Chapter 185 Gushan Baoyue and Tyrannosaurus
Hu Nuan pulled Hu Qing and sat down on the bench under the flower vines in the yard. Hu Huahua and Hu Zhuzhu squeezed over together.
Hu Caicai fell on her lap: "Mom, mom."
Hu looked down upon her, how could I be so virtuous and capable.
Ask: "When will you transform?"
Don't think she doesn't know that a demon like Chongmingniao, who has a name, surname, bloodline and status, only needs to think about it. This is a racial advantage.
In the past, when Hu Huahua transformed, she took the transformation pill given by Chi Ming. The Chongming Bird has a higher bloodline than the Wat Beast.
Hu Caicai: "She has transformed a long time ago."
As she spoke, a flash of colorful light appeared on her body, and a chubby female doll lay on Hu Qing's lap, raising her delicate little face and bullying her. Shuang Saixue had big black grape-like eyes on her skin. The eyebrows, eyes, mouth and nose, everything looks good. To put it bluntly, Hu Nuan went to eight hundred streets when he was a child.
Suddenly Hu Qing felt deep in her heart, hugging her, and the touch on her hands made her mouth twitch.
"Hu Nuan, are you pulling out all the ice-breaking gems to make clothes for your sister?"
That's not an exaggeration at all. Hu Caicai's clothes were all made of precious stones, which were so bright that they were blindingly bright. Only the plain jade on the edge of her clothes was inlaid with rings. She pulled the cuffs. Well, at least there was a layer of cloth under the gems, which was also secretly made of gold and silver.
Hu Nuan's dream of a gem princess comes true in Hu Caicai.
Hu Nuan pinched Hu Caicai's soft and tender little face and kissed her: "There's no need to break the ice. I have plenty of gems and pearls. I made many beautiful dresses for her, but Caicai likes them best. This."
Hu Caicai nodded: "Yes, that's right."
Hu Qing holds her forehead, so are these two sisters inherently crippled in terms of aesthetics?
Think about your own aesthetics, which is not high-end. It seems that Hu Caicai is also a biological child!
At this time, Hu Caicai turned into a Chongming bird again: "I still like it like this."
Hu Qing said in his heart, no, it is easier to wear feathers than stone.
She thought of something, stretched out her arms, crossed Hu Huahua, and hugged Hu Zhuzhu's neck. Hu Zhuzhu was hooked by her and fell onto Hu Huahua. Hu Huahua took advantage of the situation and fell onto Hu Qing.
Ah, my mother's arms are so comfortable.
"Zhuzhu, your father came here before."
Hu Zhuzhu was so surprised that his expression froze for three seconds, then he slowly sat up straight and turned his face to one side: "Huh, what are you talking to me about? Relationship. ”
Tsk, you still look so awkward.
Hu Huahua dug her head into Hu Qing's arms and said lazily: "Hmm, why doesn't he come to see you? He doesn't think he has anything to do with you."
At this statement, Hu Zhuzhu's hair exploded, and electric sparks flashed between the gray-blue hair. He jumped up: "What does it matter? I never recognized him! He was the one who forced me to—"
"He might die." Hu Qingqing said.
Hu Zhuzhu paused and clenched his fists: "No way."
Hu Qing: "Well, he also said he wouldn't die." He shrugged.
After saying that, she ignored him and Hu Zhuzhu stood frozen on the spot.
Hu Nuan glanced at him and shook Hu Qing's arm: "Why doesn't uncle come to see us? Is he going to deliver retribution again? Is he a very powerful person?"
"Very powerful." Hu Qing's voice was low. , unconcealable worry.
Hu Zhuzhu looked over quietly.
Hu Nuan: "I can't do it if I don't go?"
Hu Qing: "I can't do it if I don't go."
"Tsk, he thinks he is so powerful." Hu Zhuzhu crossed her arms and flew away.
Hu Huahua stuck out her tongue at his back: "He must have gone to find the master. He is anxious to help the monk."
"That's your uncle." Hu lightly slapped him. Hu Huahua mouth.
Hu Nuan said: "Master won't let us go out, right?"
Hu Qing sighed: "I went out to meet your uncle, and your master was watching me the whole time."
well.
Alas. They all wanted to go out to play, even if it was to see ghosts and ghosts, but they knew that Master would not let them go out. Acting like a baby doesn't work.
Hu Qing changed the subject: "Let's go to eat-"
"Mom, what swordsmanship did you practice just now?" Hu Nuan held her arm to prevent her from letting go. She leaves.
Hu Qing was helpless: "It's called Wind and Thunder Jingyun Jue. By the way, I never asked you what inheritance you got."
"Ah, I'll come, I'll come, I'll come."
Hu Huahua jumped first He stood up, and a long sword formed a line around him, like a startling roar. Wherever the sword energy reaches, the transparent arc blades reflect the colors of the sun. The young man's eyebrows are flying, and his appearance is even better than his swordsmanship.
Hu Qing clapped his hands, only seeing that this set of swordsmanship was very beautiful.
Hu Huahua sheathed her sword and walked over: "Guyue."
Hu Qing: What?
"Mom, please make me a Gu Yue Sword. My sword technique is called Gu Shan Huoyue."
Hu Qing blinked: "I think so, you You don’t need a sword, it’s better to use your claws.”
Your little claws are better at catching Yuehu than a sword.
But - is it more powerful that Gu Shan holds the moon or her wind, thunder and clouds?
Hu Huahua: "Mom, I think I am worthy of a fairy sword that is both beautiful and connotative, noble and noble."
Hu Qingmu's face turned into a thunder dragon arm: "This Doesn’t it meet the coexistence of appearance, connotation and temperament as you said?”
Hu Huahua bared her teeth and said with disdain: “This It's just a dragon claw on your arm. Mom, this thing is not good in the fairy world. There are many demonized, demonized, humanized, petrified people and non-humans in the world. , It’s very common among followers.”
Don’t ask him how he knew it, just ask about the common sense of bloodline awakening.
Hu Qing of thugs and followers: "."
Sure enough, the little cub is no longer cute when he grows up. Even if he has the face of a young master and a prince, his mouth is still heart-wrenching.
She turned around and looked at Hu Nuan: "What about you?"
Hu Nuan exclaimed: "I want the most beautiful sword, the one with the sword spirit inside."
Hu Qing was furious: "I'm asking you what have you learned?!"
Open your mouth to ask for it. Does such a big man have no sense of shame at all?
Hu Nuan: What? What is that? It seems that it was not born.
Hu Qing: Do you blame me?
"Mom, the sword technique I learned is very powerful, it's called the Tyrannosaurus Sword."
Bao——Dragon——
Hu Qing opened his mouth, and was The name of this swordsmanship is so shocking that I am speechless.
This is really simple and crude, and it has no style of cultivating immortals.
It looks a bit like a hot-blooded anime.
So - what is it?
Hu Nuan stood with his sword in hand, the wind stopped and the clouds stopped.
Suddenly, the air became cold for a second, the wind blew violently, and the wind roared like a dragon. Countless sword lights were hidden behind the snowflakes and condensed into the shape of a dragon. The snow dragon rushed high into the sky, bang bang bang, and exploded. The sound waves spread for miles.
What an impressive swordsmanship!
But - nothing is right!
Isn’t her precious daughter worthy of a serious, quiet swordsman who can keep her in line?
"Why do I think it's Snow Storm?"
Hu Nuan put away his sword and smiled sweetly: "Yes. My master said that my Snow Storm has great potential. It would be a pity not to cultivate it. Therefore, he integrated the Snow Torment Storm with his dragon-slaying swordsmanship, and incorporated the Ruins Divine Art into a new technique before teaching it to me.”
Torture - violence - massacre - listen to these words, her precious daughter will not get better.
Hu Qing was stunned: "Your master? From the inheritance land of Canjian Mountain? Your master is still -" alive?
Hu Nuan said matter-of-factly: "It's a split soul. All of us have masters. Isn't your master your master?"
Hu Qing: "."
< br>As expected, he sent her away casually. Sure enough, she is not suitable for practicing swordsmanship.
(End of this chapter)