Chapter 35 Casting Sword Wanrong

Xiao Yu looked at the pile of money in front of her, pushed Du Gu to pick flowers, and whispered, "Your boss is really rich."

"If there is a man like you who gives money to the boss, can the boss have no money?" Dugu picked flowers and threw out a sentence angrily.

Xiao Yu's eyes turned green and her fingers pinched: "What are you talking about?"

"Oh, my God, I'm convinced of you. I said something wrong, okay?" Dugu Caihua touched the place where he was pinched and complained.

The Swordsman ate a little bit and immediately chose to leave.

"Brother So, can't you stay for a few more days?" Looking at the Soege sword clan who was about to leave in front of him, Zhu Jian Wanrong's eyes were gentle and a little resentful.

"It's okay, Wanrong sister, you can meet Diefengshan," Dugu Caihua answered first, and the boy actually kissed after saying that.

The Soege sword clan nodded: "See you in Diefeng Mountain."

Casting Jian Wanrong took out a silk scarf from his arms and walked to the sword clan. When Dugu Caihua's eyes flashed golden light, he greeted him, held Wanrong, and said affectionately, "Sister Wanrong, I know you have a deep affection for me. I will definitely live up to your hope in this life. Sister Wanrong, you moved me so much. Feeling the weakness in the palm of his hand, he was immersed in this feeling.

"Brother picking flowers, Wanrong's silk scarf is for Brother Suo." Wanrong said weakly. Suddenly, Xiao Yu and Shun'er laughed and shook back and forward.

Dugu Caihua didn't feel embarrassed at all. He grabbed the silk scarf and said awe-inspiringly: "I knew you liked the boss." Dugu Caihua took Sijing and threw it directly to the sword clan: " boss, your love token."

Casting Jian Wanrong's little face blushed, looked at the flying silk scarf, let it fall on his hand, and quickly turned around and walked down the mountain: "Miss Xiao, stay at the Casting Sword Villa."

Xiao Yu listened, grabbed Shun'er's hand and ran down the mountain: "Housekeeper, your mission has been completed. Go back and tell your father not to worry about me."

A dark cloud floated over Butler Zhang's face, and the rain continued. Looking at Xiao Yu, who had lost his shadow, he had to turn around and say goodbye to Zhu Jian Pingyi.

Looking at the scenery by the roadside, the swordsman suddenly felt relaxed. The whip in his hand had a whip and drove the carriage without a whip. Dugu picked flowers and small clouds arrived in an instant. A purple shadow flew through the air, and Dugu picked flowers jumped into the carriage: " boss, why don't you wait for me?" Immediately after that, there was a red shadow, and the fragrance came, which made people feel relaxed and happy.

"Mr. So, why don't you wait for Xiao Yu?"

"Your money is only paid to Zhujian Villa."

Xiao Yu grabbed her waist, and her purse was empty, so she had to look at Dugu to pick flowers: "Then why, this pervert can't pay."

Dugu picked flowers and laughed: "When I followed the boss, you were still embroidering flowers in your boudoir."

"I don't care, I'm going to Diefeng Mountain." Xiao Yu arrogantly twisted her waist and got into the carriage. She picked flowers and spit out her tongue: " boss, what should I do?"

"Target Diefeng Mountain."

"Good." After saying that, Du Gu Caihua drilled into the car, and the sword clan grabbed the collar: "You drive." The swordsman said to play, and his body flashed into the car. Dugu picked flowers and was cold outside. He looked at the whip in his hand and roared at the door of the car: "The boss is unfair."

Qingfeng Ancient Road, a carriage travels slowly. A driver in the car had a green grass in his mouth and a long whip in his hand. Dugu picked flowers and smoked the old horse casually and shouted at the door of the car, "The boss is coming soon, Diefeng County."

"Let's rest for one night and enter Diefeng Mountain tomorrow." A young man's voice came from the car.

"Mr. Suo, you have been practicing for almost ten days. You are really diligent." Xiao Yu carefully said to the swordsman.

Dugu Caihua put his head in and said, "That's it."

"I didn't talk to you." Xiao Yu stared at Dugu Caihua fiercely.

"In an instant, the art of immortality, how is your practice?"

"I don't know." As soon as the swordsman asked about the immortal art he practiced, he felt a little guilty. Although I have been reciting that thing these days, I have not experienced the so-called true existence.

"Let's take a look for you." The sword clan put his hand on Shun'er's hand, and the true air entered the Dantian along the meridians. There was a trace of fog wrapped around the green swamp. There was a surprise in the heart of the sword clan. This girl really deserves to be a rare wooden meridians in ten years.

At this moment, I only heard Dugu Caihua outside the car shouting: "Who?" The swordsman quickly grabbed the door with his right hand. A girl's arm fell into the hands of the swordsman. Before he could see it clearly, he only heard the girl say, "My father is here, save me."

The swordsman didn't want to drag the girl's arm and stuff it under the chair. Xiao Yu was also shocked when she heard the sound and quickly lifted her skirt to cover it. As soon as Xiao Yu finished playing with it, she heard Dugu Caihua's respectful voice outside the car: "I've seen it, uncle."

The door was opened directly, and the head of the cast sword flat appeared in the car, with an angry face: "Did your nephew see my daughter?"

The swordsman shook his head and asked, "I don't know Sister Wanrong?" Before the sword clan finished speaking, the cast sword clothes were gone. Shun'er and Xiao Yu look embarrassed. Look at me, I look at you...

The swordsman blocked the exit with one foot: "Your father hasn't left yet. Don't come out." Xiao Yu's skirt moved and stopped.

Sure enough, after a while, Zhu Jianpingyi pushed away Dugu Caihua angrily and broke in. His eyes were full of doubts. The swordsman asked motionless, "What's the matter, uncle?"

"Wanrong went down the mountain privately. I, a father, must catch this girl back." After saying that, he looked around at the car.

The sword clan kicked Xiao Yu slightly and motioned Xiao Yu not to make a sound. The sword clan held his fist in his hand: "If the sword clan sees Wanrong, he will definitely take back the cast sword mountain for his uncle."

Cast the sword and flat clothes and hug the fist: "Then please, my nephew." After Zhu Jian Zhangping finished speaking, he got out of the car.

After a while, a sentence came from outside the car door, " boss, Uncle Zhujian has gone far." Dugu picked flowers and shouted, obviously what he had just said.

"Come out."

Xiao Yu first complained to the swordsman: "Why did you kick me? If they are looking for their daughter, let them find it. Why do you stop me?"

Zhu Jian Wanrong patted out from under the chair, slightly tidyed up his clothes, and sat on the right side of the swordsman: "Brother Suo."

"say."

"My father wants to kill you." After Zhu Jian Wanrong finished speaking, he lowered his head with guilt on his face.

As soon as this was said, in addition to the fact that the parties concerned were still calm, Xiao Yu and Shun'er were shocked. They covered their mouths one by one and were so surprised that they could not speak. Dugu picking flowers, which put his head into the car, was even more stunned. After a while, he came to his senses: "Why?" Dugu Caihua looked at the party and felt the toughness of the party: " boss, you reply, your uncle is ready to kill you."

"Aunt?" Xiao Yu looked at Dugu picking flowers in confusion. Shun'er also looked curiously at Dugu picking flowers.

What are you looking at me for? The eldest mother and Wanrong's mother are sisters. After picking flowers, Dugu drooled and said to himself, "The eldest woman's forehead is called the national color and Tianxiang, no." Dugu picked flowers and suddenly patted the door frame: "It should be said that the old lady is charming."

The sword clan ignored Dugu picking flowers, but looked at Zhu Jian Wanrong: "When did uncle change?"

"Father hasn't changed, but after you left, a man in black came to Zhuangzhong a few nights ago, so I was seen. I heard the man in black and his father say he was going to kill you, so Wanrong went down the mountain that night." Zhu Jian Wanrong lowered her head, said this carefully, and soon burst into tears: "Brother Suo, I'm sorry."

The swords took out a silk scarf and handed it to Wanrong: "It's okay. The soldiers will cover the water."

"Sir, what should I do?"

"I'm going to Diefeng Mountain tomorrow."

While talking, the carriage had arrived in Diefeng Town, and the swordsmen casually found an inn.

Walking into the inn, the three beautiful women immediately attracted countless eyes. Looking at the shocked shopkeeper in front of him, he patted him with flowers and directly made people flutter: "What are these three mothers-in-laws? I haven't seen it, his grandma's."

Casting Jian Wanrong is fine. Dugu's joke of picking flowers is not strange. In an instant, Xiao Yu's face was blushed and shy. I'm afraid she was not so polite. She flew over with a whip and scolded, "Who is your mother-in-law." Unexpectedly, as soon as the whip arrived in the air, the sword clan grabbed it with one hand: "There are many martial arts people here. Don't attract attention."

Xiao Yu angrily chose a secluded table, and several people ordered a hot dish. Of course, Shun'er still likes to eat those Yi dishes. Several people finished eating quietly, and it was before night.

Under the candlelight, Xiao Yu, picking flowers, and the sword clan gathered together.

Dugu picked flowers and asked the swordsman first: " boss, what should I do?"

"Is Wanrong's words credible?" Xiao Yu also looked at the swordsman

"Extremely credible."

"Then why didn't that uncle do it when he went into the carriage to explore?" Shun'er squeezed her lips and asked confusedly.

"Sister Shun'er is right. Since you want to kill Mr., why don't you do it directly in the car?" Xiao Yudao.

Dugu Caihua said, "Please, that's because you don't know the terrible strength of the boss. Ten cast swords may not be able to kill the boss."

"It's so horrible, isn't it?" Xiao Yu looked at the swordsman like an ancient ape. The person in front of him is so awesome. It seems that he is worthy of being the little prince of the white horse in his mind. Xiao Yu's face inevitably showed a trace of blush when he thought of this.

The sword clan looked at Xiao Yu with a slight embarrassment: "Don't listen to his nonsense." After saying that, the swordsman suddenly felt a look at himself. Looking at that look, he saw a look of worship in an instant. The sword clan was very embarrassed, and it was indeed very useful. Grandma's feeling was quite good. If the boy who was worshipped was the boy who picked flowers, this guy would definitely eat it instantly.