In the small courtyard where Luoyang lived, Luoyang was now staring at Xia Zhu in a comical posture, his ass pouting in the room, revealing only a clever head sandwiched between the two doors.

"Then Sister Xia Zhu will bring the food, it just so happens that I am also a little hungry."

Luoyang knew that Xia Zhu didn't have any food, and wanted to secretly let Huang Yan slip away while she went to get it, but he didn't have a good way to make everyone accept Xia Zhu now, so he had to wronged her for a while, and now he couldn't expose it.

"Oh, I'll go get it for the young master."

Xia Zhu replied perfunctorily, tilting his little head to look into Luoyang's room through the crack in the door.

Luoyang hurriedly stood up and blocked her sight with his tall body, "What is Sister Xia Zhu looking at?" ”

"I didn't see anything, but I was a little curious about what the young master was doing in the house, forgetting to sleep and eating, and he didn't even take half a step out of the house to eat."

Xia Zhu's big eyes were full of doubts, as if he was really full of curiosity about Luoyang's house.

Luoyang was just about to answer, when suddenly a huge thunderstorm sounded in the distance, and Luoyang and Xia Zhu couldn't help but look up into the distance.

I saw a thunder dragon smashing down from the sky in the backyard of Luofu, and the thunderstorm sound they heard came from that direction, this lightning roared down like a running thunder dragon and smashed into the backyard menacingly, and I don't know if it hurt anyone.

Luoyang's eyes rolled, thinking that there was just an excuse for Xia Zhu to leave, Luoyang hurriedly said: "Sister Xia Zhu has a big accident, you hurry up and see what is going on, if the thunder hurts someone, you have to send it to the hospital quickly." ”

Xia Zhu also saw this kind of Tianwei for the first time, and was also taken aback, and said in a hurry: "Then I'll go over and take a look first, the young master will go to the kitchen to eat something first, I originally came to deliver food to the young master, but the young master didn't get up, I was afraid that the food would be cold, so I sent it back." ”

This is the truth, if she hadn't come to deliver food to Luoyang, she wouldn't have known that there was someone on the bed in Luoyang.

After she finished speaking, she hurriedly left the small courtyard, and her life was at stake, and she was not nervous. In this Luo Mansion, she is equivalent to the role of a housekeeper, Chunlan is outside her lord, and all the subordinates in the mansion are deployed by her, and she can't take care of Luoyang when this happens.

Seeing Xia Zhu walking away, Luoyang hurriedly returned to his room and woke up Huang Yan, who was sleeping in a fragrant manner.

"Hmm...... What are you doing, Luo Lang, people just fell asleep. ”

Huang Yan rubbed her eyes and muttered.

"Don't sleep Yan'er, I suspect that my mother already knows about the two of us, just now I opened the door and saw Sister Xia Zhu standing outside as if she was spying on me, I found an excuse to cheat her away, you hurry up and go back to your room first, and wait for me to find out my mother's tone before making a decision."

Luoyang still doesn't know what Lin Yayun thinks about him and Huang Yan, but he also knows that Lin Yayun should have some good feelings for Huang Yan, otherwise he wouldn't accept her as a goddaughter, and the situation on her mother's side has to be explored before making a decision.

"Well, okay, I'll go back, Luo Lang doesn't have to be too embarrassed, if it doesn't work, the concubine is willing to never disclose our relationship, as long as Lang Jun has a concubine in his heart, he will be satisfied."

Huang Yan said that the love is sincere, and there is no hypocrisy, if Luoyang and her parents are estranged because of her relationship, then she would rather keep their relationship in the dark and never make it public.

Luoyang was moved to hug her into his arms, I really don't know why there is such a stupid woman, dedicating everything she has without asking for anything in return, even Luoyang feels sorry for her.

The two of them warmed up for a while, Luoyang dressed her by hand, but she didn't expect it to be so difficult to wear good-looking clothes, one layer on the left and one layer on the right, a total of four layers.

Huang Yan, who has put on her coat, has returned to everyone's beautiful appearance, and her every move is elegant, and she is like two people who are charming between the beds.

Luoyang personally sent her out of the courtyard, and when they parted, there was another kiss goodbye, because they both knew that they didn't know when they would get along like this time next time. Lin Yayun was already suspicious, and they both had to be cautious before getting the consent of Luoyang's parents.

Sent Huang Yan away Luoyang also rushed to the backyard, the thunder that hit the backyard was not caused by him, he was also curious about what happened, but he looked at the thunder as if he was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

Let's rewind the clock to twenty minutes ago.

The moon is still bright and bright, like a white jade plate hanging high in the night sky, under its light Lao Wang slept on the eaves of the incense, occasionally reached out to clasp his nose, the end is very comfortable.

At this moment, a breeze blew, and an uninvited guest landed behind him, an old man wearing a hat and carrying a medicine basket.

He came behind Lao Wang and smiled, lifted his foot in straw shoes and kicked Lao Wang's fat buttocks, and kicked Lao Wang from the eaves to the ground.

"Oh, which one who kills a thousand knives kicks the old man!"

Lao Wang rubbed his ass and sat up from the ground, his mouth cursing and his eyes scanning around, swearing in his heart that he knew who did it and had to skin him.

It stands to reason that with his cultivation, it is impossible for someone in this Xuanwu Kingdom to be able to approach him without being discovered by him, let alone walk in front of him and kick him. He is not the kind of half-bucket water in Luoyang, and his physical strength is comparable to that of a holy weapon, if a monk below the Yuan Infant kicks him, he is afraid that even his own Yuan Infant will be shattered, where may he kick him off the eaves.

It wasn't until he looked at the eaves that he knew that this kick was really not in vain, and it was a tall man who kicked him from an extremely big place.

The old Wang, who was still scolding and scolding, was silent immediately after seeing the old man, changed his honest face, and made a junior salute to the old man with a hat and respectfully greeted: "Why did your old man come to this small place?" Is there something you have to tell the kid when you come to find the kid so late? ”

It's a pity that Luo Yun didn't see this old Wang's face, otherwise he would definitely laugh so much.

The old man smiled, "You little drunkard is still very nourishing, your ancestor obviously knows that you are here and let Lao Tzu make a special trip, so in order to do a small thing, Lao Tzu has no choice but to kick you out of anger with her, are you convinced?" ”

Lao Wang's face darkened, and he scolded in his heart, who provokes you, who do you go to, bullying the old man and a junior as if you can do it, it's really disrespectful to the old.

But he didn't dare to say this, he could only complain in his heart, and he had to say with a smile on his face: "How can it be, you and the ancestor have a good relationship, the ancestor said that seeing you is like seeing her, your virtue is even the highest Mengwu Mountain to look up, your mind is broader than Beihai, you kick me to care about me and love me, under your foot I have a new understanding of life, this kick has broken the shackles of my long-term practice, I thank you It's too late, how can I not accept it." ”

If Luoyang sees this dog-legged look, he will definitely call him an expert, no wonder this old man always wants to pass the mantle to Luoyang, it turns out that they are all professional dogs.

The old man enjoyed the praise of Lao Wang, and said with a smile: "Not bad, yes, I haven't seen you for decades, and your kid's kung fu is good at slapping, it's not in vain that your ancestor values you so much, and sent you to this Xuanwu Kingdom to experience." ”

"Wherever I am, I will always be a student in front of you, and there will always be room for improvement, and I still need more mentions from your old man."

The more Lao Wang talked, the more numb he became, but the old man with the hat was very useful, and he squinted his eyes and stroked his long beard comfortably.

"You should really learn more from Lao Tzu, you are still struggling in the bitter sea realm for so many years, and it is too embarrassing for your ancestor, she values you so much."

The more the old man said it, the more stern it became, until the old king lowered his head.

The old man continued: "I think that when you first came to the Bixiao Immortal Sect, and Lao Tzu was also a guest there, your master and ancestor knew at a glance that you would be the hope of the revitalization of the Bixiao Immortal Sect. Her hexagram technique has always been good, and when there was never a mistake, I didn't expect you to become what you are now because of a sword qi, your ancestor even wanted to start a war with the Canglan Sword Sect for you, when would you be able to serve the demons? Or will you sink forever in the bitter sea realm? ”

The old king, who hung his head, lowered his head lower, and it was almost on the ground, and some liquid with a salty and bitter taste fell to the ground.

Lao Wang's heart was bitter, he didn't want to regain his original vigor, but the strength and terror of that person had already been deeply engraved in his heart, and he really couldn't get out of the shadow of that sword.

Since the Buddha Light Illumination Conference held by the Venerable Fuxian in the West was injured by Ji Xuantong's sword intent, leaving a demon in Lao Wang's heart, the cultivation behind him was directly difficult to move an inch, and the power of the Bixiao Immortal Sect took action together to repair his Dao heart, and he also became the appearance of this old man, spending his days with wine.

Although the Dao Heart has been repaired, it is like broken glass, even if it is re-glued, it will no longer be as strong as before, and his cultivation will not advance but retreat, and he will soon fall into the Bitter Sea Realm.

The patriarch of the Bixiao Immortal Sect didn't want to see him continue to be depressed in the sect, so he sent him to protect Lin Yayun to the Xuanwu Kingdom, firstly, Lin Yayun really needed someone to protect him, and secondly, it was also to let him experience in mortal dust, get rid of Ji Xuantong's shadow as soon as possible, and start over.

But after coming here for more than ten years, although Lao Wang's cultivation has stabilized, he has not been able to break through the state of mind of conscience, and now he has a guilty conscience, so how can he make progress in his cultivation?

So Lao Wang simply wanted to accept an apprentice to train him well, and let him challenge Ji Xuantong instead of him. He traveled through all the states and counties in this Xuanwu Kingdom, but he did not find a suitable candidate. Later, Luoyang was born, he didn't fancy Luoyang at first, when Luoyang took him to Qiuhuanglou a few times, he suddenly felt that Luoyang this kid is a talent, maybe he can really break through the state of mind to survive the catastrophe of the bitter sea, after all, he has lived for hundreds of years and has never seen the color criticism of the Qinglou at the age of ten.

But when he passed the incandescent sword to Luoyang, this special incandescent sword could still run with Li Xiulian with long legs, which also made him depressed for a while, but fortunately, Li Xiulian studied seriously and was simple-minded, and her talent was indeed excellent, better than most of the disciples of Bixiao Immortal Sect, and she could barely accept it.

At this time, the old man with the hat reminded him of the sad old things, and the old king couldn't help crying.