After everyone waited for a while, they saw two people coming from a distance on the main road, one old and one young, both wearing the same style of blue robes.
Ma Long first noticed Fu Junren, and it turned out to be the same Fu Junren who had had a fight at the urban casual cultivator conference. He was still the same, looking sick and frail. Compared to the last time
When they met, Ma Long felt that he seemed to be in much better spirits this time, with a smile on his face, as if he had encountered something happy.
He followed his father and walked forward intently, his eyes focused on Yin Tiancheng and Hua Zong's master and disciple, so he didn't even notice Ma Long standing beside him.
And Ma Long once again turned his attention to Fu Junren's father Fu Wuming. Fu Wuming looked to be in his fifties. Half of his hair was snow white, while the other half was jet black. The left and right sides
The clear black and white hair also makes him look evil. His facial features and appearance are very similar to his son, but unfortunately his son does not have his unique temperament. His eyes are like lightning, although
He didn't look sideways, but when he passed by every disciple of the Yin Sect, his eyes would glance at him unsteadily.
The moment he looked at him for a brief moment, Ma Long would have an illusion of panic in his heart. Some disciples with poor quality of mind would simply take one or two steps back in fear after being glanced at.
This guy is just looking for trouble! Ma Long glared at Fu Wuming angrily, thinking that no wonder his son showed off his power in the city and didn't take anyone seriously. It turned out that he had learned this from his father.
He has an aloof temper, but it's a pity that he doesn't have the skills of his father.
Fu Wuming's seemingly demonstrative way of appearing made the smile of the head Yin Tiancheng freeze. An elder with white hair and beard behind him shouted loudly: "Head Fu, with your noble status, you have nothing to do with a junior disciple.
Are you kidding me?"
As he said that, the old man stared at Fu Wuming's son Fu Junren in the same way.
Since Fu Junren saw Hua Nongying, his eyes have never left her. As he walked and looked at her, he thought to himself: When did such a cute and beautiful girl appear in our world of cultivation? Hua Zong is indeed a paradise in the world of cultivation.
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Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly felt a stinging pain in front of his eyes, as if a needle had stuck in his eyeballs. His eyes were forced to intersect with the eyes of the person staring at him, and then there was a pain in his heart.
Almost screamed.
At this moment, Fu Junren felt a generous hand covering his heart from behind, and a warm current flowed through his limbs. The pain and discomfort in his body disappeared. Just as that warm current flowed from his body
After it dissipated, he suddenly felt another golden light flashing past his eyes. The old man who had just looked at him groaned, covered his chest and took a step forward after witnessing the golden light.
"Hahahaha..." Fu Wuming laughed loudly, "The fifth elder's cultivation has not improved over the years..."
Yin Tiancheng witnessed the brief fight between the fifth elder of his Yin Sect and the head of Fu Sect, and after falling behind, he asked with a cold face: "Brother Wuming, what do you mean?"
"Hahahaha..." Fu Wuming smiled and took Yin Tiancheng's hand, pretending to be enthusiastic and said, "Brother Tiancheng, don't be offended, it's just a joke, it's harmless."
"A joke?" Yin Tiancheng said coldly, not wanting to listen to him, "Would you like me to make a joke too?"
Fu Wuming held Yin Tiancheng's hands, as if he had been stung, and retracted his hands as fast as lightning. If it had been one second at night, a layer of skin would have fallen off both palms.
He looked at Yin Tiancheng's slightly glowing hands and laughed dryly: "Hey, Samadhi True Fire is indeed well-deserved. But brother Tiancheng, I'm not here to fight with you this time. Junren, not yet
Come quickly and see your Uncle Yin!"
Fu Junren heard his father's call and hurriedly stepped forward and bowed to Yin Tiancheng. "My nephew Fu Junren is here to greet you uncles and uncles."
"Well, handsome man, long time no see." Yin Tiancheng replied calmly.
Fu Wuming said from the side: "I brought my son here this time just to show you that he has entered the Nascent Soul stage." He had already mentioned it pointedly.
"Oh, we have finally reached the Nascent Soul stage. Very good, very good..." Yin Tiancheng nodded, and his cold expression just now softened somewhat.
Fu Junren's eyes looked around like a thief, and then he quickly asked: "Why don't you see sister Ningxuan?"
"Well, I've sent someone to look for her and they'll be there soon." Yin Tiancheng said and looked outside, but he didn't see his daughter. He thought where did she go?
Fu Wuming said on behalf of his son: "As soon as this kid heard that he was coming to see Ningxuan, he ran over before setting off and almost got lost in the dark forest here. Fortunately, I arrived in time. But it was better than
Brother Tiancheng, don't be surprised if you came a day or two early when you made the reservation."
"Easy to say, easy to say." Yin Tiancheng suddenly felt that this was the second time he heard this reason today.
Then, I heard Fu Junren ask enthusiastically: "Sister Ningxuan, are you also very happy to know that I'm coming?"
"..." Yin Tiancheng thought to himself, why do I encounter such difficult-to-answer questions today?
Fu Wuming laughed and scolded: "You brat, if Ning Xuan is unhappy, you should go ask her yourself. How can brother Tiancheng know!"
Fu Junren said unconvinced: "But I miss sister Ningxuan every day, don't you know that, dad?"
"Hahahaha..." A burst of laughter erupted from the surroundings again.
When Ma Long saw this, he couldn't help but laugh out loud. He thought to himself that the same sentence in the same scene would have different effects when spoken from different people.
Just now Hua Nongying expressed her longing for Yinlong in the same way, giving the impression that she was an innocent and naive image; but when these words came out of Fu Junren's mouth again, it felt like a tease.
It seems funny recently.
Most of the laughter around them had a mocking meaning. Even Hua Nongying covered her mouth and snickered, whispering in the master's ear, "This senior brother is really funny."
Fu Wuming was so angry that he slapped his son on the back of the head and cursed: "Shut up! Don't embarrass me here!"
Yin Tiancheng laughed and then gave in: "Okay, okay, let's go to the main hall to sit down together and talk about the children's important matters."
"Okay!" Fu Wuming agreed, walked beside Yin Tiancheng, and went to the main hall with him.
Fu Junren saw that Yin Ningxuan, who had been thinking about her day and night, had not come yet, so he said, "I'd better go find sister Ningxuan myself." After saying that, he separated from everyone and walked to another road.
When Hua Nongying saw him, he also said, "Then I'll go find Brother Yinlong myself." After saying that, he also left everyone.
Yin Tiancheng looked back at Ma Long in surprise and thought, isn't Yin Long here? Where can this girl find Yin Long?
But he did not interfere with the actions of the juniors and continued to lead the distinguished guests on both sides to the main hall.
Ma Long walked at the end, hesitated, and decided not to follow. After the scene just now, the development of things seemed a bit beyond his expectation, but he already had an answer in his heart, and he decided to find Yin Ningxuan
