"When will a child become a master?"

Hearing this, Lin Sen's face suddenly turned dark, he snorted lightly, looked at Su Xinghe and said coldly: "Child? I am already a thousand years old, enough to be your eighteen generations of ancestors!"

After saying that, he didn't wait for the other party to speak, he asked immediately: "I have already looked for your master Wuyazi not long ago. Could it be that he didn't tell you anything?"

Facing Lin Sen's words, Su Xinghe, who was deeply angry because of the words "It's enough to be your eighteen generations of ancestors", was stunned. He looked at him for a moment, and thought for a moment, and reacted instantly.

The child in front of him looked and looked basically the same as the master and the gods he said. Based on what he said at this time, if Su Xinghe could not connect them with each other, then he would be too stupid.

Moreover, in the current situation, the sudden appearance of Master’s daughter Li Qingluo undoubtedly confirms the word “good thing”!

Thinking of this, Su Xinghe did not hesitate much, took a deep breath, bowed respectfully to Lin Sen, and said, "Su Xinghe, the eldest disciple of Wuyazi, the leader of Xiaoyao Sect, pay homage to the immortal chief."

After saying this, he paused and said, "I hope I can forgive you for your verbal offense just now."

"Nothing happens, no one who doesn't know it will blame."

Lin Sen said calmly, without any intention of calculating. Just as he said, those who don’t know should not blame him. He is too confusing and being misunderstood is completely normal.

In addition, he is not the kind of petty and petty person who will keep a close eye on trivial matters and will not talk about it if he can't get on the table, which will damage his current image and character design.

Seeing that Lin Sen did not blame him, Su Xinghe felt relieved.

Then he did not hesitate and walked ahead to lead the way, leading him, his junior sister Li Qingluo and his niece Wang Yuyan into the cave to see his master Wuyazi who was unable to come to greet him due to physical reasons.

When following Su Xinghe to meet his father, Li Qingluo did not forget to order the four guards led by Sun Li: "You can wait here for a while and have some rest on your own. I will talk about what arrangements are there next."

Sun Li and others naturally had no comment on this order. After responding in a deep voice, they gathered together with the carriage as the center, and guarded the carriage while resting.

The space range in the cave was not very large. In less than a long time, Su Xinghe took Lin Sen and the others to the location where Wuyazi was.

"Qing...Qingluo!"

Wuyazi looked at Li Qingluo who appeared in front of him, and felt like he was suffering from a thunderous disaster. He looked in a daze, and his eyes were full of incredible expressions. He directly ignored the rest of the people, even Lin Sen, who had been regarded as a god by him.

Looking at the old man who had all his hair and beards in front of him, his face was so familiar, and he had appeared in his dreams countless times. Listening to the affectionate shouts of the two words "Qingluo", even though Li Qingluo was already very restrained, tears still couldn't help but slide down from the corners of his eyes, and he replied softly with a sob: "Dad..."

In Li Qingluo's heart, his father's status is far more important than his mother, because he never abandoned her from beginning to end.

On the contrary, after staying in Suzhou for a few years, she left silently. There was no news since then, as if she had forgotten that she had a daughter.

Hearing Li Qingluo's answer, Wu Yazi stretched out his hand excitedly, trying to touch his daughter in front of him to confirm that he was not dreaming.

But reality poured cold water on him. Due to his injuries back then, his tendons and veins all over his body were broken. Apart from his deep skills, he was no different from a useless person. He could not even touch his daughter from the bed.

Fortunately, seeing this, Li Qingluo hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Wuyazi's hand, allowing him to confirm that he was not dreaming.

After a pause, accompanied by tears falling, he asked, "Dad, why didn't you come to me at that time? Did you forget that you have my daughter?!"

After saying this, before Wuyazi could answer this question, Li Qingluo asked immediately: "Even if he was severely injured by Ding Chunqiu later and had to live in seclusion in Leigu Mountain, why haven't you been looking for me over the years?!"

This is something she has wanted to ask in person over the years and get an answer, whether she is satisfied or not.

“I…I…”

Faced with this problem with her daughter, Wuyazi opened her mouth, but didn't know what to say. Her heart was filled with regret, hating why she ignored the feelings of her junior sister Li Qiushui back then, and was obsessed with miscellaneous studies and jade statues, so that she took her daughter away with anger.

If it weren't for this, then there wouldn't be such a situation now, and the family wouldn't have been separated for many years before they finally got together.

He took a deep breath and sighed slightly, and saw him say bitterly, "All mistakes are for the father's fault. If it weren't for the quarrel with your mother back then, these things might not have happened."

Wuyazi did not mean to defend himself. In fact, he had not been looking for his junior sister Li Qiushui and his daughter Li Qingluo. It was mainly because there was no news about Li Qiushui in the world at that time, and he had no way to find it.

After all, the territory of the Song Dynasty was so vast and there were so many people. Coupled with the restrictions of the ancient environment, it was really not that easy to find someone.

The reason why I say this is that I blame myself from the bottom of my heart, believing that everything is caused by myself and asking for trouble!

Seeing this, Su Xinghe subconsciously wanted to go forward and speak to defend his master, but just as he was about to take action, Wuyazi signaled it with his eyes and could only shut his mouth silently.

After all, this matter is the master's family matter. Since he is unwilling to let himself get involved, as a disciple, he naturally can only obey.

Fortunately, Li Qingluo didn't mean to care, because she knew clearly that even if she was calculating clearly, what would be possible to get a satisfactory answer from her father?

After so many years, what can’t be ignored? The key is to be rare!

"Yan'er, come here to see your grandfather."

He reached out and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes. Li Qingluo waved to Wang Yuyan standing beside Lin Sen, and said to Wuyazi who was a little surprised: "This is my daughter Wang Yuyan. After so many years, I have already married a wife and a mother."

Hearing this, Wuyazi knew that he had missed too many things and said with pain: "It's all for the father's fault, it's all for the father's fault!"

"Yuyan has met her grandfather."

When he came to his mother, Wang Yuyan looked at Wuyazi curiously, why her grandfather's hair and beard turned white, but there were no wrinkles on his face.

Looking at his granddaughter who looked very similar to his daughter when she was young, Wuyazi couldn't help but feel excited and responded quickly: "Okay, good boy!"

"Of course, Lin Sen's apprentice is not far from the way!" At this moment, Lin Sen, who had been silent since he came in, did not break the atmosphere of reunion, spoke up, and asked Wuyazi at the same time: "How about letting her become the head of the new generation of Xiaoyao Sect?"

When Wuyazi heard this, he couldn't help looking at Lin Sen...
Chapter completed!