"Have you really figured it out?"

In Luo Haoran's study, Luo Haoran put down the somewhat yellowed books in his hand, raised his hand and rubbed his temples, lowered his head and said to Luo Qinghan in front of the desk, with a trace of tiredness in his voice. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"I've thought about it!" Luo Qinghan looked determined, as if nothing could shake his decision.

"It's good to think about it!" Luo Haoran stood up, looked at the night outside the window with his back to Luo Qinghan, sighed softly, and muttered in a low voice, with too much helplessness and disappointment in his tone.

"I'm sorry..." Luo Qinghan faced Luo Haoran's back, his hands clenched involuntarily, and he bit his lip and said softly.

For the first time in sixteen years, Luo Qinghan said these three words to Luo Haoran.

Luo Qinghan knew that he had disappointed his father, and his father worked desperately to keep his position as the third son, tried every means to find a famous doctor to treat his congenital waste, and even went to war with the elder group at the birthday party.

The purpose is to hope that one day I will no longer be bullied and get ahead.

However, he chose to leave voluntarily at this time, which was undoubtedly unacceptable to his father.

"The family has opened a new weapons shop in Southwest City, and there is a shortage of a buddy, so clean up tomorrow, and go with your third uncle the day after tomorrow." Luo Haoran didn't pay attention to Luo Qinghan's apology, but said in a calm tone.

"Dad..." Luo Qinghan shouted, wanting to say something, but was directly interrupted by Luo Haoran.

"I'm tired and want to rest, let's talk about something tomorrow!" Luo Haoran stood in front of the window and said without looking back.

"Okay, let's rest early!" Hearing this, Luo Qinghan let out a sigh of relief, looked at Luo Haoran, and then turned around and left Luo Haoran's room without looking back.

When Luo Qinghan left Luo Haoran's room, two lines of tiger tears suddenly flowed from Luo Haoran's eyes. "Han'er, it's your father who is sorry for you and your mother..." Luo Haoran clasped his hands behind his back, looked up at the starry sky, and his nails were deeply sunk into the flesh and blood without realizing it・・・・・・

The sun rises from the east as usual, it will not change because of the joys and sorrows of human beings, the bright sun is still shining on the land of China, the new day is full of unknowns, I don't know how many people will climb to the sky in one step, and I don't know how many people will fall silently.

Luo Qinghan got up very early today, he sat on the head of the bed, looked at the familiar room in front of him, and was stunned.

Knock! Knock!

A light knock on the door remembered, which made Luo Qinghan, who was in a daze, much more sober.

"Who!" Luo Qinghan shouted.

"Third brother, I'm Ling'er, can I come in?" a crisp voice outside the door remembered, revealing the identity of the person who came.

"Come in!" Luo Qinghan didn't seem surprised by Luo Qingling's arrival.

Luo Qingling gently pushed open the door, walked into the room, and looked at Luo Qinghan, who was sitting on the bed in a daze, with a somewhat complicated face. "Third brother, do you really want to leave?"

"Well, I'll leave with the third uncle tomorrow. Luo Qinghan smiled and said out loud.

"Don't go, even if you can't be the third son of the family, no one here can drive you away. After getting Luo Qinghan's affirmative answer, the corners of Luo Qingling's eyes suddenly moistened, and Luo Qingling approached Luo Qinghan and pulled Luo Qinghan's arm and said loudly.

"Ling'er, there's no point in me staying here, so I have to go!" Looking at Luo Qingling, who was about to cry, Luo Qinghan touched Luo Qingling's head, then sighed and said out loud.

Hearing this, Luo Qingling actually lowered his head and stopped talking, Luo Qingling knew that from childhood to adulthood, as long as Luo Qinghan made a decision, it seemed that it had never changed.

"Third brother, since you have decided to leave, I will give you a gift before leaving. Luo Qingling raised his head, and as he spoke, he took out a delicate short sword from his arms and handed it to Luo Qinghan. "There will definitely be a lot of danger when you leave here, so I asked my father to forge this short sword overnight and give it to you for self-defense. ”

"Good sword!" Looking at the bright short sword, Luo Qinghan couldn't help but admire. "The fourth uncle is worthy of being a two-star foundry, and the weapons he casts are really extraordinary. ”

"Huh, it's mixed with yellow iron essence, it's a two-star weapon!" Luo Qinghan, who was playing with the short sword, suddenly sighed softly, as if he had discovered a new continent, and there was a trace of excitement in his voice.

Although Luo Qinghan has never owned a decent weapon since he was a child, he has lived in a big family since he was a child, and Luo Qinghan also understands the level and materials of weapons.

In the land of China, the level of the foundry is not determined randomly, and the determination of the level of the foundry needs to depend on the caster's ability to cast metal.

The rank mark of a one-star caster is that he can forge yellow iron and forge weapons. Yellow iron is yellow all over, it is the lowest level of forging material, it can be seen everywhere in the land of China, rich in mineral resources, and the weapons forged from yellow iron have low density and low hardness, and are often damaged in battle.

The yellow iron essence extracted from the yellow iron is the essence of the yellow iron, and the hardness and density of the weapon doped with yellow iron essence are higher than that of the weapon cast by yellow iron, and the quality is better, so it can forge yellow iron essence, and the foundry master who mixes yellow iron essence into the casting weapon is called a two-star foundry.

Obviously, Luo Qingling's father, Luo Haoyun, has the ability to dope yellow iron essence in weapons, and is a two-star caster.

"Hehe, I like it, how can a gift for the third brother be an ordinary weapon. Looking at Luo Qinghan excitedly, Luo Qingling said with a smile.

"Actually, you don't have to be like this, I'm not going far away, I'm just going to work as a buddy in the armory shop in the southwest city, and I can't encounter any danger. Luo Qinghan held a short sword doped with yellow iron essence and said loudly.

"Just in case, I can't get over any danger, so you can only protect yourself. Luo Qingling smiled playfully, and then said.

Syllable!

As soon as Luo Qingling's words fell, before Luo Qinghan could respond, the door was suddenly kicked open, and then several figures appeared in Luo Qinghan's room.

Luo Qinghan and Luo Qingling, who were talking, were taken aback by this sudden voice, and they both looked at the door, and when they saw the person clearly, Luo Qinghan's face instantly turned cold.

"Get out!" Luo Qinghan shouted.

"Luo Ziming, isn't the lesson I gave you in the morning enough? Do you want to do it again?" Looking at Luo Ziming, who was already with a blue nose and swollen face and a limp, Luo Qinglingjiao shouted.

That's right, it was Luo Ziming and the others who kicked in the door just now, after hearing the scolding of the two, although Luo Ziming had fire in his eyes and a gloomy face, he didn't speak.

However, although Luo Ziming did not speak, a clear voice was remembered at the back of the crowd.

"I said who injured Ziming's body, it turned out to be Ling'er, you. The voice remembered, the crowd automatically divided a road, and a figure walked into the house from the back of the crowd, and this figure was the eldest son of the family, Luo Qingcheng.

"That's right, I was injured, big brother, do you have any opinions?" Seeing Luo Qingcheng walk out, Luo Qingling was not stunned at all, and stood up and responded.

"Opinion, I don't have it, but I want to ask, what mistake did Ziming make, is it worth Ling'er to hurt people?"

Luo Qingcheng slowly walked in front of Luo Qingling, and asked out loud, in the end, Luo Qingcheng's tone became tougher, and his momentum rose suddenly, and the posture seemed to be Luo Qingling did not give a reasonable explanation, just not to give up.

"It's nothing, it's just that I occasionally feel it in the morning, and I want to find someone to challenge it, and I remember that Luo Ziming was willing to challenge me when he was young, and we didn't live very far, so I went to find him. Luo Qingling's big eyes flickered, as if he was saying something very seriously.

After hearing Luo Qingling's explanation, the children of the Luo family and the entourage behind Luo Ziming couldn't help but roll their eyes, your uncle, what level did you have when you were a child, and what level are you now, that is to say, Luo Ziming always bullied you when he was a child, and it was enough to bully him before, and now take this reason again, you might as well say that I just want to beat Luo Ziming is more reliable!

"Oh, I see, since that's the case, forget it, it's no wonder that Ziming's skills are not as good as people. Next time, if Ling'er still feels something and has some feelings, just come directly to the eldest brother, the eldest brother is very willing to accompany Ling'er to learn. Luo Qingcheng retracted his momentum and said lightly.

Hearing this, although Luo Ziming had fire, he had to lower his head, Luo Ziming knew that this time he basically couldn't get it back, and this beating was in vain.

As long as he is not blind, he can see that even the eldest son of the Luo family does not want to start a war with the first day of the Luo family.

At least, that's the case on the surface.

"If it's all right, please leave. Luo Qingling said coldly.

"Ling'er, this is your fault, as the master, Qinghan hasn't driven us away yet, how can you drive us away?

"I'll say it again, get out!" Hearing this, Luo Qinghan put away the short sword, stood up, and stared at Luo Qingcheng's cold words word by word.

Luo Qinghan doesn't have a good impression of this big brother Luo Qingcheng, from childhood to adulthood, Luo Qingcheng has never bullied himself personally, but Luo Qingcheng is constantly instigating others to bully him.

Among them, Luo Ziming is one, otherwise he is the son of the head of the family, Luo Ziming is a sideline, although he has reached the second rank of a little martial artist, but he does not have the courage to always bully himself, the only explanation is that Luo Qingcheng has been supporting Luo Ziming.

Hearing Luo Qinghan's unceremonious words, Luo Qingcheng's face suddenly became difficult to look at. "Qinghan, you're good, you're really good, I heard that you're about to leave the family and follow the third uncle to take care of the family business, it's very dangerous outside, you have to be careful!" anyone could hear it, and there was a strong threat in Luo Qingcheng's tone.

"Also, I'm waiting for you to take the position of my eldest son, I'm a little impatient with this eldest prince!" said that, the corners of Luo Qingcheng's mouth set off a hint of mockery.

"Okay, let's go!" After speaking, Luo Qingcheng didn't care about the reactions of Luo Qingling and Luo Qinghan, turned around and walked out of the room with Luo Ziming and the others.

"Big brother, if something happens to the third brother outside, I'll be the first to look for you!" Seeing that Luo Qingcheng was about to leave with someone, Luo Qingling immediately shouted.

"Accompany me at any time!" Luo Qingcheng replied coldly.

"Don't bully the poor boy, the boy will eventually become a hero!"

"Don't be weak and weak, but the young man will turn into a dragon!"

When Luo Qingcheng, Luo Ziming and the others were about to leave the room, Luo Qinghan clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and spit out word by word.

"Hahaha... What a big joke..."

After hearing Luo Qinghan's words, Luo Qingcheng laughed three times, and then left Luo Qinghan's room with Luo Ziming and the others, and disappeared from the sight of Luo Qinghan and Luo Qingling.