Chapter 762
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It's just that Muyan's character is too valiant.
So much so that the people of the Ink Camp often forget that their Master is a stunningly beautiful girl.
Xiao Bao says in all seriousness: "Niangqin doesn't have the most beautiful, only more beautiful. Niangqin doesn't compare with other women. “
There's no one in the world that can compare with his mother.
Women don't have them, and men even less!
The people of the Ink Camp laugh in unison.
Although they know that the Miss is invincible in the world, the Little Master's Oedipus attribute is really obvious.
No wonder the Little Master and son-in-law are always at daggers drawn when they see each other, wishing that they could kick the other away from the Miss.
Only Chang Yu is absent-minded. In his mind, it's like the image of a young girl plucking the strings of a zither, the indolent and beautiful countenance with a light smile.
Miss … Jun Muyan … that's right! Is there a woman more beautiful than her in the world?
At least in his heart, there isn't.
In his heart, she's like a goddess from the ninth heaven, an existence that can only be watched from afar, one that cannot be coveted.
At least … at least he can still accompany the Miss, watching her from afar, watching over her.
His vacant gaze carries a trace of bitterness and admiration as it sweeps through the wilderness.
Suddenly, a gorgeous light streaks through his eyes.
Chang Yu composes himself, and walks towards the direction of the light.
Soon, a flower hidden in the grass appears before his eyes.
The flower is very small, but it's extremely beautiful. Its branches and leaves gently sway in the breeze, sprinkling a moving luster.
The splendor of that moment just now was because it had changed from one color to another.
The Everlasting Beauty Flower, found.
Chang Yu turns his head, just as he's about to call Xiao Bao.
But he sees that on the other side of the mountain, a white-haired old man and a charming but flustered young girl are walking in Xiao Bao's direction.
"This little gongzi, my grandfather and I were separated from the guards at home. Now we're hungry and thirsty, could you please give us something to eat?"
The charming young girl looks at Xiao Bao expectantly. Her slightly pale complexion and chapped lips show that she's really thirsty.
The young girl even lightly licks her lips with the tip of her pink tongue. She turns her gaze towards the people of the Ink Camp, looking indescribably delicate and charming.
And the old man she's supporting is also panting, looking like he'll faint at any moment.
Any man who sees such a pair of grandfather and grandson would be unable to help but feel pity.
Let alone a four or five-year-old naive child.
Xiaobao glanced at them with his deep blue eyes and said in a childish voice, "Come here."
The girl was overjoyed, and a smug and contemptuous look flashed across her eyes.
However, he pretended to be grateful as he supported the old man and walked toward Xiaobao while saying, "Thank you, Little Young Master. Thank you, Little Young Master. We …"
However, in the next moment, the childish yet cold voice interrupted her. "Kill!!"
It's only one word, but everyone in the Ink Camp, including Chang Yu who's not too far away, simultaneously moves.
At the same time, Xiaobao also made a move.
A thick profound energy and a swift and fierce killing move hurriedly attacked the young girl and the white-haired old man.
"Bastard!" The girl couldn't dodge in time and was directly stabbed by Chang Yu's sword. Although she managed to avoid being hit in a vital spot, a bloody wound still appeared on her waist.
The white-haired old man's reaction was much faster than the young girl's, but Xiao Bao's sword was also much sharper than Chang Yu's.
His face, chest, and thighs had been inflicted with wounds by Little Bao's sword qi, from which blood was gushing out.
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