MTL - My Koi Sister is Three and a Half Years Old-Chapter 467 humble emperor

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Chapter 467 The humble emperor

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Dijun Junhua's hands trembled, and the long sword pointed at her fell to the ground with a clang.

Dijun Junhua only felt short of breath, and there was a thin and dense pain at the tip of his heart that he could not ignore.

 Almost even breathing felt like a thousand arrows piercing my heart.

The person he cares about is standing in the center right now.

He was looking at him with an indifferent expression.

"What's going on with the emperor? He enters the Tao with a sword, why can't he even hold the sword steady?"

“That’s right, he and Shishen have been friends for many years, and they were even brother and sister back then.”

Dijun Junhua looked at Xiao Yuer closely.

 Without blinking an eye, it was as if he was facing a lost and found treasure.

Fu Jiuxiao was dressed in black, and his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled at this moment.

 He is a man, so he naturally understands Jun Hua's eyes.

He couldn't help but step forward, blocking his view of his daughter.

"Jun Hua, if you want to fight, I will accompany you. But if you want to lock my daughter into the abyss where the sun will never be seen, I won't allow it." Fu Jiuxiao spread his hands, and the spiritual sword appeared from his hands.

 Junhua took a step back.

 Slightly pale complexion.

 “No…” Guan Xiaoyu’er enters the abyss of the God Realm?

No!

There is no daylight, no sun and moon all year round, no living creatures, only endless strong winds. How dare he shut Xiao Yuer in!

He even regretted that he had just said this.

 Emperor Junhua saw Xiao Yu'er's cold face, and his heart hurt so much that he could hardly breathe.

 Xiao Yu'er, however, walked around his father and walked to the front.

 He gently bent down and picked up the spiritual sword on the ground.

"Don't touch it. Emperor Junhua's spiritual sword is an ancient divine sword. No one else can touch it." Before he finished speaking, Xiao Yu'er picked up the spiritual sword.

 All the gods were stunned.

Yue Lao hid in a corner, hoping that no one would see him.

Si Mingxingjun even raised his hands to cover his face and crept out secretly.

 “Pick up your sword and point it at me.” Xiao Yuer held the tip of the sword.

 Put the hilt of the sword toward Emperor Junhua.

Dijun Junhua, who had been domineering and full of anger just now, was retreating step by step.

There was a bit of fear and distress on his face.

 He kept shaking his head and retreating.

"Xiao Yuer, I...you know I can't do anything to you." Emperor Junhua's face was full of bitterness, almost numb with heartache.

Xiao Yu'er sneered lightly, with a flash of sarcasm in his eyes.

Dijun Junhua looked at her dreamily.

 Miss her so much.

 Miss her so much.

Missing her crazily.

I miss the time when she called me brother Mingxuan, and the time when she would always sneak into her bed and show a sly smile when she was a child. I miss the time when she secretly brought snacks from home and the snacks were crushed to pieces.

 I miss everything with her.

 Every day and night in the past, he fell asleep relying on the past with Xiao Yu'er.

 Xiao Yu'er chuckled and threw the sword at his feet.

 Everyone was shocked.

 Dijun Junhua was actually forced to retreat steadily by a little girl.

How is this going?

 Emperor Junhua couldn't even raise his head in front of her.

Fu Jiuxiao and Yan Suisui looked at each other, and both of them had serious expressions on their faces.

Fu Jiuxiao squeezed Suisui's hand to calm her down.

I'm afraid that these two people will have entanglements in the mortal world.

 “I’m sorry...Xiao Yu’er, I’m sorry.”

There were thousands of things he wanted to say in his heart, but seeing Xiao Yu'er's indifference, his heart was as sharp as a knife and he couldn't say a word. I can only say sorry over and over again.

Dijun Junhua staggered out of Jiuzhongtian.

Zhou Yue secretly breathed a sigh of relief. When he saw Emperor Junhua, he almost jumped up.

Wen Mingxuan turned out to be Emperor Junhua. Fortunately, his disciples were not confused.

 The celebration banquet will be held as usual.

It wasn't until evening that all the guests left, and Yan Suisui took her daughter back to the palace worriedly.

 In front of the palace, stood Emperor Junhua.

Dijun Junhua, who is still so graceful as usual, is actually in a state of embarrassment at this moment.

 He prayed and followed Xiao Yu'er, but was stopped by Fu Jiuxiao.

"Jun Hua, it was you who cut off ties and severed ties back then, and now it's you who are clinging to me. What on earth are you going to do?" Fu Jiuxiao looked serious, with a bit of anger.

“Yanyan is born with the will of heaven and is destined to end love and love. We treated her better when she still had feelings. Do you want to stop us too?”

Hearing the end of love, Jun Hua turned pale.

 “End of love…absolute love.”

Dijun Junhua murmured in a low voice.

 But he didn't look at Fu Jiuxiao and Yan Suisui, he only looked at Xiao Yu'er dreamingly.

“After I killed my wife and became enlightened, I actually never had a day of peace.”

"I thought that what I wanted was revenge and immortality..."

“Until I killed my wife and preached, until I got my revenge, I didn’t have any happiness. Days and nights were the days I spent with you in the past.”

"Xiao Yu'er, it's my fault, I owe you. Just look at me again, okay?"

Dijun Junhua wanted to reach out and pull the little fish.

 But it was split open by Fu Jiuxiao with a palm.

 “Junhua, pay attention to your identity!” Fu Jiuxiao was horrified.

 He actually... in this mortal world...

At this moment, the way he looked at Jun Hua showed that there was no trace of the brotherly friendship in the past. He seemed to be fierce and a little angry.

 At the same time, my heart was filled with shock.

 Junhua has always been aloof and disdainful of love.

 But at this moment, he was following his daughter humbly, just asking her to look back.

 Humble to the extreme.

 Xiao Yu'er turned her back to him: "I gave you a chance."

 “One chance, never look back.” After saying that, he entered the palace.

 The door was closed heavily in front of Emperor Junhua.

Jun Hua stood outside the palace in despair. The divine king who had never been touched by dust, the aloof Nine Heavens Son of God, was actually infected with lust.

"Do you think I deserve it?" Jun Hua's voice was hoarse and his figure was shabby.

Fu Jiuxiao's eyes narrowed. If he was not facing his daughter today, he would really like to laugh three times.

  Laughing at him and slapping him in the face.

 The cabbage he wanted to eat was from his own family! !

Fu Jiuxiao's eyes widened and she wished she could eat him.

"It turns out that Zhiyan is your love calamity." Fu Jiuxiao counted with his fingers. What was not true before is now clear.

Fu Jiuxiao's face turned pale as he thought of the horoscope he had written. Damn it, it was his daughter who suffered.

 He wished he could hammer him to death!

Suisui's face was dark, and Emperor Junhua, who didn't know what it felt like, was actually emotional.

The other party is still her daughter!

This is nonsense.

Suisui gritted her teeth: "You said you wanted to sever the brother-sister relationship with us, so you want to be my son-in-law!" Little White Teeth almost broke.

Mom, you shouldn’t let go of a brother of your own generation. You want to be your son!

 Junhua couldn't even lift his head.

 Half an hour ago, he was still arrogantly blaming the two people, but now...

 Jun Hua lowered his head slightly in front of the two people.

"Father…"

"Mother…"

Snapped!

 Fu Jiuxiao knocked him away with one palm.

Dijun Junhua vomited several mouthfuls of blood.

"Emperor Junhua often said that things in the world will end in this world. All relationships in the world should be broken after ascending. I hope the emperor will set an example!" Yan Suisui's eyes were full of threats.

 Emperor Junhua is in charge of the laws of the three realms, and he is most selfless.

 In previous years, if a **** experienced a calamity and missed his mortal relatives after ascending, this is what he would advise.

 Now, you are reaping the bitter consequences.

 (End of this chapter)

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