Unscrupulous Veterinary Medicine Chapter 191: Blood and Tears of Yanhuang
Yanhuang blood and tears
Who else remembers that Shen Nong tasted hundreds of herbs and was poisoned seventy times a day?
Who else remembers that Emperor Fuxi performed Bagua and left for a long time?
Who else remembers the female vortex crying with blood to mend the sky?
Who else remembers that the Yellow Emperor is a member of the clan and will remain immortal until death?
Who else remembers that the Demon Emperor was beheaded for justice?
Who else remembers that the ancestors left a trace of blood for China, cutting down the land in battle, burying their bones in foreign lands, a cry of Yanhuang blood, creating the supreme road to heaven, billions of corpses, endless bones, but the flesh and blood of the ancestors, endless hatred
, endless anger, for our ancestors and for China, we will fight to the last drop of Yanhuang blood.
Murong Feng's heart is trembling, his soul is roaring, how can he describe the pain in his heart and the tears in his heart?
At this time, Murong Feng's heart was filled with endless bitterness. He looked up at the void, his black hair was not moving in the wind, and the desolate and vicissitudes of life spread out in the small world. Who can understand the grief and anger in his heart?
"Tai Xuan Taoist, go ahead! Don't forget what you should do." Murong Feng untied Tai Xuan Taoist's shackles and threw him directly out of the small world. Then he looked up at the void. The vicissitudes of life and desolation spread to everyone in the small world.
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Outside the small world, Old Taoist Taixuan used elixirs to recover from his injuries, and his heart was infected by Murong Feng's aura. What kind of thing is hidden in the heart of this future Supreme Shinto! Sadness, desolation, anger, murderous intention, Taoism
The three sects offended him. Forget it, I have been unlucky for eight lifetimes. Anyway, I have become the servant of this future powerful Shinto man. If I want to rebel, the final result will be death. The Shangqing Taoist sect goes against your training for so many years. The so-called death
Fellow Taoist, I am a poor Taoist, but I am an old Taoist who also has dreams.
For seven days in the small world, Murong Feng remained silent and sat quietly in the void. The creatures in the small world felt the aura of this master and stopped practicing completely, fearing that the absorption of vitality would disturb this powerful master.
When he arrived at Murong Feng's side, he didn't speak, but just stayed with him quietly. For seven days, the small world was filled with this aura, like dark clouds filling the void.
"Brother, if you have something on your mind, can you tell me? I am willing to be your most loyal listener and tell you all the resentment, anger, and sadness in your heart! Although Qingqing is a grass elf, I have also grown up thousands of years ago.
Years of love and hatred in the world, I also understand that my brother's sadness comes from the depths of his soul, not for an individual, but for countless supreme beings." For seven days, Qingqing finally couldn't help but speak.
, as one of the managers of the small world, she also knows how this master continues to grieve, and is afraid that it will bring devastating disasters to the creatures in the small world.
Murong Feng frowned tightly, sighed heavily and said: "Qingqing, I am remembering my ancestors. My ancestors died in other places for the continuation of our family's bloodline, leaving endless legends to our family. Future generations will not know the origins of our ancestors."
I even question the existence of my ancestors, which makes me feel so embarrassed as a descendant of my ancestors. How can I have the face to face the blood of my ancestors and leave a way out for my people?"
"Sure enough, you are a supreme being, with great love and selflessness. Brother, your ancestors don't want to see you like this! You know that you are now the master of the small world, and your words and deeds affect the small world. Your anger may turn into
Be an endless divine thunder and destroy all living things. Your sorrow will turn into dark clouds in the sky. You are not alone now. You can come to this world and bear the expectations of your ancestors. Don’t forget, and
There are many people who are worried about you. You don't need to remember it now. What you need is to seek justice for your ancestors. What your ancestors lost, you will get back ten times. Don't ask me why I know, because I can feel it." Qing Qing.
Qing's voice was calm and soft, and her beautiful face had an expectant look on it.
Murong Feng stood up, buried his emotions deeply in his heart, and said with a smile: "Qingqing, thank you, big brother has understood, thank you for your enlightenment, I will not miss you anymore, what I need is iron blood and killing.
, to seek justice for my ancestors, they should return tenfold. Although it is difficult, but with the blessing of my ancestors' will, I will definitely be able to overcome all obstacles, reach the other side, and let the souls of my ancestors rest in peace."
"This is the elder brother Murong Feng that I know. Although he is a bit lustful, shameless, greedy, despicable, and even a gangster, this is your true self. No matter what happens to your elder brother in the end, Qingqing will always be by his side."
Qingqing's face had a sweet smile, which was unusually charming, but her words had another meaning.
Murong Feng hugged Qing Qing's soft and boneless waist without hesitation. Murong Feng's wolf claws climbed up. Qing Qing's face was crimson, her eyes were full of spring, and her red lips were pressed against Murong Feng's.
At the corner of his mouth, Murong Feng wildly catered to him, the green Luo shirt receded, the snow-white Dong body was revealed, the towering double peaks, the red grapes stood proudly, and the mysterious triangle area was full of lush grass.
Murong Feng's wolf claws were flying up and down, making Qing Qing gasp for breath, her beautiful face was flushed, and with a crazy long kiss, Murong Feng seemed to have unfinished thoughts, and Qing Qing's lower body felt the natural feeling
When it came to the changes in Murong Feng's private parts, just when Murong Feng made further moves, Qing Qing's green jade palm blocked his private parts, and said in an extremely shy manner: "Brother, we can't do it now. Qing Qing has just transformed, and her foundation is unstable.
, when Qingqing survives the next thunderstorm, let me do whatever I want."
Murong Feng slapped his forehead and said with some apology: "I'm sorry, Qingqing, you have to know that I am a normal man hehe! Having you is my happiness in this life, but there are still a few beauties who are willing to
I’m afraid I can’t”
Qingqing waved her hand and put on her clothes, and said with a smile: "Brother, no matter how beautiful you are, as long as you have me in your heart."
Murong Feng breathed hot air into her ear and said: "Qingqing, I will never forget you no matter what. You are as important as them in my heart. I will let you meet them when the Great Zhou Dynasty comes. I hope you will
Able to live in peace.”
There was a bit of expectation in Qingqing's eyes, and at the same time she was a bit worried: "Will they accept me? I'm just a grass elf, not even a monster."
Murong Feng smiled slightly and said: "If they dare not accept you, I will divorce them, haha! You are all my favorites, how could I give up any of you so easily? Having you is the greatest happiness in my life, I have
Very satisfied.”
"Then what should you do with Miss Xueyan, brother? Is it true that the suppression will last forever? Will she never be released? Or brother? Hey!" Qingqing expressed the doubts in her heart.