Chapter 57: Red color

Hua Chenglu didn't take this trick and said without showing any weakness: "It turns out it's you, old ghost! This ship is mine, you are the car that stole the ** door and ran out to play!"

Grandma Ximen said unhappily: "At a young age, she is so sharp-tongued. When I see your father, I must talk carefully. "《%Now my grandma has something to do, so it's not like you, a little girl, nonsense!"

Hua Chenglu immediately retorted: "Then I will talk about it when I see Brother Chengzan. You old woman bullied me when she sees me young!"

Grandma Ximen snorted coldly, and the carriage accelerated toward Xihua Island, marking two ruts on the lake.

In the carriage, the boy in red said angrily: "Why didn't grandma teach this little girl a lesson?"

Grandma Ximen said, "His father and brother are not good at dealing with it, otherwise I would have killed her long ago. Humph, there will be times when she cries in the future. If you hadn't had to eat candy and fried chestnuts, it would have been delayed, we would have arrived long ago and dealt with Li Qingshan, and we wouldn't have to be angry with this little girl."

If an ordinary second-level Qi Refiner dared to be so rude to Grandma Ximen, she would have been killed on the spot. But since she was from the Hua family, she would have to give her three points of face. Hua Chengzan's identity as the commander of Chilang is quite intimidating in Qinghe Mansion.

The boy in red curled his lips and said, "It's not just me who wants to eat it, and it's not too late to say it's now. Then Li Qingshan must be still on the island."

On the deck, Hua Chenglu looked at the leaving carriage and snorted coldly, but her delicate nasal sound was not as strong as Grandma Ximen's cold snorting. She waved the small flag and slashed the waves and slashed the waves, chased the carriage and walked towards Xihua Island.

In the smoke, the outline of Xihua Island gradually became clear.

The light and fire of the cocoon of flames became weaker and weaker, like the setting sun, only red spheres were left, and they became smaller and smaller.

Rain fell from the sky, fell on the cocoon, and white mist rose up.

The cocoon was filled with red light. Xiao An curled up and was just now in his mother's uterus. The flame was no longer a flame, but a nearly viscous liquid, like amniotic fluid in the uterus, and it contained huge life energy, which completely soaked him little by little.

He has understood the essence of "Zhu Yan and Bai Gu Dao". At this moment, he is going to reincarnate his death and enter the state of neither life nor death, and turn the white bones into Zhu Yan.

The bone fingers are buckled into Buddha's seal, and a little mystery is touched in the dark.

White bones generate muscles and reshape flesh and blood.

Li Qingshan had already held his breath.

With a click, a crack appeared on the cocoon and spread in all directions.

Li Qingshan's heart suddenly rose to his throat.

A young hand poked out from the big cocoon, white and red, as if carved from blood jade, and you can almost see the blood vessels and veins in it.

Li Qingshan stood up, but did not dare to disturb him. He gritted his teeth and suddenly felt his eyes moist and red. He watched Xiao An’s heart from his soul to bones, to the rebirth of blood and flesh, and his heart was shrouded in great joy. He believed that no matter how cruel and bloody this road was, all he had was not just killing and hatred.

Crack, a series of broken sounds, the cocoon turned into shattering, and the flames rose from it, and a petite figure stood in the flames and was reborn in the fire.

A strange sandalwood overflowed, instantly driving away the pungent smell of gunpowder, making people feel a sense of tranquility in their hearts.

Li Qingshan took a step forward: "Xiao An, you finally... huh?"

The flames dispersed, and a little girl, holding her body, pinching the Buddha's seal with her hands, standing in the flames like lotus petals, with a red mole on her forehead, and her eyes like two black pearls. From top to bottom, there was no trace of impurities or dirt, as pure as a red lotus.

She looked at her hands in confusion, as if she couldn't believe that she had really recovered from her body. She raised her head and looked at Li Qingshan. She seemed not used to driving her face. There was no expression on her face, but her eyes, like black pearls, suddenly burst out with a light of incomparable joy, and stretched out her arms to him.

Li Qingshan was stunned for a moment, then quickly walked forward, hugged her tightly in his arms, and tears flowed out of the corners of his eyes.

Just like a father who had been waiting for a long time outside the delivery room, although the child was born, he knew that it was not the boy he thought at first, but the girl, but for him, this small accident was not a big deal and was not worth caring about. The joy in his heart would not change at all.

Li Qingshan kept saying, "That's great!"

After a long time, Li Qingshan suddenly felt clumsy and didn't know what to say. He wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and said, "Put on the clothes first!"

Xiao An nodded obediently in his arms.

Li Qingshan let go of her, searched in the treasure bag, and said distressedly: "But only the boy's clothes, alas, you didn't say it earlier."

Xiao An shook his head, as if saying, I forgot too. So many years have passed, both soul and bones, and gender are irrelevant things.

Li Qingshan was helpless and thought that when the witch kidnapped her, she pretended to be a boy to cover up her eyes. He had always had preconceived ideas.

Li Qingshan reiterated his examination of Xiao An and confirmed that everything was correct again, but found that there were red marks on her body, with delicate skin like a newborn, as if it were fine silk, which would also be scratched, let alone his rude embrace.

He said with concern: "Did you hurt?"

Xiao An shook his head, and compared with the pain when the bloody flame burned his body and the cyan bones, this kind of pain was simply supreme happiness.

Li Qingshan carefully changed her clothes, as if holding a fragile rare treasure.

Xiao An opened his eyes wide and wanted to say that he was not that fragile, but he also enjoyed the care he received at this time.

Li Qingshan couldn't help pinching her cheeks. The touch was excellent, and the tenderness seemed to turn into running water and slipped down from his fingertips, stroking the red mole on her forehead. I vaguely remembered that this was the mark left by the ginseng liquid at the beginning. Will it appear on the body?

Xiao An was like a doll, obediently motionless, letting him knead him, feeling the temperature coming from his fingertips, and his heart was swaying.

Li Qingshan touched her naked head and smiled, "It's a pity that there is no hair, but it will grow out soon."

Xiao An blinked his eyes, suddenly took a step back, clenched his two fists, held his breath, and put all his strength into it. Then his black hair grew wildly, and in a short while it fell from his shoulders and then to his waist.

Li Qingshan hurriedly said, "Okay, OK."

Xiao An stopped exerting force. His long hair had grown and his knees were bent. He was moist and dense like aquatic plants, with natural curls, and the dark ones could not reflect the luster, which was extremely special.

I saw her wearing a gorgeous lake silk shirt, like a very handsome young man. Li Qingshan couldn't tell what she liked, and she felt very happy, and couldn't help laughing. She felt that the road ahead was bright and there was nothing he could not do.

At this time, the neighing sound of the horse came from the lake. Li Qingshan turned his head and saw the carriage passing through the thick fog, approaching quickly, followed by a large ship.

Li Qingshan frowned. If he had guessed correctly, the artillery just now was fired from this big ship. And there seemed to be a powerful aura on the carriage, and it was hostile. This was not the ability of a Qi Refiner, but purely the instinct of a demon.

The carriage rushed to the ashore and stopped quietly in front of Li Qingshan.

Li Qingshan saw an old woman in a big red robe walking off the carriage, emitting a stimulating atmosphere all over her body. Even in Zhuo Zhibo, she had never felt such a powerful atmosphere. If the people he had met were Hua Chengzan, the only one who was closer, was Hua Chengzan, but she was much weaker than Hua Chengzan.

The visitor is a master of the ninth level of Qi refining.

Grandma Ximen walked off the carriage, but her eyes slid from Li Qingshan's body and fell on Xiao An beside him. Then she could no longer move. She was shocked and murmured: "Yao like spring flowers, gazing light, ice skin and jade bones, pink makeup and jade-like makeup. How can a person have so many colors? Wait... Is this the legendary Tianxiang national color? This is impossible!"

Grandma Ximen is knowledgeable and of course she cannot be shocked by the appearance of a child. The vocabulary she mentioned is not a simple word of praise.

This is the standard and name used in the ** sect to observe the face of people, including flowers, moon-like appearance, natural charming bones, peach blossoms, fragrant skin, jade body, beautiful appearance, and other colors, including high and low, divided into three, six or nine grades, with any color, and practice the charming technique of the ** sect to achieve twice the result with half the effort. If there is a higher color, you can easily achieve extraordinary results.

The current leader of the ** sect has the "human face and peach blossom appearance". He is valued by the former leader and accepted as a disciple, so that he can achieve his current achievements. Grandma Ximen is the "red flying appearance" among the red flying and green dance, and he also stands out and becomes one of the four grandmas of the ** sect. Although the flower courtesan hibiscus in Jiaping City is ordinary in appearance, he is accepted as a disciple because of his graceful appearance.

Among these colors, there is a color that only exists in the legend, which is the national color and heavenly fragrance.

The national beauty and heavenly fragrance are combined with all colors and are the first and the highest of all colors. It is because Grandma Ximen gave up a bunch of colors when she saw Xiao An, and then finally got this result that she couldn't believe.

It is rumored that this image appears as a sign of chaos in the world. Although it may not be accurate, it means that the charm of this color is a beauty that will bring disaster to the whole country.

Grandma Ximen instantly threw Li Qingshan aside, including the outstanding disciple Zhao Liangqing and Furong's disappearance, all forgot about it. She stared at Xiao An and walked over step by step, almost even more excited than Li Qingshan just now: "It's so beautiful, so good!" If she was taken as a disciple and brought back to the ** sect...

Li Qingshan blocked Ximen's grandma, interrupted her reverie and asked, "Who are you? What are you doing?"

Grandma Ximen raised her head unhappily and looked at Li Qingshan, who was much taller than him. The proud expression on her face seemed to look down: "Oh, you are Li Qingshan? Who are you?"

ps: Xiao An mm was born, everyone applauded and welcomed her warmly. If you want to vote, I don’t need to say more!

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