Chapter 127 of Volume 7, The Iron Horse, There is Warmth in the Snow Mountains
Chihu was indeed shocked by Murong Qing's words, which gave him four or five seconds of pause and confusion. But he quickly calmed down. After all, he was not a little kid who had never seen the big world. He turned around
After the god came, Chihu hurriedly turned his head to look at the people around him. Sure enough, as Murong Qing said, they all looked at him with an unkind look. Some people's eyes were full of hostility and murderous intent.
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This made Chihu even more panicked. He didn't expect that Murong Qing, a woman, would have greater appeal than himself. On the one hand, he was shocked, but on the other hand, he secretly had murderous intent, "You just said
Do you have a way to help everyone get out of here? Tell me, what can you do?"
Chihu didn't quite believe that one woman could solve the problems that so many people had not solved. Crossing twenty miles of dark waters was no joke.
"Why should I tell you!" Murong Qing snorted coldly, as if he was not afraid of Chihu's methods at all. Chihu suddenly lunged forward and lifted Murong Qing's body up again, "You really think I'm a child.
It’s easy to lie, right? No matter what you say, in my eyes you are just a stinker! If I don’t teach you a lesson today, you don’t know how powerful I am!”
Chi Hu raised his right hand, clenched his five fingers into a fist, and without saying a word, he slammed Murong Qing's forehead.
Murong Qing actually didn't even blink. He looked straight at the fist that was smashing towards his face. He saw the fist flashing a white light in the air and sliding right in front of him. He saw that the fist was about to hit Murong Qing.
On the head, with Chihu's punch strength, such a punch would definitely smash Murong Qing's head to pieces!
"puff!"
Chihu felt as if his fist had hit a piece of steel. There was a boom, and the strong rebound force almost knocked Chihu away on the spot. However, he still involuntarily took a few steps back and found his balance.
"What on earth is this thing? It's so hard that even a punch with more than 50% of my strength can't make any waves, and it's also subject to such a terrible rebound force. It's really scary." Chihu was very surprised.
As soon as he stood and asked about his health, he looked forward in horror and saw a person appearing in front of Murong Qing.
He is dressed in blue clothes. Although the clothes are not very new, they are very neat. His hair is very long and has an edge parted slightly to the left. His hair spreads to both sides from the edge, making him look very handsome and elegant. This
The person is clearly Ling Jie!
"Ah!" The moment he saw Ling Jie, Chi Hu fell directly to the ground, and even his body seemed to have lost the ability to move. He continued to use his hands to support the snow and climb back, as if he had seen a devil, his face completely changed.
spread out, eyes protruding, very scary.
Ling Jie smiled at him, then turned to look at Murong Qing, as well as Chen Zhen and Chen Qiang next to Murong Qing.
The eyes of the four people were locked together, as if they were looking at each other two lifetimes apart. They did not speak for a long time. Except for the initial excitement, the faces of the four people then became as calm as lake water.
After a long time, Ling Jie took a step forward, and the other three people seemed to feel something, so they took a step forward. The four of them stretched out their arms and hugged each other tightly, hugging each other tightly.
Hugging each other, not saying a word, just hugging each other tightly...
There is a kind of emotion in the world called - love is like a river, the deeper and more silent it becomes.
After about a while, the four of them let go of their arms. Chen Zhen, Chen Qiang and Murong Qing shouted at the same time, "Brother Ninth."
Some times it took a whole year, and some it took ten years. Ten years later, when he met Murong Qing again, Ling Jie felt nothing but excitement at the beginning.
The one below is as calm as a mirror.
The voice Murong Qing called "Ninth Brother" was very small, but it seemed to have this invisible stimulating force, which made Ling Jie feel mixed in his heart. It was like pouring out a five-flavor bottle, and he couldn't tell whether it was sour or bitter.
Or sweetness.
Ling Jie stepped forward and hugged them one by one, but when he hugged Murong Qing, Ling Jie reached out and patted Murong Qing's thin shoulder a few times, "Murong, you have worked hard for the past ten years."
A very simple sentence, but it encompassed a thousand words. In Murong Qing's ears, it was more comforting and touching than any number of sweet words.
"Brother Ninth can leave the country safely and escape the pursuit. This is my greatest comfort." Murong Qing also has thousands of words in his heart, but he only has one mouth and can only choose the most classic ones. If you can, give Murong Qing one
Even if I open my mouth ten thousand times, I'm afraid I won't be able to fully express what I feel in my heart, and I won't be able to fully express my feelings over the past ten years.
"With Brother Jiu here, the Jiuzhou Dynasty will rise again. You are the hope of all the Jiuzhou Dynasty brothers. Anyone can fall, but you can't. You are everyone's hope and spiritual symbol. If you fall,
Just like the roots of a big tree are severed, the tree will wither and eventually collapse." Murong Qing made a metaphor.
Ling Jie slowly closed his eyes, and then slowly opened them again, "Success cannot depend on me alone. It requires the strength of everyone. Each of us is the root of the big tree. Only when we embrace each other in unity can we succeed."
Let the big tree grow vigorously and finally grow into a big tree in the sky, looking down upon the forest!"
Murong Qing chuckled lightly and then left Ling Jie's arms. The four of them seemed very calm. When they met again, no one was overly excited or crazy. Everyone knew that everyone was holding something in their hearts, but
There are too many words held in my stomach, but I can't say them out in one breath. The more I hold them in, the calmer I will be.
"Is everyone okay?" Ling Jie smiled lightly and spoke again before they could answer, "I came here a few months ago, actually just to see you three. Later I thought...
…So…but it’s fine now, no matter what, we are finally reunited.”
The three of them, Chen Zhen, looked at each other with smiles in their eyes, especially Chen Zhen, who was the most outgoing among the three. He stepped forward and patted Ling Jie on the shoulder, "Brother Ninth, I've seen you and Shui
That battle with Uncle, your current strength is really terrifying. I used to be your guard, but now the difference in strength is too big, I'm afraid..."
Ling Jie probably knew what he was going to say next, so he said first, "You can be my driver. I happen to be short of a driver."
"Okay, I, Chen Zhen, will be Ninth Brother's full-time driver from now on, hahahaha..."
The four people said something to each other. Although they spoke very plainly, they were very real and gave people a touch of warmth and tenderness...
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