The next day, Yuwen Hao helped Yuan Qingling disinfect the wound. After hearing her talk about the process, he still couldn't help but shake his head and laugh at her, "How can you compare with them? It's not brought by the womb. The snacks were not there in the past. Do you still remember that they were playing with Xuelang, and their knees were bruised and swollen. Do you hide and apply medicine by yourself? I didn't see them at that time, and I could repair them quickly."

"I don't have the ability to bring in my womb, either. Look, the buns can fly."

"Maybe it was inherited by me, I would fly too."

Yuan Qingling gave him a blank look, "Your name is a skill you have practiced by yourself. Try to compete with the buns and see who can fly faster than anyone?"

"Don't compare your skills with your son easily. We can't compare. You have to admit that sometimes we are not even as good as Duobao." Yu Wenhao said with a smile, and after that, he blew on her palm a few times with heartache and asked, "Does it still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt much." Yuan Qingling felt that what he said was quite hurtful. Although parents all hoped that their children would have the ability, it would be best if they practiced and learned these skills. Now they have gained a lot of skills for no reason. If they control them properly, they would be most afraid of going astray, which would really harm others and oneself.

This is not an unfair worry. Now the children are still in charge. When they reach adolescence, the children will be a hedgehog, and they have their own opinions and can't say anything.

Alas, she thinks so long-term!

"Don't be stupid in the future!" Yu Wenhao said with a smile, kissed her on the cheek, and then held her face, "Old Yuan, I see that your skin has improved a lot recently, it's very rosy."

"Is that true?" Yuan Qingling himself did not show up. He heard that he looked in front of the bronze mirror. Sure enough, his face was flushed with pink.

"It seems like a cloud of fire is burning!" Yu Wenhao likes it more and more, and he can't see it enough. "In the past, your skin was whiter and fair and clear. Now it's rosy, it seems to look better, and..."

He paused and said seriously: "It seems to be more and more similar to your original appearance."

"Is that true?" Yuan Qingling was stunned and looked at her eyebrows carefully. She was a little similar to the original owner. After looking at this face for several years, she couldn't even remember what she originally looked like.

"Yes, it's really like you used to be, not when you were lying there, but when I looked at your photo."

Yuan Qingling touched his face, right?

After that night, many killers retreated. Gu Si kept ordering people to supervise. There were more than 30 suspicious killers leaving Beijing on this day. It is conceivable how many masters this million taels of gold have attracted.

The killer of werewolf bone also retreated. Although they seemed fearless, they were more rational and calm. They knew that the opportunity was not great, so they no longer fell in love with each other. They seemed to be desperate, but in fact they pity their lives more than anyone else.

Now, I'm just waiting for the arrival of the sword demon.

As long as the sword demon is solved, Yu Wenhao will have no worries and will be able to go to the front line to fight side by side with the Supreme Emperor.

He and the Fourth Master had relatively comprehensive plans. Because Prince Anfeng developed the booklet, the Fourth Master's team could quickly develop weapons. At that time, Lenglang Gate, Hongmei Gate and Ghost Shadow Guard would be sent to the border, and he would take the lead to the battlefield.

Of course, all this has to be based on killing the sword demon.

The Sword Demon did not ask him to wait too long. After the killer evacuated on a large scale, the Sword Demon arrived in the capital.

The Sword Demon Nanbianke is a legend in the killer world and a legend in the martial arts world. I heard that those who have seen him in the world eventually died in his hands. Love Book House

So, no one knows when he comes.

But this old man was really interesting. After arriving in the capital, he asked the soldiers guarding the city directly, "Where is the Chu Prince's Mansion?"

The soldier looked at him, wearing a coarse cloth clothes, rolled up his trousers and exposed his ankles. A pair of black cotton shoes were stained with a lot of dust. It was obvious that the road was dusty, and the back was very worn and almost all the heels were touched. He was carrying a bag, his hands were wrapped in his sleeve bag, his back was slightly hunched, and his gray head was very dirty. It seemed that he could shake out a piece of dust.

His face was also very dirty. I don’t know if it was dust or it was so dark. The traces of time could be clearly seen at the corners of his eyes. He looked at the soldiers guarding the city, half pleasing and half humble.

"Who are you? What are you doing when you go to the Chu Prince's Mansion?" The soldiers guarding the city were wary. The King of Qi of Jingzhao Mansion issued an order. Anyone who entered the city to look for the prince had to ask. Although this old man seemed to have no lethality, he still had to ask what he should ask.

Then he saw the old man smiling and said, "Xiao Lao is a visitor from the south. I heard that the prince's head is worth millions of taels of gold. Xiao Lao came to buy the prince's head for gold flowers. Tell Xiao Lao, where is the Chu Prince's Mansion? When Xiao Lao obtains the bounty, he will share some wine for all the soldiers."

As soon as these words came out, the city gate guards were all on guard, pulled out their swords and pointed at the guests from the south in unison.

Seeing this, Nanbianke was a little stunned, shook his head, and said in disappointment: "It seems that you won't say it."

The soldier held the sword and slashed over, and thought he would definitely be able to hurt the old man, but he didn't know that the sword was cut down, but he cut it in vain. Where was the southern guest in front of him? The generals looked around and could no longer find his trace, as if he had evaporated from his eyes.

Everyone came back to their senses and said anxiously: "Go to the Chu Palace to report the news!"

A guard general led his horse out and went to the Chu Palace with no life.

However, the guest from the south had already arrived at the gate of the King of Chu's mansion. It was obvious that the guards of the city gate did not say it, but the people could say it.

He knocked on the door of the Chu Prince's Mansion, the gatekeeper came out, looked at the guest on the south side, and asked, "Old man, who are you looking for?"

The guest from the south was still humble and polite, "I wonder if His Highness the Crown Prince is in the mansion?"

The concierge was stunned for a moment, "Are you looking for His Royal Highness the Prince? What's the matter?"

The guest from the south bowed, "The little old man is looking for the prince's life and is expected to introduce it!"

When the concierge heard this, his expression changed slightly. Tang Yang just came over and asked, "What's the matter?"

The concierge said, "This old man said he wanted to find His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. There is an important matter, and it is a major matter of life."

Tang Yang bowed to the south guest, "Old man, what kind of life matter is important? You are the same as you are. Here are the retainers of the King of Chu's Mansion. Your Highness is not in the mansion now."

"I'm not here? Can I go in and ask for a cup of water? Xiao Lao has been to Beijing for thousands of miles, without bringing money or even taking a sip of tea."

The concierge smiled and said, "Old man, where did you come from Beijing? If you haven't drunk water for thousands of miles, you will die of thirst?"

"It's important to be thirsty, but I'm not in my life." Nan Bianke said, patting the dust on his body. Tang Yang suddenly felt a gust of dust rising in front of him, and the person in front of him disappeared.

The concierge exclaimed, "Where is the old man?"
Chapter completed!