Chapter 11: Prelude to Victory in World War I

Time flies, and it has been five years since the Son of God left.

Lan Yao has grown from a baby to a lively little "boy". The entire Xuanyuan faction is already known to everyone. In the five years of Lan Yao, there were many pranks, and Mo Rong was always silent, following behind her and cleaning up the mess.

Lan Yao became famous in a fight when he was three years old. At that time, she could already run, jump, and talk, and also liked to catch frogs and fish in Peach Blossom Lake, and do experiments. She prefers to climb the peach blossom tree alone in the evening, looking at the river and not saying a word. It's really moving like a rabbit and quiet like a virgin.

It was a sunny and peach blossom season, and the entire Xuanyuan faction was embraced by the overflowing fragrance of flowers. Between the breaths, it is full of good smells. Lan Yao was three years old, and finally got Mo Rong's consent and went out of the Peach Blossom Forest. As soon as she came out of the forest, she was like a wild horse on the loose, jumping around in the Xuanyuan faction. I was very happy. On that cute little face, a pair of eyes were very smart, as bright as a deep lake.

Lan Yao, who was too excited, how could he pay attention to the movement in front of him, no, if he was not careful, he bumped into the entire Xuanyuan faction, the most arrogant and domineering woman, Zhu Qing. This name is like the bamboo, quiet, gentle, not dry, not noisy. In fact, the opposite is true. This Zhuqing is a disciple of the four masters, her mother is the queen of the Fengzhu Kingdom, and her father is naturally the son of heaven. Of course, if it was in the Xuanyuan faction, it would be possible to gain a foothold just by virtue of that illustrious family background, then the Xuanyuan faction would have fallen a long time ago, and it would be as prosperous as it is now. This Zhuqing has a bad heart, but her talent is not bad. Her kind of talent, except for the head and his personal disciple Mo Rong, is afraid that it is the most powerful. This is the capital that can really make her arrogant. Of course, her extraordinary face has also won her a lot of suitors, including many powerful people, naturally in this Xuanyuan faction, as long as the head of the house does not come out, she will not come, she will have to be windy and rainy. It seems that she is the head of this Xuanyuan faction.

"Where did the wild seed come from, and how dare to hit this girl?!" Zhu Qing was hit by Lan Yao's small body and took two steps back, which was a trivial matter, but when she saw that there were disciples walking back and forth around her, she felt that she couldn't get over the face on her face. You have to be more serious with a child. Everyone hadn't paid much attention to it, and was shouted by Zhuqing's crisp voice. All eyes were cast.

Lan Yao was in a happy mood, but by this roar, he took a few steps back in fright, and looked up, those eyes were so beautiful that Zhu Qing, who was originally angry, was completely angry.

It's too similar, those eyes, it's too much like that person. I have been in this Xuanyuan sect for ten years, and when I left, I was already six years old. In another year, we will go out of the mountain. You can go to see the person you have in mind, and at this moment, in this Xuanyuan faction that is not as good as the palace except for the gorgeous peach blossoms, I saw the eyes of that person.

"What's your name?" Deliberately keep your voice soft. The body squatted down unconsciously, staring at the small person in front of him. With a smile on his face.

"''''''" Lan Yao was silent, his mind was settled, and he couldn't tell whether he was sad or happy on his beautiful little face.

"What's your name?" Seeing that Lan Yao didn't answer, he asked again. But in the tone, you can hear impatience.

"Wild seeds." Lan Yao spat out softly. That beautiful voice, like the graceful yellow warbler, is so crisp and moving.

Everyone was already surprised that Zhu Qing was so gentle for the first time. Now. Lan Yao's beautiful voice is even more surprising.

"What?" Zhu Qing didn't know what the seemingly harmless girl in front of her meant by these two words? Is it a mockery of her? Or is she a fool who is what others say she is? If so, it would be a disappointment, and it would be a waste of those eyes that resemble him.

"Wild seeds don't deserve to know my name." Lan Yao "kindly" explained.

The anger that had been suppressed instantly rose again. As soon as he stood up, he had a whip in his hand, and he was about to pull it down. Since she dared to scold her, she had to let this little girl who didn't know the height of the sky know what kind of skills she had. Even if those eyes are like him, what does it matter, it won't be him after all. Besides, after this year, she can go out of the mountain to see him immediately. Why should you damage your prestige for the sake of a little girl.

Lan Yao dodged and dodged.

Everyone was surprised, the whip just now, but it used a lot of force, the speed is amazing, this bamboo green is originally a snake and scorpion, and it has never been kind to people, so it is natural to use ten strength, and everyone feels strange. This little girl got out of the way!