Martial Supreme Emperor

There is only one person living in a cemetery.

It seems a little empty.

But it is extremely clean, it seems that it must be cleaned from time to time.

Everyone stops here.

Only Qin Wentian walked out of it and looked at the tombstone in front of him. There was mist in his eyes and his eyes were completely red.

He walked step by step.

The pace is heavy, as if every step has ten million pounds.

Finally, he stood in front of the tombstone.

He squatted down, raised his hand and gently stroked the stone tablet.

The words on it are written by Chun Yangzi.

Beloved daughter, the tomb of Xiaochu.

"Xiao Chu, I've come to see you." Qin asked the sky, his voice hoarse.

That's it.

Let all people love Qin Wentian.

Xiao Chen looks at Qin Wentian's back with heavy eyes.

The cruelest thing in the world is not to love.

The love between yin and Yang.

Little cute is like this, so is elder martial brother Qin Wentian.

Fate is really cruel to some people.

I can't bear to look directly at it.

Churou turns her head and tears fall.

Xing Kai and Liu Cang sighed lightly.

The sun, the moon and the stars stand here in silence.

The teacher often comes to see the primary school.

Sitting all day, he cleaned the place himself, and no one was allowed to interfere.

Looking at Qin Wentian.

At this time of heartache, compared to the teacher, there has been no less than.

They are silent, did not disturb Qin Wentian and small early get together, they quietly back.

At this time, under the tombstone of Xiaochu.

Qin Wentian's tears fall, years of heartache, again.

Looking at Xiaochu's tombstone, his heart is like a knife.

The first person in the holy hall was in tears.

What kind of pain can make a seven foot man cry?

It's unimaginable.

At this time, a figure appeared in front of Qin Wentian's eyes. Her voice and appearance echoed in front of him. Her smile, frown and lips were so clear, but now, she can only exist in his memory.

"Xiaochu, I miss you so much. I miss you so much..."

Qin Wentian put his forehead on the stone tablet and whispered softly. He dropped his eyes.

"I didn't protect you, I failed to live up to the teacher's trust, I shouldn't take the task, it's all my fault, I'm wrong, I regret it, I really want you to come back to me."

Every word and sentence of Qin Wentian is so painful.

He practiced for hundreds of years.

No pain ever made him frown.

But at this point, he couldn't bear it.

This kind of feeling is really unforgettable, which makes his life worse than death.

Under the appearance of scenery, there are many scars hidden.

Qin Wentian, only in front of Xiaochu can he remove all his disguise. At this time, Qin Wentian's genius is the real Qin Wentian.

What is the most beautiful, what is the legend of Shengyuan.

It's a wonder, it's a monster.

All this is false, and he is only one person.

It's just that there are too many halos that blur people's eyes.

Qin Wentian never regarded all this as real, but a false name. What he wanted was to make Xiaochu live.

But, this wish, this life, also can't come true.

He knows and understands.

"Xiaochu, I left Ziyun palace." Qin Wentian sat in front of the tomb and said in a soft voice, "I'm no longer a disciple of Ziyun palace, and no one dares to ask me in the eight palaces of Shengyuan, but I've come to this stage. Am I great?

I'm here for nothing else, I just want to tell everyone.

You didn't pick the wrong person.

I didn't explain to the teacher. I didn't say anything. You can rest assured that although I'm not in the holy courtyard, I still regard myself as a member of Ziyun palace. My heart has never left here.

The teacher didn't let me come to see you, but I came.

I want to see you.

Because, I miss you so much, every day, I can't help it.

I ask Qin Tian that you are the only one who will not marry me in this life. Although you are dead, you are already my wife in my heart. "

Qin Wentian said to the stone tablet.

All these years' experiences, grievances and tribulations are told to Xiaochu.

Think, pressure in the heart too long.

He's sick.

The only one who can listen to him is Xiaochu.

He gently kisses the stone tablet, in front of his eyes, as if Xiaochu is coming to him, gently touching his face, comforting her.Qin Wentian got up and looked reluctant.

"Xiaochu, I'm leaving. I don't know if I can come to see you next time..."

when Qin Wentian walked out, his eyes were stunned.

Xiao Chen and others stood aside, and Xing Kai and others also looked dignified.

Because, where, there's another one coming.

Master of Ziyun palace, chunyangzi.

Looking at Qin Wentian walking out of the cemetery from his childhood, chunyangzi's face was extremely ugly, his eyes were all flashing cold light, and his breath was extremely cold, as if the winter wind was piercing.

Xiao Chen saw the teacher for the first time.

Xing Kai three people are atmosphere dare not make a sound.

"Teacher..." the three of them said, "ask him..."

the three of them wanted to explain to Qin Wentian, but chunyangzi looked back and felt a terrible pressure coming. Even they couldn't bear it, let alone Xiao Chen and others.

They seem to feel the smell of death.

Chunyangzi's eyes are fixed on Qin Wentian.

"Who asked you to come."

His voice was flat, but it was full of questioning, which was more oppressive.

The power of terror fell directly on Qin Wentian.

Qin asked the sky.

Gongyun has no power to resist the pure heaven.

Qin Wentian's strength never showed when he left Ziyun palace.

What's more, the man in front of him is my teacher and the father of Xiaochu. Even if he has the courage, he can't fight back.

He took it directly.

"Teacher, i..." Qin asked Tian and was interrupted by chunyangzi.

"You are no longer a disciple of Ziyun palace, and I am no longer your teacher. I once told you that you are not allowed to enter Ziyun palace. Have you forgotten?" Chunyangzi's voice is indifferent, and his eyes are also flashing with anger.

"No Qin asked the sky.

"I just want to have a look at her. I'm content to have a look at her."

The power of chunyangzi continues to come.

Qin Wentian kneels directly on the ground, and there is a brilliant flow of light on his body. That is pure Yangzi's Xianli suppression. He can feel the killing opportunity, but he still does not resist and quietly bears it.

Looking at Qin Wentian, chunyangzi's eyes are always firm.

On one side, Xiao Chen looked at the scene and said, "teacher, elder martial brother Qin can't hold on any longer. Stop it."

"Yes, teacher, give Wen Tian a chance."

The three envoys also spoke.

"Get out of here!"

Chunyangzi waved his hand, and the three people were directly thrown away, rolled out of the 100 meters, and hummed.

"Teacher, it's me who insists on coming. It has nothing to do with the three elder martial brothers and younger martial brother Xiao Chen. I'd like to take it on my own!"

Qin Wentian looked up at chunyangzi.