Mentioning Wan Youqi, the faces of Yue Zhong and others were all filled with admiration and excitement. You said something, I said something, and they were so eager to use all the beautiful words in the world on Wan Youqi. But no one had noticed that Wandong was trembling slightly at this time, and the expression on his face changed rapidly, sometimes excited, sometimes sad, sometimes excited, sometimes sad, and he had completely lost his calm.
"Auntie is coming, Auntie is coming..." A voice that sounded like a monk reciting the Chariot Sutra kept floating back and forth in his heart, making Wandong's heart get hotter and hotter, while his eyes became more and more intense. Getting blurry.
For Wandong, the meaning and emotion contained in the word aunt have always been different from others, and it contains a strong flavor of mother. Wandong's mother has not been around since he was a child, and Wan Haoxiong was busy with military affairs. It was his aunt Wan Youqi who took on everything for him.
Wan Youqi's love for him has become the most difficult emotion and memory for Wan Dong to let go of in his life. Aunt, this is a word that is as holy as mother in Wandong's mind and cannot be blasphemed! Wan Youqi, this is a woman who has an irreplaceable status in Wan Dong's mind!
All in all, it didn't take long for Wandong to jump off the cliff. But in these short days, Wandong completely experienced life and death. The dual training of death and rebirth gave Wandong a deeper understanding of emotions. Some things gradually lose their weight and become like goose feathers, but some things are becoming heavier and heavier, as heavy as Mount Tai.
"Aunt, I miss you, I really miss you..." Wan Dong kept murmuring in his heart, and a tear slipped silently from the corner of his eye.
"Brother..." Ye Mei, who was talking excitedly about Wan Youqi with Yue Zhong and the others, suddenly turned around and looked at Wan Dong. That crystal clear teardrop was like a heavy hammer that hit hard. There was an indescribable sadness and heaviness in her heart, which instantly swallowed up all the excitement in Ye Mei's heart.
Ye Mei's murmur made Ye Ling, Yue Zhong and others all look at Wandong. Like Ye Mei, everyone's excitement and joy seemed to be swept by a strong wind and disappeared without a trace. .
Everyone stared at Wan Dong blankly. Although they had no idea what Wan Dong was thinking, the deep and heart-wrenching sadness and hesitation bursting out of him were felt by a few of them as clearly as if they were feeling it themselves.
A man with a story is always the most charming. And the charm of a man who has a sad past and experienced vicissitudes of life is even more indescribable. Ye Mei only felt that her heart suddenly started beating fiercely, faster and faster, and her breathing became difficult. She thought about it so much, held the man in front of her in her arms, and comforted him with all her tenderness. Heartache and heartbeat were so entangled that the little girl Ye Mei was almost lost in it.
"Brother, you... why are you crying?" A man's tears are far more lethal than a woman's tears. Unknowingly, Ye Mei's eyes turned red and her voice was slightly choked.
"Huh? No, no... maybe sand blew into my eyes."
I'm afraid there is no worse explanation than this, but this situation, this extremely lame explanation seems to be full of some kind of touching power. Even the mature Ye Ling couldn't help but feel shocked.
Of course, no one will expose this lame explanation. Deep in everyone's heart, there are things that cannot be touched.
"Sister Ye Ling, let's go, I'll take you to become a disciple!" The looks from Yue Zhong, Ye Mei and others made Wandong afraid to stay any longer.
"There's no rush, maybe we'll have to wait another day..." Ye Ling said understandingly.
"How can that be done? This apprenticeship requires an opportunity. Once you miss the opportunity, it will be too late." Before Ye Ling could say more, Wan Dong walked out first. Ye Ling had no choice but to follow him. Ye Mei stopped her as soon as she saw her.
"Sister, I think my brother seems to be sad. If you have a chance... comfort him more."
"Giggle... Our eyebrows have really grown up and they can care about people." Ye Ling stroked Ye Mei's hair and said with a smile.
"I have grown up! Besides, my brother is so good to us, of course I have to care about him..." Somehow, as he spoke, Ye Mei's cheeks turned crimson, as bright as the sunset.
"Okay, okay, I know!" Ye Ling agreed very readily, but he knew in his heart that the story in Wandong's heart must be extraordinary, and a few words of comfort would be meaningless.
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In the palace, there is a vast military training field. The 10,000 Fengxiang Guards led by Tang Xinyi usually train here.
At this time, ten thousand Fengxiang Guards were divided into eight branches. According to some mysterious rules, they quickly interspersed with each other, constantly changing their positions, forming completely different formations one after another, which dazzled those who looked at it. My mind was shaken.
Tang Xinyi sat high on the horse, her eyes full of shock and excitement, murmuring to herself, "This eight-door golden lock formation is just a prototype, but it is so powerful. That kid is really a monster!"
When Wandong handed over the diagram of the Eight-door Golden Lock Formation to Tang Xinyi, he said that as long as the formation was practiced, it would at least increase the combat power of her Xiangfeng Guard tenfold. She did not believe it at the time. But looking at it now, Wandong is still modest when he says this.
Waves of murderous aura soaring to the sky burst out fiercely along with the formation. The complex and mysterious formation was like a rolling giant wheel, constantly changing and majestic! Looking at the swirling smoke and dust on the training ground, no one could tell that this powerful force only numbered ten thousand.
Tang Xinyi started to boil a little bit, and her heart suddenly burst into great pride. With these eight golden lock arrays and two hundred pieces of blood steel, Tang Xinyi wanted to see what Qiu Wanli would look like if he knew all this.
From today on, Fengxiang Wei has officially become a force that cannot be ignored in Yunzhong City! At the critical moment, the power that can play a decisive role!
"Stop!" Tang Xinyi raised one arm high in the air and let out a sweet shout, like spring thunder.
The 10,000 Fengxiang Guards seemed to have been hit by a restraining spell. With a "swish" sound, the originally rapidly rolling formation immediately returned to calm.
Move like a rabbit, as quiet as a virgin! Tang Xinyi almost no longer recognizes this powerful team that she created by herself.
This eight-door golden lock formation is not only sharp at killing enemies, but during the exercise, it seems to have a magical power that can closely connect everyone who forms the formation, so that the tacit understanding between each other can be infinitely improved.
As the commander of Fengxiang Guards, Tang Xinyi has also studied the formation method. This eight-door golden lock formation was definitely the most mysterious and magical formation she had ever seen, and at the same time the most powerful and domineering formation! (To be continued)