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"What's going on outside?"
"Uncle is angry?"
"It seems that someone poked an arrow at our uncle's precious big bird!"
"What? Who ate the bear heart and leopard gall!"
"Come on, let's kill that little bastard!"
The disciples who were meditating in the camp heard the growl of the fat elder, and hurried away with their swords without caring about anything else.
Although they are poor, their family can still afford it!
However, when this group of white-clothed sword cultivator disciples rushed to the scene aggressively, they took a closer look, oh, why does this little bastard look so white and tender, just like fresh meat buns just out of the oven? Shy of strangers, pouted her little butt timidly, only daring to show a pair of big watery eyes.
The hearts of the sword cultivators were pounding.
Hey, no wonder this little brat dares to eat the bear's heart and leopard's guts. He looks so handsome, and they seem reluctant to punish him for eating a few more.
Although many of them could not bear the sugar-coated shells of those female cultivators and married Taoist couples early, but the heirs of sword cultivators are recognized as difficult by the entire cultivation world. Most of them are young disciples who have just started, most of them are fifteen or sixteen years old. Because they practice kendo, they have developed a rigid old man character at a young age, which has nothing to do with soft and chubby words, so that Their warm, loving fatherly heart can only shine in the ditch every day, and they don't know how wasteful it is!
"Master, what's going on here?" A usually lively disciple leaned forward, staring at the pink and tender little meat bun, feeling very distressed. The king of the human race looked like a novice who had never brought a baby before. How could he hold a baby like this? It almost strangled his little fan to death!
The fat elder is quite conflicted at the moment, the other party not only messed with his bird, but also was so shameless that he even brought a soft mascot here, isn't this obviously disturbing the morale of the army!
Ji Wu looked at the pair of wolf eyes emitting green light around him, and held down the back of Xiaotuanzi's head vigilantly to prevent him from showing his face.
He also suddenly remembered that although Xiaotuanzi was a boy, he had perfectly inherited the advantages of his mother, from his eyes to his lips were full of Linlang's shadow.
Can others be more stupid than him for things that he can see at a glance? Especially the one standing in front of him is his former rival in love!
Even though he clearly knew that this person had broken with Lin Lang, and his temperament was more withdrawn and indifferent, but he always missed the old love. He still missed that cruel woman for ten years, and even fell in love with her son. Who knows if the other party will be like him? Also dizzy, thinking about rekindling old feelings
"Father, Daddy, I'm out of breath." The little prince yelled in a childish voice.
Ji Wudao, "Stay calm, otherwise..."
Don't even think about braised big birds, I will cry for you.
The little prince understood in seconds, An'an was buried on his father's strong and generous chest muscles, not even showing his eyes.
The sword cultivators looked regretful, they hadn't looked at it for a while, and they couldn't help muttering in their hearts, this human supreme is too domineering, it's amazing to have a child, and the child looks like a little meat bun.
Woo, think about it, he's really amazing.
After all, compared to the sword cultivators who hadn't been able to give birth to offspring for a hundred years, Ji Wu's speed was already at the level of slinging.
"I'm sorry, I didn't know that it was the divine bird of your Jianmen." Ji Wu opened his eyes and said nonsense without panting, "But we humans pay attention not to fight or not to know each other, since the emperor is injured Your bird will be responsible for it to the end. How about this? It happens that the emperor’s little emperor is about to celebrate his tenth birthday and still lacks a mount. The emperor is willing to exchange a spiritual vein for the holy artifact of Jianmen. What do you think? "
The eyes of the disciples began to become unfriendly.
Every holy land has its own sacred relics, and the three-legged Golden Crow is the representative of Jianmen. If they can even exchange the blood relics left by their ancestors, then why would they cultivate the avenue of longevity
The fat elder didn't speak, he silently glanced at his junior brother, the current master.
"Nothing."
The clear and indifferent voice made the surroundings suddenly quiet.
"Whoever hurts will be doubled."
Ji Wu's eyes darkened.
"So, the leader must see blood?"
The other party was wearing a clean white robe, and his eyebrows and eyes were light, like snow that never melted all year round. Hearing his words, he nodded, "You can't get out of here without any blood."
"Then let's see if the leader has the ability."
Ji Wu struck first, and the momentum of sweeping away thousands of troops silenced the whole field.
Speaking of which, this is the first time he has fought against a rival in love.
Ji Wu couldn't help thinking of what happened at Jianmen that day, and a kind of jealousy flooded up uncontrollably. Lin Lang plotted against him in every possible way, but she was much better with this former trash rival. She didn't even dislike him for being blind, day and night night with him. He didn't know what happened to the two of them later, but this did not prevent him from humiliating his rival.
So this guy cocked his mouth, looking very angry, "I think about it carefully, this duel seems unfair to the lord leader, even if I lose, it's okay to have a beautiful wife and children by my side. On the contrary Lord leader, I heard that I fell in love with a woman a long time ago, and I have been in love for ten years, how come there is no wife in charge yet?"
The little prince lay on his father's chest, feeling worried. Ouch, why did he end up with such a flamboyant and troublesome father? Isn't Auntie's eyes a little... No, no, Auntie's eyes must be very good. He put all his heart and soul into it, and even single-mindedly went to Jianmen, the most difficult thing to mess with!
Well, yes, he must be the son of true love!
While struggling, the little prince seriously brainwashed himself.
"laugh-"
The sound of the wind was suddenly harsh.
The leader in white raised his eyelids, and raised his hand falsely.
In an instant, the clouds and waves surged, and the sky and the earth changed color.
The sword cultivators below were frightened.
Do you want to engage in such a big fight
In the deep double pupils of the sword repairer in white, the way of destroying the world slowly awakens.
The real punishment from heaven has come.
Ji Wu sneered, and drew his long sword out of its sheath, just using the thunderous power of this sword to temper his sword's soul. It's just that the blade's edge flashed coldly, reflecting the back of Xiaotuanzi's dark head, and Ji Wu froze for a moment. He practiced the supreme martial art of the human race, with rough skin and thick flesh, but this little guy, white and tender, isn't he just a little crispy bun
Wan Jiantian's punishment covered the sky, locking Ji Wu's aura.
"Hey, is this young emperor stupid? Why doesn't he make any moves?"
Some people looked puzzled.
"Too bad, the little bun is still in his arms!"
The Jianmen brothers turned pale with fright.
Sure enough, Ji Wu abruptly changed his offensive posture to defensive posture, blocking the murderous intent.
"puff-"
Ji Wu's physical body was not sanctified, and under all kinds of pressure, he couldn't help his blood rolling, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Father, Father Emperor Daddy?"
The little prince felt his forehead was hot, and a smell of blood rushed into his nose.
It was the first time he encountered such a situation, and the nine-year-old little prince was so frightened that his face turned pale.
Father Huang Daddy has shed so much blood, will, will he die
The little prince trembled.
No, it can't be done, he finally found his heartless father, and he hasn't let him admit his mistakes to his mother, and he hasn't let him take him to ride a big horse and fly a kite to learn martial arts, how can he die! He must not die, if A-Niang knows that she encouraged Dad to die, A-Niang will never forgive him for the rest of her life, because he killed Dad because of his own cleverness!
Thinking of this, the little prince gritted his teeth and broke free from Ji Wu's embrace.
"Meat Bao, come back—"
Ji Wu didn't expect this kid to be so capable. He looked like a fat-headed doll, but his small body was as slippery as a loach. He missed it for a moment and was jumped out.
When the little prince heard the word "Meat Baoer", he tilted his little foot and almost fell from the air. What kind of meat buns are you? You are not going to beat a dog! Also, I'm just a little fatter and whiter. A Niang said that even if it's a bun, it's that kind of crystal bun! The father who can't speak is really annoying!
If so, compared to father, emperor and father, the person on the opposite side is much more annoying.
The little prince stared at a pair of big eyes, "Big villain, I don't allow you to hurt my father!"
It's quite a bit like the little cock protecting the big cock.
Everyone laughed for some reason.
Then, the next moment they couldn't laugh anymore.
Because the little prince swished out stacks of magic talismans from his sleeve, and sprinkled them all over the sky without blinking.
Under the calculation that one talisman can be worth a thousand spirit stones, what the little guy cast was not a talisman, but a deep rich crit!
This is not over yet, the little prince plucked out his left sleeve, then swished his right sleeve, followed by his skirts, belts, hair accessories, etc., all the places he could dig out, such as treasures, spiritual weapons, ghosts, etc. Artifacts, witches, demons... Damn, did this evacuate the entire Holy Land
The sword cultivators don't think this kid is cute anymore.
"Boom—"
"Boom boom boom—"
There was a boom everywhere.
The little prince held his breath, angrily avenging his father.
If it were someone else, he would have been crushed to death by the little prince's family background long ago, but the little guy was destined to be disappointed. I saw the other party waved his sleeves lightly, and a mysterious and sharp force suddenly hit the still immature Lingfu On the ground, Xiaotuanzi vomited blood with a wow, and fell to a rock on the ground.
"Meat buns!"
Ji Wu's blood was rushing up, and his eyes were red. He thought that Yu Wuxue was a little indifferent, so she wouldn't be so cruel to a child! And he had a vague guess in his heart that the eighth part of the meat bun was similar to his mother, and the other two parts had sharp edges and corners, which might become more and more obvious as he grew up.
Since father and son are connected, doesn't he have any hesitation
The person involved also frowned slightly, and he looked at his palm, the lines were too pale to be seen clearly.
He jumped out of the samsara of birth, old age, sickness and death, how could he still feel a tearing pain? Illusion
Yu Wuxue always dealt with those who violated the sword sect according to the rules of the sect, and naturally treated children equally, but seeing that little dumpling vomited blood in the gravel, its face was also stained with blood, and it was far from the little powder carved jade just now. .
Is he too angry
Pursing his lips, he walked over, his sleeves drooping, and he stretched out a thin wrist, as if he wanted to hug Xiaotuanzi.
"Snapped-"
The little hand hit the back of his hand, leaving several blood marks immediately.
"You are not my father, bad guy, get out!"
The little prince had never been in pain like this, he was sweating profusely, and Baozi's face was wrinkled tightly.
Woo, he misses A-Niang so much, A-Niang will definitely not let bad guys bully him like this!
The little guy whimpered, and the big tears kept rolling down, "Daddy, I want Daddy!"
There was a bit of hatred in the child's tearful eyes, and he felt palpitations for no reason.
"Roubao, don't cry, Daddy is here!"
Ji Wu didn't care whether he was ashamed or not, he ducked under Yu Wuxue's sleeves, and hugged his poor suffering meat bun.
"Woo, daddy, daddy! Don't die, daddy!"
"Daddy is not dead! Be good, don't cry!"
"Well, don't cry, Daddy, let's go home, auntie is waiting for us to go home!"
"Listen to Meat Baoer carefully."
"Daddy, I have a name, not Roubaoer." The little prince sniffed, and he couldn't give in on matters of principle.
"What's that meat bun called?"
"Langya, it's Linlang's Lang!" The soft little guy cheered up with blood on his face, "Auntie took it for me personally, isn't it nice? In the future, Daddy, you can have another baby with Auntie." Sister, then choose a nice name! Langya must be a good brother, take care of my sister!"
Ji Wu blushed a bit, "Well, yes."
In fact, being a stepfather is also very good.
Jianxiu in white suddenly raised his head, his gaze sharp.
The little prince turned his head angrily, completely ignoring him.
He made up his mind, and when he got back, he would tell Aniang that there was a big villain in Jianmen who bullied children!
It's too bad, you must keep A Niang away from him!
Wait, as the future emperor of the Demon Sect, how could he "retire despite difficulties"
The little prince reflected deeply.
Yes, that's right, he must practice hard and strive to burn the big villain in soy sauce as soon as possible! ! !