Hearing the boy's words, Wang Quanquan was speechless for a while, in terms of appearance, figure, and style, the little girl was not Nie Bingxia's opponent, but where should a child understand this.

Men, only when they have seen the wind and waves and tasted the various states of life, can they have an epiphany of a truth - cuteness is worthless in the face of sexiness.

Just thinking about it, Lu Yushan hurried over from a distance, and when he saw the child, he breathed a sigh of relief and said:

"Guizong, how many times have I told you, you are not allowed to run around, and you are not allowed to play with snakes."

"Dad, Xiaohua doesn't bite."

"That's not playable either."

After Lu Yushan finished speaking with a dark face, he noticed that there was still Wang Quanquan standing next to him, and said with a smile:

"Zhao Daoyou is also there?"

"Lu Daoyou gave birth to a good son."

"Let the Taoist friends laugh."

Lu Yushan touched the boy's head, took out a windmill from his sleeve, and the child's eyes were shining and jumped high to take it, and ran away to play.

After he was far away, Lu Yushan whispered:

"I can't hide it, in fact, this child is not my own son."

"Oh?"

Wang Quanquan was slightly surprised, because there was still some similarity between the eyebrows and eyes of the two.

Lu Yushan sighed and said:

"This child is suffering from a miserable life, and I don't know who his real parents are, and I found him when I went down the mountain on a mission, and he was thrown into the wilderness like that.

When he saw that I didn't cry or make trouble, he giggled vigorously, I thought it was fate, so I picked it up and raised it as a son. ”

"Does he know it himself?"

"This kid looks stupid, but he is actually very clever, I guess he already knew."

The king couldn't help but sigh a little when he heard this.

Lu Yushan shouted at the child on the side:

"Return to the sect, don't run too far."

"Got it."

"Guizong is his milk name?" Wang Quanquan asked.

Lu Yushan shook his head, "I didn't give him a milk name, I usually call him Guizong." ”

"He's not called Shura?"

Lu Yushan turned his head, first showed doubts, then reacted, and couldn't help laughing:

"Zhao Daoyou is afraid that he has been deceived, how can anyone give the child the name 'Shura'?"

Wang Quanquan was slightly surprised, looked up, and just met the kid's eyes.

A sly smile appeared on the other party's face, as if he had already known what the two were talking about.

"Lu Daoyou, there is a sentence in the next sentence that I don't know whether to say or not?"

"Zhao Daoyou, but it doesn't hurt to say it."

"You and I are both adults, forced to survive, sometimes we have to tell some lies against our will, but Ling Lang is still a child, and he must not develop such bad habits."

Wang Quanquan said, his face showing amazement.

"A certain person was born in a wealthy family, and he was doted on by his father since he was a child, and he was reluctant to beat and scold him when he caused trouble, until one time because of a lie I told him, so that the maid in the house was punished.

When my father learned the truth, he hung me up and beat me all night, no matter how much my mother pleaded, and I still remember my father's words at that time.

He said that today he will be punished for harming others with lies, and tomorrow he will dare to deceive the king and frame Zhongliang with false words. ”

After speaking, Wang Quanquan turned his head to look at Lu Yushan, who seemed to be inspired by some kind of inspiration, frowned and bowed his head silently.

While he wasn't paying attention, Wang Quanquan looked at the boy in the distance again, and his smile gradually became hideous.

His kingship is absolutely impossible to be played by a little child.

After a while, Lu Yushan made up his mind, raised his head and said:

"What Daoyou said today, Lu has been taught, but I still think that hurting the child is not a good solution, I will discipline him strictly when I go back, and I will let him get rid of these bad habits."

"The Lu Daoyou Association is a good father."

"Borrow the auspicious words of Taoist friends."

After Lu Yushan finished speaking, he beckoned to Lu Guizong, who jumped up and ran towards him, without knowing that he had just walked between life and death.

……

Under the sunset, the man carried his son away, and the voices of father and son faded away:

"Dad, just now behind Zhongfeng, I saw the head grandfather talking to a headless man."

"You kid, you're talking nonsense, how can you live without a head?"

"It's true!"

The man was silent for a while, and then suddenly said:

"Guizong, are you resisting?"

“…… Dad, maybe the child is dazzled. ”

The father and son seemed to have an unintentional chat, but it set off turbulent waves in the heart of the king.

Headless man, could it be a black shoujiao?

He didn't dare to delay, and quickly flew towards the back of Zhongfeng.

The view behind the middle peak is even worse than the front, bare, with only gray-black rocks.

This unconcealed environment allowed the king to discover a cave at a glance.

He lived on the mountain for a month, and the three peaks almost turned around, but he never saw the mysterious master, thinking that this was his cave mansion.

Wang Quanquan was about to fly down, but saw a familiar figure walking out of the cave in a hurry, and the man obviously noticed him, and raised his "head" to look this way.

"Black Shoujiao, it's really you!"

With a body and no head, and a pitch-black mask attached to his chest, the royal authority is all too familiar.

"You're still going to be able to escape?"

The black shou Jiao's reaction was flat, and he didn't have the slightest awareness of being scratched.

A murderous aura suddenly swelled in Wang Quanquan's heart, he could accept the cruelty of his enemies to him, but he could not bear the treachery of his allies.

……

A majestic sword qi slashed down in the air, but it was easily crushed by the opponent with one hand, and then a black light swept up.

Before Wang Quanquan could react, one arm had already been divided.

The wound seemed to be sealed by something, and there was not the slightest blood flowing out, and the royal authority urged the spell to recover, but there was no effect.

The black shou jiao held the black qi long knife and slowly flew in front of the other party.

"Do you really think I'm scared of you? If you continue to entangle, let you experience the taste of head moving again, and this time I will ensure that you are destroyed. ”

Looking at the black knife that exuded strange power in the other party's hand, Wang Quanquan did not doubt the authenticity of his words at all, hesitated slightly, and finally turned sideways.

The black head Jiao passed by, and the young man suddenly spoke:

"Hei Shoujiao, I will do what I say, even if I die, I will pull you to Huangquan together."

After saying that, a large yellow river suddenly appeared around, enveloping the two of them in an instant.

The black mask's eyes flashed, and the long knife in his hand was full of black energy, slashing at the river in front of him.

Huangquan, which has always been invincible, was quietly intercepted by a knife.

Huangquan can help people reincarnate and contain boundless power of cause and effect, and the relics of the Holy Spirit in the hands of the black head Jiao can just cut off cause and effect.

This time, it was the king's miscalculation.

……

Hei Shoujiao turned to look at the young man in front of him, and his murderous intent had risen.

"Hei Shoujiao, the old man has agreed to your proposal, leave Lingyun quickly, and don't cause trouble."

The majestic voice sounded, and a huge phantom appeared on the side of the two of them, with long eyebrows and long beards, and fairy wind bones.

The headless man glanced at the phantom of Lingyun's master, finally snorted coldly and flew away.

Wang Quanquan covered his broken arm and looked at the back of the black head Jiao, he never left an overnight revenge, and sooner or later there will be a result in this matter.

The old voice behind him sounded again:

"Little friend, the old man is unable to move, can you go into the cave and talk about it?"

Wang Quanquan turned his head, and his face was not good-looking.

The old man knew that Lingyun was not authentic in this matter, and said in a soothing tone:

"I know that you are angry in your heart, and the old man is purely helpless to cooperate with him, and I will understand when you see me."

…… (End of chapter)