Chapter Forty-Eight: The Sword Boy
"It's finally easy," Ling Yun said, stretching as he walked out of the mall office.
"But that kid is cute."
"If it's not so self-cooked." Ling Yun paused and said, "I feel like he is not afraid of people, and he doesn't have the timid feeling that a child should have." ”
"It feels a little unnatural."
"And that office is closed."
"That's right, I just took a look at the structure of that office, it's closed, and if no one opens it, the people inside can't get out."
"So, how did that kid get out over and over again?"
"Maybe......" Murong Qianniao thought of a possibility, and stopped talking.
"No," Ling Yun looked at Murong Qiandoi's eyes and somewhat guessed her thoughts.
"That's the only reason."
Just as they were shocked by what they had discovered, a childish voice came from behind them. Let them get excited.
"Mom and Dad, you really don't want me" That little Zhengtai didn't know when he appeared behind Ling Yun and the others again, and cried loudly after speaking.
"Coming out so soon?" Ling Yun and the others turned around and looked at each other.
"And the goal is so obvious, he already sees us."
"It's better to find us than someone else, at least we already know his approximate identity, there won't be any problems, let's find out his specific origin first." Ling Yun said and leaned down to look at Xiao Zhengtai.
"Mom," Xiao Zhengtai cried out, bypassing Ling Yun and pounced on Murong Qiandoi's lap.
Murong Qiandao subconsciously took a step back, reaching out to push Xiao Zhengtai away from his lap.
"This spiritual power is ......" Just after her hands touched Xiao Zhengtai's body, a familiar feeling hit her palm.
"You're my famous knife?!"
"Mom, you've finally remembered." Xiao Zhengtai saw Murong Qiandao remembering her identity and happily hugged her thigh.
"What's going on?" Ling Yun entered the Divine Sense and asked the Ancient True Dragon.
"It should have been after I sealed her spiritual power and cut off her connection with her weapon, and the weapon could no longer be stored in her independent space before it appeared in reality. As for the human form, although it is rare, it is also there, and it can be seen that this weapon is much older than you. ”
"Have you cultivated to adulthood?"
"It can be explained that it is a very obedient weapon."
“??”
"After cutting off contact with the owner, he began to constantly search for the whereabouts of the owner without causing trouble everywhere. That's good. ”
"Are you sure he's not making trouble?"
Hearing the words of the Ancient True Dragon, the corners of Ling Yun's mouth twitched.
"It's actually pretty good."
Ling Yun looked back at Xiao Zhengtai, who was holding Murong Qiandoi, thoughtfully.
"He's going to stay with us like this."
"It should be, until Murong Qiandao is able to use spiritual power, he should be with you in this posture."
"Is that so?"
A little Zhengtai who calls his father every day, and he has to stick to Murong Qianniao all the time, and after going to school, I don't know if the school will let him bring his family.
Ling Yun thought so.
It's going to be a topic of conversation again.,High school couples or something.,Ah.,It's a bit of a headache to think about.。
But?
Ling Yun looked at this little Zhengtai, who was about 6 years old in both appearance and height.
No one would believe that they have children at the age of 10.
In the end, it's better to match my brothers and sisters.
"Famous knife, can you be commensurate with me as an elder brother and younger brother in the future?"
"Hmm...... Wouldn't that seem strange to you? ”
"No, it's better to say that it's strange that the situation is like this."
"Okay, then I'll call you brother from now on."
"Uh-huh, that's right."
Ling Yun was relieved to see that the famous sword Xiao Zhengtai agreed to his proposal so directly.
That's it.
"So I thought my brother's preferences were a little strange. Mom. ”
Mingdao turned to Murong Qiandao and said.
"Let me call him brother, but you're my mother. What a strange feeling. Mingdao said with an unimaginable expression on his face.
"No, no, no, you call me brother. Of course, I have to call her sister. ”
"No, I'm going to call Mom, she's my Mom, brother."
"Okay. Then you might as well call me Daddy. ”
"Hmm......" Mingdao looked at Ling Yun with a serious face.
"Suddenly I feel that judging from our appearance and age, it really doesn't seem right to call you dad, I'd better call you brother for unnecessary trouble, what do you say? Mom. ”
"Okay, don't make trouble, my brother is your father, and it won't change in the future."
"Since Mom said so. All right. ”
Hearing Murong Qiandoi's words, Mingdao turned his head and squinted at Ling Yun.
"Daddy."
That's it.
It's finally over.
Ling Yun breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the two people in front of him.
"Mom, be careful!"
Mingdao shouted without warning, and tightly grabbed Murong Qiandoi's hand.
As soon as the words fell, Ling Yun saw a pale blue light under his feet, and quickly drew a magic circle on the ground along a specific trajectory.
"Exorcism."
Ling Yun looked back and forth vigilantly, and noticed two objects in the distance that could be regarded as human figures moving towards this direction.
Now that he has opened the exorcism array, Murong Qiandao has now become an ordinary person......
Ling Yun subconsciously looked back at Murong Qiandive.
Well?
Murong Qianniao is very normal on his side, and he seems to be at ease.
It's because of the famous sword.
Ling Yun's eyes caught the attention of the famous sword.
"Hmph, I care about my mother, yes, you're qualified. But you can rest assured, after all, I have been cultivated by the spiritual power of generations of users, and my strength is also very strong, and it is more than enough to protect my mother. And in addition to being an excellent ability, my mother is also one of the few in terms of swordsmanship. ”
Looking at the proud appearance of the famous knife, Ling Yun knew that he didn't say big things.
Murong Qiandoi's ability, he knew very well. Although she likes to crush the other party directly with her spiritual power on weekdays, Ling Yun can judge her technical attainments from the details of her knife.
Very strong.
This is Ling Yun's evaluation of Murong Qianniao.
In addition to his spiritual power, Ling Yun asked himself that he was not Murong Qiandoi's opponent at all.
Therefore, Murong Qianbo, who had a famous sword in his hand, had no reason to worry Ling Yun at all, unless the opponent had the same spiritual power as Ling Yun.
"So, let's quickly take care of the things here, and then have a rare family of three shopping."
Ling Yun mobilized his spiritual power and covered them all over the circle.
"Brother, you can take back your spiritual power. This time it was my personal vendetta. ”
Murong Qianniao said with his eyes locked on the figure in front of him who was getting closer and closer.