Orepia smiled, "Actually, it's the story of the mourning family, over the years, the mourning family has never told anyone about these things, but, thousands of girls, the mourning family wants to tell you",

Qianqian smiled and nodded, then looked at the lolapia, and began to have some expectations in her heart: I don't know what kind of story the legendary iron-fisted queen mother will have?

The Orepia sorted out his thoughts and began to speak eloquently, his voice low and long--

"The Luo clan lives far away in a small town in the south of the Yangtze River, casting swords for generations, and is not famous, until my father accidentally got the precious purple jade, and he spent his life to cast this Zixiao sword, which can be called the best in the sword, when my father cast this sword, I felt that the peerless sword should be matched with the heroes of the world, I heard that Nanyue, the then lord of the country, Nangong Lingxiao, was praised by the world, and the word Xiao of the Zixiao Sword was also the courage of my father to use his Xiao word",

Speaking of which, the lolapia's eyes are faintly sad in the distance, but there is love in the sadness,

Nangong Lingxiao should be Nangong Jing's grandfather, right?

Qian Qian realized at this time that he didn't have the slightest impression of this grandfather, because he had never heard Nangong Jing mention it, and if he said that the one who heard the most was the iron-fisted Queen Mother, he had rarely heard about his grandfather.

Tilapia turned his gaze to the painting just now, and continued: "But I don't want this Zixiao Sword to bring ruin to the Luo clan, and people with ill intentions want to take this sword for themselves, after that night", Tilapia paused, his voice was already a little trembling, "I am the only one left in the Luo clan",

Qianqian's heart ached, and the hand holding the lolapia tightened,

Tilapia turned his head and smiled at her, with a little bitterness in his smile, but he really couldn't see too much sadness: "It's been so long, the mourning family has long been downsized, over the years, the mourning family has experienced a lot of things, this is really nothing",

Dolapia adjusted his mind and continued: "Later, I came to Moon City alone with the Zixiao Sword, and it was at that time that I met your grandfather."

At the mention of Nangong Lingxiao, the eyes of the Tilapia began to have some brilliance, and when he thought of something happy, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

Tilapia turned his eyes to look at Qianqian, and his voice was full of admiration: "He is the most heroic man the mourning family has ever seen",

Luo Feiyu didn't say much about her and Nangong Lingxiao, but said with some regret: "The only thing the mourning family is sorry for him, he only left him the only bloodline of extraordinary, and now, even the extraordinary, the mourning family has not been able to keep it",

Qianqian suddenly remembered at this time, I heard Nangong Jing say before that the poisoning of the former emperor was deliberately done, can't the murderer still be found?

Qianqian put this question in her heart and continued to listen to the story of the lolapia,

The eyes of the lolapia were slightly dyed with a faint sadness at this moment: "The theorem of the world, prosperity must decline, Nanyue country for thousands of years, the country and the people are safe, the wind and rain are smooth, it is the limit of God's gift, in the year when the extraordinary ten years old, the world has a great drought--"

Dolapia tried his best to talk about these things in an almost stable voice, but listening to it, Qianqian couldn't help but have a sour nose: there was a great drought in the world, and Nangong Lingxiao went to the place of great drought to investigate the people's situation in person, and even asked for rain in person according to the method of knowing the destiny of heaven.

The Ninety-Five, three steps and one knock, thousands of people can't imagine how he climbed the ladder with tenacious and tenacious perseverance.

Qianqian never believed in numerology - before the crossing,