The woods are gloomy, and on both sides of the path, insects and birds call, quiet and serene.
A bunch of people walking on this tree-lined path leading to Cangzhou, refreshed and full of expectations.
A lovely five-year-old daughter pulled Luo Xingchen by the corner of her clothes: "Brother, where are we going..."
Luo Xingchen stroked Xuan'er's little head and smiled slightly: "Take you to a fun place."
Yin Zhengdao: "Benevolence, where we go, children, there is a master's teaching, can you ask for Taoism and practice?"
Luo Xingchen said: "Don't worry, when I get to my house, I will find two decent masters for you, but before that, we have to go to Qingyang City first!"
At the same time, Qingyang City, Yao's family—
A teenager of about ten years old, holding a wooden sword in his hand, quickly turned the hilt, stepping like clouds and flowing water, and in a blink of an eye, he has swung his sword dozens of times in a row. His posture looks like a tumbler, and he clearly looks like The imbalance was about to fall, but then it magically straightened up.
Around him, there are more than a dozen wooden stakes arranged in a certain formation. When the young man moves, these wooden stakes will move along with them, each dumping towards him, it is very likely that they will hit him.
The young man dodged fluently, still wielding the wooden sword methodically, "Ka Ka Ka!" His thin arms exploded with great strength, and he cut out with a sword, almost to the extreme, between the electric light and flint, it was actually Cut all these stakes into sawdust.
Behind the boy, not far away, a young man sat cross-legged and closed his eyes, motionless, as if he was cultivating his character, and he seemed to be comprehending something.
The next moment, the youth opened his eyes instantly, and a bright light was released in his eyes: "Death Sword, I understand, hehe..."
He glanced at the thin young boy ahead and calmly said: "Bian'er, you have made rapid progress. In just a few months, you have cultivated my kendo spectrum to the fourth level. Your kendo talent is higher than mine. , Work hard, in the future, you will definitely be a hero among the people."
"Master has praised, apprentice, we still need Master's instruction." The young man was very humble, not arrogant or impetuous, and bowed to the young man.
The two masters and apprentices are Qi Lin and his apprentice, Yao Ren!
Yao Ren's cultivation base has reached the full state of the martial arts entry realm, and it is possible at any time to break through the spiritual power realm.
He was only ten years old, and it was good enough to be able to do this.
Qi Lin predicted that Yao Ren would be able to advance to the spiritual energy realm in no more than two years. By then, he would be only twelve years old.
And most of the evildoers in the Blue Wind Continent, breaking through the spiritual energy realm at the age of fifteen, is already quite astonishing.
"Don't worry, take your time." There was a light cloud in Qi Lin's eyes.
Immediately, he stood up, stared at the dark corners in the distance, and muttered: "Luo Xingchen, why are you here for so long, I kindly wanted to protect you, did you fucking forget me? "
Immediately, he calmed down and waved to Yao Ren: "Today's training ends here, let's go home."
"Yes." One big and one small, master and apprentice, walked towards Yaojiazhuang in front of the mountain without any hurries.
At the same time, Yaojiazhuangzhong.
A young boy with a weird haircut was holding Erlang's legs upside-down, scribbling about the Blue Wind Continent.
His gaze swept row by row, what purple qi came from the east, Yin Liufeng, Qilin imprinted on the moon, and the heavenly bloodline Yue Wushuang, were all glimpsed by him, and then ignored.
Then, he continued to scan down to the latest information three days ago.
In the intelligence, it reads: A blue four-level spirit beast, comparable to the spiritual image realm, perfect, and even comparable to the spiritual seal realm, powerful and amazing, and its speed is against the sky! What kind of identity is it
Thousands of people besieged a small force in Luoshen's Mansion. Luoshen's Mansion was originally at stake, but this blue-sea and blue-eyed beast was killed halfway through!
It turned things around and slaughtered more than a dozen powerful spiritual figures in succession.
It killed Yang Ye, the Supreme Protector of Ziyinzong with one move, and Ziyinzong was completely helpless.
Wan Jianshan, two of the Thunder Cloud Sect's consummation level powerhouses, were killed like mourning dogs, hiding in their mountain gates, afraid to come out.
I heard that this spirit beast was once the rebellious beast of the late Human Race, Luo Xingchen.
He has heard that Luo Xingchen once cut twelve spirits with one sword and one sword. He was seventeen years old. His enchanting is rare in the world!
Luo Xingchen is not dead, he should be as famous as Jian Jinghong!
…
For a long time, Yao Changkong was on the table, no longer tilting Erlang's legs, but worriedly drinking one glass after another of strong alcohol, his face was a little red.
His eyes were a little lost, and in his mouth, he muttered to himself: "Boss... Are you really killed by those scumbags?"
"Crack!" Yao Changkong gritted his teeth very excitedly and clenched his fists: "Boss, I can't avenge you face-to-face, but don't worry, give me some time and manage it well. Even if I am yin, I will kill them. Revenge for you!"
"Squeak..."
The door was pushed open, and two figures projected in.
One is his little nephew, and the other is Qi Lin, the sword repairman stationed in Yaojiazhuang.
Looking at Yao Changkong's drunken appearance, Qi Lin looked calm and kept silent.
The corners of his mouth raised, he walked quietly to Yao Changkong's side, and casually pulled a chair to sit down.
He turned his head and said to Yao Ren, "Go back and rest."
"Yes!" Yao Ren carried the wooden sword, walked back, and closed the door.
Qi Lin calmly looked at Yao Changkong, poured the wine into the cup, and said, "What's the matter, not happy?"
Yao Changkong held his forehead sadly, and heavily pushed the latest Blue Wind Continent Aspirations to Qi Lin.
"Hey... I haven't read the information for a few months. I didn't expect it. I saw this news all at once. The boss is really..."
Yao Changkong sighed softly, and Qi Lin glanced across the lines of text.
"Heh..." Qi Lin smiled coldly, disdainfully, and threw this situation aside.
Yao Changkong was very surprised and said, "You don't believe it?"
Qi Lin calmly said, "I said I can tell fortune-telling, do you believe it? That kid, there is a kind of mystery everywhere on his body, I dare say, if he died, Blue Wind Continent would not be so peaceful, just Lan Yuan , It’s enough for them to drink a pot."
Yao Changkong was stunned, speechless.
Qi Lin rubbed his fingers again, and said nonchalantly, "Even if he is dead, so what, you haven't seen it, there are a lot of people who are willing to avenge him, and there are also seven or eight people who take action. If you want to avenge him, you are not eligible."
Yao Changkong was even more taken aback, thinking about it carefully, it was really true.
He immediately shook his head and laughed bitterly like self-deprecating.
Immediately, I regained my faith and clenched my fists: "I also hope that the boss is okay, but if he really has something to do, I will definitely do everything possible to avenge him. What about you? What do you think?"
Qi Lin put down the wine glass and smiled playfully.
Immediately, he became serious, meticulous, looked directly at Yao Changkong, and said: "I, owe him a promise!"
…
An hour later.
"Bang, bang, bang!" The door of Yaojiazhuang was knocked. Jiading opened the door and saw a handsome young man standing in front of him. His face suddenly became happy and shouted, "Gongong! You are back!"
"Yeah. Take me to see my old Patriarch, Qi Lin and Changkong."
Luo Xingchen said calmly.
"Okay!" Jia Ding immediately called out and couldn't wait.
Luo Xingchen entered the Yao family compound and happened to meet Jia Dong and Zhu Tong.
These two people are lecturing to a group of warriors.
Luo Xingchen smiled slightly and yelled softly: "Two seniors, long time no see!"
Jia Dongzhutong turned his head when he heard the sound, his eyes widened, and his entire face became very exciting.
"Luo Shaoxia!" the two shouted in unison.
After that, they all smiled and went up and exchanged a few words with Luo Xingchen.
Luo Xingchen was taken to the door of Yao Changkong's room.
"Master, open the door, you see who is coming!"
Jia Dong shouted outside the door.
"Squeak..." The door was opened, and Yao Changkong glanced at the crowd in front of him curiously.
"Hi..." He was stunned for an instant!
"Old... Old... Old..." Yao Changkong was stunned, his lips trembling, unable to speak a complete sentence.
"Smack!" Luo Xingchen smiled, slapped Yao Changkong's shoulder with a slap: "How old is it, I'm not as old as you!"
"Haha..." Yao Changkong laughed wildly with excitement, and instantly threw a big hug to Luo Xingchen.
"Boss! I want to kill you, don't you know! I thought something happened to you... Uh!"
"Bang!" Luo Xingchen kicked Yao Changkong away without hesitation, with a black face: "Can you expect me to order something good?"
"Hehe..." Yao Changkong laughed cheeky again.
In the room, Qi Lin has a different attitude.
He seemed to have returned to Luo Xingchen meeting long ago, drinking tea calmly, grinding his nails with a dagger, and not looking back, as if nothing had happened.
Luo Xingchen looked at Qi Lin, and at the same time he was happy, he was a little surprised for an instant.
"Hey!" Yao Changkong turned his head and glared at Qi Lin: "Your master is back, why are you not happy at all, don't mind you!"
"Cut, what's so happy?" Qi Lin lowered his head and continued to polish his nails casually.
Luo Xingchen smiled slightly, walked over, sat opposite Qi Lin, watching him quietly.
Qi Lin glanced at him calmly, and immediately, humans and animals smiled harmlessly: "Hehe... You have made progress too fast, now, I am in front of you, I should be vulnerable!"
Just now, Qi Lin had just known the things Luo Xingchen had done against the sky in the Tianlei Club.
Comprehend the sword intent, kill the twelve spirits by one person, and inflict heavy damage against the peak of the spirits.
Qi Lin was only calm on the surface. In fact, his heart was ups and downs, and he felt more and more that it might be a wise move for him to follow Luo Xingchen.
Luo Xingchen smiled and said: "Then you, why don't you serve me well?"
Qi Lin curled his lips: "Serve? As a swordsman, I should disregard everything. My sword should be overwhelmed by thorns and will not surrender to anyone. I promised you, to serve you, you can order me, but don't think Let me surrender you completely! Unless, you kill me."
"Haha..." Luo Xingchen didn't have any waves on his face, but instead laughed boldly, and pointed at Qi Lin with his finger: "You, you, if you don't answer like this, I wonder if you are Qi Lin!"
Luo Xingchen admired Qi Lin's attitude very much. He had never thought of making Qi Lin his slave. It would be better to become a close friend, and he could say nothing.
Immediately, I only heard Yao Changkong ask: "I said... Boss, these are your brothers and sisters? Did you move all your home?"
Luo Xingchen turned his head, Yao Changkong was staring blankly at a bunch of teenagers and children.
Luo Xingchen said calmly: "I regard the Yao family as my secret base camp. No one knows my relationship with you. Put them down first. I will return to Luoshen's Mansion and settle a grievance! I will come back when the situation is stable. Pick up people."
"Uh..." Yao Changkong has a black line. There are a lot of children in his family. Once these little friends join, it is estimated that they will become a monkey nest.