Instead, his tricks seem to be tempting.

Yes, it is temptation.

The strength of the Xuanyuan war is higher than the imperial dust, even if the emperor has the blood of the dragon, but the strength gap is here.

In particular, the higher the strength, the greater the gap between the real combat power of the first level.

In a short while, the emperor's dust has taken the wind.

The sword is aggressive.

The sword reflecting the cold light came straight toward the emperor.

In the end, the sword slid through the dusty arm of the emperor.

hiss!

The cloth was crossed.

The imperfect arm of the emperor was cut open.

Blood is pouring out.

It was also the moment of the moment, the sword, which immediately projected a white light.

Xuanyuan battled the sword and his face was overjoyed.

He stood in excitement. "It's you, it's really you!"

The only sword is the sword of the clan of Burning Gate, which can detect the bleeding pulse.

Xuanyuan war was still cautious in the end, for fear that someone deliberately came to pretend to be the child of that year, and this was done.

It was also at this time that Feng Chuge rushed forward and took the imperial hand. "Dust, your hand."

"Nothing." The Emperor gently shook his head.

The wound in his hand was still bleeding, and Feng Chu song took out a bottle of medicine and sprinkled it on his wound. After a while, the blood stopped.

Then she raised her eyes and looked at Xuanyuan. "Xuanxuanmen, now, have you confirmed that he is your biological son?"

"Yes, sure!" Xuanyuan nodded violently. "You call the dust? Has it been a spirit of eight?"

The emperor's dusty thin lips are close, slightly nodding. "Not bad."

"Ha ha ha, okay, my son! My son and my son!"

The excitement of Xuanyuan war is beyond words.

Taking advantage of him, the Emperor's dust and the Phoenix Chu song lightly look at each other.

"Children, welcome you back." Xuanyuan war continued, and the first two steps wanted to embrace the emperor.

The emperor avoided the body without any traces. "Why didn't you want me?"

This is always a thorn in his heart.

Xuanyuan battled, I did not expect the Emperor's dust will suddenly ask.

"I didn't want you."

"That is?"

"Your mother is taken away by the people on the other side, I thought you were taken away together." Xuanyuan war said, suddenly picked up the blind man, the end of his eyes revealing endless embarrassment, when he was incompetent, it was him Did not protect their mother and son. Thinking of everything that happened on the day, he hated to hold his fist tightly. "At that time they kept saying that they wanted to kill you, I want to stop, but my strength is not enough, I can only watch you and Tianer being taken away."

Only this moment, from his body, the grievances of the sky blew out.

The emperor's brow furrowed slightly. "Where is that?"

"It is the place where your mother is in love." Xuanyuan sighed and sighed. "You have to believe that no parent is unwilling to have his own children. The reason why I will let you go is definitely my own difficulties."

The imperial body was slightly shocked.

He looked up at the Xuanyuan War, only to see Xuanyuan war is watching him, with an endless embarrassment in his eyes.

The two fists are close to each other, and the emperor is standing in the same place, and the thin lips are slightly moving, but he does not know what to say.

"Dust, how? I said, come back, I won't regret it." With the posture of the front, Feng Chuge gave birth to a little joy from the bottom of his heart.

The Emperor did not say much, but faintly raised his lips.

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