Rong Ling smiled, and Dongfang Ning Wu also smirked,

For Rong Zhiling, Dongfang Ningwu didn't have the unspeakable pressure when facing the fifth uncle, and she still liked this uncle. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

People worship the strong, although the fifth uncle is also very strong, but he is too low-key, obviously did not allow Ling to be famous, plus his temper is also strange, and he always punishes her from time to time where to go and where to sharpen herself, you must know that she is the strongest disciple of Tianxuan today, and her mother is still the master of a peak! In contrast, Rong Zhiling, who is gentle as a jade and has a gentle temper, is much more patient with her, even if she is punished for something, she will be convinced to accept the punishment, unlike the fifth uncle, who is simply a ghost animal.

"Uncle Shi, Xiao Wu is telling the truth,"

Rong Zhiling smiled as if he was a little helpless, "That's it, I already knew that your little girl's mouth was always so sweet, let's say, what's the matter with coming to Uncle Shi?"

Can't she come if she has nothing to do?

Dongfang Ningwu pouted, "Can't I come and chat with my uncle?"

Rong Zhiling took out a small pot of fragrant wine out of thin air, Dongfang Ningwu's eyes lit up, and she blinked, she didn't seem to have drunk the plum blossom brewed by the master for a long time.

Rong Zhiling took out a delicate and small cup, poured a glass for himself, the rich aroma of wine overflowed, and Dongfang looked at Rong Zhiling with a sip of the wine glass, with an elegant posture and a noble like a natural aristocratic son.

Rong Zhiling smiled and gently pushed the small wine jug over: "My old man still doesn't know you little girl? ”

Dongfang Ningwu picked up the wine jug and poured it directly and boldly, silently rolling her eyes.

It seems that she doesn't like to come to greet them, although she really doesn't like to come, but who tells these uncles and uncles to always punish her to go to the wall and where to retreat and cultivate, it is strange that she loves to come.

"Uncle, just like I can't come if I don't have anything to do. ”

"Okay, okay, let's talk, what's the matter?"

Rong Zhiling didn't believe that she would come to him to hang out with nothing to do, he watched her grow up, what was she thinking about he wouldn't be able to see?

It is said that one day is a teacher, and a father for life, Oriental Ning Dance was born in Tianxuan, grew up in Tianxuan, and the elders and peak masters of Tianxuan are very fond of this talented junior, and many of their peerless Oriental Ning Dance have almost learned, although there is no name of master and apprentice, but it is not bad that dispensable name.

Dongfang Ning Wu smiled hesitantly: "Uncle Shi is wise, Xiao Wu really doesn't understand some things, so she can only come to ask Uncle Teacher." ”

The corners of Rong Zhiling's lips curled slightly, "What is it that can stump our Tianxuan's little genius?"

"Uncle Shi, how long has it been since we Tianxuan established the sect, and who is the ancestor who started filming?" asked Dongfang Ningwu.

Rong Zhiling took a shallow sip of plum blossom brew, and then said unhurriedly: "When Tianxuan established the sect, except for a few people who can know, no one in the cultivation realm knows, even the patriarch of the sect has long been deliberately forgotten in the river of years. ”

Dongfang Ning Wu sensitively caught a word in Rong Zhiling's words, "Deliberately forget?"

At this moment, Rong Zhiling's smile was a little mocking, "Yes, no matter how beautiful you were during your lifetime, the history after your death is written by posterity." ”