Chapter 463: My Little Qian, She Really Looks Like Her Father [1 Update]
"Stinging ββ!"
Under the dense black clouds, a hole was suddenly torn open.
Intense light poured into the sealed hunting plain, where a figure was slowly condensing.
The body is slender and graceful.
The woman stood in the light, her clothes and hair fluttering, like a fairy descending from the Nine Heavens, making people dizzy.
And it's just now!
The old man's right palm, which was about to be slapped down, stopped there alive.
But it wasn't his intention, but it was controlled, and he was separated by an inch, and he couldn't move forward anymore!
Cold sweat broke out on the old man's forehead, and he increased the intensity of his spiritual power, but it was still the same.
"Grandpa!" Seeing this scene, Feng Xian shouted, "Kill her, kill herβahhhh
Before the words fell, a spiritual power broke through the air and directly knocked her out.
Without mercy, he shattered the meridians of his whole body, and even broke a few ribs.
"Xianxian!" Beiming was taken aback and hurriedly stepped forward.
The woman's voice was gentle, but it was extremely fierce, and the killing intent was slow, making people's eardrums tremble: "Kill my child, you also deserve it?!"
Feng Xian trembled on the ground, spitting blood from his mouth, and his breath was slowly weakening.
"Who is it?" The old man also saw it, and under his anger, he gave up the idea of killing Jun Muqian, turned his head suddenly, raised his palm, and swept towards the woman in the light and shadow.
"Buzz!"
No one could see clearly how the woman moved, but they saw that the space fluctuated violently, and the spiritual power cyclone storm around the old man was annihilated in an instant.
It's not even a move, so the attack of the Lower Grade Heaven Supreme is like nothing!
The old man was even more shocked: "Who are you?!"
Xue Yijun also raised her head to look, her heart chuckled, and her pupils contracted suddenly.
How...... How can there be such a powerful master?
Moreover, it seems that he still helps Mu Qian?
"Division...... Senior Sister!" Zhong Hao's teeth chattered, "She, she, she ......"
"Shut up!" Xue Yijun was so irritable that she couldn't do it, "Yes, yes, I know that she is very strong, even stronger than this old man, so what?"
I don't know what's going on, since this Mu Qian disappeared, Shaojun has not come out to this day.
It's best to kill Shaojun before she appears!
However, now such a woman has appeared, which makes Xue Yijun a little angry.
Everyone was shocked, but they didn't ignore the words that came from the woman's mouth - kill my child, you are also worthy?
Could it be ......
Rao is as strong as an old man, and he can't calm down anymore, he let out an angry roar: "Who are you?"
The light gradually rose, and the woman walked out slowly.
Her appearance was finally exposed to the air, and in an instant, it gave people a strong visual impact.
No one can look directly at this beauty, as if the white clouds above the blue sky poured down, turned into silk, and woven into a splendid light.
Mu Ying was stunned, his eyes widened, and he couldn't believe it: "Mother...... Mother?!"
Jun Muqian stood up with some difficulty, and blood was constantly flowing from her lips.
She looked at the woman's figure, and the whole person was stunned in an instant.
She had seen this face many times on the painting that Mu Ying carried with her, but she had never seen it, and now, it appeared in front of her eyes.
Chang Yi.
Jun Muqian also heard the word "child" clearly, and his heartbeat increased.
Don't...... Could it be that she is really Changyi's daughter?
If so, who is her father?
Thousands of thoughts rushed to his mind, and Jun Muqian's nerves were hot.
In the depths of her soul, there seemed to be a thunderstorm bursting out, making it difficult for her to calm down.
"Who do you want to ask me?" Chang Yi sneered, "Nanming, do you really not know me?"
"The old man knows you?" Nan Ming was a little surprised, he frowned and looked at the woman, and suddenly said in shock, "Are you Changyi?"
As he spoke, the old man's voice became excited: "When did you become the Zhongpin Heavenly Supreme?!"
Impossible!
Many years ago, this Changyi was just the pinnacle of the Spirit Saint.
How could it be possible to surpass him in such a short period of time?
The gap between the Supreme and the Spirit Saint is tens of thousands of times greater than the gap between the Spirit Saint and the Spirit One!
"It seems that you all wish I was dead. Changyi's eyes were cold, and he raised his right hand, "Fang Cai, what do you want to do?"
Nanming's expression changed drastically, and he felt an unprecedented danger lock him in.
He wanted to turn around and run away, but under Changyi's pressure, his legs were almost weak.
It's like he treated Jun Muqian before!
I only seeβ
Around Changyi, the aura surged rapidly, and the wind suddenly rose, directly forcing back the ink cloud created by Nan Ming.
The light is shining brightly, and the day is restored.
A tornado storm condensed by aura, hunting sounds.
Nan Ming gritted his teeth, no longer calm as before, he roared: "Soar!"
Suddenly!
A huge Kunpeng appeared out of thin air, even bigger than the Northern Underworld, covering the sky and the sun, majestic and magnificent.
Seeing this scene, Feng Xian was overjoyed again, she endured the pain and said, "This is the Xuantong of the Cangliu Spirit Vein, right? Hahaha, I know that Grandpa is the most powerful!"
"No-" Beiming's expression was a little depressed, and he shook his head, "It's Xuantong, but ......"
"Phew-"
A loud bird song resounded through the heavens and the earth.
In the next second, just when everyone thought that the Kunpeng was going to launch some kind of powerful attack, they saw that this huge Kunpeng was actually facing upwards and rushing in the opposite direction!
In less than half a breath, there was no shadow.
Feng Xian was stunned: "Grandpa?!"
Why did Grandpa run away?!
Bei Ming sighed: "Strings, although it is one of the three mystical passages brought by the Cangliu Spirit Vein, it is an escape technique. β
"No, I don't believe it!" Feng Xian said angrily, "How could Grandpa be afraid of a woman?"
She finally invited her grandfather over, in order to kill Mu Qian.
With Nan Ming supporting her, she can trample Mu Qian to death.
But now......
Feng Xian only felt a hot pain on his face, and when the sun fell, it reflected a miserable whiteness.
It's over, she's going to be done.
Chang Yi snorted coldly, and as soon as his palm was closed, the aura also stopped in an instant.
She didn't chase after her, but walked in the direction where the celestials were staying.
"Click-"
Almost at the same time, all the celestials took a step back in unison.
Xue Yijun clearly felt that Changyi glanced at her intentionally or unintentionally when she walked over.
That glance frightened her so much that she almost wanted to die!
Jun Muqian watched the woman coming, she was wearing a long dress in the painting, and her face was as soft as ever.
Her voice was just like her person, gentle and warm: "Xiao shallow." β
Jun Muqian's body shook, she raised her eyes, and a little choking welled up in her throat: "You ......"
At this time, Changyi still had the fierce momentum of the enemy Nanming before, her eyes were slightly red, she couldn't hold back any longer, stretched out her arms and hugged the person in front of her into her arms: "Xiaoqian, I'm sorry for you." β
Embrace warmth with reassuring power.
This is the love that comes from the dearest.
Jun Muqian wanted to call "Niang", but for some reason, he couldn't call it.
After a while, Chang Yi let go of her, raised his hand and touched her head, and said with relief: "My little shallow really looks like her father." β
Such a sentence made the doubts in Jun Muqian's heart gradually dissipate.
She moved her lips, and her voice was hoarse: "You mean ......"
"Child, I'm sorry for you. Changyi's heart was sour, and he choked up, "My mother can't accompany you, I didn't expect that in a blink of an eye, you are so old." β
"You are my mother's daughter, and my mother was born in October, but my mother is really sorry for you. β
"Mother......" Mu Ying's mood couldn't stabilize either, he stood there dumbfounded, and he wouldn't move.
"Little Shadow. Changyi beckoned to him, even more sad, "Come here, let my mother take a good look at you." β
"Mother!" Mu Ying used the fastest speed in his life and swept over.
And in the next second, with a "plop", he knelt down.
Changyi was stunned for a moment: "Xiaoying?"
"Mother, it's me who is not good, I didn't protect you. Mu Ying bowed her head and clenched her fingers, "I have failed my father's expectations, and I have disappointed you." β
"Silly boy, what are you talking about. Chang Yi laughed and grabbed one in one hand, "Isn't it okay to mother?" Xiaoying, you did a good job, you got Xiaoqian back." β
Mu Ying's eyes trembled slightly: "Mother, where have you been for so many years?"
Hearing this, Jun Muqian also raised his head.
Her spiritual consciousness was still a little unclear at the moment, and her soul was constantly vibrating, making her unable to calm down.
Changyi was silent for a moment and sighed: "Xiaoying, Xiaoqian, this matter is a long story, let's find a place to sit down and talk slowly." β
"Okay, mother, let's go back to Mu's house. Mu Ying nodded heavily, "Don't worry, the rest of the Mu family will never dare to do anything to us." β
"Mu family!" Chang Yi's eyes flashed with a hint of murderous intent, "Listen to Xiaoying, go back there." β
She turned her head and smiled again: "Xiaoqian, let's go." β
A storm subsided like this, and it was still so fast that Jun Muqian felt like a dream.
She bowed her head and leaned on Changyi's body.
However, just as they were about to leaveβ
"Whew!"
On the hunting plain, there were several more figures.
A faint laugh rang out: "Hehe...... What a touching picture of mother's kindness and filial piety. β
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