"In the blink of an eye, so many years have passed! Even your son, sister, is already so old. "In a pavilion that seems to be completely integrated into nature, two gentle and modest women sit opposite each other in front of the stone table, talking and laughing.

Ten years of life and death, from the beginning, let alone ten years.

met again, and both of them went from innocent girls to wives and mothers.

A little boy about six or seven years old, quite delicate, with red lips and white teeth, sat quietly on the side.

The green peaks, the verdant green, the pavilion, the farewell meeting, the two mothers talking and laughing, the quiet little boy, and many other things form a very perfect and harmonious picture.

"Such a handsome and handsome appearance is carved out of the same mold as his father!" Looking at the little boy who was as quiet as jade on the side, with red lips and white teeth, and the mother holding his three-year-old daughter in his arms, he couldn't help but smile gently.

This little boy, although he is still a little immature and immature, already has the demeanor of the person she remembered back then.

"By the way, what about him? Such a beautiful wife, such a handsome and lovely son, he can rest assured, you just came out? Compared with the roughness of her own, the man in her impression is quite careful and considerate.

"He hadn't been seen for nearly two years, and I was bored at home with my son, so I came out and looked around."

In the blink of an eye, two years have passed, and in the past two years, the immature children, both physically and in martial arts, have grown up gratifying enough.

The mother and son stayed in that secret place, in addition to practicing martial arts, it was really boring.

So after making the corresponding safety preparations, the wife of the emperor of the sword, with her son, came on a trip to the rivers and lakes.

Then on the street of a town, I accidentally met this woman who was also holding a child and traveling.

"Hey! Our family is not the same as your family, retreating all day long and practicing martial arts. Our mother and daughter don't care about it at all. Holding the daughter in her arms, the woman said with some grievances.

It's better in normal times, it's good for yourself, and it's good for your newborn daughter.

"If they didn't have this kind of dedication, they wouldn't have become the four emperors who moved the rivers and lakes." The First Evil Emperor, the Second Sword Emperor, the Third Pig Emperor, and the Fourth Sword Emperor, such a ranking, not because of their strength, but because of their surnames.

For example, the Evil Emperor, his surname is the first, and his talent and talent have reached the point of despair!

Whatever you do, it's always first!

Piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, all of them are refined, and all of them are the first.

Martial arts is the first, the knife is stronger than the Sword Emperor, and the sword is also sharper than the Sword Emperor!

"He! I just can't let go of the breath in my heart, so I have to compete with the evil emperor. Speaking of this, holding the sleeping child in her arms, the gorgeous woman couldn't help but sigh.

"You said that they are friends who have known each other for many years, why should he be like this?" I think that at the beginning, they met in the rivers and lakes because of fate, and they had similar temperaments with each other, and they were really like a person, so why destroy this friendship for the sake of fame and fortune at this time.

Even in terms of sword skills, what is the point of defeating the evil emperor.

The two reunited friends were immersed in the emotions of the reunion and the past, and they probably didn't notice that while they were talking, the quiet little boy on the side had a flash of light in his eyes.

The surname of the Sword Emperor is the second, so the girl sleeping in his arms is not Nie Feng's lover in the future, the second dream!

Nie Feng's lover's second dream is still a little girl sleeping in her mother's arms, and Nie Feng, who is known as the god of the wind, should be quite immature at this time.

"Wuji, isn't it cute to look at this little sister, do you like it or not?" After talking for a long time, his eyes suddenly changed, and he looked at his son sitting there, and his eyes flashed with playful mischievousness.

Although this child of mine is also attached to his parents, he has his own ideas about how to do things.

The little boy who sat quietly looked at his mother a little wordlessly.

What does this mean? Do you want to have a whole set of childhood sweethearts?

Such a silent expression made the two sisters, after glancing at each other, couldn't help but laugh in unison.

"Mother, let's go to the market with this aunt, okay?" The silent and cute little boy walked over in a few steps, took his mother's arm, and said coquettishly.

"Okay, then let's go to the market. I haven't seen you for so many years, and today we finally met, so I should kill chickens and ducks and entertain them well. The Sword Emperor's wife stood up.

"When did that knife in your hand become a knife for cutting vegetables?" Stunned, he couldn't help but ask.

Don't look at a woman, the knife technique at the beginning is also unique.

Between lovers and husbands, in addition to fate, the most important thing is like-minded interests.

"What if you don't pick up a knife to cook? Aren't you waiting to be hungry? "Even if she is a chivalrous woman with pride in the rivers and lakes, she has to say helplessness in the face of some congenital things.

Willingly, nature is also a kind of happiness.

The bustling and lively streets, bursts of clamor and hawking came into the ears.

A very small child is tightly protected by his mother.

Although his children are young, in terms of martial arts, there are not many people who can embarrass him in this world.

A mother's heart, but how can she endure the panic of the loss of her child.

"Mother, let's go there and see if it's okay." The little head shook around, and suddenly stretched out his little hand, pointing to a fortune-telling stall that was pulling erhu, and his eyes flashed with curiosity.

"You kid, how can you be interested in this?" Raising his eyes and glancing at it, the fortune teller who was pulling the erhu and seemed to be blind nodded his son's forehead.

"What an amazing sword aura!" With the progress of that small figure, the melodious erhu sound stopped abruptly.

The eyes, which had no vision, turned a little, and accurately turned to the direction in which the small figure was constantly moving forward.

It is a pity that such an ability has lost its light, but it does not seem to have much impact on reality.

"Unexpectedly, a few days ago, I met a person who was rare to see for a thousand years, and today I met a future Emperor of the Sword Emperor."

"I don't know what word this little brother wants to test?" The small figure sitting there did not make a sound.

But the measurer, who had lost his light, was able to accurately determine that sitting opposite was a young child who had not yet grown up.

"Thank you, sir! Children don't just want to ask about one thing! "Since he met this nameless fortune teller by chance, there are some things that he might as well ask.

"It's also a word test. Please sir calculate the word! After a pause, he said.

"God cry!" The hand that was holding the table lightly, with the child's words, inadvertently shook, and this table, which calculated the blessings and misfortunes for others, turned into powder.

With such skill, the woman's complexion couldn't help but change.

subconsciously dragged his son behind him, and the sword intent instantly enveloped the entire bazaar.

"Don't be nervous, I'm just an old man who sets up a fortune teller." Feeling the earth-shattering sword intent, the blind measurer did not panic too much.

"I just want to ask this little brother, why do you have to measure these two words?" After many years of calculating his fate, there are very few things in the world that can make him have obvious emotional changes.

"With the wisdom of the master, you should understand." After taking a deep look, he said no more. In many cases, subconscious actions can already explain a lot of problems.

"Providence! Providence! Providence is hard to disobey! After a moment of silence, the blind measurer bent down and picked up the erhu at his feet.

"Mother, let's go!" The child tugged at the vigilant woman's arm, turned and walked away with a light step.

"This little brother, if you have any confusion in the future, you may come to me." The melodious and melodious erhu sound sounded as always.

"No matter what you want to do, your mother and your father will support you. But there are some things that you have to make clear to your mother. Grabbing her son, who was walking on his short legs, the woman asked quite solemnly.

For this son, as a parent, he knows best. Whether it is talent or self-conception, there is a maturity that is not suitable for his age.

As a parent, it is naturally the most reassuring to have such a son.

But today's events made her not to take them lightly.

No matter how detached the son is. In reality, it's just a seven-year-old child.

"Mother, you don't have to worry. I just want to know, what is the relationship between this fortune teller and the famous mud bodhisattva? "In the era he lives in, the Tianxia Association, which dominates half of the world, is just a gang that has just emerged and has a weak foundation.

However, the mud bodhisattva who is unique in the world for fortune-telling has already become famous.

"This big river and lake is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger!" The woman, who was worried about her son, was stunned for a moment, and then said with some sighs.

"My mother knows that my child has had her own ideas since she was a child. But my mother wants to tell you that the chaos and danger in the rivers and lakes are far beyond imagination. At all times, my mother wants you to protect yourself from harm. "The emperor's hegemony can also be sought, but it is indeed an inevitable premise to live safely.

"Mother, don't worry. The child will not be unmeasured, you and your father are so good to me, the child will never leave for the rest of his life, and he must be filial to him. "The cute voice is resolute and resolute.

"You little brat, this little mouth is sweet, I don't know how many girls I want to coax in the future." Pqueezing her son's tender face, the woman smiled coquettishly.

"I said why did I feel a sword intent in retreat today, and it turned out to be my younger brother and sister coming!" In the bursts of laughter, the endless knife intent that made people's hearts beat rose to the sky.

Guihai Yidao, who fell into the devil in order to practice knives, is naturally also a strong man in the knife. But compared to the second sword emperor in the world, it seems to be much worse.

"Brother and sister, I really haven't seen you for many years." A mighty and tall man came out with a big knife.

Although in terms of seniority, the Sword Emperor from the Sword Sect seems to be beyond the Sword Emperor. But due to age, temperament, and various reasons, they get along with each other as friends on an equal footing.

Looking at this enthusiastic man with a knife, Wei Wuji knew in his heart that this was the second surnamed and the second sword emperor in the world.

The current Sword Emperor was defeated in the hands of the First Evil Emperor, and it was not long enough, and it was not enough for him to comprehend the Seven Absolute Swords of Breaking Love, and he was still the man with the bold personality back then.

However, some obvious signs have appeared on the body of the Sword Emperor. For example, as the retreat time grew, so did the paranoia in the mind.

One day, he will become the ruthless sword emperor who is indifferent to the death of his parents and abandons his wife and daughter.

"I haven't seen you for many years, and you're still the same as you were at the beginning." Gentle and virtuous, but she is a woman who has passed the heart of the sword, and the moment she saw the Sword Emperor, she faintly twisted her eyebrows.

However, out of years of friendship, it is really not good to say much when we meet for the first time, only to talk about the past.

"This is your son with the Sword Emperor? Sure enough, he followed the appearance of the Sword Emperor, and he was also a good seedling for martial arts! The Sword Emperor's gaze fell on the seven-year-old child to the side.

His eyes suddenly bloomed, as dazzling as the sun.

"Something seems wrong with him." took advantage of the kitchen cooking, although hesitated for a long time. But the love of the year was still said truthfully.

"I saw it a long time ago, and I tried to persuade him. But his temper ······" The change of the person next to the pillow can not be hidden from her.

"There's one thing I want you to do." In the vast sea of people, you can meet friends from many years ago. Maybe it's really providence, pity them as a family.

"Do you and I still need this?" With the affection of a few of them fighting the sword world, they really can't talk about this word.

"He's in a situation now······ It doesn't matter if I'm alone, but ······ dream."

"I want to ask you to help me raise Meng'er." As long as the piece of flesh that fell from her body was okay, even if she died, there was nothing to worry about.

"Is it really that serious?" Even if he goes into the extreme and takes the evil path, it will not reach the point of killing his wife and children.

"I don't want it to be so serious. But there are some things that I can't help myself. "The time spent together is not too short.

I really can't understand the character of this pillow person.

"Okay, I'll promise you." If such a possibility really arises, it is natural to make every effort to change.

"It's just that he can agree, can I take Meng'er away?" This is indeed a real problem that has to be faced.

"This requires the cooperation of you and me." I can't know more about my husband's temperament. Naturally, it is impossible to say it so bluntly, and a few roundabout strategies must be used.