Zhang Luo immediately became worried when he heard Zhang Yinchu's words, he knew that things must not be so simple.

Zhang Yinchu patted his son's shoulder, and his smile enlarged little by little.

"It's a bit of a problem, but your dad and I didn't grow up as vegetarians. Don't worry, no matter how difficult things are, it won't be difficult for Daddy. ”

"Dad, stay in the door and don't go out. Now that the Yishan Sword is growing little by little, I asked Brother Chen to set up a few formations at the entrance to the mountain, and ordinary people will keep him out of the door. ”

"Your dad isn't used to cowering at home."

"But Daddy ......"

Zhang Luo looked at his father, who was as tall as a mountain, and suddenly had an indescribable feeling.

"Take good care of your wife and children, my father came to see you when he received your reply."

"Well, Qing'er will be very happy to see you."

Zhang Luo went back to the room and helped Xue Qing outside to give Zhang Yin his first salute, and the family had a reunion dinner together.

Xue Qing has become moody since she was pregnant, suffering from gains and losses, and Zhang Luo didn't know what to do with it several times.

Fortunately, after Zhang Yinchu came back, Xue Qing's mood has been very good, which also made Zhang Luo relax.

After a family of three stayed with Helele for two days, Zhang Yinchu left again.

Zhang Luo and Xue Qing sent people outside the mountain gate.

Many years later, Xue Qing still remembered the dashing back of his father-in-law when he left with a blood-colored long knife and the silent sigh of his husband.

"Why is the husband sighing?"

"Alas, my father is persistent, and I don't know if this departure is a blessing or a curse?"

"Dad, didn't he say that Shui-senpai would be with him?"

"Let's hope everything goes well!"

With Zhang Yinchu's departure, Xue Qing's belly became bigger and bigger, and Zhang Luo always paid attention to Xue Qing, and did not forget to pay attention to the wind and grass on the rivers and lakes.

Xue Qing's belly has been six months old, and she is used to walking back and forth with a ball.

On this day, Feng Zi of Junshan Husband and Wife Tea House brought Xiao Xin'er to Yishan Sword to visit the door, and Xue Qing warmly entertained her.

Xiao Xin'er is seven years old, and her little appearance is getting more and more beautiful, and her little mouth is getting sweeter and sweeter.

"Sister Qing'er, do you want to give birth to a little sister for Xin'er to play with?"

Xue Qing laughed so much that her stomach hurt, this little girl is getting more and more cute.

"My sister gave birth to a fat doll, and you are my aunt."

"Auntie?"

Xiao Xin'er blinked her big eyes, with a smile on the corner of her lips, she kept staring at Xue Qing's stomach, as if she was looking at a magical thing.

"After that, my aunt will love you well."

Xue Qing was amused by Xiao Xin'er's cute and cute appearance, and the laughter spread out of the room and into the ears of Zhang Luo and Feng Zi in the distance.

It's a pity that Zhang Luo and Feng Zi's faces are not so happy.

"News came from the rivers and lakes that Uncle Zhang was in big trouble, and people from several sects in the martial arts were besieging him, saying that he was a demon who endangered the martial arts."

"Where are my dad and Shui-senpai now?"

"Not too far from here, two days away. I heard that Uncle Zhang went on a killing spree and killed many people in the martial arts, and they may not be able to tolerate him. ”

"My dad won't kill people easily, they must have done something infuriating."

"Xiao Luo, it doesn't matter what they do. Now the martial arts people have decided that Uncle Zhang is a demon, and that red-bearded and red-haired man is really ......"

Zhang Luo knew that he couldn't say it clearly, his father would be like that when he went crazy, but others wouldn't believe it.

"They just want the Bloody Blade."

Zhang Luo looked back at his wife's room, with worry in his eyes, he looked at Feng Zi solemnly and said

"Brother Feng, you stay in Yishanjian for a few more days, and let Xin'er accompany Qing'er. I want to find my dad. ”

Feng Zi sighed, although he didn't remember the past, he knew that Zhang Luo and Uncle Zhang had a very good relationship, and he must go to see it.

"Okay, I'll help you look at the Yishan Sword, and you can get Uncle Zhang back."

In the afternoon of the same day, Zhang Luo said goodbye to Xue Qing and left Yishan Jian and went to the place where Zhang Yinchu was besieged by the factions.

It's complicated, it's complicated, it's simple.

Some of the martial arts people are chivalrous and courageous, and naturally there are also people who are ruthless and good deeds, plus Zhang Yinchu holds a heavy treasure in his hand, and he is different from ordinary people, so many people covet his treasures.

And Shui Jing, who has the same reputation as him, although he also has a lot of treasures, he has not touched the interests of some people.

After all, he is alone and does not have a huge sect background, so he will not become the target of public criticism.

Some people's intentional actions, and part of the purpose is to go to the mountain sword.

On a hillside, Shui Jing and Zhang Yinchu had just experienced a big battle, and both of them were lying on the hillside gasping.

At the foot of the mountain are countless corpses and a group of people who dare not go up the mountain anymore.

Shuijing's big knife was put aside, and he looked at Zhang Yinchu and said

"Old thing, you picked up another old life."

Zhang Yinchu looked at this brother who had lived and died with him, and was a little moved, it was really rare to stand with him without hesitation at this time.

"Old immortal, don't you regret it?"

"Regret what, regret coming to help you old thing? For so many years, only you, an old thing, have been in constant condition, which is reassuring.

Tell me, there are so many old friends on the rivers and lakes, which one is as miserable as you.

Back then, you husband and wife were deeply in love, who knows...... Alas, it's not easy for you to pull Xiao Luo to grow up alone.

Later, you got the blood blade by chance, and I got the demon subdued, and the sword saint knife madness has a well-known reputation in the rivers and lakes.

It's a pity that the bloody blade is yin and evil, which has added a lot of burden to you.

Although Xiao Luo avenged you and the Feng family, the root cause of the bane was also buried.

Now they are not relenting, not only for the blood blade, but also for the Yishan sword that has developed behind you. ”

"Qing'er is now pregnant, and the Yishan Sword is becoming more and more stable, as the sun is rising, I can't let them use me as a reason to ruin the Yishan Sword's century-old plan."

"Don't be impulsive, old thing. Xiao Luo's child doesn't look at the usual swagger, but he is very emotional. ”

"Old and immortal, just because Xiao Luo values affection, I still have to plan for him and my grandson who is about to be born.

I can't go back to Yishan Sword, those people are like maggots attached to the bones, as long as I am in Yishan Sword for a day, they will not give up. ”

"What are your plans?"

"Leave to die and come back to life."

"You ask to die?"

"Old thing, I have to admit that I'm old and don't want to be entangled with those people who don't know what to do.

I've found a paradise where I'll live my life!

Yishan Sword has Zhang Luo, Xue Qing, and a group of disciples of Senior Brother Han, and they will definitely be able to develop and grow in their generation. ”

"Alas! You say it, how to do it, I will cooperate with you. ”

So, the two agreed and rushed down the mountain hand in hand.

There was a fierce battle under the mountain, two people fought against five or six sects, and they were completely defeated.

In the end, Zhang Yinchu lost his first move, was slapped in his body, turned over and fell to the ground, vomiting blood.

At this moment, Zhang Luo, who was carrying a big knife, arrived, and when he saw Zhang Yinchu fall to the ground, his eyes were red.

"Daddy!"

When he fought his way out, Zhang Yinchu had already held his breath and was cold.

Zhang Luo trembled and picked up his father, his eyes split.

Shui Jing was a little overwhelmed when he saw this, should he tell this child the truth!

"Xiao Luo."

Zhang Luo carried the person behind him, tied the person with his belt, and picked up the blood blade and his own broadsword.

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