Chapter Twenty-Six: Little Cui
Wu Jian was dumbfounded, and then his heart was happy again, it seems that he is really a son Mo Ruo's father, Wu Jian also plans to go to the best dust place in the city in the evening to hunt for a good time, and now he actually directly asked Wu Hai to deliver it to the door hehe.
Wu Jian said to Xiao Cui: "Well, come in." β
That Xiaocui took the burden and seemed to run into the room to escape, but Wu Jian was hehehehehe, it seemed that his future life would be interesting.
Wu Jian did it before the rockery and began to play King Kong over and over again, and then picked up the stainless steel sword and began to perform the Qinglian swordsmanship over and over again, these days he didn't practice much, he was still a little rusty, and in the evening Wu Jian was happy with a stinky sweat, and said to Xiao Cui, who had been watching him practice swords from a distance: "Xiao Cui, help me prepare water and I want to bathe." β
Xiao Cui was stunned for a moment, and then blushed and ran away, Wu Jian was a little stunned, why did Xiao Cui always blush when he looked at him, and then looked at his body Wu Jian was relieved, it turned out that the sweat from his unintentional cultivation had already wet his whole body, and he was wearing a thin shirt, this wetness directly exposed all the perfect muscles of his body, Wu Jian was originally a handsome guy, and it was strange that Xiao Cui, who had not blushed, had this perfect figure.
Shook his head, took his shirt back, it was better not to wear it than not to wear it, when Xiao Cui was preparing the water, Wu Jian began to perform the Qinglian sword technique over and over again, and slowly Wu Jian suddenly began to forget himself, he felt that he had entered a strange state, in this state he could perceive everything around him, but he had no way to speak, he only felt that his perception was rising, and then he sensed every particle in the air. In the end, he saw a picture, there was a man and a woman standing in the picture, the man was almost exactly the same as him, but his temperament was different and a little taller than him, the female Wu Jian's eyes widened when he saw it, the woman was the demon woman who had a place in Wu Jian's heart, but although she looked the same, there was still a difference, but the demon woman in this one was immature and looked immature, and she looked untouched, and although the face of the demon woman Wu Jian saw last time was still a baby face, she exuded the charm of a mature woman in her gestures, and her smile was fascinatingγ
Wu Jian could see the two of them clearly, but they didn't seem to see Wu Jian, what did the man who was exactly the same as Wu Jianchang say Wu Jian was very close to them but couldn't hear their conversation, the woman suddenly burst into tears like rain in her eyes, hugged her knees and cried, and the man actually left like he didn't see it, leaving the woman alone crying and sad
When the two opened their eyes, Wu Jian saw his mother's sad face, and Wu Jian was shocked: "What's wrong with my mother, why are you so sad." β
That Ye Rou finally showed joy when she woke up, these two days didn't worry her to death, the man didn't come to check because he was entangled, leaving only her and Xiaocui here, according to Xiaocui, Wu Jian was practicing swords and fell to the ground, which frightened her, and rushed to see her son lying on the ground, she was so hard to raise an adult, and finally had a little talent in cultivation, if it was just gone, then she would not go crazy.
Ye Rou touched Wu Jian's face and said, "Son, are you okay, you have been in a coma for two days, but your mother is in a hurry, and your dead ghost father doesn't even look at you." Wu Jian couldn't laugh or cry, and when Ye Rou was worried about him, he didn't forget to tell his father.
"Mother, I'm fine, it's just that I have some epiphany in cultivation, so I have entered a state, I am not in a coma at all, I am purely comprehending power. Wu Jian said with a relaxed face.
"It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's not early, I'm going to finish eating. Ye Rou saw that Wu Jian was fine, so she asked him to eat, and Wu Jian nodded in agreement.
As soon as he came to the hall and sat down to eat, a person ran in in a hurry It was Wu Hai, and when he came in and saw that Wu Jian was fine, he breathed a sigh of relief, and came to Wu Jian's side and asked: "Is my son okay, if your father and I are entangled in these two days, we will come back early." β
Wu Jian hadn't opened his mouth yet, but Wu Jian's mother said with a faint sour taste: "What's the matter, it's not going to be with a fox spirit." β
After hearing this, Wu Hai immediately smiled bitterly and ran to sit down next to Ye Rou, and said bitterly: "Isn't this clan meeting going to start in three days, I will discuss some things with the other elders, do you think I look like that kind of person." β
"Hmph, you don't dare. Mother Ye Rou said proudly: "As for his son, the reason why he fainted is because he has gained some martial arts, and it is not a big deal." β
After hearing this, Wu Hai nodded and relieved himself, and then said to Wu Jian: "The Son Clan Meeting will start in four days, whether you are willing to participate this year, if you are not willing to be dormant for a year, you will definitely be able to surpass all the young powerhouses in the whole clan." β
Wu Jian smiled slightly and nodded without answering, giving Wu Hai and Ye Rou a strong and confident look.
"Hahaha, good, son, with your strength, you will definitely be able to squeeze into the twenty of the whole clan this year. He thought that Wu Jian was enlightened even if he was cultivated, but his personality and style of action were still the same, looking at his son's distant back, that he was confident and walking, he suddenly felt strange, yes, he suddenly found that his son seemed to be a different person in terms of the way he spoke and acted, he felt that this Wu Jian was not the same person as Wu Jian? Shaking his head, he didn't want to think about it, as for why his son became stranger, maybe it was because he had grown up.
Wu Jian came to the small courtyard and asked Xiao Cui to boil the bath water, and he continued to perform the Qinglian swordsmanship like last time, the sword light and sword shadow Wu Jian performed the swordsmanship over and over again, he wanted to enter that strange state again, because the last time he entered that strange state, the reason why he was in a coma for two days was here, his two days were like a dream, in the dream he saw two people, a man and a woman, the male Wu Jian saw very blurry and couldn't see clearly.
As for the woman, it is the bewitching woman that Wu Jian fell in love with at first sight, but she in the dream is not like Wu Jiangang saw, when Wu Jian and the woman met for the first time, in his heart, the woman was such a concept childish face and giant nai, but the temperament is mature and charming, and the smile is seductive, and the woman in the dream has not changed, but she lacks that temperament.
The vague figure in the dream seemed to say something to the woman, and disappeared weirdly, and the woman was tears flickering and hugged her knees and cried after a while, which made Wu Jian anxious, she couldn't hear it if she wanted to comfort her, and she couldn't touch it if she wanted to hug her, Wu Jian could only scold the figure by himself, such a beautiful young lady was afraid of hurting when he touched his palm, and he was afraid of melting in his mouth, and the person actually made her cry It really made him angry, so he woke up angry.
But after he returned to the small courtyard, he was completely surprised, when he just played the first time swordsmanship, he found that each of his styles, can no longer have any pause to become smooth, which made him very surprised, because ah, although his talent is amazing, he can easily break through the realm of cultivation and martial arts, but martial arts are not like cultivation, breaking through is his own thing, even if the martial arts break through the realm, but the body's reaction is still not proficient, to give a simple example, there was once a boy in the mortal world, accidentally got a martial art that I don't know what realm it is, he thought it was a treasure, and after seeing the first style, he practiced frantically for ten years, and the ten-year teenager was full of stomach every day, and then simply repeat that one move.
Ten years later, the boy killed a strong man of the second layer of Ning Yuan with a three-layer cultivation of condensing qi with only that style, it is said that this matter was spread at that time and caused a great shock, yes, it was a move, it was the young man's ten years of penance that he cultivated that move to the extreme, so that he could kill the strong man of the Ning Yuan realm with that style.