Hu Nuan pulled Hu Qing to sit on the bench under the flower vines in the yard, and Hu Huahua and Hu Zhuzhu squeezed over together.

Hu Caicai landed on her knees: "Mom."

Hu looked down on her, what kind of virtue I can do?

Question: "When did you transform?"

Don’t think she doesn’t know that if a demon like Chongming Bird, who has a name, a surname, a bloodline and a status, just need to think about the transformation, this is a racial advantage.

In the past, Hu Huahua transformed into shape and still ate the transformation pill given by Chan Ming. The Chongming Bird is higher in blood than the Hub Beast.

Hu Caicai: "It transformed early."

As she said that, a colorful light flashed on her body, a chubby girl lay on Hu Qing's knees, tilting her delicate little face, with big eyes like black grapes on her skin, and her eyebrows, eyes, mouth and nose, all looks good. To be honest, she went eight hundred streets when she was a child.

Suddenly, Hu Qing liked it to her heart and hugged it. The touch on her hands made her mouth twitch.

"Hu Nuan, are you pulling out all the ice-breaking gems and making clothes for your sister?"

It was not exaggerated at all. Hu Caicai was wearing all gems, shining with eyes, and only the plain jade on the edge of her clothes was inlaid with rings. She pulled her cuffs, okay, at least there was a layer of cloth on the bottom of the gem, which was also made of gold and silver.

Hu Nuan’s dream of gem princess is realized in Hu Caicai.

Hu Nuan pinched Hu Caicai's soft and tender little face and kissed her: "Why don't you break the ice? I have any gems and pearls. I have made many beautiful dresses for her, but Caicai likes this the most."

Hu Caicai nodded: "Yes, yes."

Hu Qing held his forehead, so, in terms of aesthetics, are these sisters?

Thinking about your own aesthetics, it’s not high-end. It seems that Hu Caicai is also his biological child!

At this time, Hu Caicai turned back to Chongming Bird: "I still like this."

Hu Qing thought, no, a body of feathers are always easier than a stone.

What she thought of, she stretched her arms over Hu Huahua and hugged Hu Zhuzhu's neck. Hu Zhuzhu was hooked by her and leaned against Hu Huahua, and Hu Huahua fell on Hu Qing's body.

Ah, my mother's arms are so comfortable.

"Zhuzhu, your father came here before."

Hu Zhuzhu's expression was so surprised that she was frozen for three seconds, then she slowly sat upright, her face turned to the side: "Hmph, what does it have to do with me."

Tsk, the stinky fart looks so awkward.

Hu Huahua drilled his head into Hu Qing's arms and said lazily: "Well, why didn't he come to see you? He also thinks it has nothing to do with you."

After saying this, Hu Zhuzhu exploded, and electric flowers flashed between her gray-blue hair. He jumped up: "What's the matter? I never recognized him! It was all his forced-"

"He may die." Hu said gently.

Hu Zhuzhu stumbled and clenched her fists: "Impossible."

Hu Qing: "Well, he said he wouldn't die." He shrugged.

After saying that, Hu Zhuzhu suddenly stood there.

Hu Nuan looked at him and shook Hu Qing's arm: "Why don't my uncle come to see us? Is he going to deliver retribution again? Is he a very powerful person?"

"Very awesome." Hu Qing's voice was deep, and he could not hide his worries.

Hu Zhuzhu looked over quietly.

Hu Nuan: "Can't you go?"

Hu Qing: "It's impossible not to go."

"Swish, he thought he was so powerful." Hu Zhuzhu flew away with her arms.

Hu Huahua stuck out her tongue at his back: "I must have gone to find the master, and he is in a hurry to help the monk."

"That's your uncle." Hu Qing slapped Hu Huahua's mouth.

Hu Nuan said, "Master won't let us go out, right?"

Hu Qing sighed: "I went out to meet your uncle, and your master is watching the whole process."

well.

well.

They all want to go out for fun, even if they go to the monsters and ghosts, they can imagine that Master will not let them go out. Being spoiled is useless.

Hu Qing changed the topic: "Let's go for dinner-"

"Mom, what kind of sword technique did you practice just now?" Hu Nuan hugged her arm and refused to let her go.

Hu Qing had no choice but to say: "Call the Fenglei Jingyun Jue. By the way, I haven't asked you what inheritance you have."

"Ah, I'll do it, I'll do it."

Hu Huahua jumped first, and a long sword surrounded him, like a storm. When the sword energy arrived, transparent arc blades reflected the colorful sunlight. The young man's eyes were flying, which was even better than swordsmanship.

Hu Qing clapped and only saw that this sword technique was very good.

Hu Huahua gathered his sword and walked over: "Gu Yue."

Hu Qing: What?

"Mom, please make me a Gu Yue Sword. My sword technique is called Gu Shan Hu Yue."

Hu Qing blinked: "I think you don't need a sword, it's more appropriate for you to use your claws."

Your little claws can capture the moon arc better than a sword.

But - is Gu Shan Hu Yue so powerful or is her wind and thunder trembling clouds so powerful?

Hu Huahua: "Mom, I think I deserve a fairy sword that is both beautiful, connotated, noble and noble."

Hu Qingmu's arm turned into a Thunder Dragon Arm with his face: "Does this talisman fit the coexistence of appearance and temperament you said?"

Hu Huahua grinned her teeth and did not hide her disgust: "This is a dragon claw on your arm. Mom, this thing is cool in the lower world. The fairy world is not good. The fairy world is mostly demonization, demonization, humanization, woodization, and petrification. It is very common among thugs, followers and others."

Don’t ask him how he knows, asking is common sense for blood awakening.

Hu Qing, the thug follower and others: "..."

Sure enough, the little boy is no longer cute when he grows up. Even with a young master and a prince's face, his mouth is heartbreaking.

She turned to look at Hu Nuan: "Where are you?"

Hu Nuan said with an oh: "I want the best-looking sword, the kind that is the sword spirit inside."

Hu Qing was furious: "I'm asking you what you learned?"

If you open your mouth, do you have to be so big? Is there no shame at all?

Hu Nuan: What? What is that? It seems that it has not been born.

Hu Qing: I'm blamed?

"Mom, the sword technique I learned is so powerful, it is called the Tyrannosaurus Sword."

Explosion-Dragon-

Hu Qing opened his mouth, and was so thunderous that he could not speak.

This is really... simple and crude, and has no style of cultivating immortals.

It's a bit like a hot-blooded anime.

So—What's the thing?

Hu Nuan stood with his sword, and the wind stopped and the clouds stopped.

Suddenly the air was cold for a second, with a strong storm and a roar of wind and a dragon. Countless sword lights were hidden behind the snowflakes and condensed into the shape of a dragon. The snow dragon rushed into the sky, bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang, and the sound waves affected several miles.

What awesome sword technique!

But——Nothing is right!

Is her baby daughter not worthy of a serious, quiet sword technique that makes her regular?

"Why do I think it's a snow-torn storm?"

Hu Nuan grabbed the sword and smiled sweetly: "Yes. My master said that my Snow Storm has great potential, and it would be a pity to not practice it anymore. So, he integrated Snow Storm with his Dragon Slaying Sword and compiled the Ruins Divine Art into a new technique, so he taught me."

To abuse - violence - slaughter - Listen to these words, her baby daughter cannot be good.

Hu Qingnian: "Your master? In the inheritance of Canjian Mountain? Your master is still alive?"

Hu Nuan said for granted: "It's a ray of soul. All of our masters are. Isn't your master?"

Hu Qing: "..."

It turns out that she was just casually sent. It turns out that she is not suitable for practicing swords.
Chapter completed!