Dark Beast Summoner Chapter 222: My mother is out!

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Chapter 222 Mother is out!

"Xiao Xuanxi is here again!"

"Xiao Xuanxi, where are you going to burn today?"

On the square, a group of disciples practicing swords stopped, and smiled and teased the little boy on the back of the big rabbit who was more cute than the New Year picture doll.

Xiao Xuanxi wears a light blue brocade robe, her hair is tied on the top of her head, and it is fastened with a small jade crown. The small pieces of hair that cannot be combed up on his forehead become cute little bangs, which makes him more attractive The **** and round eyes are clear and transparent, and sly.

His skin is fair and softer than a peeled egg. Everyone can't wait to squeeze his fleshy pink cheeks.

"What are you talking about, why can't I understand?"

Xiao Xuanxi tilted his head, as if I didn't understand what you were talking about. Who burns things? He is a good baby, so he won't burn things indiscriminately!

Make everyone laugh.

"Then what are you doing sneaking over?" Someone asked him with a smile.

"I didn't sneak here, I came here openly." Xiao Xuanxi corrected him righteously.

"Puff! Okay, well, you are here to be fair! Our Xiao Xuanxi is the most fair and fair!"

Xiao Xuanxi was satisfied now. He said clearly: "This baby is here to cheer you on, aren't you going to compete? Grandpa head said this competition is very important!"

"Oh! That's right! I can't talk to you anymore. The trials will be in two days. We have to hurry up and practice swords!"

The disciples said in annoyance, and they all raised their swords one after another, preparing to practice the sword.

The once-a-year Tianjiao event is held in the second half of the year, and they are not eligible to participate.

However, in the Zongmen Grand Competition held once a year, they have the opportunity to represent the Zongmen to compete with other Zongmen.

Zongmen Grand Competition is a competition that all sects can participate in, and it is the opportunity for their Qingyun Jianzong to be promoted from the nine-liu sect to the eight-liu sect.

However, it is too difficult to be promoted to the Baliu sect now. You must get the top three in the competition with all the Jiuliu sects before you have the opportunity to compete with the Baliu sect. As long as you have won one Baliu sect. Zongmen can squeeze it down and become one of the eight sects.

If you can't get the top three in the competition with all the nine sects, then there is no hope and you can only wait for the next year.

Last year, Qingyun Jianzong happened to be fourth, just a little short of it, and was able to compete with the Baliu Sect.

So this time, many disciples are struggling to help Zongmen get this opportunity.

Everyone hopes that their sect can go further, after all, the name of the nine-liu sect is too ugly. Outsiders call them Qingyun Jianzong a ninth-liuer in ten thousand years, meaning that Qingyun Jianzong has always been a nine-liu sect. , Never moved the nest.

In fact, the Azure Cloud Sword Sect was once a glorious large sect long ago. There was once a sword immortal, but I don’t know what happened, the inheritance of the sword immortal was cut off, so the sect began to go downhill.

And so many heads in the past, including the current head Wujizi, are the same as the hand-slapped head. No matter what, he has no ambitions. In the past two years, Wujizi has been a little positive, but the disciples of the Zongmen are not very strong. .

Their Qingyun Sword Sect, including the outer disciples, has only more than 400 people in total. Compared with other sects, it can be said that they are far less.

In this competition, 50 people were selected from more than 400 people to participate in the Zongmen Grand Competition.

The chances are not too small every month.

After Xiao Xuanxi's interruption, everyone started practicing seriously.

"Uncle Cang!"

Suddenly, Xiao Xuanxi shouted happily.

Cang Yang, who was about to go to see the boss just after leaving the customs, stopped and looked at the little man who called him.

This little boy was born to the woman who was picked up by the head. It stands to reason that he should hate him, but this little boy is too enthusiastic about him, and Cang Yang, who has always been serious, is cold and cold.

Cang Yang didn't know that Xiao Xuanxi was already a Yan Gou at a young age. He would only be enthusiastic when he saw good-looking people, whether it was a man or a woman.

Furthermore, Xiao Xuanxi felt that he himself looked so good-looking, his father must be so good-looking, he was born to the present, Uncle Cangyang is the best-looking man he has ever seen. He felt that Uncle Cangyang might be his father.

Xiao Xuanxi had already secretly tagged Cangyang's face with the label "Daddy Suspect No. 1".

He was silent. The little guy had already climbed down from the rabbit and walked towards him steadily. It was just that the little guy’s legs were too short. The distance of more than a hundred steps, the little guy ran for a while. come.

As soon as he ran to his feet, the little guy stretched out his short hand, begging for a hug.

Cang Yang helplessly hugged the little guy with one hand.

Good fellow, it's heavier than it was three months ago.

"Uncle Cang, why have you been in retreat for so long and haven't seen you for three months, Xixi misses you."

Cang Yang was not good at words, and heard Xiao Xuanxi talk to him so affectionately about him, his solemn and heroic face was a little at a loss.

"Because I want to participate in the Zongmen Grand Competition, I retreat. Well, I'm going to see the head, will you go together?"

"Go, go! My mother is about to leave the customs, she must be very good after she comes out! My mother said that she will not retreat after this time, and will accompany me every day! Hehehe!" Xiaoxuan Xi said happily.

Cang Yang is a little surprised. He knows that Xiao Xuanxi’s mother often retreats, but speaking of it, he has never seen her, and she has never been out of Houshan. On the contrary, Xiao Xuanxi was only over one year old. Ran around.

If she doesn't retreat anymore, Cang Yang will suddenly know the master's intention to call him over.

But he was very calm, and he was no longer unhappy three years ago.

While Xiao Xuanxi's non-stop chirping sounded all the way, he arrived outside the head of the palace.

As soon as he arrived at the door, the short legs of the heavy little guy in his arms struggled with excitement: "Uncle Cang, let me go down, I smell the fragrance of my mother's body, she is out, she Inside!"

Cang Yang moved his nose subconsciously, but he didn't smell any fragrance.

Xiao Xuanxi had already slipped off him like a loach, stepped on her short legs, and yelled "mother," as she stepped into the high threshold and ran in.

Cang Yang followed and walked in. Just stepping on the threshold, he smelled a faint scent that was looming, not powdery, but an inexplicable scent. It smelled very good.

But when he thought that this was the smell of the mother-in-law in Xiao Xuanxi's mouth, his face was faintly hot and he didn't dare to smell it anymore.

"Mother! Xixi wants to kill you!"

The little guy turned into a small milk bag in a second, and his eyes were red and he rushed to a woman in a purple skirt.

The woman was talking to the boss, and there was a humanoid pendant on her leg, so she turned her head in a hurry.

At this moment, Cang Yang only felt that time seemed to be still.