After a while, the two arrived at the house of the brave young man Qin Duya. He used the best gold sore medicine at home to briefly treat Lin Xuewu's sword wound, and then let her lie on the bed and fall asleep.

Yao Lu, the Orion holding a wine jug, looked at the bright lights in his house. He thought to himself that his son must have caught a wild boar, so he hurried home full of joy.

However, when Orion Yao Lu opened the door with a smile on his face, he saw a sleeping girl lying on his bed. He thought that his son Qin Duya in the room was roasting a fat, oily adult wild boar for himself. I never thought that it would be such a scene, I was disappointed, and I drank a sip of the Chinese wine. When he saw his bedside again, there was a Lingxue Sword of the Genting Sword Sect leaning on it.

Suddenly, Orion Yao Lu angrily twisted Qin Duya's ears and asked him what was going on.

"Little rabbit cub, you roll over to Lao Tzu! Where did the girl on the bed come from?" Orion Yao Lu tugged hard, and the ears of the brave young man Qin Duya asked loudly.

"Daddy, which tendon is you in the wrong place?" the brave young man Qin Duya shouted as he struggled.

"Say it quickly!" Orion Yao Lu asked with a serious face to the brave young man Qin Duya.

"Yes, yes, yes, I said! I picked it up in the misty forest, believe it or not. The brave young man Qin Duya broke free, and Orion Yao Lu's vigorous tugging replied.

"Believe you, stinky boy, where did that flying sword come from?" Orion Yao Lu took a sip of wine, pointed to a sword leaning against his bedside, and asked Qin Duya.

"Then you don't need to ask, of course it's the girl's portable sword in bed!" Qin Duya complained while covering his red and swollen ears.

Hearing this, Orion Yao Lu rubbed his drunken eyes and looked at the girl lying on the bed.

Suddenly, Orion Yao Lu looked flustered, as if he had been pulled out of his soul.

"Stinky boy, carry her away as far as you want. Bad luck!" After Orion Yao Lu saw the girl's face clearly, he was surprised, and hurriedly turned his back to Qin Duya and ordered loudly.

"Daddy, where can my son carry her away in the middle of the night?" I'm afraid you're very drunk, so let's rest in a wide coat earlier!" Qin Duya said with a smile.

"Bastard, I'm not drunk, let you carry it away, you carry it away, and talk more nonsense. Believe it or not, Lao Tzu ............ with a sword" Orion Yao Lu was drunk, his right hand and two fingers were in one place, pointing at the flying sword, and he said in mid-air.

"Daddy!" Qin Duya shouted in horror.

After discovering that Edgeworth was flying, Orion Yao Lu hurriedly put away his right hand and pretended that nothing had happened.

"Stinky boy, what are you yelling about, disturbing the girl on the bed, Lao Tzu must kill you!" Orion Yao Lu raised his fist to Qin Duya and threatened softly.

"Daddy, could it be that flying sword?" Qin Duya seemed to have sensed something about Daddy, the secret of the unspeakable past, and asked in a tentative soft voice.

"Stinky boy! I won't tell you, the girl in the bed is the biological daughter of your father, my early kendo practice, a senior sister. I pursued that senior sister, but she finally rejected me. That Lingxue sword is her personal sword, and it has naturally become a pain in my heart that I will never forget. Orion Yao Lu recalled the past and cried into tears.

"Daddy, don't say anything, my mother is underground, and I won't blame you. Let's not talk about it today, don't talk about it, it's all in the wine, what are you doing!" Qin Duya held the wine in his hand, sat close to his father's side, and poured out his sorrows about the wine.

Yao Lu, who was a heavy drinker, how could he resist such a temptation, so he took the wine jug and drank it in a big gulp.

After three rounds of drinking, Orion Yao Lu was already drunk, and his heart full of love grievances was like opening the gate and releasing water, and he kept pouring out.

"Daddy, don't worry, say it boldly! You have been holding them in your heart for more than ten years, are you tired? Say!Say it's non-toxic!" Qin Duya, a brave young man, comforted.

"Stinky boy, you don't know! Your father and I, when I think of the year, I am also handsome and chic. In that Genting Sword Sect, it has also attracted countless senior sisters and sisters, who are haunted by dreams and confused ............"

"Senior sisters, junior sisters, could it be that you, Daddy, were once also in the way of the sword?" asked the brave young man Qin Duya.

Qin Duya, who was puzzled, looked through the candle in the room and looked at the blood drinking treasure knife on the top of the thunder cliff in the distance.

Suddenly, there was a loud thunderstorm! Lightning continued! I saw that on the sword of the Blood Drinking Treasure Sword, under the reflection of lightning, the four big characters of "Genting Sword Sect" actually appeared.

Father and son, sleepless all night.

"Master, do you want it?" Fu Huanjing asked in disbelief.

"That's what the master did, do you dare to stop me?" Fan Qingshan asked, holding the Nine Dragons Tail Whip in his hand.

"Don't dare! Don't dare! Fu Huanjing said timidly.

Fan Qingshan drove Long Yuan's divine power, turned Qin Duya into a violent person, and stabbed Lin Xuewu to death with a sharp sword.

"Are you happy?" Fu Huanjing asked.

"Hmmm! Okay, generally happy. Fan Qingshan said.

"Then bother the master to lift the seal of the Nine Stars Heavenly Secret in the body for the apprentice!" Fu Huanjing said helplessly.

"It's been solved!" Fan Qingshan said with a smile.

"Have you started?" Fu Huan asked puzzled.

"No, it's over. Fan Qingshan said.

Fu Huanjing, who didn't speculate for more than half a sentence, hurriedly said goodbye to his sister Fan Qingshan.

After walking far away from the Falling Dragon Age, Fu Huanjing took out the Tianji Stone from the dustless bag and released the Sword Emperor Qin Duya and the Sword Dao Fairy.

It turned out that Fu Huanjing, the down-and-out young master of the illusory world, couldn't bear to be one of the future pillars of the human world, so he was strangled by Shi Niang in the cradle of the novice village, so he secretly hid the two of them in the Tianji Stone.

Fu Huanjing couldn't calm down for a long time, and was fascinated by the various immortal experiences of the Sword Emperor Qin Duya.

The Tiefutu of the Jingxin Wine Workshop saw that his beloved apprentice's state of mind was damaged, but he stood by and turned a blind eye.

The next day, Fu Huanjing finished writing the workload of the One-Day Illusory Chronicles Ceremony early, and then secretly used the Tianji Stone in the dust-free bag to read the follow-up story of the brave young Qin Duya.

The brave young man Qin Duya finally knew that his father's love road in his early years was bumpy. Feeling sorry for him, he ignored him and devoted himself to healing the sword wound of the girl on the bed.

Lin Xuewu was at Orion Yao Lu's house and recuperated for three days. The sword wounds on her body and the serious injuries in her body have all recovered.

"Yo he, Miss Lin, don't say a word, just leave!" Qin Duya stretched out his right leg and blocked Lin Xuewu's way and said.

"I want you to take care of it! Miss Ben, just this casual temper, I don't accept it. Get out of here!" Lin Xuewu kicked hard.

This kick is really about to kill him, the brave young man Qin Duya. Degree of literature