Kenshin Hall, above the lobby...

Wow, let me go, you have in your head?!

Before he bowed to the door, he saw Ren Xiaoyao's appearance, and Meng Xiang's three views completely exploded!

A golden robe, without sleeves, wrapped around the whole person with only one head exposed, it looked like a white mallet, and a huge red sun was embroidered on its chest, which felt like it had crossed over from the Teletubbies.

On his back, he carried thirty-two decorative golden swords, and the blades were spread out like peacocks, almost blinding the eyes of a dog.

What kind of look is this? The Golden Wheel Dharma King, the Thousand-Armed Guanyin, or the shell Lang Jing with arched dung? How do I feel like I am turning into dung when I look at this outfit?

I said the tailor who made you this outfit wouldn't be Gong Linna, right?

Ah, no, no, no, I'm really going to laugh.

Meng Xiang let out several pig cries before he could barely hold back his laughter.

"What about Lord Axe?" Meng Xiang asked.

Ren Xiaoyao took a few steps forward, and this strange sect master outfit didn't seem to affect his actions at all: "A few days ago, there was a sudden spiritual light in the burial place, and he went to the burial place to investigate, and he didn't participate in the audit meeting. ”

"Oh. ”

Meng Xiang didn't want to say much about this.

Well, I actually made that aura.

"This is your son, look at it. Meng Xiang didn't have any respect as a disciple, patted the ugly on the back and pushed him towards Ren Yao.

Ah Chou may be malnourished, and his height is only 1.5 to 1.6 meters, and Ren Xiaoyao may be close to 1.9 meters.

This huge height difference, coupled with a huge identity gap, made Ah Chou obviously nervous when the other party might be his father, but he still didn't dare to look at Ren Yao.

Ren Xiaoyao looked down at Ah Chou, and his silent eyes suddenly burst into excitement.

He half-squatted down, gently cupped Ugly's face, and brushed the slightly long hair at the back of his head.

I saw that there was a birthmark on the back of the ugly's head.

The birthmark was shaped like a sword, and the guard plate of the sword handle spread out a pair of wings, if he didn't know that the technological level of this Ninth Continent was only at the level of the Tang Dynasty, Meng Xiang would definitely think that this was a tattoo or a tattoo or something.

"The Sword God Seal, sure enough, is my bloodline. At this point, Ren Xiaoyao couldn't hold back his excitement anymore, and hugged the ugly: "Little sword, I finally found you! ”

This sudden hug caught Ugly off guard.

After a moment of stillness, Ugly finally realized that he was not looking for the wrong person!

The pain of the decade finally exploded.

"Dad!" wow, Ugly cried: "I've been looking for you for ten years..."

"Son!"

"Daddy!"

"Son!"

"Daddy!"

Are you two finished?

Just hugged it like this, and shouted for my son's father I don't know how long, it felt like a TVB slashing TV series in the last century, and I cried for more than 20 minutes, and the reunited father and son separated from the hug.

Well, Meng Xiang didn't bother to read the specific details, anyway, if he wanted to read it, he could find a novel and find it.

"Son, you have suffered all these years, how have you spent the past ten years?" Ren Xiaoyao wiped away his tears for Ugly and looked at Ugly with concern.

"I... I was captured and raised by the butcher's village, Dad, I've been looking for you for the past ten years! My mother was killed by the butcher's village, you have to avenge my mother!" said Ah Chou sobbing, with indelible hatred in his eyes.

However, this originally more touching picture was captured by Meng Xiang at this second.

When Ah Chou said the three words of butcher's village, Ren Yaowei's eyes crossed a trace of curse.

Meng Xiang was a grandmother in his previous life, an emotional column, and he still has some experience in cold reading, and distinguishing micro-expressions is an ability that Meng Xiang has mastered when he was a mortal.

Why is it poison? Shouldn't it be resentment, grief, or anger?

This micro-expression was fleeting, and Meng Xiang just turned his head strangely, thinking that he was wrong.

"It's okay, Dad will help my mother take revenge!" Ren Xiaoyao touched Ah Ugly's head and said, "Little sword, do you remember your real name?"

Ah Chou shook his head: "I don't remember, the butcher village owner Agu Zhong named me Aguli, and Brother Meng called me Aguli." ”

When Ren Xiaoyao heard this, his brows furrowed slightly: "Did Agu Zhong give you a name? Forget this name for me, your real name is Ren Zhongjian, and you are the son of my sword god Ren Xiaoyao!"

"Ren... Disloyal... Sword..."Ah Chou Mu repeated the name, and then nodded excitedly: "Well!

It's a cheesy name, it sounds like my grandfather's.

Meng Xiangbian on the side flattened his mouth, didn't say anything, and continued to read.

"Little sword, my father has prepared two gifts for you in order to meet you. With a loving smile, Ren Xiaoyao drew a long sword from the space ring.

This sword is five and a half feet long, the blade is blue, the body is engraved with a floating dragon, straight as a ruler, the mighty air, just one hand, the majestic aura is surging like a river.

"This Qinglong Sword was used by my father when he was young, and now I give it to you, this is a yellow-level spiritual weapon, with this, no one in the same level is your opponent!"

As he spoke, Ren Xiaoyao took out an agate scabbard, and handed it to Ah Chou after putting it into the sheath.

"Thank you, Dad!"

As soon as the sword entered his eyes, Ugly's eyes could no longer be detached.

This is a yellow-rank spiritual weapon, not a magic weapon! Ordinary cultivators may not be able to touch it in their lifetime, how can they not be excited?!

Moreover, Ren Xiaoyao also said that this was used by him when he was young, and its significance is far more precious than its value!

I can't see it, this Ren Yao is quite generous, and he will send a yellow-level spiritual weapon when he comes up?

Meng Xiang couldn't help but whistle.

Wait, though, why is this picture so familiar?

Meng Xiang didn't know why, and a strange empty ear was generated: Dragon Slaying Treasure Knife, click to send it, and there will be a big brother cover when you start playing, why don't you come soon?

However, Ah Chou took the sword, almost the moment Ren Yao let go, Meng Xiang, who was quite happy for this kid, didn't look at it at once.

Bang dang!

Ah Chou, who was holding the sword with both hands, couldn't hold this slender green dragon sword at all, and his arms and the whole person were directly smashed to the ground by the green dragon sword.

Pander to... How did I forget that this kid is a waste material, and he can't even pick up a spiritual weapon!

"Daddy... Good... It's so heavy! Don't get up..."I saw Ah Chou squatting on his legs, his arms straightened and dragging the sword on the ground.

But this Qinglong Sword, no matter how much he exerts his strength, he just doesn't move.

Originally, the spirit weapon also needs the support of the true yuan to be used, this sword looks like it weighs only seven or eight catties, but in fact, if there is no strong enough true element support, for mortals, the weight is at least more than five thousand catties.

This Qinglong Sword, for the current Ugly, is like Thor's meow hammer, and it is impossible to pick it up.

Seeing his son's hard work, Ren Xiaoyao smiled lovingly and put his hand on the top of Ah Ugly's head: "Hahaha, don't worry, my father will give you a second gift now." ”

"The second copy... Raising his head, Ah Chou looked at his father curiously: "Dad, what is it?"

Ren Xiaoyao smiled slightly: "This second gift is to help you open your sword god bloodline!"

After that, let Xiaoyao Zhenyuan urge, like a piledriver, into the ugly heavenly spirit cover.

At this moment, Meng Xiang, who was already a little impatient with digging his nose, was also moved.

This is...

Bang!

The cyan dragon, composed purely of True Yuan, burst out from the ugly head in an instant.

The entire floor of the Kenshin Hall was shattered and routed in an instant.

"This is..."Meng Xiang, who has always been improper, looked at this scene and couldn't help but put away the scorn on his face.

Ning Dan Period... Jindan period... Yuan Infancy... Out-of-body period... And counting!

Meng Xiang was stunned.

Ugly, you... Aren't you a waste?!

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