Martial Inverse

Chapter 1256: A Greater Storm

In the distance, the beautiful woman in a white dress stood slim next to the stream, as if the goddess had arrived, her posture was outstanding, and she was washed up. At this time, she was lowering her head and wondering what she was thinking. Slightly lonely, a slight mountain breeze blows, her long black hair flutters, and her white dress is more undulating like waves, revealing her slender figure.

Finally, slowly, she lifted her head, Tankou moved slightly, her lips trembled, forming a beautiful arc, the stunning face was like the calm spring water, the breeze was just like that The blossoms of the pimple blossoms, with a hint of shyness, are as touching as the moment when the ice and snow melted.

All this in front of me is like a beautiful picture scroll, people can not help but indulge in it.

"Ok."

Feng Hao retracted his gaze, dare not look at her again, and nodded firmly.

"Brother Hao, what do you mean, she is the Lord of Nothingness from the previous generation."

Yan Qing opened her eyes cutely and asked in surprise.

After all, it was said that the tomb of the last Xuwu master, if the woman in white is the master of the tomb, wouldn't it mean that she is the master of the Xuwu.

Thinking, they could not help but look at Feng Hao in doubt.

Because, according to legend, the master of the last generation of virtual martial arts, but the man, how has it become a woman?

"She is not the master of virtual martial arts ..."

Feng Hao shook his head slightly and sighed, "Linger, Xiner, Qinger, there are some things I don't want to tell you yet, but I didn't mean to hide you, just ..."

"Brother Ho, don't tell me, we know you are for our good."

Qiong Linger reached out his hand and put it on his lips to stop him from talking.

The three of them are very clear. As long as they think of themselves, Feng Hao will tell himself without reservation, but there are some things that are better than not knowing.

Moreover, they believe that one day, Feng Hao will tell himself.

"you guys……"

Looking at the three tender wives, Feng Hao felt ripples moving in her heart, and almost couldn't help but get rid of everything.

"Brother Hao, she is not the master of virtual martial arts, who is that?"

After a little tenderness, Yan Qing still couldn't help the curiosity in her heart and asked.

"She ... is the owner of this tomb."

Feng Hao repeated it and saw that all three of them were puzzled and explained, "Generally speaking, here is actually not the tomb of the Lord of the Last Emperor Xuwu, but her, and it is because of her The tombs of this country exist in this area, so there is Xuanmingtian. Do you understand? "

In order to eliminate the doubts for the three of them, Feng Hao said everything he knew.

As a result, naturally, the three daughters of Qiong Linger could not help but breathe a sigh of cold air again. Within those beautiful eyes, there was an incredible look.

In this Xuanmingtian area, even those who are in the Holy Order will definitely die.

If it was because the tomb of the woman in white existed here, it would become what it is today, then her history would be too terrible.

"All I know is this, it's also speculation, but this is indeed her tomb. I can be sure of this ..."

Seeing them still want to ask, Feng Hao shook his head quite helplessly, said with a grin.

For a long time, the three daughters of Qiong Linger digested the news.

In fact, it was not digested, but the shock in my heart was temporarily suppressed.

When I looked at the woman in white again, their eyes were different ...

"No wonder there is such a mighty power ..."

Yan Qing's eyes flashed a moment of thoughtfulness, and he retracted his gaze, and asked Feng Hao, who was smiling a bit, "He brother, what are you going to do?"

"This……"

Seeing the three of them looking at themselves, Feng Hao scratched his head in distress. "I don't know, but now she seems to have lost her memory. It seems that her realm has disappeared and she has no ability to protect herself ... let her Stay with me for a while, I think, if she recovers her memory, she should leave. "

After hearing what he said, Qiong Linger, Wan Xin, and Yan Qing looked at each other. Although they felt a little bit sad, they all nodded slightly.

This woman in white is pure in heart, like a piece of white paper, and has lost her memory. She is also a poor person to say. If they want Fenghao to leave her alone, they can't say such things.

...

When Feng Hao returned to her place with her four daughters, Wu Neng had already died for the torture of the river, and those who were hiding in the dark all left quietly, afraid to go wrong. .

After all, the Wuling people are the best role models. They don't think they can be better than those of the ‘fairy’ organization.

Seeing Feng Hao walking around, Xie Yandong and others looked at them with strange looks.

This kid really enjoys the blessing of Qi.

"Brother Guihe."

Because the beauties behind were shy, Feng Hao could not help but glance at them, so he set his gaze on the side of Guihe who still looked sad.

He didn't know how to comfort him either. The three girls Yan Qing explained the process in detail for him along the way.

Speaking of which, the source of all this is because of myself. If it hadn't been for offending Wu Neng, this would not have happened now.

Therefore, he felt extremely guilty at this moment.

"It's okay, my brothers, they died well and won glory for the clan and took back the treasure within the clan. I will report it truthfully."

Guihe calmed down the sad emotions in the eyes, and the light began to condense. The light of hatred flashed in the eyes, and his fists clenched slowly.

This time, he hated the entire Wuling tribe.

"Brother Guihe, don't worry, we'll kill the puppets of the Wuling tribe together. His mother, it's so annoying."

Longyueguan was the first to blame the righteousness. When he mentioned the Wuling tribe, he was full of anger.

Almost killed twice, even the best-tempered person will avenge it.

The snowy desert aside, a sharp light flashed in the eyes.

If Feng Hao had not arrived in time, his celestial master, who could understand the prophet, would have come to an end.

"Sorrowful."

Feng Hao stepped forward and patted his shoulder.

This matter will definitely not end because of the slaying of Wu Neng, and it is also possible that the Wuling tribe will not let them go.

Resentment between the two sides, because this matter has been completely settled.

"Let's go, it's time to go out."

After swaying around in this world, everyone went to the hall to watch and search for something. If nothing was found, they decided to leave the tomb.

Outside, there was a major storm waiting for them.

[Fifth more,]

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