The drizzle like hair slowly spreads around Yuncheng.

Xu Ruosu looked at the faint rain and mist from the railing, thinking about her son's itinerary and safety, and thinking of her husband, she suddenly felt full of happiness in her heart. Even the cool breeze seemed to bring a warm breath.

Her heart was like a pond. She first introduced her husband, but now she has a son, so she can no longer let go of others.

Xu Ruosu is not a little woman, nor is she the kind of ordinary woman who is buried in the kitchen. She is a child of a noble family, with knowledge, vision and pattern. However, for a woman, having a husband who loves herself and a healthy child is the most satisfying thing.

Fortunately, she is not a little woman, otherwise, without her scheming and her skills, the Dongwu power would not be as fast or easy as possible. The rumors outside the world are correct, and this foundation is half of her contribution.

Thinking of her husband and son, Xu Ruosu smiled unconsciously. Every part of her face exuded a beautiful holy light called happiness. This material called happiness added a thrilling charm to her, as if there was a kind of light.

She looked at the unique rain and fog of Yuncheng peacefully, and listened quietly to the sounds from somewhere!

Puff! Puff! Boom...

The sound is light and heavy, and the light is gentle with a gentleness that sneaks into the night with the wind, and is gentle, like a gentle and elegant person. The heavy is fierce, like a thunder and a fierce temperament, like a domineering and arrogant person.

At this time, a pretty maid came in and whispered: "Madam, Lord Luo Qianfeng has something to ask for a meeting."

Xu Ruosu frowned slightly and said without looking back, and invited him in. After a while, a middle-aged man in Confucian clothes came in and saluted: "Madam, the Lu Di Guan family sent someone to pass the message again, asking us to release the Wu Yang Li family. This is the third time. The Lu Di Guan family means that if they don't let anyone go, don't blame them for being rude."

Xu Ruosu was not angry or excited, and said calmly: "Today, the Lu Di Guan family asked to let go of their in-laws, and tomorrow, the Huayang Sect will come to ask for the family of disciples. Later, all kinds of demons and monsters will come to ask for people!"

If the Dongwu forces have the momentum and strength to unify their local areas, it does not mean that if you have strength, people will be afraid and surrender. Even if you are afraid that you will talk about chasing Xu Ruosu, people will act like a scoundrel and act like a nail, and refuse to surrender, or shamelessly seek benefits.

To deal with such people and forces, it is a good idea to kill them with one stick. Sometimes, strength is used like this. Unfortunately, sometimes before a stick is over, you will find that the other party has local relationships and foreign relations.

The relationships here will be unclear in the teachers, relatives, grace, branches, marriage and in-laws.... If no one cares about such bad things, it will be fine. Once someone intervenes, there will be human relationships everywhere, and there will be many obstacles.

Even though Tan Zhui and Xu Ruosu were very clear, half of them were instructed by foreign forces to intentionally cause trouble and attempt to delay the development and growth of the Eastern Wu forces, there was still nothing we could do.

This is a tricky thing.

Xu Ruosu said to Luo Qianfeng with a ray of cold su, "Tell the Wuyang Li family that they will either be executed in a month, or cut off their in-laws with the Lu Diguan family by themselves. This also tells the Lu Diguan family..."

Fortunately, with Tan Weiran as a link, Xu Cunzhen and Mingkong will soon represent Tianxing Sect and take turns to the Dongwuhuang Realm to take charge to support their allies. In this way, using both soft and hard is no problem, the response methods will be added a lot.

After the explanation, Luo Qianfeng walked for a while, and Xu Ruosu listened to the sound coming from the air, and there was a wonderful fluctuation.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The sound of thunder is full of shocking power, and even comes from the air, strong and fierce again and again, with occasional gentle and elegant puff sounds mixed in between. It contains a unique fluctuation, and the sound gradually fades away until it seems that all the sounds in the world have been collected.

Sleeping into a comfortable quietness, like returning to the mother body, there is no sound in the sky and the earth. Only a ray of rhythm is left, like the breath of the giant beast of heaven and earth, containing some mysterious rhythm.

Xu Ruosu's beautiful and grand face bloomed brightly. He thought of her husband and son, and placed her happiness on her face. The maid who lacked presence on the side was also infected by some fluctuations. She remembered the happiness of her day when she was an orphan in war, as a war-torn person, and had her first full meal in her life...

Immersed in the beauty intoxicatedly, as if it had been a long time, but it seemed like a flash of lightning. A tingling sound was long, and the sound of metal and stone suddenly resounded through the world. It seemed like I was hit hard in my mind, and I was kicked to wake up from the beautiful memories.

The syllables that suddenly stirred in my ears penetrated into my heart with a fluctuation, and even the soul, making people's eyes dark, and Venus runs around, so uncomfortable that they can hardly help vomiting.

What is this? What's going on?

Xu Ruosu's face suddenly turned pale, but a smile was placed on the corner of her mouth, and then she raised it lightly, and then she disappeared with a swaying movement: "It's done!" Sometimes Tan Weiran's smile was exactly the same as this, and she really deserved to be a mother and son.

When I arrived at an empty practice venue, I saw Tan Zhui's breath with a solemn power, and naturally exuded a calmness, showing a relaxed smile to my wife: "I have practiced it."

Before he finished speaking, he talked about chasing the sword and playing the sword with a light sword spirit. A faint sword spirit stimulated, emitting a warm and gentle syllable, swirling between the sky and the earth in an instant, carrying a volatility to soften everything. The stone wall sounded soft, as if layers of powder were scraped off by an invisible sound wave power.

"You have condensed... 30% of the sword spirit!" Xu Ruosu was shocked and surprised: "What can I do?"

As Tan Zhui nodded, he showed strong lingering fear in his eyebrows. No one knew the hardships better than him. He smiled bitterly and said: "I really want to thank my son this time!"

Tan Weiran condensed 50% of the sword spirit, which is better than me. He is really better than me. Speaking of this, even if he talks about chasing his true nature and being excited and happy for his son's excellence, he can't help but feel a little embarrassed.

The father and son practiced the "Nine-Chapter Thunder Sword" passed down from their family. The difference is that Tan Weiran practiced the "Nine-Chapter Thunder Sword" because of his different understandings. However, he still had the same origin and demonstrated his sword technique in private.

As Tan Weiran guessed, the Beihai Tan Family is a branch of the Miaoyin Tan Family, and the nine-section Thunder Hidden Sword passed down was obviously reserved. It made De Tan Weiran unable to practice in his previous life, and Tan Zhui's sword technique was also in a confusion of no progress.

Several demonstrations of the Nine Tribulation Thunder Sound Sword made Detan suddenly realize his thoughts, gradually dispelling confusion and creating new insights. However, he fell into a crossroads again.

On one side is the road of the Nine-Level Sword.

On one side is the path of the Nine Tribulation Thunder Sword.

When he condensed the sword soul, Tan Zhui fell into the confusion of choice. One path was made by him for many years, and the other path was made by his son, which was extremely powerful. DeTan Zhui, who was a man who was a man, was deeply affected and yearned for him. When he condensed the sword soul, his thoughts were swaying in it, and he almost had a full tendency to follow this path several times.

Fortunately, based on his years of understanding and accumulation, he finally condensed 30% of the sword spirit in one fell swoop and walked out of his path.

He felt that this breakthrough in swordsmanship brought him different insights and it would not take long before he could attack the divine realm in one go.

In a sense, without talking about the truth, there will be no breakthrough in this time when talking about the truth.

When talking about the key points of chasing the Tao, Xu Ruosu smiled without any concealment of happiness and complacentness, and was full of pride as a mother: "That's our son!"

After a pause, Xu Ruosu raised her eyebrows, revealing an indescribable look of slightness, which was a bit playful, as if others could not see it. Only the husband could see it: "My son is now in Lingyou Realm. If you, a father, don't work hard, you will be surpassed."

Talk about chasing was speechless.

At this time, the maid came lightly and said lightly: "There was a man who came to visit the Marquis for several days, but the Marquis had been practicing martial arts. The man claimed to be a ruler, and came from the Miaoyin Tan family!"

"Miaoyin talks about the family?"

Tan Zhui and Xu Ruosu were stunned.

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Late at night, people sleep peacefully.

Tan Weiran sat lazily on the roof, his legs hanging and swaying. At this time, the sky and the earth were dark, everything was quiet, and the night wind brought coolness, which made him feel extremely comfortable. He yawned a big yawn and almost fell asleep.

"Why haven't you come yet?" Muttered, Tan Weiran yawned Liantian, while taking the newly bought "Jinselu" and "Liuzhulu" from the storage belt. After reading it for a while, he nodded and recalled the familiar names, and occasionally rolled his eyes.

Lists such as "Jinselu" are generally divided into regions, after all, the wasteland is too large. Generally speaking, they are divided into "Jinselu's Central Wasteland" and "Jinselu's Little Buzhou Mountain Area".

For example, Tan Weiran's real name and pseudonym "Xu Weiran" are only included in the versions published in Xiaobuzhou Mountain. Even if there are a small number of them spread to other areas, they will not attract much attention. Tan Weiran's name did not cause associations in the Dongwuhuang Realm, which is obviously because of this.

Most of the names in the list are unfamiliar with Tan Weiran and have no impression of them. It was normal, but what he could remember was either seen with his own eyes or that his fame had reached a certain level. That was not easy.

When he was enjoying his relish, Tan Weiran suddenly turned around and floated to the back of the eaves. Just as he was dodging, a black shadow flew out of the night, and his toes glided and observed like bats for a while, and then slid down.

The man in black sneaked into the courtyard, walked through the courtyard like a ghost, and came to a room with ease, silently searching through the boxes and cabinets for a while. Suddenly, he found something and made a low cry of joy.

Get the stuff!

The man in black turned around and jumped out of the house, jumped onto the roof, and suddenly a bright pale sword light fell from the sky!

Interesting! Tan Weiran's eyes lit up and he is here! (To be continued. Please search for Piaotianwen, the novel is better, updated and faster!)
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