Transmigrating into Murong Fu, may you have many children and much happiness.

Chapter 92 Beauty Fades in the Snap (3/10)

"Senior sister..."

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Wu Yazi felt a lump in his throat, unsure of what to say.

He had long forgotten the scene of clinging to his senior sister when he was two or three years old. He only remembered that since his senior sister went astray in her cultivation, her temper had become increasingly irritable.

He would beat and scold her whenever he saw her and Li Qiushui.

He knew that Qiu Shui had wronged her first, but he didn't understand why he was also being scolded.

Misunderstandings accumulate and deepen, eventually leading to Wu Yazi and Li Qiushui's departure.

They didn't see each other for decades.

After passing on his skills to Wang Yuyan, although he absorbed Ding Chunqiu's techniques, he suffered considerable losses and naturally aged a bit more than before. Compared to the last time he saw his senior sister, he looked much older.

Originally, he did not intend to go to Lingjiu Palace to see Tianshan Tonglao; he only planned to have Murong Fu go to request an audience, and he would overhear it from the foot of the mountain.

Before we even reached Misty Peak, my senior sister was pulled out of a bag. It seems I'd remembered the date wrong.

My senior sister has already begun to revert to her childhood.

Boss Wu and the others standing to the side were somewhat confused about the situation.

But to everyone's surprise, although Boss Wu clearly said that this person was a deaf-mute child, he suddenly started speaking in the blink of an eye.

Wu Laoda and the others were also shocked, thinking to themselves that the people of Misty Peak were indeed skilled, and that they had not seen through their previous torment of the other party.

The girl's voice did sound somewhat familiar.

Normally, Tianshan Tonglao would lower her voice to maintain her dignity.

But at this moment, upon seeing Wuyazi, he regained the voice he had used to speak to him decades ago.

Although there are many differences between the two, those who are observant will be suspicious as soon as they hear it. This is why Tong Lao pretended to be a deaf-mute girl. She knew that as soon as she opened her mouth, the possibility of being exposed was too high.

She had previously ruled the world with impunity. Although she wasn't a bloodthirsty person, she treated people like Boss Wu like pigs and dogs.

But now that he has returned to childhood and attained higher cultivation, he naturally pretends to be deaf and dumb, thus preserving his name.

She had many unfulfilled wishes and was unwilling to die at the hands of a villain like Wu Laoda. As the saying goes, a great man can bend and stretch, and she, Tianshan Tonglao, was no less than such a great man, and she was even more willing to bend and stretch.

But at this moment, seeing her junior brother, she couldn't care about anything else.

Duan Yu got up and was amazed to see the little girl looking so mature, completely forgetting the pain in his body.

When Tianshan Tonglao saw him approaching, she frowned. Although she had lost her martial arts skills, her knowledge had not diminished in the slightest.

At a glance, she recognized that the man was using the Lingbo Weibu, the skill that the lowly maid was most skilled at.

Seeing that the situation was getting out of control, Wang Yuyan brought Azhu and the others to Murong Fu's side and took his arm.

When the old woman saw that familiar face, her mood suddenly soured, and she frowned as she said:

"Li Qinglu? What are you doing here?"

Wu Xingyun clearly knew that his enemy Li Qiushui had a granddaughter in Western Xia, namely Princess Yinchuan Li Qinglu, and that Li Qinglu looked very much like Li Qiushui when she was young.

Murong Fu snapped open his fan and said:

"Senior, you've mistaken me for someone else."

She is not Li Qinglu; her surname is Wang, her name is Wang Yuyan, and she is my wife.

The old woman looked at the two of them suspiciously, then muttered something to herself before looking at Wuyazi.

Wu Yazi said, "Senior Sister, I had a daughter with Li Qiushui many years ago, named Qingluo. This child is Qingluo's daughter, and she is my granddaughter."

Wu Xingyun looked coldly at Wu Yazi, who felt like he was sitting on pins and needles. Although Wu Yazi knew that Tong Lao was now without martial arts skills and that he could kill her with a single finger, he had been watched by her since childhood and had long been deeply afraid of her, so he dared not act rashly.

"What happened to your leg?"

Wu Xingyun sighed in the end and did not mention Li Qiushui again. In her opinion, her originally cute junior brother was led astray by that wretched girl Li Qiushui. The last time she met him, he was a handsome young man, but in the blink of an eye, he had become a crippled old man. She also thought of the tragedy of her own life, in which she could not grow up. She thought it was all caused by that wicked Li Qiushui.

She only regretted that she had only scratched her face instead of cutting off her legs to avenge her junior brother.

Wu Yazi waved his hand, his expression not good, and said, "Senior Sister, let's talk about it later..."

Suddenly, a commotion broke out in the crowd. A person rushed forward, glanced at the old woman, took a few steps back, fell to the ground, and said excitedly, "It's her, it's her!"

I remember her voice; she is the Child Granny.

He then kowtowed repeatedly, muttering auspicious words, claiming that he had been deceived by Boss Wu.

I am absolutely loyal.

But under the light, it was clear that he had broken his head, looking like a madman.

However, many people were unsure of what to do. Many felt that the girl's voice was familiar, but they couldn't remember where they had heard it before.

But thanks to this person's reminder, he immediately realized that the voice was indeed somewhat similar to that of the old woman.

A few people began to kneel and kowtow, but most retreated, even extinguishing the lamps in their hands, making the scene much darker.

Following Wu Yazi's gaze, Tianshan Tonglao looked around and saw this group of demons and monsters who once dared not even breathe under her command. Her eyes were full of disdain, displaying the air of a king looking down upon the world.

Although his gaze swept over them, he disdained to make eye contact with any of them.

Even though she knew that she was now completely devoid of martial arts skills and could be easily killed by any disciple or servant of a cave master or island lord.

But now that I've started speaking, I don't need to keep pretending anymore.

But she also knew that her fate, whether she lived or died, rested on the shoulders of this so-called Murong Fu of Gusu.

When she was carried away by that boy who knew the Lingbo Weibu (a martial arts technique), she could tell that he had profound internal strength and used the Lingbo Weibu technique skillfully.

Unexpectedly, Murong Fu of Gusu's strange lightness skill was even better than that boy's.

Moreover, as he just mentioned, he is the husband of Wuya's granddaughter.

Wu Xingyun narrowed his eyes as he thought about this, realizing that this kid had brought Wu Yazi and Wang Yuyan to this northwestern region.

They either want to find Li Qiushui, who is a concubine in Western Xia, or they want to come to my Lingjiu Palace to find me.

While Wu Xingyun was pondering, the eldest Wu mustered his courage and asked:

"Little girl, why did you pretend you couldn't hear us before? Who are you? Who are you?"

Could it be the grandmother's daughter or granddaughter?

Duan Yu and Bao Butong found it amusing. He had previously called Tianshan Tonglao "Tonglao" and "Demon," but now, seeing that the little girl might be related to Tonglao, he fawned over her and called her "Grandma."

Murong Fu blocked the conversation with his fan and said, "Brother Wu, my grandfather has found an old friend. Please allow us to exchange some pleasantries."

Murong Fu spoke politely, but his tone left no room for argument.