40 Reunion

Another year later, Mrs. Qing and Hu Sheng both died. They walked peacefully, and Xiaowei felt that she felt more lonely without two relatives in the world. When they are there, she can also act coquettishly in front of them and be a child. But the only person who can give her warmth will leave her forever, and she can only walk alone the rest of the way. Suddenly, she felt that the world was so strange that no one would love her and love her. She has lost everything. Who will shield her from the wind and rain in the future?

"Xiao Wei doesn't cry, don't cry..." She could only comfort herself countless times in her heart, thinking about her mother's appearance and learning her tone.

The demon world, which has been silent for more than 50 years, has reappeared in the seven worlds. The open gun and the dark arrows are fired together. First of all, he took the weakest demon world in the six worlds. After the demon's disturbance of the demon world has been greatly damaged, so if the demon world wants to unify the seven worlds, it must first find the weakest entry point.

How can the demon fox clan sit and wait for death? This time, it will play a leading role. Therefore, as the patriarch, Xiaowei is bound to become the vanguard of the fight against the demon world.

The demon soldiers in the demon world are all warriors who have experienced hundreds of battles. Although the fox clan is not a cogeny, don't forget that they have hurt their vitality. The immortal fox clan is not the bravery of the professionally trained soldiers in the demon world. In a few days, they lost most of their main force in the battle, and there was no demon king in the demon world. All ethnic groups were unwilling to sacrifice the main force to become cannon fodder. The fox clan was going to stage the tragedy 50 years ago.

No matter how strong a person is, he can't stand it when he sees a wave of tragic and dead people. The patriarch of her fox clan is just a petite fox. How can she suffer alone for so many days, not only the body but also the destruction of the soul. It's enough to experience such a tragedy once in her life, but God's cruelty broke her weak heart again.

When she saw the smaller fox cubs left, tears filled her eyes, which she should not bear alone. She stubbornly wiped away the tears in her eyes, and let the wind and sandstone hit her delicate and white face with red vine beads. The dazzling red stung her eyes, which dyed her eyes like the blood of the clan.

At this moment, she turned into a female Shura with anger and did not leave a name for the battlefield, but only to recover the blood debts of the dead clan. Blood debts should be repaid with blood. She was dressed in white with a little blood, and she couldn't tell whether it was her own or the enemy. Soon the white dress turned into a red dress that was more dazzling than her beads.

"Catch her demon fox!" I don't know who shouted this out of the enemy.

Hundreds of magic soldiers poured towards her and saw her weak figure submerged in the bloody wind. Who would block the wind for her? She can only learn to be strong because she doesn't believe that anyone will help her. They were abandoned by the demon world. Even if she couldn't beat them, she could run away, but she couldn't give up her clan, because she was their hope of survival, and she wanted to rush out with them. No matter how strong the enemy is, she has no right to fall.

A shout of anger shocked the world, and a wave of magic soldiers rushed in front of her fell down. Before she gasped, the second wave of magic soldiers came up again. One round after another seems to be endless, which makes her more and more angry. The magic soldier made her drink back and dare not come close to her. Xiaowei has been practicing in the past few years and has made great progress. After all, she can stand alone now. However, she has never been a demon who is diligent in cultivation. It has only begun for decades. It's okay to deal with magic soldiers, but there are no matter whether there are magic soldiers and people with profound cultivation here.

When Xiaowei killed several magic soldiers in front of him, he suddenly felt a bad wind behind him, and a fierce attack wave came to her. Not surprisingly, she was blown out by this force. It was kept high and far away like a rag doll. Then he fell to the ground heavily. A mouthful of blood spit out, and only in this way could she have a chance to rest and lie on the ground. It feels good. Finally, you don't have to be so tired.

"Sister patriarch." A poor petite gray fox stood in front of Xiao Wei and bravely faced the demon general who was three times taller than him. Don't hurt my patriarch sister." The weak body stood in front of her stubbornly. Xiaowei was moved by this move, although she had no one to protect the little fox like her brother, wasn't she in front of her? Even if he is so small, he is still shielding her from the wind and rain.

"Sister." Sister Xiaowei." At this time, Cai Que and Pang Lang put down the magic soldiers around them and also came to Xiaowei.

"Go away. Leave me alone."

"The patriarch's sister." Sister, I'm not leaving." The sparrow stubbornly disagreed.

"The colored sparrow is obedient. Take away the rest of the fox clan." Xiaowei was anxious and pushed her.

"Sister, I can't leave you." The sparrow still refused to leave.

"Let's go. Have you forgotten the instructions of your wife and the previous patriarch on their deathbed? The fox clan is their hope that cannot be destroyed in my hands. Do you want me to be a sinner for thousands of years?" Xiaowei is even more anxious. If he doesn't leave, he won't have a chance.

"Sister..." Cai Que is also anxious. How can she leave their thousand-year-old sisterhood and live alone?

"Let's go. If you don't go, I will be annihilated in front of you now." After saying that, Xiaowei was going to smash the demons and threaten them.

"No, we're leaving now." The sparrow gritted its teeth.

Xiaowei smiled at them desolately and beautifully. She stubbornly climbed up from the ground. Although she is scarred, although she really wants to close her eyes and rest, she wants to fight for the last time for her people.

The demon general standing in front of her looked at her jokingly, as if they were going to play with a dying animal. No one will love her, and Xiaowei's eyes are full of determination. There was a red light in front of Zhou. Like blood, she burned her own blood to fight against these demons.

The color finch looked at her with tears dripping sadly, and suddenly there were countless black pieces of birds in the sky. Although there was no killing power, these large number of birds also gave an inner deterrent to the magic soldiers in the battlefield. The colorful sparrows escaped from the claws of the chaos. When they looked back again, Xiaowei had been submerged by a group of magic soldiers. A deafening explosion resounded through the sky.

"Sister patriarch." The little fox looked at the group of demon soldiers who were blown up and cried.

"No, your patriarch will be fine, no. My sister will be fine." The sparrow had cried into tears. Pang Lang comforted her. Although she said nothing but to comfort herself, she couldn't avoid such an explosion. Xiaowei did this to save them. They have to live well to be worthy of her.

No one noticed that there was a golden light in the strong explosion that wrapped Xiaowei tightly in it to block all the damage for her. Just like the gentleness that will never disappear slowly warms Xiaowei's cold heart.

After a long time, I don't know how many days, Xiaowei slowly woke up. As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw that the extremely beautiful face was not as good as what she could have. Looking at him, it was as if it was pleasing to the eyes to enjoy a beautiful scenery. She was so crazy that she was stunned. He didn't say anything to let her watch, but they were both silent. For a long time, she turned her face away, and the peach red had spread over her delicate face.

She didn't understand why the man looked at her with endless pity and deep affection. They are just meeting for the first time.

"Did you save me, prince?" Xiaowei still didn't dare to face his hot eyes. She was afraid that she would get stuck in it as soon as she touched it. She was afraid that she would lose it after falling in love with this feeling. Fortunately, we don't know each other. Fortunately, we don't know each other. Fortunately, we don't fall in love. Fortunately, we don't move.

He wanted to hug the woman in front of him, but his outstretched hand was isolated by her indifference. Fortunately, she forgot that I want it. Does she have to carry it after all these years of injuries? The feeling of emptiness permeated the whole body. He turned around alone and stopped looking at her.

"Yes." They haven't talked for more than 50 years. This is the first sentence he came back.

"Thank you for your help." Xiao Wei was possessed and said, "May I ask the name of the benefactor?"

"Floating life." He said lightly without any emotion. I just lost my heart.

"Floating life? Fusheng..." She seemed to remember something and forgot something. I have been mediting on the name. What remains in her heart has become the eternal forbidden spell, and it will be painful as long as you touch it.

He came back, but she didn't know him, but she forgot the most important thing in her life. How cruel!