Legend of the Dragon King: The Holy Sword Maker

Chapter 264 Tang Wulin Looking at the Sky

"I don't know how father and mother are doing, where are they?" Tang Wulin lowered his eyes and turned rosy.

"I'll definitely find it. I believe in you, Wulin." Zhao Mingyu touched her forehead with his hands.

"I'm not a child anymore, take your hand away, Mingyu, I'm going to bite you!" Tang Wulin's canine teeth were exposed.

"Are you a dog?" Zhao Mingyu saw her teeth, and his hands began to ache.

"There seems to be something ringing over there, why did you ask me here?"

"I'll show you something nice."

When Zhao Mingyu heard this, is this pretty and serious?He quickly grabbed Tang Wulin's soft little hand and came to Avalon.

"Mingyu, can I really find them? There is no news so far. How did the organization take them away?" Tang Wulin's tone became low.

"It's okay, we'll find it." Zhao Mingyu didn't find any news either.

"Wu Lin, it would be great if you could send them something, and I would be able to get them out. No one in Shrek would dare to catch them, Wu Lin? What's wrong with you?"

Zhao Mingyu quickly hugged the pale Tang Wulin.

"Ha...ha..." Tang Wulin felt the pain in his heart becoming more and more obvious, he couldn't breathe, and the picture he saw began to blur.

"Wu Lin? Wu Lin!"

Zhao Mingyu shouted anxiously, what the hell is going on, since they are all soul masters, they shouldn't be hyperventilating, could it be some heart disease?
He quickly picked up Tang Wulin and went to the bedroom, dragged off her shoes, and put her on the bed. In this situation, Zhao Mingyu could only continue to input soul power for treatment.

Otherwise, if you stop breathing or if you can't breathe oxygen, Tang Wulin still can't hold on now.

"Could it be the sequelae of soul travel? Although the personality is slightly affected, the problem is not serious. It really is too anxious." Zhao Mingyu sat aside, thinking.

It was three o'clock in the afternoon and the sun was still hanging above.

"Hmm~ woo!" Tang Wulin slowly opened his eyes, looking at the person standing beside her in front of him, his memory couldn't help being pulled back to the past. From the time they met, it seemed that Zhao Mingyu had always been by her side, even if it was that person. For a while, it was about the same.

However, there was a memory that she couldn't figure out why the memory of Zhao Mingyu in black protecting her appeared in her mind.

"Is there any other discomfort? When did you have this problem? You don't have this problem anymore, do you?" Seeing that she woke up soon, Zhao Mingyu finally felt relieved.

"I don't know, it will appear when I'm in a bad mood, so don't make me angry again, hum!" Tang Wulin shouted tenderly.

"It's good that you're fine, Wu Lin." Zhao Mingyu gently stroked her face.

Tang Wulin's face turned red in an instant: "Why are you like this, help me up, Mingyu will help me go shopping, I'm hungry."

"You said just lie down for a while, and I'll prepare food for you, wait for me." Zhao Mingyu smiled at him, got up and walked away.

"You will be back in 5 minutes. I will start counting now, or I will ignore you again." Tang Wulin started counting as soon as he finished speaking.

"..." Zhao Mingyu said hello with his head full. In 5 minutes, he could only go out to buy something, so he quickly teleported outside, quickly looking for delicious food and snacks.

It was because the restaurant of Shrek Academy was less crowded, so Zhao Mingyu picked out a few ready-made packages and took them away, which took exactly 5 minutes.

"You're 3 minutes late, hum!" A muffled voice came from inside the quilt.

Tang Wulin turned around, his little white face was a little flushed, he looked extremely cute, but his words didn't make sense at all.

"Get up and eat." Zhao Mingyu pulled his hand, but was strongly resisted.

"I won't eat, you go eat first, I want to sleep." Tang Wulin covered his head with the quilt.

"..." Maybe Zhao Mingyu will collapse once he comes here, he thought to himself: Could it be because he was laughing at her while drawing blood, or is there some other reason.

And is it safe to curl up in a ball?

"Wow, woo! Mingyu, what are you doing?" Tang Wulin noticed that the quilt had disappeared from her body, and kicked it quickly.

Zhao Mingyu grabbed it with his hands.

"you this…"

"Stop it, can you stop going on like this, Wulin, let's talk about something, okay?" Zhao Mingyu wanted to kneel down and beg her.

"Pull me." Tang Wulin stretched out his hand.

"Okay." Zhao Mingyu put the slippers on the ground and helped her up.

When passing by the dressing table, Tang Wulin's eyes widened, looking at the mirror with her hair dancing wildly, her hair was like a grass nest, her eyes were darkened, she almost fell to the ground, it was Zhao Mingyu who supported her.

"Mingyu, you go out first, and I'll come out later." Tang Wulin pushed his back hard, and then closed the door.

Leaving Zhao Mingyu who can't figure it out, what is this, but it still makes sense. Tang Wulin loves beauty very much, and he wants to dress himself up beautifully.

"I haven't seen her like this outside. When I was a child, the smell, um, it didn't start at that time." Zhao Mingyu came to the dining table, put everything away, and suddenly realized.

According to his experience, Zhao Mingyu simply made a mandarin duck hot pot within an hour, and Tang Wulin hadn't come out when he was done.

The sun began to set, and the orange-red light came through the windows. One person, one table, was waiting here.

Tang Wulin came out wearing a blue and white dress, the blue was shining, and everything from the black hair stood out.

Zhao Mingyu's head was full of black lines, but now Tang Wulin had to admit that she was indeed beautiful, with exquisite facial features, a lively smile, and a graceful figure.

"Wu Lin, don't dress up like this at home, it's not going out to play." Zhao Mingyu reminded.

Tang Wulin shut his mouth and said softly: "It's because I don't have time usually, so I dressed up today. After forging every day, I will start to meditate again."

"Would you like to call someone to celebrate your coming to the Soul Sect..." Zhao Mingyu casually mentioned.

Tang Wulin was like a kitten with fur: "Don't shout at anyone, it's just the two of us..."

That's it, the dinner under the sunset was over, and as soon as Zhao Mingyu packed up his things, Tang Wulin rushed over and hugged him: "Can I stay here today?"

"Okay." Zhao Mingyu reluctantly agreed.

"Cultivate well, Tyrannosaurus rex spirit is very strong." Zhao Mingyu urged.

"I've been practicing hard all the time, but I've worked hard. This time I'm going to Xingluo, and I'm not going to back off." Tang Wulin hugged hard but didn't let go.

"... "

Zhao Mingyu held her back knee with his left hand, and hugged the delicate body in his arms: "Send you to the bed."

"I have to leave for a while." Zhao Mingyu left quickly.

Tang Wulin grabbed the quilt and looked out of the window, "Mingyu, there's a stinky fart."

On the cliff, Zhao Mingyu was blowing the cold wind, silently watching the changes in the world, as if hearing the sound of water droplets falling, his soul power had reached level 58.

(End of this chapter)