The blue luan bird of Nuwa's family

Chapter 320

"Senior brother, what are you thinking?"

The crisp voice interrupted Mingyu's train of thought. The girl in a light yellow dress with a quiet and elegant posture found this place under the leadership of Xiao Fenghuang.

Mingyu looked at Ling'er in front of her, and nodded slightly.

After returning from Tianwai, Ling'er was taken to Fengqi Mountain by Nuwa.Hong Yun didn't object, because he guessed that he was going to die, and Ling'er was in Fengqi, which also solved his worries.

After all, for the sake of the way, those ancient strongmen don't know how to talk about demeanor, and if they don't keep it together, they will use some secret means.

Hongyun died, Ling'er, who was actually his only disciple, knew about it immediately.

When receiving the great luck from Hongyun, Xiaolu, who has always been quiet, lay in Mu's arms and cried bitterly.

Later, Mingyu went back to Fengqi and brought her to Tiannan, hoping that little Phoenix could help her.

But looking at it right now, his worry is obviously unnecessary, this weak looking girl is not that fragile.

Mingyu shook her head and replied, "Kong Xuan and Jin Peng, why didn't you come today?"

Xiao Fenghuang rolled his eyes and complained: "You did it yourself, you don't know the situation? Let them rest!"

My two unlucky younger brothers are also top brats, so they insist on fighting with Ming Yu.

The second younger brother, Kong Xuan, is a bit better, but he just took advantage of the challenge to seek the way, and the third younger brother, Jin Peng, is simply an iron-headed boy, who comes to beat him whenever he has nothing to do.

Mingyu smiled and said, "The two of them are very solid, how could they give up so easily?"

At this time, Ling'er suddenly said: "I seem to have seen Jin Peng go to the residence of the Qingluan clan, and there is a high probability that he won't come today."

"To the Qingluan Clan? That must be to find that kid Qingchen." Mingyu laughed.

Because of Qing Luo, the first ancestor of Qingluan, he has taken good care of Qing Chen, so if the two get together, there is absolutely no peace of mind.

"I'm going to visit them..." Mingyu blinked and was about to leave.

Xiao Fenghuang hurriedly grabbed him, a little dumbfounded, and asked: "Even if Jin Peng has innate yin and yang, you don't have to be so concerned!"

"That's wrong. You should cherish such a good talent. I have carefully customized a set of cultivation methods for him, and I promise to hone him into one of the best in the Phoenix Clan!"

As soon as the words fell, Jin Peng's shouts came from outside the hall.

"Hey! Come out, my master's skills have improved a lot recently, and I'm no longer afraid of your tricks!"

Hearing this, Xiao Fenghuang leaned his forehead and sighed, Ling'er couldn't stop laughing: "Jin Peng is really interesting."

bang~~
Mingyu waved his sleeves out, Jinpeng swallowed, and backed away unconsciously.

Immediately he said: "Well... let's talk about it first, you still have to suppress the realm, and you are not allowed to use new methods!"

"Naturally!" Mingyu nodded.

Jin Peng breathed a sigh of relief, "Then... please enlighten me!"

The yin and yang fights, the sky and the earth change color, and the murderous intention suddenly arises.

I saw Jinpeng take out a precious mirror, when the mirror is opened, it changes in the wind, white air hangs in the air like ten thousand feet of horses, golden light is hidden above and below, the four directions are confused, and the eight poles disappear without a trace, which makes people sink.

Mingyu felt happy, "So I went to borrow treasure!"

When you raise your hand, there is a hundred and eight thousand swords.

Seeing this, the corners of Jin Peng's mouth curled up, and he took out a banner from his sleeve, and suddenly unfolded it, with a murderous look and a cold wind blowing.

Even if there are hundreds of thousands of swords, they will be at a loss when encountering this banner.

Little Phoenix took a closer look, and laughed and scolded: "Why did you resist the battle flag kept by the clan elder!"

Mingyu was not surprised, this kid dared to come to the door so quickly for a beating, he must be well prepared, at least the armor is thick enough!

He stretched out his hand and pressed forward, and the hundred and eight thousand swords escaped into Yin and Yang, and went back and forth in the void, smashing the golden light and cutting off the white energy. .

"Boom~~"

The field opened by the battle flag was broken in an instant, and Jin Peng flew upside down.

"I'll be back, just wait for me!"

Soon, Jinpeng attacked again and was beaten out.

Come on, pull it out.

Come again, pull out.

So again and again, it finally stopped for some time.

But still haven't been honest for a few years.

"Come and hit me!"

This time, Jin Peng kicked open the door of the hall with a step that his relatives did not recognize.

Mingyu looked, good guy, this is armed to the teeth!

With a crown of red flames on the top of the head, water and fire hang from the silk sash; wearing a saponin suit, the white crane is born here; stepping on cloud shoes, the yellow mist is flying.

Holding a seven-bird fan in his hand, a vajra whip hanging around his waist, his face hidden in silk, and the five-directed divine shield protecting him...

From top to bottom, from front to back, from inside to outside, this kid protects himself with Lingbao!
Mingyu took a look, maybe he put several pieces in the spiritual altar, these are anti-cutting swords.

"You let the horse come here!"

Jinpeng strode forward with his head held high, his nostrils turned to the sky, and he was extremely arrogant.

So Mingyu fulfilled his wish.

With a whip kick, he was blasted out.

"Next time, don't fix these bells and whistles. Eighteen congenital treasures, just you, a little golden fairy, can you control them? They are all fancy and useless foreign objects. Bring them next time, and you are ready to crawl." Let's get out!"

Mingyu warned Jinpeng, don't think about these crooked ways, and study hard to understand the supernatural powers. Understanding the Dao is better than anything else. Although the Lingbao is good, it is too late!
Therefore, Jinpeng has been honest for a long time.

..............................

On this day, Jin Peng was beaten down again.

"I don't agree!"

Unruly as always, even the most indifferent Ling'er shook her head, and she handed Jin Peng a jade cup.

"Come on, have a cup of tea, relieve fatigue, and find a fight when you have energy."

Jinpeng's breath stagnated slightly, he hesitated for a moment, but he still took it, as soft as a mosquito's voice: "Thank you, sister Ling'er..."

"Ah."

Ling'er blinked, it seemed that she could still be saved.

She pondered for a moment, and asked, "Didn't you use your yin and yang magical powers quite well a while ago? Why don't you use them recently?"

Hearing this, Jin Peng's ears perked up. He looked around quietly, and after confirming that there was no one there, he said with a bitter face: "Sister Ling'er, you don't know how perverted he is. If you keep using yin and yang to deal with it, I won't be able to deal with it at all." No chance of winning!"

You still want to win?

Linger almost choked on the tea, she looked at Jinpeng with a little pity, this unlucky child must have been beaten stupid by Mingyu.

"Sister Linger, do you think I'm stupid too?"

Ling'er narrowed her eyes and showed a smile: "Silly boy, how could I think you are stupid?"

"..."

Jin Peng, who was about to seek comfort, looked at the quiet girl in front of him with a bewildered expression.

Is this something wrong?

What about the gentle and considerate big sister?
Why is it different when it comes to me?

So Linger sister, you are also black-bellied, right?

Sensing Jinpeng's strong resentment, Ling'er tightened the jade cup in her hand, turned it around repeatedly, and said, "I have some supernatural powers that I can teach you, do you want to try?"

"What kind of spell?"

Jinpeng's eyes lit up.

Ling'er tilted her head and thought for a while, "Great amnesia?"

bang~~
Jin Peng stared, stretched his legs, and passed out.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I forgot that I haven't practiced this supernatural power myself, and I missed it for a while..." Linger was a little panicked, and checked Jin Peng's condition carefully. Fortunately, there was no accident, which made her feel relieved in one breath.

In the distance, Ming Yu and Xiao Fenghuang, who had a panoramic view of all this, looked at each other in blank dismay.

Xiao Fenghuang was silent for a long time, and asked: "Brother, is Xiao Ling'er really alright?"

"Probably not." Mingyu smacked her lips, answering somewhat uncertainly.

"That just..."

Glancing at Jinpeng who was lying on the ground, the brothers and sisters fell silent again.

(End of this chapter)