Shi Qing and Xiao Bao look up when they hear their voices. When Xiaobao's eyes were on Muyan, her big ice blue eyes were filled with joy, and her chess pieces fell on the chessboard, no matter whether it won or lost. The little body, like an arrow from the string, darted into Mu Yan's arms, tightly hanging her neck and refused to come down“ Mother, mother... "Soft voice with a trace of grievance, full of missing, over and over again in the ear of Moyan," mother, Xiaobao miss you. " Mu Yan hugs his little body tightly in his arms, and his voice is a little hoarse. "My mother also misses you very much." When the two of them were gentle enough, Xiaobao remembered that there were many people watching. And he has been boasting that he has grown up and is a man. Just now, he has been coquettish with Mu Yan and his eyes are red. At this time on the cold plume foam their smiling aunt line of sight, suddenly a small face rose red, but also forced calm. This proud little appearance made everyone laugh. Even Mu Yan was a little bit overjoyed. Xiaobao and dimingjue have been together for a long time. I don't know if they have a father and son. When he raised his hands and feet, he became more and more similar to Emperor Ming Jue. But he looks like a young man. His features are delicate and beautiful. He doesn't look like an ordinary child. His cold little appearance is not as frightening as dimingjue. On the contrary, it's lovely. Leng Yumo couldn't help it. He reached for Xiaobao and rubbed it hard. "Oh, my dear, I haven't seen you in January. I want to die. Come on, let me kiss you." Xiaobao struggled to break free, ran into Muyan's arms, blushed, and solemnly repeated: "fourth martial uncle, men and women are not related."“ Ha ha ha... "They couldn't help laughing together. After laughing, Mu Yan and his wife met Shi Qing together. Rain is holding Shi Qing do not let go, "master, Xiaoqi want to die of you." He was raised by Shi Qing since childhood. For so many years, this is the first time that he has been away from Shi Qing for so long. Shi Qing looked at the falling rain, and his turbid eyes seemed to twinkle. "In a twinkling of an eye, you are so big, and you are not the one at the beginning any more..." he stopped in the middle of his words and said with a smile: "well, just come back." Shi Qing's vision swept over Mu Yan and Leng Yumo, and the color of satisfaction in his eyes was even heavier: "the peak of the golden elixir, when you left, it was only the valley opening period, but now it is the peak of the golden elixir. Even Xiao Qi, a lazy guy, has reached the Ninth level of the golden elixir."“ Where am I tired? " "I don't want to work too hard recently," he said Then he thought of something and got excited again. "By the way, where are the senior brothers? I have to let them have a good look at my progress during this period. Hahaha, now I'm not the weakest one in xiaoyaomen. " Shi Qing touched his beard, looked at the top of the back mountain and said slowly, "they have been practicing in the sword furnace since more than half a month ago."“ Sword furnace? Which sword stove? " All three were a little confused. Suddenly, Leng Yumo exclaimed, "it can't be the sword stove of little martial uncle!" The rain also suddenly widened his eyes, "master? Are you kidding? How can you let them into the sword furnace? Little martial uncle said that the sword stove was extremely dangerous. Even if friar Yuan Ying went in, he would be dead. " Even Mu Yan's face changed.