Lu Island, unknown island, Ling Family Villa.

Ling Qingniu stopped when he passed by the main entrance of the magnificent luxury mansion in the early morning, and his eyes were filled with infinite pampering and nostalgia.

"This house was originally your mother's, and it once contained the rare treasures she had accumulated over the years. Unfortunately, in order to build Lingyun Villa, most of the things inside were sold... Later, I searched for many years before I found out the few of her favorite items that were sealed here..."

In the early morning, I swept the mansion up and down several times.

The bluestone below was covered with moss, and the night had already fallen early. There were only a little light dotted by stars and moon on the trunk. The sight was not very good at this time, but it could not cover the grace and nobleness of the building, and it was not inferior to the palace in the imperial city, and it was even more refined and noble.

However, in the early morning, I really couldn't combine my mother with these luxurious elements.

In his memory, his mother was a very simple person. She always had a kind smile and got along with her neighbors and neighbors in a friendly manner. Her tone of conversation was also very contagious. No matter how noisy and chaotic the environment was, as long as her mother appeared and spoke, she would become the focus of everyone.

Once, even a moment ago, I thought my mother should be a lady from a famous family and was forced to leave the family because she fell in love with her father and became an ordinary woman who took care of her husband and children. Her father Ling Qingniu also wanted to leave the Demon Sect and become an ordinary martial arts Chinese in order to give that ordinary woman a stable life.

At this time, Ling Chen was very confused. His dry lips were stuck together. He finally separated them and spit out a few words: "Mom, she..."

"Oh... your mother... just died suddenly..."

When Ling Qingniu heard his son mention his wife who had been dead for many years - the woman who had promised to be with him for the rest of her life but had long been separated from Yin and Yang - he couldn't help but breathe heavily, looking up at the waning moon in the sky with his hands behind his back, but slowly closing his eyes, as if recalling the sweet years they had been with them.

Many years ago, a winter before Lingyun Villa was established.

Ling Qingniu took her out for a few days in the early morning to travel. When she went back, there was only a pile of charcoal covered with snow in the place where she used to call her home.

I heard that a family next door was setting up a fire in the house to keep warm. I never thought that the house would be lit. The fires burned most of the village, and his mother... and his lively and lovely sister all died in the fire.

At that time, the early morning was already at a sensible age. He could feel Ling Qingniu was very sad, but he didn't look particularly surprised, as if his father had already known that he would have such a thing.

Later, the cause of the fire was attributed to revenge...

The Demon Sect’s revenge on the righteous path of the martial arts world!

...

It was already many years after recalling my mother who passed away. Those sad pasts were almost wiped out. When I mentioned them again, I felt sad in a trance, but Ling Qingniu suddenly said with a smile: "Your mother was the number one witch in the world back then!"

"That stunning beauty cannot be described in words. Even the old monk who has been practicing hard in the mountains for decades will be moved by the mortal heart when he sees your mother..."

"...Your mother's martial arts competition in the Demon Sect was a sensation. For her father, she heard some tricks when a young young man was chatting with her companion, and secretly hid a needle under her tongue. Unexpectedly, in the final competition, she really hugged the beauty with that needle..."

"...Your mother married me and I was considered to be a world of ​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​

"I didn't know who the three apprentices were offended, and they were all killed. Your mother planned to help them get revenge... Unexpectedly... there was nothing I could do if I was not as good as others, but it was a mess at that time, and I didn't know where to find someone to take revenge..."

Looking at Ling Qingniu talking endlessly in the early morning, I felt a lot of feelings in my heart. Maybe this family... no, he is even the only one in the entire Lingyun Villa who thought his family was the orthodox martial arts path?

"What about... what about Uncle San?" Ling Chen thought of the uncle who had never met on the giant ship, the third uncle Ling Qingniu mentioned.

Since my father and mother were once from the Demon Sect, there was no need to speculate on the several uncles in the villa. They must have been evil people, but they would be arranged outside. The origin of the uncle who was not allowed to show up should be even more terrifying, right?

"Your third uncle, he..." Ling Qingniu was about to speak when he suddenly sniffed twice, "Old Lei should have prepared the food, let's go over and have a chat."

"kindness."

In the early morning, he knelt down in front of the luxurious mansion and kowtowed three times. He didn't know what to say to his mother, so he got up and followed Ling Qingniu and walked into the woods on the side of the martial arts platform.

There are only two small wooden houses in the forest. You can see at a glance that the larger one is lived by Ling Qingniu. As for the other house... let's call it the house... it should be lived by two big yellow dogs following them.

After all, no matter how hunched Lao Lei's back is, it is difficult to bend into the three-foot-high hut.

After entering the larger room, I saw three vegetables on the table, scrambled eggs and a large pot of stewed pork ribs. It seemed that the ribs without any seasoning or coloring were steaming.

I didn't see my father's favorite sword in the early morning.

Apart from the table where food is placed and the wooden piers next to it, there are only beds and some farm tools piled up in the corners. Nothing can be seen or hidden.

Ling Qingniu's sword of fame - Hanshuang.

The sword was the most precious thing Ling Qingniu only had to love, and it started to use it since he entered the world. He even secretly pulled out the Hanshuang sword when he was a child in the early morning and took a look, and was punished to kneel for three days and three nights. No matter how his mother pleaded for mercy, it was useless.

Only once, I still remember it fresh.

"Father, where is your frost sword?"

"It's thrown into the sea." Ling Qingniu sat on the wooden pier and rubbed his hands excitedly.

Today, because his son had added a lot of dishes, he was in a good mood. He reached out and grabbed the stewed pork ribs and picked the eroded meat on his head into an empty basin with his hands.

"Topped?! Why is this?"

"You sit down first." Ling Qingniu quickly picked up a piece of ribs and picked up another piece again. "Is it because people in the martial arts world that Mu Shu is called the God of Martial Arts because he holds the Luoxing Sword? Did I become the number one master in the martial arts world today because I hold Han Shuang? Of course not. It is not good to be strong myself, not weapons. It is not good to pay too much attention to external objects."

"I heard that a senior held a 64 kilogram of black iron heavy sword when he was young. He was invincible before he was forty. Later, he switched to a wooden sword. In the end, he didn't even need to use a sword. Just by pointing his hand, he made people feel that he held a black iron heavy sword..."

As Ling Qingniu spoke, he gathered his fingers into a sword and spurted the large piece of ribs in his hand, scraping the bone marrow inside into the wooden basin.

The reason seems simple, but you must have no sword in your hand, no sword in your heart, no murderous intention, but a killer move. It is not just a kind of training to the realm of life, but more stringent requirements for strength.

If you cannot be invincible to the world, how can you have such arrogant words? If you can be invincible to the world, how can you care whether you are holding a sword?

In a blink of an eye, Ling Qingniu picked up all the meat on the ribs, picked up a large wooden basin and put it on the ground and knocked it. Two big yellow dogs rushed in from outside the door, shook their tails and pointed at Ling Qingniu with their tongues.

"It's my son who is here today, you only have meat to eat, are you happy?"

The two big yellow dogs looked at the early morning together, and their tails were shaken even more cheerfully.

In the early morning, I sat on the wooden pier, touched the heads of two big yellow dogs, and whispered: "Go to have a meal."

With the permission of the owner, the two big yellow dogs immediately ran to the edge of the wooden basin and nibbled at the rotten meat in the basin.

"Ahua and Acai are old, their teeth are not very good, and they can't eat too much meat on weekdays. Lao Lei is also old, and his old teeth are almost gone. If they die one day, I will take your mother around and see the scenery they have never seen together."

Ling Qingniu wiped his hands with his clothes and picked up a piece of fried egg with chopsticks: "When it comes to your third uncle, Xiaoshu has been learning the art of worms with him for about ten years, right? There is no way, your third uncle's family's art of worms is passed on to women but not men, making it difficult for me to meet her."

"Xiaoshu! Sister...she is still alive?"

It is now certain that he is the only one at home, but he is still stupid. At least now he seems stupid to be a hero who saves the country and the people...

Yesterday I went out to play with my friends and basically drove... so tired. Today I have to rush back from my hometown. Due to time, I didn’t check these or two articles very carefully, but many people collected them all these or two days, and I feel very embarrassed. Thank you for your approval!!!
Chapter completed!