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Chapter 382 [The Chinese Night Watchman Appears](1/2)

Boom!

Two golden hammers of drum beaten the stone slabs, the moonlight shone on the green gauze, and the city was already lit. However, Li Yun still had no marriage, and everyone was waiting for Li Yuanba to return.

He is here!

He is back!

He returned with two sledgehammers!

"The third brother..."

Li Shimin subconsciously opened his mouth and said with infinite longing, "Did you remember? Have you remembered it? I am the second brother, I am your second brother."

The moonlight was cold and the torches were beating. Li Yuanba stood beside two golden hammers of drum beaters, and everyone saw a blank look flashing in his eyes.

In an instant, everyone was disappointed.

This peerless war god twenty years ago still failed to restore his memory.

Li Shimin sighed and suddenly felt a little discouraged.

The old god even used the most harsh stimulation method. In order to restore the third brother, he even spared thousands of bandits' lives. He originally thought that he could wake up in the most familiar killing, but unfortunately he failed in the end.

"Woo woo..." Empress Changsun covered her mouth with her hands, and this time she felt extremely sad.

The younger brother he loved the most was right in front of him, but what he brought to everyone was only familiar with his appearance. He couldn't remember his master or his family. Although such a person was resurrected, would he still be Li Yuanba after he was resurrected?

The queen finally couldn't bear it and no longer cared about her identity and influence. She suddenly let go of her mouth in a sad and disappointed way, and sat on the ground and cried loudly.

"Lao San, Xuanzi..."

Since ancient times, the eldest sister-in-law is like a mother. Li Yuanba likes to follow the eldest grandson when she was young. She is naughty and cute, innocent and childish. Because of her natural bad brain, she is becoming more and more pitiful. Changsun really treats this brother-in-law as a child to take care of her. What she gives to Li Yuanba is as much as a mother's love.

It is precisely because of the deep feelings that Empress Changsun could not bear it.

Since Li Shimin ascended the throne, who has ever seen Changsun cry so much? The empress of a country, like an ordinary folk woman, fell to the ground without any image, and cried loudly, making people feel extremely sad.

"Oh, Guanyin maid..." Li Shimin's eyes were obviously red, and the emperor reached out to pull up his grandson.

But the queen suddenly pushed him and cried and said, "Don't touch me, it's all you. You're the one who wants to take the world. Xuanzi will never go down the mountain. If he stayed in the mountains, how could he fall into such a field? Li Shimin, I hate you, you will compensate my Xuanzi, and you will compensate my brother."

The emperor was full of bitter mouth and looked dull and did not defend himself. In fact, the world was in chaos and the rebellion was Li Yuan. Whether it was him, Li Jiancheng, Li Yuanba and Li Yuanji, the four brothers were just helping his father. At that time, no one thought he could conquer the world.

It's just to keep the home business.

Empress Changsun was still crying, crying and accusing the emperor, but her status was too high, and no one was qualified to comfort her except the emperor. Once the emperor spoke out, what she was greeted would be Empress Changsun’s resentment.

Everyone was helpless.

Seeing that the queen was crying, everyone present was helpless, so Linglong's eyes turned and suddenly pointed at Li Yuanba and said, "Look, he is crying too..."

Everyone was shocked and turned to look.

But under the moonlight, Li Yuanba stood alone next to the sledgehammer. His eyes were still confused. He obviously never recalled anything, but his eyes were clearly red, and hero tears flowed one by one.

"Sister-in-law..."

No one expected that Li Yuanba, who had a confused look, suddenly spoke. Once he spoke, he seemed to be in a certain scene. Suddenly, he clenched his fists with his hands, and his face showed the innocent and cuteness of a child. His voice became no longer low, but was as cunt as a child, and said childishly: "Sister-in-law, don't be afraid, my brother protects you for the rest of his life..."

Everyone was shocked.

Empress Changsun's crying stopped abruptly and looked at Li Yuanba in a daze.

She remembered this sentence.

It was a past event back then. She and Li Jiancheng's wife were wandering around. Suddenly, a scoundrel in the market was instructed to rush out to do something bad to them. As a result, Li Yuanba, who was only six years old, went crazy and killed the people with a few punches and kicks.

At that time, Li Yuan was the prefect of Xingyang. The Zheng family of Xingyang was furious because of this incident. In order to correct the law, Li Yuan tied Li Yuanba to the door and slapped him hard.

When his skin was full of flesh, Li Yuanba didn't say a word. No matter how Li Yuan asked him why he killed someone, he refused to say that his sister-in-law was almost plotted against.

A six-year-old child has a bad brain, but although his brain is not good, he knows that his sister-in-law's reputation cannot be defiled. The stupid people in the world all have a pure and ethereal sense of perspective, and they can see through all conspiracies with their hearts.

Queen Changsun remembered it very clearly that when the third brother killed someone, he shouted what he said just now.

"Sister-in-law, don't be afraid, my brother protects you for the rest of his life..."

That year, Li Yuanba was six years old and killed someone for the first time in his life.

...

"Old senior..."

Li Shimin suddenly turned his head and looked at the Taoist boy with anticipation. The emperor's meaning was very obvious. He wanted to hear the answer he longed for from the Taoist boy.

Unfortunately, the Taoist boy's face was unpredictable, and he only focused his eyes on his disciple. After a long time, the Taoist boy slowly spoke: "The soul is missing in the end, and the matter is only half."

Li Shimin was instantly lost.

"but……"

The Taoist boy suddenly spoke again, which immediately made the emperor ignite hope again.

The Taoist boy turned his head slowly, his eyes seemed to look in a certain direction, and said with a deep meaning: "However, the true feelings in the world are extremely great, and his power is almost overwhelming. Only half of Yuanba's soul has returned, and the other half may not be able to be able to make up for it."

Li Shimin's heart moved.

Li Yun's heart moved at the same time.

Both uncles and nephews are extremely smart people, and they instantly think of a key figure.

Grassland Turks, the saint high priest.

Since Empress Changsun’s crying can restore Li Yuanba to half, can the Holy High Priest help Li Yuanba to restore his other half?

The emperor and Li Yun turned their heads almost at the same time, looking at the green tent with their eyes longing.

There was mist and a torch was beating. Between the moonlight and the torch flashed, a woman was standing alone. She seemed to be hiding, her figure hiding behind the light and fire.

"My mother..." Li Yun spoke first and said sincerely: "Don't stand in the darkness, today is a happy day for children."

“Yes, yes!”

Li Shimin followed, and the emperor spoke clearly with a hint of begging. Suddenly, tears came down in his eyes and said with great sadness: "My brother and sister, please, if my third brother cannot recover, my Guanyin maid can't bear it for too long. You don't know that she suffers from congenital wind disease."

What is wind disease?

Wind disease is asthma.

This disease cannot be overjoyed or sad. Otherwise, once it occurs, even medical treatment in future generations may not be saved.

"My mother..." Li Yun spoke again, his eyes full of hope.

In front of everyone, everyone was eager to look forward to it, but no one dared to force the saint, for fear that one would not stimulate her.

After all, Li Yuanba was forcibly occupied by him.

The night was blurred and the moonlight was clear. Tens of thousands of people dared not let out a single mouthful. There was only the crackling sound of beatings in the field.

Time seems to be very slow, and it seems like a thousand years in the blink of an eye. Just as everyone was slowly disappointed, a crisp sound came from afar, but someone shouted slowly, with a strong atmosphere of life, saying: "Downhill has passed, the moon is in the middle, the sky is dry, be careful of the fire, and the time is rushing, for a moment."

When guarding, a moment!

This is the moment of 8:15 p.m. in later generations.

No one expected that it was because of this ordinary thrust, the saint who had been hiding in the shadow suddenly appeared, with deep love and hatred on her face.

Love and hate are intertwined, complex and difficult to distinguish.

Love is maternal love. The reason why the saint appears is because of the marriage of the child. It is a moment of garrison, and it is unlucky to drag it on.

Hate means resentment. Back then, she was a peerless grassland girl, but she was forcibly possessed by someone with iron chains. She has a strong personality and keeps fighting back. Every time she responds to her, the man's beating.

He never coaxed that man.

She hated her like a tide, wishing that Li Yuanba would be crushed and ashes, but she still showed up after all, just because her child was going to marry.

...

"Li Yuanba, do you remember me?"

But no one expected that the saint was not warm after standing up, but suddenly waved her hand and rubbed her body like a ghost.

"Turkish Wusi Ayue, can the Han people dare to fight?"

Just like one night back then, a scimitar appeared in the saint's hand.

Her figure arrived instantly, and the scimitar slashed towards Li Yuanba with a scattered white light. Seeing the decisive force, the blade rushed straight to his throat. However, Li Yuanba's eyes were blank, as if he didn't know that he was about to die in a blink of an eye.

Everyone present was shocked, and Empress Changsun fainted with a "ah".

Even Li Shimin lost his inch, and the emperor almost didn't want to rush out. He wanted to block the saint's machete and knocked his third brother away at the same time.

Fortunately, Li Yun took action urgently, grabbed the emperor tightly, and whispered: "Second uncle, don't be confused."

Li Shimin was stunned, and suddenly a surprise flashed in his eyes. The emperor turned his head quickly and looked at Li Yuanba with anticipation.

...

roar!

When the Saint's scimitar's scimitar eye was slashed to his throat, Li Yuanba, who had been confused, finally took action.

This fierce man who was dominating the world twenty years ago roared.
To be continued...
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