C2 birth

One month after his birth, many people from Luo Family's Family Head's Palace came in and out of the house, looking nervous. However, their actions were orderly and orderly, and today was the day of the birth of the Family Head's son.

"Where are the scissors?" From time to time, the cries of the midwife could be heard coming from the room

The nervousness in his heart filled Zhang Xian's heart, and he undoubtedly heard the wife's pained groans from time to time. He was extremely anxious, wanting to rush in a few times but was afraid of disturbing the delivery boy, so he stopped in his tracks. At the same time, he muttered in his heart, "My little ancestor, don't torture your mother anymore, just obediently give birth!"

It was just that a few days ago, although that black clothes assassin's palm didn't manage to take Luo Yu's life, he had allowed him to move his birthplace, which was why it was so difficult for him to come into this world.

, whose face was originally filled with worry, turned 180 degrees when he heard the news. He was even faster than flipping a book, as he quickly entered the room.

"Congratulations Family Head, mother and son are safe!" The midwife hurriedly reported as she held the infant Infant in her arms.

"Give it to me!" "Go to the tent and get a hundred taels of silver."

"Thank you, Family Head."

Hearing this, the midwife was overjoyed. A hundred silver taels, how many Infant would she need to deliver in order to earn that much? Just this once, it was enough for her to live her last life peacefully.

Luo Xingchen carefully received the Infant from the midwife's hands. His actions were so gentle that it seemed as if he would accidentally shatter the porcelain doll in her hands. "This is my son …" Luo Xingchen's voice was slightly trembling from excitement.

"Stupid bastard. Disgusting. If this isn't your son, who else can it be?" Nalan Fang rebuked. "Hahaha, I'm already a father now!"

Luo Xingchen happily carried Luo Yu and spun in circles. A man dozens of years old was so happy that he looked like a Child who had a toy. Nalan Fang looked at her husband and smiled blissfully.

The happiness of a woman in the world couldn't be any better.

Luo Xingchen carried Child to the bedside and asked, "Fang'er, thank you. You've suffered …"

Seeing his wife's pale face, Luo Xingchen's eyes filled with heartache.

"I just did what my wife did to me." Nalan Fang's face was brimming with maternal radiance and happiness.

"Fang'er …" Luo Xingchen looked at his wife "Star …"

Eyebrows... Seeing the parents in front of him, Luo Yu couldn't help but be exasperated. "Old husband and wife, you're still so ambiguous."

However, in his heart, he still cherished the love that the heavens had given him from his previous life. "Stars, give our Child a name." "Mn, I hope that our Child will one day soar to the ninth heaven.

Hearing that, Luo Yu became unhappy, and immediately cried in protest, what kind of name was this, flying even into the sky, why isn't it called escaping into the ground? Luo Yu despised his father's shallow culture in his heart.

"What? You're still unwilling?"

Looking at his crying son Luo Xingchen, the big sized man said.

"Look at your name, our son is no longer happy," Nalan Fang said as she hugged the Child and laughed, "Then what do you call it?"

Luo Yu immediately grabbed the feathers made from the Fire Spirit Bird's feathers and did not let go.

"Look, he's still holding onto the Fire Spirit Feather. Why don't we call him Luo Yu?"

Nalan Fang looked at his son's actions. Hearing that, Luo Yu laughed out loud as his tears turned into laughter, "Hehe, my son is smiling too."

"This smelly Kid, he was born biased towards your mother. Alright, let's call him Luo Yu." Luo Xingchen said gloomily.

"Hmph, who told you to give me such an unpleasant name?" Luo Yu secretly cursed. Luo Xingchen still didn't know that his own son, who was just born, had ruthlessly despised him in his heart …

Luo Family Main Hall

"Did you manage to locate the Assassin last night?"

Luo Xingchen, who was seated on the main seat, asked the people below him in a low voice. All of the elders of the Luo Family felt their hearts tremble as the majesty of the Family Head appeared at this moment.

"This... "Family Head, aside from you, the only two strongest practitioners from Houtian ninth stage Tian are Nangong Hao from Nangong Family and Yang Lie from Yang Family. There are only a few from Baixia Town, but when Nangong Hao and Yang Lie met their deaths, they were both in their own families. Assassin could be a foreigner," a middle-aged man said.

"Elder Luoshi, so this means that there is not even the slightest bit of news about Assassin? Luo Xingchen asked.

"Eh …"

Loeshi's synonym

"If it's an outsider, who would have a grudge with my Luo Family?" Cold light circulated in Luo Xingchen's eyes

"Family Head, Yang Family and I are at odds. The culprit might have been requested by Yang Family!" Elder Luo Li said.

"Yes, that makes sense. The Yang Family and my Luo Family have always had a business conflict …" A few people nodded as they discussed.

"Second Brother, I think it's the Yang Family who did this. She wanted to take advantage of you going out of Qingyang City to assassinate sister-in-law."

Luo Xingchen said.

"It can't be Yang Family, although the two families have clashed over business, it has not reached the point of falling out with each other. Alright, Elder Luoshi will need to strengthen his family's guards in the future, it has been so long since he found out, so he will not pursue this matter anymore." Luo Xingchen frowned.

"Yes, Family Head."

Luo Shi immediately agreed to it while Luo Xinghe's eyes flashed with a bright light...

In the small courtyard, Nalan Fang was currently feeding Luo Yu milk. Luo Yu was drinking some breast milk and felt drunk, his soul must be a person in his twenties, and now he could only return to the beginning of his life to experience the life of a Infant "I wonder how the root bone in this life is like". Luo Yu thought to himself.

This world was a bit like ancient China, where the strong ate the weak, and strength was respected. From the fact that he almost died before he was even born, he could see how dangerous this world was and he had no choice but to prepare for cultivation.

But right now, Infant is still unable to cultivate her physical body. Only you are temporarily left, but you have internal and external cultivation, and internal and external cultivation, such as essence, qi, and spirit. Although it was impossible to temper the body and refine the bones, it was still possible to cultivate the spiritual force.

In his previous life, he had been training his spirit with the "Dharma Idol", which was one of the top training methods in Shaolin.

It was said that Grandmaster Damocles had cultivated for seven years, and even his shadow was imprinted on the stone wall. It could be seen that cultivating the spiritual force was not something that could be done overnight, it was just that Luo Yu would get drowsy after meditating for half an hour every day, and there was only a small amount of the Infant's spiritual force left, but because the amount of sleep he had during each day was shorter than that of ordinary Infant, he was more spirited after waking up. His pair of eyes that were as pure as the stars, which were very pleasing to the eye.

Five years later, a Child around the age of five with a handsome and cute face and long hair was slowly playing with a set of boxing s in the small courtyard.

Although its movements were slow, light and seemingly harmless, but it seemed to contain the world as it changed, with countless changes.

"Young Master, what kind of boxing are you fighting? With such a slow speed, how could he possibly hit someone? I don't think there's even a mosquito. "

A handsome girl asked crisply, her voice sounding like the melodious voice of a skylark.

"Hehe, this is called Qing'er's Taiji Fist, it's not used to hit people!" Luo Yu explained speechlessly.

"What else can boxing be used to beat someone instead of using it to fight them?"

Qing'er asked naively.

"To strengthen the body and nurture the health," said Luo Yu.

"I know about body strengthening, Family Head said that the most important thing for the practitioners of the precelestial stage is to strengthen the body, and to temper the body, which means that the powerful vital energy and blood will be able to grow and nurture the internal strength. I do not know about body strengthening." Qing'er said innocently.

This time, Luo Yu was really speechless. He and a seven or eight-year-old little girl couldn't explain it either, even though he was only a five-year-old brat.

"Yu'er, come over!"

Luo Xingchen shouted from within the room.

"Oh!"

Luo Yu hurriedly ran into the house, "Father, why are you looking for me?

"Yu'er, tomorrow is the day of the family's younger generation's examination for wealth. Whether or not you can learn the Martial Dao in the future will depend on tomorrow," said Luo Xingchen as he rubbed his son's head.

Hearing that, Luo Yu was also overjoyed, he could finally cultivate and cultivate!

"Xingchen, I wonder what qualifications our Yu'er has?" Nalan Fang asked.

"Hehe, I, Luo Xingchen's seed, will definitely have extraordinary aptitude!" Luo Xingchen said smugly.

Nalan Fang rolled her eyes.

"Father, after I measure my quality, will I be able to cultivate the clan's martial arts technique?" Luo Yu expectantly asked.

"Mm. As long as you have the right to practice martial arts, father will give you the best technique in your family."

"Haha, thank you father, I will definitely be able to practice martial arts!" Luo Yu happily exclaimed as he trained in the « Damocles of the Buddha Art ». His spiritual force was far superior to that of ordinary children, but the root bone did not know it, but he was confident that he would be able to test tomorrow's quality.