Fu Canglu

Chapter 21 Little White Lotus, Little White Face

The white lotus mopao mountain master raised his eyes, narrowed his eyes slightly, and the white lotus in his palm fluctuated, "Since it is agreed, I will leave these two lotus flowers to you."

Two little white lotuses flew out of the lotus sea in the mountain master's hand. The next second, Yi Xiao and his young master Xiaotao frowned, and they just raised their hands to touch it, and there was nothing unusual.A white lotus imprint flashed across the brow and forehead.

The White Lotus Mopao Mountain Lord floating in the mid-air slightly kowtowed and said with a smile, "These two white lotuses are given to you two. When encountering an enemy, think of the eyebrows, and you can activate the lotus. All nine ranks will be killed. It's just Remember, comprehending the source meaning and the domain meaning was a rare opportunity in the past, but it is not a big problem now. When the great era comes, there will be more and more people like this. The geniuses of the world will arrive sooner or later This level."

"We'll meet again at the Fengting City Sword Cocktail Party."

Laughing three times, Bailian's figure in the black robe disappeared like ink and smoke, leaving only two people in the alley.

Yi Xiao couldn't help touching the white lotus mark between her eyebrows twice, with a slightly weird expression, while Xiao Tao, the boy in yellow shirt, put his hands on the armrests of the wheelchair, turned the wheelchair around, raised his head and rolled his eyes.

For a while, both of them were silent, and the atmosphere was extremely awkward, Yi Xiao thought for a while and wanted to speak.

"Why are you calling"

"There is no reason, I am happy. You are willing to call this, can you care?" The woman in the yellow shirt rolled her eyes again, staring at Yi Xiao and said, "Little boy, get out of the way, blocking my way!"

When Yi Xiao heard the little white face, she let out a huff of anger, thinking that the woman in the yellow shirt who was clearly a daughter wanted to be called the young master Xiaotao, and thought of the similar situation of the red-clothed girl, who was just about to slander the woman's heart. The woman in the yellow shirt pinched her thigh again.

"Get out of the way." The woman in the yellow shirt frowned, her big eyes were puffy, but she said angrily, "Good dogs don't get in the way."

Yi Xiao laughed angrily, "The front of the people pretends to be cold, but the queen is very tempered. She is worthy of being a great chess master from the South China Sea." He deliberately reread the words "great chess master", knowing that the woman in yellow shirt had read it In terms of heart, I deliberately despised him back and forth in my heart.

The young master Xiaotao was so angry that he gritted his teeth again, and said word by word, "Little boy. At the sword wine party, you wait."

Yi Xiao hastily apologized, and gave up a way to say nothing, and wanted to use the wheelchair to push the young master Xiaotao, "It's okay, I'm afraid of you. Shall I push you out?"

Young Master Xiaotao snorted coldly, slapped Yi Xiao's outstretched hand, and struggled to turn the wheelchair in the alley, "You don't need your help. When Uncle San comes, I want you to look good."

Yi Xiao was deflated, and followed behind the wheelchair with her mouth curled up, slowly walking out of the alley.

Lao Duan and Song Zhiqing waited outside the alley for a long time, and finally came
The first thing that came out was a wheelchair, on which sat a girl in a yellow shirt, with a cool yet bright demeanor, she turned the wheelchair around angrily, followed by our little Highness, who smiled awkwardly.

Where did the mellow voice go?Never.
Song Zhiqing cleared his throat, and said in a strange tone, "Oh, I was worried that someone would be killed in the alley, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it"

The old Duan actually followed suit and booed, "Ahem, Your Highness is so talented. I admire the old Duan."

Yi Xiao coughed twice, and glared fiercely at the two guys who were afraid that the world would not be chaotic, "Let's go! There are still business matters."

After speaking, Yi Xiao rubbed the soles of her feet with oil, and slipped away, not even daring to look back.The woman in the yellow shirt stared angrily at the young Highness and went away. After waiting for a while, her third uncle still disappeared, and she felt sullen.

"Hmph, when I meet this guy at the sword wine party, I must make him look good!" Young Master Xiao Tao hated to scold Yi Xiao in his heart, and then thought of seeing that little prince of Qiliang's heart funny when using mind reading On the other hand, I thought this guy wasn't so annoying anymore.

"At least. It's quite interesting." Young Master Xiaotao thought of Yi Xiao's flattery to please himself, and the resentment was also dispelled, with the corners of his mouth slightly upturned.

"Little Wuyouer, what are you laughing at?"

A figure in a sky blue robe appeared at the intersection in the distance, but although that person had a smile on his face, he couldn't conceal the tiredness in his tone.

Young Master Xiaotao raised his head, and with just one glance, the sullenness in his heart turned into doubt, followed by surprise, "Ah! Third Uncle, you are injured, who is it?"

Who is Ning Fengxiu, the king of Sirius, in Young Master Xiaotao's heart, this third uncle is definitely a great figure in the Northern Wei Dynasty, not to mention the great power, and the realm of cultivation is even at the ninth rank.How could someone actually hurt him in Sirius City?
Ning Fengxiu rubbed his nose, stepped forward to push the wheelchair, and said with a smile, "Young people are awesome, the great era has come, and it's not the match of the Mu family's red-clothed child."

The young master Xiaotao frowned and said, "The red clothes of the Mu family are the wine cups used to help the little prince of Qi Liang cross the Qi River? Could it be that he can hurt you, third uncle?"

The Sirius King took a deep breath and said with a helpless smile, "Yes, he has already understood the meaning of domain. In today's world, there are not many people who understand the meaning of domain. With that hand, the sword will win the championship. It's bad luck for Beiyuan's Rain Seeker Demon, but he doesn't intend to go to the Sword Reception. I don't know, if this bottle of cloud cup meets your second senior brother, which one will be stronger or weaker."

The young master Xiaotao smiled proudly, "Brother Jin Han and I were ordered by our master, and we will definitely win the first place. Moreover," she blinked her eyes wide, "Eldest brother said that if you don't understand the meaning of the source or the meaning of the domain You are not allowed to go to sea to shame, the second senior brother sent a letter a while ago, saying that he has gone out of the South China Sea to the Central Plains, I think the second senior brother is no worse than that bottle of clouds."

The Sirius King laughed, "Sure enough, the younger generation is awesome. It's true that the waves of the Yangtze River push forward the waves of the past, and each generation is more amazing than the previous generation. Xiao Wuyou, there are many excellent young people nowadays. Is there anyone you like? Third Uncle, let me help you." call the shots."

Young Master Xiaotao said angrily when he heard the words, "Third Uncle!"

Ning Fengxiu laughed loudly, the two of them were walking on the street, the young master Xiaotao was silent for a while, then turned his head slightly and said.

"I heard from Master that there are many powerful people in the Central Plains. There are Li Changge from Fengxueyincheng in Beiyuan, Shaoran from Qiliang, the mysterious sword crown from the Northern Wei Dynasty, and the rain demon head who is swaying. They are very powerful. Third uncle, you also They are very powerful, and the seniors in Nanhai are also very powerful. I heard from Master that my father was also very powerful when he was alive." Young Master Xiaotao closed his eyes slightly, "You are so powerful, why do you still want to cultivate?"

Ning Fengxiu narrowed his eyes, thinking that your father's strength is different from these.Immediately after a wry smile, he squinted his eyes and said, "Wuyouer, do you know why the eldest brother gave you this name. Everyone in this world has troubles, and practitioners are no exception. Birth, old age, sickness, death, suffering, and all kinds of unsatisfactory things. Everyone has their own close relatives. The reason why practitioners practice is to protect the life they cherish. The elder brother named you Wuyou, hoping that you will grow up happily and don't think about those troubles in the world. "

Young Master Xiaotao said in a low voice, "But I was born to be short, born to spy on my heart, born to be distressed."

Ning Fengxiu laughed dumbly, "But you were born smart, beautiful, and enlightened."

For some reason, she thought again of that guy who was not stingy with laughter, who was also born short, would he feel sorry for himself in a place where no one was around like himself.

Why does that little boy want to win the first prize at the reception so much?

"Uncle Three."

"Ok?"

"What is the meaning of life?"

Ning Fengxiu stopped in his tracks, as if he was wondering why his little niece would suddenly ask such a heavy question, and rubbed his little head on the wheelchair with a smile.

"The meaning of life is to live, and then find what is important to you." Ning Fengxiu said in a low voice, "Everyone will find a reason to live for themselves. There are many, many, everyone has. I want to find Ning Fan, Whether I find it or not, I have to find it, so I have to live and practice hard, otherwise how can I find it?"

"Similarly," the young master Xiaotao seemed to understand something as he covered his head with warm hands, and he heard the third uncle's gentle voice, "You also have to work hard to practice before you can do what you like. "

It's May, and the wind blows, and the giant leaves of the ancient trees on the outskirts of Sirius City are swept up into the sky. Young Master Xiaotao raised his eyes, it is the beginning of summer, when life is constantly striving for self-improvement.

Yes, everyone will practice hard.

She touched the little white lotus on her forehead, thinking of little white lotus, little white face.

Ning Fengxiu looked at his little niece, who had always been taciturn, sitting in a wheelchair, raised his head and touched the center of her eyebrows, and unexpectedly smiled for the first time.

(End of this chapter)