The sky was slightly bright, and Wu Ran suddenly woke up, sat up cross-legged, and began to operate the Heavenly Void Nine Turns in the family that only the patriarch could cultivate, but there was no air rotation on his body.

"It seems that I'm really used to it, I'm already useless" Wuran's expression was a little gloomy, although he knew that his meridians had been broken, his dantian had been abolished, and it was impossible to generate internal qi anymore, but he still meditated every day and looked forward to cultivating.

"Forget it, let's go out for a walk" Wu Ran muttered to himself, pinned the two daggers to his legs, and inexplicably tied an iron weapon to his right wrist and walked out of the door. Wu Ran walked aimlessly, and soon heard the martial arts training ground for the disciples of the family.

"Today I will teach you the Flame Fist, although the Flame Fist is only a low-level Yellow Order" The head of the sect saw that the students' little faces were a little dull and quickly explained, "But the power of practicing to a high level is greater than that of the ordinary Yellow Rank Intermediate Level, it is a very practical low-level martial art, Qiu Ling is out of the ranks, you come to perform it once" It was the head of the sect who spoke yesterday, his name was Wunuo, and he was the youngest brother of the patriarch, because his cultivation talent was not very good, and he only had a martial artist at the age of thirty, so he was thrown to the outer courtyard to teach low-level martial arts.

A fourteen-year-old girl walked out of the crowd below, some of them stuck out their tongues at Wunuo, they looked cute, and their bodies exuded a clean and elegant but charming one, which showed that she was a woman who was captivating when she grew up. Wu Qiu Ling is the daughter of Uncle Wuran, although her talent is not as good as their two brothers, but she is also a genius, at the age of fourteen, she has the strength of a samurai second grade, and her internal qi is converted into true qi, and she is also a genius in the front row in Luotian Town, and she is the third young master of the current face of the family, and there is no worry and no joy above him.

"Optimistic" Wu Qiu Ling's right leg moved slightly, put on a posture, and a stream of red true qi burst out from his body to his fists, Wu Qiu Ling's hands were facing down, and a small pit broke out in the hard martial arts training field, and nothing in the pit spontaneously combusted, and it was extinguished after a few seconds.

The homeless children were a little surprised and excited, looking at the power of the Fire Fist, and also knew that what the sect leader said was true, you must know that the entire martial arts training ground is made of hard Qinglan stone, and generally the blade can not leave the slightest trace on the martial arts training ground, and this true qi alone can actually make a small pit in the martial arts training field, the power can be seen, and it is estimated that it can be destroyed with one punch on a person and has its own flames.

"Ling'er girl's realm has increased again, and she has actually reached the third rank of the samurai, it seems that it won't be long before she can surpass me" Wunuo looked at Wuqiu Ling, who was as proud as a little peacock, and couldn't help but mutter.

"Go down, Ling'er girl, your skills have increased a lot recently, it won't be the eldest brother who secretly opened a small stove for you, you were promoted so quickly, how can I, a man in my thirties, deal with himself" Wunuo walked up and rubbed Wu Qiu Ling's neat hair ornament and laughed at Wu Qiu Ling.

"No, uncle, you are so annoying, you messed up people's hair that was hard to get in the morning, be careful I told my father and let him deduct your wine money. Wu Qiu Ling looked at Wu Nuo complainingly, and he was a little angry when he looked small, Wu Qiu Ling's father was in charge of the family finances.

"Don't, I was deducted from my wine money last month, and the days of a man without alcohol are even more uncomfortable than without a woman" Wunuo was anxious when he heard this, and he was a little afraid to pour bitter water on Wuqiu Ling.

"Hmph, is the wine that good?" I tasted a little bit and died of bitterness," Wu Qiuling stuck out his tongue and tilted his head to Wu Nuo and asked.

"Wine, that's a man's romance, the little doll won't understand" Wunuo looked like a vicissitudes of life.

"Cut, strange uncle, I'm going down, I won't go to today's class, I will do it with Agni Fist" Wuqiu Ling grimaced at Wunuo and jumped out of Lianwutai.

"Okay, that's the end of the chat, now let's start practicing the Burning Fist" Wunuo began to teach the homeless children how to practice the Burning Fist. Wu Ran looked at his cousin Wu Qiuling, and felt a wave of envy, if he hadn't been abolished, he might have caught up with his eldest brother in three years.

"Yo, isn't this our genius Wuran, why do you sit here and watch, go and practice with them, hey, look at my memory, I forgot that Wuran's cousin dantian was abolished and can't cultivate, it really shouldn't be, you say no, hahaha" A seventeen-year-old boy with a few little brothers from the homeless courtyard stood not far from Wuran and looked at Wuran, laughing at Wuran with a wicked smile, this is Wuran's nominal cousin, is the son of Wuran's second uncle, Wuchengfeng, this year's samurai Yipin, Wuchengfeng's talent is not bad, plus Wuran's second uncle has such a son in his fifties, he is very pampered, and often flirts with girls in the name of homelessness, although he didn't do anything out of the ordinary, but because of this matter, Wuran has been cleaned up a few times, and Wuran has been abolished in the past few years, although Wuchengfeng doesn't dare to do anything to Wuran, but the ridicule is still a frequent thing, and he has fought several times, but he has been suppressed by the second uncle, which caused the carefree who originally respected the second uncle very much, and also had a lot of resentment towards the second uncle.

"It's Cousin Chengfeng, how can you have time to practice martial arts today, I remember that at this time, you should be looking for joy in Yichun Building" Wuran's expression was flat, but the words were not very polite.

"Oh, isn't this coming to see Wuran's cousin, I heard that your fiancée is coming to you, it's very beautiful, but it's a good thing to have a beautiful wife, but you don't have the strength to protect your beautiful wife, be careful of being snatched away, hahaha" Wuran clenched his fists when he heard this, and his forehead burst out with green tendons, and it took a while to press down the idea in his heart that he wanted to beat Wuchengfeng. "Cousin Chengfeng just take care of yourself, you don't have to worry about my affairs, I have to go back in advance" Wu Ran was afraid that he would not be able to help but make a move on Wu Chengfeng after staying for a second, and turned to leave, and the laughter of Wu Chengfeng and those dogs echoed in his ears, which was very harsh.

Wu Ran came to his residence, felt that there was someone in his room, opened the door and saw that it was Murong Ling who was helping him arrange the bedding, and his impulsive heart began to calm down. "Miss Murong, why are you here?" asked Wu Ran a little strangely. "Call me Ling'er, I haven't seen you for a long time, so I asked my uncle where you live, come to your residence to see, it's the first time I know that the boy's room is so messy, and your clothes haven't been washed, are you boys like this" Murong Ling stared at Wuran's face, Wuran was embarrassed for a while, and thought to herself, "Who knew that the eldest lady would come to my room, and it was seen by someone before cleaning up for a day, today is really unlucky"

"Okay, I'll call you Ling'er in the future, by the way, Ling'er hasn't had breakfast" Wu Ran quickly transferred this embarrassing topic,

"Well, not yet" Murong Ling knew what was going on when she looked at Wuran's expression, but she also said along with Wuran's meaning, not wanting Wuran to be too embarrassed.

"That's good, it just so happens that I haven't eaten either, whatever you want to eat, I'll make it for you, don't say it's not delicious, after all, my craftsmanship is not as good as those chefs in your palace" Wu Ran said jokingly to Murong Ling.

"Don't worry, I'm not a picky eater, just give me one if you have it" Murong Ling looked at Wu Ran with some amusement. "Okay, wait a minute, I'll go to the kitchen and get some ingredients" Wu Ran was a little excited, after all, it was the first time his fiancée tasted his craft, and he had to show his hand seriously. Soon Wu Ran went to the kitchen to get some spicy dishes unique to Luotian Town, plus the Yuzhen chicken that those mercenaries caught from the 100,000 mountains, and then caught a meat fish, the Yuzhen chicken is a rare delicacy in the world, only 100,000 mountains have it, plus the reproductive ability is not very strong, it belongs to the first-order demon beast, although there is no combat ability, but the speed is very fast, and the innate spirit sense can detect a radius of fifty meters, so many times the homeless may not have the goods, the meat fish is a kind of soft fish without spines, the meat is delicious, and it melts in the mouth. Wu Ran looked at the fish in his hand, the chicken he caught, and a bag of fresh and spicy dishes, he felt that there was something missing, he thought about it, and took some fresh bamboo shoots, so he returned to his residence and saw Murong Ling sitting on the bed of Wu Ran to practice, Wu Ran was not disturbed, he got a lot of black mud from outside the house, broke a hole the size of chopsticks in the chest of Yu Zhen Chicken, stuffed spicy vegetables into it, wrapped the Yu Zhen chicken with soil, threw it into the stove and began to cut the fish, this method is unprecedented in the Martial Arts Continent, it is a practice that Wu Ran has not been able to practice in the past three years, and he can't care less about the eyes of others when he accidentally discovers it, and it tastes delicious after making it, fully satisfying people's taste budsIn addition, the Yuzhen chicken is tender and tender, and the blood itself has a salty taste, and the taste is better than the Yuzhen chicken made in Ziqinlou in Luotian Town. Soon the fish is dissected, wait for the water to boil, put the whole into the pot, put fresh bamboo shoots into a small spicy dish pot lid and cover it, and wait for the meat to cook. After more than ten minutes, there was a burst of meaty aroma from the pot, with the unique taste of spicy dishes, which woke up Murong Ling, who was in cultivation. "You did this, don't you see it, the homeless young master still has this kind of craft" Murong Ling looked at Wu Ran with some amazement, and then seemed to think of something. "Only this dish is not enough for the two of us to eat" Murong Ling began to change the topic, Wu Ran heard it, felt that the chicken should be cooked, took out a black soil ball from the stove, took out a stick and knocked the soil ball, a fragrance came, it can be said that the fragrance is ten miles, so that Wu Ran's stomach screamed uncontrollably.

"There is also a Yuzhen chicken, come, try my craft" Wuran tore off a chicken leg and gave it to Murong Ling, Murong Ling took a bite of her small mouth, and then said with a little happiness on her face

"The craftsmanship is good, and it is better than the Yuzhen chicken made by the imperial kitchen"

"Come and drink this fish soup, I made it with fresh bamboo shoots and spicy vegetables, the chicken is greasy, it's just right to drink some fish soup" Wu Ran looked at Murong Ling, whose mouth was bulging and full of greasy, she looked so cute, she could make her fiancée happy, and Wu Ran felt a burst of satisfaction in her heart.

"Don't look at me, eat fast"

"Hmm"

"No Young Master"

"Call me Wuran, you let me call you Ling'er, so it's okay if you call me Wuran"

"Okay, Wuran, my father and I will leave later" Murong Ling's little face was a little gloomy, although the palace was big, she had no playmates as the eldest princess, even if she had a mind far beyond the same age, but after all, she was a fourteen-year-old little girl, who had just accepted this marriage contract and was leaving.

"Hmm" Wuran was also a little lost in his heart

"That's it, if you can't cultivate in the future, come to the capital to play with me, it just so happens that I asked my father to take you to visit the prime minister, and if you can't cultivate, go and learn how to govern with the prime minister."

"Okay," the two finished their breakfast in silence.

"Ling'er, let's go, let's go back to the capital," Murong Aotian shouted outside the door.

"Father is here" Murong Ling gave Wuran a note and turned to leave.

Wu Ran opened the note, and only one sentence was written on it: If the two love wants to last for a long time, how can it be in the morning and twilight. Wuran looked at the note in a daze.

Outside the city

"Ling'er came out to see her fiancé this time, how did she feel" Murong Aotian asked Murong Ling with a smile.

"Much more stable than when I was a child, and now he makes me more satisfied than the original him" Murong Ling's little face returned to cold, and a touch of blush lingered on her face.

"Haha, I'll just say it, this time the capital sent me a message, saying that the Ice Rain Empire has recently changed its border defense, and it may be to start a war, otherwise it is not impossible to stay for two more days" The two figures gradually moved away.

Wuran looked at the note, clenched his fists, and said to himself, "Ling'er will live up to me in this life, I will live up to Ling'er"

The boy in the house made the first promise in his life.