Volume 1 The Wind and Cloud of the Lu Kingdom Chapter 29 Tang Wanxin (1)
Fu Yuan became a baby.
This is the biggest joke in the world, how can an adult become a baby, but Fu Yuancai did become a baby, wrapped in a package, sleeping in a cradle, with bright eyes open, but babbling and unable to say a word.
The power of the heart is wonderful, time and space are uninterrupted, and the will is boundless.
"Son, my mother told you, there are many beautiful women in the world, and there are many kind and vicious, if you like it, marry them all, if you don't like it, it doesn't matter, it's good to get together and disperse, it's not difficult to get together again. β
It was Tang Wanxin who spoke, a beautiful woman who was not like a person, the beauty was thrilling, the beauty was suffocating, but this opening completely destroyed the beauty that came with it.
Tang Wanxin wore a well-dressed cheongsam and spoke: " Son, the old lady told you, the old lady gave you a baby kiss, this little girl, the old lady has seen, my eldest brother Ji Wushuang, I heard that this guy has now become the deputy of General Lu Guowen, the mix is good, that little girl, I have also seen, small mouth and big eyes, natural beauty embryo, not the old lady boasts, the old lady's son naturally has to match the most beautiful woman in the world, this little lady looks okay, and her temperament is wild enough, she dares to pee on the old lady, the old lady is optimistic about this wild energy, and when you grow up, the old lady will teach you some means, this little lady will be obediently tied up, hahahaγ β
"Tang Wanxin, are you talking about human words?"
A majestic voice came from outside the door, and as soon as he lifted his feet, a strange man walked in, and Fu Yuan looked at it with big round eyes.
The man was dressed in a white robe and looked like a scribe in the wind.
"What's the matter, why didn't I speak human words, the surname is Huyan, today you made it clear to the old lady. β
"Tang Wanxin, you are also the third princess of the Tang Kingdom, how to open your mouth is the rude language of the market, you are not afraid of teaching the child badly. β
As he spoke, the man picked up Fu Yuancai and coaxed him quietly, sunny and warm, completely like a first-time father.
"Don't listen to your mother, your mother has a problem here, listen to your father, learn to become a martial artist, sell it to the emperor's family, become famous, and create the lintel of my Huyan family, my Huyan Qizheng's son must be the most world-famous hero in the world. β
Tang Wanxin stretched out his hand and snatched Fu Yuancai from Hu Yanqizheng's arms, and then kicked Hu Yanqizheng to the side.
Tang Wanxin held Fu Yuancai with one hand, pointed at Pei Qing with one hand and scolded: "Grandson, who do you say is rude, the old lady is indeed the third princess of the Tang Kingdom, but the Tang Kingdom has never taken care of the old lady when she was young, if it weren't for the fact that Grandma Cai'er insisted that I enter the palace to recognize my father before she died, how could I be a dignified heroine who would be trapped in this mere place, and I would fall in love with you as a big idiot." β
Hu Yanqi suddenly knelt on the ground, pinched his ears and said aggrievedly: "Daughter-in-law, I was wrong. β
This look, tsk, is a timid and afraid wife, and the old lady is powerful and domineering.
Fu Yuancai shouted wildly in his heart, and his little face turned into a flower.
Just as the three of them were talking and looking warm, there was a faint sound of footsteps outside.
Suddenly, the laughter stopped, Hu Yanqi opened the door expressionlessly, and walked out with Tang Wanxin and Fu Yuancai.
Outside the door is a bamboo forest, the autumn sky always carries a smell of winter is coming, the slightly cold autumn wind blows the bamboo forest, full of depression and loneliness.
"Hu Yanqizheng, agree to the request of this prince, you and your children can live. β
There are four people standing under the bamboo forest, and the four of them are wearing different clothes, there are the gold-clothed gods who are embroidered with the inscription of the golden head catcher, there are the silent men strategists who are wearing gray and black clothes full of Qimen gossip, there are the world walking in the world of the Qishengmen wearing white clothes and jade robes and golden swords, and there is Pei Qing.
At this time, Pei Qing was wearing blood-colored clothes, with red hidden characters on his chest, Pei Qing was very young at this time, about twenty years old, and he did not have the beard he has now.
Pei Qing looked at Hu Yanqi coldly and said: "Hand over the heart record in the hands of the third princess, abolish the martial arts, I can let you and your son live in this world for a long time, remember, I am not discussing with you, but giving you mercy." β
Tang Wanxin was angry and was about to step forward to fight for his life, but was pulled by Hu Yanqi, who stepped forward and blocked in front of Tang Wanxin.
Hu Yanqi was taking out the iron folding fan in his sleeve, and looked at the four of them with cold eyes: " There are twelve secret records in this world, which have created eight dynasties and four holy places, as we all know, the twelve secret records will appear in the next generation of people every four hundred and ninety years, and the secret records will dissipate when people die, and the secret records of the poison of the panicked country were released by the vengeful prince four hundred and ninety years ago, and the heart poison turned his kingdom into a ghost, and the secret record of the heart of the Tang Kingdom fell into the hands of the illegitimate daughter of the people, Pei Qing, you should understand in your heart that if the secret record is taken out, it can only last for a short seven days, but it takes the life of the secret record, I will not agree, and it is impossible to agreeγ β
Hu Yanqi was putting the folding fan in his hand and said indifferently: "Let's shoot, the rules of the rivers and lakes, the winner lives, and the dead die." β
Pei Qing was about to speak, but was pulled by the silent strategist next to him, who took out a fan that was the same as Hu Yanqi and waved it gently.
"Don't you want to take a look at the secret record?"
"I don't want to. β
"Don't you want to look for Hongyue?"
"I don't want to. β
"Shaft, how did I teach you, as a silent strategist, what I check is the change of heaven, what I count is the vicissitudes of humanity, the plotter, the overall situation, the calculation of the world, do not disturb the heart with external things, do not mess with human feelings, just three years, you are actually for a woman, against the master, against the four holy lands, against the seven dynasties, are you worthy of my cultivation of you?"
"I'm sorry. β
"Are you right, what the sect expects of you?"
"I'm sorry. β
"Are you worthy of the fan in your hand?"
Hu Yanqi was clenching the fan, not making a sound, but tilting the fan head slightly upward.
"You are not stupid to the house, you are not stupid enough to be swayed by the words of the teacher, and put down the weapon in your hand, hey, since you have made up your mind, the teacher will fulfill you, the ancestors of the silent sect are above, and the disciple Huyan Huilie is here to tell the heavens, and the rebel Huyanqi is expelled from the sect, cut off the robe and break the righteousness, and will be regarded as an enemy from now on. β
"Master......"
Hu Yanqi was secretly trembling all over, and the green tendons on his arm holding the iron fan stood up, and a bitter taste filled his chest.
"Brother Zheng!"
Tang Wanxin put his hand on Hu Yanqizheng's back, his eyes showed the taste of death, and with the other hand, he kept Fu Yuancai in his arms tightly, like nostalgia for the last separation.
Huyan Huilie raised the folding fan in his hand, but said lightly: "Please give me the face of the silent door, and let me clean the door." β
"Because you are born, you should be decided, call Brother Yan, and take it easy. β
"God doesn't ask about the process, only the result. β
"Yes. β
Huyan Huilie chuckled and said: "Huyan Qizheng, your surname was given by me, your martial arts were taught by me, your life was given by me, everything you have should be ended by me, then it is up to me to use the forbidden technique of Lu Ban's testament to end everything for you, the door of God is open!"
Huyan Huilie's clothes on his body suddenly exploded, and dense hidden weapons filled all around, and in an instant, all four of them were surrounded inside, forming a black steel sphere.
"Huyan Huilie, you dare to betray the Four Holy Gates and seek death. β
"The silent gate is really capricious, and I won't let you go. β
"Kill, kill, kill. β
Tang Wanxin and Hu Yanqi were stunned for a moment, and the folding fan in their hands fell to the ground with a thud.
The iron ball spun for a few minutes and exploded, and the huge crater was littered with broken clothes and flesh, and Huyan Huilie lay in the pit with his body broken.
"Master!"
Huyanqi was rushing towards Huyan Huilie, hugging Huyan Huilie and kneeling in the pit, tears raining down.
"Actually, I prefer you to call me father. β
"Division... Father ......"
"Idiot, everyone says that silent strategists only have purpose and no emotion, but they are all wrong, as long as they are people, there will be feelings, as long as there are feelings, they can't escape the separation of life and death, Zheng'er, you are raised by me, the name is taken by me, kung fu is taught by me, anyone can let you die, but I don't want to, if you want to die, as a teacher, you will definitely die in front of you, Zheng'er, it is twenty-one years in a flash, you have grown up, I am also old, but unfortunately I can't see the day of my grandson. β
"Wanxin... Wanxin ......"
Tang Wanxin was called over by Hu Yanqi, Hu Yanqi was holding Fu Yuancai in front of Hu Yan Huilie, Hu Yan Huilie trembled and put his hand on Fu Yuancai's package, and suddenly Fu Yuancai felt as if there was a cold air caressing his back, which was fleeting.
"Cherish it, time is running out. β
Huyan Huilie smiled, looked at Huyanqizheng for the last time, and then his hand was weak and silent.
"Daddy!"
Hu Yanqi was crying bitterly, his voice was hoarse and roaring, suddenly the sky was full of dark clouds, and lightning was all over the sky, and in an instant, a downpour of rain fell from the sky and smashed on Hu Yanqizheng's body......