Chapter 65: Roots and Pain
Fan Wu watched as Mingyu directly used the aura tornado to throw Chen Shuangpeng back in the direction he came from, raised his hand and looked at it on his forehead for a while, and then put his hand down until he was really out of sight.
Looking back at Mingyu's indifferent look, it seems that Mingyu thinks it's useless to let her shoot.
Fan Wu sighed secretly, his cultivation was still too low, and the gap between his cultivation and Mingyu's cultivation was too big, otherwise the opponents who would not come would make Mingyu unable to lift his spirits.
Fan Wu thought to herself.
In fact, Mingyu wished it would be so easy. Her injuries seem to have recovered, but when she fought hard with the cold-faced old man, her origin was still damaged, and she also needed to recuperate to recover.
glanced at the direction where Chen Shuangpeng flew again, and it was very likely that it was the place Fan Wu was looking for. It's just that from Chen Shuangpeng's words, Fan Wu knew that he was unlikely to enter, so he dispelled his thoughts.
Fan Wu didn't want to force his way in just to satisfy his curiosity, which would inevitably lead to a series of consequences, and Fan Wu felt troublesome.
Fan Wu took Mingyu and Chen Xiang's little girl and turned around and walked towards the woods, at this time, there were very few mulberry pickers.
The distance between the trees in the woods is large, but the dense canopy is already connected, and only a small amount of sunlight penetrates, so that patches of light are formed, and the woods become the best shade.
Of course, this is only a faΓ§ade.
Fan Wu looked up at the mulberry leaves above her head rustling from the wind, she could feel that the natural charm here was very strong, maybe these plants were easier to approach.
Fan Wu used his own feelings to make a comparison, the root of the natural Tao rhyme is in the place where Chen Shuangpeng came out and went back, followed by here; of course, Chen Shuangpeng's body is also very rich, but it is far from it.
In addition, Fan Wu looked at the small black shadow in the distance of the mulberry forest, where it was just worse than the root.
Fan Wu walked towards the natural rhyme that was different from the mulberry forest, and it was inevitable that he regretted that he clearly felt the natural rhyme, but he couldn't understand it. I only hope that the black shadow can provide a material with a natural Dao rhyme, and when the level of Fan Wu's refining weapon is improved, it can be refined into a spiritual weapon, or even a magic weapon.
Fan Wu was a little worried, worried that the shadow was too fast, worried that the shadow would find itself escaping, but he couldn't keep up. Unexpectedly, the shadow did not leave with Fan Wu's approach.
Unconsciously, it ran and jumped through the woods, playing and playing.
As Fan Wu approached, his cautious feet gradually became light and natural.
That shadow turned out to be a little girl in green, and she looked like she was only about three years old!
Fan Wu was a little surprised that he was born with a natural rhyme, and he regretted that he couldn't refine a spiritual weapon with a natural rhyme.
The little girl saw Fan Wu from a distance, stopped what she was doing, and stared at Fan Wu with big eyes curiously.
Fan Wu walked over with a smile on her face and squatted in front of the little girl, "What are you doing?"
The little girl tilted her head and looked at Fan Wu suspiciously, Fan Wu chuckled lightly and explained, "In my hometown, all little girls can be called Nannan." β
"My name is Shuangxi, Chen Shuangxi. The child's voice sounded loudly in the woods.
However, the voice Fan Wu heard was full of feelings, regret, nostalgia, pain, worry-free, and ignorance.
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At the same time, Chen Shuangpeng fell from the sky and almost smashed into the gatekeeper of the secret ground, although no one else was injured, but Mingyu used ingenuity to make Chen Shuangpeng smash a roof, but the damage himself was not great.
There's more than just one janitor.
"What's going on?"
A group of people hurried over, and only the leader asked coldly.
The janitor shook his head in dazed and frightened shock, "No, I don't know, it fell down suddenly." β
Chen Shuangpeng only fainted when he landed on the ground and reacted. It's just that he didn't get up for the first time.
Chen Shuangpeng lay among the ruins, looking at the clear sky: the blue sky, the white clouds, the day was still and the clouds were swimming.
However, Chen Shuangpeng stared at the clouds, watching the sky chasing the clouds, which were squeezed into different shapes one after another, or torn into pieces after pieces.
Suddenly, a breeze came, perhaps it brought coolness and comfort to other people in this world.
However, the clouds were blown away, and there was no longer that cloud in this world.
"Haha...... Hahahaha...... Hahaha......"
Chen Shuangpeng smiled, and the tears of laughter flowed out, all over his face.
Chen Musheng was the leader of this group, and he had no other duties other than to protect the secret land.
Everything here is under his control, including this nephew who has just been released for a few days, "Get out, what's going on?"
Chen Musheng didn't care about the factional disputes in the family, he only needed to be optimistic about a few ancestors in the secret land, of course, he would still make his own choice when necessary.
At this point, he chose his nephew.
Chen Musheng stepped on the janitor's residence, which had become a ruin, approached Chen Shuangpeng, and was just about to raise his foot to kick his embarrassed nephew up, when he couldn't help but see Chen Shuangpeng's bloodstained face.
The blood was all coming out of his eyes.
Chen Musheng's foot did not kick Chen Shuangpeng, but slowly fell to the side, seemingly calm face, and anger burning in his eyes.
Although the parents Chen Shuangpeng killed were his brother and sister-in-law, Chen Musheng, who was not much older than Chen Shuangpeng, grew up with Chen Shuangpeng, and he understood Chen Shuangpeng's pursuit and his pain.
Chen Musheng can't forgive Chen Shuangpeng for his brother's and sister-in-law's death, but he is the only flesh and blood of his brother and sister-in-law, what can he do? Kill them to comfort them? Ridiculous!
Chen Musheng's thoughts about Chen Shuangpeng are very complicated, and he ignores his existence on weekdays and treats him coldly. Now that Chen Shuangpeng has been beaten like this, can he ignore him as an uncle?
Chen Musheng didn't reply, and said, "Go to the six people and find out who you met on the Shuangpeng Road." β
"Yes. Sixteen people said in unison, and then consciously separated six people and ran towards Chen Shuangpeng on the way home outside the door.
Chen Shuangpeng has not been gone for a long time, and Chen Musheng knows that the results will be found out soon, and there is no need to go back to the house and wait. What's more, seeing that Chen Shuangpeng had no other scars on his body, Chen Musheng knew that the other party was not just a mortal master.
It's just that, how could there be a cultivator in Sangji?
Because of his duties and the fact that he had stayed here with Chen Shuangpeng for a long time, Chen Musheng still didn't know anything about Fan Wu's arrival.
Sure enough, within a few moments, someone came and went.
Chen Musheng picked up Chen Shuangpeng's belt, carried the person on his shoulders, turned back to his sixteen subordinates and the janitor, and said, "Take care of the silkworm garden here, I will go back as soon as I go." β
He's going to go to the house to get an explanation.
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