AWB Chapter 127 The Forgotten Person
Chapter 127 The Forgotten Person
The flames around Yan Ling'er had disappeared, and the loss in her eyes was self-evident.
She clutched her chest, showing how painful she is now.
However, there are many people who suffer as much as her.
Just like Pei Qingxuan and Tang Sheng who hugged and cried bitterly.
The two of them didn't know each other at first, but in the end, because of Qin Ming, the unwarranted jealousy was resolved.
Now their relationship is obviously much better.
"Brother, I want my brother, I want my brother to come back, sister-in-law, we must still see my brother, right?" Pei Qingxuan said with a choked voice.
Tang Sheng just nodded, she also thought so in her heart, but in fact, it might not be the case.
Ling Yunluo also took Yu Wenjing's little hand, looking very disappointed.
His heart is also very painful, from the very beginning, as the brother of Emperor Yan.
Emperor Yan didn't have any reservations about him, but he had been doubting Emperor Yan all the time, and he didn't believe it until he saw the truth.
He is not a qualified friend, let alone a qualified brother.
He turned around and looked at Yu Wenjing, the tears on his face fell drop by drop.
At this moment, Yu Wenjing spoke and murmured: "Brother Ming...it hurts..."
For a moment, Ling Yunluo was stunned.
That's right, what about Yu Wenjing, why didn't you say anything about Yu Wenjing.
She trusted Qin Ming the most, why didn't she explain anything about Yu Wenjing.
Could it be that there is something else that they haven't discovered?
Ling Yunluo still remembered the time when he told Yu Wenjing that Qin Ming had actually changed.
Yu Wenjing slapped him directly, and said viciously: "Brother Ming must have his reasons for what he did. How good he is to us, you actually doubt him. I won't doubt anyone who doubts him." .”
After finishing speaking, ignore him.
Even for as long as a year, no matter how he coaxed Yu Wenjing at that time, Yu Wenjing never paid attention to her.
Thinking of this, Ling Yunluo quickly raised his head and looked at the picture in the sky.
I want to find a clue from here.
Qin Ming sat on the throne in the meeting hall.
At this time, the hall was empty.
There is only a smaller figure, which is still shuttling back and forth.
This person is naturally Yu Wenjing.
The things she does in the hall every day are quite messy, and Qin Ming is reluctant to give her more difficult things to do.
Just let her take a look at the Jiujiu Bagua furnace to see if the garden should be cleaned.
Qin Ming walked to Yu Wenjing's side, hesitant to speak.
How did you know, Yu Wenjing said, and said coldly: "Don't try to drive me away, you are our sworn brother. We said that we don't want to be born in the same year and the same month, but we want to die in the same year, the same month and the same day. Don't forget."
These words immediately made Qin Ming at a loss.
It never occurred to him that there was actually a person in this world who could never leave him.
For more than ten thousand years, everyone hated him to the bone.
Even Ling Yunluo and Pei Qingxuan, who were closest to him, had already left him.
This Yu Wenjing is actually so determined and trusts him so much.
This made Qin Ming couldn't help showing a smile.
Then the smile turned into sadness.
He is sad because all his energy has been spent on cultivating successors over the years.
Or it's a battle of wits and courage with the demon clan.
Unintentionally, he forgot this sister who was the best to him.
His concern for Yu Wenjing was indeed much less.
He couldn't help but sighed, and then returned to the meeting hall. He glanced at the gate of hell in the sky, and then showed a gratified smile on his face.
It seems that this time, he can be completely liberated.
"Senior Moran, let's do one more thing, the last thing, and then we can do what I've always wanted to do."
After the words fell, Qin Ming closed his eyes tightly, and slowly cut a gash on his forehead.
From the hole, a drop of blood floated out, and the moment the blood came out, the hole was healed.
Then, I saw that drop of blood falling on the ground, and a burst of golden light flickered for a while.
Gathered into a person's appearance, this is naturally Qin Ming's appearance.
The fake Qin Ming smiled at the real Qin Ming, and then imitated his expression.
It seemed that the imitation was almost done before Qin Ming let him go.
The fake Qin Ming sat on the throne without saying a word, looking at the sky indifferently.
Just like Qin Ming's usual appearance.
"Don't you think it's superfluous to do this? Wouldn't it be better to learn from some people and pretend to disappear?"
An indifferent voice came from above Qin Ming's head.
Qin Ming shook his head, manipulated a fake Qin Ming again, made his temperament almost the same as his, and then nodded in satisfaction.
"You don't understand, people are very strange creatures. What they like to do most all the time is to see people when they live and dead bodies."
Qin Ming paused and continued: "If they don't see that I'm dead with their own eyes, I guess they won't give up, and they will even live in fear all the time. I don't want to see such a thing."
Finally, he completely adjusted this clone, in order to make him look more like himself.
Qin Ming is still in his body, pouring some aura from him, which is enough for this fake body to last for a long time.
After finishing everything, Qin Ming sighed, then glanced at the sky, and flew out of the meeting room.
The moment Qin Ming left the conference hall, the original white battle armor on his body disappeared instantly.
It was replaced by the white clothes he was wearing when he came to the main hall.
He still remembered that when the old Emperor Yan asked him to come to the main hall, he was wearing this suit.
At this moment, leaving the hall completely and putting back on his own clothes can be regarded as giving back everything he owned to the old Emperor Yan.
Before Qin Ming's eyes, there seemed to be the scene when he entered the hall for the first time.
There were quite a few soldiers at the door, standing neatly in the positions they were going to hold.
Looking along the door, there is an old man waiting for Qin Ming to enter with a smile.
"Good boy, really give our patriarch face."
"I'm on guard right now. If I can't go out for a while, I won't congratulate you. I'll treat you to dinner later."
"I'm a recruit. When we go out in the future, we should be able to take on the mission together. We must help each other then."
Qin Ming nodded one by one, and then walked to the side of the old Emperor Yan.
"Not bad, young man, I am very optimistic about you."
Qin Ming just nodded politely, smiled, and then continued to walk forward with the old Emperor Yan.