granddaughter of Song Chenxi.

Song Yan was in the ceremony and then left in a hurry.

"Buddhist bleeding, the country lost the pillars--" Song Lonely looked up at a cold plum that bloomed out of pink flowers, and muttered to himself: "Which one is missing?"

"Dawn, morning, sorrow - the life and death of the Song family, should you really be tied to a weak woman?" "Push back #图", what is the calculation of my Song family's life? Three thousand and one hundred years old Robbery, this catastrophe - can really end the glory of the Song family?"

"You and I meet, love and brother - I am willing to swear by family glory -"

"The abyss of the devil broke out of the wall, the spirits were coated with charcoal, the catastrophe of China was coming - the two people of the dragon and the dragon should have been in the same place, and saved the Shenzhou in the water and fire -"

"You stupid guys, have a natural skill, but stupid like the lowest scorpion, kill it - kill those evil black dragons -" -

"Kill it -"

"Kill it -"

"Kill it -" -

boom--

Li Muyang suddenly woke up from the nightmare after another.

His face was pale, sweating, shortness of breath, and the chest was beating.

It was a long and dark life, a tragic memory of grief and despair.

That endless killing, the end of the war and the sea of ​​blood -

The vows of honor, the most cruel betrayal -

Those who were cut by Wan Jian, the huge head that was cut off, and the blood-stained river -

They are deeply engraved in the heart of Li Muyang, inscribed in the depths of Li Muyang's heart.

He hurts!

It broke our hearts!

It hurts to the bones!

Remember it.

All are remembered.

One pile, one piece.

Clear and clear, plain and clear.

They killed themselves tens of thousands of years ago.

Now they have to kill themselves again.

"I don't accept it." Li Muyang clearly heard that in his heart, there was a dark monster in his body.

"I want revenge!"

"Blood debt must be paid for!"

Li Muyang opened his eyes and the blood was filled in the pupil. No black pupils were seen, and the pupils were completely covered by blood.

"Li Muyang, you woke up -" Thousands of curtains came in.

"Ah--" Thousands of people looked at Li Muyang's face and exclaimed.

咔嚓——

The porcelain bowl in his hand also fell to the ground and fell into pieces.