Shang Xiuxun, unlike the fair-skinned beauties of this era, her skin is wheat-colored. She is a healthy and beautiful woman. Soft muscle lines can be seen on her arms, and her face is originally very round.
Yes, but the black eyebrows flying into the clouds on her temples made her more resolute.
The inside and outside of the door are two worlds for Shang Xiuxun, and they are also the dividing point in his heart.
"What are you waiting for? Come down." Shan Wanjing and Shang Xiuxun stood together, which was also a sight to see. "Don't worry, although I also think that resurrecting people is a bit exaggerated, but my master is a living god, so maybe it can really be done."
It's a pity that Shang Xiuxun is not worried about this, but is thinking about his father whom he hates.
Lu Miaozi looked at her daughter's hesitation, and her heart ached. It was all the sin she had made when she was young, which had harmed her mother. Her daughter didn't want to see me, and Lu Miaozi admitted it.
"Your daughter, aren't you going to invite him in?" Dulan said, "Your family will be reunited soon. You, this old guy, still have many years of good fortune to enjoy."
Lu Miaozi shook his head. He had not fulfilled his father's responsibilities at all, so he felt that he had no face to see her.
"You are lucky to have me as your friend. At this time, there are still people to help you and your daughter push each other." Du Lan said, and then he sent a message to his apprentice and asked Shan Wanjing to pull him in.
Shan Wanjing took action, but Shang Xiuxun had also practiced. When Shan Wanjing suddenly pulled her wrist, she instinctively dodged and fought back.
The two girls started fighting.
Dulan was speechless, what and what is this.
But now it’s good to see how well Shan Wanjing’s martial arts is practiced. It’s obvious that Shan Wanjing has achieved very high attainments under Dulan’s education. Although Shang Xiuxun’s martial arts is not bad, it is not as good as Shan Wanjing’s.
Wanjing is still far behind.
"Sister Xiuxun, why bother? We've already reached the door, just take this step. Why bother to stop moving forward?"
"You won't understand."
In the gap between moves, the two sounds collided like clear springs.
Why can't Shan Wanjing understand that she also punishes her father for living up to him? Compared with living up to him, Lu Miaozi is very good, "At least you have a chance to reunite as a family now, as long as you let my master resurrect your mother."
." As she spoke, tears welled up in Shan Wanjing's eyes. She thought of her father who was better off without him, and who was better off dead than alive.
It's enough to live up to such a scumbag.
"Sister, what's wrong with you?" He seemed to have missed Shan Wanjing, so why was he crying? Shang Xiuxun quickly stopped, because he really didn't know what happened.
Dulan sighed in his heart. It seemed that although he had taught his apprentice martial arts, the knot in her heart had not been untied. However, if Bian lived up to this kind of person, he would have killed him if he were an ordinary person, but he just
He is Shan Wanjing's father. Perhaps the long-term pain should be less severe than the short-term pain, and they should just let Shuanglong kill him. After a while, Shan Wanjing and Shan Meixian will naturally forget about the person who hurt them.
That's it, Duran decided.
Shan Wanjing was very strong, but now she met someone who was in a similar situation to her, which made her emotional and reminded her of her own experience. "I'm fine." She wiped her tears and said, "Go in, don't miss out on happiness."
After knowing Lu Miaozi for such a period of time, she knew that Lu Miaozi was a qualified father. He always had Shang Xiuxun and his daughter in his heart, "Go in, go in."
As if begging, Shan Wanjing didn't want tragedy to happen in front of her. Looking at Shang Xiuxun was like looking at Shan Wanjing herself, placing her unfulfilled wishes on Shang Xiuxun.
Inside the door, Lu Miaozi stood in the deepest shadow of the hall, praying for his daughter to come in.
go in.
Shang Xiuxun kept repeating the sound in his mind, took a few steps forward, and finally stepped in.
Dulan saw tears on Lu Miaozi's face. Although he wiped them away quickly, his eyes were red and he didn't want anyone to see them: "Go and meet your daughter."
"Xiu Xun?!" Lu Miaozi walked out step by step.
Shang Xiuxun stopped. Although he entered the door, he still didn't think of how to face his father.
It was really a touching scene, so Dulan ignored it and said, "Apprentice, come upstairs with me."
"yes."
After leaving space for the father and daughter, Dulan spoke, "Apprentice, I am going to let Shuanglong assassinate Bian Fuhua. You and your mother should report this news. Go now and come back in the evening."
Dulan's tone sounded like he had already made up his mind.
Shan Wanjing was stunned at first, and then immediately called Wu Douyun and Hui Dongming. Shan Meixian had no feelings for Bian Fuhua. Whether he died or not mainly depended on Shan Wanjing's attitude.
Let's wait until night. Du Lan got himself a cup of fragrant tea and took the snack bag hidden by Shan Wanjing. These were also prepared by Lu Miaozi. These days, Lu Miaozi raised Shan Wanjing as his daughter.
Shan Wanjing could not leave, so Lu Miaozi went to the market to buy things for her.
In a few days, there should be news about Luoyang. After taking Luoyang, Li Shimin's strength has become twice as strong. And Kou Zhong's young marshal's army is not there yet. It's not one step or two steps too slow. But Kou Zhong shouldn't be able to
given up.
The sound of two people's footsteps was heard, and it seemed that Lu Miaozi and Shang Xiuxun recognized each other.
Lu Miaozi had a big smile on her face, but Shang Xiuxun didn't seem to be so happy, and made a face. Lu Miaozi wouldn't be so happy just because he saw his daughter, right?
"Are you Dulan?" Shang Xiuxun looked at Dulan with beautiful eyes, and Dulan was also looking at her.
"Yes." Dulan put down the teacup and stood up, "How are you thinking about it?"
"Pegasus Ranch is my ancestral business, how can I destroy it so easily?" Shang Xiuxun said.
"Is that rejection?"
The main beauty dealer gritted his teeth. One was the hope of resurrecting his mother, and the other was the ancestral property. He couldn't choose.
"I know you are here to test my reality, to see if I really have the ability to resurrect people, or your mother, right?" Dulan walked around and suddenly stopped, "It's very simple, I can first
Resurrect your mother and then we can talk."
Duran raised his right hand and snapped his fingers.
Every snap of the fingers caused the entire second floor to change. The first snap of the fingers caused all the debris on the second floor to suddenly disappear, and a large space appeared, with only four huge log pillars standing on all sides, and on the side there were
There is a staircase. The second time you snap your fingers, a complex training formation appears on the floor. With each subsequent snap of your fingers, one more thing will appear.
Finally, there are incense stands, candles, peach wood swords, yellow paper, and soul-calling flags. It’s not that Dulan became a Taoist priest, but he just thinks it’s easier for people to accept.
The materials for the taboo human body are already prepared. I won’t ask for the Dragon Ball this time, because if a divine dragon appears, it will be troublesome to be regarded as a real dragon emperor. It is better to use an improved version of the human body to make it more convenient.
.
There is little movement and the effect is not bad. Low-key, low-key.
"Emergency is like a law -" Du Lan opened the altar. Although he was wearing Confucian robes, he looked quite like a Taoist priest.