Qingqiu Moon is not just the Qingqiu moon.

It is still on the minds of some people.

Wang Jue may often chat and spank with his fourth wife under this tree, so the last conversation will be placed here.

[To be honest, I have been using Yeguo to read and catch up on books recently. I can switch sources and read aloud with many sounds. www. Android and Apple are available.]

Seventeen years ago, they met here for the last time.

Seventeen years later, she made up for her long-overdue farewell here.

only…

"Asshole...you are such a fucking bastard..."

Wang Jin gritted his teeth.

What is this?

My son is taking the blame for me again?

This is the love-hate relationship between the fourth wife and Wang Jue. Why should you make yourself uncomfortable?

Oh shit.

Wang Jin didn't even know the name of the fourth wife.

Having said that.

When he saw her leaping into Qingqiuyue, Wang Jin's heart still trembled.

Fourth wife is very nice to Wang Jin.

She is willing to comfort herself, trust herself, and even treat herself to candy.

Just like Sitainai said at the end.

She was pampered and grew up and was very willful.

So she stubbornly turned the elixir into fruit candies and waited stubbornly for Wang Jue to pick her up again.

Wang Jue couldn't say "Give my son a piece of candy".

This is a little selfish thought of the fourth wife.

But now, this girl is still willful until the last moment.

It seemed that he was worried that Wang Jin would not be willing to take the sword.

The breeze that had been holding Wang Jin up even brought him to the sword.

So Wang Jin reached out and picked it up.

It's not cold or cold because of being soaked in water all year round.

On the contrary, it is very warm.

"Fourth wife...you are really cool."

Wang Jin carried Qingqiu Yue on his back and murmured to himself.

——

The Hu family's rare item is a sword.

The sword named Qingqiu Yue.

This is difficult to understand.

It is as difficult to understand as the moon growing on the tree and the lake in the moon.

Absurd and romantic.

And now, this sword is in Wang Jin's hands.

Heavy.

This is the sword that can kill immortals.

It's not about killing monsters, the targets that can be killed are limited to the Immortal family.

Even so, it is terrifying enough.

Apparently, someone pulled out this sword during the Battle of Qingqiu.

Whoosh!

The Battle of Qingqiu ended like this, and even the moon was scratched out a little bit.

The man with the sword...

It should be Hu Ling's father, the guy who is said to be always smelly.

The clues gradually pieced together in my mind.

Wang Jin was not as happy as he imagined.

He was still thinking about his fourth wife, and wanted to say something to her.

"You are cool, you don't have to suffer anymore."

"But now that Qingqiu has no leader, how can we face the complex situation that will follow?"

"What's more, when the third wife and the third wife find out that their sister is gone, why don't they tear themselves alive?"

But the fourth wife has no control over her milk.

She has always been so willful.

Holding the long sword in his arms, Wang Jin slowly landed.

For some reason, this breeze never dissipated, but stayed with him.

Like the gentle gaze of an elder.

Just a few seconds after Wang Jin landed, his inspiration flashed without any trace.

A man with moral integrity and a woman with gorgeous clothes.

They walked out of the wooden house in the distance and were in front of Wang Jin in an instant.

Neither party needs to introduce themselves.

Wang Jin knew them, he had just met them in a vision.

Mr. Hu San, Mrs. Hu San.

They both also knew Wang Jin.

This face will never be forgotten for the rest of my life.

"Third Grandpa, Third Grandma."

Wang Jin cupped his hands and placed Qingqiu Yue in front of him.

I didn’t steal or rob, but I still feel a little confident.

"Where's Xiaosi?"

The Third Master looked gloomy.

“…”

Wang Jin didn't answer.

He knew that the Third Master did not need his answer.

The moment they saw the sword, they both understood what was happening.

So the inspiration warning just flashed, and Wang Jin could still stand here and talk.

"Are you Wang Jin?"

The gorgeously dressed woman was silent for a few seconds, and then tried to make her voice gentle.

"yes."

Wang Jin nodded.

"Well... he is indeed a good boy."

The woman nodded and said words of approval.

There was no joy in his eyes.

It's not because of Wang Jin, but because of his identity.

The situation is indeed the same as what the fourth wife said.

If Wang Jin came a little later, Qingqiu Yue would not be able to borrow it anyway.

"call…"

The woman took another breath, seemingly trying to calm down.
To be continued...