Anti-travel, the president's genius wife

Chapter 122 The Grand Finale (4)
But looking at the red candle on the table, Qian Luo's heart sank instantly.Tomorrow is the day to set off on your own.

But Qian Luo didn't feel sleepy at all at the moment.

Walked to the table and poured a cup of tea for himself, but at this moment, Qianluo suddenly heard a voice outside the door, Qianluo said coldly: "Who?" and quickly threw the teacup in his hand After going out, the cup went through the window, but Qianluo didn't hear the sound.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew in, and Qian Luo took a few steps back.

A hearty voice laughed, "The little girl is really sensitive."

Only then did Qian Luo look at the appearance of the person in front of him, an old man who looked about seventy or eighty, wearing a black Taoist robe.

"Who are you?" Qian Luo said coldly, without any emotion in his voice.

The old man didn't hear Qian Luo's question, and said to Qian Luo: "Mo Qi, Yin Yi, Shui Muyun, Yin Yuming, Mu Yun...these are the people you miss in that place?"

Qian Luo suddenly opened his eyes wide.

"How would you know?"

The old man smiled lightly, threw the big black mandarin jacket in his hand on the table, and said to Qianluo: "Put this jacket in it tomorrow, and you will return to the world you want to return to."

After saying this, the old man left again, leaving only a gust of wind for Qian Luo.

Qian Luo was stunned.

He stepped forward and picked up the big black mandarin jacket.

Qian Luo's hands couldn't help trembling a little, isn't the mandarin jacket he saw the same mandarin jacket he saw when he first came to modern times?

The old man stood on the roof, looked towards the north, and smiled faintly, "Although I didn't go back to that world, someone went there for me after all."

Qian Luo can only treat dead horses as live horse doctors now.

Put on the big mandarin jacket.

Looking at the thousands of troops on the battlefield.

Qian Luo raised his long spear, and his red war robe shone brightly in the sun.

Like the god of war.

Long hair fluttering, heroic.

The soldiers looked at Qianluo standing on the horse, and couldn't help feeling their blood boil.

"Kill—" Qianluo's voice sounded.

The sound of horseshoes, footsteps, and shouts could not help but ring out.

Qian Luo even broke into the enemy's army alone, wielding a long spear, beheading to his heart's content.

All the emotions of the past year poured out and turned into infinite strength.

But so what?

Qian Luo already knew that this battle would be lost, but as the general of the Phoenix Kingdom, Qian Luo would never back down.

Qianchen, that man who looks exactly like Mozaki, that own brother, how could he allow himself to grow up like this?
That dream, that Qianchen's sad dream, was just a dream.

"Pfft..." Qian Luo couldn't help spewing out a mouthful of blood.

Looking at the two sharp arrows on his chest, he turned his head, and it turned out that it was General Chang following him.

Qian Luo smiled lightly.

The chest was stabbed again by the enemy.

Qianluo waved his spear and pierced the enemy's chest.

Qian Luo held back the pain and swung his spear, blood staining the ground red.

Qianluo was exhausted and supported the ground with his spear.

Qianluo spat out another mouthful of blood.

Mozaki, I will definitely find you.

wait for me……

Qian Luo closed her eyes and fell backwards.

General Chang was going to drag Qian Luo's body in the past, but suddenly the situation changed.

Bursts of lightning struck down.

There happened to be the strongest thunderbolt that struck Qianluo.

But it fell on Qianluo's warm wind jade.

The black mandarin jacket exuded golden light, tightly wrapping Qianluo's body.

Mozaki sat at the end of Qianluo's bed.

Helping Qianluo massage her legs.

Qian Luo felt a severe pain in his head, stretched out his hand and rubbed the corners of his eyes.

Qianluo's feet moved slightly, but Mozaki thought it was an illusion.

Qian Luo opened his eyes and looked at the white ceiling.

Qianluo was stunned, squinting, saw Mozaki, felt the touch of his legs, Qianluo bit his lip.

Tears flowed down from the tear box like this.

"Mozaki..." Qianluo's voice was relatively small.

Mozaki's hands froze suddenly.

Qianluo yelled again, "Mozaki..."

Misaki turned around slowly.

This was Chiraku's voice, and Mozaki looked in the direction of Chiraku full of expectation.

Heart suddenly startled.

Four eyes facing each other.

Mozaki's eyes instantly turned red.

"Lao'er..."

Qianluo couldn't help but shed tears, "Mo Qi, I'm here to find you..."

(End of this chapter)