Tripod Reverses the Heaven

Nie Qian sobbed slowly and quietly, and her mood calmed down slowly.

In fact, she didn't really want to slap her child to death just now. It was just a busy and wrong move after seeing the ancient style.

If she really didn't want the child, she couldn't wait until now.

Gu Feng held Nie Qian and comforted him in a low voice.

It's the first time for him to comfort a woman like this.

There are thousands of words in my heart, but I don't know where to start.

He was silent. He believed that Nie Qian could feel his true feelings.

After all, they had feelings during their month in Xingchen Pavilion.

The month in Xingchen pavilion was also the place where Nie Qian struggled with pain.

At this time, Li Mingyang's voice suddenly sounded in Gu Feng's mind: "Gu Feng, I don't think the girl really hates you. In my opinion, you just stay and spend a few days with her. Stop the exchange of scriptures and leave it to me. "

Gu Feng didn't respond to Li Mingyang, because Nie Qian had fallen asleep and lay in Gu Feng's arms.

The ancient wind gently touched Nie Qian's hair, kissed Nie Qian on the forehead, and whispered, "sleep, when you wake up, everything will pass!"

At this moment, the ancient style reveals its true feelings.

This is his wife and children. At this time, he is no longer the demon star in the wind and cloud, no longer the king of Kyushu. He seems to have become a woman's husband and a child's father.

It is a man's responsibility to accompany his wife and children well and give them due protection and security.

It was getting dark. Nie Qian finally woke up and turned around. She just lay in the arms of the ancient wind and slept all afternoon.

Tears still hung on her face, and she cried several times in her sleep. She has a deep sense of insecurity and is always haunted by nightmares.

"You... Why are you still here? Do you think I'll forgive you if you do this? "

Struggling from the arms of the ancient wind, Nie Qian recovered the frost on her face. He continued: "you go, it doesn't belong to you. Neither the daughter of Zifu nor the woman you took away is more beautiful than me. Now I'm just a homeless wretch... "

Hearing this, Gu Feng's face suddenly darkened.

He forced Nie Qian into his arms and said, "you are not allowed to say such words again in the future. Now you are my woman. Why are you a poor man? No matter how many women I have, I will treat every woman with my heart... I will be responsible to you to the end. "

"Let go of me!"

Being pulled by the ancient wind, Nie Qian struggled hard, looking quite cold.

"You've ruined my life. What kind of person are you pretending to be now? You keep saying that you will treat every woman sincerely, but in the end, you hurt every woman. What qualifications do you have to talk about responsibility? "

"I..."

Gu Feng was asked. Nie Qian said the truth. No one really came to a good end with his women. Even those women didn't know where their husbands were.

"Let me stay and take care of you for a while!"

Gu Feng didn't argue, so he had to retreat and ask for the second place. It's also a good thing to be able to accompany Nie Qian for a few days.

"Whatever you want!" Nie Qian's look was still very cold, and her voice fell. She turned and left.

Then he threw a sentence: "if you want to stay, go outside and guard the gate for us. Of course, if you feel wronged, you can leave directly. We don't need you. "

"Guard the palace gate?"

In an instant, the face of the ancient wind turned black. To let him be such a noble demon star to guard the palace gate, thanks to Nie Qian.

Today's ancient customs, but the first person of the young generation in the whole eight wastelands, when he went to guard a palace gate, he was laughed off?

"Ah! I deserve it! "

Gu Feng smiled bitterly, and then he really walked outside the hall. At the gate of the palace, he sat down cross legged.

It's not a shame to quarrel with your wife and be locked out of the door.

Gu Feng was ashamed of Nie Qian's mother and son and was kicked out to guard the door, which was the lightest punishment.

At least, the ancient style can determine the fact that Nie Qian doesn't have such a deep hatred for herself, otherwise she won't pay attention to him at all.

Although the night was long, it soon passed.

At dawn, the ancient wind still sits at the gate of the palace, and seems to be in a state of calm.

Nie Qian didn't come out, but the dozen maidservants who had attacked the ancient style kept wandering in front of him, and deliberately pointed and snickered.

Gu Feng completely pretended not to know what they said, as long as he could wait until Nie Qian calmed down.

Three days later, the ancient wind still sits in place, like a sculpture.

In these three days, Gu Feng didn't go in to find Nie Qian, and Nie Qian didn't come out to see Gu Feng. The magnificent demon star was reduced to a door god and a statue at this time.

In these three days, Gu Feng didn't receive any news from Li Mingyang, which made him feel uneasy.

In three days, almost the whole wuliangzong disciples knew the deeds of ancient customs.

Hundreds of thousands of disciples came to watch in turn.

There are ridicule, admiration, and more exclamation.

After all, the reputation of ancient customs is too loud, and they are the leader of their boundless ancestors. Everyone wants to come and see his style.

Two more days passed, and on the fifth night, the ancient wind, which had closed its eyes tightly, suddenly opened.

Because he felt a familiar person, long Junjie came.

"Hehe, brother Gu, are you all right?"

From a distance, long Junjie smiled with an arched hand.

He continued: "brother Gu is really infatuated. In order to get a woman's forgiveness, he is willing to act as the guard of the five-day palace gate. It's really admirable."

"What's up?"

The old wind didn't get up, and his tone was neither hot nor cold.

There was no grudge between him and long Junjie. If it hadn't been for the little move that long Junjie secretly made a few days ago, Gu Feng wouldn't have any opinion on long Junjie.

"Something, I really have something."

While talking, long Junjie put away his smile and came to the ancient wind. His face suddenly turned cold and suddenly gave a loud explosion: "bold ancient wind, say, what's your heart? You cheated my master out and encountered a great crisis, but you sat here safely. Are you trying to plot against me? "

Long Junjie's expression is that it will change. The ancient style is stunned on the spot.

Just as long Junjie's voice fell, a middle-aged man appeared behind him.

The man's breath is amazing. He is actually a little monk.

"Bold madman, how dare you collude with foreign thieves to harm the patriarch... Come on, take it down for me!"

In an instant, more than a dozen figures were suddenly killed from all directions. Unexpectedly, most of them were God King's accomplishments.