Chapter Fifty-Seven: The Moon Shadow Doubts the Flowing Water
A courtyard, a quiet and uninhabited courtyard, a tree, a peach tree with fragrant flowers, a table, a granite carved stone table, a tea, a new tea with Gui Fu Lanxin, and a person, a graceful and gentle beauty.
The fragrance of tea is curling, the heat rises, the white smoke covers the face, and under the mist, the delicate face looks more beautiful and moving. The jade hand is slender, holding up the porcelain white tea cup, the red lips are lightly pursed, the fragrance of tea overflows into the mouth in an instant, and the narrow Danfeng eyes reveal a trace of comfortable satisfaction.
She spoke, "Is this really not about adults?"
On the other side, there was still the shadow man with an uninvited face and figure, and replied in a cold tone: "It has nothing to do." ”
chuckled, her voice was moving, dignified with a hint of charm, which made people itch to hear, "I thought that adults were like gods, and everything was arranged." ”
The shadow man was indifferent to the previous beauty, snorted coldly, and said, "You don't need to worry about how the adults deploy, you just need to do what the adults tell you." ”
"That's nature. The moonlight finally crossed the thick clouds, and sprinkled a piece of silver light on the earth without impartiality, in the moonlight, the face of the beautiful woman was finally able to see clearly, it was Wu Ruoyun, the patriarch of the Wu family, her beautiful face was hanging with an unfathomable smile, beautiful, mysterious, and even a little dangerous, "Doing a good job as an adult is the first priority, and it is also important to be able to share the worries of adults." ”
The shadow man seemed to be unable to see the light, as soon as the moonlight came out, he didn't answer, and quickly disappeared, leaving only Wu Ruoyun alone and this quiet courtyard. Soon, however, the silence was broken by a commotion.
"Patriarch!" Wu Yanlou shouted as he ran over.
"Slow down. Wu Ruoyun reminded majestically and lovingly.
Wu Yanlou quickly stood still in front of Wu Ruoyun, playfully stuck out his tongue, and quickly straightened his complexion, and said, "Patriarch, I just felt an extraordinary fluctuation of spiritual power. ”
"Oh?" Wu Ruoyun showed a puzzled look, then stared, and within a moment, Wu Moting and Wu Haiyao, the elder of the Wu family, appeared in the courtyard.
Wu Ruoyun asked, "Have you just felt the unusual fluctuation of spiritual power?"
Both of them looked puzzled and shook their heads.
Wu Ruoyun looked at Wu Yanlou again, Yanlou pondered for a while, and said seriously: "I definitely felt it just now!
Wu Ruoyun chuckled lightly and said, "Your spiritual power is extremely pure, and your perception is naturally very keen, I don't disbelieve what you say." If you think about it, there is something unusual about that spiritual power. ”
Yan Lou struggled to recall for a while before he said: "When that spiritual power exploded, it was long and thin, but there was a momentary surge, I have never seen the elders release a large amount of spiritual power all of a sudden, so I can't compare how strong this spiritual power is." It's just that this is by no means the spiritual power that I can cultivate at my age. Moreover, and ......" Yan Lou hesitated for a moment before saying, "The aura and fluctuations of this spiritual power are very similar to Leng Lu'er. ”
Hearing this, Wu Ruoyun immediately sank her face, "If Yanlou's perception is correct, then Leng Lu'er's girl really has a back hand, Leng Jia, hum!" The implication of the words naturally means that behind Leng Lu'er's strength is the hands and feet of the Leng family.
Wu Moting also continued to ask Yanlou very worriedly: "How much do you think that burst of spiritual power is stronger than yours?" ”
"Even if I release all my spiritual power, it will not be enough to increase my spiritual power in that instant. Yanlou naturally looked worried, she had always been proud and confident, but the powerful spiritual power she sensed at that moment made her a little scared, if it was really Leng Lu'er, it would be too bad. Immortal cultivators, naturally, not only rely on spiritual power, but also rely on subtle moves, agile skills, but spiritual power is the foundation, if the foundation of others is several times that of you, it will naturally make people afraid.
"Are you sure it's Leng Lu'er?" asked Wu Haiyao.
Yan Lou shook his head, "It's just a little similar, the burst of spiritual power is only in an instant, and I can't perceive it so clearly." ”
"At least the Leng family has hidden masters. Wu Ruoyun's expression was still very worried, and he smiled bitterly and said, "Even if I release all my spiritual power, I don't have the confidence to be so much higher than Yanlou at this moment." Yanlou is the rising star of our Wu family. Saying this, he looked at Yanlou with great pity.
When Yanlou heard this, his face showed a very happy look, and he immediately said: "Yanlou will obey the patriarch no matter when!"
Wu Moting glanced at Yanlou with a complicated expression, but he was always careful not to let people see anything.
The four of them discussed for a long time but there was no result, so Wu Ruoyun asked the two children to go back first, and she still had something to discuss with the elders. The two children walked out of Wu Ruoyun's courtyard side by side, and when they walked away, Wu Moting opened the barrier and said softly, "You be more careful." ”
"What?" Yan Lou said puzzled.
Wu Moting looked at her with a stupid look, couldn't help it, reached out and rubbed her head, and said, "Don't let others treat you a little better, just think that others are thinking about you!"
Yan Lou angrily slapped Mo Ting's hand down, "Don't mess up my hair!" said and straightened his kneaded hair, before he said with some hindsight: "You, what do you mean by this!?"
"It's not interesting. Wu Moting smiled, but in the depths of his eyes, there was a layer of worry.
Yanlou walked with him inexplicably, it was early in the morning, everything was silent, and the Leng family was also strange, obviously raising all kinds of birds, beasts and spirit beasts, but at night, it was quiet and terrible, and there was no sound at all. So as long as there is a little noise, it is extraordinarily loud, and the sound is even a little scary.
When the two were leaving, Yanlou suddenly reached out and grabbed Mo Ting's sleeve, Mo Ting looked at her in surprise, and after a while, she lowered her head and said, "I know, you are really a person who thinks about me." ”
A butterfly flew out, Wu Moting felt that his entire chest was filled with an indescribable warmth, and once again reached out and rubbed her cute little head, and said, "It's good to know!"
Yan Lou knocked his hand off again, "Don't mess with my hair!" The two of them laughed and returned to their respective rooms, and their worries about the unusual spiritual power gradually brightened.
Sit down in her room, Yanlou will be the messy hair re-braided, at this hour, she doesn't want to sleep anymore, sit down on the bed, meditate, her body, seems to flash a strange golden light, in the cultivation, the golden light slowly merged with her own spiritual power, and her spiritual power has become more and more pure and strong.
The moon hangs high, and the silver light is sprinkled all over, such a beautiful moonlight, as if any dirt can be washed away under such a silver light. It's just the human heart, the human heart that the moonlight can't shine on, so sinister, I'm afraid it can't be washed away......