Time passes, time flies by in an instant.

The life of the Southern Song Dynasty was harmonious and comfortable, so that Zhao Linglong had forgotten his identity and completely integrated into the world.

I went to the school every day to teach, and then discussed with Huang Yaoshi and exchanged martial arts experiences. He even learned Huang Yaoshi's qin, chess, calligraphy and painting almost a little, and also taught Huang Yaoshi Taizu's cultivation know-how.

Then, when I returned home, I enjoyed Li Mochou's gentle care and Lin Ying's family affection.

Such days are as calm as water, but they are also warm and charming, and intoxicating.

In the past few months, the children in the school have changed a lot, because Zhao Linglong let them go into the mountains to hunt, although they have never killed anyone, they can be regarded as seeing blood, coupled with the stimulation of Qi and blood by Taizu Changchun, they all look strong and healthy.

Coupled with Huang Yaoshi's professor, these children also have a trace of elegance, which is very rare.

Zhao Linglong is very satisfied with such a day, this group of children are all his disciples, among them, of course, Xiaohong and Wang Dashan are the best, Wang Dashan has successfully entered Mingjin, his body is strong, and his strength has increased greatly, which is very good.

As for Xiaohong, she still chose to leave and went to the unknown mountain to find peerless swordsmanship.

Thinking of this, Zhao Linglong was worried in his heart, and regretted giving Xiaohong the news.

After all, Xiaohong is only about thirteen years old, and her internal strength cultivation is not enough, so if she goes, she won't be able to come back.

Zhao Linglong held a jade flute, standing in the wind, and playing a new song in white clothes. Not far away, Huang Yaoshi nodded with satisfaction on his face, with a hint of essence in his eyes.

His gray hair turned black in strands, which was inconspicuous but also rare.

During this period of time, the cultivation of Taizu's long fist, coupled with the big fish and big meat to warm the body, not only did the internal force cultivation go further, but it was only one step away from the innate nature. More importantly, the strength of his body made Huang Yaoshi almost return to his peak state.

He understands that as long as he breaks through the strength, the body's meridians are strengthened under the stimulation of qi and blood, and the breakthrough of innate is just a matter of course.

All of this was brought by the kid in front of him.

Thinking of this, Huang Yaoshi nodded with satisfaction, this guy is good at everything, but he got married too early.

Suddenly thinking of Huang Rong, Huang Yaoshi frowned a little. Thinking about whether it was time to leave, otherwise Rong'er might ......

What do you want to do, at this moment, a figure in the distance suddenly approached, Huang Rong was wearing a pale yellow long dress, fluttering like a fairy, but she hurried over in a hurry: "Brother Long, hurry, Sister Mochou has an accident......

Click!!

The jade flute turned into smashes, and Zhao Linglong's figure rushed over in a flash: "Rong'er, what's going on?" Isn't that group of enemies coming to the door? ”

"No...... Brother Long, no, you don't have to worry about your sister giving birth......" Huang Rong said breathlessly, Zhao Linglong was stunned when he heard this, and then reacted, looking at Huang Rong stupidly: "So, I'm going to be a father?" ”

Seeing Zhao Linglong's happy face and some unimaginable smiles, Huang Rong's heart was sour, but she still nodded with a smile: "Well, Brother Long, you are going to have a child." ”

Bah......

Zhao Linglong called out, hugged Rong'er into his arms, and kissed the red lips: "Rong'er, I have a child......

"I have a baby......"

He was running frantically, and his figure drifted towards the villa like a puff of green smoke, and behind him, Huang Rong touched his red lips, stunned, and his heartbeat stopped, looking at the back of Zhao Linglong leaving.

The pretty face is shy, the heart is excited, and a little lonely......

"Brother Dragon......"

Huang Yaoshi, who was not far away, looked at the scene in front of him with a dark face, and his lips trembled: "Rong'er, it's time for us to go back to Peach Blossom Island." ”

Huang Rong was stunned for a moment and opened her red lips.

Huang Yaoshi's old face sank: "You don't care about your mother's death day?" ”

Huang Rong lowered her head and bit her red lip: "Then you have to say goodbye." ”

"When you have done it, you have left him a letter for your father, and you should say goodbye."

Huang Yaoshi turned around and left without saying anything, Huang Rong felt lost, followed Huang Yaoshi's footsteps, and looked back at Chilian Villa in ten steps......

"I was not born, I was ......old, I was old"

In my heart, I kept chanting this poem, and my mood was extremely complicated.

"Brother Long, take care."

In the breeze, the girl's farewell seemed to be moved by nature, a fallen leaf flew over, flying through her hair, floating, looking like it would fall at any time, but it kept going, flying into the wall, flying to the backyard, flying to Zhao Linglong......

He folded his hands behind his back, stared at the void in front of him with his back to the door.

Behind him, Li Mochou's mournful shouts came one after another, which was heartbreaking.

For the first time in more than thirty years, he felt the throbbing of his blood, the tremor of his soul.

This feeling is wonderful and cannot be expressed, but Zhao Linglong understands that it is his own continuation and his own flesh and blood.

He slowly raised his hand, and the fallen leaves fell into the palm of his hand with the wind, and the fiery red maple leaves were exquisite, quite beautiful, with a faint fragrance.

If you feel something in your heart, you will have a light attack when you take a beating.

But at this time......

"Gave birth to a ...... It's a young lady......."

Zhao Linglong paused, turned around and was about to enter.

Wen Po's anxious voice came again: "Madam, be careful, there is still a ......"

And one more ......

Don't worry about how powerful you are!!!

Zhao Linglong couldn't tell what mood he was in, and walked around the door in a hurry, as for Huang Rong, he had been left behind.

Li Mochou's mournful voice sounded again, this time quickly, and a moment later, two children's cries sounded in the room.

Zhao Linglong couldn't hold back any longer, pushed the door in, and looked at Li Mochou lying on the bed with a pale face and sweat, Zhao Linglong burst into tears for a while: "Mochou, it's hard work." ”

Li Mochou's face was pale, and he looked at his side weakly: "Look, Xianggong, it's a son......

Zhao Linglong's face darkened: "There is also a daughter, don't worry, you can't be patriarchal." ”

As he spoke, he picked up the girl on the side, looking at the wrinkled little face, bitter and ugly, but Zhao Linglong smiled happily: "This is my child, Mo Chou, you see, she looks as beautiful as you." ”

Li Mochou looked at it when he heard this, a wrinkled little face, a black face, and a white glance at Zhao Linglong angrily, and said in his heart that the old lady is like this?

Zhao Linglong smiled awkwardly: "Hahaha, I'm talking about growing up, hey, I don't know if it's cheap, when the time comes." ”

When Lin Ying and the others heard this, they immediately sneered.

Zhao Linglong was also extremely embarrassed, put the child down, and walked out under Lin Ying's urging, asking them to clean Li Mochou.

After all, having just given birth, the smell of the room was too bad.

As soon as Zhao Linglong walked out, his figure flew up and ran out.

Looking at the empty school in front of him without a trace of people, Zhao Linglong sighed in disappointment.

lowered his head, stared at the fiery red maple leaf in his hand, and muttered to himself: "Maple leaf, it's called Han Feng, autumn leaf!! ”