"Who? Hiding your head and tail? Come out for me! "The sense of crisis in Fu Ling's heart, a sword qi that pierced the sky, with a flick of his fingers, shot straight out from his fingers.

"You bunny, you haven't been home for so long. Give your dad a hand as soon as you meet! This sharp sword qi that came out casually caught someone hidden in the depths of the jungle and just about to make a move directly caught off guard.

If it weren't for these years, I wouldn't dare to have a moment of slackness. Maybe he was caught off guard, and he really had to carry it into the hands of this kid.

Unexpectedly, this kid's half-year experience in the rivers and lakes not only increased his cultivation, but also practiced this kind of induction for crises.

Compared with the growth of cultivation, this kind of induction between life and death is actually more precious and important.

"I'm still worried about what kind of disaster and crime you kid will encounter in this vast river and lake." A figure faster than the sword light seemed to be able to fly through the air, and the speed of the blink of an eye crossed the infinite distance.

In a faint shock, a hand grabbed Wei Wuji, who was half-lying on the trunk of the tree, by the shoulders and to the ground.

Since ancient times, the tradition has been to raise sons and rich daughters in poverty.

Son, you should practice and sharpen more.

The eaglet that stays under the wings of the eagle will always have a day when it grows and spreads its wings.

This is the reason why the Sword Emperor, knowing that his wife might react violently, still agreed to this kid and stepped into the rivers and lakes alone.

Worry is inevitable, people's hearts are disturbed, and the rivers and lakes are sinister.

This is something that has been accompanied by the concept of rivers and lakes since the first time it appeared.

As the son of one of the top four emperors in the rivers and lakes, and such an outstanding martial arts genius, these things are things that he must face and experience.

"I've never seen you be such a father and give your son a black hand." The little eyes that were quite resentful looked at the father quietly.

"Didn't I want to give it a try, how many colors do you kid have?" The Sword Emperor looked at his son's grudge, clenched his fists and covered his mouth with a dry cough, and said with a smile.

I have to say that the growth that this kid has gained in the past half a year is very satisfying to him, and it can even be said that it is a little unexpected.

"Your method of harnessing sword qi is unique, and it is worth studying carefully." This kid, in the past half a year, has a lot of experience, although he doesn't know one by one, he knows it very well.

The ability to control the sword qi with one hand, but with his realm, he couldn't help but have a feeling of brightness.

"Father, what do you mean ······" With a moving expression, he asked this question quite cautiously.

After being away from home for half a year, saying that I don't want to miss it is undoubtedly nonsense with my eyes open.

If you put it aside, this kind of emotion will definitely not be too obvious, at most it may be a fleeting thought in the emptiness of some night.

However, in this world, he has blood relatives.

Childbirth, the grace of nurturing, twelve years of family affection, even if there is an adult consciousness that has experienced many trials and baptisms such as war, I can't help but indulge in it.

But now is not the time to go back, and he still has a lot to do.

If you go home now, you will rely on the love of your mother, and if you can run out again, I am afraid it will take a little brains.

"You've been wandering around the rivers and lakes alone for half a year, aren't you still satisfied?" The Sword Emperor's eyes immediately widened.

Even if this kid's ability is enough to protect himself in this Jianghu.

Life can be regarded as chic and free.

But what about him? Have you thought about him? In the past six months, his life at home has simply not been human.

If this kid doesn't go back, he really won't be able to live.

"Well, this doesn't seem to be a matter of contentment." Wei Wuji scratched his head a little.

"The point is that the child is still in trouble." With the growth of Nie Feng, Bu Jingyun, and Qin Shuang, the pace of the world's conquest of the world is also accelerating.

It won't take long for that behemoth to dominate the martial arts to be born.

At this time, whether it is for the sake of the overall situation or for yourself, it seems that you should make more preparations.

"By the way, when my son came out of the Lingyun Cave, he brought a few good things." Immediately, he quickly scooped out a few well-preserved blood bodhi from his pocket.

"Did you really go deep into the Lingyun Cave? Are you alright? "I didn't pay attention to the blood Bodhi who could heal and increase his strength, my son's words really scared the Sword Emperor!

No matter how good the medicine is, even if you eat the medicine that can become an immortal, it is not as important as this precious son.

"It's okay, I had a fight with that fire unicorn." The answer was very grinning, and he didn't care much about it, but it instantly raised his father's heart to his throat.

But looking at this kid now, this lively energy shouldn't be a big deal.

Compared with women's sensibility, men are undoubtedly much more rational.

Even if you have encountered a crisis and are now alive, you are not missing arms or legs, isn't that enough?

"With your little ability, can you beat that fire unicorn that has lived for at least four thousand years?" When the Fire Qilin existed, this land of Shenzhou was still in a barren state.

"No matter how long you live, the influence of your violent temperament makes it similar to that of a young child." Strength is a thing, of course, and it has a certain relationship with age.

However, it is more about one's own talent and creation.

Not to mention, the one who wrote the "Book of Changes" in only six years surpassed the hard work of others for thousands of years.

You say this thing, who can you reason with?

"You kid don't talk nonsense with me! Did I point you to the acupoint and take you back? Or are you obedient and honestly go back with me? "The Sword Emperor is quite domineering, he has already gone out to find it in person, if he can't bring this kid back, his father will be in vain.

The most important thing is that half a year of miserable life is already the limit of what he can bear.

For the sake of his own life, to be able to have a better time, today is to tie up, and I have to tie this kid back.

The words have already been said at this point, is there any other choice than to be obedient?

"That male gang leader is really quite skillful." The father and son went home on their way, although not 100%, all of them were controlled by the world.

But it has also reached about fifty or sixty percent, which is already a rather terrifying number.

In terms of purely territorial strength, the current Tianxiahui is already one of the most powerful forces in the world, except for the Supreme Led Imperial City and the Wushuang City.

The figure that had been looking forward to for a long time, after it came into view, the emotions exploded instantly, making this woman who could obey a generation of sword emperors and all rulers and have no temper, her eyes instantly turned red.

Since the day this child was born, he has never left his side.

Now he didn't even say hello, and went straight to his home for half a year······

Although the child grows up, there will be a day when he will leave his parents.

But she really didn't have a little mental preparation.

"Mother, I'm back." In the eyes of the father, with a little caution, he approached the loving mother, who was about to break out in the next second, and her tone was quite soft and flattering.

Even if you really get beaten, it's nothing, as long as the flood in that eye socket doesn't erupt.

"You little bunny, do you know to come back?" Looking at his son like that, cautiously approaching him, as if he was clever after doing something wrong when he was a child, he couldn't help but smile.

"I knew you were going to miss this kid, so I went out and got him back." The Sword Emperor suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed his son's collar, and sent the little cub to his daughter-in-law.

It's been half a year, it's been half a year, and I haven't seen a trace of a bright smile on my daughter-in-law's face, like now.

If it weren't for the fact that this kid was really his own flesh and blood, he would have to be slapped to death.

"What did you catch? Obviously, I want to come back. The moment his eyes widened, the body that was lifted by the collar began to struggle like a little chicken.

I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it!

Such a big-eyed dad can do this kind of thing.

"You kid, you cheat!" The corners of the Sword Emperor's mouth twitched, he knew that this kid would be such a pit father when he grew up to be now.

When you are young, you should be beaten hard.

If you don't break two rattans a day, you can't sleep.

Just looking at the daughter-in-law's smile now, is it possible to beat this rabbit cub.

Since it's unlikely that he will be beaten, what's wrong with helping dad share a little firepower?

"Isn't Dad all used for pits?" muttered softly, and immediately let the Sword Emperor, with two sword eyebrows, raise upwards quite heroically.

"You're a bastard, you've been out for half a year, and your wings are stiff, aren't you? See how Lao Tzu cleans you up. "Raising his leg is a kick and kicking the little rabbit cub's ass hard.

"Are you still playing?" The thickness of the buttocks, although there is already a clear tightening strength.

But the strength that can only cause slight damage to himself seems to indicate that this blow seems to be impossible to dodge.

"Nonsense!" reminds me of the bitter life I have had in the past six months······

Don't say anything, don't beat this kid hard, sorry for the wounded heart.

"When you fight, take it lightly, after all, it's our own son. I've prepared a meal and I'm waiting for you. Looking at the father and son, chasing in the forest not far away, a smile couldn't help but hang on the corner of his mouth.

"Come on, please." With his daughter-in-law's decree, the Sword Emperor was even more excited.

"Daddy! If you don't stop, I'll fight back. Secretly screamed bitterly, and the speed of running increased a few points again.

The cultivation of the Sword Emperor is really the pinnacle of the rivers and lakes that few people can match.

Even if there are more opportunities, at present, it is quite immature.

Under the pursuit of my father, even with the leg kung fu of the top ten martial arts, the distance is still getting closer.

"Little rabbit, if you have the ability, you will fight back." I want to see what this kid has learned in the past six months outside.

"Then I'm really welcome." A sideways palm, the arm muscles trembled, and the strength was entangled, and the strong palm power exploded instantly.

Separated by many distances, just a single qi machine will cut a big tree in half from the middle.

"Yo he! Kind of interesting! It seems that in the past six months, the harvest is not small! In the eyes of the Sword Emperor, with the launch of this palm, it seemed that there was a Xuanwu with a turtle and snake combined, rushing forward. This is a kind of artistic conception that belongs to this mastery, just like the sword intent in swordsmanship.

After reaching a certain limit, the hard work of uninterrupted day and night will naturally be comprehended by personal experience.

This palm, although it has not yet reached the point of perfection, is enough to enter the house.

This kind of palm skill is undoubtedly more than enough to deal with ordinary Jianghu thieves.

Basically, one move is a death.

But for a master like the Sword Emperor, such a palm technique will undoubtedly not work.

Moreover, Wei Wuji has never really exerted the power of this mastery.

I'm really going to beat Lao Tzu ruthlessly······ That's still not human.

"It seems that you have really learned a lot of things in the past six months, so I'll see how much you have learned." As his mind turned, the speed under his feet increased by one point again.

"Oh my god! Dad, if you chase after you again, I'm really welcome. "The acceleration of beating people is undoubtedly infinitely stimulating to those who are about to be beaten.

Like a little white rabbit being chased by a wolf and running for his life, his speed increased again.

Such a speed can be captured with the naked eye of an extraordinary person.

"Good boy, you can still run." The invisible force, along with the operation of the meridians in the body, the speed of the pursuit increased in a straight line again.

"I'm going to fight back!" But it was like the operation of the previous palm, the clenched fist seemed to be a mad cow, and it seemed to be a mad elephant trampling.

In short, it was an extremely simple force, and an extremely powerful punch was sent out in the air.

"Boy, are you still running?" Holding down his son who had escaped, the Sword Emperor asked lightly.

This kid's methods are really not bad, if he doesn't really plan to be higher, I'm afraid I will have to lose the face of being a father today.

"Don't run, definitely don't run." No matter how much Sun Monkey can toss, he can't toss the Five Finger Mountain.

"But there's something we can discuss. When you do it, try to choose a thick place like the buttocks, and you will have to go out to see people in the future. "The struggles, the efforts, have been done.

If you still can't escape this beating, then you have to accept your fate.

It's just a boy with an infinitely mature psychological age and a twelve-year-old biological age, spanking seems to be an extremely shameful thing.

"Where did you learn your legs, palms, and fists?" The fatherly love waving in his hand, the crackling fried pork slices with bamboo shoots, did not fall on the delicate buttocks in the end.

"In the Lingyun Cave, I found a secret room that treasures the inheritance of a strong martial artist named the Ten Great Warriors." As if he was a thief, he looked left and right, and said in a low voice.

"In half a year, my son has only mastered four kinds of fists, palms, legs, and swords." These words are undoubtedly quite modest, traditional virtues.