Rui Rui raised her head slightly, glanced at them, lowered her head and shook her little head, "No, Aunt Lin will come in a while." ” "Why didn't her mom and dad come?"
the little girl's mother asked the little girl softly.
The little girl pouted, "Classmates say she doesn't have a father.
The seemingly unintentional words fell clearly into Rui Rui's ears, although they were small, and her head was lowered.
"This gentleman, are you a parent of a student?"
the young female teacher with clear eyebrows blocked Yang Rui's way.
Yang Rui's faint gaze swept across the sand and landed on the little girl who was scooping the sand with her head down.
"I'm coming to see my daughter."
He smiled faintly, with vicissitudes on his face, the stubble he kept was well trimmed, his burly figure, his face full of heroism, and his deep and melancholy eyes, so that no woman could stop herself from fantasizing about the story behind him.
This indifferent smile allowed the female teacher to truly integrate into this season called "spring".
"Oh, may I ask who your daughter is," she asked, stunned, she had never seen him.
Yang Rui smiled lightly, stretched out his right hand and pointed at the little girl who was playing with the mud and sand alone.
"She" female teacher's face suddenly changed slightly, she never knew who Yang Sirui's father was, and even the entire entertainment industry didn't know, but now suddenly a man came out and said it was her father, which made anyone unbelievable.
Rui Rui, who was playing with the mud and sand, heard the sound of the slight end here, raised her head slightly, and when she saw that unfamiliar face, an indescribable sense of familiarity surged in her heart, and her listless face finally grinned at this moment.
With a snort, she threw down the shovel in the book and crawled out of the sand and ran to him excitedly.
"Daddy, are you?"
she shouted happily, and the children and parents next to her all turned their gazes.
Listening to this voice, Yang Rui smiled slightly, took two steps forward, and hugged the little girl who almost fell in the trot with his right hand.
"It's really Rui Rui's father" The female teacher was shocked, many parents present may not know whose daughter Rui Rui is, but as a teacher, she clearly knows that her mother is Jin Feifei, a smash hit star three years ago.
This question, which has been indulged in the entertainment industry for three years, was revealed at this moment, is this her father Yang Rui's left arm is gone, and the vacant left arm was replaced by him with a prosthetic, although it is not easy to use, but it can barely be used as a hand with Qi control.
"Can I take her out for a walk?"
Yang Rui asked.
When the female teacher heard this, she wanted to call Jin Feifei to ask about it, but Yang Rui had to dispel the idea of taking her out.
Quietly accompanied her to play in school for a day.
Rui Rui was very smart and asked a lot of questions, she didn't ask why Yang Rui left them, nor did she ask why she didn't come to see her all the time, as long as Yang Rui was with her, she was very happy.
As the sun sets, the sky slowly comes.
"Will you still come to see me?"
Rui Rui looked at the sun slanting to the west, and her face swept with reluctance.
Yang Rui caressed her head, "I'll come when I'm free." ” "This is my phone number, you obediently remember, when you look for me in the future, you will ca me."
Rui Rui put her arms around Yang Rui's neck and whispered a string of phone numbers in his ear, reporting very skillfully, as if she had practiced many times, and after reporting the number, she kissed Yang Rui lightly on the face.
"Don't make me wait too long."
"Pull the hook," she playfully stretched out her little hand.
Yang Rui smiled with relief, stretched out his right hand, pulled the hook, and stamped.
Before Lin Qiao'er came, Yang Rui left the school, came in lightly, and went out lightly.
At dusk the next day, a sloppy man in tattered clothes and crutches with unkempt hair returned to Maoshan again.
"Brother dog, you're here" Zhang Mingrui stood up happily when he saw Yang Rui.
"Brother Dog, you are now an inner disciple, why do you still need to do the work of the guy" Yang Rui wanted to help cook, but was rejected by Da Zhuang, with the current identity of Yang Rui, there is indeed no need to help in the kitchen anymore, but in the hearts of these brothers, Yang Rui is still their head chef.
After dinner, Yang Rui, who had been traveling for a long time, lay on the bed and fell asleep.
That night, that dream reappeared.
The bronze mirror fluttering at midnight, the poppies climbing on the grave mountain, the shimmering green light of the abandoned house, the deep pool of water churning from time to time in the moonlight, the glowing sparks dancing in the dense forest, and the sound of the bell ringing in the middle of the mountain In the early morning of dawn, more than 200 students from the inner courtyard gathered here, Qin Hai stood in front of the crowd, on both sides of him, Qin Lan, Zhou Bin and a handsome young man in a white robe and a capable woman with short hair, on the young man's body, Yang Rui felt a killing aura, this aura can only be experienced by people who have been killed all year round, it is obvious that this is a person who has been killed for a long time.
In three months, Yang Rui's true strength has broken through the third grade of refining Qi and reached the fourth grade of refining Qi, and the speed is terrifying, but what he showed was only the peak of refining the second grade, but this amazing progress also amazed many people, of course, some people were quite unhappy, such as Wang Mingquan This mission was carried out by two old disciples with two new disciples, Yang Rui only knew that there was a disaster somewhere in the north, Maoshan received the reward issued by the secret service, and several Taoist disciples from the inner gate of Maoshan could only ask for help.
Among the more than 20 people, in addition to the disciples who passed on the disciples, there were only four who refined the second grade of Qi, and the rest were the existence of the third grade of refining Qi, in contrast, the strength shown by the second dog was a little unsatisfactory, but he didn't care.
These tasks have corresponding reward points, and the tasks of the students are divided into four types: C-level, B-level, A-level, and S-level, and the S-level task must be matched with at least two personal disciples, and this mission has obviously reached the S-level.
In Maoshan, the Tai Chi Holy Light Mantra is only passed on to the disciples, but the Four Elephants Sutra is that even the disciples of the Elephant Sutra need to obtain the corresponding points by completing the task to redeem it.
However, it is easy to become an inner disciple, but it is quite difficult to become a personal disciple, because it is not only possible to become a personal disciple if the strength is reached, but also needs to go through many assessments, otherwise anyone with some strength is qualified to become a personal disciple of Maoshan, and Maoshan will be completely chaotic.
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In the verdant valley, the clouds and smoke are shrouded, the vegetation in the valley is abundant, the giant trees are towering, the ten people led by Qin Lan and Bai Canglan, Yang Rui is also among them, and a group of twelve people stand on the top of the mountain on this side, overlooking everything in the valley.
"Senior Brother" On a stone step at the mouth of the valley, a young man walked in, dressed in a Taoist robe, obviously a Maoshan monk, and a third-level badge was inlaid on his robe, which was the identity badge of a third-order monk.
"Mu Wei, what's the situation in the valley," Bai Canglan asked with his head down.
Mu Wei's expression was solemn, and he shook his head and said, "The villagers in the edge of the valley have all died tragically, and the scenery seems to be pleasant on the outside, but in fact, there are countless grievances and miserable spirits.
"Senior Sister Qin Lan is here too."
Mu Wei looked at the beautiful woman on the side.
"Senior Brother Mu."
Qin Lan nodded slightly, and Chen Meiran's disciples beside her also shouted in unison.
"Is it just the two of you?"
said Na Mu Wei.
"Zhou Bin and Senior Sister Mo went to another valley."
Bai Canglan said, jumped down, and a group of people followed one after another.
"It seems that there are other people's footprints here," Bai Canglan frowned, looking at the footprints on the ground.
"It's the people of the Northern Dust Sect."
Mu Wei took a deep breath, and there was a hint of fierceness in his expression.
"They also took this task" Bai Canglan's face changed, there are three famous sects in country Z, Maoshan faction, Beichen sect, Hongyuan Pavilion, and secondly, there is a Huaxia Military Region academy with the same name as the three factions, but it does not belong to this list.
"En" Mu Wei nodded heavily, looking at the appearance of these people, it is not difficult to guess that the Maoshan Sect should have a lot of relationship with the Beichen Sect.
"Let's go, go in" Bai Canglan groaned and took the lead in stepping into the valley, and a group of people hurriedly spread their speed to follow.
"Boy, keep up, something will happen to you in a while, but no one can save you."
Wang Mingquan glanced at Yang Rui behind him and sneered.
Ergouzi didn't make a sound, he followed behind the crowd, with his strength, it was too easy to keep up with the speed of these people.
After crossing a few hurdles and wading through a few puddles, a group of ten people appeared in a village, which had already been washed in blood, and the blood was thick, and flies were flying everywhere.
"Help me."
At this moment, a voice came, and everyone followed the voice, it was an old man over half a hundred years old, on crutches, trembling all over his body, walking towards several people, skinny as wood.
Chen Meiran was about to step forward to ask, when a white light flashed, and the old man's head fell to the ground, spurting out a stream of blood.
"Ah," Chen Meiran screamed in fright.
Bai Canglan put away his knife and said coldly, "This is a zombie" "I've investigated the periphery, and there is no living mouth, only some geists and zombies wandering," Mu Wei said in a deep voice, with a touch of solemnity in his voice.
Bai Canglan nodded, and led the team to continue deeper, although this is a valley bottom, but it is very wide, it is a huge primeval forest, the further you go in, the heavier the bloody atmosphere, there are corpses, people, and beasts everywhere.
"Who the hell is so cruel" Qin Lan clenched her fists, it was so miserable that the children and women didn't let go "Look, it's footprints" Everyone stopped, and on the left side of a fallen tree, they saw a series of huge footprints, which were forty centimeters long.
More than a dozen people gasped
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