When the head of the escort Ding Hai heard this, he hurriedly turned around and looked back. The three escorts had fallen to the ground and had no breath. All three were all, and there was only one wound on their chest, which should have been stabbed by a sharp sword. But if you can do this in an instant, only the legendary Qi Condensation Sword became a sword. With this thought, Ding Hai had an incredible expression on his face. But the corpses of the three brothers who had been with him for many years forced Ding Hai to admit that they might be in trouble today and provoke a master.

Ding Hai looked up at the front of him. The man who took action was about 30 years old with a boy of five or six. He had a starry eyebrow and starry eyes, and was very handsome. The man was still sitting steadily on the bench of the bun shop.

Ding Hai seemed to be resurrected in an instant, hurriedly bowed and said, "My younger brother is the owner of Ding's Villa, Ding Hai. It was a little private matter of me before, which was all misunderstandings and misunderstandings. I wonder if the hero surname Gao? Is there any fate to make friends with you?"

Seeing this, the man didn't say anything, but stood up, pulled his sword out of the sheath, and drew a circle like a sword flower. It seemed slow and fast, it seemed to be empty and real, and it seemed like a dream, but it made people unable to escape. Poor Ding Hai, after his future reaction, a sword energy penetrated his chest. These words were complicated, but only happened in a moment.

At this time, the man said coldly: "I have no time to care about your private affairs, but you dare to attack the common people in front of me? Humph!"

The four snorted snorted so much that they were still alive that they didn't even dare to show off their anger. The clothes on their backs had been soaked in cold sweat. One of the oldest squirrels suddenly remembered something. He looked terrified and muttered, "This is, this is, this is Liuyun Sword Sect!"

The oldest stint master said this and hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed hard.

While kowtowing, he begged in a crying voice: "The hero of Liuyun Sword Sect! Grandpa of Liuyun Sword Sect! You spare me! I have an old mother in my 80s and a child who can't leave. Follow our owner just to make a living. Grandpa! Grandpa! Grandpa! Grandpa! Say life!"

The three studs were also extremely well-trained, kneeling down in unison, kowtowing desperately to mercy.

Then the man also had no expression on his face, he just said coldly, "Get out."...

When the four stud masters heard this, they rolled and crawled up from the ground, and disappeared quickly as if they were flying.

"Thank you for your life-saving grace. The hero's grace is unforgettable. Please stay. Please allow me to repay the hero's grace for your life-saving grace."...

Liuyun Mountain is famous for its clear and elegant shape, the scenery is like flowing clouds, and the artistic conception is difficult to describe.

The genius who founded the Liuyun Sword Sect back then was on this mountain, watching the sunrise and sunset, and clouds gather and disperse. With the atmosphere, he understood the Liuyun Sword Sect's intent and created the Liuyun Sword Skill. Since then, Liuyun Sword Sect has been powerful for hundreds of years, and has been firmly in the five authentic masters of the martial arts world.

This was three months after the little storm at the bun shop outside Luoping County.

On the way not far from Liuyun Mountain, a handsome man in his thirties and a five or six-year-old boy was walking towards Liuyun Mountain without any haste. It was the hero of the Liuyun Sword Sect who showed his power in the Baozi Shop that day. The five or six-year-old boy seemed to be following him all the way.

At this time, the hero of the Liuyun Sword Sect looked helpless, helpless, angry, depressed, expressionless, angry, and various expressions took turns to perform. The reason is that this little boy is too annoying!

"Uncle, my parents are on Liuyun Mountain?"

"Uncle, what delicious food and fun did my parents prepare for me?"

"Uncle, my parents said that they had something to do at the moment, so I asked me to follow you first. I will see them again in a few days. Aren't you lying to me?"

"Uncle, is Liuyun Mountain fun?"

"Uncle, are there any candied haws on Liuyun Mountain that you can't finish eating?"

"Uncle, will the monkeys on Liuyun Mountain pick peaches for me to eat?"

"Uncle, will the cat and snake on Liuyun Mountain perform a dragon-tiger fight for me?"

This hero of the Liuyun Sword Sect could only barely perfunctorily, and his heart was mixed and difficult to describe. Originally, he practiced Liuyun Sword since he was a child, and after years of experience in the martial arts world, he had reached the realm of a first-class master in the world. His internal skills were becoming more and more perfect, gradually becoming peaceful and empty, and returning to nature. However, the reunion with this little boy in the past few months has made him deeply realize that his internal skills were seriously insufficient, and his breath had many flaws. He was restrained from his nerves, returned to nature, and his ultimate transformation was even worse than that of a hundred thousand miles, and he didn't even touch any edge.

"Uncle, are my parents waiting for me on Liuyun Mountain?"

"Uh... well... Zhanzhan, your parents have something else to do, and I'm afraid they won't be over for a while. Follow the uncle first, and you will meet again in the future."

"Ah...you lie! Uncle, you, you, and my parents are both liars, you lied to me! Ah! Wow!..."

When the little boy heard that he could not see his parents on Liuyun Mountain, he was about to cry, and his voice was really bright. Along the way, the little boy cried, causing a lot of trouble for the heroes of Liuyun Mountain.

In Xishui Town, I was regarded as a human trafficker because of my crying.

In Guyang City, he was regarded as a gangster who teases women because of his crying.

In a restaurant in Changhe County, someone was getting married and holding a banquet. Because of the crying, he was regarded as a troublemaker. More than a dozen servants rushed out immediately.

In Qili Township, local people were having funerals. Because of the crying, the people in a village had to fight with him.

With a thought, the hero sweated coldly and his heart trembled. It was not said that he was angry, depressed, or afraid. In short, he was in a very bad mood. He must not let the boy cry.

"Oh! Zhanzhan, don't cry or not! Uncle is here! Zhanzhan's parents are busy with some things, so they come to accompany Zhanzhan after they finish their work. Zhanzhan won't cry."

"Zhan Zhan is the most obedient. The uncle bought three strings of candied haws for Zhan Zhan. Zhan Zhan eats a string of Zhan Zhan's favorite candied haws."

"Zhanzhan is obedient, we will arrive at Liuyun Mountain immediately, your little sister is waiting for you."

In this way, one big and one small, all the way to Liuyun Mountain with laughter and tears.

This hero of Liuyun Mountain is no one else, but is one of the five veins masters of Liuyun Mountain today.

Han Molin, the elder of the Heyuan lineage!

The boy's name is Lin Zhanqing. Han Molin was entrusted by an old friend to raise the little boy. When he just took the little boy away, Han Molin knew that this was not an easy task. But when he thought of those two old friends, how could he complain with Han Molin's character of affection and friendship?

After finally coaxing Zhan Zhan to the hard work, he had already arrived at the foot of Liuyun Mountain. Han Molin looked at Liuyun Mountain, which was towering into the clouds and mist of fairy mist. He raised Zhan Zhan, let him sit on his shoulders, and steadily and quickly climbed the mountain. Liuyun Mountain was about 600 feet above the middle and lower mountains, and the middle and lower mountains became more and more steep. Especially Liuyun Mountain's peak was like the thunder of heaven, which was tall and majestic, and beautiful. The scenery was beautiful and beautiful, and there were few in the world.

Looking from afar,

The green light is filled with cold smoke, and the sun is overturned by the clouds.

Watch it closer,

The bamboo forest is like the sea, and the pine and cypress are connected to the screen.

The quiet and ethereal atmosphere of the immortal family.

The waterfall blows the Milky Way quickly, and the clear springs are gurgling and sound.

There are countless wild flowers and fruits, and rabbits, deer, deer, and pigs all over the mountains.

A pair of cranes sing in the morning, and two old apes cry in the evening rainbow.

At the back of Liuyun Mountain, there are the five veins of Liuyun Mountain. Liuyun Hall, also known as the head of Liuyun Sword Sect, was built separately in a slightly gentle place near Liuyun Peak. From a distance, it looks like the guardian of Liuyun Mountain, guarding a mountain disciple and countless creatures on and off the mountain.

At the same time, as one of the five authentic masters of the martial arts world, it also protects the stability of the entire martial arts world and maintains the balance of the martial arts world.

In the main hall of Heyuan lineage on the side of Liuyun Mountain, Han Molin and boy Lin Zhanqing were sitting and resting. For Han Molin, even if he was carrying a person, this mountain road didn't matter at all. But Zhan Zhan couldn't do it. Although he was carried up the mountain all the way, he was a five or six-year-old child after all. The bumps along the mountain were not something that a five or six-year-old child could withstand. Zhan Zhan vomited several times on the road, and when he entered Heyuan Hall, he vomited again in the grass next to him. At this time, Zhan Zhan was curled up on the wooden chair of Heyuan Hall. His face was pale and he didn't say a word. He was making a fuss all the way, and now it was a rare quiet moment.

Han Molin asked Zhan Zhan to rest well and sat upright in the wooden chair.

Two people, one big and one small, were resting, and a sound of footsteps came from the back door of Heyuan Hall. Following the footsteps, a young woman led a girl of four or five years old.

This young woman is only twenty-six or twenty-seven years old.

Seeing him, his skin was as fat as a slim figure. He tied his hair lightly and his hair was shining.

This is the age of time, and the youth has completely faded and the charm is even more obvious.

Bright and gorgeous, like the fairy in Yaochi.

He is dignified, like the majesty of the Queen Mother.

The aura is friendly, making people want to get closer.

Who dares to blaspheme arbitrarily with majesty or deeds?

Every move seems like a painting, every word is as beautiful as a fairy.

A glance and a smile are so charming, and every anger and anger are natural.

The girl led by the young woman jumped over all the way. Her red face looked like a round persimmon. She was all childish and innocent, too lively and cute.

Han Molin saw the mother and the two of them coming, and he was full of joy. The little girl rushed into Han Molin's arms first, and Han Molin took the opportunity to pick up the girl. He said happily: "My little baby, have you missed your father in the past few months?"

"I thought about it! I thought about it! I have ruined Ning'er's thoughts over the past few months!"

As the little girl talked, she started crying. Han Moulin and his wife rushed forward to coax her. She cried for a while before she calmed down. The little girl cried just as she stopped. When Lin Zhanqing and Zhanzhan saw that Han Molin and his whole family were in a state of joy, she couldn't help crying loudly. This made Han Molin and his wife very busy. After coaxing the boy and coaxing the girl, Ning'er and Zhanzhan were coaxing Zhanzhan. Even though a hero and a couple of heroes faced two completely childish and innocent children, a scholar who met the soldiers was full of reason and could not explain the depression.

It was so difficult to coax the two children to calm down, but Mrs. Han was the first to speak, "Ning'er, take this little brother to the room that was cleaned up first. You two will play in the room for a while, and my dad and I will go there later. This little brother is a guest, so you are not allowed to bully him."

After sending away the two children, Mrs. Han's face instantly became expressionless and a little gloomy.
Chapter completed!