Kick the wrong car door and ride the wrong horse

Wu Fuqian and Yan Qiaotian saw Qianling staying where he was, as if he had no intention of leaving, so they said in unison: "We are leaving."

"You all be careful in the palace, Yu Wenhao's subordinates are all masters, they are not something you and I can deal with." Qian Ling said softly.

"We know." Yan Qiaotian murmured.

On the way back, Wu Fugan didn't say a word, and the chattering person in the past suddenly became silent.

Yan Qiaotian walked side by side with him, he looked into the distance, pretended not to care and asked: "You are much smarter than I imagined, we finally took the initiative."

Wu Fuqian stopped suddenly, looked at Yan Qiaotian, and said, "Do you still remember your mother?"

"Remember, how could my mother forget?" Yan Qiaotian smiled slightly.At this time, the moonlight above his head was like a ray of holy light, falling from the top of Yan Qiaotian's head. It looked so holy, and his soft smile calmed Wu Fuqian's heart a lot.

Wu Fuqian turned around and continued to walk forward. He held Yan Qiaotian's arm and said, "You know, I have very little impression of my mother. I only know that she is very beautiful, very beautiful."

"I believe it because you are good-looking." Yan Qiaotian chuckled lightly.

Wu Fuqian was taken aback for a moment, looked at Yan Qiaotian's eyes staring at him, and couldn't help laughing: "You are also pretty, and I think your mother must be pretty too."

"Yes, my mother is very beautiful, very, very beautiful, and she is also very gentle. Every time she sees me, she has a soft smile on her face, which makes me feel very at ease." Yan Qiaotian's mother appeared in her mind. Her smile, and her dexterous hands.

"Have you met your father?" Wu Fuqian asked.

"No, never, my mother never told me about my father." Yan Qiaotian sighed.

"Your mother is great, so you are also very good." Wu Fuqian praised Yan Qiaotian so bluntly for the first time, but it made him a little awkward, he turned to look at Wu Fuqian and asked: "When did you learn to flatter? "

"I have always been, but I have never told you, and my words are definitely not flattery, I am showing my true feelings." Wu Fuqian said half-truthfully, "After the matter is over, I can go and see with you your mother?"

"Of course, but..." Yan Qiaotian stopped talking suddenly, which made Wu Fuqian a little confused, he stopped and asked, "But what?"

"However, you have already met your mother at that time, do you still want to visit my mother?" Yan Qiaotian asked curiously.

"Yes, I will. My mother may only exist in my dreams forever." Wu Fuqian looked up at the starry sky and sighed deeply.

Yan Qiaotian took out a familiar jade bracelet from his sleeve and held it in front of Wu Fuqian and asked, "You said this was left to you by your mother, is it true?"

"You doubt me?" Wu Fuqian took the jade bracelet. Under the reflection of the moonlight, the jade bracelet seemed to be wrapped in a layer of radiance that does not belong to the world, and it looked beautiful instantly. They all looked at the jade bracelet, and Wu Fuqian spoke first , "As long as I can remember, my sister told me that this is the only thing my mother left behind, but it's a pity that after my mother left this, it never appeared again, so I believe my sister."

"Fugan, no matter what Qianling said is true or not, as long as mother is still there, we should find her and reunite the family. I think your father has been thinking about her until now." Yan Qiaotian Holding Wu Fuqian's hand holding the jade bracelet, he said excitedly.

Wu Fuqian smiled bitterly and said: "I know that my father still misses her, but it is true that my father was obsessed with martial arts back then. It is also true that I neglected my mother. Although it is said that the purpose of my mother is only my father's martial arts, but even so, the husband and wife There was no love between them at that time."

"By the way, since Yu Wenhao has collected martial arts secret books of various schools in the martial arts world, will he also know the Aotian Nine Styles of your Aotianmen?" Yan Qiaotian asked suspiciously.

"Yes, speaking of which, I gave it to Qian Ling. I had agreed at the time that if I gave them the cheats, I would see my mother, but in the end Qian Ling told me that my mother was hidden by Yu Wenhao, and she also I don't know where it is hidden, so I need to wait for the opportunity." Wu Fuqian said.

Yan Qiaotian lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then asked: "Tell me, does he know all the martial arts secrets of the Central Plains martial arts?"

"No, isn't there still old man Tianxue's apprentice, your cheat book hasn't been stolen by him yet, and Qian Ling didn't just like you?" Wu Fuqian looked at him with a slight smile and said.

Yan Qiaotian shook his head helplessly and said, "Oh, is my martial arts comparable to all the martial arts in the world? I'm not afraid of being surrounded by the Central Plains martial arts."

"Yan Qiaotian, in my heart, you are the leader of the martial arts alliance and the person with the highest martial arts in the world." Wu Fuqian said sincerely, grabbing his hands.

Yan Qiaotian shook his head slightly and said, "Don't be joking, I can't even beat Guan Yulong, let alone this Yu Wenhao?"

Yan Qiaotian shook off Wu Fuqian's hand, turned around and continued walking towards the palace.

Wu Fuqian immediately caught up with him, walked side by side with him, and said: "I know that you didn't use all your kung fu to save me at that time, and I believe that the internal kung fu that old man Tianxue taught you is absolutely Wulin is unique, your potential must be higher than anyone else."

Wu Fuqian's words reminded Yan Qiaotian of what the old man Tianxue said back then, if the internal strength he cultivated was extremely powerful, why did he still ask Zeng Shentou now, how can he understand the meaning of the master?What should I do to raise my cultivation to the highest level?

"Why don't you talk?" Wu Fuqian felt strange, he turned his head to look at Yan Qiaotian and asked suspiciously.

Only then did Yan Qiaotian suddenly realize: "Oh, it's nothing, I just thought of my master."

"Let's go, it's getting late, I'm afraid there will be some changes in the palace." Yan Qiaotian looked up at the night sky and murmured.

"Can I go to your room to rest tonight? Sleeping alone in this strange palace always makes me feel terrified." Wu Fuqian asked with a smile while grabbing Yan Qiaotian's arm.

Yan Qiaotian looked helplessly at his expectant face, sighed and said, "Okay, then you can come."