The Emperor’s Son-In-Law

Chapter 322: Luo Xiaoxiao's master

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"Master!"

Luo Xiaoxiao called out in surprise, Bai Ling Tianfeng's wings shook, holding Luo Xiaoxiao's shoulders, and falling down.

As soon as she landed, she rushed directly at the gray-robed old man.

The gray-robed old man also looked spoiled. After looking up and down Luo Xiaoxiao, he stretched out his generous palm and rubbed Luo Xiaoxiao's head.

"You little girl, you still remember my master, who wandered outside for two years and worried about you for two years as a teacher."

The gray-robed old man's voice was slightly reprimanded, but it was more spoiling.

Master

This peerless powerhouse of the Supreme King Realm turned out to be Luo Xiaoxiao's master

Qin Shaoyang was taken aback for a moment, his eyes filled with disbelief.

However, he immediately realized that Luo Xiaoxiao had become an eight-fold heavenly martial artist in the Heaven-Through-Sky Realm at only eighteen years old, and possessed extremely exquisite archery and body skills.

How could her master be an ordinary person

"I heard that you were bullied in Siyue City? Do you have to show up and pull out the four princes from the imperial court, so that you can be beaten and relieved."

The gray-robed old man's voice was flat, as if what he said was just a trivial matter.

But even if Qin Shaoyang heard it, he felt shocked and inexplicable.

Ignoring the imperial court and beating the prince violently, if this is put in the mouth of others, it is absolutely bragging.

However, they are the peerless powerhouses of the Supreme King Realm, and they really have this strength.

"No, someone has already taught him some help."

Luo Xiaoxiao smiled and had crooked eyes. The usually heroic girl, at this time, in front of the gray-robed old man, she was like a good girl, not cute.

While speaking, Luo Xiaoxiao looked at Qin Shaoyang with a sweet smile, then pursed her mouth, and looked at the gray-robed old man slightly angry and coquettish.

"Master, how do you bully my friend?"

There was a state in the voice that he wanted to settle accounts for Qin Shaoyang.

"Haha, where is bullying? I heard someone rushes to the wind house alone, fighting alone to find your trace, so I just want to try it out."

The gray-robed old man laughed, but his eyes also looked at Qin Shaoyang.

"Little friend, you haven't told me yet, where did you get this Horcrux?"

Knowing that this mysterious strong man is Luo Xiaoxiao's master, Qin Shaoyang suddenly felt relieved, and quickly arched his hands at the other party with respect.

"Senior, this Horcrux was bought in Tianyang City of the Beirong Empire. The younger generation's Shura Sword Art also learned from this Horcrux."

Qin Shaoyang had never seen it, the gray-robed old man obviously recognized this Horcrux, and he dared not hide it at the moment.

Hearing Qin Shaoyang's answer, the gray-robed old man nodded slightly, but he stroked his palm slightly at the fracture of the Horcrux judgment.

After a moment of silence, the gray-robed old man said lightly.

"This Horcrux is a close friend of the old man. The sword is broken, and it seems that he is no longer there."

As he spoke, the gray-robed old man waved his palm, and the Broken Sword Judgment revolved in the air for two weeks and landed firmly on Qin Shaoyang's palm.

"Since you can get this Horcrux, it is fate, and you still hope that the young friend will keep it. If you are savvy, you can practice all of the nine styles of sword arts, and it will not be a problem to fight against the Supreme King. "

The gray-robed old man said something meaningful to Qin Shaoyang as if to mention something.

But Qin Shaoyang was shocked. After completing all the cultivation of the Nine Types of Sword Art, can he have the power to fight the powerhouse of the Supreme King Realm

It turned out that the Shura Nine Styles were so powerful.

"Qin Shaoyang, let me introduce you to you. This is my master, the last master of Tiandao Sect, Jing Xin. My master was a man of great influence in the entire continent back then."

Luo Xiaoxiao happily jumped in front of Qin Shaoyang, carrying his hands on his back, and said triumphantly.

"That's all old things. I have already dismissed the post of suzerain. Now I'm just an idle person wandering around the world."

Jing Xin shook his head slightly, obviously not wanting to be introduced like this by Luo Xiaoxiao.

Heavenly Dao Sect? One of the six major sects in the mainland, the Tiandao Sect that is as famous as the Liuli Immortal Sect where Chu Pingting is located

Qin Shaoyang was struck by lightning, and his heart was even more shocked.

No wonder, Qiang is so terrifying, this big brother turned out to be the previous generation of Sect Master of Heavenly Dao Sect.

"Junior Qin Shaoyang, pay homage to Senior Jingxin."

Qin Shaoyang didn't dare to hesitate, and politely bowed to Jingxin.

Not only because of the opponent's strength, but also because the opponent is Luo Xiaoxiao's master.

"Ok."

Jing Xin nodded slightly as a response.

Immediately, Jing Xin's expression became slightly solemn, and he looked at Luo Xiaoxiao earnestly.

"Little girl, this time the master is looking for you specially, there is one more important thing."

Looking at the mirror heart with little stern color, Luo Xiaoxiao was slightly taken aback, and a bad premonition suddenly rose in his heart.

"Your grandfather, now the old illness has relapsed and is critically ill. Time is running out. I am here this time to take you home."

"What, grandpa is seriously ill?"

Luo Xiaoxiao's heart suddenly tightened, Hua Rong paled, staring at Jing Xin in a daze, a layer of mist instantly appeared on her eyes.

Even though he was prepared, when he heard the bad news, the teardrops in Luo Xiaoxiao's eyes flowed out irresistibly.

"How could this be? How could grandpa be like this."

Luo Xiaoxiao panicked completely, and the robe that grabbed Jing Xin shook again and again.

"Father, didn't my father look for medicine? Didn't it always take pills to delay the illness?"

"Master, don't you have friendship with those Danzun? Please take action and help Grandpa."

Hey.

Jing Xin sighed slightly, looking at the appearance of his lover in front of him, his heart felt uncomfortable.

"Your grandpa has been sick for more than forty years, and the visceral qi house has already been devastated. Even if Dan Zun takes the shot, he is unable to recover. It will only take two months at most."

Luo Xiaoxiao lost his eyes and was already panicked, and then suddenly raised his head to look at the mirror in front of him.

"Master, Master, I want to go back, and I want to go home to see Grandpa. Please take me home."

"Are you sure? In fact, your grandfather doesn't want me to take you home. If you return to Luo's house, then your marriage contract with Prince Beirong will be fulfilled again."

"Back when you ran away from the marriage, Beirong Imperial Court was already furious, but your grandfather personally asked for the crime, and Master came forward, and it was temporarily pressured. At this time, if you are forced to marry again this time, Master is afraid that he will not be able to protect you."

Jing Xin looked at his lover lovingly, although he was not worried, even if he was not afraid of the imperial court, he took Luo Xiaoxiao away.

However, under the wrath of the imperial court, the Luo family was bound to be implicated. There is too much involved in this, even as a powerful king of the generation, Jing Xin is unable to change the overall situation.

"I want to go back. No matter what, I want to see Grandpa. In this world, only Grandpa and Master you love me the most. Please take me back, Master."

Luo Xiaoxiao raised his head slightly, letting tears fall, but his eyes were filled with determination.

At this moment, she had already made a choice in her heart.

She wants to serve Grandpa's last time, even if it will ruin her future happiness and life.