The old sword master stood beside Lu Tianlin, and the surprise in his heart was no less than that of the Sword Saint of Destruction, this apprentice, he can be said to know best, but he has become so powerful now, it is conceivable that his cultivation has never been interrupted in the past year, and to be able to reach this level, hard work is not enough, this requires the run-in of the sword and blood, and the continuous run-in, in order to be tempered.

At this moment, the doors and windows are all broken, and the inside and outside of the room can be seen through, and more than thirty black-clothed killers outside saw that the black-clothed young man in the room was standing like a god, and the two groups of killers who acted first were already in different places, and they didn't dare to act rashly for a while, and they were still angry that they were half a step late, but now they are extremely happy.

However, Lu Ming did not intend to give them a chance to go back, otherwise there would inevitably be the next wave in the shortest possible time, and after this matter was over, Lu Ming had to find out the person who issued the task as soon as possible, so that he could get rid of the trouble.

This conclusion flashed in Lu Ming's mind for a moment, and the sword in his hand suddenly shook slightly, and he jumped out of the room and threw himself into the crowd of killers.

The killers saw that several people in the room appeared almost suddenly, especially the two old men, who exuded an ethereal smell all over their bodies, they were obviously powerful people, and this young man in black with a sword had even more terrifying combat power. I was about to retreat, but I found that I was half a step late again.

"Ming'er!" At this time, Lu Tianlin finally saw clearly who this young man in black was, and his increasingly distracted eyes instantly bloomed with an astonishing light, and he stood up suddenly. However, seeing Lu Ming jumping into the group of killers alone, he raised a hand, as if he was afraid of losing it again, and ran over desperately.

The Sword Saint of Destruction lightly stopped and said, "Don't worry, wait a minute, your father and son have time, and letting him deal with these killers now is also a kind of training for him." ”

Of course, Lu Tianlin believed in the Sword Saint of Destruction, and nodded reflexively. But his eyes can't leave his son no matter what.

The Sword of Destruction shook his head. Sighed secretly: "I'm just reassuring you, your son, even I didn't feel him lurking in, is there still a lack of training?"

Lu Tianlin stared at Lu Ming tightly. He couldn't hear anything. It's the blood that shoots out of those killers. He also turned a blind eye. In his eyes, there was only Lu Ming alone, but his eyes kept moving with his body movement. He found that the speed of his eyes was not as fast as the movement of his son's entire body, and in an instant, he felt dizzy.

When Lu Ming walked back from the courtyard with his sword, the old man couldn't control himself anymore, and shook off a pair of big feet almost frantically, and then hugged Lu Ming tightly, repeating in his mouth: "Son, son, you're finally back!"

Lu Ming's sword was dripping blood, and there was blood on his body, but it wasn't his, but the old man didn't care at all, so he hugged him like this.

"Father, son is not filial, let you be old... Worried. ”

With a loud bang, the sword that Lu Ming could hold at any time fell to the ground at this moment, and he hugged his father's shoulder tightly.

In an instant, an existence called kinship filled the room.

Leng Jian, Nangong Huajian, Zhuo Li Getu and Qing'er came one after another, they saw the blood and corpses all over the ground, and then saw the black-clothed man in the room dressed in killer clothes, the huge bloody aura made them all instinctively take out their swords in the fastest time, and put on a Zhenwu Seven Interception Formation formation.

Zhuo Ligetu's already small eyes narrowed tightly, holding the giant sword in his left hand, firmly erected in front of his chest, he looked at this back, felt the killing aura like falling into an ice cave, his forehead couldn't help but start to break out in a cold sweat, he felt the pressure, the pressure was unprecedentedly strong, the body that was much smaller than himself, like a big mountain, pressed tightly on his shoulders.

This killer is too powerful! Zhuoligetu's throat rolled, but he still couldn't breathe.

Leng Jian's cold face was covered with frost, like a person who had been frozen to death by the cold, and his ruthless eyes had already revealed a decisive look, but he knew that even if he fought to the death, he could not defeat him.

Nangong Huajian's face is calm, and the slight stubble seems to have a trace of vicissitudes, giving people more of a feeling but ordinary, and that handsome face also makes people feel very ordinary, which is an illusion, a kind of breath that can only be possessed after experiencing many things and being completely sharp and introverted.

Nangong Huajian was holding a sword in his left hand, and his footsteps were also standing casually, but in the seemingly invisible, he was standing on the gate of the Zhenwu Seven Interception Formation, if anyone wanted to use him as a breakthrough, then he could try the results of his one-year hard training of the left-handed sword.

Just when the three of them were ready to fight to the death, Qing'er suddenly let out an exclamation: "Young Master!"

She shouted such a surprise, and it was so heartbreaking, listening to Lu Ming's ears, it also made his body tremble, and he couldn't help but look back.

"Lu Ming?"

"Is it Lu Ming?"

"Oh, my brother, it's really you! you're going to want me to die!"

The other three were taken aback, they had been tempering their hands for holding swords for many years, but they could no longer control their trembling, and when they realized that the situation was wrong, they instantly collected their swords and surrounded them.

It was only at this time that the old man was willing to let go of his son, firmly grasped his son's shoulders with both hands, and kept looking at him with eyes full of surprise: "Ming'er, you are thin and dark, but you are stronger! Okay! Come back! It's good to come back! Hahahaha......"

After a year, Lu Tianlin's hearty laughter filled the room again.

Qing'er could no longer suppress the tears lingering in the corners of her eyes, flowing out like a flood that had opened the floodgates, and said while crying, "Young Master, you come back...... It's great that we've traveled most of the empire, and we can't find you anywhere, sir...... After you disappeared, the lord fell seriously ill and almost ...... Almost... After the old man recovered from his illness, he just... I started looking for you, and now I'm sending someone to look for ......."

Qing'er choked up and couldn't say it anymore, so she cried loudly, the collision of sadness and surprise in front of her was heartbreaking, everyone was surprised and happy to see Lu Ming's return, and her nose was a little sour for a while.

Zhuo Ligetu took a deep breath and said: "My brother, you don't know how much we miss you in the past year, just like the eagle of the grassland, who has lost its eyes! ”

"If I can't find you again, I'll kill the villain. Leng Jian still said coldly.

Qing'er suddenly laughed and said, "But we got a piece of news, it is said that when the villain was seriously injured and fled, he was stopped by a group of robbers, because he had no money, and someone broke a hand. ”

"yes, this is the only news I've gotten this year that makes people feel a little comfortable. Nangong Huajian smiled calmly.

Imagining everyone's mood when they were looking for themselves, Lu Ming's heart was moved by a series of moves, and he said without words: "These times, you have really worked hard. ”

"What's the hard work? it's not hard!" Zhuo Ligetu smiled, "Except for you here, everything is very good, and our True Martial Seven Interception Formation has also made a little progress, if you don't come back, we will be stationed forever!"

Lu Ming knew that there was no need to say anything between good brothers, and during this time, they had also been protecting their father, which was an unanswerable feeling.

Moreover, Lu Ming felt that these brothers had grown in the sword realm in the past year, and their momentum and mood were also more stable, and if they had time, they could teach them some swordsmanship to strengthen themselves.

Everyone will have swordsmanship, if used properly, the power is very powerful, after all, any set of swordsmanship is after years of scrutiny, what Lu Ming wants to teach them is actually just the right medicine, more suitable for their swordsmanship.

When Lu Ming returned, everyone was naturally chatting, but no amount of words could completely express the strong family and friendship, Lu Ming deeply felt everyone's feelings for him, and his sword heart trembled for it.

Everyone in the room talked to each other, as if they were reunited in the last days. As for those killers, naturally the city lord of Tiandu City will deal with it, and he has dealt with this kind of thing several times during this time, but after strengthening the vigilance of the whole city, it still has no effect, and in the end he has to play the role of a corpse collector.

"Son, where have you been this year?Why don't you send a letter to your family?" Lu Tianlin kept grabbing Lu Ming's hand, for fear that he would suddenly disappear again.

Lu Ming had completely recovered his memory, so he told everyone about the situation at that time, and everyone was terrified and surprised when they heard it.

"It turns out that you have amnesia, it's no wonder you, but it seems that Dad's old bones are still a little useful!" Lu Tianlin was extremely worried at first, and then laughed again, and then said: "The people in that village are good, I want to thank them well, well, thank you again." ”

Lu Ming suddenly remembered something and said, "By the way, I got married when I had amnesia and had a son named Doudou." ”

"Married, have children?" Lu Tianlin was taken aback: "So, I not only found my son, but also my grandson?"

"Wow! The young master is so powerful, there will be a little young master so soon. Qing'er cheered.

"Hmm. Lu Ming smiled and nodded.

"Good boy!" Lu Tianlin patted his son's shoulder, and then said with a somewhat serious face: "When you got married, you were in amnesia, and no one disliked you, we have to get people back quickly, we can't leave others aside and worry about you anymore, we can't do this kind of thing like the new and hate the old." (To be continued......)