Destruction

Chapter 40 Yunyang Leaves

The third update is to ask for recommended tickets and collections. Let's work hard! On the morning of sending you away, I calculated for you that there would be disaster when you went here, but there would be no worries about life.

At the same time, from the moment you leave the mountain village, your fate will change, and no one can guess what it will eventually become.

And from that moment on, my fate will fall into darkness, leaving me with endless waiting.

I can't figure out what will happen in the end.

When danger comes, my heart hurts so much. I am not afraid of death, but to feel pain in order to lose an eternal love.

At that moment, I didn't hide, because fate can't be avoided, and I have to face the result that belongs to me.

Time is getting less and less. I can feel that the danger is approaching. I really want to tell you again, but I don't have a chance.

I know you will see this letter and you will be sad, but I hope you will live strong and live for all the dead.

After that, I won't be here. Remember to take care of yourself and take good care of yourself.

In the future, if you meet a girl who likes you, remember to cherish it. I will also ask her to take care of you for me under Jiuquan. You have to promise me this.

You are a little stubborn. You should get along well with others in the future, and be modest, so that you can get help from others.

Farewell, dear husband, remember Huier's words, you must live a good life.

In that way, I will smile in another world.

Time is like a dream, the dust is like the wind, four years, thousands of days together.

The flowers bloom and fall in front of the door, join hands with you to spend the spring and autumn together; listen to the wind and rain outside the window, lie drunk on the side of the king, and blend spiritually.

Ask if there are regrets in this life, the years are silent, come and go in a hurry; say that there is no regret in this life, love with you, although you have no worries about death.

If there is an afterlife, my heart is still the same, shoulder to shoulder, and I have nothing else to ask for.

Huier's best pen, take care, husband! As soon as his body shook, Yunyang shook and stepped back a few steps. His face was as pale as paper, his eyes were haggard, and his mouth roared in pain.

Looking up at the sky, Yunyang's beard stood upside down, his whole body was agitating, and he roared angrily, "Why, why did you do this to me? God, I hate you, I hate you, you know?

With his hands held high, Yunyang asked the world angrily. The powerful Zhenyuan of his whole body suddenly broke out with the rise of his anger, turned into a power to destroy the world, and swept around in an instant.

I only heard a loud noise, like thunder, floating in the air. Within a hundred feet outside the cloud and sun, the gravel turned into powder and the huge wood into ashes. A round pattern appeared out of thin air. The big tiger beside him screamed and looked at him in shock.

With the catharsis of this anger, Yunyang's eyes were immediately blood red, and his whole body bounced up. With his dance, the god of the ice field burst into a fierce sword light, across the mountains and forests, rolling up the dust in the sky.

In the sound of a Thunderbolt, Yunyang roared at the sky, and the whole figure was like crazy, venting the anger in his heart with the sword in his hand.

In this way, Xuanyuan killed the power of the world, and swept away all the trees within three miles in a blink of an eye, while the extremely cold air of the ice soul extinguishing the sword turned into a flying snow in the sky, so that within a few miles, it was covered with a thick layer of snow.

When the roar faded, Yunyang in mid-air woke up and looked at the tragedy on the ground. His eyes were stunned for a moment, as if he did not expect that all this was caused by himself.

After collecting the sword and returning to the sheath, Yunyang stared at the sky again. His eyes gradually changed from grief to indifference. The whole person exuded a firm momentum and looked at the sky proudly.

At this moment, Yunyang put away all his sadness and showed his perseverance and unwillingness to give in.

Looking at the distance, Yunyang swore in his heart that he must face everything firmly, destroy Aoyue Villa at all costs, and avenge all the dead.

He lowered his head and glanced at the big tiger on the ground. Yunyang fell beside him, stroked its hair, and whispered, "Old friend, I'm leaving. Huier, please take care of it.

When I come back with revenge, I will take Huier and travel around the world with you, happy in Shenzhou.

The big tiger roared reluctantly, and there was a trace of worry in his eyes.

After retreating three feet, Yunyang looked at the waterfall and said in a low voice, "Don't worry about me. I won't die without revenge, because there are still hundreds of lives in the mountain village, which are carried on my shoulders.

After I leave, you remember to often pick some beautiful flowers and put them in the hole, because Huier likes the fragrance of flowers the most. She said that the fragrance has the soul of flowers.

The words flew up, Yunyang left a goodbye in his heart, and his whole body disappeared into the distant sky.

Looking at the distant figure, the tiger roared up to the sky, as if it was seeing him off and wanted to keep him.

Shallow, faint, but with indescribable complex emotions in it.

In the breeze, a wisp of sigh came. Who is feeling for the teenager, and who is worrying about the teenager? The future, what will await him, danger, destruction, or a smooth journey? The seeds of hatred have been planted in his heart, and what will be the final fruit? The gear of fate has begun to turn. Between Yunyang and Long Tianyao, who will live and who will die, and who will win and who will lose? What kind of fluctuation will his appearance bring to the calm cultivation world? Nk"