MTL - The General’s Genius Daughter-~ 299: Who is Yun Zhaochuan?

Huasuyue is in the familiar medicinal fragrance, slightly evokes the lips and smiles like a cherry. "When you are, will you blame me for not telling you about this?"

"No... everyone has a secret in their hearts. Besides, whether you are a soul reborn, for me, you are still you."

When the cloud smiled, "God has been hurt like this before, and your predecessor was killed by the Princess Huizhen... Why didn't I help you at that time?"

The flowers and plants are smashing, and I can’t help but feel a little emotional.

Probably the fate, if there is no chance, even if you pass by, you can't agree.

"Right, Shimo, have you heard of Yun Zhaochuan?"

Huasu month immediately came to the spirit, because that person is also surnamed cloud, cloud time ink may know? Maybe it is his cousin or cousin?

"Yun Zhaochuan?" Clouds and inks in the deep and deep pupils of the river with the broken silver, the handsome face is a bit tight.

He shook his head: "It seems to be a bit of an impression, but I can't think of it, or I will go and ask."

Huashang month dagger, now only rely on him.

Yun Zhaochuan - You wait, if you are still alive, I will kill you in a thousand months, and I will die soon...

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One of the most inaccessible Icelands on the Tianyuan continent.

An old man was sitting silently on the frozen lake, with a fishing rod placed beside him. The front was the ice that had been broken by him, and the water was hot.

The old man only wore a thin black robe, but it looked very indifferent, and he didn't feel anything about the cold weather.

Suddenly, there was a hearty laughter from afar.

"Haha, Xuan old man, how many fish have you caught? Not like a previous year, a fish is not hooked?"

The sound has not yet fallen, and the person has floated to the front of the black robe.

This person is also a thin old man, a silver hair fluttering in the wind, and a white robe dances in the wind.

"Hey, the old man has caught a lot, but he has eaten it all!" The old man, known as the old man, was coldly sullen.

The old man in white robe smiled. "Why, I haven’t returned to Xuanjia for a long time. You don’t want to miss your grandson?"

"Hey, old man like you, white old man, your grandson has grown up? Would you like to change your robes?"

The old man in black squinted at him, and his eyes were ironic.

"Thousands of snow, now there is a sky city, oh, grandson grew up feeling sad, do not remember the old man." White robe old man also sat down, a thin face with a little bit of resentment.

The old man touched his arm. "You are really numb with old white, and the goose bumps of the old man are all rising up..."

"Old man, you are not interested, why is my grandson leaving home?"

"What else can you have? It’s not a treasure or a beautiful woman!"

Xuan old man smiled, and the old man mysteriously got together in his ear. "Then guess, who is that girl?"

"Who is it? Isn't it a beauty that is a country?"

The old man laughed haha. "That is the daughter-in-law you appointed, haha, but I heard that the sweetheart of the girl is someone else, hey, you have to help your grandson."

When Xuan old man heard it, he suddenly changed his face. "What do you say? Is that girl?"

"Really, mysterious old man, my grandson likes not to like the girl. I don't care, but can your grandson lose the girl? Our white family never cares about the rivers and lakes, but look at the girl who is your favorite, I Only to tell the old man a secret. Also, the body of the cloud when the ink, but there are purple days chaotic beads."

The old man smiled.

Xuan old stood up, but the body under the black robe was very tall, just slightly thin.

"White old man, if things are not what you said, you will wait for me to find you!"

The words of Xuan Lao have not finished yet, and people have disappeared.

The old man laughed and his figure flashed and disappeared.

Between the heavens and the earth, there is only one lonely fishing rod left.

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Three days later, the seven elders and Xuanyuan Jiang returned to the Xuanyuan family, bringing back the bad guys. The whole family was caught in chaos and anger, but no matter how angry they were, they could no longer change the facts.

They can only wait, waiting for Xuanyuan to go out.

As for why the Seven Elders and Xuanyuan River can come back, Xuanyuan Spring is also very strange, but the reason for the seven elders is naturally that Yun Shimo has brought him back to the little soldier and brought his words back.

Although Xuanyuan Spring is skeptical, it is impossible to think of the seven elders. It is impossible to get the appreciation of Yunshi Mo.

And the seven elders can't betray the family. After all, their family's resources are so rich that no one wants to go when anyone comes in.

"Hey, what should I do? My grandfather is so powerful... I was killed by Yunshi Mo... What if he kills the door?"

Xuanyuan Chuyang was shocked and angry. When he heard the news, he was in a state of sorrow.

"Yang, don't be too anxious, wait for our ancestors to come out and say."

Xuanyuanquan calmly comforted his son.

Clouds and inks and flowers and habitats, the strength is unfathomable, from the mouth of the seven elders, they know that the cloud of ink from the lower order of the Holy God became the great perfect figure of Daxian!

Even if it is a metamorphosis genius, it is impossible to do this step, but Yunshi ink will do it!

Even if Xuanyuan comes out, he is also a big fairy, can win, or an unknown!

"Hey, what is the character of the cloud when the ink is actually, is it so strong?" Xuanyuan Chuyang clearly can not believe the words of the seven elders.

"Will it be that the seven elders and the cloud are colluding together..."

"Yanger! Don't talk nonsense! Clouds ink they got the purple chaotic beads! So it will become so strong, you have to know, got the purple chaotic beads, such people, can speed up the promotion, almost ordinary people Dozens of times!" Xuanyuanquan excitedly.

Xuanyuan Chuyang was shocked to stand there. At this time, he really understood why the family had to recover the purple chaotic beads.

"The purple sky chaotic beads that our family grabbed were only half, and the night was too chaotic. The ancestors were almost completely annihilated, but there was a woman who had a baby girl in the process of fighting and saw the crisis. When the attack came, the people of the Yun family were about to chase them. The ancestors could only let the baby girl swallow the purple chaotic beads. After that, the baby girl did not fall for more than ten years. When our people found her, Has been fooled by the cloud time!"

Xuanyuan Spring is soft and authentic.

Xuanyuan Chuyang had heard of it, but did not expect it to be so, so they insisted on killing the clouds.

"Besides waiting for my grandfather to come out, is there any other way?" Xuanyuan’s tone was full of despair, and he was faced with such a state for the first time since he was born.

The family is one of the four ancient families of Tianyuan Continental. Once upon a time, the glory of the past, the glory of the past, Xuanyuan Chuyang is in the eyes.

When did the family have suffered such a devastating failure? However, nowadays, the old patriarch and a group of top players are lost at once, how can they not despair?

Xuanyuan Spring silently beheaded, did not say anything.

Xuanyuan Chu Yang gripped his fist tightly. "Oh, if I become stronger, I will become a big fairy..."

"Don't think about it, people like us are not metamorphosed geniuses. It is impossible to reach that realm. You are still waiting for your grandfather to come out." Xuanyuan Spring naturally shakes his head and does not hope for it.

Xuanyuan Chuyang was discouraged.

Today, I have only waited.

"Yang, don't worry, you have sent someone to stun the gun, so that your grandfather can sense it and it will come out soon."

Xuanyuan Spring comforted his son. When the general event was encountered, the family would put the gun on it, so that the area of ​​this range would be shaken. Xuanyuan had no sense of the day, then he would go out.

Xuanyuan Chuanyang listened, this is a little peace of mind.

Three days later, the Xuanyuan family’s forbidden area was a great castle.

The castle's door slowly opened, and the dark interior of the castle finally had a light, slowly entering.

Usually, the people of the Xuanyuan family sent a meal, but they couldn’t hear a sound. Now they hear a steady footstep, but the sound disappears quickly and there is no figure.

The door is slowly closed.

In the lobby of the Xuanyuan family's ancestral home, the remaining ten elders waited silently with Xuanyuanquan and others.

The door was open, and a gust of wind blew, and in an instant, brought a powerful power!

Xuanyuan Spring stood up in surprise and walked out and slammed, "Grandfather!"

"Old ancestors?"

Everyone was shocked and stood up and squatted. Xuanyuan’s first-yang reaction was slow. He hadn’t heard the sound yet, but he felt a shadow in front of him, and there was an old man with gray hair in front of him.

"Great grandfather!"

Xuanyuan Chuyang screamed with excitement, and there was a tear in his eyes. Xuanyuan’s heaven and Xuanyuan’s look were too similar. The difference is that Xuanyuan seems to be more old, but his eyes are sharper.

The old man glanced around indifferently and found that he had disappeared from the Xuanyuan Holy Day. There were some elders. Although he had been retiring for decades, some faces still remembered.

"What about the patriarch?"

Feeling the suppression of the atmosphere, Xuanyuan asked innocently confused, although he is already a great consummation, but is practicing other powerful lore skills.

Because the Yun family has not been completely destroyed, and has not recovered the purple chaotic beads, so he felt the need to work hard to improve their own strength.

I plan to practice for another two years, and that the perfect killing technique can be completed. I didn’t expect the family to be in a hurry.

"Grandfather... Please be calm... Hey... The patriarch, he was killed by Yunshi Mo!" Xuanyuanquan screamed, his hands trembled slightly.

what?

Xuanyuan has no eyes, big eyes, and incredulously looks at Xuanyuan Spring.

"The Holy Day was actually killed by the little boy? Are you kidding with the old man?"

In the eyes of Xuanyuan, the raging anger has already ignited. After all, he knows that if there is a big event in the family, he will let him go out and will not make such a joke.