Chen Qingling's Daughter

Wei Ying is in a very good mood these two days, and even Lan Yang is bouncing around.

"Father, can you really take me down the mountain to play tomorrow?" Lan Yang was wrapped in a quilt obediently, blinking at Wei Ying, her face full of hope.

Hearing his daughter acting like a baby, Wei Ying couldn't help but look at Lan Zhan, and said to Lan Yang with a smile, "Tomorrow, I will go hunting in Dafan Mountain. Your father agrees to take you with me." Wei Ying kissed Lan Yang's forehead and said : "Besides, there are a few children who will be there tomorrow, so we can play together."

Lan Zhan put his arms around Wei Ying, smiled softly at his daughter and said, "If you want to go down the mountain together tomorrow, just sleep well."

At the same time, Jin Ling frowned and looked at Lan Sizhui: "A Yuan, don't take Zhuo Er there for hunting at Dafan Mountain tomorrow."

Lan Sizhui pursed his lips, suppressed the churning feeling in his stomach, and then slowly stretched out his hands to hug Lan Zhuo, who was pouting and aggrieved, into his arms, and asked softly, "Does Zhuoer want to go?"

Lan Zhuo put his arms around Lan Sizhui's neck, leaned into his arms and nodded, and said in a childish voice, "I want to play."

Lan Sizhui glanced at Jin Ling, and the two of them sighed. Jin Ling squatted in front of Lan Sizhui, stroking Lan Zhuo's little head: "Then you have to stay with father obediently, and protect father and sister, okay?" good."

Lan Zhuo looked at Lan Sizhui who was hugging him, and then at Jin Ling who was outstretched to hug him, pursed his lips and turned around to let Jin Ling hug him: "Father, Zhuoer will definitely hug him tomorrow." Obediently, follow grandma to protect father."

Jin Ling kissed Lan Zhuo's forehead: "If that's the case, Zhuo Er should go to bed and rest, it's the hour of the day."

Lan Zhuo pouted, he didn't really want to sleep yet, but he blinked his eyes, looked at his father Lan Sizhui, who was obviously sleepy, and could only nod his head, and obediently crawled back to bed, closed his eyes and fell asleep .

The hunting at Dafan Mountain was somewhat similar to the hunting at Baifeng Mountain back then, except that it was the Immortal Governor Jin Guangshan who presided over the hunting back then, but this year it was the cold Immortal Governor Lan Zhan who presided over the hunting.

"You thought our Immortal Governor wouldn't prepare for these things?" Yao Wanshan talked to the Patriarch next to him with a look of disgust.

"Everything is stable now, and the juniors of each family rarely experience the events and disputes of those years. They haven't seen much of the world. It's not a bad thing to hold a hunt and let them learn from each other."

Yao Wanshan snorted coldly, looked at the junior families on the scene, turned his head and asked: "It seems that we are still early, these big families have not arrived yet."

The Patriarch on the other side waved his hand: "Hey, as Sect Master Yao said, those who didn't come were all from the five great families. It's impossible for them to rush over like us."

One sentence caused several other Patriarchs to shake their heads and remain silent.

"Hey, the people from the Lan family are here." A resident next to him sighed, pointing to the entrance of the hunting gate.

That group of white figures came over neatly, they were the members of the Lan family.

"Oh, it seems very rare recently to see Mr. Wei going down to Yunshen." Yao Wanshan joked.

Lan Zhan and Lan Sizhui couldn't help but frowned, a little disliked the teasing hint in Yao Wanshan's tone.

On the contrary, Wei Ying didn't mind at all, as if he didn't feel it at all, he lowered his head and patiently coaxed Lan Yang in his arms: "My daughter is young, she can't go down the mountain, and she can't leave me. Staying on the mountain and coaxing us.” As he spoke, he raised his head and glanced at Yao Wanshan: “It can’t be compared to Sect Master Yao, he’s idle and boring, and he just stares at other people’s parents to take advantage of loopholes.”

As he said that, Wei Ying lowered his head to tease Lan Yang: "Isn't it, Yang Yang?"

Lan Yang looked like she was about to cry, and she pursed her mouth to cry or not: "He's a bad guy, a bad guy."

Everyone present heard Lan Yang calling Yao Wanshan the villain, but Lan Zhan suddenly raised his brows, turned around to protect Wei Ying and Lan Yang in his arms, and said lightly: "Let's go first and ignore the bad guys. "

Lan Yang pursed her mouth and buried her small face in Wei Ying's arms.

"Xiandu? Did you just come?" The junior in the Lan family had just saluted and was about to follow Lan Zhan to the hunting platform, but he heard someone calling him behind him.

Lan Zhan and Wei Ying turned their heads when they heard the sound, and saw Jin Zixuan and Jiang Yanli walking over with their youngest son, Jin Lu, Jin Chan and the younger generation of the Jin family.

Among the children of the Lan family, one saw a group of the Jin family approaching, and jumped up and down excitedly: "Mother."

Lan Sizhui also saw a group of the Jin family approaching, saluted Lan Zhan and Wei Ying before leading Lan Zhuo over.

Jiang Yanli was originally very happy to see his eldest son rushing towards him, but when he saw Lan Zhuo, he immediately put his eldest son behind his mind, hugged Lan Zhuo, hugged him and kissed him.

Jin Ling looked at his mother with his mouth curled up, and lowered his head to look at the gold thread holding the hem of his clothes.

Jin Lu looked at his elder brother, and hopped and shouted, "Elder brother hug me, elder brother hug me."

Jin Ling helplessly picked up his younger brother, and saw that his mother was holding his son in her arms.

"Let's go in first. Don't block the door." Wei Ying hugged Lan Yang and came over.

When the Wen family came, everyone had already arrived, even Jiang Fengmian and Yu Ziyuan brought the younger generation of the Jiang family to participate in the hunt.Everyone looked at the Wen family anxiously.

Wen Sheng walked in with big strides, followed by Xiaoxiao who opened up gradually, and the new disciples of the Wen family.

Wen Sheng walked up to the high platform, only then did everyone see the woman in his arms.

Wei Nu was wrapped in a thick coat, and was sent to the side of the female relatives by Wen Sheng in a listless manner.

Looking at Wei Nvze's appearance, Jiang Yanli couldn't help frowning: "What's wrong, sister?"

Wei Nv wrapped her clothes tightly, hugged Lanzhuo who was outstretched to her, and said indifferently: "It's just sick, nothing serious."

Wei Nu teased Lan Zhuo for a while, then raised her head to look at the seat of the suzerain, only Jiang Fengmian was sitting on the seat of the Yunmeng Jiang Sect, and Lan Sizhui and Lan Zhan were sitting on the seat of the Gusu Lan Sect But they are all there.

Lan Yang, who was in Wei Ying's arms, raised half of his head, and Wei Nv looked at each other, and said in a childish voice, "Uncle didn't come, Uncle hasn't been in Yunshen for a long time."

Jiang Yanli smiled gently after hearing the words: "Jun Zewu has been taking care of Ah Cheng in Yunmeng recently."

Wei Nv smiled at the corner of her mouth, instead of holding Lanzhuo's right hand, relying on Lanzhuo as a cover, she clenched her fist tremblingly.

Lan Zhuo watched grandma's actions, and stretched out a pair of small hands to hold Wei Nvze's.

Wei Ying glanced at his sister, and hugged Lan Yang into his arms. In the heart of a natural psychic, there was nothing but pain in his heart.

"Axian, what's wrong with you?" Jiang Yanli looked at Wei Ying's face that suddenly stopped smiling, and asked with concern.

Wei Ying twitched the corner of his mouth, looked at the senior sister on one side, then at the older sister on the other side, and shook his head: "I just feel sorry for my sister."

Jiang Yanli also turned his attention to Wei Nvze. The weather in September and October is very comfortable, but Wei Nvze is wrapped in a thick cloak, and the white down covers Wei Nvze's small The small face is even smaller and paler.Jiang Yanli couldn't help but turn to Wei Nvze's side to do a good job, and stretched out his hand to hold Wei Nvze's hand that was not holding the child: "Why is sister sick, is it still serious?"

Wei Nu smiled brightly: "My body is just like this, but I have caught the cold. Your brother-in-law loves me, and I have been fine for a long time."

Although the atmosphere on the side of the female relatives is a bit weird, it is much better than that of the Patriarch.

However, there was a sudden commotion on the Patriarch's side. Wen Sheng stood up suddenly for some reason, and punched Patriarch Yao to the ground.

Lan Sizhui held the furious Wen Sheng by the side, while Jin Ling, Ouyang Zizhen and Lan Jingyi were rushing towards the stage.

Lan Zhan stood between the two of them, frowning deeply.

Wei Ying stuffed Lan Yang into Jiang Yanli's arms and hurried over, while Wei Nu slowly stood up holding Lan Zhuo.

Wei Nu stood up, put Lanzhuo next to Jiang Yanli, and said softly, "Look at the children." After speaking, she turned around indifferently, and walked slowly towards the suzerain .

On the suzerain's side, three children, Lan Jingyi, Jin Ling, and Ouyang Zizhen, held Wen Sheng tightly, Lan Zhan protected Wei Ying behind him, and Lan Sizhui was blocked by Jin Ling behind Jin Ling.

Wei Nv Shi Shiran walked over, just stretched out a plain white finger, raised it high, and pinched Wen Sheng's ear: "Why are you crazy?"

Wen Sheng, who was like a crazy lion just now, was immediately quiet like a cat when Wei Nuze pinched his ears.

"Why are you crazy when you're fine?" Wei Nu calmed down Wen Sheng in an instant.

"This guy needs to be spanked, I'll satisfy him." Wen Sheng looked at Yao Wanshan, his eyes were about to burst into flames.

"It's not like you don't know that he's always sloppy." Wei Nu took Wen Sheng by the hand, and cast her eyes on Yao Wanshan: "If someone slacks like him, he won't know when his tongue will be wrung out. If not."

After the words were finished, several children on the stage cast disdainful looks at Yao Wanshan, while one person in the audience cast a piercing gaze on the stage.

That gaze was too harsh, and it contained resentment and malice, slowly attracting the attention of everyone present.

All the patriarchs on the stage couldn't help looking at that venomous gaze. The owner of that gaze was only nine years old. He was wearing the Yanyang Lieyan Robe with a white background inlaid with red piping. All the patriarchs on the road cast their eyes on themselves, and did not show any fear. On the contrary, they seemed to have discovered something very interesting and fun. They opened the corners of their mouths, smiling brightly and innocently. Small tiger teeth.

That was Xiaoxiao standing in front of the Wen family's children.

Looking at the evil smile on that face that looked like Xiao Xingchen, everyone thought of another person for some inexplicable reason.

The heinous Xue Chengmei.

Everyone felt a sudden gust of cold wind behind them, and Yao Wanshan suddenly felt goose bumps all over his body.

The children couldn't help but let go of their hands, and Nu Wei let go of her hands, but instead of looking at Xiaoxiao, she turned her gaze to Yao Wanshan.

Yao Wanshan couldn't help shivering, and murmured stiffly: "I don't know as much as you little brats with no hair."

After finishing speaking, Yao Wanshan sat aggressively aside, snorting arrogantly.

Looking at Yao Wanshan's appearance, Lan Jingyi couldn't help muttering, "Why do I want to beat him up so much?"

Nie Kexiang who had been staying in Nie Mingjue's arms pointed at Lan Jingyi and suddenly said, "Father, don't fight."

Nie MingJue reached out and pinched Xiangxiang's small face: "Your father doesn't fight, so let your father beat him later."

Lan Jingyi curled her lips, and stretched out her hand to hold Xiangxiang in her arms: "Let's go, go and play with your grandma with Dad."

After finishing speaking, Lan Jingyi couldn't help but cast a glance at Nie Huaisang who had been covering his mouth with a fan.

Nie HuaiSang glanced at Lan Jingyi, followed his gaze at Yao Wanshan, and nodded imperceptibly.

After the hunt started, Yao Wanshan couldn't stand the cold stares of the masters, and angrily took the children of the Yao family to hunt together.

Nie Huaisang looked at Yao Wanshan's leaving back, and stretched out his hand to put Lan Jingyi aside: "You stay here with Xiangxiang, they all left to hunt, here only elder brother and aunt and aunt bring the children, it's not safe."

Lan Jingyi looked at the scene where his father, Wei Nvze, and Jiang Yanli were chatting with the wives and daughters of other suzerains, and nodded.

Xiaoxiao looked at the back of Yao's family leaving, smiled charmingly, and put away Xiao Xingchen's sword Shuanghua.The Wen family disciple beside him couldn't help asking: "Xiaoxiao, the hunt has started, what are you doing with your sword away?"

Xiaoxiao looked at him with an innocent and cute smile: "It's nothing. For hunting, it's not suitable to use the Shuanghua sword. I want to change it." Then, she took out another saber from her lock bag .

The shape of the saber was weird, but the other Patriarchs on the high platform also looked thrillingly, and his name was clearly marked on the saber: Jiang disaster.

"This sword is suitable for today's siege." Xiaoxiao said, with the disaster on her back, she led the Wen family's children, followed in the footsteps of the Yao family, and left.

Yao Wanshan scolded Wen Sheng, Wei Nvze, and Wei Ying Lanzhan all kinds of gossip along the way, but he didn't see him killing any evil spirits along the way: "One day, these immortal families will have to surround and suppress these Wen dogs with their own hands. Blue Dog."

A big disciple behind Yao Wanshan smiled and flattered: "In other words, among the hundreds of families of the immortal sect, only our sect master is worthy of being the immortal governor."

Nie Huaisang stared coldly at the group of people in the Yao family, and coldly glanced at the adjutant next to him. The tacit understanding of more than ten years allowed the two of them to understand everything without even talking.

On the hunting stage, the heads of the various families brought their children to start the hunt, and the rest of the female relatives and children started the long-absenced Hundred Flowers Banquet. The heads and wives of each family started chatting one after another, trying to get closer.

Lan Jingyi hugged Xiangxiang and leaned next to Wei Ying, and Wei Ying tried to hug Xiangxiang in Lan Jingyi's arms out of curiosity, causing Lan Yang to pouted and lose his temper.

"Xiangxiang, my name is Grandpa." Lan Jingyi squeezed Xiangxiang's little hand, waved it to Wei Ying, and said to Xiangxiang with a smile, "Xiangxiang, this aunt Yangyang, her name is Xiaoxiang. Aunt."

Nie Kexiang blinked her eyes, and said obediently to Wei Ying, "Hello, grandma," and then said to Xiangxiang, who was pouting and still sulking, "Hello, little aunt."

Wei Nv leaned over to look at Xiangxiang curiously: "It's really rare for your Nie family to have such a good-tempered little girl."

Lan Jingyi put her little girl next to Lan Zhuo, stretched out her hand to peel the orange for the little girl, and said, "My girl's temper is just like Nie Huaisang's."

Lan Sizhui crossed his arms and interjected, "Nie Huaisang's temper is not so well-behaved."

Lan Jingyi looked at Lan Sizhui, blinked and blinked for a long time before realizing it: "Sizhui, why didn't you go hunting?"

Lan Sizhui rolled his eyes, covered Lan Zhuo's mouth, and smiled.

Wei Nu raised her eyebrows, her smile gradually solidified, and her expression gradually became serious.

Lan Sizhui looked at Wei Nvze's expression, and instantly knew that it was impossible to hide from his mother, but he still took a step back with Lan Zhuo in his arms.

Wei Nu narrowed her eyes, and crawled across the table to grab Lan Sizhui's wrist.

But at this moment, Yang Yang in Wei Ying's arms suddenly burst into tears, and Wei Nu immediately turned her gaze to the gate.

Groups of murderous corpses staggered over.

"Why is there a fierce corpse rushing over?" Yu Ziyuan almost immediately became furious.

Lan Jingyi jumped up almost immediately, pushed Xiangxiang into Nie Mingjue's arms, drew his sword and was ready to charge upwards.

At the same time, Wei Ying and Lan Sizhui were also preparing to charge upwards.

But Lan Sizhui was hugged by Lan Zhuo's legs almost immediately: "Father is not allowed to go."

Wei Ying was attracted by Lanzhuo's actions almost immediately: "Why can't your father go."

Lan Zhuo was quick-talking, and almost didn't wait for Lan Sizhui to stop him, and directly yelled: "Father has a little sister in his belly, don't go."

Wei Ying raised his eyebrows, and an expression of understanding instantly appeared on his face.

Wei Nu frowned, gritted her teeth and glanced at Jiang Yanli, who smiled flatteringly while holding the gold thread.

The golden thread blinked innocently.

"Aniang, can you not mention this matter for now, let's settle the situation first, okay?" Although Lan Sizhui was hugged by his son's legs, he still prepared to charge forward with his sword drawn.

Wei Nu often exhaled, turned around and pushed Lan SiZhui behind her, and said to Lan Yang in Wei Ying's arms, "Yang Yang, don't be afraid to open your eyes and take a look, Auntie told you to take care of yourself." Let's see how we, Dantu and the others, deal with the evil spirits."

After finishing speaking, Nu Wei took off her cloak calmly, walked down the high platform, and took out an incense burner and a small piece of handmade spices from her arms: "This is a unique incense making technique of our Dantu. In addition to using swords and knives to use spells, our family uses poisonous medicine and incense to eliminate evil spirits."

Speaking, Wei Nu opened the incense burner unhurriedly, lit the spices and threw them in.

After that, he put the incense burner on the ground as if he didn't care anymore, and pushed out his palm lightly. The scorching and sharp wind of the palm pushed the smoke that instantly dispersed into smoke to the group of murderous corpses at the door.

When the smoke touched the group of murderous corpses, it seemed to solidify immediately, enveloping the murderous corpses and turning them into a group of white tofu lumps.

The tofu cubes gradually disappeared as the smoke gradually faded away. After all the smoke disappeared without a trace, the murderous corpses that were originally engulfed by the smoke were replaced with a puddle of snow-white liquid, emitting a mysterious The phantom fragrance gradually solidified into pieces of white solid.

Wei Nu put away the burnt incense burner just now, put on gloves, and collected the white solid in small pieces and stuffed them into a small bag with a very good airtight performance.

Wei Nu turned around, Shi Shiran walked back to the high platform, stretched out the small bag in front of Lan Yang and shook it: "Yang Yang, this formed solid is the best fuel for our alchemy, it can effectively catalyze Bring out the medicinal effects of various medicinal materials, and better neutralize the performance of medicinal materials."

Wei Nu put the bag in Lan Yang's arms: "Put it away, but you can't, let someone else take it away."

As she said that, Nu Wei cast her eyes on the wives of other sect masters.

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