Lian Xichen is really happy.

"Jinger, adoptive father, he It's really going to be a good father. " Even the West Chen knows, cold mirror in the heart how many still have a knot in one's heart, but as long as she is willing to admit this father, if, if adoptive father really still can come back to life, their father and daughter, eventually will have a good day.

Cold mirror smile, good or not, she is not so concerned, after all, she now has the best mother in the world, and a little late, but very sincere father.

She felt very satisfied.

But perhaps some of the blood nature is really indelible, so if one day, she can see Fengxi, she does not mind, try whether they really have the fate of father and daughter.

"Jing'er, I know that I'm making you difficult. You can rest assured. I'll stay, take good care of the praying Pavilion and Lingyan sect, protect your family and friends, and never let them be hurt. We'll get together again when you come back." Even Xi Chen finally made a decision. No matter how much he wanted to save his master and adoptive father himself, the responsibility that now fell on him was also an obligation, and he could not abandon it.

"Thank you, big brother." Cold mirror know, even West Chen can make such a decision is not easy, so she is very sincere to say thanks to him.

Even Xi Chen laughed: "silly girl, I will always be your big brother."

Although they were not related by blood or even misunderstood, after so many things, he really took Hanjing as his closest family, not only because she was the daughter of his adoptive father, but also because she was a good girl.

"I'll go to LianWu to see if they have any good ideas. Do you want to join me?" Cold mirror looks up to ask a way.

"Go." Even Xi Chen can't wait to nod. He wants his adoptive father to have a chance to live more than anyone else.

LianWu is teaching Xiaoxue how to control spirit. When she sees Hanjing and Xichen coming, she doesn't move her eyelids. She completely ignores them.

Cold mirror

So the special lotus mist or the cold and proud lotus mist, where is the legendary Ning Lian so understanding?

"Niang ~ uncle," Xiao Xue waved her fat paws to greet them.

"Don't be distracted. Go on," she said

Xiao Xue said bitterly: "brother LianWu, I've been drawing this Rune for two days, but I still can't do it!"

Don't want to draw, ok

"If you don't succeed in painting, continue to draw until it becomes a painting. Don't take chances. Your blood is not a waste of your drawing symbols." No matter how LianWu dotes on Xiaoxue at ordinary times, she doesn't leave any affection in teaching.

Xiao Xue looks at the cold mirror for help.

This time, Hanjing also thinks that LianWu is reasonable: "Xiaoxue, the place we are going to is very dangerous. You have so little accomplishments that anyone can press you to death, so you should practice more skills to have a chance to save your life. Don't be lazy. It's not big to be lazy."

One side of even West Chen black line, this is when Niang teach the child should say of words?

Little blood Mother, am I so easily crushed to death?

Blink blink eyes, see no one to help, hard to force the little girl as long as continue to stuffy head to draw.

At this time, LianWu asked the face, "what can I do for you?"

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