Chapter 1909: Old and Cunning

Murong Zhan knew that Ye Zhen was looking for his daughter. He poured the medicine left by Ye Zhen outside the window. After setting up a barrier around it, he sat cross-legged and practiced his kung fu. Although his kung fu could not display its true strength in the human continent, An ordinary small barrier is no problem. What he has to do now is to force the poison out of his eyes.

He has become a saint, and his Qi sea has already turned golden. It is much easier to operate than Ye Zhen and the others, and he can gather the scarce spiritual energy and absorb it into the Qi sea for his use.

If Ange and the others were here, they would feel the change in the air flow and see an invisible airflow gathering on the roof. However, in the eyes of others, other than the fact that the wind is stronger, they would not see any doubts. .

Murong Ke held Mingyu's hand and passed by on the side road. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Suddenly the wind picked up, Mingyu, let's go back first and return to the city tomorrow."

Mingyu turned to look in the other direction, "Who lives there?"

"It's your father and the others." Murong Ke was surprised, why Mingyu suddenly asked this, "What's wrong?"

"It's very strange there." Mingyu tilted her head. She said she didn't think there was anything strange about it, but she just had a feeling, "That's where the wind comes from."

Murong Ke looked over there and didn't find anything strange, "This is the south wind. It's normal for it to blow from that way."

"Father, let's go over and take a look." Mingyu took Murong Ke's hand and walked over. She didn't know how she felt it, but she just felt that the wind was unusual.

"Yeah." Murong Ke originally wanted to find an excuse not to return to the palace. Since Mingyu took the initiative to find Murong Zhan, he naturally accompanied him.

Mingyu temporarily forgot that this was where Ye Zhen lived. She held Murong Ke's hand and walked over, keeping her eyes on the roof. "Father, you see, the wind on the roof can change. The teacher said that it is tornado."

"How could there be a tornado here?" Murong Ke laughed and glanced at the roof, but did not see any tornado.

"Father, can't you see it?" Mingyu was stunned. Was she the only one who saw it?

Murong Ke noticed that Mingyu's expression was serious, as if he really saw a tornado. He couldn't help but take another look. The blue sky stretched as far as the eye could see, and he couldn't feel even a breath of wind around him.

The door that had been closed opened with a creak, and Mo Rongzhan, wearing a black brocade robe, appeared in their sight.

Mingyu immediately felt that the strange atmosphere around her disappeared. She slowly turned her head and looked at the handsome and clear man. Her pupils shrank slightly and the smile at the corner of her mouth froze completely.

"Father, let's go back quickly." Mingyu nervously held Murong Ke's hand and pulled him to leave.

Murong Ke didn't move. He stood there and smiled at Murong Zhan. When he saw the other person's gray eyes, he remembered that A Zhan couldn't see it.

"Azhan." Murong Ke said, smiling at Mingyu.

Mingyu had no choice but to stop struggling, but stood there with his head lowered, refusing to take a step forward.

"Looking for me?" Mo Rongzhan said warmly.

"I just passed by here and Mingyu said he saw a tornado." Murong Ke said with a smile, "So I brought her over to have a look."

Murong Zhanjun raised his eyebrows slightly, and he turned his face to where Mingyu was standing, "Did you see the tornado?"

Mingyu lowered his head and said nothing.

"She went hunting early in the morning and is tired now." Seeing that Mingyu refused to speak, Murong Ke had to explain for her.

"Didn't Yaoyao go hunting too?" Murong Zhan asked in a low voice. Only Murong Ke and Mingyu were here. It seemed that her daughter still had not forgiven them.

Murong Ke was a little embarrassed. He brought Mingyu back without even saying anything. Yaoyao would definitely be sad when he found out.

"Yes, I brought Mingyu back first." Murong Ke said.

Mo Rongzhan walked over slowly.

Mingyu, who had been lowering her head, suddenly raised her head when she saw a pair of big shoes appearing in her sight.

Isn't he blind? How come you don't fall down the stairs?

"Mingyu, tell me, what did the tornado you just saw look like?" Murong Zhan asked in a low voice.

Why should she tell him? Mingyu pursed her lips and said nothing.

"Why is there a tornado here? Mingyu must have seen it wrong." Murong Ke said with a smile.

"I really saw it." Mingyu raised his head and shouted seriously to Murong Ke.

Mo Rongzhan smiled faintly, "Did you see a wind that was turning, but it didn't look like wind?"

"Yes!" Mingyu blurted out. After answering, she immediately regretted it, hid behind Murong Ke and stopped talking.

"Azhan, I didn't see anything." Murong Ke thought that Mo Rongzhan said this deliberately to lead Mingyu to speak.

It was normal for Murong Ke not to see the aura, but he didn't expect that Mingyu could feel it.

As expected of his and Yaoyao's daughter, this aspect is still inherited.

"Let me say a few words to Mingyu." Mo Rongzhan said quietly.

Mingyu grabbed Murong Ke's hand and said, "Father, let's go back to the palace quickly. I want to go back."

Murong Ke glanced at Mo Rongzhan awkwardly and whispered to Mingyu, "Your father just wants to say a few words to you. I'll wait for you in front."

"I have nothing to say." Mingyu shouted.

"Mingyu, don't you want to know what this is?" Mo Rongzhan opened his palm, and in his palm, there was a spiritual energy swirling.

It looks similar to the tornado that just hit the roof.

"How did you do it?" Mingyu was shocked, how could he hold the tornado in his hand.

Murong Ke looked at Murong Zhan doubtfully, not knowing what he was doing.

Morongzhan said, "Follow me and I'll tell you."

"Go, Mingyu." Murong Ke patted Mingyu on the shoulder, "I'll wait for you here."

"Father, I will be out soon. You wait for me to return to the palace." Mingyu whispered. She really didn't want to talk to Mo Rongzhan at all. She was just curious about how he could create a wave of blood in the palm of his hand. wind.

Murong Ke felt that this was a big step for Mingyu to get out of the knot in his heart, and there was joy in his eyes, "You guys talk slowly."

Mo Rongzhan reached out to hold Mingyu's hand.

"I can walk by myself." Mingyu put her hands behind her back and refused to be held by Mo Rongzhan.

"But I can't see it. It's inconvenient to go up the stairs." Mo Rongzhan said helplessly, his tone sounding a bit pitiful.

Mingyu was originally a kind-hearted and soft-hearted child. When she heard what Murong Zhan said, she raised her head and looked into his eyes, and finally reluctantly held Murong Zhan's hand.

Murong Ke narrowed his eyes slightly and watched this scene. If he remembered correctly, Murong Zhan didn't even pause at all when he stepped down the stairs.

Mo Rongzhan was led up the stairs by Mingyu confidently.

Sure enough, people are different from each other.

If Yaoyao was as cunning as Mo Rongzhan, she might have reconciled with Mingyu long ago.