Zhang Luo had been away from the capital for a while, and when he returned to the Taishan faction, the senior of the water mirror had already left with the little meteor. He sat alone in the empty yard, a little lost.

I didn't think that since he came back from a trip to the capital, he always felt that something was missing, in order not to make himself too empty, he began to practice knives day and night, which made his father Zhang Yinchu very worried.

"Xiao Luo, you seem to have been a lot more diligent when you came back these days."

Seeing his son coming back from knife practice, Zhang Yinchu handed him a sweat towel. Zhang Luo looked at the sweat towel handed over by his father, ignored it, and wiped his sleeves chaotically, and the sweat on his face was wiped clean by the sleeves.

Zhang Yinchu was helpless for a while, and handed his son the kettle again. This time, Zhang Luo did not politely pick up the kettle and cooed at the spout, which was a burst of pouring, and that heroic appearance made Zhang Yinchu speechless again.

"Son, do you have something on your mind? What happened to this trip to the capital? Zhang Yinchu felt that his son's changes must be related to the capital.

The son is a warm-hearted person, and his friend Shui Jing brought a meteor to Taishan to play with the knife, and when he talked about the eldest daughter Shui Feixue who married in the capital, he was very worried about it. When his son saw that his old friend was really worried, he recommended himself to see the recent situation of Shui Feixue, and he went for nearly two months.

His friend had left a month earlier, and he was so free that he couldn't live in one place permanently. It's just that after his son came back, he didn't mention the water and snow, but practiced the knife every day, and the diligent look was really weird.

"Dad, have you ever had such an experience?" Zhang Luo didn't speak for a long time when he was asked, and only after a long time did he take the initiative to speak: "It's just that there is a kind of reason that can't be explained, there will always be a person's face, I always want to know if she is okay, whether she will cry, whether she will be hurt?" ”

Zhang Yinchu looked at his son who was just fourteen years old, did he meet someone he liked? The age when love first opened!

"Xiao Luo, what girl do you like in the capital?"

After listening to Zhang Yinchu's words, Zhang Luo jumped up and down. How could he fall in love with that little chubby girl, although she was indeed good-looking, but that chubby little appearance was really not his thing.

"Dad, why are you talking nonsense?" Zhang Luo flicked his sleeves and ignored Zhang Yinchu, and returned to his small courtyard.

The Taishan Sword Sect is not big, although the ancestors bought three mountains, but only in the middle of the main peak according to the mountain to build a five-story courtyard. In addition to the sect advocate Yin Chu, the Taishan Sword Sect also has a master Bo Hansu.

Han Su wanted to carry forward the Taishan knife, and in addition to his own painstaking sword practice, he also accepted many apprentices. Now, except for a few brothers who learned swordsmanship from Master Han, the entire Taishan Sword Sect is only three hundred people.

Looking at Zhang Luo, Zhang Yinchu was helpless for a while, although this kid has good knife skills, but his temper is too difficult to figure out, how can this Taishan knife faction be carried forward in the future! Stroking the treasure knife with the blood-red scabbard in his hand, Zhang Yinchu was a little uneasy.

This knife was obtained by accident, although it is a real treasure knife, but it is named an evil knife by the people of the rivers and lakes. The righteous but greedy faces really made Zhang Yinchu extremely disgusted.

Shuijing brought the news, there has been an abnormality in the rivers and lakes recently, maybe it is for this knife! Do you want Xiao Luo to go out again to avoid it?

When Zhang Yin was thinking about opening Zhang Luo in his heart, Zhang Luo was dismantling the letters from Feixue. That little fat girl was framed again. Fortunately, Sister Feixue made a move, otherwise she would probably have to suffer again.

This little girl looks smart, but she is very impulsive in doing things, and her delicate little appearance really can't stand it. It's better to come to her side and keep an eye on her.

Thinking of this, Zhang Luo couldn't sit still, he had to leave immediately, what if he walked slowly and someone came to harm the little fat girl?

Zhang Luo packed his bags, found his father, and explained that he was going to the capital and set off at dusk.

"Where is Xiao Luo going so late?" Han Su looked at Zhang Luo, who was walking down the mountain, and asked Zhang Yinchu.

"I went to the capital to find my sweetheart."

"Sweetheart? He's only fourteen years old, and his hair hasn't grown up, what kind of sweetheart are he looking for? ”

"It's better for him to leave, so as not to change the rivers and lakes and affect him."

"Why don't you hand over the Blood Blade! It's just a knife. ”

"Senior brother believes that this is an evil sword?" Zhang Yinchu looked at Han Su with an unusually serious look.

"Of course, Senior Brother knows that the theory of good and evil is just an excuse. It's not worth it just for a knife to put the Taishan knife in danger! ”

"Senior brother, don't worry, I won't involve the Taishan knife. I made an appointment with Shui Jing, and we will meet at the foot of Jun Mountain early tomorrow morning. ”

"Alas! You go, this place will be guarded by the senior brother for you, and remember to come back to the senior brother if you encounter anything. ”

Han Su left, and Zhang Yinchu looked at the foot of the mountain in the distance, and the road that had disappeared from the young man was in a daze for a long time. If he leaves, at least he can do what he wants to do.

Hurry up and hurry up Zhang Luo took seven days to return to the capital, and at this time the capital had begun to become popular with the Suyun brocade robe. All the young masters who think they have some status will go to the Splendid Pavilion to customize a set of dark embroidery Su Yunjin that is exclusive to them.

Xue Qing calculates his income every day, imagining how to use the fastest speed to make Taifu Mansion change the situation of making ends meet. It's just that she feels that her head is heavy when she fights, and it seems that she can't lift her eyelids.

"Proud, why am I so sleepy?" Before she could finish speaking, she lowered her head and fell asleep. The smugness and Yangyang over there also fell to the ground and fell asleep. After the three of them fell asleep, several black shadows flew past the attic, and they stepped forward to grab Xue Qing and carried the person on their shoulders and flew onto the roof.

As soon as the man in black jumped onto the roof, a young man with a knife appeared in front of them.

"Yo! A few people dressed in black, carrying a young lady on their shoulders, what are they going to do? Zhang Luo wiped his nose ruffianly and looked at the few people who came up.

Those people saw that Zhang Luo was dressed in rivers and lakes, and he was carrying a long knife behind him, so they didn't dare to underestimate the enemy. One of the leaders clenched his fist at Zhang Luo. The skillful etiquette of the rivers and lakes made Zhang Luo recognize at a glance that these people were also from the rivers and lakes.

"Killer Pavilion?"

Those black-clothed people didn't expect that they would be recognized by just a salute, but looking at the young man's age, he shouldn't be amazing.

"Since this young man is all from the rivers and lakes, it is better to have a wrist!"

"It's easy to say, Taishan knife Zhang Luo."

Zhang Luo put the big knife on his shoulder, crossed his waist with one hand, and tapped his toes, which was really unbelievable.

After hearing Zhang Luo's self-report, several people in the Killer Pavilion were a little embarrassed. Although this Zhang Luo is a young boy, he follows his father's knife-mad temperament and kills people without blinking. They have been in the rivers and lakes for many years, and they naturally know that the people in the rivers and lakes have a saying: It is better to provoke the ten halls of Yama than to provoke the swords of the rivers and lakes.

It's a bit of trouble to meet him this time!