C39 The Moon Shadow Society's Ivy League

"Very good, Kang, you're a smart kid. I gave you the knife technique, but you've practiced it quite well?" The old man stroked his beard and smiled.

When Nalan Kang heard this, he suddenly raised his head. He knew how to answer this question. It was to draw his saber. The saber light had already been unleashed. With a swish, the myriad of withered leaves seemed as if they'd been reborn as they fluttered about. The old man's hand suddenly stopped moving, and the vine cane in his hand flicked out with a swish. When the cane shot out, a strand of energy followed along with it.

Nalan Kang's eyes were extraordinarily fast. He blocked the flying saber with his flying saber. Dang, dang, dang. More than ten sounds of collisions rang out. His saber technique was exquisite and strange, and there were almost no flaws in it. However, this simple cane seemed to be very difficult for him to deal with.

The night was getting darker. Nalan Kang's movement technique was slowing down, but the old man's smile was getting thicker and thicker. When the last glimmer of hope fell from the starlight, Nalan Kang's knife had already reached the end of the vine cane. That was the place that the old man often touched. So it was very smooth. But Nalan Kang had never thought that it would be so smooth.

This seemed to be the only force of the stick, but his knife could not move upstream at all. Nalan Kang's long knife slid out, and the end of the stick hit his shoulder heavily. There was a loud bang. Nalan Kang's bones were really hard. The cane was firmly fixed on his shoulder.

There were no shouts or tears. There were only beads of sweat mixed with blood that slowly flowed from one end of the old man's crutch to the other.

Nalan Kang lowered his head, and the old man laughed even more happily. "Not bad, your knife skills have improved, but this strength seems to be insufficient. It seems like you have lived a lot of good days. "

Nalan Kang nodded in agreement. The old man had already pulled his hand out and held the crutch in his palm steadily. "Do you know what the highest realm of knife skills is?"

Shaking his head, his body suddenly trembled a few times. Nalan Kang replied, "I hope Master can give me some guidance. "

"This knife technique, in the end, does not need a knife! When have you ever seen me use a knife? " The old man let out a long sigh and said.

Although he said that, every time he said the word knife, the tone was actually heavier than the other words. Although Nalan Kang knew it in his heart, he nodded on the surface. "Yes, Master's knife technique is already the most powerful knife technique in the world. There is no need to use a knife anymore. "

"However, it's a pity that there's another person in this world. He doesn't use a blade either. " The old man sighed.

When Nalan Kang heard this, his heart suddenly skipped a beat. He knelt down and said, "Disciple's work is not good. I hope master will give disciple some more time. " As he spoke, his face was already dripping with sweat.

The old man smiled and didn't pull him. He only said lightly: "You can be smart. But being too smart is not a good thing. There's nothing in this world that can hide from me, and no one can escape from my hands. Kang'er, you do your duty, how can I blame you? "

Nalan Kang's shoulder did not seem to hurt that much, because at this moment, his heart was about to jump out. He didn't know what he had done to carry this old man on his back, but it seemed like this old man wasn't satisfied with it.

The old man didn't speak. He was waiting for Nalan Kang to continue.

Nalan Kang suppressed the fear in his heart and gritted his teeth. "Old bastard Dugu is too cunning. My disciple has tried his best to gain his trust. Now, his elder daughter is no longer in the prefecture. I think that once I become his son-in-law, he will definitely tell me the secret. "

Nalan Kang still wanted to say something, but the old man had already walked up to him. He helped the old man up and brushed off the dust on his body. "You have done a good job. However, after obtaining this secret. . . Do you know what to do? " When the word 'do' came out of his mouth, a wave of energy had already been injected into Nalan Kang's shoulder. His shoulder instantly felt like it was burning.

"Of course, I will hand it over to Master!" Nalan Kang snorted coldly. It was too painful. Otherwise, with his willpower, he would not have shouted.

However, what was surprising was that when the old man let go of his hand, the wound on his shoulder had miraculously healed. Nalan Kang lowered his head and was about to express his gratitude when the old man disappeared quietly. However, the words echoed in the air, "That's good. . . "

The summoning this time was different from the past. Nalan Kang had a deep feeling that the old man was getting impatient. Otherwise, he would not have said so much. He usually did not talk much. He had always taught him how to practice the saber and then sparred with him. Who would have thought that he would say so much today, and it was all related to him.

What kind of secrets did Dugu Kuang have on him? Perhaps only he himself knew that ever since he had sealed his saber more than ten years ago, his reputation in the martial arts world had become smaller and smaller, to the point that it was so small that it was almost negligible. Only his family would talk about him, but he was deeply remembered by an old man who was dying.

Dugu Ming was holding the child and sunbathing at home. Such good weather was really rare. After having the child, she almost did not have any time for herself. When she opened her eyes in the morning, she thought of the child. No matter how busy she was at night, as long as the child did not sleep, she would definitely not close her eyes.

In a short seven or eight days, Dugu Ming seemed to have aged a lot. Yes. Such days were really hard to bear. Although she was happy in her heart, no one had helped her. That was also very difficult.

The moment Xiao Nanfeng stepped into Dugu Ming's house, Yunyun's eyes kept staring at him, afraid that he would do something out of line. This also made Xiao Nanfeng very distressed. He had never thought that finding a wife was such a restrained matter. He seemed to be starting to regret it.

However, their wedding date was approaching. They were getting married next month. Of course, he could not go back on his word under such circumstances. Besides, although Yunyun was suspicious, she had almost no other shortcomings.

Therefore, Mrs Ma was naturally very happy when Xiao Nanfeng suggested to let Mrs Ma go and help. From the moment she took the child, Mrs Ma's eyes seemed to be sparkling with sparkling tears. She looked forward to such a day. She had been looking forward to it for the rest of her life.

She did not expect that she could still hug the child and have fun while she was still alive. Although it was not her child, it was very close to her. She was the one who personally brought the child to the human world. Mrs Ma often brought the child back to her home, so Dugu Ming naturally followed along. After this and this, the two families became one again.

Yunyun's eyes were practically burning with fire every day. She wished that she could immediately run to Dugu Ming's room and take out the pot of wine from under her bed and pour it into Dugu Ming's stomach.

But she could not do that. After all, she was a pitiful girl. Her little thoughts were not enough to support her to do such a bad thing. So she could only wait.

This day passed day by day and there was still no landing. She suddenly remembered that Dugu Ming had a child. Then she must have a man too. Then where did her man go? If her man came back, Dugu Ming naturally wouldn't go with him to snatch the man.

The next day, Yunyun carried a small basket and ran to Dugu Ming's house. She placed the basket by the side and happily picked up the child and said with a smile, "Aiyo, what a cute little child. Look what Auntie has brought for you!"

There was a bowl of rice paste in Yunyun's basket. It was time for such a child to eat some rice paste. Dugu Ming did not know because she had been spoiled since childhood. However, Yun Yun knew very well that if she kept drinking milk, not only would it be bad for adults, it would also not be good for the child.

Yunyun used a chopstick to dip it into the rice paste and carefully fed the child as she asked, "Hey, Big Sister, what's the name of this child?"

Dugu Ming was stunned for a moment. She had also thought about this question for many days and had never had a mature answer. The name was indeed good, but this surname was really hard to come by.

Just as she was troubled, Xiao Nanfeng suddenly walked in and said with a smile: "Him, his name is Little melon seed. "

"What? Little melon seed? Why would someone call Little melon seeds?" Yunyun was shocked by Xiao Nanfeng's sudden appearance and the strange name of this child.

Xiao Nanfeng laughed and said, "Haha, what's so strange about that? My name is Feng. Then he can also be called Little Melon!"

Yun Yunqi came to a different place and said, What?" Then could it be that he has the same surname as you? Both of them have the same surname? "

As soon as he said this, Xiao Nanfeng and Dugu Ming's faces suddenly turned hot. After Yunyun said this, she realized that she had made a fool of herself again. She really wanted to slap herself. The two of them, who originally had nothing to do with each other, had to have a strange relationship with each other. This was really digging their own graves.

Seeing that the two of them were very embarrassed, she could only smile and say: "Aiya, I was just casually saying that Sister Xiao Ming's child naturally comes from a prestigious family. Right, Who exactly is the father of this child? The child has been born for such a long time. Why didn't he come and take a look?"

Dugu Ming's expression became even uglier. She stammered, "He, he, he doesn't have a father. "

Yunyun exclaimed, "How is that possible? How can there be a child without a father? Sister Xiao Ming, tell me, did that guy abandon your mother and son? I'll go and find him for you!"

Dugu Ming was speechless for a moment, but Xiao Nanfeng blamed her. "Yunyun, what happened to you today? Now that you have come, you are asking questions. Do you want me to live a good life?"

Yunyun rolled her eyes at him and said angrily, "Why don't I let you live a good life? Don't tell me I'm doing this for Sister Xiao Ming's sake? The child doesn't have a father. What should we do when he grows up? "

Her voice was very loud. She almost forgot that she still had a child in her arms. Little melon seeds started to cry loudly. Only then did Yunyun realize that she had lost control of herself. She quickly handed the little melon seeds to Dugu Ming and ran out while wiping her tears.

Not long after she ran out, she regretted it again. Ah, she came out alone and let the two of them get along alone. You, Cui Yunyun, can even do such a stupid period.

Xiao Nanfeng said guiltily, "Ah, Yunyun didn't mean any harm. Don't take it to heart. "

Dugu Ming was already a little disappointed, but when she saw the child crying, Instantly, all her emotions were gone. She coaxed the child. She sighed, "She's right. This child doesn't have a father. I really don't know what to do when he grows up. Most importantly, I don't even know where his father went. When he gets older and asks, What should I say?"

Xiao Nanfeng's blood immediately surged. He wished he could blurt out, "Let me be his father!"

But he did not say it out loud. This woman was already pitiful enough. He did not want her to carry more troubles.