Master of Untold Daos

Chapter 890 is a good name. It's a shame.

By a stream, with a 10-year-old or so, he is holding a bamboo stick in his hand and plugging it into the fish.

The child looked a little silly, ten years old, drenched in dirt, and his nose hung an inch long.

His belly grunted, making him look more intensely at the fish.

And at that point, in the sky, a man in a black robe fell and looked at the child, who was sleepless number three.

The third sleepless looked at the child and said with a smile, "That child, you come with me. ”

The child looked at No. 3 insomniac and looked at him carefully. He sighed: "The world's invincible kung fu, once again, is a fool. It's really causal. ”

After a thorough examination of sleeplessness number three, it was finally discovered that the child was a fool, "Since he was a fool, there was no need to take you away, not that I was going to kill you, but that you were hit to death! The Yan Nation is strong enough and doesn't need to be stronger. ”

No. 3 sleepless raised his hand toward the child, scared the child to curl up, but the child did not feel the other person hit his body, he raised his head, a man in a black feather robe stood in front of him, holding the No. 3 sleepless hand.

The third sleepless looked at Ming, shocked: “Immortal Emperor Wuliang! ”

Chen Ming did not talk much, directly a palm knife, beat No. 3 insomnia into dust.

The other party was just a fairy king, for him, there was no power to fight back, he looked away, softly said: “Zero, you crossed the border! ”

At the end of Chen Mingdao, he came to the child, but the child was like not knowing what had just happened or watching the fish drool in the river.

Chen Ming took a closer look and was really a natural idiot.

This is the reincarnation of Wufu. Once again, Wufu has become a little silly. The reasons for this are unclear, but this does not prevent him from having an affair with Wufu.

So what? He is still a martial artist.

It's just that he's like this now, and Xuan Ji will be sad to see it.

I'm afraid Wufu, too, would not want Xuanji to see him like this.

In the sky, it suddenly rained and fell on the child, beating him all over the rain.

Chen Ming waved out an unlimited umbrella, walked to the child, and then held up the umbrella behind him. The child looked at Chen Ming and looked at him clearly.

Chen Ming handed the umbrella in his hand to the child. The child hesitated for a moment and finally understood. He reached for the umbrella and blocked his rain, but forgot to make a statement.

Chen Mingxiao smiled, then went into the river water, waved a sword, a sword pierced a five-kilogram carp.

He took the fish, came under a big tree, raised the bonfire, cooked the fish, scraped off the scales, pulled out his guts, and then roasted it, and the child sat by the bonfire and warmed up, watching the roasted golden fish drool as well.

Chen Ming sent the roasted fish to the child. The child reached out and grabbed the roasted fish and ate the fish in large bites. After a while, the child finally felt less hungry. He looked up at Chen Ming and saw Chen smiling at him, then reached out and wiped off some oil stains from the corner of his mouth.

The child passed the scratchy fish to Ming Chen and smiled at Ming Chen.

Chen Ming knew what the child meant. The child wanted him to eat it too. Chen Ming bit it and pushed it in front of the child. The child was also welcome and continued to eat the roasted fish.

Beneath a large tree, the child fell asleep against a sitting statement, stating that the umbrella was supported, the umbrella was warm as spring, and there was more than a storm outside the umbrella.

He looked at the child sleeping next to him and smiled. “You don't have a name, you don't have a family, nobody gives you a name, so I give you a name, called Wu Sixuan. ”

“From now on, you will be my disciple. ”

Fifty years passed slowly, in the land of long sleep, a cicada room suddenly opened, a little more mature on one face, a little less naive young man landed, in front of him, eight thousand dragon crow iron riding respectfully kneel, then said: “We wait, meet the six lords! ”

Luo Muno laughed: “How long have I been locked up? ”

These soldiers, they were all subdued in the Purple Mile galaxy.

"Six lords, you've been locked up for 500 years. ”

Luo Muno's eyes were mature and steady, and he was no longer the same, “Get ready, we're going to march again. ”

All the dragon crow iron rides looked up and drank: “Lord, I'm waiting, I'm ready! ”

“Yeah, Six Lord, we're, like, ready! ”

Luo Murano laughed. “Today I'm going through customs, there has to be something to celebrate. Will you let me go too vain!? ”

Eight thousand dragon crow iron riding archer: “We, may the six lords go with us too vain! ”

Luo Muno waved, a dragon swallow descended from the sky, and the power of the Holy Beast was everywhere. He sat on the dragon swallow and drank heavily: “March! ”

On this day, eight thousand dragon raven iron rides led by six kingdoms of Yan were too vain.

On this day, Chen placed a table case in front of the cliff in front of the Moon Star Gate, which had a fire stove and a pot of wine cooked in it.

Across from him, there was also a cushion.

As if it was a treat, he was waiting for someone.

Behind Ming, Wu Sixuan, who had grown up to be half a young man, chased after a butterfly, jumped and grabbed the butterfly in his hand. He opened his hand, the butterfly vibrated its wings, and flew towards the sky. His mouth revealed a smudging smile.

Immortal Emperor Wuliang is waiting for someone.

Few people in the world are able to get Chen Zheng off the table and wait.

In this position, the only person he invites is that person.

A moonlight fell, falling in front of the ten fathers of the statement, Zero dressed in white clothing and sat opposite the statement.

Chen Ming smiled at Zero, took a bottle of wine, poured a glass of wine into Zero, took a bottle of wine and drank it. He looked at Wu Shixuan next to him and had lost interest in the butterfly and started catching fireflies.

Wu Sixuan's body is very quiet, although the clothes are not expensive, but they are clean, with a hint of soap horn.

Zero: “I didn't expect that the world's invincible martial arts, after the turn, would actually look like this, if I were like this, I'd rather die. ”

Chen Ming smiled and said: “I spent 10 years letting him know his name and write his own. He is now called Wu Shixuan. ”

Zero looked at Ming and was slightly surprised.

Chang Ming continued: “It took me another 10 years for him to learn to speak. ”

Zero looked at Wu Sixuan and said: “Wu Sixuan, is a good name, but unfortunately, Xuan Ji, should not know now, this is Wufu. ”