On the Progress of Raiders with Sudden Changes in Painting Style

Time flies, ten years in an instant.

The snow-capped mountain in the extreme south stands majestically, and a jade-like white shadow swiftly descends from the mountain, turning into a handsome boy in white clothes.

Zhu Cen admired the delicate face reflected in the iceberg narcissistically, he was still so handsome!

At this time, I fully understand the excitement of Bai Niangniang who has practiced for a thousand years and can't bear to go down the mountain!

Walking leisurely among the mountains, the current cultivation base is completely different from before, and it feels like it has been opened up to be able to cultivate into a human being!Not to mention Yujian flying, the spiritual power is so pitifully scarce.

Suddenly approaching the middle of the mountain, there was a strong aftermath of spiritual power, which shook the snow accumulated on the snow mountain, and he quickly retreated to avoid it.

Regarding the weak chicken's strong desire to survive, in the end, he quietly stepped forward to find out.

I saw a group of people and horses in the mountains facing each other with their swords drawn, the scene was chaotic and mixed for a while, after all these years in the snow mountains, I have long been accustomed to it, it is nothing more than murder and robbery, and the separation of people's hearts.

It's better not to meddle in your own business.

Just as he was about to leave, one of the youths with long swords among the chaotic crowd caught his attention.

Responding quickly, Ling Ran sacrificed his sword skills, and his moves were sharp and straight to the point. His dark blue robes fluttered in the wind, and he was unrestrained and unrestrained, not at all like a boy who seemed to be only seven or eight years old.

On the right arm holding the sword is the familiar imprint of Xianyunzong - Yunlu Xianzong.

Zhu Cen raised his eyebrows, staring at the sword-wielding boy, feeling like he's seen it somewhere~

I saw the young man standing behind him, a man in a tiger-skin fat jacket raised a big knife in his hand, and the blade was sharp and slashed at the young man.

Just for a moment, Zhu Cen's golden eyes flickered, and the jade-like white light flashed behind the young man at an extremely fast speed, and he pulled out the magic circle without saying a word and grabbed the young man beside him to teleport to another place.

Although the cultivation base is gone, the sword formula and formation formula are still archived online.

On the other side near the foot of the mountain, Lang Ling looked at the person who suddenly appeared and dragged him out of the battle, and looked at the still-fading teleportation circle on the ground with a solemn expression.Looking at a pair of icy blue eyes so desperately, Zhu Cen hurriedly let go of his hands with strong hostility, and took a few steps back.

"Er... are you okay?"

Lang Ling looked indifferent, and his immature tone was cold: "Mind your own business."

Bamboo Cen: "..." Oh, the tone is so aggressive!Just ignore this brat.

He flicked his sleeves and said indifferently: "This is near the foot of the mountain, go straight down to the east, and you will be able to come out of the mountain." After speaking, he turned and left.

Who is not a little prince?

Lang Ling was taken aback, and quickly called to the white-clothed figure in front of him: "You...you stop for me!"

Bamboo Cen didn't even look back, just walked straight and ignored it.Look, this kid is used to it, he learned to put on airs at a young age, and he will get it in the future!

A long sword was thrust straight in front of the bamboo cen, blocking the way, the blade was glowing with a cold silver light.

Zhu Cen turned around and looked at the boy lightly, only to see that there was some anger on the boy's facial features.

Langyue: "What do you mean?"

Bamboo Cen: "Because it's boring."

Langyue was taken aback: "It's not because of anything else?"

Zhu Cen looked at the confused young man with a bewildered expression, what else could it be for!Kidnapping minors?

So he started a cycle and asked, "If you think it is yes, if it is no, then it is no, it is just in your mind."

I saw that the childish little face began to frown like an adult, as if seriously thinking about the meaning of this sentence.

Zhu Cen was amused by the young adult's expression, and always felt that the child was very cute and cute when he was serious, so he smiled lowly: "But you figured it out? Little boy."

Lang Ling was pulled out of his thoughts by the gentle laughter, frowned and looked at the warm and smiling person at this moment, as if... it seems... where have you seen it...

He patted his forehead, seemed to have thought of something, and hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Uncle Zhucen?"

Zhu Cen's heart trembled when he was shaken by the blue eyes that seemed to contain the blue sea: "Huh?"

Someone's child.

Lang Ling was so excited that he tightly grabbed Zhu Cen's sleeve and asked, "You are Uncle Zhu Cen, right?"

Zhu Cen looked confused again, unexpectedly knew his name, could it be the child of an old friend? :"Who are you?"

Lang Ling: "I've seen your portrait in Uncle Hong Yin's palace! You must be Uncle Zhu Cen!" The childish childish voice revealed a firm tone.

Uncle Hong Yin?Brother's nephew, also said this child...

My heart was so turbulent that I almost cried: "Qianqing is your... mother?"

When they left the sect, Langyue and Qianqing became Taoist couples, and after calculating the time, the child should be at this age.

I saw that the indifferent expression faded away, and the little wit who nodded like a white rabbit turned out to be his cheap nephew!On the mentality of being an uncle at this time.

Langyue said excitedly, "Yes! Uncle Cen, I finally see you! It's been too long since I've been free to practice, Uncle Hong Yin and my parents miss you!"

Uncle Cen felt his voice go to his heart!Immediately my mind fluttered.

The big and small started to get acquainted and chatted gradually.

Xu Shixiong said something in front of the child, and he was stunned to let the boy think that he was going to practice freeing!There is no need to explain, but this is true for the past ten years, and the truth is correct.

I learned from the mouth that this son is named Lang Ling, and has inherited Senior Sister Qian Qing's cold and refined good looks, but it's a pity that his personality is very similar to Senior Brother Lang Yue's arrogant and natural.

Zhu Cen: "Ah Ling, why did you come to this snowy area alone?"

After chatting for a long time, as soon as these words came out, Lang Ling immediately held his breath, and turned on the cold and cute mode: "Who made those idiots greedy and selfish, and in the end they couldn't even find an exit because of a little selfish desire!"

"I can't see it, I made a provocation, and then I started fighting stupidly."

The corner of Zhucen's mouth twitched: "..."

The snowy mountains in the extreme south are Wei Yan, and the ground paths are complicated. It is reasonable to be trapped. I have not fully understood the terrain after practicing in the snowy area these years, but only know the approximate path.

Bear boy, really can't be provoked.

Zhu Cen said intuitively: "Why are you alone? Did you sneak out without telling anyone?"

Lang Ling pursed his mouth when he heard the words, protested in a low voice, and said proudly: "No! Who made Master Chen Yang look down on me all the time! I'm going into the snow mountain to take the beast core of the snow mountain black fox for him to see! hum~"

Hearing this, Zhucen felt a chill down his back!Secretly holding the forehead, the brat smashed it!Sure enough, there is too little homework!

Bamboo Cen gave him a shudder, and said positively: "So you go into the mountain alone. If I'm not here, let alone the beast core, you will almost lose your life! Acting so recklessly is a taboo in your cultivation. You Do you understand?"

Lang Ling felt aggrieved and touched his blushing forehead: "I know I was wrong."

Langling suddenly remembered something, and said with a bitter face: "Uncle, can you not tell mother about this, or you will copy the clan rules again!" Three thousand ways!My hand will break~

Zhu Cen: "If I don't tell, they won't know?"

Lang Ling was clever: "No, no, only Uncle Chenyang is here this time, as long as you don't tell Uncle, no one will know about it."

I was amused by the smart little expression!With a low smile, he petted and said: "You! You can play tricks."

Xu Shi's doting smile infected Lang Ling. Unlike the cool and soft mountain wind in the snow-capped mountains, uncle's smile was as warm as spring like his mother's.

No wonder my mother often said that my uncle is a kind and gentle person.

The relationship between uncle and nephew increased dramatically in an instant.

☆, who wants to give birth to monkeys for you!