The descendants of Taiwu are very famous

Chapter 242

After saying this, Dangdang stretched out his hand, and gently scratched the white semicircle on his chest that was deliberately exposed.

Ning Shuning, who was holding the rein, looked at Miss Dangdang helplessly. "Dangdang sister, there is no such thing as you, why do you want others to tease you?"

Dangdang stretched a little lazily, tilted his head and rested his head on Ning Shuning's lap. "Sister, call me when you get to Blood Howl, I'll squint for a while."

"En." Ning Shuning freed up a hand, and gently put her arms around her loud head, preventing her from swiping forward.

Smelling the fragrance of Ning Shuning's body, just as she felt drowsy, an obscene voice from the left corner caught her attention.

"Boss, look at the two girls in the carriage, they are really juicy. How about we..."

"Crack!!" A loud slap interrupted the man's speech.

"If you want to die, don't take me with you. Look at the long-handled broadsword on her waist! Are you blind? That woman is Qi Diaochan, the successor of Taiwu who turned the Western Regions evil sect's immeasurable Vajra upside down by herself!!"

Hearing this, Dangdang frowned slightly, strange, he killed Pumeraba and didn't tell others, why is it that even the rogue on the side of the road knows about it now?
After about a stick of incense, the sound of people gradually became quieter, and the carriage had already left the city.

Listening to the rhythmic sound of the wheels turning, you can enjoy this rare tranquility with your eyes closed.

After an unknown amount of time, when she was between sleeping and waking up, she felt a gentle hand gently brushing her face. "Miss Dangdang, wake up, Xuehowl has arrived."

Rang Dangdang opened his eyes and looked up, and sure enough, he saw the familiar big red door appearing in front of him.

"Let's go." With a "hack" sound, he jumped out of the carriage, took Ning Shuning's hand, walked to the red door and smashed it hard.

With a "creak", the one who opened the door was the ugly bald man Wang Wentian.

I haven't seen him for a few years. He seems to be very old now, and there are a few wrinkles on his formerly fierce face.
"Taiwu?" Wang Wentian opened his eyes slightly when he saw the sound.

Dangdang didn't bother to pay attention to him, and pushed hard on him, "No nonsense, hurry up and lead the way, where is your deputy head now?"

Under the leadership of Wang Wentian, Dang Dang saw the lacquer carving pier that he hadn't seen for a long time.

At this time, there was a small mustache on his mouth, which made him look a lot more stable.

Qidiaodun sat in a pavilion and taught an eleven or twelve-year-old boy to write.

"Master Qi Diao, Master Taiwu is looking for you." Wang Wentian said after bowing to Qi Diao Dun with his hands together.

"Okay, you go down. I wrote for her to come."

"Qi Diaodun, is this child your son? He has grown so big? Don't say he looks like you when you were a child." Dangdang walked over in surprise, and tugged the little fat man's face back and forth with his hands.

"Sister, stop talking, it hurts."

Watching the teardrops in the little chubby's eyes swirl.Qi Diaodun coughed. "Look at how old he is, he can't be my son no matter what. This is Yin Ziwen, the head of the Blood Roar Sect."

"Ah!" Dangdang was very surprised, she walked around Yin Ziwen who was covering his cheeks a few times. "So it's you kid, I really didn't see it just now."

"Sister, you hurt me just now, can you make me something delicious??" Yin Ziwen looked at the sound with anticipation in his eyes.

"Don't be busy yet." Dangdang slapped him on the head and turned to look at Qidiaodun. "Qi Diaodun, now you are the deputy head of the Blood Howl Sect, and you have stayed here for so many years. You should have learned all kinds of Blood Howl Sect martial arts? Teach them to me."

Seeing that his sister, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, actually said such a thing when they met, Qi Diaodun sighed helplessly, "I wrote to you not to tell you this, follow me, someone is looking for you." Turn around and walk out of the pavilion.

Loud and Dang looked at Ning Shuning in surprise, then heeled up.

Fang Dangdang was taken to a wing room full of medicinal herbs, and in this room, she saw an unexpected figure.

"Mao Cuihua? Why are you here?" Xiang Dangdang looked at Mao Cuihua on the bed in surprise.

At this time, her face was sallow, and the sides of her cheeks were slightly sunken, looking very weak.

Resoundingly remembered, this person seemed to be thrown into the Kongsang faction by himself, how did she come to the Blood Howl sect?
Mao Cuihua burst into tears when she saw Dangdang calling out her name. "Master Taiwu, you are finally back. I have been waiting for you."

Seeing Mao Cuihua who was very excited, Monk Erzhang really couldn't figure it out, she turned her head to look at Qidiaodun and asked, "What's going on??"

As the lacquer carvings slowly approached, Xiang Dang finally realized that after Mao Cuihua was left in the Kongsang School by Xiang Dang, she sneaked out again. Originally, she wanted to find him, but ended up being unfamiliar with the place and lost her way. up.

By chance, she came to Yangzhou City, and when Mao Cuihua was all over the street looking for someone to ask who knew the successor of Taiwu, she came across the lacquer carving pier who was shopping.

"Then why did you get into this look? Did you get beaten up by someone?" Dangdang asked Mao Cuihua who was being felt by Ning Shuning.

Mao Cuihua smiled bitterly, "Master Taiwu, maybe this is my fate. Just a few days ago, I suffered from a strange disease, and my whole body was in unbearable pain. I am afraid that I will die soon."

"Illness!?" Dangdang pulled Ning Shuning past her, stepped back a few steps and asked nervously, "What kind of illness do you have? Can it be passed on to others?"

"Don't worry, I've had someone look at it, this disease cannot be spread to others." With a "snap", Qi Diaodun opened a folding fan in his hand and fanned it lightly.

As soon as he finished speaking, Mao Cuihua took out a piece of paper from the quilt, and handed it to Dangdang with trembling hands. "Master Taiwu, I know that I am a bit difficult, but please do me a little favor next time."

Looking at the letter paper in Mao Cuihua's hand, she was stunned for a while, and then she seemed to think of something and jumped up excitedly. "Wait! You just said you were going to die?? That would be great!!"

Even Ning Shuning couldn't stand it now, "Dangdang sister, how can you talk like that."

Xiang Dangdang ignored her, and the attitude on his face suddenly became very enthusiastic.She flashed to Mao Cuihua's side, and whispered to her softly: "Mao Cuihua, tell me, what can I do for help? We are all acquaintances, as long as I can help, I will help."

"Thank you, Lord Taiwu, and please wait for my death to bury me in this position of the Infinite Vajra Sect." Mao Cuihua once again handed the letter paper in her hand to Dangdang.

(End of this chapter)