But now is not the time for them to vent their emotions, Luo Xuan has just slaughtered the three disciples of the Qingcheng faction, and the three people in front of him are eye-catching figures in the rivers and lakes, and it is the last word to run away quickly (Luo Xuanxin said in his heart, I seem to like running away more and more).

"Ahem—ahem—"

The family was separated at this time, Lin Zhennan pulled Lin Pingzhi, and thanked Luo Xuan again and again: "Thank you so much, there is no way to repay the great kindness!"

Luo Xuan waved his hand: "Don't say so much, fortunately, the family of three is safe, don't think about revenge or something before." Hurry up and pack up, find a place to hide for two years, and study well for Lin Pingzhi, this kid has a tough heart and extraordinary talent, and he is a big official. ”

Luo Xuan's words made Lin Zhennan nod again and again, which made Lin Pingzhi full of curiosity about this figure who fell from the sky, this person is about the same age as himself, and he is old-fashioned when he speaks, but he makes his father, who loves to be reasonable, look like he is teachable.

Lin Pingzhi has suffered a lot these days, although he knows the truth about the destruction of the door from the chatter of a group of Qingcheng disciples like the original book, but in the Fuwei Dart Bureau extermination case, it is an indisputable fact that he killed Yu Renyan to Yu Canghai, and now that he sees that his parents are alive, his desire for revenge has weakened a lot.

Luo Xuan did not instigate Lin Pingzhi to worship a good master and practice good martial arts to take revenge, let alone Lin Zhennan and his wife, after saying goodbye to Luo Xuan, the family of three disappeared in the crowd after changing their clothes, and faded away from the story of laughing and proud of the rivers and lakes.

Luo Xuan originally had the idea of accepting Lin Pingzhi as an apprentice and then letting the Lin couple continue to run the dart bureau to generate income for the Xuantian Sword Sect, but later extinguished it. It's because Luo Xuan thought that this unlucky family was miserable enough, if it was a bit of a sin because he fell into the big pit of the rivers and lakes again, it was decided to let them live their lives in peace and quiet.

Thoughts are accessible, extremely accessible!

Originally, he was a little stunned when he stood by the inn window and looked at Lin Pingyi's family in the distance, but after figuring it out, Luo Xuan pinched his chin and began to say to himself: "I seem to have done a great good deed?

If you are in a good mood, you will naturally sleep well.

Luo Xuan slept very sweetly on the first night of the world of Xiaoao Jianghu, in his dream he seemed to be incarnated into a giant boat, this giant boat was magnificent and huge, and it carried a whole world in its body, and all the immortals, demons, gods and Buddhas in the world were worshipping and pouring power into their bodies.

The giant boat incarnated in Luo Xuan's dream was galloping and roaming in the vast void, countless worlds were dotted, the giant boat swept by, and behind the giant boat, there was a tide that destroyed the world, and finally, before the tide arrived, the giant boat plunged into a vast and boundless world. The moment the giant boat entered, Luo Xuan seemed to switch from the first perspective to a bystander in the dream, watching the giant boat fall apart and scatter between heaven and earth, and the world in the giant boat successfully fell into the new world, and after establishing contact with the new world, it disappeared into the void. The moment the giant ship entered this world, the void tide slammed into the fetal membranes of the world, causing the entire world to tremble for a long time.

Luo Xuan, who woke up, had long forgotten everything in his dream, and Luo Xuan, who was sitting at the head of the bed, began to calculate: "My swordsmanship talent is so high, do you want to steal some Huashan swordsmanship to fool the wind and clear the wind?"

Luo Xuan thought for a while, and said in his heart: "Forget it, anyway, the original plan was not to go to Siguo Cliff to get Dugu Nine Swords, let's go as planned." ”

Luo Xuan walked to the teahouse yesterday and shouted: "Xiao Er, come to the pot Wang Laoji." ”

The little two were confused: "The guest officer is a foreigner, right? ”

Luo Xuan said with a regretful face: "I don't know if I'm afraid of getting angry and drinking Wang Laoji?

Xiao Er was stunned: "This is really nothing, guest officer." ”

Luo Xuan waved his hand: "Forget it, anyway, the fire is not big, let's have a pot of cloud tea." ”

Xiao Er called out happily: "Okay, guest officer, look at it, a pot of Yunwu tea in Hengyang!" Originally, Xiao Er was afraid that Luo Xuan was a Jianghu character who only drank white water and liked to take tea that was not available in the small shop to find trouble, but he didn't expect that he was a son who drank good tea.

Luo Xuan took a sip of tea and only heard a young man say, "Have you noticed any difference between today and yesterday?"

The young man's good friend who was blind in one eye said: "Indeed, there are suddenly many Sichuan people wearing square scarves and sackcloth on the street. ”

Another white-bearded man said, "These are all people from the Qingcheng faction. ”

The one-eyed man said: "Tonight is the big day for Liu Sanye to wash his hands, what is the big thing that happened to these people to make such a big move?"

The young man said: "It's really a big deal about martial arts!"

At this moment, the entire teahouse was attracted by the young man's words.

The young man coughed very proudly and said, "You know that the Fuwei Dart Bureau was wiped out overnight a few months ago, right?"

The one-eyed man was impatient with the young man's betrayal, and said: "We all know about this, the young master of the Fuwei Dart Bureau killed the son of the Yu Guan Lord of Qingcheng, and Yu Canghai was angry enough to destroy him, what kind of martial arts event is this?" After the one-eyed man finished speaking, he glanced at the young man with his only eye.

"Hehe," the young man said proudly: "This Fuwei dart game will be extinguished if it is destroyed, but the key is that there is a magic skill in the Fuwei dart game, do you know if you learn to cross the rivers and lakes?"

The one-eyed man and the white-bearded man said in unison: "The sword spectrum to ward off evil spirits!" The atmosphere in the teahouse was paused, as if a big secret had been released.

The one-eyed man asked, "Then they are looking for a sword book?"

The young man said: "Where and where, they are looking for a person, a disciple of Huashan." ”

"What does this have to do with the Huashan disciples?" asked a man from a distance.

"Have you heard of Huashan Qingcheng Sixiu?"

"There are really not many people east of the Three Gorges who know about it, this Qingcheng Sixiu is the most outstanding of the four young disciples of the Qingcheng faction, how can it have anything to do with them?" a young man with a Sichuan and Shu accent spoke proudly.

"The person they are searching for is Ling Hu Chong, a great disciple of Huashan, and it is said that just yesterday Qingcheng Sixiu was planted in Ling Hu Chong's hands. ”

"Ahh

"Yesterday, this made Hu Chong kill Luo Renjie in Huiyanlou during the day, and at night, the other three people of Qingcheng Sixiu were also killed. The young man's eyebrows fluttered, and he spoke as if he had seen it with his own eyes.

Everyone listened to it with great pleasure, and motioned for the young man to continue: "You still haven't said anything about the sword technique to ward off evil spirits?"

"You think, then Lin Zhennan's own evil warding sword technique is extremely poor, and it is difficult to ascend to the sky if you want to take revenge. Now that the master of swordsmanship Ling Hu Chong shot out to kill Luo Renjie, it was the same enemy, it must be the evil sword technique with both hands, and the other three people of Qingcheng Sixiu naturally brought the flag after Ling Hu Chong practiced the evil sword technique, right?"

"Cut-" Everyone laughed, the last paragraph was too far-fetched, obviously nonsense, but the young man's storytelling skills are indeed extraordinary, and all kinds of holes are dug well, but unfortunately it is rotten.