After the Ten Saint Sons left the Patriarch's Mansion, they went straight to their former residence. Although the changes in the Saint Clan now made everyone feel lost, the subconscious mind led the ten people to escape the noisy downtown and come to
To a quite peaceful suburb.
The ten people lived not far from each other, but not too close either, so the ten people separated here and returned to their respective dens. Leng Xiaoran walked on the green grass and returned to her own little world.
Among today's saints, there is only this place where one can relax and feel comfortable wholeheartedly.
But then Leng Xiaoran's expression became a little weird. He walked into his room and opened the door, and his body stagnated unnaturally. Because in front of him, there was a girl about thirteen or fourteen years old sleeping on his bed.
"Humph, didn't I say that this is my place, aren't you willing to give in?" The girl was already awake, sitting on the bedside, looking at Leng Xiaoran teasingly.
He saw a snow-white face, curved eyebrows, small mouth, and a smile as bright as a flower. He immediately opened his eyes wider, but in front of him was a very delicate face of a girl, with her head wrapped around her hair, looking at him with a smile.
She has an oval face, thin lips, lively eyebrows, and is quite delicate. Her eyelashes are long and her eyes are big, her skin is fair, her appearance is very beautiful, her figure is slim, and her body is slender.[
His eyes suddenly lit up, and he saw the girl's face was crystal clear, her skin was as smooth as snow, and she had a small dimple on her oval face, which made her slightly shy. However, Leng Xiaoran still faced the girl silently, his eyes fixed on this figure.
A girl in a blue long-sleeved fairy dress.
"You..." Seeing that Leng Xiaoran was moved by her words, the girl glared at Leng Xiaoran with her almond-shaped eyes. "Didn't you hear what I said? If you want to get anything among the saints, you must rely on it.
Strength." The girl began to urge Leng Xiaoran to leave here impatiently.
But will Leng Xiaoran leave here?
"Who allowed you to live here?" Leng Xiaoran finally spoke.
The girl raised her eyebrows, and a smile suddenly appeared on her face. "Who allowed it? Everyone in the Holy Clan knew that practicing in the residence of the Ten Holy Sons would get twice the result with half the effort. Wherever the Holy Sons once lived, they had left their footprints
, I can feel the unusual smell in the air, who would stop me." As she spoke, the girl's face could not help but blush, and Leng Xiaoran's eyelids twitched in response.
"Huh?" Leng Xiaoran frowned, thinking about the nonsense Leng Quan told him about the Ten Saint Sons' room being untouched, Leng Xiaoran's heart slowly rose to anger.
"You can go." Then, the girl lay down again, "I want to practice."
Leng Xiaoran watched his bed being snatched away by a beautiful girl, and he felt helpless, but he would not leave here.
"Strength is the most respected among the saints. What do you mean, girl, if I beat you, I can become the master of this place?" Leng Xiaoran remained calm, with a look of indifference in her eyes.
Seeing the unwillingness of this uninvited guest, the girl became a little angry. Her eyes widened, her eyebrows raised, and she said sharply: "I didn't expect you to be very courageous, so I will help you."
The girl's figure floated down, looking like an earthly fairy. The blue long-sleeved fairy skirt matched the girl's temperament perfectly. With three thousand black hair behind her, an air of elegance came from behind.
"The way of cultivation, how can you understand the principles of nature and understand the past and present by staying in someone's room? This is like a blind man who feels the elephant and doesn't know what is said." Leng Xiaoran observed that this girl has excellent talent and excellent temperament. She is a great person.
Leng Xiaoran had almost forgotten other trivial matters, so he took a look at how many abilities this girl had.
"Hmph, you have to teach me how to practice." The girl's eyes were as cold as snow, and then the surrounding temperature also dropped.
"Understanding the way of heaven is like walking against heaven. Those who go against heaven will be punished by heaven. It is like walking on a single-plank bridge in front and back. If you make one mistake, you will lose everything, and your soul will be scattered and you will not be reincarnated." Leng Xiaoran's words
The words are exquisite and the words are witty.
"Humph, you still have some ability, then go on, I would like to hear your opinion." The girl smiled instead of angry, and her eyes changed a bit when she looked at Leng Xiaoran.
"Cultivation in the water system of the Saint Clan is all about cultivating the mind. Only when the mind is attentive can decay be transformed into magic. Cultivation of the mind is all about enlightenment, but it is a big mistake for you to gain enlightenment in the room of the Ten Saint Sons."
Leng Xiaoran said in a deep voice.
"Huh?" The girl frowned, seeming to be very dissatisfied with Leng Xiaoran's evaluation.
"It's really inferior to understand other people's feelings. I think you have great talent, but I don't want you to fall into the wrong trap."
"You speak arrogant words, you know it!" The girl was furious, [
"The water system of the Saint Clan was once the soul of the Saint Clan. If you don't cultivate your mind well, how can you make the other nine water systems bow their heads and be willing to serve under your banner?"
"Humph, you have an old almanac."
"After thousands of years, it has been crystallized by the wisdom of our ancestors, but now it is as old as the almanac."
"The progress of the times means taking the essence and discarding the dross. It took dozens of generations of clan elders' sacrifices to achieve our correct cultivation. Who are you qualified to comment on? Do you think you are the legendary Ten Saint Sons?"
"Haha, it seems that you admire the Ten Holy Sons very much."
"The Ten Holy Sons are the pride of our holy race and legendary heroes. How can you, the knowledgeable people, know that."
"There are such idiots in the clan, but they cover up the wisdom of their ancestors. Following the glory of their ancestors, they go around showing off, thinking that they are really superior to others."
"You are so impudent. You spoke harshly and slandered the elders of the clan. Your crime will be increased."
"It seems that the water system in the clan has been poisoned by them for a long time. If you don't believe it, just give it a try." But then Leng Xiaoran raised the corner of his mouth.
"If that's the case, let me show you the real move." The girl hummed and wanted to take action, but Leng Xiaoran said: "Wait a minute."
Similar things like this happened in some nine places of the Saint Clan.
At the same time, Lao Ma had already entered his room. Looking at his room, he felt that something was wrong. It seemed that his room had changed a lot. Could it be that it had been robbed? Lao Ma couldn't think of anything right again. The Holy Clan has always been very safe.
Okay. Old Ma's rough right hand stroked the stubble on his chin, making a clicking sound.
Suddenly, Lao Ma was startled and dodged away. An angry voice came from behind: "You bastard, you dare to rob a house when I'm not in the house. Watch your moves."
Although Lao Ma was not panicked by this sudden attack, he kicked off his right leg and moved away from the place. He felt a blue and white lightning emitting from the person behind him. At this time, Lao Ma also understood that he was a member of the Thunder Clan of the Holy Clan.
Lao Ma shouted loudly, and a bolt of lightning suddenly erupted from his hands, and then the lightning condensed into a solid fist glove, crackling, and the battle between the two was extremely thrilling.
Among the ten places in the Saint Clan, only Bai Ling'er's place seems to be relatively calm, unlike the other fierce battles. However, the sound of gunpowder smoke has an oppressive momentum.
Leng Quan, who was sending away the Ten Holy Sons, suddenly thought of something, slapped his head, and secretly screamed, and then immediately left the patriarch's mansion...
"Hey, I still have some last words to make things clear." The girl raised her eyebrows and joked.
"How about we learn from each other and compete with each other in acting skills? I'll also see how much you weigh." Leng Xiaoran said without mercy.
The girl was extremely angry, and her chest was rising and falling. Although it was not full yet, it was beginning to bulge. The girl waved her right hand, and some blue water droplets sprayed out from her long sleeve, and then these water droplets turned into a long line in front of the girl's body.
It's long and graceful, swaying with the wind, so chic.
"Here we come." The girl's tone was a little proud.
Leng Xiaoran looked at this thing as funny as a child playing house. Seeing Piao Lian approaching, Leng Xiaoran raised his right hand and waved it in front of him. Piao Lian was like Leng Xiaoran's right hand.
They waved together and wrapped around Leng Xiaoran's right arm.[
Seeing that her trick was successful, the girl raised her brows and felt a little proud. However, Leng Xiaoran smiled indifferently and shook her right hand. Those delicate water drops were then shaken into thousands of small water drops, rippling on Leng Xiaoran's right hand.
With.
"Humph." The girl was a little unwilling. She was obviously stronger than the hateful guy in front of her, so why could he easily break through her restraints?
However, Leng Xiaoran was not over yet. Then Leng Xiaoran waved her right hand again, turning thousands of water drops in front of her into a three-foot-long water whip, which whipped towards the girl with a "pop" sound.
"Huh, what a trick." The girl was obviously unwilling to give in, and she couldn't help but look at Leng Xiaoran's counterattack with disdain.
The crystal water whip was like a snake, spinning in the space to attack the girl. Faced with such an attack, the girl took a step back. She raised her hands and held Tai Chi in front of her chest.
"Drink." The girl shouted softly, her eyes showing cold light. When the water whip approached the girl's body, a strange phenomenon suddenly appeared, which shocked the girl.
A long and slender water whip suddenly turned into thousands of small water droplets, and the girl was stunned. Then the thousands of small water droplets immediately became cold, Zigra, the water droplets formed ice spikes, and the tiny ice spikes were like vellus hairs,
Permeated in the air in front of me.
"Ah." The girl exclaimed, retreated quickly, and squatted on the ground. When thousands of ice spikes were about to pierce the girl's body, the girl's body was immediately covered with a layer of blue light. Sizzling, ice thorns
Pierced by the blue light, it melted like ice rain and fire.
"You!" The girl's eyes showed shocking anger, trying to regain her disadvantage.
At this moment, there was a startled and angry voice, "Stop!" As soon as the figure flashed, he pressed the girl in front of him behind his back, "My little girl has offended me, please forgive me." Leng Xiaoran was still a little surprised by the sudden cold spring,
However, he smiled faintly and waved his right hand again, and the cold air around him disappeared.
"Deputy Chief Lengquan, I never expected that this lovely girl is actually your daughter." Leng Xiaoran said to Lengquan with a smile on her face.
"This..." Faced with the sudden situation, the daughter of the deputy patriarch was slightly stunned, but her mind was slightly firmer. Then, the girl's smart eyes turned, she took a few steps forward, leaned slightly towards Leng Xiaoran and said respectfully.
: "I don't know the Holy Son with cold feelings. I hope the Holy Son will not remember the faults of villains."
Leng Xiaoran was very satisfied with Leng Qing's adaptability. Leng Quan seemed a little anxious and said anxiously to Leng Xiaoran: "Little girl..."
Looking at Leng Quan's performance, Leng Xiaoran was a little dissatisfied. However, Leng Xiaoran saw that Leng Quan seemed to have something to say to him, so he immediately waved his hand and said casually: "Hey, why did the deputy chief say this? Clan members are competing with each other. What's the matter?
There is something wrong." Leng Xiaoran had already dispelled Leng Quan's concerns.
The girl's cold, lively eyes swayed from side to side, looking at the two of them, wondering what was in her mind. Then her cold right finger pressed her small chin twice, pouting her little mouth and glaring at Leng Xiaoran,
It seemed that he wanted to confirm that the handsome young man in front of him was the Holy Son mentioned by his father.
"Small love is not polite." Lengquan loved his daughter very much, so he protected her behind him when he first arrived. At this time, he felt a little helpless for his daughter.
"If you have a daughter like this, what else can a husband ask for? I'm afraid the deputy patriarch will be able to enjoy the blessings in the future." Leng Xiaoran chuckled softly.
"Haha, the Holy Son is so complimentary." Leng Quan's face was full of pride.
Leng Qing was a little thin-skinned about this, a blush appeared on his face, and his shy expression made Baihua shy. Then Leng Quan's expression changed and he invited Leng Xiaoran to the main seat in the living room. The two were going to talk about some important things.
"Qing'er, go make tea and apologize." Leng Quan dismissed his daughter coldly, fearing that he and Leng Xiaoran would talk about some inhumane things.