The county magistrate has no time to save the world

Chapter 508

Every time the wind blows in the cold night, it is like a sharp weapon piercing into Qian Haoduo's body.

There is so much money without Zheng Nian's breath that he can't even resist the cold.

But she got out of the carriage anyway.

He was trying to mobilize the majestic breath in his body.

Zheng Nian didn't know how to adjust her breath, how to be lucky, these methods of luck are very different, and the consequences of random luck would be unimaginable.

In fact, Qian Haoduo knows the secret of luck, but if he doesn't understand it, he can't even describe the feeling.

And this is really difficult for a little girl who is new to martial arts.

This is Sun Dingrou's lifetime perception, and it was put into this little girl's body in an instant. It must be very difficult to understand for a while.

But she was running out of time.

Zheng Nian only gave her three days.

During these three days, she had to master her aura and learn the realm of Xitian Lingxue.

She remembered what the gentle woman who was sleeping said that day.

That day, she sat in front of her and told a long story.

There is her in the story, and there is also him.

……

Sun Dingrou stood on the snowy plain and looked at his child calmly.

Fu Yuhuan lay in his mother's arms without saying a word, and the reluctance to part was already flashing in his young eyes.

"Huan'er, mother is leaving." Sun Dingrou said softly.

"Can you... not go?" Fu Yuhuan raised his head, his black eyes were already covered by a layer of mist, his round head shook, and he buried his head in his mother's abdomen, "Can you... …do not go?"

"Everything in this world must have a result, and everyone must have a destination." Sun Dingrou squatted down and stroked Fu Yuhuan's head, "It's the same with Lian Huan'er, there must be a destination and a result."

"What... is the result?" Fu Yuhuan looked at her mother puzzled.

Sun Dingrou is very beautiful, like the only soft light in the whiteness, she smiled on the crystal-clear snow-covered IQ, and she gently stroked Fu Yuhuan's chin, cheeks, eyebrows, and cheeks, "Huaner, The result is the end of one thing, such as Kunlun, maybe at this moment, Kunlun should end."

"Are we... not going back?" Fu Yuhuan's tears were still falling.

In the depths of her memory, the only thing my mother thinks about is to revive Kunlun, to go back to the place where she was born and raised, to go back to that former home, to see those former people and the former place.

Sun Dingrou pursed her lips, "It's not that I won't go back, but my mother wants to go back alone."

"Why didn't you take me!" Fu Yuhuan looked at Sun Dingrou in a daze.

"Because... Huan'er must live happily, live like an ordinary person, must live quietly, live normally, don't do anything, don't seek revenge from anyone, only In this way, you can live with the Yu Huan of father and mother."

Sun Dingrou didn't shed a single tear, always thinking of a strong sun shining on Fu Yuhuan's forehead.

"Will mother die?" Fu Yuhuan clenched his fists and looked in surprise at the person who promised to take care of him for the rest of his life.

"Mother went back to a place far away. Mother misses Master, junior sister and younger brother, and your father. Mother wants to visit them." Sun Dingrou took a deep breath, "Huan'er will definitely take care of herself." Okay, right? Wait for the day when mother comes back, okay?"

"I……"

"Fu Yuhuan is a man, an upright man, right?"

"Yes!" Fu Yuhuan raised his head and said.

"Then you promise mother to take good care of yourself and live a good life, okay?" Sun Dingrou asked.

"Okay..." Fu Yuhuan answered the question with all his strength before he agreed.

When Sun Dingrou left, Fu Yuhuan was lying on the petals of the little lotus, sleeping soundly.

He didn't know that when he woke up, his mother would disappear into this world forever.

What's more, he didn't know that he would break his mother's promise for the first time.

Sun Dingrou left, not in a hurry, her steps were very slow, step by step she set foot on the big snowy plain, and walked to the white snow field.

And so she went on and on until she came across a tall tree.

This tree is very lonely, standing like this in the heavy snow, and the whole is the center of the horizon in all directions.

The trunk is so thick that it takes five people to hug it.

The leaves are very lush, and there are even woodpeckers pecking insects on them.

The sound is crisp.

Da-da-da, da-da-da.

Very rhythmic.

Eleven people appeared under the tree.

They wore uniform clothes, and they all had swords and knives in their hands.

Sun Dingrou didn't know anyone else. Among the eleven people, she only knew one person, Qin Feng.

That is An Wenyue.

He was the one who killed all the disciples of the entire mountain gate back then, for the purpose of sitting down Luoshenjue.

Qin Feng sat on a small chair, crossed his legs, and quietly looked at the book in his hand.

She was wearing a golden fur coat.

He is the only one without a sword.

But his aura is the strongest.

Sun Dingrou's sword is not long, but also very slender. It was a gift given to Sun Dingrou by a young man from Jiangnan when he was recruiting relatives in martial arts.

She had asked him, "What's the name of this sword?"

He also replied, "It doesn't matter, this sword is yours, you can call it whatever you want."

"Then I'll call her... Xueqing."

"it is good."

The boy left.

Their acquaintance was short, but Sun Dingrou has carried this sword all his life.

When Xueqing unsheathed, her voice was light.

The long sword is unsheathed.

Sun Dingrou's face was still so gentle, with no killing intent, no indifference, no pain, and no anger of revenge.

but gentle.

Indescribably gentle.

When Qin Feng looked up, she was as gentle as Dongyang behind her.

"Here we come." Qin Feng smiled slightly.

Sun Dingrou nodded, "Here we are."

"You will definitely come." Qin Feng closed the book in his hand, walked up to Sun Dingrou, and handed the book to Sun Dingrou.

Sun Dingrou took it.

"Is it Luoshen Jue?" Qin Feng asked.

Sun Dingrou nodded, "Yes."

"The total book?"

"No. No one in this world has seen the main book." Sun Dingrou took a deep breath, "There are two rumors, but in fact there should be three."

"Three parts?" Qin Feng looked at Sun Dingrou, "I haven't found them yet?"

"I don't know." Sun Dingrou handed Luoshen Jue to Qin Feng.

Qin Feng returned to the chair, "I have something to tell you."

"Okay." Sun Dingrou nodded.

(End of this chapter)