Scum of the Cultivation World Chapter 977: The wind is blowing

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Wen Qinggong ... Xiao Yanyun ’s laughter continued, and the magic blade became larger, and he was carrying him in the air with a thick inner bend. Xiao Yanyun shouted from time to time: "Father, shake more quickly, then more quickly ... Yan Zhuixing looked at him quietly with his arms folded, and his face was full of spoiled expressions.

Wen Qing is sitting happily on the steps of the high seat in the house. "Both knees are covered with a white silk stretched with a round bamboo strip, and a butterfly fluttering with wings is quietly embroidered. A pair of butterflies has already been embroidered, and the one that is being embroidered is almost ready. It will be completed after two tentacles.

Wen Qing, who was embroidered from head to head, looked up from time to time to see the playful father and son, shook his head warmly and smiled and continued to embroider his own. He completely got rid of the image of the unruly princess and a good wife and mother. Some people say, "The good wife and mother are not born, most of them are formed after precipitation, probably the kind of woman she is!

She likes her current life very much and is very satisfied with her current life. Yan Zhuixing told her the brilliant and self-cultivation realm, there is no temptation for her, because she is too far away from her, she does not have too many desires, just hope that the family will live so plainly.

"Father, I want to ride a horse!" Xiao Yanyun, riding on the magic blade, shouted suddenly.

"Okay!" Yan Zhuixing nodded kindly, the magic blade flew over, Xiao Yanyun cheered and fell into his father's arms, the face magic blade also quickly shrunk into Storage Bag of Yan Zhuixing. Yan Zhuixing put down his son and knelt down on all fours. Xiao Yanyun immediately climbed up on his back, sitting on it and knocked Yan Zhuixing's buttocks backhand, shouting "drive and drive".

Yan Zhuixing immediately smiled and quickly climbed up on the ground. Who can imagine that this Mega Devil's big devil could actually make such a move? After seeing Wen Qing on the side, his face immediately changed, and he shouted, "Yan Yun, don't allow this to your father". "

Yan Yun pouted, "Yan Zhuixing immediately turned back and smiled at Wen Qing:" It's okay, the kids want to play with him! "However, Yan Yun may have realized that he was wrong" or his mother, who was afraid of stubbornness, slipped from Yan Zhuixing's back immediately.

"Why are you not happy?" Yan Zhuixing raised his hand and scraped Xiao Yanyun's nose, then got up and picked him up, sitting on the edge of Wen Qing.

Wen Qingming stared at the two fathers and sons, "and then went on embroidering his own butterfly.

Seeing that his son was still holding a small face, and turned his head away from Wen Qing, Yan Zhuixing immediately broke his small head and frowned, "Yun'er, don't be angry with your mother. Remember, long You should take good care of your mother when you are older, otherwise I will be unhappy. "

Yan Yun muttered and said, "Isn't there a father to take care of it?" It is apparent that Wen Qing reprimanded his hatred, which is completely childish.

"If your father is away, can't you help my father to take care of my mother?" When Yan Zhuixing said this, Wen Qingjiao's body on the side shook and looked back at him abruptly, the expression on his face changed for a while. , I did n’t see any other meaning of Yan Zhuixing. It seemed that it was just to educate children, so I lowered my head and continued to embroider my own butterflies, but the stitches were disordered, and I seemed to be a little absent-minded. "I do n’t know what I am doing.

"Then I will take care of my mother, but father, don't go too far! Come back early!" Yan Yun said on his body, holding his neck. Yan Zhuixing smiled and "humped" and gently patted his back and asked, "If my father is away, would you miss my father's nick?" Wen Qing in embroidery suddenly bit his own pair Lips, Yan Zhuixing also gave her a slight glance.

"Yes!"

"Why?"

Yan Yun stretched his body, "looking at Yan Zhuixing justice awe-inspiringly:" Because my father is the most powerful person in the world, I will think about teaching me to be the most powerful person when my father returns. "

The most powerful person in the world? Yan Zhuixing came up with a scene of Yue Qianchou seriously wounding himself and killing himself and running away. He still said in his mouth: "Okay! One word is settled!" He put his son in his arms again and looked at the palace firmly. "Heart said, your father will not let you down" "When the father comes back," you will see the father who is the most powerful today, and will also tune you into the most powerful person in the world ...

After all, the child ’s physical strength and energy are limited. ”After playing tired and tossing for a while, he quickly grabbed the shoulder of Yan Zhuixing and entered a sweet dream. Yan Zhuixing gently hugged him into the room and placed it, then came out again Sitting next to Wen Qing "looked at Wen Qing's thoughts in embroidery.

"Finally embroidered!" Wen Qing breathed a sigh of relief and brought Yan Zhuixing's thoughts back to reality. He smiled and said: "Let me see how his wife's craftsmanship is." The nose flared slightly, smelled a little **** smell, glanced at Wen Qing's hand, and saw a few small pinholes on the index finger of his left hand, apparently pierced by an embroidered needle. In fact, the embroidery needle is not sharp. ”It can pierce the fingers, showing how absent-minded.

Yan Zhuixing looks at the embroidered frame, a pair of auspicious red peony huā hovering two pairs of butterflies, and there are some blood halo scattered beside the peony huā, apparently embroidered needles I left it when I broke my hand.

"Embroidered so beautifully" I seem to be able to smell the huā fragrance of peony huā, and these two butterflies are almost embroidered by you. I can't think of the magnificent Princess Bi Wan Guo and this craft. "Yan Zhuixing glanced at Wen Qing, who was lingering next to him, and pointed to the tentacles of a butterfly, shaking his head:" But the stitches in this place are obviously not tight enough, and there are some disturbances, Xiao Qing. "Do you have any thoughts?"

Yang Qing came back, staring at him, biting her lip and saying: "Are you going to leave again?"

Yan Zhuixing smiled and put force on his hands. "The round bamboo sticks stretched with white silk shattered into dust. He shook the pair of embroidery and folded it into Storage Bag. He smiled and said," " I want to stay with this pair of embroidery. When I see him, "I can think of you and Yun'er." The meaning in the words is obvious. He has indirectly answered Wen Qing's question. In fact, he had a conversation with his son before. I just want her to have a psychological preparation in advance.

"Can you not leave me and Yun'er, and don't kill or kill, just stay with our mother and son for a lifetime?" Wen Qing knelt before his knees, hugged his Legs begged. However, Yan Zhuixing was indifferent to look at the expression outside the palace so that she could not be entangled any longer. ”She could only retreat and squeeze out the far-fetched smile:“ Then how long do you go this time, when will you come back? "Yan Zhuixing turned around and reached out to touch her cheek," said with a smile: "I left this time just to one day our family can live together forever. I have already cast a demon body, can live forever, and Yun'er also has Cultivation of qualifications can at least live a long time. However, you ... how can I have the heart to watch you grow old alone. "

The picture of herself being gray-haired and her husband and son still young appeared in Wen Qing ’s mind, which made her shudder, and she did n’t know what to do for a while. When she wakes up from her spirit and confusion, she finds that she has been taken by Yan Zhuixing to the back of the room. Needless to say, it is another flood of spring ...

After indulgence, the two hugged each other nakedly, Yan Zhuixing stroking her smooth body and sighed: "You don't have to worry about Yun'er's future." I have made a comprehensive arrangement in secret, waiting for him to start a little bit bigger After understanding, "someone will naturally teach him how to do it."

"Did you really be so cruel" and left our mother and son to leave alone? "Wen Qingpa sobbed on his chest.

"Fathers and enemies do n’t share God! Besides, there are grandpas, masters, and brothers, but how can all men with blood" endure insults ... "The news that Yan Zhuixing will get from Wenrui" is detailed and detailed. Slowly told Wen Qing to let her understand the **** enmity on her body.

"Another Yue Qianchou! Why does he always have trouble with you?" Wen Qing gritted his teeth there.

"You are still young, but in your twenties, there are still many days to pass. If ten years later, there is still no news for me, then you should not wait for me, change ... Find a good man to remarry I do n’t blame you.

After Yan Zhuixing said these words, despite Wen Qing ’s mad cry, she pushed her aside and left the Jin couch naked. He walked barefoot to the middle of the spacious room, raised his hand, and the magic blade flashed into his hand from the Storage Bag on the ground. I saw that his right hand grabbed the magic blade and swiped toward the palm of his left hand. Stretching out, the blood immediately ticked down on the clean floor, splashing a lot of blood huā, and soon on the ground was a pool of bright red dazzling pool of blood.

"What are you doing?" Wen Qing on the couch exclaimed, jumping naked from the couch and hugged him. Yan Zhuixing Huo Ran looked back, staring at her with cold eyes and said, "Did you just say everything you said just now? Get back on the couch and don't hurt me." With a wave of his hand, Wen Qing was thrown back on the couch and cried lightly. .

When the blood on the ground was almost accumulated, the blood fist held by Yan Zhuixing splayed violently, "the black grievance immediately enveloped the bright red gap in the palm". The wound was getting smaller and smaller, and soon the wound was full. No, the end is magic. It is indeed important to show Wen Qing that "Fang knows he is not self-harming".

He then saw him with his hands together, murmured in the palm with the magic blade, not knowing what to say. "When the magic blade in the palm began to shine with a faint red light," he saw that he held the corner of the magic blade with one hand, and twisted it like a gyro. The magic blade with a faint red light suddenly turned into a round ball in the air. Like a red ball of light, floating and dancing in the pool of blood floating on the ground, the pool of blood on the ground also suddenly emits a dim red light, shining dimly and dimly, the demon domain Shuntian Island, the wind suddenly rises and whistles all around. More than, it seems to blow away the house. The wooden lady sitting cross-legged in the house opened her eyes violently. One teleported to the Qianli Lake. The strong wind was so strong that she hunted in a white dress. She could n’t help but look around. Somehow, Suncheon Island has always been windy and sunny Li, apart from human factors, there has never been such a strong wind ...