Sweetheart,Come Back!

"Old man, the smoke is red. How about I name it daughter makeup?"

"I have to see if there is a girl in the makeup

Du Wanli's heart was throbbing with colic.

Why are the blood demons in agitation.

They came at a bad time.

"Boy, don't be conceited. Let you go, so you can go quickly, so that no one can go."

"Since the martial uncle insists on doing so, the disciple will offend him." Qin Jian's hand suddenly forced.

Du Wanli, anxious and angry, let go of anyin and clapped at Qin Jian to prevent Qin Jian from destroying the rune.

A large amount of air comes in, which makes an Yin's throat burning and painful. Qin Jian has left the stake and flashed to her, separated between her and Du Wanli. He turns his back to an Yin. An Yin can't see his face, but he feels at ease when he looks at his tall and upright back.

Seeing that the rune had not been damaged, Du Wanli breathed a sigh of relief. He looked back at Qin Jian, who was protecting him in front of anyin, and slowly tightened his lips. The imperial edict also protected his maid in the same way. The scene was like a needle in his heart.

Looking down on an Yin sitting on the ground, an Yin looks at Qin Jian's back with slightly red eyes, which looks like a little maid looking at the imperial edict.

Du Wanli's heart pricked up and down.

When he saw the imperial edict, he was less than six years old. He was as cute as a rabbit, but he was very skinny. He called him "old man."

His whole heart softened as he looked at the child.

Qin Jian looked at Du Wanli, whose clothes were ragged, and who was neither human nor ghost, and felt a pang of pain in his heart.

He had never seen Du Wanli, but he heard that his grandfather and father Rong often mentioned Du Wanli.

Every time my grandfather and Mr. Rong mentioned Du Wanli, their tone was full of respect and admiration for Du Wanli.

Both of them are arrogant people. The one who can make them respect from the bottom of their heart is not only competent, but also worthy of his respect.

We can imagine what kind of man Du Wanli was.

How can such a person not be sad when he lives here and becomes what he is now?

"Uncle, it's useless for you to do this. Don't be stubborn and go back."

"No use?" Du Wanli hums coldly. This is the second time he hears the words "useless" today.

"Yes, even if this battle is completed, the evil spirits will think that there is no human in this world. However, no matter whether a person is a devil, as long as he is alive, he will yearn for freedom. Even if there is no other person in the world and there is only one of his own, he will not be willing to be trapped for a lifetime. He will also go out and look at the mountains and rivers and the hopeless world. Uncle, you can't stop his idea of leaving here. "

Du Wanli didn't understand or didn't know such a simple truth. He didn't want to think about it, because it was the only belief that made him willing to survive. If even this belief was broken, he didn't know what he could rely on to live, what he could rely on and consume evil spirits.

Qin Jian's words, word by word, hit Du Wanli's heart, making him unavoidable.

Du Wanli's face turned white layer by layer, leaving a piece of dead ash at last.

Qin Jian was staring at Du Wanli for a moment. He did not dare to relax. However, he said to an Yin: "you go and do your business."

"Walk together."

"I have something to do. I can't take you with me. Thank you for bringing me in. From now on, we'll go our own way. "