Chapter 299

The next day, Luo Hang and his true disciple Luo fan set out from the capital of freedom and returned to Luo's home in Jiangzhou City, Jiangning County, Xingyue empire.

Luo Hang's strength has reached the late stage of the eighth level of congenitally, and Luo fan, as a true disciple, is not bad. He has at least the sixth level of congenitally highest cultivation. Both of them are extremely fast. Although Jiangzhou is tens of thousands of miles away from the capital of freedom, they returned to Jiangzhou Luo's home half a month later.

"Welcome your ancestors back!" In the meeting hall of the Luo family, Luo Lintian, the leader of the family, leads a group of people of the Luo family to respectfully welcome the return of Luo Hang.

"Hum!" In the face of Luo Lintian and Luo family's compliments, Luo Hang didn't see it at all, and his nose couldn't help but utter a very dissatisfied cold hum.

Hearing this cold hum, Luo Lintian, who had a respectful face before, turned pale in a moment. He knew that his ancestors were really angry this time.

"Lorraine, you useless trash, I don't know if I was bewitched or what, so I chose you to be the owner of the Luo family. As the head of the family, not only did he not carry forward his family, but he even caught fire in the backyard and gave birth to two villains. Now he has lost six soul pursuing assassins for the sake of the two villains. I think you don't think our Luo family is big enough. It's a real booze Maybe the anger in his heart can't be vented, or maybe he feels humiliated again in the mercenary Union. After crossing luolintian, Luo Hang turns around and points to luolintian's nose. And luolintian face luohang just like the general scolding voice of Sun Tzu, his face not only does not have the slightest disobedience look, even the whole person is scared to shake up like chaff.

After a burst of abuse, the anger in Luo Hang's heart seems to have disappeared a lot, and then sitting on the throne of the head of the family, staring coldly at the pale Luo Lintian standing below, he asked: "it's been so many days, do you have the history of those people in the investigation department?"

"Old man. Laozong, the people who saved the two little evils are too powerful. Lin Tian is afraid to damage the experts in the clan again, so he has been holding his ground until laozong comes to decide. " Lorraine answered with trembling.

Hearing Luo Lintian's words, Luo Hang's face flashed a trace of anger again. But soon, his face that a trace of anger temporarily subsided three points.

In fact, luolintian's way of dealing with this is not bad. The last time he sent six soul pursuing assassins, one of them had reached the top of the fifth level of his innate ability, but they were still abandoned by others. It can be seen that the strength of those enemies is definitely above the seventh level of his innate ability. In addition to himself and his disciple luofan, the most powerful one in the family is the leader of the soul pursuing assassin, However, his strength is only congenital six late, no one has the strength to inquire into each other's details.

Thinking of these, the anger on Luo Hang's face subsided three points again, and then he asked, "where are those two little bastards now?"

"Laozuzong, according to his spies, the two villains and the three men and two women are still living in the small town of Suhu in the east of Jiangning County." Lorraine replied respectfully.

"Su lake?" Luo Hang frowned slightly, and then waved to the people in the hall: "Lin Tian stay, the rest of the people go down, I personally deal with this matter, I want to see what the other party is?"

"Yes, ancestor!" The senior members of the Luo family, who were in the meeting hall, were extremely surprised and replied that in their opinion, if the ancestor came out in person, no matter how strong and powerful the opponent was, he would not be able to beat the ancestor and the mercenary union behind him.

"Lin Tian, go and call the number one soul chaser. I'm not very familiar with the terrain of Jiangning. Let him show me the way!" After everyone left, luohang said to luolintian who was standing at the bottom again.

"Yes, Lao Zu!" Luolintian bows to receive the order, and then quickly steps out of the hall to summon the leader No. 1 of the soul pursuing assassin.

"Master, are you in such a hurry to meet those people in Suhu After Luo Lintian left, Luo fan, who was always standing beside Luo Hang, asked respectfully.

"Fan'er, you're right. After half a month's rush, I've reached the top of my Qi. It's only half a step to break through, but it seems simple. This time, I have intuition. The people who saved the two little evils must have a bright future. I want to capture them alive, so as to force the experts in their family to come. Then I can have a fight with the experts in their family, so as to break through to the realm of half step venerable. " Luo Hang said.

"First of all, I would like to congratulate the master for his great progress. At that time, the master will be able to replace the elder and become the first master under master Nie wuzun." Luo Fan said with a happy face.

"Ha ha, fan'er, I'll borrow your lucky words as a teacher." Luo Hang is very proud of gently stroking his two inch long gray beard, which looks like he is already a half step master level strong man.

In a quiet independent courtyard in Suhu Town, Luo Jian, who has been practicing for more than a month, is practicing a set of slow sword techniques. In the pavilion not far away from luojian, the night lonely star in white shirt is tasting the tea on the table and looking at luojian who is practicing sword with a smile.

The time of practicing luojian is short. At most, it is like practicing three levels of Qi. Moreover, the speed of the sword dancing is extremely slow. There are no rules. It's like playing.

But if you really know the sword, you will be frightened to find that this eight or nine year old boy is not practicing sword moves, but artistic conception.

As is known to all, if a man who practices Kendo sticks to the moves of the sword and pays no attention to the meaning of the sword, his future will be extremely limited, and it is difficult to say whether he can even break through to the congenital realm. Now, the eight or nine year old boy who is practicing sword has surpassed many people who have acquired the artistic conception of sword, and even those who have just stepped into the congenital realm can not compare with this little boy in the artistic conception of sword.

Half an hour later, Luo Jian finally finished practicing a whole set of sword techniques.

"Jian'er, do you have any feeling about practicing a complete set of Taiji sword at one time?" At the first time when Luo Jian received the move, the lonely star in the pavilion suddenly asked.

"Master, after practicing this set of Taiji swordsmanship, I feel that no matter how strong the opponent is, I will not move. I will do what I want in my heart." Luo Jian thought for a moment and then replied.

"Good guy, this man with hidden sword bone deserves to be a genius in practicing kendo. After only half a month of practicing, he can realize the first artistic conception of Taiji Sword:" he is strong, let him be strong, and the wind blows the hills. " The lonely night Star sitting in the pavilion is full of horror.

"What's the matter, master? Is there something wrong with the disciple's understanding?" See night lonely star don't speak, Luo sword carefully ask a way.

"Ha ha ha, no problem, no problem, very good. Jian'er, your perception is quite correct. The first artistic conception of Taiji sword is to let him be strong and let the wind blow the hills! No matter how powerful the other side's moves are, I will not move like a mountain and keep my heart unchanged. " Night lonely star said with a laugh.

Night lonely star's praise made Luo Jian's face immediately look happy. In Luo Jian's impression, he had never seen his master so happy since he followed night lonely star to practice.

"Well, Jian'er, today's practice can be over. Now go back to your room and soak the medicine soup. While soaking, practice and pass on your internal mental skills as a teacher!" After laughing, night lonely star says to small Luo sword again.

"Yes, master!" Xiaoluo sword takes back the refined steel sword in his hand, and then responds respectfully.

Just after Xiaoluo sword left, night lonely star, who was going to see his other apprentice's cultivation, suddenly put his teacup on the stone table, and then sneered at the void in the east of the courtyard: "Sir, you're coming. Why do you sneak around?"

As soon as night lonely star's words came to an end, three figures suddenly appeared on the wall to the east of the small yard. The leader was an old man with white hair and red robes. From the momentum, night lonely star found that the strength of the old man in red robes should be around the late eighth floor of the congenital tree. As for the two middle-aged people who followed him, one of them should be at the peak of the sixth floor of the congenital tree, and the other was slightly inferior, In the middle of the sixth layer.

"Hahaha, good, very good. You are really strong to find my trace. It seems that I have not come in vain this time. At least I can find an equal opponent to fight." The old man in red robe burst out laughing while showing his figure.

"Equal?" Night lonely star scorned sneer, "you are too high to see yourself, congenital eight late strength is really good, but let me do it, I'm afraid you don't have the qualification!"

Hearing night lonely star's words, the old man in red robe's face changed greatly. People who can see their own realm at a glance either have the same strength as themselves or are more powerful than themselves.

"Who is your excellency?" After searching all the young masters in xuanyue's memory, the old man in red can't remember who the young man in white is.

"Want to know who I am? Now I'm going to give you a hundred moves! " Night lonely star once again issued a scornful sneer, and then called to a guest room in the courtyard: "third brother, this old guy will be handed over to you."

As soon as the night lonely star's voice fell, a sharp wind suddenly blew up in the small yard, and then a thin one armed swordsman appeared in the yard.

"Left hand Dao Jun!" At the first sight of the one armed swordsman, the old man in red robe could not help crying out in horror. At this moment, he finally knew who his descendants had provoked. As the world knows, the left-handed swordsman, the purple spear emperor and the more terrifying lone star are the three brothers of the opposite sex. Now the left-handed swordsman again, the young man in white in the pavilion is either the purple spear emperor ziwufeng, The key is the lone star, the night lone star.

From the tone of the young man in white in the pavilion, he is more likely to be a lone star. At this moment, the expression on the old man's face was more ugly than crying. He had no dream. The descendants of his family provoked the lonely star venerable who was famous throughout xuanyue!