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Chapter four hundred and fourteen meet(2/2)

But I don’t know what I thought of, after Ao Le said that, his mood was a little depressed for a moment.

"snort!"

"Just a bunch of ungrateful wolves."

"General Zhang Shu is the first-class in training and commanding troops, and his future is promising. Then, the new Longjun of Minjiang personally came to win over him, and he came to Poison Dragon Pond together?"

Ao Jun was indignant.

As he said that, seeing that his aunt had not spoken for a long time, he hurriedly looked at it. However, he saw Ao Le lowering his head and lowering his eyebrows, not knowing what he was thinking. Ao Jun frowned in his heart and recalled his words just now

"Uncle?"

With a thought, Ao Jun regretted for a moment. He looked at his aunt and said repeatedly, "Auntie, I believe my uncle will not betray the demon, and will come back sooner or later. Maybe he is rushing back to Minjiang River or on the way to Dulongtan."

Ao Le listened.

He looked up and smiled at Ao Jun, "When your uncle entered Chunshen Realm, your father had not married your mother yet, and you didn't know where you were. I've never seen your uncle, so he made me happy with such nonsense. Isn't you afraid that your father would beat you up?"

"My father didn't have time to beat those demons, so where can I beat me?"

When Ao Jun saw his aunt laughing, he felt relieved and laughed.

"You!"

Ao Le shook his head, his heart was depressed and swept away, replaced by his deep longing.

It is different from Ao Jun's intentional comfort.

She spent hundreds of years with her husband and had a better understanding of her personality.

Rebel against the demon?

Absolutely impossible!

Even if you commit yourself to the demon, you must have your own thinking.

"Luofuzi was shut down and no one was seen."

"My husband should be in sudden enlightenment or a certain dilemma cannot be revealed."

"But with your husband's ability to save lives, it will definitely be fine."

Ao Le calmed down his mind and looked firm.

Stand up.

He said to Ao Jun, "Follow me to go outside and appease the soldiers."

"yes!"

Ao Jun responded.

The aunt and nephew walked out of the hall one by one.

But at this time

A Taoist wearing a hydrated Taoist robe and a lying dragon crown strode and landed in front of the hall. A handsome face, smiling on his face, and a deep and indescribable longing, love, and guilt in his eyes.

Her eyes only fell on the heroic and sassy female general in front of her.

Ao Jun looked at the person who came, but he didn't know each other and shouted: "Who is coming!"

One word.

Only then did I realize that this person looks familiar.

“Huh?”

"This is"

The scroll I saw in my aunt's side hall when I was young was seen.

The man in the painting

Although the clothes and outfits are different, their appearance and expression are the same.

Ao Jun widened his eyes and opened his mouth and said in surprise:

"Uncle?!"

...

"Husband."

Ao Le held Lu Qingfeng's arm, his face full of tenderness, and there was no charm of a talented woman. His eyes seemed to be able to speak, and there were endless words hidden in it.

Lu Qingfeng looked down at Ao Le, and smiled unconsciously.

Since entering the Chunshen Realm, I have never met Ao Le.

After counting, it has been 844 years.

"There was a sudden change a hundred years ago, which made you wait for a long time."

"It also implicated my father, the third brother and the others."

Lu Qingfeng also had endless things to say to Ao Le.

He said.

I felt a pair of burning eyes falling on my body like flames.

I couldn't help but pause and looked up and it was the white-faced young man.

Recalling the name of the young general just now, Lu Qingfeng did not rush to reminisce about the past with Ao Le, and looked at Ao Le and asked, "Is this the son born by the third brother a few years ago, Ao Jun?"

Ao Le nodded with a smile.

Ao Jun stared at Lu Qingfeng, his mouth opened, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.

When Lu Qingfeng saw this, he smiled at Ao Jun, "Call me by calling me uncle, and I have not had time to prepare for the meeting gift in my hurry."

"No, no."

"It's good if my uncle can come back."

"My aunt has been thinking about it for a long time. Today, my uncle's return is the biggest gift for my nephew."

Ao Jun hurriedly said.

Seeing that my aunt's smile had never been brighter than before, I felt happy for her.

"You can talk."

Lu Qingfeng held Ao Le's palm tightly with one hand and waved to Ao Jun with the other, "I still want the gift of meeting. Come on."

Ao Jun listened and couldn't help but look up at Ao Le.

Then Ao Le smiled, "Do you have a lot of good things on your uncle, but you can't come?"

"yes."

Ao Jun then stepped forward and stood in front of Lu Qingfeng.

Lu Qingfeng saw no movement, and pointed it out, and before Ao Jun could react, he fell on his head. Ao Jun was shocked and instinctively wanted to retreat, but he couldn't move half a step under his feet.

“So strong.”

"At least the fourth realm!"

Ao Jun was both shocked and frightened.

I don’t know what my uncle wanted to meet this first time.

When the mind is in control, a warm voice comes from my ears

"This magical power is called the 'Divine Light of Desolation', which can bring people to the souls of immortals, demons, Buddhas and sentient beings."

"Don't be distracted, you can understand it."

The words fell.

Ao Jun felt a mystery falling into his heart, and then the mystery burst out, and many insights surged into his heart, all about the "desolate divine light".

"Divine Light!"

After a brief feeling, Ao Jun's eyes were bright and he knew it was amazing.

Knowing this is a rare opportunity, I quickly closed my eyes and realized it with my mysterious and meditation.

I don't know how long it took.

Thousands of insights are in my heart, and my soul is exhausted and my heart is stinging, and my heart is still not fully filled with my heart and fall out of this mysterious state.

Open your eyes.

My uncle and aunt were no longer there, and a elixir fell from the sky, turning into sweet rain and falling on Ao Jun's head.

"hiss!"

Ao Jun's soul stinged and did not dare to delay it. He quickly crossed his head to recover his soul.
Chapter completed!
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