During the two days of the healing of Wuliangmen, time passed by quickly.

Looking from the outside, there has been no movement in the secret cave stone room for a long time.

At night, the sea breeze is desolate, Han Yurou's black hair is like a waterfall, and the stars in the moon's eyes are dotted. Under the reflection of silver flowers, her skin is like fat and beautiful as smoke.

However, now she has no intention of enjoying the beautiful night view without bright sea, and her whole heart is hanging on Su Yi's body in the secret room.

He put his toes on his toes and looked into the secret room with his neck full of worries.

I wonder how Su Yi recovered inside and would encounter any difficulties? Han Yurou kept asking questions to herself, her frowning brows were like two new moons.

"Roar!"

The night wind was whistling around with a faint fishy smell, like a whistling night owl piercing the sky, blowing the black hair on Han Yurou's forehead high.

Han Yurou stood upright, pursing her red lips tightly, her hands erected on her chest, and an indescribable faint sorrow appeared on her tender face.

Looking back at the time when the news of the wedding of Yutian Palace in Yunzhou was circulating, how could she not know even in the deep palace?

During those days, she felt as if she had fallen into emptiness and varnish. She herself didn't know when she was moved by this man.

Is it the first meeting in Suoyun County, or the heroic rescue of Zhongzhen Front Peak? Or the brave first place in the Heavenly Soul Competition, or various genius miracles passed down by word of mouth?

Faced with such a person who always seems indifferent but cares more than anyone else about what he thinks. He wants to protect his loved one even if he tries his life. I am afraid no one will be moved.

Han Yurou has been held in the palm of her hand by Han Wulong since she was a child, so naturally she vaguely looks for her lover by pressing a template that can protect herself and take responsibility.

Even though Su Yi was already married, when Han Yurou knew about Su Yi's accident, she rushed over immediately after the war between heaven and man in her heart.

At that time, Han Yurou had only one thought in her mind, to bring Su Yianran back, even if everything was her own wishful thinking.

The deep night sky was quiet and long, with the bright waves. Han Yurou shook her head heavily, forcing herself not to think about these problems.

After a long time, the sea breeze seemed to have stopped.

Han Yurou raised her face as if she was relieved, shook her head and laughed at herself, and murmured in a low voice: "Yurou, Yurou, you are so stupid! How could his world be in this Wuliangmen? What about you, Han Yurou?"

In the distance, a huge body in the dark seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and a hint of sadness surged from the bright tiger's eyes.

"boom!"

Suddenly, ripples appeared in a small space behind Han Yurou, and it was Han Wulong who came with heavy steps.

After two days, under Han Wulong's opposition, Wuliangmen finally unified their opinions, and the bloodline of Shanglong Village also agreed to be temporarily placed in Wuliangmen.

"Daughter, has Su Yi not come out yet?"

Listening to the voice of the father behind him, Han Yurou trembled slightly, stretched out her soft horns, pretended to rub her eyes, wiped the wet corners of her eyes quickly, turned around and smiled, "Not yet, today is the next day!"

Looking at Han Yurou's bright and ruoyang's appearance, Han Wulong was stunned for a moment, then nodded and pondered, saying, "It's okay, dad will wait with you!"

After saying that, Han Wulong pulled Han Yurou's little hand up and walked towards the beach. The bright waves were like rising silverfish, radiant lights overflowing under the sky.

The two of them sat on the beach, looking at the bright moon in the sky, Han Yurou took Han Wulong's shoulder with the flow, and the tip of her nose felt slightly sore, and she said lightly.

"Dad, when Su Yi comes out, I don't want to stay in Wuliangmen anymore. I want to go out for a walk!"

Han Yurou's meaning, how could a father not know? He was afraid that he would be watching the scenery and touching the emotions in the door, so he didn't want to stay in Wuliangmen.

Han Yurou was spoiled since childhood. Han Wulong sighed in his heart, why did his daughter meet such a person who is more ambitious than the sky and has no heart to his daughter?

Han Wulong sighed in his heart, forced a smile, and the sound of the jar was lowered. He said as gentle as possible: "Rou'er, how good is it to hear your father tell a story?"

"Dad?" Han Yurou raised her head, a hint of doubt appeared in her misty eyes, but she nodded.

"In the past, there was a young man who had a very high talent since childhood, but this boy was determined to reach the peak of martial arts! He went to search for people all day long. During a secret realm experience, the boy was severely taught a lesson by a barbarian monster in the Demon King realm. From then on, he left a very serious injury on his body, his cultivation level was regressed, and he tasted the best of his heart!"

"What then?" Han Yurou's eyes trembled slightly, and she suddenly noticed that there was something strange in Han Wulong's tiger eyes.

"In the sect, some elders did not give up on him. They visited Yunzhou and searched for Tianman for him. Finally, they found an ancient village. It is said that this ancient village has a unique inheritance of divine beasts. The sect and the young man tried their best to finally get the recognition of the inheritors in the village and were guided to a place called Chaos Domain to accept the real inheritance of divine beasts!"

Han Yurou swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and her beautiful and slender neck stretched slightly under the moonlight.

Han Yurou seemed to hear the meaning of the story, and Han Wulong was clearly telling his past.

"But isn't it so easy to inherit the divine beast? The boy finally obtained this rare bloodline after going through a lot of hardships."

Han Yurou hugged Han Wulong's arm, rested her head on the bulging muscles, and whispered: "Dad, what do you want to say?"

With a chuckle, Han Wulong let out a long sigh, turned his head, glanced at the pearl in his palm and said lightly.

"Yes, this young man is my father, the ancient village is Shanglong Village, and the legend of the divine beast is the inheritance of the Golden Dragon. What my father wants to say is that Wuliangmen did not give up on his father, nor did his father give up on himself, nor did he have any idea of ​​escaping. No matter how difficult it is, his father never thought of giving up."

Han Yurou raised her head, and a rippling mist instantly emerged in her eyes. Han Wulong's eyes immediately became firm.

"The Long family is eyeing it and has trampled Wuliangmen under their feet for many years. This time, I am inviting my father to the chaotic domain. In fact, it is very likely that he will never return. But my father doesn't want to escape anymore, and he must leave this level!"

"Dad..." Han Yurou frowned. It turned out that Han Wulong was not only comforting himself, but also telling him about the crisis encountered by Wuliangmen in front of him.

Immediately, Han Yurou could no longer stop the sadness in her heart, and threw herself into Han Wulong's arms and sobbed in a low voice.

In the dark night, Han Wulong's face became kind for the first time. He stretched out his broad and rough hands, chuckled and stroked Han Yurou's hair, as if he murmured.
Chapter completed!