Daughter of the Dao and Devil Venerables

"The road to practice is boring and boring. You must have a firm will and endure what ordinary people can't bear... with no distractions, you can move forward..."

The boy took the initiative to learn the sword, which made Yao Jiuxiao very pleased, and the subtle changes these days were finally in vain.

However, he didn't teach her the moves immediately, instead he told her how to practice.

Two people, one big and one small, sat volley above the rippling blue lake, sitting cross-legged face to face.

Lu Yaoyao’s chubby legs are too short to sit cross-legged like Yao Jiuxiao. Her two chubby legs are stretched out in front, and the little head is looking around, and the longer little yan pulls a red rope. Tied, hanging two small pearls, flickering.

She has big bright and energetic eyes full of curiosity, and Xiao Chuan touches her little **** and short legs with her hands. There is nothing. Why can she sit smoothly? It's amazing!

"Understand?" The cold voice was somewhat helpless.

Lu Yaoyao lifted her head and looked over. She blinked and tilted her head, and then she said with a voice, "Understood." After speaking, Lu Yaoyao's little face was at a loss. What did his father just say? She didn't listen carefully.

"..."

Yao Jiuxiao sighed silently, that's all, the child is still young, and he will be sensible when he grows up.

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand, just keep it in your heart, and you'll understand later."

Lu Yaoyao nodded, then opened her big clear eyes and asked curiously: "Father, why can we sit in the air?"

"When you are successful in cultivation, you can do it too."

"Wow!"

"Then when will I be successful in cultivation? Is it okay tomorrow?" Lu Yaoyao looked forward to it.

"...Cultivation is not done overnight, it needs to be steadfast..."

Lu Yaoyao blinked, her father said so profound, she didn't understand, but she probably understood what her father meant. She won't learn it tomorrow, and Lu Yaoyao is disappointed.

Yao Jiuxiao looked down. If his disciple was doing this when he was preaching, he would have punished him with a cold face, but in the face of the boy, he was reluctant to speak hard.

Lu Yaoyao was put down after Yao Jiuxiao instilled a lot of profound things.

Lu Yaoyao stepped on the ground with both feet, and hurriedly brandished the small wooden sword, "Father, teach me!"

Yao Jiuxiao: "..." He said it for a long time without co-authoring.

Yao Jiuxiao was entangled by Lu Yaoyao crookedly, and quickly compromised and taught her the simplest moves.

Lu Yaoyao followed, but she tried too hard, and the wooden sword swung a half circle, turning her small body around, then lost her balance, fell to the ground and squatted down on the ground.

She lifted Yubai's small face and looked at Yao Jiuxiao with confused eyes, as if she didn't understand how she fell.

A smile flashed across Yao Jiuxiao's eyes, and he warmly said, "It doesn't matter, just practice more."

Lu Yaoyao showed a happy smile, she picked up the small wooden sword and continued to practice her moves.

Yao Jiuxiao only taught a very simple move. Lu Yaoyao was able to fully recover, but because of her small body is too round, it is easy to lose her balance, but she did not fall again after practicing it a few more times.

"What are you doing?"

When Lu Qingyu came back from hunting, he saw the little boy standing by the lake, learning to practice swords with Yao Jiuxiao. He squinted slightly, and when he looked at Yao Jiuxiao, there was a solemn look in his eyes.

Lu Yaoyao was completely unaware of the danger. She was very happy to see Lu Qingyu, and hopped over and said, "Daddy, look, I have learned swordsmanship!"

Lu Yaoyao's small face flushed with excitement, she immediately showed Lu Qingyu the results of her study, and then holding the small wooden sword, she raised her head to look at Lu Qingyu, her eyes sparkling, a look of expectation waiting for praise.

Lu Qingyu barely restrained his majestic murderous intent, and tried to squeeze a smile from his lips, "Yaoyao is really amazing."

Then he took out a whip and said in a cogent and enticing tone, "Daddy will show you something more powerful."

Lu Yaoyao tilted his head, more powerful?

Lu Qingyu smiled slightly, and then suddenly flicked the whip in his hand. When he reappeared, the tail of the whip wrapped around the sword body that Yao Jiuxiao was blocking in front of him.

Then the two fought.

Lu Qingyu's whip was fierce, and the offensive was impervious. At first glance, it seemed to suppress Yao Jiuxiao.

Lu Yaoyao's small mouth opened slightly, his eyes dazzled.

The whip in Lu Qingyu's hand seemed to have vitality, flying in the sky, looking extremely majestic.

After beating for a while, Lu Qingyu stopped, then smiled and asked Lu Yaoyao: "Is Daddy good?"

"Awesome! Daddy is amazing!"

"Want to learn?"

Lu Yaoyao nodded instantly, "Yes!" She also wanted to be so prestigious!

Lu Qingyu instantly smiled like a hundred flowers in full bloom, "Good boy."

At this moment, Yao Jiuxiao was in a panic: "..."

Lu Qingyu squatted down and touched the boy's head with a gentle voice, "If you learn the whip, you can't learn swordsmanship!"

what? Is that so? Lu Yaoyao suddenly struggled, "Can't I learn all?" She wanted to be as elegant and powerful as her father, and she also wanted to be as powerful and domineering as her father. If you can only choose one, it is really a difficult choice.

Lu Qingyu smiled deeper, "The deity's little princess is really ambitious."

Yao Jiuxiao's sword eyebrows frowned slightly, "It's not appropriate."

Yao Jiuxiao disagrees that there has always been a double cultivation of **.

At first he felt that he was imperceptibly influencing the little boy to let the little boy choose to use the sword as his reason, so he didn't fight back before fighting, but let Lu Qingyu vent.

But looking at the little boy like this, she seems to be greedy to learn, she probably still doesn't understand the meaning of choosing the magic weapon of life.

Lu Qingyu smiled happily, "What's wrong? This deity thinks it's really appropriate."

His little princess should be different.

"Daddy supports you, learn both." Then he looked at Yao Jiuxiao, his smile turned cold, "You don't want to, then she just doesn't need to learn swords."

Yao Jiuxiao: "..." Just got beaten for nothing.

Lu Yaoyao didn't know the machine front between the two fathers. He jumped up with joy after hearing that both of them could be learned.

However, she was not happy for long, and later realized that the two fathers quarreled again, and the atmosphere was very tense.

"From now on, Yaoyao will learn the whip technique during the day and the sword technique at night."

"Learn swordsmanship during the day and whip skills at night."

"day……"

"at night……"

Lu Yaoyao looked at his father and his father. His eyes were blank. He always felt that the scene was inexplicably familiar. In the end, the fire would still burn her.

Sure enough, after a while, Lu Qingyu looked at Lu Yaoyao, "Yaoyao, what do you think?"

Lu Yaoyao was stared at by her two fathers, and she was under great pressure. She rolled her eyes, "Or, father, dad, you guys guess boxing, if you win, I will learn from the morning, and if you lose, I will learn from the afternoon."

Yao Jiuxiao: "..."

Lu Qingyu: "..." He asked quietly, "What about the evening?"

Lu Yaoyao was panicked instantly, was he so frantic? Don't even let her go at night? Doesn't she have to practice all day long?

Lu Yaoyao straightened her belly and said confidently: "I'm going to accompany my father tonight!" She has to have time to play, although it seems fun to learn these things, but she still wants to play other things!

When Lu Qingyu and Yao Jiuxiao heard this reason, they had no objection. The kid was still young and didn't need to train all day long.

The two fathers still didn't really guess the boxing.

Lu Yaoyao was still young, and it would take at least two or three years to formally practice. During this time, at most, he would play with her.

They decide which one to play when he is at home with the babe.

Lu Yaoyao saw that the two fathers did not quarrel anymore, she breathed a sigh of relief and wiped away the non-existent sweat, it was really difficult for her.

In this way, Lu Yaoyao had two more fun events, learning to play wooden swords with his father and learning to play whips with his father.

Lu Yaoyao was extremely happy to have father and dad playing with him, but after repeating it for a few days, she felt it was not fun again.

Lu Yaoyao thought to herself that the friends should have finished thinking about it, so she abandoned her fathers and hurried out to find her friends.

Song Xiaoqi, a group of cubs, are really miserable when they are beaten by their parents and elders, but they will soon regain their vitality. The swelling of the little fat buttocks has not completely subsided. As soon as they heard the little partner's yelling, it instantly I rushed out vigorously and happily gathered with my friends.

A group of cubs had not seen each other only five or six days later. It seemed that after several springs and autumns, after talking to each other squishyly, they began to compete with each other, and they all told how tragic education they had experienced.

Lu Yaoyao listened, and slapped the dumplings distressedly, but it was really miserable.

In contrast, she was only punished and thought about it, and she didn't stand for long, but she was so happy.

A group of cubs finished talking, and jumped up and down again.

The entire Cangshan Mountain seems to be broken by a group of cubs.

Many of the fairies who had been quarreled were cursing and grinning, but there was a big smile on their faces. Not to mention that there were no cubs making noise a few days ago in Cangshan, and it was really not used to being too quiet.

Probably the cub's energy is endless, jumping outside for a day, returning home, and energy to toss at home.

Lu Yaoyao was having fun with her friends for a day. At this time, she bounced around on the bed, sharing interesting stories about her and her friends with her father and dad.

"Xiao Qi is so pitiful, his **** was red and swollen by his parents, I think it is still swollen now! I applied Xiao Qi's ointment that his father gave me, and it disappeared all at once. !" Lu Yaoyao said proudly.

Lu Qingyu didn't know how the little boy talked so much, and could talk nonstop for a while.

He put the little boy down with one hand, put his long arms on her, and let her lie down, "Little boy, you should sleep. If you don't sleep, your little **** will also be swollen."

Lu Yaoyao was pressed against her small body, but she couldn't stop her from twisting her body. She was still full of energy and fearless at all. She cocked her short legs and laughed from time to time.

Lu Qingyu coaxed Lu Yaoyao not to sleep, and backed away in frustration, "Yao Jiuxiao, coax your girl." As he said, he walked away and lay on the recliner, seeing nothing.

Yao Jiuxiao stepped forward in silence, lying next to Lu Yaoyao, holding her in his arms, and patted her lightly, "Hey, go to bed."

Lu Yaoyao turned to look at Yao Jiuxiao, and said coquettishly, "Father, I want to listen to a little song~"

Yao Jiuxiao: "..."

"Xiao Qi said that although his mother would beat him, she would sing him a little song to coax him to sleep." She hasn't heard it yet! Lu Yaoyao blinked, "I want to listen too~"

Yao Jiuxiao was helpless. Seeing that the little boy had to listen to a small tune before he was willing to sleep, he was silent for a moment, and then began to sing the only song he knew.

"Mountains have trees and trees have branches, and you don’t know what you are like..."

Lu Qingyu was about to watch a joke when he heard the little boy clamoring to listen to Yao Jiuxiao sing a little song.

Tang Tang Heng Wu Dao Zun has nothing to do with the two words singing music, he doesn't believe that he can sing a flower.

However, when a familiar tune sounded in the distant strange, he stood up suddenly, his face suddenly changed.

Lu Qingyu turned his head to look over, his face changed, and with one last wave of his sleeves, he turned and walked out.

Yao Jiuxiao looked down, unconsciously.

His voice is cold and he sings a song of lovesickness, but it is particularly attractive.

After Yao Jiuxiao finished singing, Lu Yaoyao had already fallen asleep. He looked at her for a while and made sure that she was asleep before quietly getting out of bed and walking out of the room.

Lu Qingyu was standing by the lake, looking at a pool of lake water, the lake seemed to have a beautiful face with a smile, and there seemed to be a sweet voice in his ears.

——Qing is like water, and goodness is like water. Qing also means Haiyan Qingping. Give you Haiyan Qingping...will you call Qingyu from now on? Surname? How about my surname Lu?

Lu Qingyu's brows were picturesque, and his eyes were extremely gentle, as if looking at the beloved woman.

Her delicate face was gradually covered with blood, she was lying on the ground, soaked with blood, and a broken voice sounded——

There is a difference between humans and demons...

The smile on the corners of the lips solidified, and Lu Qingyu's face was instantly indifferent and cold.

The night breeze moved his bright red coat and raised the hem of his clothes, and his long black hair fluttered with it.

Yao Jiuxiao stood not far away, with the same indifferent expression. He looked at the lake reflected by the stars and moon for a long time before asking, "Have you ever regretted it?"

Lu Qingyu sneered, "The deity never does anything regrettable."

Yao Jiuxiao sank his face, "Incurable." He walked away.

Lu Qingyu stood by the lake for a long time. It wasn't until the middle of the night that he walked into the house with a cool suit, and instantly appeared by the bed. He watched the little boy's innocent sleep, the scarlet in his eyes gradually faded.

He touched the boy's face, and his voice was soft and almost weird, "Don't betray me, otherwise..."

In his sleep, Lu Yaoyao seemed to feel the touch on his cheeks, rubbed it subconsciously, then stretched out a small hand to grab it, held it in front of his chest, and fell asleep deeper.

Lu Qingyu's eyebrows became softer, and he looked down at the little boy.

This world still has some meaning.

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