Gu Yijue was inexplicably pulled into a mysterious place, and as a result, he saw that his mountain master was beaten out of shape, and the whole person hung on the stone wall like a mess, so miserable.

Just as he was about to draw his sword, a white cloth came in an instant, and gently pressed Gu Yijue's shoulder.

"People teach their sons to refine swords, so you don't care."

Gu Yijue sighed, and when the young man in green shirt turned his head, he immediately understood.

Sure enough, it was the swordsman back then.

Before he could speak, Liu Guzhou threw over a piece of paper, "Senior Gu, it's hard to pick up medicine according to what is written on it, it takes a lot."

Gu Yijue smiled bitterly, he was indeed old, but he was still a little hot when he was called a senior by a person with extremely high swordsmanship.

He looked at Liu Jingxuan and said softly, "What about him?"

Liu Guzhou smiled, "Can I still beat my son to death?"

Gu Yijue thought about it, so he didn't ask any more questions, turned around and left, and went to buy medicine.

When Gu Yijue's sword left, Liu Guzhou looked at Lu Wu with a smile, raised a finger, and said with a smile: "The last time, really the last time, hold on to my daughter-in-law." Lao Lu, whether the friendship is deep or not, it depends on this matter."

What can Lu Wu say? It's just that I blamed my friends for being careless.

The middle-aged man spoke, "Just this wisp of divine thought, I don't leave a good impression on him, and I still beat him to death?"

Liu Guzhou smiled and said softly, "I can do this too."

Lu Wu shook his head and didn't speak, but he agreed.

"If I can't make it in May, I won't be able to."

By the time Liu Jingxun opened his eyes, he had already soaked in a large wooden barrel, and all the previously broken muscles and bones had recovered, and even the dark injuries were almost healed.

Of course, it's not all about the effect of medicine, but also the reason for this small world.

I was about to climb out of the tub, but I heard my father say, "Don't rush out, hold your breath and listen to me."

Liu Jingxun nodded, sat cross-legged, and listened quietly.

"Do you know why true sword cultivators, whether they are lethal or defensive, are higher than monks of the same realm?"

Liu Jingxun said softly, "Is it because of the Natal Sword?"

Liu Guzhou shook his head and said with a smile, "It's because only the sword cultivator is most like an ancient qi refiner. Although the earliest Qi Refiners also relied on the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to cultivate, they were very different from today's Qi refining. For example, nowadays, qi refiners can't use aura to build houses, and even if they do, they are all illusions. Ancient Qi Refiners are different, their aura can transform all things. In fact, the fire attribute technique left to you is the ancient qi refining technique, you didn't choose it, but it became a sword cultivator, and it can be regarded as having some foundation. If you refine your qi in the future, don't ask for speed, ask for a reality, if the spiritual energy in the Huangting Palace is full, just think about compression." jj.br>

Before Liu Jingxun could answer, he heard Liu Guzhou say, "You can come out."

As a result, after going out, he was quickly thrown back into the tub.

In one day, Gu Yijue changed the water three times.

The third time he went in to change the water, Liu Jingxun's hands and feet were bent at an infiltration angle, leaving only one breath.

After going out, Gu Yijue couldn't help but ask, "Senior, is this...... Is it really my father?"

Good guy, if you don't know, you think it's an enemy!

Rao is that he Gu Yijue has lived for more than a thousand years, and when he went in, he saw a person who was beaten by his father into such a miserable appearance.

Where is there such a sword refiner, and how long does it take to practice?

Lu Wu said softly, "I can guarantee that he will last until May, so Liu Jingyun will be like this for at least three months."

Gu Yijue gasped, and said in his heart that if you change to someone else, let alone three months, you will go crazy in three days, right?

Since then, Liu Jingxun has never been out of that small world at all, Gu Yijue has changed the water more and more frequently, and he has seen Liu Jingxun's injuries getting worse and heavier each time. Gu Yijue couldn't hold back after all, and said, where is there such a father.

As a result, after changing the water that day, Gu Yijue was taught several swordsmanship. took a body of injuries out of that small world, and said to Lu Wu, "Why can't you fight so much? He's just

It's just a talisman incarnate."

There are no more heart-wrenching words than this, Gu Yijue only feels that he has practiced swords to the belly of a dog over the years.

Slowly, Gu Yijue discovered that not only the potions, but also the consumption of alcohol were getting bigger and bigger. Liu Jingxun drank from three catties a day at the earliest to a dozen catties a day now.

So Gu Yijue knew that Liu Jingxuan was also strong.

On this day, according to the custom, he was stabbed three times, and he couldn't move, but he didn't faint for the first time.

I didn't faint, but it was actually more difficult.

Liu Guzhou walked to the edge of the bathtub and asked softly, "Can you hold it?" Do you think my father is a little ruthless?"

Liu Jingxun shook his head and said softly, "The last thing I'm afraid of is pain. When I was a child, I had a bad temper, but I didn't dare to be angry with my godfather and godmother, so I would punch the wall of the room where I slept until it bled out, and I felt angry."

The father and son glanced at each other and smiled, and Liu Guzhou sighed, "I am the same, but I was stupid when I was a child, and every time I sulked, the master of the pharmacy would give me a machete and let me cut down the trees in the yard. As for me, carrying a machete, I have just started to exert all my strength, but I can't cut it a few times before it wilts, so when do I have to cut down such a thick tree?"

The young man soaking in the tub just giggled.

Liu Guzhou gently pressed Liu Jingxun's head, and there was some shame between his words, "When I let Changfeng take you away, your mother's lips were bitten, and she was reluctant. But there is no way, at that time, I went to Yujingtian with a clone and a hardy cold, and the army of the demon clan attacked, and I couldn't take care of you at all. I remember when the war ended, and your mother always liked to look west, as if she could see her son who had reached Middle-earth."

After a pause, Liu Guzhou said again: "I'm sorry, I'm an unqualified father, I just thought that if I was beaten, I would be able to be beaten less by others."

In fact, Liu Guzhou has never been a father, and he doesn't know how to be a good father.

It's a pity that he didn't have the opportunity to learn to be a good father.

Liu Jingxun shook his head and said softly: "When I was fighting on the battlefield, I understood a truth, fathers and mothers in the world all want their children to live well, if there is really no way, at least they have to live. My father and mother have paved such a long road for me, and there is no better father and mother in the world."

Liu Guzhou thought for a while and said softly, "You still have to be beaten up."

The young man grimaced and muttered, "I pretended to be dizzy if I knew it."

Until March, the medicinal soup has been changed countless times, and Liu Jingxun's realm has not risen, but it has become more and more beaten.

On this day, Gu Yijue went to the city thousands of miles away to buy medicinal materials, and accidentally saw a newspaper that had just been published.

He said in his heart, "Well, take it back and let the mountain lord be happy."

In the back mountain of Qi'er Peak in the tattered mountain of Douhanzhou, in the small courtyard, Yao Fangniu held a freshly baked newspaper in his hand, and turned back and forth with a smile.

Xu Yao was also holding the Di newspaper, but her brows were furrowed very tightly.

The newspapers published by these Qi Refiner Sects are those who can see and hear the voices.

Yao Fangniu listened to the one who was forcibly bullied by Liu Jingxuan more than three years ago, and now he is followed by two and a half children, saying that he is Liu Jingxuan's children, and he almost didn't laugh out of tears.

More than three years ago, four years ago, Liu Jingxun was in Guixu, thinking about how to kill a few more animals every day, but he had two more children in vain, isn't this earned?

Xu Yao glared, "You're still smiling? When such news comes out, how will Liu Jingxun behave in the future?"

Yao Fangniu restrained his smile and said softly: "This can't be helped, you see, Liu Jingxun written here is a womanizer, there are more than a dozen women who come out to cry, and there are so many witnesses, this is obviously to stink his reputation and refute rumors? It's hard to break a leg. The only way is to wait for his Liu Jianqiu's identity to be revealed."

Xu Yao pursed her lips and muttered, "You men are all big pigs' trotters, and he Liu Jingxuan is a negative man, how sad it would be if Sister Tangxi saw it?"

Yao Fangniu was puzzled: "Why are you so guilty?"

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Glaring, he said, "Get out of the way."

The exact same Di newspaper was published in Jiuzhou almost at the same time, and Shenlu Continent was blurry, and the big guys were also talking about it.

There was a young man with a one-armed sword on his back who saw the newspaper and scolded people in the street, but he didn't scold.

Anyway, he didn't believe that Brother Liu would be such a person.

Don't you look at what those women look like? Not to mention Longqiu's sister-in-law, even the so-called fairy who created the mountain is far behind!

Damn, isn't this touching porcelain?

As a result, when he returned to the winery, Tan Tu and the Cai master were already sitting in the courtyard, Tan Tu's sister had a black face, and Cai Zhenzhu was smiling.

"Oops! Now the entire Shenlu Continent will be worthless for the eldest lady."

Tan Tu glared and said, "Master Cai, if you talk about my son-in-law like that, don't blame me for calculating wine money with you!"

Cai Zhenzhu's face changed instantly, and she made a contemplative appearance, "Then I'll think about how to help him."

In Jingyang Beijing, Hu Xiaoxiao took a newspaper, turned her head and asked, "Sister Xiaobei, is he really such a person?"

It stands to reason that it shouldn't! Although she hadn't seen Longqiu Tangxi, it was rumored that it was a woman's envious appearance. Besides, a king of Jing Yang starling, what kind of woman can't be found?

Liu Xiaobei just smiled indifferently and asked rhetorically, "Am I not good-looking? You don't look good?"

Hu Xiaoxiao was stunned, that's right!

In short, don't show this thing to the little girl.

A ferry stopped at a ferry port on the west coast of Fu Tu Chau, and the ship also had the latest newspaper.

There was a woman in green with a sword on her back, holding the newspaper, frowning from beginning to end.

She is different from those who watch the excitement, and she has written down the publication of these articles one by one.

knew that it was all fake, but Longqiu Tangxi was still very angry.

The woman returned to the shipyard and lay on the bed tossing and turning, but she couldn't sleep.

She picked up the private newspaper, and the more she read it, the more angry she became, frowning, and muttering to herself, "My man, can you slander if you want?"