The Strongest Master of the Starry Sky

This is a beautiful world. The green bamboo is a small building. The oblique wind is accompanied by drizzle. Everything is full of tender poetry and painting.

The raindrops gently tapped on the bamboo leaves and gave out a cheerful "rustle" sound. Although the little bamboo building is a bit old, it is rather delicately built, looming in the mist and rain, like a fairyland.

At this moment, the door of Xiaolou suddenly opened, and then an oil-paper umbrella painted with a peony pattern was probed out first.

Under the oil paper umbrella was a woman. The woman was beautiful and very soft. She wore a very plain skirt and a calm look. No emotion was reflected on the face of the country.

Holding an oil-paper umbrella, she tilted her head slightly, looked at the weather outside, and there was still no expression on her face, then she stepped out of the door.

The weather outside was hazy, but the rain was not great. The woman wore a pair of exquisite embroidered shoes, each of which had a red carp embroidered in the water on the satin surface, and a small pink lotus flower beside it.

In front of the small building, there is only a bluestone path leading to the distance, and the bamboo forests on both sides of the path are soft soil, and the soil is thinly covered with scattered bamboo leaves.

Holding the umbrella, the woman walked on the bluestone path for a while, then stopped. After thinking for a while, she walked down the path to the front of the bamboo forest. At this time, she did not hesitate, but walked in directly. bamboo forest.

Although the bamboo forest is a bit sparse, bamboo leaves are always scratched on the oil paper umbrella, giving off an unpleasant and harsh "quack" sound, which makes people feel impetuous, but all this has no effect on the woman in the slightest, she is like a A puppet with no feelings, walked for a while in the bamboo forest and came to a small gazebo.

The gazebo was worn out, with only four corners. It should have been a pillar of bright red color, but it became ugly because of the mottled paint.

The woman walked into the gazebo, then gently closed the oil-paper umbrella and stood on the post, then glanced at the mud on the sides of the sole of her embroidered shoes, and frowned.

This frown looks very good, but this is the woman's first expression.

She sat on the stone stool in a daze, and then touched her belly. She raised her chin on the stone table with one hand, and her eyes looked a little blurry at the rain outside.

After watching it for a while, she showed her emotions again, and it turned out to be a little impatience. Then, she spit out a word coldly: "Stop!"

With the exit of the word "stop", as if speaking the words, the rain in the sky stopped immediately, and then the clouds quickly dispersed and the sun shone down.

The woman stood up and slowly turned around in the same place. When she didn't seem to know what to do, a shout from a man came from outside the bamboo forest.

"Ye Nanling, Ye Nanling, where did you go!"

The woman blinked and she blinked. She did not speak, but slowly lifted the oil-paper umbrella standing by the pillar, and then slowly walked out of the bamboo forest.

Outside the bamboo forest, a middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes was standing on the bluestone path. When the middle-aged man saw the woman, an impatient look appeared on his face: "Ye Nanling, do I say you are dumb? Shout you I did n’t know the promise when I named it. What do you do in the bamboo forest on a rainy day? Neuropathy! "

The woman was neither angry nor talking, just looking at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged person looked at her dumbly, and seemed to be furious: "You are like this all day and ask you nothing, you know you don't know you gave birth to a good son. For that son, we have already laid the source of Xuanhuang's life. Now, because of the boy you gave birth to, the war situation has been delayed and there is a stalemate there. Are you still meritorious? "

The woman blinked, still staring at the middle-aged person silently.

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The middle-aged man almost roared out: "Now Lord Tianyou blame him, and scolded us Ye family, this is all your fault!"

The woman heard the words, lowered her head slightly, and a weird smile appeared above the corners of her mouth.

"The elder is looking for you now, and I have something to ask you, please go with me!" The middle-aged man seemed very impatient to speak with the woman. After roaring this sentence, he turned around and walked along the bluestone path.

The woman stood there and thought for a while, then looked at a certain direction in the sky, and slowly walked away.

This is the Yeye's Tianye City, which is the main city of the top ten ancient ethnic Ye ethnics in the fantasy civilization.

In a darkened hall, there were densely packed people on both sides. There was an old man right in front of him, his expression was not angry, but it was the peak of the first step of the infinite state, and it was about to break through to the second step.

The woman stepped up the steps outside the hall and then entered the hall.

There was great coercion in the hall, and the woman's body seemed to be fragile and trembling within the hall.

She tried to stabilize her body, but heard a thunderous roar sounded on his head!

"Ye Nanling, you can be guilty!"

The woman seemed startled by the roar, her hands over her chest, and she fell to the ground.

Countless accusations and guilts came, and the woman's face was pale, but she didn't say a word.

I don't know how long after that, the woman suddenly frowned, looked out of the hall, and muttered to herself in a very low voice: "How did he leave? Is he coming?"

"Be bold and bold! Ye Nanling, you dare to whisper, come, put Ye Nanling into the endless hell. No one is allowed to see her without my orders, let alone let her out." Ye's elder Speak.

The woman had only the order of life, was dragged and dragged by several people, and pushed out of the hall.

There were steps outside, and the mana of the woman was imprisoned. Then a few people behind her pushed down and fell down the steps and fell to the ground.

The people on the steps laughed, "Ye Nanling, isn't your son terrific, isn't your son able to endure, so that our army can hardly advance in the source of Xuanhuang life, why didn't he come to save you? Isn't he not at all? Recognize you as a mother? I heard that he blew himself up, purified his blood, and clarified the relationship with our Ye family. I guess he hates you now, maybe he wants to kill you! "

The woman climbed up from the ground reluctantly, her face was pale and she bit her lip, but she smiled very strangely: "No matter he purifies or purifies blood, he is my son!"

The woman's smile was weird, so that the speaker could not help shivering. The man was a little embarrassed and said anger: "Ye Nanling, I don't see you seeing the coffin or tears, and you will know what you will do when you are locked into infernal hell. It is impossible to survive, to die! "

The woman wasn't moved by the man's words at all, but was still white, with a strange smile on her face, looking at the man.

The man stopped talking, but he didn't dare to look at the woman's eyes anymore, lowered his head and scolded him and several other people, pushing the woman far away.

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