After being sick and scum, welcome to the Shura field

Chapter 201 City of Mercy ([-])
"My dad did it. Were you trapped in here just now?" He tilted his face slightly, his eyes moved, and he pursed the two dimples on his lips: "My dad saved you, ask me again." Some of your things, what is this called, anyway, you should be too embarrassed to refuse to answer."

The noble little doll raised her full jaw slightly, under her dignified and delicate nose, a small mouth was as red as a cherry, and her words were well-founded.

Yan Tianjiao's ears twitched, and Jie Ao answered, "This is called being ungrateful."

Xiaowa: "..." Although I'm young and don't read much, don't lie to me, this idiom doesn't seem to be used in this way.

Lu Ziyin, Chenghong and Fu Wanyan: "..."

This should be called Zhien Tubao!
Lu Ziyin was so ashamed that he wanted to cover his face, Tianjiao my friend, you accidentally revealed that you haven't studied hard, do you know that?

But Yan Tianjiao has always had a mysterious confidence in his language and cultural attainments. He never thinks that he is wrong, and the ones who are wrong can only be others who have no connotation.

This kid is very good at talking, he looks like he is only five or six years old, but the words he speaks are slick, better than many adults.

"This is a hundred miles outside the city of Mercy, and the nearest resting place is the City of Mercy."

Fu Wanyan, who usually doesn't get involved in their topics, took the initiative to talk to that little doll.

If it weren't for the imperial weapon or the imperial sky above the foundation building, it would take several days to reach the City of Mercy by walking, but it would only take about an hour to arrive if the imperial weapon was flying.

Seeing the sick and quiet look of the man in the white cloak, with a baby, I don't know if he can make it to the City of Mercy right now.

The little baby raised his head and met Fu Wanyan's eyes. The other person's eyes were like a clear lake that was warm and cold, without any dirt or impurities. He smiled at her and said very politely: "Thank you, sister."

He turned around and wanted to take his father, but was stopped by Fu Wanyan: "We are also planning to go to Mercy City, since we just got your help, why don't we go together."

As she spoke, she spread her palms, raised a longship flying machine, and cast a spell sideways, and it rapidly grew in size.

Lu Ziyin looked at her in surprise.

As soon as Fu Wanyan made a move, he took out a simulated aircraft that could accommodate hundreds of people, which can be said to be rich and powerful.

A huge shadow hangs over their heads, and this posture is more or less like a scene where the rich spend a lot of money to eat melons.

Fu Wanyan had an inexplicable intuition in her heart that she didn't want to miss this pair of father and son, so she changed her normal indifference to others and tried her best to keep them.

"You have also seen that the surrounding area is not safe, and you can take care of each other when you walk together."

The little baby raised his head and opened his mouth. It was the first time he had seen such a large flying artifact. The child's novelty made him want to go up and have a try.

However, he looked at the man who had never responded, shook his head, and said, "No, my father..."

He doesn't like contact with outsiders.

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted.

"Then it's time to work."

At this time, the man walked over slowly, his voice was very discerning, like a piece of zither rhyme and lingering bells flowing past his ears, whispering slightly, and he seemed to understand for a while, carrying a wisp of breeze, opening all over the place. There were fireworks all over the sky.

Everyone was slightly stunned, his movement seemed to stir up the wind and cloud around him, stirring up a wind and snow that blurred people's eyes.

This person has a very special temperament, which cannot be easily ignored.

Lu Ziyin couldn't help asking: "You are a sick person who brought a young child to Fengdu, do you know that Fengdu is in troubled times, so you are not afraid of danger?"

What if he was caught as a blood slave... He suddenly remembered what he had done before, and felt that he might be worrying unfoundedly.

If someone can bring their children across the country and come to Fengdu, it is not certain that they really have all-powerful abilities.

The man felt Lu Ziyin's kindness, he lowered his head, covered his lips with his fist and coughed, "Because there is a reason why we must come."

Having said that, it's hard to continue to ask, after all, these people just met by chance.

"I don't know how to address this young master?" Lu Ziyin changed the topic of not stepping on thunder.

"I will live my whole life."

The little baby responded, "My name is Le Bao."

The names of the father and son, they knew that they were using fake names. How could a man who could show his elegance even if he didn't show his face be called such an ordinary name.

Since they formed a team temporarily, he also introduced: "My name is Lu Ziyin, this is Master Chenghong, and the other two are Yan Tianjiao and Junior Sister Fu."

The three of them reported their real names directly, but Fu Wanyan was a woman after all, and it was not good for him to give her her boudoir name without her consent.

Those who know the details don't have to be so scruples, but the problem is that the father and son have different backgrounds, and those who should be on guard have to be on guard.

The man's wide hood fell down, covering his eyes and nose. The fluffy and clean fox fur around the hood fluttered in the wind. Dong: "I think you all have important things to do, let's go first."

The man picked up Le Bao and didn't notice it before, but now they saw that Le Bao was walking forward to identify the position, while the man was pulled behind.

They wondered for a while, why is it not he who is leading the child, but the child is leading him?

"Could it be that he can't see with his eyes?" Lu Ziyin blurted out.

"Blind man touching an elephant?" Yan Tianjiao raised her hand and raised her chin.

At this moment, Le Bao stopped, and he turned his head. He was small, but not weak at all, and said: "My father is not blind, his eyes are only temporarily blind."

Lu Ziyin laughed dryly: "Le Bao's hearing is pretty good."

Le Bao's eyes were full of energy: "It's because you guys speak too loudly."

When the father and son boarded the spaceship, Fu Wanyan suddenly asked: "Master Chenghong, what do you think is the origin of this father and son?"

Chenghong stood quietly for a moment before saying: "The man's cultivation level cannot be seen through, but that child must have used a magic weapon to cover up his cultivation level, and his cultivation level is already at the twelfth level of Qi training..." said At this point, he looked at Lu Ziyin: "So Lu Tanyue, he is not an ordinary kid who is easy to fool."

Lu Ziyin immediately said in surprise, "He, he looks like he's only five or six years old."

Chenghong has seen too many geniuses. Although some things are unreasonable or even unimaginable, they are not impossible or non-existent.

"The aura of the father and son is clear and clear, and they can dissipate the ghost aura that has become a climate. Presumably they are friends, not enemies." Chenghong said.

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Fengdu Shuofang City

The ugly-scarred man walked through the streets and alleys with Hualu in his arms, seemingly chaotically running, but he had already planned the established route in his heart, and finally arrived at the highest place in Shuofang City - Sunset Peak.

They stood at the top position used by Shuofang for sacrifice, from this place they could have a clear panoramic view of the four cities of Fengdu.

At the foot of the mountain, you can also see a Heihe River circling and meandering in Fengdu. The Heihe River is full of mist and no grass, and after a winding path is shallow, there is a forest of cold thorns.

I saw those pitch-black thorns entangled with each other, as if covered with layers of large nets, and also like a dark cave with no end in sight, and no light can penetrate into it.

The gloomy and bleak cold light shone on this thorny forest where even ghost cultivators were chilled. It was as quiet as if everything had died inside, exuding an extremely ominous and abyss-like atmosphere.

In that piece of forest, neither trees nor grass grow, only thorny thorns that scratch the flesh, they are extremely hard and highly poisonous, so this is a natural place of expulsion, punishment and imprisonment.

It is also a taboo place.

It is said that countless demons and ghosts who committed evil deeds were imprisoned there. They were tortured by poisonous thorns without seeing the light of day, day after day, and there was no possibility of leaving again.

"Child, are you cold?"

Hualu shivered, and tightly hugged the ugly man's arm with both arms.

"No, not cold."

The setting sun was the highest peak in Fengdu, and the cold air from the other side of the Heihe froze his bones. He took out a black cloak from the storage space and put it on his body.

Hualu subconsciously glanced at it, only to feel that the simple and unpretentious appearance of this cloak was a bit familiar, just like the one of the young lady of the Mu family.

"...Why is there such a dark black cloak, you also have one?"

The ugly man didn't answer the topic, he said: "Now you can tell me what is your relationship with that Huajie, why did you have to use my hand to escape from him?"

Ugly Han's tone was neither light nor heavy, but it struck Hualu's heart like a bell.

He finally understood what it means to settle accounts after autumn.

Hualu still has to rely on him now, so naturally she can't lie to him, so she told him about Huaju.

"...he is not the Huajie I know anymore, he doesn't remember the past between me and him at all, and... he even changed his current face, he wants to use this good-looking face to get close to Mu Miss Fu..."

Although Hualu didn't intend to lie to the ugly man, he knew that there were some things he couldn't say, so he talked about it hesitantly, somewhat omitting and cutting off the beginning and the end.

But the ugly man didn't intend to know everything about him, he just wanted to make sure that the child was not kidnapped by him, and the child didn't choose to follow him because of a moment of mischief.

"What about you? With Huadu, you can eat and drink endlessly in Mu's residence, and even get the best treatment, so you don't have to be displaced like in the past."

Hualu has been working outside since he was a child, and his character has been tempered and grown long ago. He is also a person with ideas.

"I don't want to." He pouted.

"why?"

He couldn't tell the real reason, so he just found a reason to get away with it: "Because I'm so good-looking, what if I stay in the house and get spotted by the young lady of the Mu family? I don't want to be her son."

"Then who do you want to be your son?"

"You."

The ugly man immediately stared at him with a strange expression: "It is said that the eldest lady of the Mu family is beautiful, child, I am afraid there is something wrong with your eyesight."

Hualu hastily retorted: "No, I must have chosen the best one—" He stared at the ugly man, and suddenly a cyan light flashed in his dark eyes, and then his little face flushed. Proud and excited: "You are the best!"

-

On the other end, the man in the white cloak who was heading to the City of Mercy in a luxury spaceship was startled, and suddenly bowed up, with one hand stretched out from the hood and firmly pressing down on a pair of eyes.

"Father, do your eyes hurt again?"

He said softly, "... I'm used to it."

"Come again in such a short period of time!" Le Bao put away his innocent smile and snorted with a stern face.

"Yeah, such a short time..."

After the pain of pulling away disappeared, he put down his hand and blinked his eyes, only to feel that his vision had just recovered and became blurred.

"Father, why did you promise that sister to go with them?"

"Anyway, they are going to Mercy City."

Le Bao was a little unhappy: "But she kept looking at Dad, obviously Dad kept hiding his face and didn't let her see his face."

"What are you upset about?" The man knelt down and gently pinched his pink cheek.

Le Bao said seriously: "Father, you are mother."

The man's hand paused: "You forgot, you don't have a mother."

"Father, don't lie to me. People say that children are born by mothers, so I also have mothers. How could you be able to bear me by yourself?" Le Bao looked like an adult who could see through children.

The man got up, his eyes fell on the cloud and mist that was quickly carried away by the wind outside the spaceship, and he said in a angry voice: "You were born by me, what is impossible?"

"Father gave birth to me, but how did father conceive me alone?" Le Bao didn't believe it: "Father, where is my mother?"

Every time he asked this question before, his father would just keep silent.

This time, it is still the case.

"Having a dad, isn't that enough?" The man asked in a hoarse voice.

Le Bao puffed up his cheeks and wanted to say that it was not enough, but when he saw his father's expression, he pouted and lowered his eyes, and said in a muffled voice: "Father, Le Bao won't ask any more, you, don't be sad, I really won't ask any more. "

He wants a mother, it's in his nature.

But for so many years, in order to make his father, who was abandoned by his mother, feel better, he could only annihilate his nature. At such a young age, he has endured the pressure that he shouldn't have to bear. It is too difficult for him.

At this time, Fu Wanyan came over from the other side of the boat. Seeing that there was something wrong with the atmosphere between the father and son, she stepped forward and said, "Le Bao, I have some sweet milk fruits here, do you like them?"

She took out a milky white fruit about the size of an orange from the storage space. This fruit has a milky sweet aroma and is very popular among children and some nuns.

Le Bao is now in a depressed mood, he glanced at it, but still politely replied: "Thank you sister, Ke Lebao has not liked sweet milk fruit since he was three years old."

Poor him, his father fed him all kinds of sweet fruits as a staple food since he was a child. It wasn't until he was three years old that he strongly protested and asked to eat normal spiritual plant grains, so he stayed away from these sweet and greasy things.

Fu Wanyan's expression remained unchanged, and she asked again: "Then what do you like to eat?"

As she said that, she waved her sleeves and used her spiritual power to place all kinds of precious fruits in front of him.

　One day, the little bad and bad Hualu met the black-bellied Lebao: You are so pitiful, I have been carried away all the time, why no one hugged you, oh, I get it, you have no mother.

　　Le Bao was completely broken: Wow——

　　
　
(End of this chapter)