Misidentifying his own father: the supernatural son, the spiritual doctor mother

Chapter 502 Three years later [3]

The two princes wanted to leave the palace, so no one dared to stop them, but it was necessary for the hidden guards to follow.

"Those people are really annoying, we don't have any freedom at all." Nangong Sulan rode a pony specially prepared by Nangong Chenyan for Xiao Xiaoling, with an unhappy expression on his face.

Xiao Xiaoling has always doted on his younger brother, but when he saw that his younger brother was unhappy, he relied on his skill and courage, without those guards, he would not be in any danger, so he patted his chest and promised: "Don't worry, I will help you get rid of him." them."

As he spoke, he took Nangong Sulan's hand, and suddenly waved his hand, a blanket flew towards him, Xiao Xiaoling grabbed his younger brother's hand, jumped onto the flying carpet, and quickly headed towards Huolong Lake.

The guards behind looked at each other in blank dismay. No matter how skilled they were, they couldn't match the speed of the flying carpet.

"The eldest prince's kung fu is quite good." Someone began to raise their heads.

"That's right, the second prince's skill is not bad. I saw him climbing the palace wall with ease that day." Someone echoed.

"They want to hang out by themselves."

"Yes, they have the ability to protect themselves."

"So without us following, they will definitely be able to come back unscathed." Someone came to a conclusion.

"Then let's wait for them where they are." They are well-trained dead soldiers, and of course they cannot neglect their duties.

"That's the only way." Everyone nodded together.

At this moment, Xiao Xiaoling was jumping on the flying carpet with his younger brother: "Xiao Lan, what's the matter, your brother and I haven't shown this move in front of you, have we?"

"Very good." Nangong Sulan nodded.

"It's rare that you are willing to praise people." Xiao Xiaoling said proudly, "But as long as the descendants of the Nangong family can do this, I will teach you, and you will do it in the future."

Nangong Sulan became interested: "Really, how to do it?"

Xiao Xiaoling saw that he was interested, so he hurriedly taught him all he could, and within a short while, Nangong Sulan had learned how to fly the flying carpet.

Not long after flying, Nangong Sulan lowered the flying carpet, and Xiao Xiaoling looked around: "Where is this, it's not Huolong Lake."

"This is the cave where I practice." Nangong Sulan's face suddenly darkened, and even his voice changed.

Xiao Xiaoling was stunned for a moment, and suddenly his face changed drastically: "Why does your voice... sound like Feng Yi?"

"Hahaha..." Nangong Sulan laughed loudly, "Brother, you never thought that your brother's body contains not only Dugulan's blood essence, but also mine."

Xiao Xiaoling jumped up and spewed out a mouthful of Samadhi real fire, but found that the fire seemed to be blocked, and then unexpectedly bounced back.

Xiao Xiaoling didn't expect it, and quickly dodged it, but Nangong Sulan's attack came again. Unexpectedly, at the age of three years, he has a strong skill, it seems that Feng Yi's skill is all on him.

"Hmph, brother, do you know why you have never grown up since you were born?" A ray of light in Nangong Sulan's hand trapped Xiao Xiaoling in the middle.

Xiao Xiaoling struggled for a while, and when he heard this question, he couldn't help being curious: "Why?"

He once asked the Fire Dragon King, but the Fire Dragon King said that growth and development are the laws of nature, and cannot be easily controlled by manpower or other forces, so he doesn't know why Xiaoling has never grown since he turned five years old. Greater than.

"There are my restrictions in Huolong Lake, that's why immortals like Yan appear. They just want to be used by me to find the source of evil in the world and disturb the world."

(End of this chapter)