She is dressed in lake-green clothes, with a high bun on her temples, and silk silk as smooth as clouds. Her slightly exposed skin is snow-white and moist to the bone. She is slender and has a graceful figure. Her face is covered with a layer of gauze, but her beautiful eyes and eyebrows are... Looking at Shen Fei, she is extremely charming.
There is no need to look at their appearance, just by looking at those soft, water-like eyes, one can tell that they are mother and daughter.
When Ran Ran was looking at her, she was also looking at the person coming.
The man stood there lazily, looking effortless. Even with a long sword like snow and jade hanging on his waist, he did not show any threat.
His face, neither handsome nor delicate, had a pale complexion and slightly raised corners of his mouth, which always gave people the impression of a smile but not a smile.
Although he looks to be only in his mid-twenties, he has a white head and two strands of silver hair hanging down his shoulders. What was originally such an incongruous place seemed to fit together impeccably, making people feel that he was a little bit evil and also showed a different temperament.
There are many handsome men in the world, many gentle scholars, many children of aristocratic families with extraordinary temperament, and many wealthy people in the world, but there is absolutely no one who can compare with the person who is walking in now.
You can't tell what makes him unique, but anyone who takes a look at him will feel that he is very special.
The woman said softly: "I have never asked you for advice!"
Ran Ran opened his mouth and said: "My surname is Ren. My name has only one Chinese character, and the other word is Hengzhi!"
The woman frowned slightly, lowered her head and suddenly murmured softly: "Anyway? Ren Hengzhi... I have never heard him say this name."
After the woman whispered, she raised her head and asked again: "How do you know that kind of sword skills and my arrow skills?"
He stared at the woman arbitrarily and said: "This is the question I want you to ask. Where did your mother and daughter learn the Moon-Chasing Arrow and the Shura Sword? Moreover, the method you two practice is the 'Nine Breath Resurrection Method', and you still practice it." To the sixth floor.”
As he spoke, he turned his eyes to look at the girl, shook his head and sighed: "Third floor!"
The girl blushed and said: "You... you, I... I'm just busy with other things, so I didn't concentrate on practicing. If I had a good time practicing..."
Ranyi said calmly: "Stupidity is stupidity, why do you have so many explanations?"
The girl stamped her foot fiercely and said arrogantly: "Who asked you to meddle in other people's business!"
Randomly ignored her, looked at the woman and said, "'Mrs. Dongming' Shan Meixian? Is she your daughter Shan Wanjing?"
The woman's beautiful eyes flashed with surprise, but the girl exclaimed in shock: "How do you know my mother's and my names?"
He nodded arbitrarily and said, "That's fine. Let's sit down and talk."
As the man spoke, he actually moved to the center and sat down directly.
Shan Wanjing gritted her teeth with hatred. Seeing her mother slowly walking away, she had no choice but to follow her and sit down angrily.
Mrs. Dongming sighed and said softly: "My husband's surname is Lei. I hope you will forgive me. I cannot reveal my husband's name until I know your origin."
After hearing this, he blurted out randomly: "Your surname is Lei, not Bian?"
Shan Wanjing yelled: "What are you talking about? Who are you?"
Ranran ignored her again, but his face looked a little strange and a little surprised.
Mrs. Dongming didn't know why, and waited quietly. Shan Wanjing's face was as cold as water, and she stared at this man, as if she wanted to stare him to death.
Ran Ran looked at Mrs. Dongming deeply and asked: "Did your husband teach you your martial arts?"
Mrs. Dongming seemed to be hesitating, but finally muttered: "Yes, he taught me the 'Nine Breath Resurrection Technique', 'Chasing the Wind and the Moon Arrow', and the 'World-Destroying Shura Sword', but my mother and daughter only Learn these three martial arts.”
Randomly minding his own business, he said: "It seems that he just wants you and your daughter to be able to save their lives. Your surname is Lei... I'm afraid he is the descendant of that boy Lei An."
The two of them were confused, but Mrs. Dongming finally asked her doubts.
"Since Your Excellency knows these three unique skills, then you also..."
Before he finished speaking, he shook his head and said with a smile: "I am not one of the Eighteen Riders."
Shan Wanjing blinked and said, "What eighteen riders?"
Mrs. Dongming was extremely shocked and said: "You... aren't you?"
Anyan shook his head again and said: "I'm not."
Shan Wanjing's pretty and bright face asked with confusion: "What are you not?"
He glanced at her randomly and said calmly: "I'm talking to your mother, when did I ask you to talk too much?"
When Shan Wanjing heard this, she was so angry that she was about to retort, but Mrs. Dongming took the lead and said, "Who are you? If you are not one of the eighteen knights, how do you know the names of their martial arts?"
Xuanyuan frowned slightly, and then said: "This matter is easy to say, but it is a bit shocking to say, you will not believe it. I am too lazy to explain this to you, you only need to know that I am a good match for eighteen of them. As long as it’s cooked!”
Mrs. Dongming hesitated and said, "Can we be considered acquaintances?"
He nodded in agreement, and then said: "Okay, I already know the origins of your mother and daughter's martial arts. Next, I have something I need you to help me with!"
Shan Wanjing couldn't bear it and said, "Why should my mother ask you to do things?"
Ranran smiled and said: "Just because I can easily kill you and your mother, are you convinced?"
Shan Wanjing's pretty face suddenly turned pale, and she almost jumped up in fright.
After hearing this, Mrs. Dongming was also sure that this person was definitely not one of the eighteen riders of Yanyun.
Mrs. Dongming held her daughter, calmed her mind, and asked softly: "What do you want me to do for you? If I can do it, I will never refuse."
Randomly asked: "Is the Demon Sect now headed by Zhu Yuyan?"
Mrs. Dongming was surprised: "Are you from the Demon Sect?"
Ranyi frowned and said, "Just answer my questions truthfully, and don't hide anything from me."
Seeing the impatient look on his face, Mrs. Dongming did not dare to ask any more questions, gritted her teeth and said: "Since the 'evil king' Shi Zhixuan disappeared thirty years ago, the two sects and six paths of the Demon Sect are indeed controlled by the 'Yingui Sect'." My disciples, I wish Yuyan to be patient."
He raised his forehead casually and said calmly: "I have something I want you to convey to her."
Mrs. Dongming's eyes flashed and she said, "Me?"
He said in a deep voice, "You are Zhu Yuyan's daughter."
Mrs. Dongming’s pretty eyes were filled with disbelief.
Randomly ignored it and continued: "Tell her for me that if she wants to revive the Demon Sect, then she can come to me in person."
Mrs. Dongming exclaimed in shock: "You... do you know what you are talking about?"
He raised his eyebrows arbitrarily and said, "You can't do it?"
Mrs. Dongming seemed to be in disbelief, still very surprised and said: "You dare to provoke her?"
Ranran said with a smile: "Can't she be offended?"
Mrs. Dongming said in a trembling voice: "She...she is the 'Yin Queen' Zhu Yuyan, the first of the eight masters of the Demon Sect."
She shook her head and stood up slowly. Just when Mrs. Dongming had something to ask and was about to speak, a finger suddenly appeared in front of her.
As soon as Mrs. Dongming moved, her finger was already on her forehead. She tried to resist, but her body lost control, and a deep sleepiness came over her.
Shan Wanjing was horrified, she screamed and wanted to draw her sword.
But just as soon as the same person moved, his index finger also landed on her forehead. After one finger, the person immediately fell asleep.
The mother and daughter were lying on the table. Mrs. Dongming was still practicing her martial arts to resist sleepiness. Before she passed out, she vaguely listened to the man murmuring to himself: "Lei An and the eighteen of them are all raised by me alone." She is the oldest and has taught her personally for ten years. Since she is the wife and daughter of a descendant of the Lei family, she can also be regarded as my descendant."
A chuckle came, and the words were: "I never thought that such a change would occur. It is a good ending, but I still have to kill Bian Fulai."
