Compared with the hustle and bustle on Kunwu Mountain, Li Ruihai led his family and friends to hurry quietly, and four corpses were placed on the ox cart, wrapped in white cloth, telling the tragedy of the war. The people in the pen and fun pavilion www.biquge.info miserable, the women and children were in panic, and the old Fang's family was still crying silently.

The battle in the early morning made the Li family very angry, the death of the old man was an irreparable loss, Luo Cheng was not only seriously injured, but also lost his biological father, I don't know how lonely it should be at this moment, Li Ruihai can also imagine it, but he is convinced that the kid can stand up, yes, there is nothing that Luo Cheng can't do in this land of China.

And Luo Cheng had already woken up in the Chaos Furnace at this moment, and although his strength had not recovered, the wounds on his body had already scabbed. At this moment, Luo Cheng is carefully taken care of by the three beauties, but the blessings are boundless, at this time, the warblers and Yanyan around him are all bent to meet their lovers, and that tenderness and sweetness really hold Luo Cheng to the sky......

In the secret realm in the chaos furnace, Luo Cheng not only grew physically, but also matured a lot in his mind, of course he would not be depressed, nor would he vent his negative emotions to those who cared about him unreasonably, but this time after all, the blow he suffered was too great, Luo Cheng felt that he was not interested in anything for a while, and he also had some confusion about the road ahead, it was essential to hone on the road of life, and his state was also human.

But now there are some surprises, the three women could have acted in a play, but in order to take care of their lover, the relationship between them has grown by leaps and bounds, good honey and oil, everyone has a clear division of labor, and they are tolerant and considerate of each other, but it makes Luo Cheng less troubled by cleaning up the 'harem'.

Tu Xiaoyu and Zhen Yun'er are ingenious, and after a short time of busy work, they have prepared a table of sumptuous wine and food, and the fragrance of food in the quiet thatched hut is overflowing, which makes people can't help but salivate after smelling it. And Chen Dansheng took Xiaoliu and Tuwu to hang out with little interest and didn't know where to go, only Luo Cheng and the three big girls were left in the house, the second family congress of the Luo family was successfully held in a harmonious and cordial atmosphere, each member expressed a good outlook for the future, speaking of emotion, all members applauded warmly, and everyone reached a unanimous consensus, that is, unity internally, unanimously external.

Ji Na was a lot of ladies at the dinner table, and kept serving vegetables to Luo Cheng, piling his rice bowl as high as a hill, making him cry and laugh. Yun'er and Xiaoyu talked about the bits and pieces of their childhood, smiling and laughing, and the sound of warblers and swallows added a lot to the atmosphere of the meeting. Luo Cheng didn't want to disturb this warm scene, so he slowly came to Jina's side and whispered close to her small ear: "Nana, you have been out for so many days, isn't your mother in a hurry?

Ji Na squinted at Luo Cheng, the big eyes that could talk seemed to say, you didn't think about it until now, but she said softly: "At most, let my mother play the board after I go back, anyway, I will send Jingwen back to report her safety to my mother!"

"My Nana is so gentle and lovely, who can bear to play the board!"

Luo Cheng laughed and said: "Why don't I come to practice first, lest you be suddenly beaten after you go back, you won't be used to it!"

"How do you practice? Do you want to hit me?"

Ji Na was still asking in a daze, Luo Cheng's big hand had already slid down the silky soft robe, rubbing ambiguously at the two petals of tender meat, making the eldest girl's family blush, and Ji Na screamed coldly, it turned out that her buttocks were pinched by Luo Cheng, Ji Na was not used to this kind of flirting, but attracted the attention of Yun'er and Xiaoyu, under the meaningful gaze of the two women, although Luo Cheng was thick-skinned, he couldn't help but blush his old face, and his big hand instantly retracted, secretly scolding himself for not knowing the point.

And Ji Na was embarrassed by her sisters, glared at Luo Cheng fiercely, and began to make steamed buns, at this time, in addition to covering her ears and stealing the bell, she couldn't think of any good way, so let the two girls laugh, anyway, the old lady will be Luo Cheng's person sooner or later, Ji Na can always find a way to comfort herself......

Zhen Yun'er looked at Luo Cheng and said playfully: "Luo Lang, Sister Ji Na still has a way, Xiaoyu and I tried our best to let you lift your spirits, but it was ...... It seems that men are not good things, they like the new and hate the old!"

Where did Luo Cheng say Xiaoyu, so he had to raise his hand to surrender, and the appearance of scratching his ears and cheeks made the girls laugh. Xiaoyu saw that Luo Cheng finally had some energy, and said happily: "Brother Cheng, it's great that you can figure it out, you don't know how scary it was when I came in and just saw you......"

Talking and talking, Xiaoyu cried by herself, among the three daughters, she has been baptized by the secret realm, and her appearance is the most mature, but her heart is the most sensitive and weak, plus her father is seriously injured in bed, the girl has been very sad recently. Luo Cheng hurriedly stepped forward and hugged her in his arms with kind words of comfort, so that she gradually stopped crying.

Zhen Yun'er squatted beside Luo Cheng, leaned her face on his lap, and preached: "Now that we are on the way back to Beichan Temple, the remains of your father and Lao Fang have temporarily embalmed measures, and now on a hot day, you have to make an idea of how to deal with it!"

The cruel reality makes Luo Cheng no longer have a way to deceive himself, in the past, Luo Cheng always thought in his subconscious that as long as he rescued his father, then there was still his father to guide him on the road ahead, at least he could still have someone to rely on. Now that his father is dead, he didn't tell his mother's whereabouts when he came, and he didn't even know his name, so the family surnamed Luo had to rely on himself to carry it, and the situation was already like this, he couldn't help but think about it carefully......

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In the Qinglong Hall of the Kunwu Sect, Pan Ziling defeated the two young talents of the Moon Mansion in a row, and he was a little arrogant, and he was clasping his fists and provoking at this moment: "Is there any fellow Daoist from the Moon Mansion who has come forward to compete? It seems that the swordsmanship of the Kunwu Sect today does not need to be passed on! Hahaha......

There is still a lot of leeway in his words, the Moon Mansion has not ended up with Yang Muchen, but judging from the two straw bales just now, the heir of the Moon Mansion is not very smart, although Fang Yi is one line higher than himself, but he is a royal guard without the master's order, he will not end up, but he is very jealous of the prestige exuded by the man who looks like a general, if it is not necessary, it is better to provoke less, so he just provoked the Moon Mansion with words, hoping to force Yang Muchen to play, as long as he defeats him and wins three games in a row, then he will put on a good show in front of Yan Feixue, and his status will also rise。

Sure enough, Yang Muchen was provoked by him, how could the prestige of the Moon Mansion allow this peer to spray feces, it was really unbearable for the uncle and aunt. Yang Muchen pulled out the famous sword 'Broken Waves' given by his father with a 'chok' sound, jumped in front of Pan Ziling, first saluted Yan Feixue, and then turned around and hugged his fists and said: "Yang Muchen of the Moon Mansion, teach Your Excellency a high move!"

Pan Ziling was dazzled by the darts dancing on the tips of his fingers, and said first: "Brother Mu Chen saw clearly at the table?"

The implication is that the other party is suspected of picking up cheap, Yang Muchen arrived on the field, but calmed down in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "The competition is not based on lip service, let's see the real chapter under your hands!"

"Good!"

Pan Ziling was shocked, the opponent is a hard character, since this is the case, Pan will accompany you to have a good time.

"Whoosh, whoosh!"

The two quadrangular steel darts shot instantly, one after the other, and directly took the opponent's middle and lower two ways, Yang Muchen shouted, 'It's good!', and rose up, not only dodging the attack of the lower road, but also interrupting the wave spur in mid-air, and directly bounced the darts in the middle back.

And Pan Ziling was waiting for this moment, four one-foot-long one-foot-long single-door steel darts with barbs were already in his hands, he turned sideways to avoid the darts, chose the point where the other party might land on the ground and launched them predictively, and at the same time rubbed his palms into a knife and jumped up.

Seeing that all the gaps had been sealed by Pan Ziling, Yang Muchen would not just sit back and wait for death, at the last moment, he forcibly flipped in the air, and the tip of the Broken Wave Sword slashed across the ground......

"Dada-da-da!"

The four darts failed one after another, and Pan Ziling's wishful thinking was not fired, but was caught off guard. A flower in front of me,

Yang Muchen had already staggered over, Pan Ziling felt a chill in his lower body, and then everyone present burst into laughter.

After standing firm, Pan Ziling looked down and saw that the dark white pants had fallen to the heels, revealing his favorite red pants inside, the bright red was so dazzling, I believe that others can see it clearly as long as they are not blind, do I Pan Ziling want to become someone else's joke after dinner?

Pan Ziling quickly pulled up his pants in the laughter, hatefully looked at Yang Muchen who was saluting everyone one by one, he was furious in his heart, and gradually lost his mind, at this moment evil was born to the guts, he took out the last quenched poison dagger from his arms to save his life or commit suicide, and shot at Yang Muchen, who was back to him, with hatred.

Suddenly, the sword light flashed, and the general-like man made a decisive move, and at the same time that the sword flew the poison dart, it actually made it fly towards Pan Ziling, and the speed of the sword itself did not decrease at all, and the sound of 'pop' was deeply inserted into the stone wall opposite, and the sword body trembled by itself, making a slight buzzing sound.

In the consternation of everyone, Pan Ziling dodged the poison dart, and the disciple who was on standby at the door was not so lucky, a Kunwu sect disciple who was in the middle of the poison dart, he didn't snort, and fell down in an instant. This scene happened in the light of light, and everyone couldn't react at all, but it cast a shadow on the banquet.

Yan Feixue Yu waved her hand and gave Pan Ziling a resounding slap more than ten zhang away, she shouted without anger: "Get out of this seat, you don't know self-love!"

Pan Ziling wanted to show but capsized in the gutter, Rao is treacherous schemes, and there was nothing he could do in front of Yan Feixue at this moment, covering his red cheeks, and retreating with a disgraced face.

Yan Qing hurriedly got up and ran to the side of the middle dart disciple, and after some inspection, he shook his head, and after instructing the juniors to restrain himself, he came to Yan Feixue and whispered. Yan Feixue motioned for him to be quiet, got up with a smile and explained: "The disciples of this seat are so competitive that they make you laugh. This seat does not want to spoil everyone's Yaxing, the competition continues, and the promise of this seat is still valid. ”

"Good!"

Yang Zhe clapped his hands and said quickly: "I haven't introduced to Master Yan yet, sitting in the first place under my cousin is Yang Lian, the commander of the Imperial Guard of the Imperial Palace. Let him come and meet the masters of your Kunwu faction for a while, which can be regarded as a blessing for the martial arts of the two states. ”

Yang Lian stood up, and his rough voice resounded in the hall: "Your Highness has a good reputation, Yang Lian is ashamed and dare not be ashamed! Since Your Highness has a life, you can do everything from Lian!"

Yan Feixue admired its majesty and said: "The royal family is really the land of the hidden dragon and the crouching tiger, and the leader of Yang is also a master!

Seeing Yan Feixue's gaze, Yan Qing lowered his head slightly, he was not afraid of losing, but there were too many utilitarian elements in such a competition, he didn't like it, not to mention that he didn't have the interest now.

"A certain wish to learn a good trick!"

In the quiet hall, Leng Ao shouted loudly, which also relieved Yan Feixue's embarrassment, and she couldn't help but glared at Yan Qing fiercely, this unsuccessful thing......

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