Chapter 397 Dad, are you here too?

Style: Fantasy Author: Jin ZichenWords: 2225Update Time: 24/01/11 06:52:18
Leigu Mountain, the Valley of Deafness and Dumbness.

At this time, many masters from the martial arts world have gathered here. At a rough glance, there are as many as a thousand people.

As soon as he arrived here, Lian Xing's expression changed.

Although she is the legitimate daughter of the Lu family, she has not only practiced the Xuan Gong passed down from her family, but also the Ming Yu Gong, the highest skill in the Yihua Palace, but even so, she is still young after all, and she does not have the same opportunities as her elder sister Yueyue. So far, she has He has not yet entered the Grandmaster realm.

At this moment, in her perception, invisible forces of heaven and earth were looming, which were the auras that could only be exuded by martial arts masters. They were as vast as the abyss and the sea, which brought heavy pressure to her.

She stood next to Song Qian and muttered: "There are quite a few masters here!"

Song Qian nodded indifferently, "It's okay. Although there are many people in this place, there should be no great master!"

Lianxing pouted speechlessly and said no more.

What I said is that there are many grandmasters. What kind of grandmaster are you mentioning to me here? Are you trying to show off?

Song Xuan and his party, the man is young and handsome, the daughter is tall and beautiful, they attracted the attention of many people as soon as they appeared, and their scrutinizing eyes kept wandering over several people.

However, everyone just watched secretly. There was no such thing as Yun Zhonghe, a fool who couldn't walk when he saw a beautiful woman.

But think about it, those who can come here from the foot of the mountain are either very powerful or have a difficult status. Without knowing the details, few fools are willing to provoke their enemies for no reason.

Others were looking at Song Xuan, and Song Xuan was also looking at other people.

He just glanced at the ordinary warriors and stopped paying attention. There were only a few that really caught his attention.

One of them is where Murong Fu is.

Song Xuan had never seen Murong Fu before, but it did not prevent him from recognizing Murong Fu at a glance. However, he saw that this man was in his twenties, seventeen or eight years old, wearing a light yellow shirt, with a long sword hanging from his waist. His face was handsome, free and elegant.

Before Song Xuan arrived, this man was undoubtedly the best in terms of appearance and bearing.

Song Xuan nodded secretly. It was not without reason that Wang Yuyan was fascinated by her cousin.

Next to him, stood a beautiful woman with long hair shawl and a slender figure. The woman tilted her head, her eyes were always on her cousin Murong Fu, and she didn't care at all about the situation around her.

You don't need to think about it to know that this girl is Wang Yuyan, the daughter of Wu Yazi's daughter Li Qingluo and Duan Zhengchun.

Behind Murong Fu and Wang Yuyan were followed the four generals of the Murong family. In addition, to one side of them, there was also a gentle and elegant young man with a dignified appearance.

This person is quite outstanding in terms of appearance alone, but standing next to Murong Fu, he looks a little immature and not grand. If nothing unexpected happens, this person should be Wang Yuyan's number one licker, the heir apparent of the Duan family in Dali, Duan Yu!

Song Xuan found it quite interesting that Duan Yu, who had been deprived of the opportunity of the blessed land of Langhuan by him, actually came here and seemed to have some friendship with Murong Fu. It must be said that this boy's martial arts were mediocre, but in interpersonal communication Still quite capable.

At this moment, Wang Yuyan was looking at Murong Fu, and Duan Yu was looking at Wang Yuyan frequently, and his thoughts almost showed on his face that I was poaching him.

Song Xuan withdrew his gaze and had to admire Murong Fu. He could bear to keep such a love rival who was clearly out to poach him. He seemed to have gone to great lengths to gain the friendship of the Duan family in Dali.

A man who is selfish and only wants to have a career is really scary!

Song Qian was sizing up Wang Yuyan at the moment.

He looked at the other person, then looked down at his own figure, and his eyes wandered to Yao Yue from time to time, seemingly for comparison.

"What's wrong?" Yaoyue Chuanyin said with a smile, "Do you feel pressure when you see a beautiful woman?"

Song Qian smiled and said: "When it comes to appearance alone, I have always been convinced by you, sister-in-law. I am not convinced by anyone except you. But I have to say that Wang Yuyan's appearance is indeed exquisite and beautiful. When I first saw it, I was really impressed. Somewhat amazing.”

As she said that, she smiled and shook her head, "It's a pity that such an outstanding person is too weak in martial arts. He probably just practiced some physical fitness skills and didn't even develop his internal strength.

It doesn't matter that she is young now, but it will be like that when her face is full of wrinkles in ten or twenty years. "

Song Qian felt a little regretful, simply regretting that beautiful things would soon fade away.

Judging from the way the other person is dressed, he must be from a martial arts family. He is very good in both appearance and character.

As a result, I had a good grasp of Wang Zhao, but I was forced to complete a three-on-one match by myself. He was also ridiculously good at it!

Yao Yue secretly touched Song Xuan's arm, and said in a teasing tone: "Husband, this girl's appearance should be what you like, right? Do you want to consider taking a concubine?"

"You look good!"

Song Xuan smiled slightly, "But I'm so weak that I can't even think about it, so I blinded the martial arts inheritance in her family."

Yaoyue pursed her lips and smiled, not surprised by her husband's answer. In some ways, her husband was a very realistic person.

Look at the face first, and then look at the cultivation. If it's just a little bit different, it will be difficult to attract his attention.

At this moment, at the entrance of the mountain road on the other side, a charming figure emerged from the crowd. At first, he looked at Song Xuan with some uncertainty, and then he made a sound of surprise.

"Dad, you are here too?!"

Song Xuan was slightly surprised, and then a smile appeared on his face, "Zhong Ling, why are you here?"

"My father and mother quarreled again. I was upset while staying in the valley, so I went out for a walk. I heard there was a lot of excitement here, so I came over to take a look."

As she spoke, her eyes looked at Yao Yue and Song Qian Lianxing. The more she looked at them, the more frightened she became.

The women around my own father are more outstanding than the others, especially the one standing next to him, whose beauty is a bit dazzling. Compared with her, my mother is like a village girl who has never seen the world.

She felt a little mixed in her heart, but she was secretly relieved.

That's fine. There is no shortage of beautiful women around my biological father. He shouldn't go to the Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations to destroy his existing family, right?

Zhong Ling looked at Yaoyue with some restraint, "Dad, who is this?"

Song Xuan chuckled, "Oh, she is your mother, come on, call me mother!"

Yao Yue: "..."

Song Qian and Lian Xing looked at each other and took a step back with a sense of gloating. Their eyes were burning, and they looked like they were going to fight quickly to enjoy the show.

Although she felt weird in her heart, Yao Yue had no intention of getting angry. Based on her understanding of this man since she was a child, this little girl was probably the daughter her husband tricked when he got into bad taste.

"Your name is Zhong Ling, right? What a nice name."

Yaoyue held Zhong Ling's hand, "Ling'er, how old are you this year?"

Zhong Lingzi has always been carefree, cheerful and carefree, but at this moment he was inexplicably nervous, "I, I am sixteen this year."

"Oh, twenty-eight years is the most beautiful time. How wonderful!"

She glanced at Song Xuan with a smile, and said in a narrow voice: "This little girl is sixteen years old, and her husband is twenty-six. He has accomplished major events in his life at the age of ten. You are so full of firepower!"