"Hiccup......

Xiao Daogu only felt a flower in front of her, her neck tightened, her body was light, and in an instant, she was pinched by an iron hand on her white neck, and her little face was bruised.

"Say, where is Fauber?"

Wu Ming's expression was cold and terrifying, and his eyes flashed with bloodthirsty coldness, and he dragged Xiao Dao Gu in front of him and shook Long Miao's spear.

This treasure is Wu Fu's personal treasure, passed on by Wu Xiong, the old king of Wu, since his fall, he has disappeared, until the suppression of Zhang Zhongyi was shown in front of people, never leaving his body.

"I ...... You ......"

Xiao Daogu was in tears, and her little hand slapped Wu Ming's arm hard, but where could she move?

"It's reckless!"

Wu Ming came back to his senses in horror and hurriedly let go of Xiao Daogu.

As the so-called concern is chaos, Long Miao's gun appeared, which made him lose his sense of proportion, otherwise he would definitely be able to find the clues.

If the other party really has evil intentions, just wait for him to go out of the city and ambush him, there is no need to spend so much trouble, not to mention that the person who came to the door was still a little girl with artistic conception.

"Woo, you bully people, I'm going to tell Childe!"

Xiao Daogu was not lightly frightened, and she squatted on the ground and cried.

Wu Ming panicked, embarrassed, but fortunately, he didn't forget to release his true qi to prevent the movement from spreading, and he didn't know how to appease him, after all, there was a mistake first.

"Don't cry, cry again and strip you naked and throw you on the street!"

Wu Ming was concerned about Wu Fu's safety, and he was impatient to be stirred up, and shouted loudly.

Sure enough, it was easy to use, and when she stepped on, she grabbed the placket of her chest tightly, trembling like a little quail, obviously Wu Ming left a lot of shadows on her.

"Tell me, who is your son-in-law, and why do you have my family's sword with you?"

Wu Ming tried not to make his face too frightening, and asked softly.

"My son-in-law said, you will know when you go, and don't let the rest say more, be careful that the wall has ears!"

Xiao Daogu trembled.

"Lead the way!"

Wu Ming immediately stopped delaying.

Xiao Daogu's hands and feet were weak, and she finally got up, but before she could stand firmly, she was dragged out of the room by Wu Ming's arm.

When a tenant happened to pass by, he couldn't help but give Wu Ming a thumbs up, revealing an ambiguous look that a man understands.

There are even good deeds, who whistle lightly, and Xiao Daogu doesn't understand, otherwise he has to fight hard with Wu Ming.

It's no wonder that people misunderstand, it's really the purple red neck of the little Daogu, the blush that emerges from the rest of her life after the catastrophe after the little face is pale, and Chu Chu's pitiful eyes, and the soft posture of her hands and feet, it is difficult not to make people think about it.

Came to the door of the inn staircase, boarded a carriage that had been waiting for a long time, and drove away.

"Who the hell is it?"

Wu Ming thought about it, and he didn't know who the other party was.

But it is a matter of Wu Fu's safety, even if the sword mountain and the sea of fire have to break through, and even force the Kuye Ancestor to wake up and be ready to fight to the death.

Of course, this is the worst-case scenario!

"Huh?"

Wu Ming looked up and down at the little Dao Gu who was curled up in a ball, and suddenly found that there was something wrong with his Dao robe, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, "You are a disciple of the Taiqing Palace of the Prison Mountain?"

"Uh-huh!"

Xiao Daogu didn't want to deal with Wu Ming, but when she thought of that murderous gaze, she subconsciously replied, and then continued, "My name is Miao Yin, a layman...... Surname...... Can't say it!"

Wu Ming couldn't cry or laugh, so he was choked to death.

Knowing the origin of this woman, if he still doesn't know who the 'son' is, it would be too stupid.

Speaking of which, Wu Ming has several relationships with this 'son', but he has never communicated.

It's no wonder that Wu Ming didn't think about it for a while, but this woman was obviously dressed as a Taoist aunt, but she said 'childe', which made Wu Ming think about it for a while.

Dare to call himself such a strange person in a Taoist sect such as Taiqing Palace, if he doesn't think about it as a second person, it must be Luo Wuhua!

Thinking about it, he and Luo Wuhua have no bad intentions, and they have no entanglements of interests, but they just hold Long Miao's gun and let others lead the way, which is a little elusive.

Fortunately, the carriage did not leave the city, but stopped in front of the rather prosperous flower building in the corner of the east city.

Yingying Yanyan, laughter and laughter in the ears, Wu Ming's brows furrowed, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a place to ask flowers and willows.

But when you think of that playboy's reputation, it's a matter of course.

"Humph!"

Xiaodao Gu Miaoyin seemed to be very dissatisfied with the atmosphere here, wrinkled her nose, and led the way silently, and even her fear of Wu Ming faded a little.

"Hehe, Sister Miaoyin is back, who is this, could it be that my sister has moved her heart?"

"Oh, you can't talk nonsense, who doesn't know that Sister Miao Yin's heart is about her son, how can she disturb her heart?"

"Giggles, maybe that's okay, although this man is rough, maybe Sister Miaoyin is good for this!"

The beautiful girl who is full of flowers and branches, and her gossip and laughter, make Miao Yin's little face alternate between red and white, and she can hang an oil bottle with a small mouth.

Wu Ming was surprised to find that there were not half a man in the flower building, and most of these women were cultivated, and a few of them were artistic conception cultivators.

Even then, it is not enough to pose a threat.

The two walked through the flower hall and came to the backyard, the pleasant sound of silk and bamboo entered the ears, and in the distance, there were dancing girls singing and dancing, shuttling through the flowers and being beautiful.

It's a pity that I have seen the beautiful fantasy world on the shark building boat before, compared with it, the difference between cloud and mud, not to mention touching the heartstrings, and it didn't even catch the eye.

"Vixen!"

Miao Yin snorted in a low voice, and took Wu Ming to the only elegant bamboo building.

"Doesn't the fairy girl like your son-in-law?"

When he went upstairs, Wu Ming's heart moved, and he said lightly.

"Nonsense!"

Miao Yinqiao's face turned crimson, and she couldn't care about being afraid of Wu Ming, pinched her waist and pointed at Wu Mingdao, "You Dengzi, what do you know about the bad embryo? Poor Dao is a monk, but I can't see that Gongzi is disturbed by such mundane things and affects his cultivation, besides, Gongzi and I are ......."

"It is rumored that Brother Wu is talented and quick-witted, but he doesn't want to mess with the mandarin duck spectrum!"

At this moment, a playful, magnetic voice came from the building.

"Huh!"

The corners of Wu Ming's mouth curled slightly, and when he walked up the stairs, he said softly when he crossed Miao Yin, "How do you know that he didn't mean to do this, tempering the Dao Heart?"

"Huh?"

Miao Yin was stunned for a moment, until Wu Ming went upstairs, hurriedly lifted his robe and asked, "How do you know?"

"Brother Wu, if you don't see through it, you are a really wonderful person, why do you need to expose my shortcomings?"

The voice said helplessly.

"Childe, you ......"

Miao Yin was stunned again, not knowing what to say.

"He's demonstrating to me!"

The upstairs door was wide open, the white gauze curtain swayed lightly, and a handsome and chic figure sat cross-legged behind the piano case, it was Luo Wuhua, when the gentle and helpless eyes saw the unsubsided redness and swelling on Miao Yin's neck, the charming chuckle suddenly disappeared, and the melodious sound of the piano stopped abruptly, but he saw his slender hands and ten fingers pressed on the strings, and said coldly, "You hurt her?"

"This matter is not investigated in advance, and it is ...... in a hurry"

Wu Ming arched his hand to explain, and immediately his expression tightened, and he suddenly sat cross-legged on the ground, waiting for the battle.

Ding dong!

The next moment, the sound of the piano was there, different from the previous silent spring breeze, but this time it was like a storm, stormy waves, and a sound struck Wu Ming's heart.

"Childe?"

No matter how sluggish Miao Yin was, she knew that Luo Wuhua was angry for her, and she couldn't help but get nervous.

"It's so strong that it can shake the life fire that my seven orifices have consolidated, and it can also disturb my mind and produce illusions!"

Wu Ming only felt that he was like a flat boat in the storm, undulating in the stormy waves, and would capsize at any time, just after a cup of tea, his face turned pale, he snorted, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with red blood stains.

"Remember, no one can hurt her!"

The sound of the piano stopped, and Luo Wuhua said coldly.

"Childe!"

Miao Yin was moved.

"Ahem!"

Wu Ming swallowed the blood, looked at Luo Wuhua with an evil smile, but said to Miao Yin, "If you like it, say it, I owe you before, I can help you, if you can't beat it, you can be drugged, I promise, let your wishes come true!"

"You, you, you......"

Miao Yin was angry.

"Humph!"

No matter how good Luo Wuhua is, his face was blackened by the angry handsome, and he blurted out angrily, "Yin Yin is my sister!"

"Hiccup! What?"

Wu Ming's smile froze, he almost didn't choke to death, his strange gaze roamed back and forth, no matter how the two looked at it, it didn't look like a brother and sister relationship.

"It's your sister too!"

Luo Wuhua hesitated, stood up, lifted the white gauze curtain, and walked to the back, "Come with me!"

"Childe!"

Miao Yin was stunned and at a loss, looked at Wu Ming, and said in her heart, how did this fierce guy become an elder brother?

But under the habit of it, he still hugged Yaoqin to follow, with a happy smile on his little face, and his son, who had always been unapologetic to him, turned out to love her so much.

"My sister, don't you mean that this kid and I are ......?"

The second monk Wu Mingzhang was puzzled, and secretly slandered in his heart, "I haven't heard that my cheap father and mother have a daughter......?

The more I think about it, the more outrageous it becomes, and it's not reliable, so I just don't think about it anymore, anyway, the main thing is right in front of me, you can ask at any time, the important thing is Wu Fu.

If it weren't for the fact that there was no killing intent in Luo Wuhua's piano sound just now, he would have let Ku Ye make a move just now!

This sound wave skill alone is enough to reflect Luo Wuhua's amazing cultivation, you must know that the sound of the piano just now is a method of transmitting sound into the secret, straight into his heart, and has no effect on Miao Yin, who is close at hand.

"Fauber!"

When he came to the back and saw Wu Fu sitting cross-legged with a face like gold paper, Wu Ming was shocked, and he was full of murderous energy, and the air temperature plummeted.

"It's cold!"

Miao Yinse shrunk her neck and cautiously approached Luo Wuhua before she found a sense of security.

"Little Master don't have to worry too much, I'm fine, I can recover after a while of cultivation!"

Wu Fu slowly opened his blood-colored eyes, looked at Wu Ming, and said with relief.

"Who did that?"

Wu Ming stepped forward to support Wu Fu and looked at Luo Wuhua with a cold gaze.

"You did it!"

Luo Wuhua's words made the former stunned, and then said, "You go all the way east and cause monstrous trouble, Wu Lao will not hesitate to risk his life for your safety, just to stop you." ”

Wu Ming was silent.

Ji Qingchan's words echoed in his ears, but he still preferred to go to Hushan.

Only when it comes to his safety can Wu Fu come in person regardless of life and death, the hostile forces will not care about Wu Ming's identity, but they will not care about this old man, and he is just a grandmaster.

"Little master, stop it!"

Wu Fu patted the back of Wu Ming's hand, and in his kind smile, there was no complaint, only concern.