Chapter 72
Chapter 72
Little ran Sheng's whole body was stiff, and even Liu Rumei could clearly feel the great change in his mood at this time.
"Brother, Dad promised to teach you to fly!" Little ran Sheng's excitement was immediately transmitted to his telepathic sister.
After a burst of ecstasy, little ran Sheng looked up at Liu Rumei anxiously. "Mother, sheng'er just wants to learn martial arts. He wants to fly as high and fast as Uncle Mo and uncle Ren, so that he can better protect his mother and sister in the future. Sheng'er doesn't think he is a father..."
Liu Rumei suddenly feels sad. Although her sheng'er is only five years old, she has always been as calm as an adult. She knows that it is because they have no father that the little boy was forced to mature at a young age. Now, he just wants to learn what he likes and get close to the people he likes, but he is careful because of his own preferences. She is too self-confident Private!
After rubbing his soft hair, Liu Rumei gave little ran Sheng a loving smile and said, "if you want to learn, you can learn. After we leave, my mother will find a master for you to become the first person in the Wulin."
Little ran Sheng pursed his lips. He wanted to learn martial arts very much, but he wanted to learn more from Uncle mo.
In the pavilion beside the bamboo forest, Mo Qingcang looked at the lush bamboo alone. Ren Tian walked over and said in a low voice, "master, the emperor has arranged it. We can leave at any time."
"Well, I'll leave in the future." Mo Qingcang's voice was low and he couldn't hear any emotion.
Ren Tian hesitates for a moment. Isn't the master worried about going back to the imperial capital? Why should it be delayed? They all thought they could leave tonight.
However, the master's arrangements and decisions are always right. They just have to listen to them.
Early the next morning, little ran Sheng got up early and practiced every move he had learned in the breeze.
Only three days Three days later, he could no longer learn martial arts from Uncle Mo and uncle Ren, or even see them in the future.
At the thought of this possibility, little ran Sheng's heart was filled with bitterness, and his little arms and legs danced even harder, as if he wanted to vent his pain through the twigs in his hands.
Mo Qingcang stood at the gate of the yard for a while and had to marvel at the boy's talent in learning martial arts. He thinks he's a martial arts genius, but Xiao sheng'er can understand it faster than him.
That move is in one form. At the beginning, I learned it after understanding it for a while, but how many days has this boy learned it? I've learned a lot.
Just as little ransheng was engrossed in waving the twig, Mo Qingcang jumped up and started to fight with him with the same move.
Since he began to practice martial arts, little ran Sheng has been practicing by himself. At most, Ren Tian gives some advice. Suddenly, a man comes in and punches his face. This makes little ran Sheng who has no experience in fighting panic. He doesn't know how to deal with it. In panic, his moves are completely confused. He just hides his fist coming from the wind and tries his best to move backward Finally He sat on the ground.
Mo Qingcang quickly stopped the attack, and his big fist stopped outside of Xiao ran Sheng's palm. At the same time, he was scared into a cold sweat.
I just boasted about this boy. I didn't expect that a pair of enemies would be so weak. However, he also knows that for a five-year-old child, it's very good to have such achievements after a few days of practicing martial arts. He still lacks guidance and experience in fighting. With more training, his future martial arts will be amazing.
"Stand up! I used less than a success to scare you like this! You are so weak that you still want to protect your mother and sister? " Mo Qing Cang board wears a face, right, already frighten a face pale small ran Sheng to say impolitely.
The little guy was really scared, but Mo Qingcang's words aroused him to be unconvinced. He got up and patted On the soil, stem neck said: "I am not as strong as you, but I am still learning, I am still growing up, when I grow up, I will be able to knock you down!"
Ink Qing Cang is scornful smile, a face of ridicule, "when you grow up? Do you think danger will wait for you to grow up? Or will the bad guys wait for you to grow up? What's more I also practice martial arts every day. Can't I make progress? "
Little ran Sheng was speechless and flushed. He was as angry as a little frog. Mo Qingcang only thought it funny, but his face was still contemptuous. He was so angry that he yelled: "let's try again! I'll knock you down
Ink Qing Cang's eyes flashed a touch of appreciation, and his expression still didn't show any trace. He stood in the same place, legs slightly separated, arms slowly raised, from the palm of the fist, suddenly sharp action up, but only he knows, these movements he did very slowly, just want to let the opposite little guy see more clearly.
Little ran Sheng tightly pursed his lips. The twigs in his hand were tightly grasped. All the nerves in his body were mobilized. He was ready to fight for his life to let uncle Mo, who looked down on him, know that he had the ability to protect his mother and sister!
Mo Qingcang punches, and constantly reminds Xiao ran Sheng of the moves he needs to use.
He tried his best to control his own speed and strength, for fear of hurting the little guy, but little ran Sheng tried his best to prepare for a contest.The little guy tried his best to face him. Mo Qingcang deliberately showed his flaws several times, but little ran Sheng didn't seize the chance. With the last slap, little ran Sheng fell a few meters away.
Just at this time, Liu Rumei leads Xiao ranling to come over and happens to see the picture of Mo Qingcang defeating Xiao ransheng.
"Sheng'er!"
"Brother!"
The mother and daughter were shocked and strode to little ran Sheng lying on the ground.
A son picked up, Liu Rumei quickly help him check trauma, and pulse, found that the son was not injured, a frightened heart slowly recovered, but still scared.
"You've gone too far!" Liu Rumei turned back and glared at Mo Qingcang angrily, "he's just a five-year-old child. He hasn't practiced martial arts for a few days. How can you bully a child?"
Ink Qing Cang doesn't explain, just cluster brow looking at by Liu Rumei embrace in the arms of small guy.
"Mother..." Little ran Sheng slowly opened his eyes, pulled Liu Rumei's clothes, stood up and said, "I'm competing with Uncle Mo, it's not uncle Mo who bullies me."
Xiao ran Ling revolved around her brother twice and found that he was OK. She also said to Liu Rumei, "mother, my brother is not hurt. My father should not bully my brother. Don't talk about my father any more."
"Brother, Dad promised to teach you to fly!" Little ran Sheng's excitement was immediately transmitted to his telepathic sister.
After a burst of ecstasy, little ran Sheng looked up at Liu Rumei anxiously. "Mother, sheng'er just wants to learn martial arts. He wants to fly as high and fast as Uncle Mo and uncle Ren, so that he can better protect his mother and sister in the future. Sheng'er doesn't think he is a father..."
Liu Rumei suddenly feels sad. Although her sheng'er is only five years old, she has always been as calm as an adult. She knows that it is because they have no father that the little boy was forced to mature at a young age. Now, he just wants to learn what he likes and get close to the people he likes, but he is careful because of his own preferences. She is too self-confident Private!
After rubbing his soft hair, Liu Rumei gave little ran Sheng a loving smile and said, "if you want to learn, you can learn. After we leave, my mother will find a master for you to become the first person in the Wulin."
Little ran Sheng pursed his lips. He wanted to learn martial arts very much, but he wanted to learn more from Uncle mo.
In the pavilion beside the bamboo forest, Mo Qingcang looked at the lush bamboo alone. Ren Tian walked over and said in a low voice, "master, the emperor has arranged it. We can leave at any time."
"Well, I'll leave in the future." Mo Qingcang's voice was low and he couldn't hear any emotion.
Ren Tian hesitates for a moment. Isn't the master worried about going back to the imperial capital? Why should it be delayed? They all thought they could leave tonight.
However, the master's arrangements and decisions are always right. They just have to listen to them.
Early the next morning, little ran Sheng got up early and practiced every move he had learned in the breeze.
Only three days Three days later, he could no longer learn martial arts from Uncle Mo and uncle Ren, or even see them in the future.
At the thought of this possibility, little ran Sheng's heart was filled with bitterness, and his little arms and legs danced even harder, as if he wanted to vent his pain through the twigs in his hands.
Mo Qingcang stood at the gate of the yard for a while and had to marvel at the boy's talent in learning martial arts. He thinks he's a martial arts genius, but Xiao sheng'er can understand it faster than him.
That move is in one form. At the beginning, I learned it after understanding it for a while, but how many days has this boy learned it? I've learned a lot.
Just as little ransheng was engrossed in waving the twig, Mo Qingcang jumped up and started to fight with him with the same move.
Since he began to practice martial arts, little ran Sheng has been practicing by himself. At most, Ren Tian gives some advice. Suddenly, a man comes in and punches his face. This makes little ran Sheng who has no experience in fighting panic. He doesn't know how to deal with it. In panic, his moves are completely confused. He just hides his fist coming from the wind and tries his best to move backward Finally He sat on the ground.
Mo Qingcang quickly stopped the attack, and his big fist stopped outside of Xiao ran Sheng's palm. At the same time, he was scared into a cold sweat.
I just boasted about this boy. I didn't expect that a pair of enemies would be so weak. However, he also knows that for a five-year-old child, it's very good to have such achievements after a few days of practicing martial arts. He still lacks guidance and experience in fighting. With more training, his future martial arts will be amazing.
"Stand up! I used less than a success to scare you like this! You are so weak that you still want to protect your mother and sister? " Mo Qing Cang board wears a face, right, already frighten a face pale small ran Sheng to say impolitely.
The little guy was really scared, but Mo Qingcang's words aroused him to be unconvinced. He got up and patted On the soil, stem neck said: "I am not as strong as you, but I am still learning, I am still growing up, when I grow up, I will be able to knock you down!"
Ink Qing Cang is scornful smile, a face of ridicule, "when you grow up? Do you think danger will wait for you to grow up? Or will the bad guys wait for you to grow up? What's more I also practice martial arts every day. Can't I make progress? "
Little ran Sheng was speechless and flushed. He was as angry as a little frog. Mo Qingcang only thought it funny, but his face was still contemptuous. He was so angry that he yelled: "let's try again! I'll knock you down
Ink Qing Cang's eyes flashed a touch of appreciation, and his expression still didn't show any trace. He stood in the same place, legs slightly separated, arms slowly raised, from the palm of the fist, suddenly sharp action up, but only he knows, these movements he did very slowly, just want to let the opposite little guy see more clearly.
Little ran Sheng tightly pursed his lips. The twigs in his hand were tightly grasped. All the nerves in his body were mobilized. He was ready to fight for his life to let uncle Mo, who looked down on him, know that he had the ability to protect his mother and sister!
Mo Qingcang punches, and constantly reminds Xiao ran Sheng of the moves he needs to use.
He tried his best to control his own speed and strength, for fear of hurting the little guy, but little ran Sheng tried his best to prepare for a contest.The little guy tried his best to face him. Mo Qingcang deliberately showed his flaws several times, but little ran Sheng didn't seize the chance. With the last slap, little ran Sheng fell a few meters away.
Just at this time, Liu Rumei leads Xiao ranling to come over and happens to see the picture of Mo Qingcang defeating Xiao ransheng.
"Sheng'er!"
"Brother!"
The mother and daughter were shocked and strode to little ran Sheng lying on the ground.
A son picked up, Liu Rumei quickly help him check trauma, and pulse, found that the son was not injured, a frightened heart slowly recovered, but still scared.
"You've gone too far!" Liu Rumei turned back and glared at Mo Qingcang angrily, "he's just a five-year-old child. He hasn't practiced martial arts for a few days. How can you bully a child?"
Ink Qing Cang doesn't explain, just cluster brow looking at by Liu Rumei embrace in the arms of small guy.
"Mother..." Little ran Sheng slowly opened his eyes, pulled Liu Rumei's clothes, stood up and said, "I'm competing with Uncle Mo, it's not uncle Mo who bullies me."
Xiao ran Ling revolved around her brother twice and found that he was OK. She also said to Liu Rumei, "mother, my brother is not hurt. My father should not bully my brother. Don't talk about my father any more."