Ding Chunqiu's eyes widened, and his entire old face was filled with astonishment.
"You...you said you are A Luo?"
How can this be?
Li Qingluo raised her chin slightly and said with a proud smile: "Of course, daddy, take a closer look at me. Although my appearance has become similar to that of Yan'er, my figure is much more mature than hers."
Li Xianyu: "..."
Wang Yuyan: "..."
Both husband and wife were speechless and wanted to complain.
Ding Chunqiu stared at Li Qingluo, unable to believe it for a moment.
"How...how did you become younger?" Ding Chunqiu asked, his old voice stuttering.
Li Qingluo blinked, a look of uneasiness flashed on her face, and she didn't know what to say for a moment.
If you tell the godfather in front of you that you have recognized your biological father, and that your biological father has given all his strength to you, then...
"It's my mother. She found me and passed on all her skills to me." Li Qingluo said without a red face and a heartbeat.
Li Xianyu, Wang Yuyan, and Wu Xingyun, who were hiding in the dark, all curled their lips and were speechless.
"Uncle Master?" Ding Chunqiu was stunned.
"Yeah, yeah." Li Qingluo nodded her head and said sadly, "Mom, you are so good to me."
Ding Chunqiu's cloudy eyes were a little red.
"Uncle Master, have you given all his seventy or eighty years of skill?"
"Yes, mother is really good to me." Li Qingluo nodded, thinking to herself, dad Wu Yazi is really good to me, but I am treating a thief as my father...
For a moment, Li Qingluo was silent, and her mood became very complicated.
Ding Chunqiu's mood was also very complicated. The poisonous skills he had practiced all his life were abolished, but his daughter, who had always disliked practicing, suddenly gained the skills of seventy or eighty years...
This made him a little unbalanced.
"If you give me all A Luo's skills..." Ding Chunqiu lowered his eyebrows, his heart beating a little faster, and asked with a calm expression on his face, "What did your uncle say before he taught you the skills?"
Li Qingluo came back to her senses, shook her head, and said, "I didn't say anything. I just asked if I have been well these past years, if I have any regrets, or if I have any enemies..."
"Did Uncle Master leave any of the magical skills of the Xiaoyao Sect to you?" Ding Chunqiu looked at Li Qingluo and asked.
"Xiaoyao Sect's magical power..." Li Qingluo's eyes were a little wandering.
During her stay at Leigu Mountain, her father Wu Yazi often gave her some special training and taught her many Xiaoyao sect techniques.
Some skills... she didn't learn at the time. After acquiring the skills from her biological father Wu Yazi, she naturally learned them, such as the Beiming Divine Skill.
"I have learned some lessons." Li Qingluo lowered her head and said.
"What's there?" Ding Chunqiu asked eagerly.
Li Qingluo hesitated for a while and then said: "Beiming Divine Art."
Ding Chunqiu said in a trembling voice: "Beiming Divine Art?"
"Yes." Li Qingluo hummed reservedly, thinking that her godfather seemed to know Beiming's magic skill.
Ding Chunqiu fell silent.
All his life, what he has wanted to learn is the Beiming Divine Art... The self-created method of transforming energy is based on some legends of the Beiming Divine Art.
"Teach me." Ding Chunqiu's voice was a little hoarse.
"Um..." Li Qingluo blinked, looked at Ding Chunqiu, and asked, "Dad, do you want to learn the Beiming Divine Art?"
Ding Chunqiu suppressed the excitement in his heart and said: "I have lost all my skills now. It is a good time to practice the Beiming Divine Skill."
"That's true." Li Qingluo nodded. One of the necessary conditions for practicing Beiming Divine Art is that there is no power in the body.
"Teach me, teach me now." Ding Chunqiu said repeatedly, his tone was very urgent.
"This..." Li Qingluo hesitated for a moment.
"A'Luo, I'm your father. I know how to do it, but I've taught you everything." Ding Chunqiu said quietly.
Li Qingluo shrank her neck and whispered, "Okay then."
Ding Chunqiu's face showed joy.
"Dad, I heard that Ah Zi came here and tortured you?" Li Qingluo thought of this incident.
Ding Chunqiu was about to say why he mentioned 'A'Zi' at this time, but when he thought of the insults that A'Zi had given him these days, he immediately gritted his teeth, "Yes, she is here. All the skills I have cultivated in these days are worth it." She melted."
Li Qingluo blinked, and the thought of 'deceiving the master and destroying the ancestor' suddenly came to her mind, and her heart beat faster for a moment.
"I'll help daddy teach Ah Zi a lesson first, and then I'll teach daddy the Beiming Magical Technique," Li Qingluo said.
"That's... okay." Ding Chunqiu hesitated for a moment, then nodded in agreement.
"Azi..." Wang Yuyan, who was hiding in the darkness, narrowed her eyes slightly and hesitated for a moment.
"Forget it, A'Zi is too naughty, let mother teach her a lesson."
"The key is Ding Chunqiu."
"If people know that Ding Chunqiu is related to Mantuo Villa, the reputation of Mantuo Villa will be completely ruined."
"Ding Chunqiu, please don't stay."
Wang Yuyan's face turned cold, and a coldness flashed in her eyes.
Seeing her mother Li Qingluo leading people to the inner room, Wang Yuyan was about to make a move when she suddenly felt a wave of breath and her eyes suddenly froze.
"There are others here."
Wang Yuyan concealed her breath, felt it for a moment, and frowned.
"Senior Wu? Why is it her?"
Wang Yuyan was a little dazed, and when she glanced out of the corner of her eye, she spotted Wu Xingyun's figure.
This made her very surprised.
As far as she knew, her husband, Li Xianyu, went out this time to help the senior witch go through the period of rejuvenation.
After calming down, Wang Yuyan frowned in thought.
"Since Senior Wu is here, then husband..."
Thinking of this, Wang Yuyan restrained her breath again, looked at the inner room where Azi was, and her starry eyes narrowed slightly.
"It's a pity that with this brat's strength, as long as he doesn't let the idiot discover it, he will never find it in his life..." Wu Xingyun, who was hiding in the dark, felt a little regretful. She was a little excited when she just saw Li Qingluo walking towards the inner room.
Li Qingluo led people to the inner room, which was empty.
"We've searched before and after, and there's not a soul around." An old woman came to report.
Li Qingluo gritted her teeth and sneered: "This little bitch can run really fast."
"Then now..." the old woman asked slowly.
Li Qingluo frowned, her son-in-law Li Xianyu's face appeared in her mind, and she gradually calmed down, thinking that it was okay to run away, but if she really absorbed Ah Zi's power, she would definitely be very dissatisfied when that brat Yu Guan came back...
Recently, she was actually quite jealous of Li Xianyu.
"Forget it, let's spare her this time." Li Qingluo hummed and returned to the main hall again.
"Where's Ah Zi?" Ding Chunqiu asked with a frown.
Li Qingluo said: "That little bitch learned a lot of kung fu from Yu Guan. She is very slippery. I don't know when she ran away."
"Yuguan? Isn't he a scholar?" Ding Chunqiu frowned even more.
"What scholar? That guy is treacherous and shameless. If scholars were like him, the Song Dynasty would be over." Li Qingluo rolled her eyes and complained.
