Scum of the Cultivation World

Smell the Qinggong... Xiao Yanyun's laughter continued, and the magic blade became larger. He was carrying him in the air with a wide inner bend. Little Yanyun shouted from time to time, "father, shake faster, shake faster,... Yan Zhuixing quietly hugged his arm and looked at him with a doting expression on his faceWen Qing is sitting on the high steps in the house with a happy face. "A piece of white silk stretched with round bamboo strips is quietly embroidered with a butterfly flapping its wings to fly. A pair of butterflies "has been embroidered, and the one being embroidered is about to be finished. It is only two tentacles away."Wen Qing, who was buried in embroidery, looked up from time to time at the playful father and son, shook his head and continued to embroider his own with a warm smile, completely getting rid of the image of the unruly princess in those days, and being a good wife and mother. Some people say that "a good wife and mother are not born, most of them are formed after precipitation. It is probably a woman like her!

She likes her present life very much and is very satisfied with it. Yan Zhuixing told her that there was no temptation in the wonderful cultivation world for her, because it was too far away from her, she didn't have too many desires, and she just hoped that the family would go on like this"Father, I want to ride a horse!" Riding on the magic blade, Xiao Yanyun suddenly shouted"Good!" Yan Zhuixing nodded kindly, and the magic blade flew over, and little Yan Yun fell in his father's arms with a shout of joy. The face magic blade also quickly shrunk and flashed into Yan Zhuixing's storage bag. Yan Zhuixing put down his son and knelt on all fours. Xiao Yanyun immediately climbed up his back, sat on it and hit Yan Zhuixing's ass with his backhand, "Jia Jia Jia" kept shoutingYan Zhuixing immediately climbed up on the ground with a smile. Who can imagine that the great demon in the awesome cultivation world could make such a move. When Wen Qing saw it, he immediately changed his pink face and shouted, "Yan Yun, don't do this to your father." come down quickly. "

Yan Yun's mouth pouted. "Yan Zhuixing immediately turned back and smiled at Wen Qing," it's all right. If a child wants to play, he can play with him! " However, Yan Yun may have realized that he was wrong "or his mother, who was afraid of fierce internal stubble, immediately slipped down from Yan Zhuixing's back"Why are you unhappy?" Yan Zhuixing raised his hand and scraped Xiao Yanyun's nose. Then he got up and picked him up and sat beside Wen QingWen Qingming stared at the two father and son. "So he went on to embroider his own butterflySeeing that his son was still with a small face and turned his head away from Wen Qing, Yan Zhuixing immediately broke his small head over and frowned, "yun'er, don't be angry with your mother. Remember, take good care of your mother when you grow up, otherwise I will be unhappy."

Yan Yun muttered, "isn't there a father to take care of?" Obviously, Wen Qing's hatred of him was still remembered in his words. It was completely a child's nature"If my father is away, can't you help my father take care of my mother?" As soon as Yan Zhuixing said this, Wen qingjiao's body on the side trembled and looked back at him fiercely. After a burst of changes in his face, he didn't see any other meaning of Yan Zhuixing. It seemed that he was just educating children, so he lowered his head and continued to embroider his own Butterfly, but the stitches were disordered, which seemed to be a little absent-minded. "I don't know what he was carrying"Then I'll take care of my mother, but father, don't go too far! Come back early!" Yan Yun pounced on him, hugged his neck and said. Yan Zhuixing smiled "Hmm" and patted him gently on the back and asked, "if my father is away," will you miss my father? " Wen Qing in the embroidery suddenly bit her lips, and Yan Zhuixing also glanced at her slightly"Yes!"

"Why?"

Yan Yun stretched out. "Looking at Yan Zhuixing, Justice said coldly," because my father is the most powerful person in the world, I will think of teaching me to be the most powerful person in the world after my father comes back. "

The best person in the world? Yan Zhuixing had a scene in his mind that Yue Qianchou seriously injured himself and killed himself. He still said, "OK! It's a deal!" He hugged his son in his arms again and "looked firmly outside the palace" said that his father would not disappoint you. "When his father comes back," you will see the best father in the world today and turn you into the best person in the world

After all, children's physical strength and energy are limited. "After playing tired, they tossed for a while, and soon picked on Yan Zhuixing's shoulder and entered a sweet dream. Yan Zhuixing gently took him into the room and settled him. Then he came out and sat beside Wen Qing. "Looking at Wen Qing in the embroidery, he had thousands of thoughts"Finally, the embroidery is finished!" Wen Qing breathed a sigh of relief, pulled Yan Zhuixing's thoughts back to reality, and said with a smile, "let me see how madam's craft is." When taking the embroidery piece in Wen Qing's hand, his nose slightly stirred up, smelled a little bloody smell, glanced at Wen Qing's hand, and saw several small needle eyes on the index finger of his left hand, which were obviously pricked by embroidery needles. In fact, the embroidery needle is not sharp. "It can pierce your finger, which shows how absent-minded it isYan Zhuixing looks at the embroidery, an auspicious red peony Hu ā There are two butterflies in pairs on the hanging wall, and the peony is Hu ā There were also a few blood halos nearby, which were obviously left when the embroidery needle pierced the hand"Embroidered so beautifully" I seem to have smelled peony Hu ā Hu of ā Fragrant, and these two butterflies are about to be embroidered by you. I didn't expect the magnificent Princess of Biwan country to have this craft. " Yan Zhuixing glanced at Wen Qing with dull eyes, and then pointed to a butterfly's tentacles and shook his head. "But the stitches in this place are obviously not compact enough, and there are still some disorders, Xiaoqing." are you in a mood? "

Yang Qing regained consciousness, stared at him, bit his lip and said, "are you leaving again?"

Yan Zhuixing smiled, and made efforts in his hands. "The round bamboo strips stretched with white silk suddenly broke into dust and fell. He shook the embroidery, folded it and put it into the storage bag, laughing: "I want to stay with this embroidery. When I see him," I can think of you and yun'er. " The meaning of the words is obvious. "He has indirectly answered Wen Qing's question. In fact, his previous dialogue with his son is to make her have psychological preparation in advance"Can you stop leaving yun'er and me, stop fighting and killing, and spend your whole life with our mother and son like this?" Wen Qing suddenly knelt in front of his knee, hugged his leg and begged. However, Yan Zhuixing looked at the outside of the palace indifferently, which made her unable to entangle anymore. "She could only retreat to the second place and squeezed out a far fetched smile and said," how long will you walk this time and when will you come back? ", Yan Zhuixing turned around and touched her cheek with his hand. "I left this time just for our family to live together forever one day. I have already cast a demon body and can live forever, and yun'er also has cultivation qualifications, and at least can live for a long time. However, you... How can I bear to watch you grow old alone?"

The picture of her white hair while her husband and son were still young appeared in Wen Qing's mind, which made her shudder, and she didn't know what to do for a moment. When she woke up from her mental trance, "she found that she had been held by Yan Zhuixing in front of the couch in the inner room. Needless to say, there was another flood of spring

After indulging, the two naked hugged each other. Yan Zhuixing stroked her smooth body and sighed, "don't worry about yun'er's future." I have made comprehensive arrangements in the dark. When he starts to be sensible when he is a little older, "naturally someone will teach him how to do it."

"Are you really so cruel" leaving our mother and son alone? " Wen Qingba sobbed on his chest"Father and foe are inseparable! Not to mention Grandpa, master and a bunch of senior brothers, but how can any bloody man" endure humiliation and live in hiding... "Yan Zhuixing told Wen Qing slowly in detail where she got the news from Wen Rui, so that she understood the deep blood feud she had on her shoulders"It's yueqianchou again! Why is he always having trouble with you?" Wen Qing was gnashing his teeth with hatred there"You are still young, but in your twenties, and there are still many days to live. If you still don't hear from me ten years later, don't wait for me, change... Find a good man to remarry! I don't blame youAfter Yan Zhuixing said these words, regardless of Wenqing's crazy sobs, he directly pushed her aside and got naked down the brocade couch. He walked barefoot to the center of the spacious room, lifted his hand, and the magic blade flashed into his hand from the storage bag on the ground. He saw his right hand grasp the magic blade and fiercely stroke towards the palm of his left hand. His left hand clenched his fist and stretched out, and the blood immediately fell on the bright and clean floor, splashing blood Hu after blood ā， Soon there was a pool of bright red and dazzling blood on the ground"What are you doing?" Wen Qing on the couch screamed, jumped out of the couch in a panic naked and hugged him. Yan Zhuixing suddenly turned back, stared at her coldly and shouted, "did you say what I just said to you in vain? Get back on the couch and don't spoil my big deal." With a wave of his hand, Wen Qing was thrown back to the couch and criedThe blood on the ground was almost accumulated, and Yan Zhuixing's blood fist suddenly opened. "The black evil spirit immediately covered the bright red gap in the palm." I saw that the wound was getting smaller and smaller, and soon the wound was completely free, which was magical. Wen Qing was stunned. "Fang knew that he was not self mutilating" was indeed something importantThen he saw his hands together, holding the magic blade in his palm, muttering to himself, I don't know what he was talking about. When the magic blade in his hand began to shine with a faint red light, "I saw him hold a corner of the magic blade with one hand and twist it like a top, and the magic blade emitting a faint red light suddenly turned into a ball in the air, like a red ball of light, floating gently in the pool of blood on the ground, spinning and dancing." the pool of blood on the ground also suddenly emitted a hazy red light, shining dimly and dimly, and the demon ghost land was Shuntian Island, and suddenly the wind rose around, Roaring, as if to blow the house away. The wooden lady sitting cross legged in the house suddenly opened her eyes. "She blinked to the edge of a thousand mile lake. The strong wind blew her white skirt hunting, and she couldn't help looking around strangely. Xuzhishun Tiandao has always been sunny and sunny. In addition to human factors, there has never been such a strong wind...! ~!