concubine, you cant do

Chapter 691 Running away from home (2)
Cheng Feng was stunned for a moment, this has something to do with him being her husband?After a while, he laughed softly, yes, in this world, except for this man named Murong Shengrui who can be said to have been rubbed to the bone by that woman, who can understand her, know her like this.

Maybe it's just a smell, a certainty of mind, and he can find her trace.

Cheng Feng thought about it, and then thought of his fiancée who stayed in the capital. His fiancée is cute and cute, she is not as cold, cunning and rude as Leng Yannuo.

Hmph, only Murong Shengrui can stand such a domineering woman.

However, Cheng Feng forgot who was the one who became a martial artist, and he took his feelings lightly, and finally restrained himself in time.

On the Wanli Plain, it is as broad as the wind.

The old man in front has flamboyant hair and flamboyant robes, running like lightning.

Behind her cold words and promises, her sleeves are fluttering, and she looks like Jiao Hong is chasing after her.

The night wind is swaying, the grass is swaying, and the swaying swaying creates a good show of chasing and running under the night.

The old man has high martial arts skills, and he desperately wanted to get rid of Leng Yannuo, but Leng Yannuo chased after him desperately, until the old man felt that this apprentice's lightness kung fu was really good, even better than his master Nothing less than this.

Murong Nian'en beat the old man's waist desperately, "Put me down quickly." While shouting, he fiddled with his body again, but unfortunately the only dagger was also thrown out. If he remembered correctly, it seemed to have turned into a He wiped off the powder and touched his sleeves. The things that Aunt Hanshuang left him when he left had already been messed up by him. Now, he can only stare blankly.

The young man's glaring and fisting had absolutely no effect on the old man.

The old man laughed and said, "Oh, it's good for the little doll to tickle me. I know how to honor my master so soon."

Murong Nianen was powerless.

Leng Yannuo chased after him for a long time, the distance between the two of them was just a few meters away, his eyes froze, Bai Lian threw it out, and rolled straight towards Murong Nian'en.

The old man came to his senses and turned his body with Murong Nianen, and when he turned, he still didn't forget to turn his head and make a face at Leng Yannuo.

Murong Nian'en's hand that was reaching out to reach Bai Lian was immediately pulled away.

"I didn't expect the majestic Kamikaze-sama to play such a chasing game." Leng Yannuo suddenly stopped chasing, and his tone was slightly mocking, and he landed dryly.

The old man who was running wildly stopped suddenly when he heard the words, then turned to look at Leng Yannuo who was a few feet away from him, staring at Leng Yanzhuo with his sharp eyes, his beard trembling, "How do you know Am I Kamikaze?"

"I have heard that the three masters of Mount Jiuhua have nothing to do with the world. Puti Temple, Puti Xiangshi, the first one is Kamifeng, Jiuhua Mountain is surrounded by clouds all the year round, and the atmosphere of the mountains and forests is unique. I've smelled the same smell on you before, and you..." Leng Yannuo looked at Feng from top to bottom, "Although you are dressed in rags, the breath around you is huge and harmonious, which is more than that, besides..." Leng Yannuo suddenly turned around, "Nowadays, in this world, there are people who I can't catch up with all my strength, except for those people, I'm afraid it's you, the Kamikaze-sama I've never met before." .”

"Hahahaha..." The old man suddenly laughed wildly. With a smile, he opened his hand, and the breath of his body changed. After a change, his clothes were torn to pieces. A scruffy and scruffy person.

His face has not changed, it is still the same as before, but his eyes are even brighter, and he is wearing a blue robe with dark patterns, which shows the bones of immortality, more than one spot.

It's just that An Shiba is still carried on one shoulder, and Murong Nian'en is still holding Murong Nian'en, who is rolling his big eyes and brushing away the little rags that fell on his body, under his armpit.

The posture is a bit funny but can't be ignored.

"Xiuyuan's apprentice is indeed extraordinary." The old man seemed extremely happy, and then looked at Murong Nian'en who was under his arm, "They have touched every good seedling, and I want the descendants of this good seedling , A good seedling, a good seedling, in the future, I will definitely pass on my profound knowledge." The old man said, looking yearning.

Leng Yannuo felt a little bitter in his heart, it seemed that the old man really wanted Nian En to be his apprentice.

That's right, she once heard her master say that Kamikaze martial arts are higher than the others, but they are good at martial arts, and the only one who loses is that he has no successors.

It's not that no one wants to worship him as a teacher, but he either thinks that his qualifications are low, or he thinks that his family has a lot of habits, or even a look can be a reason to look down on him, and he seems to live recklessly and arrogantly. If you don't pay attention, your heart is as thin as a hair, and you care about it.

At that time, the prince of the Southern Kingdom searched Wanfa to find his trace and wanted to worship him as his teacher, but he rejected them mercilessly.

He once threatened the world that he would rather lack than abuse, which shows his serious and persistent attitude towards the matter of passing on to others.

This is also the reason why he travels around the world all the year round and seldom stays in Mount Jiuhua.

Find an apprentice.

"You old man, you are still a generation of Kamikaze masters, you don't mean what you say, and you break your promise like this." Murong Nian'en turned his head and looked at the old man with contempt.

Chunche's big eyes stared at Kamikaze, motionless.

Shenfeng also looked at Murong Nianen like this, but he was not angry, "You said I didn't keep my promise?"

Murong Nian'en rolled his small eyelids, and rolled his eyes, "Isn't it?"

The old man wondered.

Leng Yannuo stared blankly at Murong Nianen's white eyes, why did she feel that these white eyes were so familiar, so... oh, like her.

"Yes, the majestic Kamikaze-sama, who is famous and admired by the world but does not keep his promise, really made me..." Leng Yannuo stroked his forehead in disappointment while speaking.

The old man finally understood that he was the most dissolute in his life, but he never allowed others to say that he did not keep his promise, his beard moved slightly, and he raised his hand, throwing Murong Nianen to Leng Yannuo, who did not accept However, Murong Nian'en took advantage of the situation and flipped in the air and landed steadily.

Appreciation appeared in Kamikaze's eyes, not only for Murong Nian'en, but also for Leng Yannuo, he thought that Leng Yannuo would eagerly take over the boy doll, so he had to think about it.

"Isn't it just to find the father of this boy, what's the difficulty." Kamikaze said, then looked at An Shiba on his shoulder, and muttered in a low voice, "It's useless to take you." An Shiba threw it into the air.

Leng Yannuo said in his heart that An Shiba is really pitiful, he was thrown twice by this strange old man in one day, but, thinking about it, Bai Lian flew out from his sleeve, wrapping An Shiba firmly around him, Put it on the ground again.

Kamikaze glanced at Leng Yannuo, then smiled at Murong Nianen, "Little baby, I'll wait for my teacher to take you to Jiuhua Mountain to envy those who die." When the last word fell, people had already floated away Far away, in an instant, the sky and the earth are one color, and only a faint light is revealed at the end of the dark scene.

(End of this chapter)