dream redemption

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Of course, it was only for Qing Wu, otherwise, even the supreme Oneiroi, Murong Xiao would have the courage to draw his sword for a try.

"arrive."

The two were fighting, or Murong Xiao was being abused unilaterally, and they had unknowingly arrived in front of a small group of villas.

This is a very large area, with the size of tens of acres of land, among which there are several du li villas dotted, and the periphery is separated by iron rods. . .

Green trees and safflowers are neatly planted around the villa building, like a botanical park, with rich varieties, and fine cobblestones are paved with paths to connect the surrounding areas.

Murong Xiao even saw a small bamboo forest, ponds, and rockery on the west side of this area.

This is no longer something that can be bought with money.Although it is far less powerful than Murong Xiao's sword peak, it is rare in the real world.

"Uncle Zhong, open the door, I'm back!"

Qing Wu patted the iron gate, making a sound, Murong Xiao couldn't help being speechless for a while.Why are the butlers of the martial arts family all uncles?

"It's the young lady who's back! Don't worry, don't worry, I'll be here soon, there are still guests."

A half-century old man in a decent suit walked over briskly, his steps were steady and quiet, his breathing was extremely long, there was a half-minute interval between his breath and his exhalation, and his eyes flashed imperceptibly from time to time. . .

Obviously, this is a martial arts master!

"The day after tomorrow."

Murong Xiao saw through the reality of this old man at a glance. His cultivation level may be astonishing to ordinary people, but to Murong Xiao, he has to give up when encountering heavy machine guns.

The loyal uncle opened the iron gate swiftly and welcomed Murong Xiao and the two inside.

"Uncle Zhong, where is my father?"

Murong Xiao looked around Qing Wu's family environment.Hearing Qing Wu's question suddenly, he couldn't help but his heart beat wildly.

"This is... I'm going to meet my parents!"

Murong Xiao couldn't help straightening her clothes, she would be lying if she said she wasn't nervous.However, it seems that this uncle has betrothed Qing Wu...

"What's important now is free love. Arranged marriages are not advocated, and political marriages are even more shameful. If Qing Wu is willing, there is still no pressure to elope..."

As everyone knows.Is a certain enchanting woman already preparing to prove the demigod fruit...

Demigod!

To human beings, mastering the power of space is no different from God or Tathagata!It is equivalent to a living god!A myth!

"Master is in the study."

Just as Murong Xiao was thinking wildly, Uncle Zhong had already given his answer.

"Then I'll go see my father first, Uncle Zhong, you go now."

Qing Wu smiled at Uncle Zhong, and led Murong Xiao towards the Du Li villa on the west side with incomparable skill.

Along the way, Murong Xiao met many people.There are old and young, all of them are masters among the ancient warriors, and none of them have a cultivation level lower than the acquired realm!

"This is the backbone of our Bu family. I'll introduce you to them one by one later."

During Qing Wu's speech.He had already brought Murong Xiao into the villa, stopped in front of a door on the second floor, and knocked on the door.

At the same time, Qing Wu turned her head.The palm like a jade carving lightly brushed Murong Xiao's cheek, bringing out a transparent ball of light, showing Murong Xiao's original appearance.

"It's safe here. I'm more used to seeing your face."

Qing Wu giggled, and returned the human skin mask to Murong Xiao, showing a very rare and playful scene, which almost made Murong Xiao dumbfounded again.

As the saying goes, Xi Shi is in the eye of the beholder, not to mention that Qing Wu's appearance is probably ashamed even if Xi Shi is alive. Murong's gaffe is understandable.

Murong Xiao nodded slightly, did not speak, and calmed down, using a trace of sword intent to suppress.

"Please come in."

Soon, a voice that was not heavy, but full of air, and extremely penetrating came out.You know, this is a soundproof door!The skill of the people inside the sect has really reached the realm of transformation, but it is a figure at the level of a master. I don't know if they have entered the realm of innate.

You must know that ordinary ancient warriors will never be able to enter the innate realm without the help of the dream space, as if it is restricted by some rules, unless an innate body like Qing Wu, the darling of heaven and earth, is born. The bridge will automatically pass through!

"gone."

Qing Wu pulled Murong Xiao, pushed the door open and entered.

As soon as he entered the door, before he had time to take a closer look, Murong Xiao felt a faint fragrance of ink lingering, lingering, as if he had traveled through time and space, and came to the study of an ancient Confucianist, with the smell of books everywhere.

The area of ​​this study is not big, only about a hundred square meters, but it is full of wooden bookshelves, missing each other. There is only one desk under one window sill. With Murong Xiao's eyesight, there is a feeling of overwhelming a feeling of.

The bookshelf is made of golden nanmu, and the wood is extremely hard, exuding a faint fragrance. It is from the bottom of the Yangtze River. The silvery golden nanmu, which is one in a million, is more expensive than gold. In the past, even the royal family did not buy it. It must be affordable!

The books in the bookshelves are divided into different categories, and there are all kinds of books, but they all have one thing in common that they are hand-copied.

But what attracted Murong Xiao's attention the most were the books "A Brief History of Ancient Martial Arts", "Introduction to Martial Arts", "The Quality of Martial Artists" and so on on a bookshelf in the deepest part of the study.

His gaze shifted, and finally, he landed on a man with pale temples behind the desk.

The man looks ordinary, with deep and unpredictable eyes. Sitting behind the desk, he feels like a calm mountain, with a kind of majesty that has been in the top position for a long time.

This man is Qing Wu's father, his aura seems to have merged into this world at this time, and ordinary warriors can't detect his existence at all just by sensing his aura.

Innate realm!

However, Murong Xiao didn't notice the slightest aura of an invitee on him, and Lucifer also gave an affirmative answer.

This is a master who broke through to the innate realm without touching the fantasy space!

Surprise flashed across Murong Xiao's eyes, but she felt relieved when she thought that the other party was Qing Wu's father.

For some reason, Murong Xiao always felt that the person in front of him was very familiar, but he couldn't remember where he met him.

You know, with his current level of mental strength, even if it is a child, he can remember clearly, but it is a strange thing that he can't find the relevant memory of this person he is very familiar with.

"Father."

Qing Wu brought Murong Xiao in front of the man, and called out softly.

"Xiao Wu...just come back." (To be continued.)