At dusk, most of the sun was no longer in the sea. Instead, it concentrated all the lights together and poured onto the sea surface, stretching to the large area of ​​small islands around Lu Island.

In addition to the large main island of Lu Island, there are many small islands scattered around it. Such a geographical environment brings a lot of trouble to the government and military officials of Lu Island to hunt pirates, and when fugitives are fugitives, they will find a small island if they are chased. It may take ten days and half a month to find someone.

What makes the government even more trouble is that some pirate gangs directly occupied a small island as their nest. After the soldiers were wiped out today, another group of people came out to take it as a secret base.

Langgu Island, which the Thirteenth and others went to before, was quite large, so they could develop such a vigorous economy. However, so many pirate smugglers could gather there with peace of mind, so naturally some people paved the way.

At this time, a small boat slowly advanced in the lonely sea, swimming towards a small island.

The shipman at the stern was slowly shaking his oars. A man wearing a hat stood on the bow of the boat. His blue and white clothes were also printed with a bit of sunset color. However, the man lowered his head and had a layer of shadow on his face. He couldn't see clearly, and he seemed to be a young man.

The island is surprisingly small, and there is nothing special from the outside. If you look at it from a high place, it will be green, because the entire island is covered with trees, and only a little beach is left to play with the waves.

Just when the boat was still far from the beach, the man standing at the bow of the boat jumped straight up, drew a high arc, and landed gently on the beach. When he landed, he did not even splash a few grains of gravel.

The boat in the distance was just waves at the bow of the boat. The boatman sitting at the stern didn't even feel the swaying a little, except for the surging waves. He was not surprised to see the man jumping up, and he shook his oars and slowly leaned towards the shore.

After the boatman pulled the boat ashore, he bent down to salute the man who had already stood on the shore: "Master, please come here."

Maybe there was no need to bend down, the old shipman's back was already arching deeply, and he felt that if the sea breeze was stronger, he could blow him down.

The man had already taken off the hat on his head. Perhaps it was too dark. He always felt that there was an indelible layer of haze lingering on the man's face. Although this could not stop the vigorous heroic spirit between his eyebrows and eyes.

If Huang Guiyun was here, he would definitely shout in surprise when he saw that person: "Senior Lam Feng!"

Oh no, it should be the young master of the Ling family in the early morning!

Wan Li Xinkuan's mouth ceased after his life conflict with his family on a giant boat, and he was very likely to encounter an unexpected early morning. However, now he is not only unscathed, but also not on the Ling family's giant boat, but on the beach of this unknown island.

In the early morning, I looked at the wrinkled, pale head, and hunched, and said coldly: "Lead the way."

He did have a conflict with his family on the boat, but the result was not what Thirteen. Wan Li Xinkuan predicted, perhaps it was just a closer prediction. Indeed, all those who rushed onto the Ling family's giant ship were killed, and there was no accident in the early morning.

It was just because when I boarded the giant ship in the early morning, I saw several people wearing their own clothes squatting on the ground sucking human blood, and they wanted to kill these evil men without hesitation. But I didn't expect that just when the top layer of the giant ship suddenly shot a fast and fast hidden weapon from the top of the giant ship. After turning over and dodging, I saw that the hidden weapon inserted on the ground was actually a token.

The elder order of the Ling family!

Ling Qingniu, the head of the Ling family, has many brothers of different surnames. As for how many mornings there were, I am not very clear. I only know that my father said that those uncles were once or now, and they were only two or three people who lived in the villa. They all don’t know who they were and where they were?

And the only one who can prove their identity is the elder order.

The elder order is also part of the Ling family's secret. Except for the head of the family Ling Qingniu and the acting head of the family, the elders, they only knew what they looked like, so the tokens on the ground didn't need to be carefully checked to know that they were true.

Since that's the case, the people who suck human blood in front of me are all real children of the Ling family! But the uncle who played the token did not appear, but someone just passed the message.

"You will know everything when you come to Lu Island."

So in the early morning, after the giant ship arrived at Ludao, he quietly got off the boat and waited. The last thing he waited for was the very, very old shipman who was leading the way in front of him now.

After passing through a small woods, I saw a large exaggerated house in the early morning. The gatehouse was just two stories high, and the left and right walls were hidden in the woods, and I don’t know where to extend.

Even after walking into the open main entrance, you can't see where the wall is, because there is a very wide yard inside, but in the empty yard, you can see large areas of woods around you, and the corners of some houses can be vaguely seen in the woods.

The yard has no other decoration except the martial arts training platform half a meter high. When you walk near the martial arts training platform, you can see sword marks that penetrate deep into the ground, and even large bluestone bricks are covered with three or four meters away. It can be seen how powerful the people practicing martial arts here are.

However, the martial arts training platform is already covered with thick layers of soil, which obviously looks like it hasn't been used for a long time.

The martial arts platform is opposite to a three-story mansion. The eaves are carved with flying dragons and phoenixes. The bright red exterior walls are covered with blue tiles, which look like a palace under the bright yellow sunset.

The cornerstones piled under the mansion are almost one floor high, and you have to walk up a long staircase to go upstairs, but this will allow the house to be favored by the sun rather than being blocked by the lush trees around you.

After the old shipyard led the stairs halfway up the stairs in the morning, he did not lead him into the mansion, but turned a corner and walked towards the back of the mansion. In the morning, he did not ask the old shipyard where he was going to take him, but just followed him silently and slowly walked behind him.

Walking through the corridor beside the mansion, the painting style suddenly changed, and the luxurious scenery seen from the main entrance suddenly took off the silk and satin on it, revealing the simplicity underneath.

In addition to the large farmland, a big duck in the pond was playing happily with a group of little ducks. There were only a few chickens fluttering in the fence that occupied a large enclosure.

"Wang!Wang!Wang!"

Just as I walked down the stairs in the early morning, two big yellow dogs rushed out from somewhere, happily waving their tails around him.

"Ahua? Acai? Why are you here?" After a close look at the two big yellow dogs, they turned out to be his playmates from childhood to teenagers.

Goodbye at this time, Lingchen squatted down and held them in his arms regardless of the dirty appearance of the two big yellow dogs. The two big yellow dogs were also excited to sniff around the little master, constantly licking Lingchen's face.

Although the dog's name is very rustic, when Lingyun Villa was built, these two big yellow dogs were already following their father when they were little puppies, so that their status in Lingyun Villa is no less than that of his eldest young master. They even took them away when their father was about to go to seclusion, which made them secretly sad for a while at that time.

Now that Ah Hua and A Cai appear here, it means that his father, Ling Qingniu, the head of the Ling family, is also here!?

In the early morning, he let go of the big yellow dogs in his arms, stood up and touched their heads, and returned to a cold expression and said, "Ahua, Acai, take me to see my father."

The two big yellow dogs seemed to understand Lingchen's words, and immediately turned around and ran in a direction. After running far away, they stopped to see Lingchen had followed, and then continued to run forward with confidence.

I followed them by the farmland in the early morning, looking at the vibrant scene in the fields, and then recalling the soil on the martial arts training platform in the yard just now, I couldn't help but feel weird. Why did the promised martial arts practice in seclusion become obsessed with farming?

After walking for a while, I reached the edge of the farmland. It is no longer the edge of the farmland. It is now blooming into a new field. After the seeds fall, new fruits or vegetables will grow in less than a long time.

The person standing in the field should also be working hard with this idea. Every time the hoe is swinging, the force that falls, the soil that is almost the same size.

Looking at the back of the back of the mud with his trousers rolled up, I suddenly began to simulate how to avoid the man's simple move from top to bottom in my mind.

"Master, the young master is here." At some point, the old shipman was already standing by the edge of the early morning.

The man stopped the work in his hand and turned around. The light flashed in his eyes cut through the dim evening, like a sharp and fast sword energy directly hitting the spiritual platform in the early morning.

This glance made the morning of morning come from the blurred scene. I realized that my back was soaked in cold sweat at some point. After the sea breeze blew in, I calmed down and saluted respectfully: "Gours to my father in the early morning."

"Well, you're here. Wait a little longer, and I'll clean up the remaining weeds when I'm waiting for me."

Ling Qingniu, the head of the martial arts world's number one family, said the first sentence after seeing his son. If it was spread to the world, wouldn't the Ling family know how to place their faces?

But even though I tried all my studies in the early morning, I still couldn't stop my father from waving his hoe.

Looking at this time, Ling Qingniu no longer had the momentum she had just seen. Just looking at her back, she was just an ordinary farmer.

Lingchen knew in his heart that this was the test of his father when he met Ling Qingniu after several years of separation.

"Young master, wash your hands first and wipe your face." The old shipman received a bucket of water from somewhere and placed it next to the early morning. Everything was taken for granted.

When I saw the water from the old shipyard using the gourd spoon, I frowned in the early morning. I don’t know if it was the old shipyard who was old or what, but the water in the gourd was just wet enough to start.

However, in the early morning, Ling Qingniu, who was standing in the field with mud and working hard, didn't say much, but just took out a silk handkerchief from his arms and wet it, wiped the place on his face where two big yellow dogs licked it, wiped the dust on his hands, and threw the silk handkerchief on the ground.

The old shipman saw the silk handkerchief landing on the ground, bent down with difficulty and picked it up and presented it to the early morning.

In the early morning, the old shipman shook his hand and sighed softly and took the handkerchief back into his arms.

Finally, Ling Qingniu removed all the weeds in the newly reclaimed fields, carried the hoe on his shoulders and walked towards the early morning. The last bit of the sunset fell on him, as if he wanted to present the simplicity of the farmer.

I don’t know how long Ling Qingniu has been working in the field. He has mud everywhere on his body, and even a lot of it on his face. Maybe he used to wipe his sweat with his hands.

The old shipwreck still used a gourd spoon to get water, but this time it was a full scoop of water. After he leaned slightly to let the water flow out, Ling Qingniu squatted down and rubbed his hands clean, then held the water to wet his face, took the thick burlap on the old shipwreck's hand that looked quite old and started to wipe his face.

The old shipman slowly poured the remaining water in the bucket on Ling Qingniu's feet. Ling Qingniu rubbed off the soil on his feet while wiping his face.

This slow-moving look made Lingchen finally unable to help but ask, "Father, why are you here?"

"Settled practice." Ling Qingniu rubbed his face carefully with burlap. Even if he answered his son's question, he did not stop his hand. After rubbing for a while, he finished the matter and handed the burlap to the old man for justice, "Lao Lei, you go down first."

The old shipman nodded, took the linen and picked up the empty bucket, and slowly turned around and left.

At this time, the Ling Qingniu, which originally looked like a farmer, turned into a Ling Qingniu with a gentle face, a gentle expression, and a powerful person without anger.

Even though his coarse cloth clothes were still covered with mud, he could not stop the momentum of the person wearing it. The light flowing through his eyes showed that this person was not simple.

In just a moment, the aura that was like thunder and clouds on Ling Qingniu disappeared without a trace, and he turned into a middle-aged man who looked younger, energetic and clean on his face.

Ling Yun was shocked, but he still asked with many doubts in his heart: "My father chose to retreat to the point of being able to surpass the God of Martial Arts, but the child didn't understand. What kind of retreat is this?"

"I don't understand either, I just think it's right to do this."

I don’t know how long the martial arts training platform has been wasted, and it is the same cage as this vibrant farmland, small pond, chickens and ducks. Can you go through the martial arts god Mushu in this way?

Ling Qingniu could see that his son was confused, and a smile appeared on his face, and a few crow's feet appeared at the corners of his eyes that indicated his age.

"How can it be considered more? Is it necessary to be more Mushu's martial arts realm or Mushu save the entire Central Plains martial arts world and save all the people of the Great Wei Dynasty? I wanted him before, but later I thought about it, it was actually just like that. Everyone wanted to become the best in the world when practicing martial arts. However, Mushu, the best in the world, was not favored by the world, which was really ridiculous."

"What's more, no one knows what the realm of the martial god is. I'm afraid that the second person will not appear in the martial arts world. I've won one first for the Ling family in the first half of my life. I don't want to bother to get another first, even if I get it, it will become the second, meaningless."

"But now the second martial god is about to appear!"

After staying in Ludao for most of the day in the early morning, the incident of Huang Guiyun in Licheng had also reached his ears.

Ling Qingniu had a bit of seriousness on his kind face, which suppressed most of his eyes: "I have told you before not to look for the God of Martial God, but not only did you not listen, you also used the ship at home to get the God of Martial God back, which only caused trouble."

"Father, who is the person on our boat?" When Ling Qingniu mentioned the Ling family's giant ship, he asked another question that urgently needed answers in the early morning.

"It's your third uncle." Ling Qingniu returned to his peaceful appearance.

"Uncle San?" Lingchen had never seen this so-called Uncle San, and the more he asked, the more he asked, "Father, what's going on?"

Ling Qingniu sighed, looked up at the sky that was about to be completely dark: "Things are not complicated in fact. In the past, Father was a member of the Demon Sect mentioned by the world. Since you were born, Father has been thinking about how to grow up like a child from an ordinary family, and has been creating the image of a righteous hero in front of you. This is still not a long-term solution."

"Luckily, in the face of national chaos, the gap between good and evil in the martial arts world is not worth mentioning. Taking the opportunity to change my name for my father, it is not considered a name change. In fact, when I was a child, your grandfather gave me a nickname, A Niu. Fortunately, I was just a little person before. When I was in the world, no one asked me what my real name was, hahaha."

"Some of the people who know the Demon Sect are helpless, while others are willing to do so. It is very simple for those who are forced to become good people again. It is too difficult for those who are willing to be devils to be good people again. This is how your third uncle is, so I ordered people to build a giant ship. The main purpose is to make your third uncle appear in the world."

"There are not many people in the world who know about the past. Maybe in ten or twenty years, even if they appear in Lingyun Villa openly, no one will find it strange. After one or two generations, we can firmly be the number one master in the martial arts world, and we can feel at ease in the spring for our father."

The father is the best role model for his son. Lingchen has been a role model since childhood and Ling Qingniu is also a righteous Ling Qingniu. Especially after the Ling family became the number one master in the martial arts world, Lingchen even demanded himself by the standard of becoming a martial arts model.

Now Ling Qingniu said to him: "Your father used to be a member of the Demon Sect..."

This made it a little difficult for the early morning to accept.
To be continued...