"Alas, eldest brother, do you know why I joined the caravan at a very young age?" Murong Lan replied instead of asking, but asked Murong Zhi, and when he heard the conversation between the two, the other brothers were also curious and walked over. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"I don't like a lot of people, and I don't want to be a patriarch. Murong Lan thought for a while, squinted his eyes and said, "The people below all say that I am the young master, this is what you think and say, but it is not what I want." With that, he turned and left. The brothers suddenly said, "It turns out that so many years of fighting are just wishful thinking." Murong Zhan, who was standing on the other side of the door, heard his son's words, and his heart was suddenly extremely depressed, "Alas, I have always been afraid that Lan'er's competition for the position of patriarch will bring about a big change in the family, and it seems that it has always been me who is wrong." ”

Murong Lan walked into the small courtyard, and suddenly felt a strong wind coming from behind him, and immediately spread his body and moved sideways to avoid the attack, never thinking that the attacker would quickly change his moves, and the attack would turn to him immediately. Frightened, he hurriedly stretched out his body to extend the distance, but the attacker followed closely, "What person, the speed is not inferior to me, or even above me." Thinking in his heart, he raised his hand a little, and a golden light flashed, "Bah!" The golden light hit the courtyard door, "It's missed!!" Murong Lan was shocked. The situation was urgent, he stretched out his body and retreated, his hands were in unison, and the blue light flashed out, but all of them were dodged by the comer, "Who is so powerful? I used the fastest attack!"

"Shut up!" the man whispered and took the mask. Murong Lan saw the face of the person who came clearly, his eyes widened, and he was overwhelmed with surprise. Seeing that Murong Lan was no longer yelling, the people who came let go of Murong Lan and walked into the house, "Close the door." ”

Murong Lan obediently closed the door, turned around and walked into the house, "Mother, when did you become so powerful?"

"Stinky boy, I've always been so good. Li said slowly, his voice was very good, "Come and sit." ”

"Mother, how did you avoid Lei Ying?" Murong Lan was very curious that her mother could avoid Lei Ying.

"I'm able to get away with it because of it. As he spoke, he took out a small sword, "It was this small sword that sensed your attack in advance, so I was able to dodge it." ”

"But then you have to have time to think, how can it be ......," Murong Lan asked puzzled.

"Hehe, look at it. As he spoke, Li slowly integrated the small sword into his body. "Got it?"

"You and the sword are the same body, it senses you sense! This, it's amazing!" Murong Lan was extremely smart, and he instantly understood the reason for this.

"Son, you're a genius. Li slowly took out the sword and put it on his waist, "You know what I told you about the baby, right?"

"Understood, mother, give it to me, give it to me. Murong Lan was overjoyed, holding his mother's arm and shaking it.

"Hehe, don't shake it, it's not yours. Li Shi was very happy when he saw his son being coquettish, and took a delicate Qiankun bag from his waist, which was the one he gave to Murong Lan before, "Give." As he spoke, he put the Qiankun bag in Murong Lan's hand.

"This, this is not ......" Murong Lan looked at the familiar Qiankun bag, and his head went blank.

"yes, I wanted to give it to you last time, and you gave it back to me again. Li pretended to cry and gently stroked his tears with his hand.

"Ahh

"Hehe, son, you also guessed, what I want to give you is a cultivation exercise," Li pulled his son up and said solemnly, "According to legend, this set of exercises is not passed down by the gods, but the exercises passed down after a divine sword was cultivated into a demon in ancient times. After speaking, Li also checked left and right to prevent others from listening.

"Understood! Mother, God's exercises are rubbish. Murong Lan was covered by her mother as soon as she spoke, "Don't say this again, anyway, this exercise is for you, you can't pass it on, so as not to get into trouble." Seeing Murong Lan blinking, he let go of his hand and sat upright.

"Fortunately, you have never practiced the exercises, and even when others see you, they will only think that you have comprehended the exercises. Li repeatedly instructed, "Remember not to spread the word." ”

"Understood, mother, where did you get this exercise?" Murong Lan felt that her mother must have a big secret.

"Alas~ Your mother, I am a thief. Li Shi sighed, "I used to be a member of the Yijian Sect, and I was originally a little talented. On that day, I entered the Sect Pavilion to select combat skills, but unexpectedly the ground moved, and the prohibition in the Pavilion was broken, and one of the two major exercises fell, and I ......"

"You just took it and ran away?" Murong Lan exclaimed, "It's good to run, if you don't run, how can I learn." Murong Lan's natural expression amused the Li family.

"Yes, I stole that exercise for you," Seeing that his mother borrowed the slope and went down, Murong Lan was also speechless. "I thought, I stole the exercises for my son, and I need to get a weapon, so I inquired, there is a good weapon in this remote place, called ......" Li Shi stopped talking down, and looked at his son with slanted eyes.

"Don't say you're finding a huge gap. Murong Lan said helplessly.

"If it weren't for the fact that my son was smart, I found out that the huge lack is really a good weapon. ”

"Mother! really?"

"Okay, I won't tease you, my mother was scared, she fled all the way here, and then met your father, and we were together, but your father began to be very talented, but I don't know why the more he cultivated, the slower he entered the realm. Li recounted the past.

"Are you saying that my father just started his cultivation and was very fast, and the more he got to it, the slower it became?" Murong Lan felt something flash in his heart, but he couldn't hold it.

"Alas, don't talk about this, there is no problem with the exercises I gave you, you see that my mother has broken through to the spirit master. "Lee told a shocking secret.

"Spirit Master!?mother, do you have a divine sense?" Murong Lan shouted.

"Shhhhhh If your father knew, he wouldn't know what he was going to be stimulated to. Li scrambled to stop his son from shouting.

"Then do you have a sense of consciousness?" Murong Lan asked in a low voice.

"Of course there is, otherwise how can I dodge your attack, your attack is perverted enough, I don't see the spirit master don't want to dodge it. Li praised his son's fighting skills.

"Mother, I also have divine sense. As he spoke, he slowly exuded his divine sense, which stunned Li on the spot. "Mother, what's wrong with you?" said Murong Lan with her hand dangling in front of her mother's eyes.

"No, nothing. Hehe. Li sat back in his chair and thought, "Lan'er, this is too against the sky." ”

"Mother, I'm going to raise my sword tomorrow, right?" asked Murong Lan.

"Yes, that's what the clan planned, you all go to the villa tomorrow morning. After speaking, Li Shi stood up, "Then I'll go back, you can rest early." ”

"Mother, wait a minute, bring this back to Dad. Murong Lan handed a jade bottle to his mother.

"You won't give it to him yourself?" Li guessed what was inside, but after asking, his son did not answer, so he had to put away the jade bottle and turn away.

Murong Lan returned to the inner room, excitedly opened the Qiankun bag, and took out a booklet inside, the material of this book is very special, non-paper and non-cloth, the weight is still very heavy, and the cover is written in ancient characters "Four Poles Cultivation Sword Technique", "Thanks to the ancient characters I learned in the Wenjing Building, otherwise I still can't understand it, it seems that my mother's knowledge is also very powerful." Thinking in his heart, he opened the book and read, "What, you must have a weapon to practice?" I will go, this exercise is used to practice swords, and then people will be strong with the sword, cut, I think it is amazing, it all depends on external objects, what can I achieve." Thinking about it, he put away his book and prepared to rest.

Murong Lan, who was lying on the bed, couldn't sleep, and inexplicably remembered her mother's words, "This technique was passed down by a divine sword. Murong Lan immediately opened his eyes, "The magic passed down by the divine sword, the exercises passed down by the sword are not for cultivating foreign objects, the sword does not refine the sword, so what is the practice, I am so stupid." Sleep, go get the sword tomorrow. ”?