Chapter 37: Convergence
Ling Xiao, who couldn't pull his son to share a ferry with the Mei family and the Shui family, didn't know that his children were planning the Ling family's power seal in his hand.
He was carefully fiddling with a small wooden carving, and the sharp and small carving knife had left a lot of wounds on his hand, and from time to time small beads of blood would appear. But he cherished this small wooden carving very much, and he didn't let the small statue stain a little blood.
If you look closely at the statue, it is a woman. The eyebrows are clear, the texture of the clothes is clear, and it can be seen that the carving is extremely careful.
Ling Xiao carefully carved the last stroke, and then carefully brushed the ash on the small wooden statue with the hem of his clothes.
Seeing that he was finished, the people around him stepped forward and replied to his early orders.
"The head of the family, the second young man still doesn't want to pay attention to us. Ling Yi's face was frustrated, and the various discords between the head of the family, his wife, and the girls and young masters were always difficult for them to be subordinates.
The head of the family is really, he knew now, why bother in the first place. Oh, even now, the head of the house has not repented. Ling Yi glanced at the small wooden statue and sighed silently.
Ling Xiao's subordinates paused, and then continued their business as if nothing had happened. Ling Yi looked at the small statue of the emperor's wife carved in wood, and he didn't know much about his master. Let Mrs. go, oh no, it's a beautiful woman like Mrs. ex-Madame who doesn't cherish it, but thinks about a woman who doesn't have the slightest affection for him, and a woman who has married and has children. I don't know what that means.
He continued to pass on until he agreed. "Why is this kid so brainless, as long as he is willing to go back to the Ling family, he will pave all the roads for him. Now that he is staying in the Mei family, he can only become the oil bottle of the star girl.
Ling Yi has to respond, he is just a subordinate, and he can't be questioned about right and wrong.
The little pet who passed the book ran into another ship along the iron cable between the boats. Then he was stopped.
"Second Shao, it's still the handbook of the head of the Ling family. The little boy who has been following Ling Ruokong looks like a childish child, but at that moment, the shot is like the wind, and people know that this little boy is a master.
"Drop it. "Go back to Ling's house and pave the way. He's not rare, he wants more than that.
As he said, the little boy threw the paper book brought by the little pet into the endless sea of illusions.
Looking at the small paper ball, which was instantly swallowed by the phantom sea, the pale young man had a hint of happiness in his heart.
The three-day Phantom Sea trip came to an end soon.
People from the four continents poured into the imperial capital one after another, and the imperial city was crowded with people for a while, and the sound was complicated.
The large and small shops in the imperial capital ushered in the annual carnival.
When Tu Yu went out to buy, he saw the sudden increase in the flow of people, and he remembered that the New Year was approaching.
When it comes to why he fell to buy, it is also a bitter tear. He was really blind and blind at the beginning, why couldn't he think of provoking these two people. If An An divides the points, he may still be in charge of things, so as not to become a subordinate.
At this time in the past, the Royal Capital Casino was the most lively time.
Thinking of the prosperity of the past, he stepped into that small courtyard.
"It's back, little butler. "The red clothes sat on a swing, and as the swing rose and fell, the red clothes fluttered.
Tu Yu turned a deaf ear, and if he ignored her himself, that madman would definitely take him to a place of ice and fire to beat him up again in the name of tempering him.
"Why don't you ignore me?" said with a smile on his eyebrows, and watched the young man leave in a hurry with satisfaction.
It's boring!
The limited movement failed to provoke the little butler, so he had to climb on the swing frame again and look at the clouds drifting in the sky.
Shura is not here again?
The slash abyss was erected on one side, as a sword that had sealed tens of thousands of years of nature, it was very calm.
"I've gone to the Tower of the Gods to receive Atta's education. "Recently, the momentum has become more and more ferocious, and people have become more and more domineering.
How I felt another breath of the First God.
Although the breath is unstable, it is really the first god, and it can't be wrong.
"It should be Yijiang. "Jiang Yige, the city lord of Jiang Capital. As one of the people in power, he was the only one left in the Jiang Mansion, and he was the only one who was qualified to live with the authorities of other continents.
Who is Yijiang? I only remember Qin Yu.
Oh, yes, I kept my own affairs from Yijiang at the beginning. The ban on the abyss also went with Qin Yu.
"Yi Jiang, a very annoying person. "Why do you hate him, the past is too vague to remember too clearly.
Cut him?
What do you want to cut him? With a flick of the shiny sword body, I listened to it groan.
"If you cut him, you might be able to seduce ten thousand blades. That's a great idea!"
"What's a good idea?" is still a black-robed Shura, but his momentum is not the same.
However, when he saw him coming back, he shifted his body and patted the empty space next to him to signal him to sit down and talk. "Use the abyss to seduce ten thousand blades!"
Atta has been telling Shura the story of the past these days, and naturally he has also talked about the first god. "Maybe you can really seduce it. ”
As soon as Shura's words came out, it could be seen that the body of the sword of the slashing abyss trembled slightly. "What is he talking about?"
He snickered. "He's scolding you. ”
When Shura heard this, his cool gaze fell on it, which made Shu Yuan feel a little afraid.
"Don't scare my sword. Reaching out and pinching Shura's handsome face, he couldn't help but protect his shortcomings.
Shura took her hand by the way, and these days, she seemed to be beginning to accept him. "No scare. I just looked at it. ”
However, he is indeed starting to accept him slowly.
Just as Chopping Yuan persuaded her: Sooner or later, you will go to the Demon Domain, maybe you will never come back once you go, why not leave some good memories! Besides, you are also shaken, aren't you?
To put it bluntly, it's just that I also moved that mind.
"The way you look now, your eyes are mature and imposing. Now if you go to the Imperial Capital Casino, I guess no one will dare to beat your idea. ”
"Do you hate me now?"
I don't want to be what you hate. If you say you don't like it, I'll change it right away!
"I don't hate it, but I like it. However, in a light tone, he said words that made Shura's heart bloom.
"You?" before Shura could say anything, he had already turned around and was facing him.
"I, probably, am pleased with you!" said the woman quietly, her face light.
Shura heard what she said clearly, and the joy went straight to the bottom of his heart, embracing people and holding on tightly.
Chop Abyss was forced to stand aside and watched a good show.
Atta isn't it......! Forget it, why is it doing this, he's just a tower spirit. Moreover, is the Lord too happy, but His Royal Highness just said that he may be pleased with you, can you be more reserved.
Also, the little boy behind the wall over there, haven't you figured out that in this small manor, you are the weakest, can you put away your fierce expression. You're going to be beaten!
......
So, sure enough, I was beaten!
In the world of ice and fire, the young man in the green shirt was forced to retreat step by step by the man in the black robe, but he persevered to get the bamboo flute in the man's hand.
Atta appeared, standing on Naihe's side, watching the two of them come and go with her.
"Your Highness's next time to comb your pulse, can you budget it?" Atta asked softly.
He nodded: "The time is not clear, but the opportunity is on Yi Jiang." Although he has been reincarnated as Jiang Yige, he is still used to calling him Yijiang.
"Why is it on Yijiang Divine Venerable?" Atta was puzzled, could it be because Yijiang Divine Venerable had sealed her for ten thousand years.
Why?
However, I remembered Yi Jiang's mother Fu Yuechun in this life, although she changed into Ou Tingyu and killed her, which successfully made Yi Jiang hate her. However, the law knew that she did it. So, the opportunity is not very normal for him.
"Perhaps, the law is too disordered, confused. ”
Are you kidding me? No matter how chaotic the law is, it will not be confused, otherwise the world would have been chaotic a long time ago.
Since it doesn't want to say, it doesn't ask.
One person and one spirit glanced at each other, tacitly. At the same time, he put his eyes back on Tu Yu, who was unilaterally beaten.
The boy was beaten down again and again, and got up again and again, obsessively trying to get his flute back. It was a bamboo flute that he threw to him when he learned that he was a flute.
"You said, if he had this bamboo flute and hadn't run to Ah Xiu to show off, he wouldn't have been beaten so miserably. But he just wants to run over and provoke Ah Xiu, why bother?"
"Maybe I'm so happy. As for the Lord, it was a taste at that time. It is inconvenient for him to guess at will, but his own life master is indeed delicious.
However, when he heard this, he looked back at him in surprise. "Ata, you know quite a bit. You even know what it's like!" Atta's inquiring eyes made Atta feel uncomfortable, and he simply collapsed and disappeared into the body of the god.
"And said that I should not scare the abyss, aren't you also bullying Atta?" Shura was refreshed after beating the person who didn't like his eyes.
However, he stretched out his hand to hug it, and smoothly nested in the warm arms of Shura. "I didn't bully him, he was probably shy. "The probe looked at Tu Yu, holding the emerald bamboo flute, lying on the ice in a large shape, panting, looking so miserable.
"Don't look at him!" the domineering man hugged her, snuggled into the ice chair, and made her own cushion.
"Anyway, he's also my future little butler, didn't break it for me, did you?"
"I'll be your butler if it's broken. ”
"You're going to beat me up and be my housekeeper, so I still want you to be my husband. He smiled and watched him dig a hole for himself.
Shura immediately changed his words: "If it is broken, it will be repaired for you, and you can still be a housekeeper for us." ”
Tu Yu struggled to get up, sat cross-legged on the ice, and carefully breathed the strength that was gradually building up in his body. Chasing the variegated pseudo-divine power in his body, he is gradually getting better.
"It's good to have a good understanding, but it's the wrong way. ”
"Don't you feel like you've seen yourself? You two are very similar. ”
Shura thought about his past, and it was really similar. It's all for the sake of power to devour things that shouldn't be swallowed at will, it's all power that is stained with shadows, all... Met this person.
It's just that Shura thinks that her attitude towards this young man is much better than that of herself?
"So, he's a housekeeper, aren't you!"