Cang Yuantu: I turn into ice and take charge of killing

Dongning Mansion, Yun Family Courtyard.

"Crazy--"

Only a slight and crisp sound could be heard.

The door of a room was slowly being pushed open from outside.

Then, a pair of slender, white and tender hands tightly slid on the door frame, as if afraid that the door would suddenly close.

Immediately afterwards, a small, delicate and playful and cute head carefully penetrated into the house.

The owner of this head had an exquisite melon-shaped face, and under his curved eyebrows were big, smart eyes as bright as water.

She was wearing a long blue dress, and the corners of the skirt swung gently with her movements, as beautiful and charming as a blooming peach blossom.

"Brother, stop practicing! Come out and accompany me quickly. Can we go to Dongshan to enjoy the snow together?" The girl said in a coquettish voice, her voice as pleasant as a yellow oriole coming out of the valley.

After saying that, he did not forget to wink into the room, his face full of anticipation.

After hearing this, Yun Mohan's mouth raised slightly, exited from the meditation state, got out of bed and went to the door.

He gently raised his hand and touched Yun Qingping's little head, and said, "Be good, sister, today is the day when the Taoist ceremonies will release the results. Can you accompany you later?"

"What, brother, why are you doing this? Qingping is unhappy."

Yun Qingping hugged her chest with her hands, tilted her head to one side, and pouted her mouth.

"Okay, Qingping, she is so old, she is still so willful."

At this moment, a thick sound rang out.

Yun Mohan noticed the visitor and saluted with both hands and said respectfully, "My father."

"Yeah." Yun Fuan held a cigarette gun in his hand and responded softly after seeing Yun Mohan salute.

Then he continued, "Qingping, you are at the age of getting married. You must be more dignified in the future, so as not to see outsiders and say that our Yun family does not understand etiquette."

"Hmph!" Yun Qingping saw that the person coming was her father, so she didn't dare to talk back, so she could only snort angrily, turn around and leave.

Yun Fuan shook his head helplessly, looked at Yun Mohan and said, "Han'er, let's go in and talk."

Yun Mohan turned sideways and asked his father to enter the room, then closed the door.

After Yun Fuan sat down, he slowly let out a smoke ring and asked, "Mo Han, how are you practicing now? Have you learned the secret skills?"

Yun Mohan had a look of pride on his face and said, "Father, I have practiced to the perfection of the Marrow Cleansing Realm. Now I have reached the threshold of secret skills."

Yun Fuan knocked on the cigarette pole and said with some joy: "Okay, okay, Han'er, the future of my Yun family will be entrusted to your shoulders."

Yun Mohan lowered his head and smiled, and said with some meaning: "My father is here this time, I'm afraid he is not just concerned about Mo Han's cultivation progress?"

"Smart." Yun Fu'an glanced at his son, nodded and said, "I'm here this time to discuss Yun Qingping's marriage with you."

"So that's it." Yun Mohan's eyes rolled, "But father, Qingping is only fifteen years old, and it's too early to get married now."

"It's not that you have to get married, you can find someone to get engaged." Yun Fu'an thought for a while and asked, "Who do you think Ping'er is better to marry?"

Yun Mohan pondered for a moment and said, "Father, Qingping is lively. If she wants to get engaged, she must find someone who can tolerate her. But now the world is unpredictable, and the child thinks that this matter needs to be discussed for a long time."

After hearing this, Yun Fuan took a deep breath of cigarettes and said slowly, "There is a choice in my father's heart, Meng Chuan, the son of the Meng family.

He has a innocent family background and is also a talent for cultivation. He has now reached the middle stage of the Marrow Cleansing Realm. Moreover, there are only a few divine families in Dongning Mansion, and they are also the best choice for the strong Meng Family Lianyan. ”

Yun Mohan frowned slightly, "Father, although Meng Chuan is good, I heard that he and Liu Qiyue grew up together, and they are childhood sweethearts. I'm afraid he won't accept Qingping."

Yun Fuan was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect this, and the cigarette gun in his hand paused, "This... I haven't checked it carefully for my father."

Seeing this, Yun Mohan hurriedly struck while the iron was hot, "Father, why not let Qingping concentrate on her cultivation first, and wait until she grows up and then considers the marriage."

Yun Fuan was silent for a long time and finally sighed, "Forget it, just as you said, don't mention this matter for now. But Han'er, you have to urge her to practice, don't waste time."

Yun Mohan nodded quickly and said yes, secretly breathing a sigh of relief, thinking that he had finally given up his father's idea of ​​arranging a marriage for Qingping.

Yun Fuan stood up and walked out of the room, and instructed, "I heard that today is the day when Jinghu Taoist Court released the results. You can take Qingping to take a look."

"Mo Han understands."

Looking at Yun Fuan's figure moving away, Yun Mohan breathed a sigh of relief.

He lay directly on the bed, "I'm really convinced, this bodyIt's really uncomfortable. ”

Yun Mohan looked at his palm and threw it on the bed weakly.

He is a time traveler. In his previous life, he opened a cool video with great expectations and wanted to watch his favorite anime.

As a result, not long after it was opened, a sound of "Tonight!" sounded, and Yun Mohan's eyes went dark and he fainted.

When he opened his eyes again, he became the young leader of the Yun family and brought a panel with him.

Yun Mohan adjusted the panel and started to view the data above.

Yun Mohan

Cultivation: Completed Marrow Cleansing Realm

Physical constitution: Glazed ice body

The foundation of God’s Lord:???

Basic posture:???

Weapon: Cold Moon Gun

Secret skills:???

Skills: The meaning of guns (unified realm)

"I was really convinced. When I saw it for the first time, I thought it was a system, but it turned out to be a panel."

"elder brother!"

This sound of brother was so scared that Yun Mohancong jumped up on the bed.

"Qingping, what are you doing? You don't say anything when you come in."

"Brother..." Yun Qingping took two steps quickly and grabbed Yun Mohan's arm.

"Didn't my father say the ancestral has released the results and ask you to take me to see it."

"I know." Yun Mohan shook his head slightly, "You can't leave here honestly."

"Oh, stop talking, go to the prefecture and see if you can win the first seat, brother."

Yun Qingping said as she began to pull Yun Mohan's arm and walked out the door.

"Hey hey, wait for me to get my Leng Yue Gun."

...

Jinghu Dao.

Today, Jinghu Plaza is very lively, and everyone in the square is waiting for the list to be released.

"The results are released, the results are released."

"The latest ranking is out."

"Everyone come and have a look."

"I'll go, Yun Mohan's ranking has been promoted again, and he is worthy of being the young master of the God-Sir."

"Why did Meng Chuan fall again? Is the gap so big among the God-Emperor family?"

...

"Okay, don't argue."

"In three days, the top 16 seats on the list will participate in the qualifiers of the Demon-Slaying Conference."

"I hope you are ready."

At this time, the Taoist teacher in charge of the release of the results said to the students surrounding him.