Spicy Wolf Concubine

Chapter 741 Ling Han and Jun Xiaoche (2)

"Ling Han? This name is so stern." Bei Chenhao looked away, and the moment he met Ling Han's gaze, his whole body was shocked by his gaze.

This man... really lives up to his name, as cold as ice.

"My lord, you don't mind..." Seeing Bei Chenhao's expression was wrong, Ling Yue hurriedly explained in a low voice, "He was picked up by my father, he was seriously injured when he was picked up, and he lost his memory after waking up. I don’t remember anything, so I usually don’t like to talk, so we all take care of him.”

"Amnesia?" Bei Chenhao couldn't help but sigh.

This is like sympathizing with a disabled person, accepting Ling Han's existence.

With the queen and the child, he followed Ling Han into the house.

The moment he entered the house, Ling Han's eyes turned and fell on Jun Xiaoche.

This little bun, who has been raised by the royal family for a month, has a ruddy complexion and has gained a lot of weight.

One can imagine what a pampered life he has lived this month.

Just glanced at the two little buns, Ling Han didn't say anything more.

Jun Xiaoche also met his eyes, and for some reason, felt that his eyes were a little strange.

That indifference, as if deliberately covering up something.

Perhaps, it is also an unknown story.

Jun Xiaoche didn't think much, and turned his gaze to the other guest rooms.

He never knew there was such a place as Yinshamen, it was a sect of learning Taoism, and it was very yin and yang.

Unexpectedly, such a sect would also want to compete for the Red Blood Lotus.

What exactly is that red blood lotus?
Jun Xiaoche was suspicious, but couldn't figure it out, so he shrunk his small body into a ball and fell asleep leaning against Bei Chenhao.

Bei Chenhao felt his trust, and felt relieved that this little bun had forgotten so quickly. He believed that his mother's death would become dust buried in his heart in a short time. At that time, he would give this little bun another title... …

As soon as Bei Chenhao thought of this, a trace of anticipation surged in his heart.

Little did they know that after they fell asleep, Ling Han left.

Carefully pushed open the door and came outside the inn.

He raised his eyes and saw the old man Wu Ya meditating there.

He knew that his soul must have gone back to the Boundless Realm.

The old man Wuya is his name after he practiced Taoism, and the world of no boundaries is the place where he achieved the true fruit of cultivation.

"Ling Han, you're here." Sensing the familiar aura, the old man Wuya opened his eyes.

A handsome face appeared in front of his eyes.

"Master, I can't sleep, I just came out for a walk."

"The old man knows that you haven't really rested in peace since you entered my Yinsha gate for more than a month. I'm afraid that my Yinsha gate is not your destination."

The old man Wuya has a very generous heart, but his words stabbed the heart of the person in front of him with severe pain.

"I'm afraid... I'm really not suitable to live in the rivers and lakes for a long time. After fulfilling my wish, I will automatically retire."

The old man Wu Ya nodded, his benevolent eyes enveloped Ling Han.

If you join his sect, you must follow his sect's surname.

Except for his daughter who can follow him, his sect does not accept women, so she tied her hair and changed it.

Everything about her is seen by the old man Wuya.

It's been a month, and she has learned a lot from him.

But the most important point is that she realized it herself.

That is hiding!
This is not only related to whether everything she has done can be exchanged for a result, but even related to her life and death.

The old man Wuya sighed deeply, his eyes focused on the girl in front of him.

Even though she used a human skin mask to change herself into another skin, but...the expression in her eyes did not change at all.

It's weird to say...

The old man Wuya didn't know where Jun Xiyao's royal demeanor came from, could it be... because of his status as the leader of the demon clan?
He doesn't know.

He will only do his best to help her.

How far she can go in the future, and whether she can destroy this damned old thing Xi Mutian, depends on her luck!
She is her own hope, and likewise, also the hope of the boundless old man!

The old man Wuya couldn't help but see a puffy little face in his mind, and there was an unknowingly more pain in his complexion.

Now, I would like to help her achieve her wish for the smooth sailing of this child.

Helping her is also helping oneself!
The night wind was bleak, and the old man Wuya sighed heavily, and said, "Ling Han, go back and rest, it's not a way to survive like this."

Jun Xiyao nodded lightly, her eyes were like a calm and unwavering clear spring, and she replied in a low voice: "Old Ling, you are the same."

The lines at the corners of the old man's eyes eased a lot. It's been a long time since no one called him that.

His name before becoming a Taoist...

However, just as Jun Xiyao was about to leave, she suddenly noticed that the atmosphere around her was not right.

A strange breath is quietly approaching.

Jun Xiyao immediately stopped in her tracks, her sharp eyes swept towards the jungle.

really!

A group of people happened to pass by.

If you look carefully, you can find a group of monks wearing cassocks.

not good!It's Shaolin! !
"Still not avoided, Shaolin is coming!" Jun Xiyao quickly turned her head to remind the old man Wuya.

The old man Wu Ya suddenly opened his eyes.

He also sensed this breath, it was him, that's right.

"Yuankong..." The old man Wuya stood up quickly, looking at the leading monk in the distance, "Yuankong is here."

It would have been possible to avoid them by taking this route.

Unexpectedly, the road to enemies is so narrow...

"Wuya old thief!" In just a moment, the other party also discovered their existence.

What a coincidence, they probably came to the inn at the border.

It's a pity that he won't treat them like he treats the emperor.

"Yuankong, you and I both brought our disciples to Tianyangding for the sake of the red blood lotus. If there is any grievance, we will talk about it at Tianyangding. Don't touch my disciple!"

With this gap, Jun Xiyao could count that there were more than fifty people on the other side.

If the two sides fight, it will not benefit anyone.

It's just unlucky to meet Yuankong.

Master Jikong, who was beside Master Yuankong, calmed down a bit, pulled Yuankong back and said, "Junior Brother, the disciples are exhausted from this long journey, don't make trouble here."

But Yuankong acted as if he didn't hear it at all, he stepped forward two steps and shouted loudly: "You have not settled with you for hurting more than [-] Shaolin disciples, you are so arrogant."

Seeing that the situation was not looking good, Jun Xiyao immediately stepped forward to explain: "That happened many years ago, and now the old Taoist Wu Ya has already become a monk, and you are all monks, why bother to hold grudges in the past? "

Master Yuankong was already angry, but when he suddenly saw a little boy standing up to speak for the old thief, he felt even more suffocated.

Unexpectedly, this old thief is good at brainwashing, so that these disciples respect him so much.

Exasperating, really exasperating!

Master Yuankong gritted his teeth, the profound energy in his hand surged rapidly, and the next moment he attacked Jun Xiyao——

"Ling Han, be careful!!"

(End of this chapter)