Tripod Reverses the Heaven

For two days, he shut himself in his room, didn't see anyone, and didn't tell others what had happened.

He was alone in the room, quietly thinking about how to get LAN binger's forgiveness.

However, after two days of thinking, he still couldn't think of a good way, because the hatred between them could not be melted so easily.

Early in the morning on the third day, Guhai and his wife took Gufeng's two-year-old sister to Gufeng's room and looked at their son with a distressed face.

"Feng ER, did you catch up with me three days ago and get the result? Why did the girl of the blue family treat you like that? "

Mother Chu Xiangyu asked kindly.

Gu Feng looked back, his eyes were ruddy, and finally opened his mouth to tell the truth: "father, mother, my child made a big mistake. A few years ago, he personally killed Bing er's mother. When bing'er was with me, she didn't know about it... "

"What? Her mother died at your hands? "

Hearing this, both husband and wife frowned and were surprised. If so, they can conclude that the ancient wind can't make up with blue binger all his life.

After a long time, Chu Xiangyu said, "feng'er, up to now, my mother has to give you a piece of advice. You'd better give up your heart to the blue girl. She's already thinking about the old relationship without trying hard to find you. All you have to do in the future is stay away from anyone in their blue family. "

"I... I can't!"

"If you can't, you have to do it! Are you still thinking about going to the blue house to apologize and pray for forgiveness sometime? I advise you to give up the idea as soon as possible. "

"Why?"

Chu Xiangyu glared at her son and said angrily, "why? If you didn't think about it, would you forgive each other? Your status is noble now. Your words and deeds represent wuliangzong. If you go to the door and kneel down to apologize, what's the face of wuliangzong? It's ok if the other party forgives you, but what if the other party doesn't forgive you? It's not just you who will be ashamed, but me, your father and the whole wuliangzong will be ashamed. "

"Even... Maybe, their blue family has set up a net, waiting for you to come to the urn!"

"No... I believe bing'er, she will never treat me like that?" The old wind roared and was unconvinced.

"She is reluctant to kill you, but it doesn't mean that the others in the blue family don't hate you!" Chu Xiangyu still roared, trying to wake up his son.

The old wind was silent and stopped talking. He felt that his mother was right. He couldn't find a reason to refute.

However, it seems impossible to get rid of his idea of coming to the door to apologize. At this time, he is still thinking about those things in his heart.

The atmosphere at the scene fell into silence. After a while, his father Gu Hai said, "Haoer Fenger, hurry up. It's time for us to go back to Dali city. After so many years, I don't know how your uncle Mu is now."

"Uncle mu?"

Gu Feng's attention was immediately diverted, and he suddenly woke up. After returning to wuliangzong for so many days, I forgot to visit Mu Wanlong in Dali city.

At the beginning, if Mu Wanlong had not died to maintain, he would have died in the hands of those who competed for the small tripod. Since then, Mu Wanlong has devoted himself to sending himself to wuliangzong, which is what he has achieved today.

It can be said that Mu Wanlong has great kindness to his family, which can not be erased all his life.

"OK, let's go to Dali city now, take the old eunuch Gao Hao and give an account to the people of Dali city."

At this time, the old eunuch Gao Hao, after being worshipped in the forest of Steles, was stuffed into the bucket filled with excrement and urine.

In these three days, all the disciples of wuliangzong were not idle. They came forward to torture him in turns, and completely gave him a taste of what life is better than death.

After a simple cleaning up, the ancient style took Gao Hao on the road. Gao Hao was covered in excrement and urine. The ancient wind would not touch him. He was personally transferred into a large prison car by the ancestors of the Yan Family and stuffed into a space magic weapon.

Dali city is very close to wuliangzong. According to the current speed of ancient customs, it took less than an hour to arrive without using magic tools and breaking virtual talismans.

Another seven years have passed, and the ancient wind has not returned to Dali City for seven years. Eleven years after the disaster, it is now back to life.

After eleven years, the traces left by the disaster are completely invisible. People here seem to have forgotten the disaster.

But the old wind knows that it is not those people who forget, but they can't bear to look back. It's a kind of pain. It cuts through the heart and into the bone marrow. They dare not mention it or look back.

The leader of Dali city is still Mu Wanlong. He is an expert in governance and is deeply loved by the people. Under his rule, Dali is also booming.

When I came to the city Lord's residence again, the whole family was in high mood.

"I don't know how Uncle Mu is now. Is he still healthy? Does Qingqing often come back to see him? "

With an excited mood, the ancient wind knocked on the iron ring above the gate.

According to their current cultivation, it's very easy to go in and fall directly from the sky. But they did not choose to do so, because it was disrespect for the master.

After a while, a middle-aged servant opened the door. After seeing the Gufeng family, he was stunned at first, then reacted, and his face showed shock and ecstasy: "you... You are Gufeng..."

"Ha ha, San Dezi, don't you know us? This is only ten years! " Gu Hai walked into the city master's mansion with a laugh and was in a good mood.

This servant, who they knew, had once denounced his family.

"Old wind young master, is it really you?"

"Ha ha, San Dezi, it's my old style. Why don't you welcome it?" Gu Feng also entered the mansion with a laugh. He patted each other on the shoulder.

Although he is still a teenager, he is almost as tall as an adult. Therefore, it is easy to pat each other on the shoulder.

"Uncle mu, the wind has come back to see you!"

Bypassing the still stunned sandezi, Gu Feng opened his voice and shouted. Returning to this familiar place, he was very excited and smiled.

In the deepest part of the city Lord's residence, a white haired old man was tasting tea. Suddenly, the tea spilled out.

"Yes... The wind is back?"

This white haired old man is mu Wanlong. After the reaction, he immediately put down the tea bowl and ran out.