Chapter 63:

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The voice of the killer just fell, and the sound of the sword collided.
Luo gradually opened up the spiritual knowledge, only to see the horse who was sitting in front of the carriage and honestly rushed out of the sword and pulled out a sword with the killers. The groom was old, and Luo gradually cleared his bones and found that he was over two hundred years old. The life of the foundation period is three hundred years old. He is only in the middle of the foundation period, and it is not much time.
However, the strength of this groom is very strong. One person is actually entangled in a late monk and three prehistoric monks, but the other twelve refining monks are powerless.
I saw Mrs. Lin pull a soft sword from her waist and fight with the monks who were in the refining period. There is no spiritual power in her body, but a sword makes it very good. Every time I find the weaknesses of those opponents to attack, although it is in the disadvantage, it can barely resist.
Through a killer attack, Mrs. Lin suddenly retreated to the vicinity of the carriage. She lowered her voice and said, "Luo Gongzi, Wu Gongzi, please leave soon. These people are coped with me and Wang Shu. I only ask you one at the bottom. Things, please go with Rongrong, and then take care of her for me. Here are some Lingshi, I have been in the ring, thank you!"
When the voice fell, Mrs. Lin took her own ring into the carriage and plucked her sword.
Her words were heard in Rong Rong's ear, so that all the little girl's eyes were golden peas, but they bit their lips and did not leak any sound. This little girl sat in the opposite side of Luo Qingqing and Xuan Lingzi, and did not beg them, just lowered his head and kept twisting his little skirt.
Luo gradually cleared that the six-year-old girl had such a tough heart. He looked at it for a long time, and finally smiled softly, reaching out and rubbing it on the head of the little girl.
This time, all the golden beans have fallen, but there is still no crying.
Luo gradually cleared up and looked at the Xuan Lingzi, and Xuan Lingzi gently bowed to him.
Luo gradually understood that his master had suppressed his cultivation to the beginning of the foundation, and he did not want him to solve this matter very easily. He needs to experience, especially the killing experience of the realm gap. At this moment, although the strength of those monks is too weak, Luo gradually clears that only the early stage of building the foundation is enough to be a big gap.
Luo gradually cleared the curtain and flew out, calmly said: "So many men are bullying a mother and daughter, is it too ugly?"
Those killers didn't expect Luo to gradually come out, even if they didn't even notice that there were other people outside the mother and daughter of the carriage! The head of the killer slammed, and he looked up and down and looked at it. When he noticed the realm of the latter in the foundation of the foundation, he sneered: "Don't want to die, just roll!"
Luo gradually cleared the sword at all, just smiled: "How to roll, you give a demonstration?"
When he had just finished speaking, the leader who was repaired in the late stage of the building base took the knife and slammed it straight to him. The groom stood in the distance, and he wanted to stop when he saw this scene, but it was too late, and it was too late to save the Luo. And Mrs. Lin is even more shocked: "Luo Gongzi, why don't you go! Why do you want to kill us! If you leave, maybe you and Rong Rong will save!"
The words have not yet landed, and a huge wide knife will reach the front of Luo gradually clear.
The knife wind is arrogant, accompanied by the gray aura, set off a storm. The black storm swept the valley like a doomsday, and the shadow of the knife was a little sham, but it was mixed with the pressure of the late monks in the building, forcing all the monks to fall back half a step, and there was no repair of Mrs. Lin. It is a step back four or five steps.
Seeing that the blade was about to reach the forehead of Luo gradually clearing, Mrs. Lin gritted her teeth and suddenly took out a piece of fine jade from her arms and smashed it.
boom!
A white light flew out of the jade, collided with the huge knife shadow, and made a loud noise, and the two annihilated together.
Luo gradually cleared the original just to see how the late monk's strength was in the end, and did not want to resist, but when he saw this scene, he suddenly slammed it. Just listen to Mrs. Lin shouting: "Luo Gongzi, this is my last card, you are going to take Rongrong! Go!"
As soon as the voice fell, a little girl burst into tears and ran out of the carriage. She couldn’t help but cry: "Rong Rong does not go, Rong Rong wants to be with her mother! Don't go, don't go!"
Luo gradually did not expect that Mrs. Lin would actually hand over the cards for herself. He looked at the scene where the mother and daughter were crying and crying. The heart was warm and looked back. I saw the mysterious spirits stepping up from the carriage. come out.
The two looked at each other and Luo gradually condemned: "Master, you are not optimistic about Rong Rong."
Xuan Lingzi's thin lips and micro-hooks: "It is the fault of the teacher. If you solve them, then there will be nothing."
Luo gradually cleared his head and nodded. "Although after solving them, Rong Rong just wants to come out. No problem. But you still don't like her, let her run out. This is your dereliction of duty."
Xuan Lingzi suddenly laughed and sighed: "The teacher is wrong."
After listening to this, Luo gradually cleared this and said: "When I have solved these people, I will talk about it again."
Luo gradually clears the mentor and the two of you, I said one sentence, the roots of these killers as the air. The killer who was headed said: "Even the killer is on the top, still pretending to be here! Don't talk nonsense, hurry to die!"
When the voice fell, the killer lifted the knife and slashed it to Luo. He snarled, and the spiritual power of the late base was poured into the big knife again, forming a huge knife shadow, slamming down the top of Luo Qingqing's head.
The knife shadow looked so thrilling, and the little girl Rongrong was scared to cry.
Who is it! Just at the moment when the knife shadow was about to fall down, a blue sword light broke through and quickly passed through the eyebrows of the killer leader. Even a drop of blood did not spill, and the leader’s movement stopped.
He held a big knife and stood in the same place, his eyes full of horror, and then fell to the ground.
It all ended too quickly, leaving the killers completely unprepared, but then they no longer had the opportunity to prepare. The blue-colored swords appeared silently, and the life of these killers was gently harvested. They fell down one after another, only a few blinks of effort. The murderous killer was just now, and now it became a pile of dead bodies.
Xuan Lingzi sighed low and said: "If you are below eight layers of refining, there may be some meaning today."
Luo gradually went to the side of Xuan Lingzi, helplessly said: "You must let me into a hard fight, this makes sense?"
Looking at the dissatisfied eyes of his own children, Xuan Lingzi snorted and no longer spoke.
But they did not find that Mrs. Lin and the groom on the side looked at them with a stunned look, an unbelievable look. After waiting for a while, I only heard the sound of "砰-", and the groom suddenly slammed and said, "Thank you for the help of the two predecessors! My wife and the little master can be rescued today, thank you two seniors!"
The pale old man kneels down and gives you a gimmick. This kind of thing gradually fades away and bears no face. He immediately used the power to raise the old groom and smiled: "It is just a small matter, and it is a matter of hanging. On this way, Mrs. Lin also helped us a lot."
Next, Luo gradually cleared the car, the groom continued on the road, and the five still went to Shadu.
This time, the little girl was no longer talking solo and talking to Luo gradually, always on the legs of Luo gradually clear. The little girl hid behind her own mother, secretly looking at Luo Qingqing and Xuan Lingzi with a pair of big eyes, the most watched is Luo gradually clear.
The carriage was silent. After a long time, I listened to Mrs. Lin and sighed and said: "In fact, I have thought about it before. The two sons may be comprehension people. However, at that time, Wang Shu did not notice the two. The realm of the situation, I thought it was my guess, you may be just a martial artist. I am not convinced of this life-saving grace."
Luo gradually cleared: "It's just a small thing."
Mrs. Lin looked up and said seriously: "This is not a trivial matter. The two sons saved the life of Rongrong. For me, it was a big thing." After a pause, Mrs. Lin finally began to tell: "I Surnamed Zhao, named Zhao Yue, if the two sons are people from Wusha, I am afraid I have heard of my name. Ten years ago, I lived in Shadu, the 'month' in 'Sanshui Hongyue'. It’s me.

Ten years ago, Wusha State, "Sanshui Hongyue" was famous throughout the country.
The "three" is the royal family of the three royal emperors. After twenty-two years of cultivation, they will enter the base period.
"Water" is the son of the prime minister. After two decades of cultivation, he has already completed the nine-layer refining.
"Red" is Xiao Hong, the master of Zhennan Wangjun. He has been practicing for twenty years and is a nine-layer refining.
As for the "month" after them, it refers to the Zhao Yue of the Zhao Guo Shifu, who is only seventeen years old, and has reached the eight-layer refining achievement. It is expected to build a foundation before the age of twenty-two!
"At that time, my father gave me a kiss, and I was married to the drowning. I have never met him since I was a child, but I don’t like him. He is overbearing, bullying, and has a talent and looks, but there is no such thing. Matching character. So I fled before the wedding and met my husband."
In a small place like Wusha, ordinary people want to practice, they will try to participate in the trial of Xiuxian Zongmen, but the aristocratic children do not like to leave their hometown, but like to stay in their home country. Anyway, they will have a lot of cultivation resources and don't need to work hard.
Although the results of "the 22-year-old sneak into the foundation period" are not enough in Taihua Mountain, even Li Xiuchen is building his foundation at the age of twenty. However, in the Wusha country, it is already the first day.
Luo gradually listened to Mrs. Lin and continued to say: "My husband is not a Wusha national, his hometown is in the distant Qizhou Qi State, he is fleeing here. We fell in love at first sight, and finally decided to be together, but my family does not Allow me to get married with a boy who has no power."
Wen Yan, Luo gradually could not help but ask: "Mrs. Lin, you only said that your husband is only twenty-five years old, but it is also the foundation of the foundation. Such strength, how to say, should also be yours Does the family value it?"
Mrs. Lin smiled bitterly: "Strength is on the one hand, the marriage between families, and the power behind them is the power behind them."
Luo gradually listened patiently.
He listened to Mrs. Lin telling them in a calm tone that she was only 18 years old and how she made up her mind to run away with her sweetheart. After elopement, she was abandoned by her family. In order to repay her family's cultivation over the years, she poured her own body into a spiritual bead, and since then she has never been a self-cultivator.
After sending the Lingzhu back, the people in the family no longer pursued them, and even the grandfather who always loved her also took her name from the genealogy, and never recognized her again.
Since then, their husband and wife have settled in Windward City, but a few years have given birth to a daughter named Rongrong. However, the good times are not long, somehow, her husband’s enemies even came to the door.
A year ago, her husband died, and Mrs. Lin took her daughter to hide again. Wang Shu is the steward of her husband. She used to achieve the great accomplishment of the late stage of the building. Because she was seriously injured, she fell to the middle of the foundation.
This time, Zhao Jia learned about the situation of Zhao Yue. Although the Zhao family was very angry with Zhao Yue, but still loved her at the bottom of her heart, she would let her come back from the Windward City and no longer care about the past.
Zhao Yue smiled and said: "My grandfather has always been hard-hearted. At that time, I did such a big thing. Everyone knows that the Zhao family has lost face. He still wants to recognize me back."
Luo gradually asked: "In this case, Mrs. Lin, why didn't your grandfather send someone to pick you up? If you go back this time, it will inevitably threaten the interests of your brothers and sisters. He should know the stakes."
Zhao Yue was silent.
Luo gradually cleared and couldn't bear to hurt each other. He said: "Maybe there is something to delay and maybe."
Zhao Yue smiled and daggered and said: "Really, it is not necessarily a good thing for me to go back this time. Shadu is also a dangerous place for me. I originally wanted to invite two sons to live in my house. Now If you think about it, you may drag on both. It’s better to wait until tomorrow when we arrive in Shadu, and then we will separate them in the suburbs. Don’t let people see the two together and enter the city.

Luo gradually sighed and smiled: "Mrs. Lin is willing to invite me to wait for your home?"
Zhao Yue stunned and said subconsciously: "Luo Gongzi, my position at home is not safe at this moment. If you come to my house, I am afraid there will be some danger. There are six Jindan period abilities in my family. There are also a lot of uncles in the later period, you used to..."
Although Zhao Yue feels that the strength of Luo Qingqing is high, it is far from the ordinary base period monks can compare, but even if they are strong, can they be stronger than the Jindan period monks? Can even be stronger than her grandfather, Zhao Guoshi of Yuan Ying?
Luo gradually listened to this, but smiled: "We don't have any acquaintances in Shadu. If Mrs. Lin invites us, we will naturally refuse. And this time you take us from Windward City all the way to Shadu. We have not repaid this kind of love."
Zhao Yue stumbled: "But you just saved our lives..."
Luo gradually cleared up: "Isn't Mrs. Lin smashed his life-saving jade before, saved his next life?"
Zhao Yue suddenly stopped, she stared at the handsome and beautiful Tsing Yi monk in front of her eyes. After a long time, she smiled and daggered her face. She was grateful for her face: "If so, please ask the two to go to the National Teacher's Office." As a guest, I will be the two to introduce the scenery of Shadu and lead you to travel to the capital of Wusha."
On the second day, along with the gentle wind, a seemingly ordinary carriage slowly entered the Shadu of the capital city of Wusha.
The carriage slammed and went straight to the direction of the Imperial City. Finally, it stopped in front of a large house outside the Imperial City. At this moment, a lot of well-dressed people have gathered at the gate. Their faces are full of joy and expectation. No matter who they are, they seem to especially welcome Zhao Yue’s arrival and express their welcome sincerely.
Near the hometown is even more embarrassing, Zhao Yue clenched his fingers.
On the side, Xuan Lingzi passed the voice: "Why want to stay here?"
Luo gradually opened his eyes and smiled and turned to look at the black spirit. A long and narrow phoenix smiled into a beautiful crescent shape. He naturally said: "Since it is said that you want to join the WTO, why not take this opportunity to really take a look at this mortal country? Master, don't you want to see it with your own eyes. one look?"
Xuan Lingzi helplessly evokes the corner of his lips, quietly in the place where Zhao Yue and Xiao Shantou can't see.