Hu Nuan pulled Hu Qing and sat down on a bench under the flower vines in the yard. Hu Huahua and Hu Zhuzhu squeezed over together.
Hu Caicai fell on her lap: "Mom, mom."
Hu looked down upon her, how could I be so virtuous and capable?
Question: "When will you transform?"
Don't think she doesn't know that a demon like Chongmingniao, who has a name, surname, bloodline and status, only needs to think about it. This is a racial advantage.
In the past, Hu Huahua transformed into another person by taking the transformation pill given by Chi Ming. The Chongming Bird has a higher bloodline than the Wat Beast.
Hu Caicai: "It's already transformed."
As she spoke, a flash of light appeared on her body, and a chubby female doll lay on Hu Qing's lap, with her delicate little face raised and her big black grape-like eyes on Qishang Saixue's skin. The eyebrows, eyes, mouth and nose, everything looks good. To put it bluntly, Hu Nuan went to eight hundred streets when he was a child.
Suddenly Hu Qing felt deep in her heart, hugging her, and the touch on her hands made her mouth twitch.
"Hu Nuan, are you taking out all the ice-breaking gems to make clothes for your sister?"
No exaggeration at all. Hu Caicai's clothes were all made of precious stones, which were so bright that they were blindingly bright. Only the pure jade on the edge of her clothes was inlaid with rings. She pulled the cuffs. Well, at least there was a layer of cloth under the gems, which was also secretly made of gold and silver.
Hu Nuan's dream of a gem princess comes true in Hu Caicai.
Hu Nuan pinched Hu Caicai's soft and tender little face and kissed her: "There's no need to break the ice. I have plenty of gems and pearls. I have made many beautiful dresses for her, but Caicai likes this one the best."
Hu Caicai nodded: "Yes, yes."
Hu Qing holds her forehead, so are these two sisters inherently crippled in terms of aesthetics?
Thinking about my own aesthetics, it's not high-end either. It seems that Hu Caicai is also a biological child!
At this time, Hu Caicai turned into a Chongming bird again: "I still like this."
Hu Qing thought to himself, no, it's easier to wear feathers than stone.
She thought of something, stretched out her arms, crossed Hu Huahua, and hugged Hu Zhuzhu's neck. Hu Zhuzhu was hooked by her and fell onto Hu Huahua. Hu Huahua took advantage of the situation and fell onto Hu Qing.
Ah, my mother's arms are so comfortable.
"Zhuzhu, your father came here before."
Hu Zhuzhu was so surprised that his expression froze for three seconds, then he slowly sat upright and turned his face away: "Huh, what does it have to do with me?"
Tsk, that stinky look is still so awkward.
Hu Huahua dug her head into Hu Qing's arms and said lazily: "Hmm, why doesn't he come to see you? He doesn't think he has anything to do with you."
At this statement, Hu Zhuzhu's hair exploded, and electric sparks flashed between the gray-blue hair. He jumped up: "What does it matter? I never recognized him! He was the one who forced me to—"
"He might die." Hu Qingqing said.
Hu Zhuzhu paused and clenched his fists: "Impossible."
Hu Qing: "Well, he also said he wouldn't die." He shrugged.
After saying that, she ignored him and Hu Zhuzhu stood frozen on the spot.
Hu Nuan glanced at him and shook Hu Qing's arm: "Why doesn't uncle come to see us? Is he going to deliver retribution again? Is he a very powerful person?"
"It's amazing." Hu Qing's voice was low, unable to conceal his worry.
Hu Zhuzhu looked over quietly.
Hu Nuan: "Can't you just go?"
Hu Qing: "It's impossible not to go."
"Tsk, he thinks he is so powerful." Hu Zhuzhu crossed her arms and flew away.
Hu Huahua stuck out her tongue at his back: "He must have gone to find the master. He is in a hurry to help the monk."
"That's your uncle." Hu slapped Hu Huahua's mouth gently.
Hu Nuan said: "Master won't let us go out, right?"
Hu Qing sighed: "I went out to meet your uncle, and your master was watching me the whole time."
well.
well.
They all wanted to go out to play, even if it was to see ghosts and ghosts, but they knew that Master would not let them go out. Acting like a baby doesn't work.
Hu Qing changed the subject: "Let's go eat--"
"Mom, what swordsmanship did you practice just now?" Hu Nuan held her arm to prevent her from leaving.
Hu Qing was helpless: "It's called Wind and Thunder Jingyun Jue. By the way, I never asked you what inheritance you got."
"Ah, I'm coming, I'm coming, I'm coming."
Hu Huahua was the first to jump up, and a long sword formed a line around him, like a thundering giant. Wherever the sword energy reaches, the transparent arc blades reflect the colors of the sun. The young man's eyebrows are flying, and his appearance is even better than his swordsmanship.
Hu Qing clapped his hands and saw that this swordsmanship was very beautiful.
Hu Huahua sheathed her sword and walked over: "Lone Moon."
Hu Qing: What?
"Mom, please make me a Gu Yue Sword. My sword technique is called Gu Shan Huoyue."
Hu Qing blinked: "I think you don't need a sword, it's more suitable to use claws."
Your little claws can claw out moon arcs better than your sword.
But - is it more powerful that Gu Shan holds the moon or her wind, thunder and clouds are more powerful?
Hu Huahua: "Mom, I think I deserve a fairy sword that is both beautiful and connotative, noble and noble."
Hu Qing frowned and his arms turned into thunder dragon arms: "Doesn't this talisman conform to the coexistence of appearance, connotation and temperament as you said?"
Hu Huahua bared her teeth and didn't hide her disgust: "This is a dragon claw on your arm. Mom, this thing is popular in the lower world. Not in the fairy world. There are many demons, demons, humans, and trees in the fairy world. Petrifying and petrifying some of the characteristics of humans and non-humans is very common among thugs and followers.”
Don't ask him how he knows, just ask about the common sense of bloodline awakening.
Hu Qing, the thugs and his followers: "."
Sure enough, the little cub is no longer cute when he grows up. Even if he has the face of a young master and a prince, his mouth is still heart-wrenching.
She turned to look at Hu Nuan: "What about you?"
Hu Nuan said: "I want the most beautiful sword, the one with the sword spirit inside."
Hu Qing was furious: "I'm asking you what did you learn?!"
Open your mouth and ask for it. Does such a big person have no shame at all?
Hu Nuan: What? what is that? It seems that it was not born.
Hu Qing: Do you blame me?
"Mom, the sword technique I learned is very powerful. It's called Tyrannosaurus Sword."
violent——dragon——
Hu Qing opened his mouth, but was so shocked by the name of the sword that he couldn't speak.
This is really simple and crude, and it has no style of cultivating immortals.
It's a bit like a hot-blooded anime.
So - what is it?
Hu Nuan stood with his sword in hand, the wind stopped and the clouds stopped.
Suddenly, the air turned cold for a second, there was a violent snowstorm, and the wind roared like a dragon. Countless sword lights were hidden behind the snowflakes and condensed into the shape of a dragon. The snow dragon rushed high into the sky, bang bang bang bang, exploded, and the sound waves spread to the ground for miles. .
What an impressive swordsmanship!
But - nothing is right!
Doesn't her precious daughter deserve a serious, quiet swordsman who can keep her in line?
"Why do I think it's a snow storm?"
Hu Nuan sheathed his sword and smiled sweetly: "Yes. My master said that my Snow Storm has great potential, and it would be a pity not to practice it. So, he integrated the Snow Storm with his Dragon Slaying Sword Technique, and compiled the Ruins God Art You can only teach me new skills."
Torture - violence - massacre - listen to these words, her precious daughter will not get better.
Hu Qing was stunned: "Your master? From the inheritance land of Canjian Mountain? Your master is still -" alive?
Hu Nuan said matter-of-factly: "It's a split soul. All of us have masters. Isn't that your master?"
Hu Qing: "."
As expected, he sent her away casually. Sure enough, she is not suitable for practicing swordsmanship.
(End of chapter)
