Peerless Spirit Master

   Chapter 502 The Luo family is here, come and meet! 【2 more】

   She must let "him" live rather than die!

   She will never let go of those who dare to attack her relatives.

  Dragon has reverse scales that will kill you if you touch it.

  Her scales are her relatives, lovers and friends.

  No one to touch!

   Not even gods and demons!

   Top priority, she needs to make sure her father is okay.

   "Okay." Rong Jinhuai held the girl's hand in the red skirt, "It's not far from the Nanzhou border, we can just teleport there."

As soon as the    voice fell, the two of them flickered and disappeared from the spot.

  Snow is still falling, gradually dyeing the world white.

  **

  Nanzhou boundary, Nanhuai City.

  Nanhuai City has changed a lot in the past year. The ferry is no longer under the control of the ferryman, and Nian Nujiao, who has always been in the flower building, has nowhere to go.

   On the contrary, the Xiao family and the Qing family are becoming more and more powerful, and this half of the southern state border has almost become the world of the two families.

  The Lu family, who ruled the secular dynasty, naturally wouldn't care about this. After all, they still depended on the eldest lady of the Qing family and the knights to get their current position.

  The royal family of the Lu family also wished that the Qing family could manage more apprentices for them, so that their regime would definitely be stronger.

   So every month, the royal family of the Lu family will send Lu Yan to Nanhuai City, in the name of exchanging with the knights of the Qing family.

   But Lu Yan doesn't care about this, he really came to compete with those knights.

However, it has been two months since the last time he came. The reason is that the person he was looking for was a knight named Hai Mingtian. As a result, he didn't even last three rounds, so he just fell to the ground. I got up, and I have been recuperating until now.

  Lu Yan swore that he would never look for this Hai Mingtian again, he was simply going to be abused.

   I heard that this knight is about to reach the level of a **** bless knight.

   In the entire human race, there is still not a single **** bless knight.

  Lu Yan rubbed his hands together and sighed in his heart, somewhat incomprehensible.

  Ming Mingqing's family's resources were not as good as their royal family at the beginning, so why were they able to train such excellent knights?

   Even the mounts of these six hundred knights are all super divine beasts, some of which have been promoted to emperor beasts, but the Lu family still uses war horses that are much lower than dragons, phoenixes and unicorns.

  The Qing family is amazing.

   Lu Yan didn't know that the reason why the Qing family was able to cultivate these knights was not because of resources, but because of—

Belief.

   That gorgeous girl once said to them.

  Qing family, no need for waste!

   I can, why can't you?

   One day, you will become a deterrent to the entire continent, and one day, when you look back on your past selves, you will look up rather than down.

  Do what you have to do...a superior man!

  Tell me—you guys, okay? !

   The Qing Family Knights went from nothing to the present in order to stick to the word "line".

   This kind of cultivation method, even if other forces know about it, they cannot copy it.

   Every day, the Qing Family Knights will train at the training ground.

  Lu Yan came here many times, and he was familiar with the road.

   Across the distance, deafening shouts and hoarse fighting sounds of swords and halberds can be heard.

   But this time, it was obviously louder than usual.

  Lu Yan walked over curiously, and found that there was a figure in the pergola on the high platform, which had always been empty.

   That man's sitting posture is very elegant, his waist is broad and powerful, and he is not upright.

   He sat there, with a natural aura, like the sea, containing all things.

  Ning and tranquility, detached and independent.

  Lu Yan stood below and didn't see the person's appearance.

   And at this moment, another figure came from outside, got on the high platform, and stood beside the man.

   This is a woman, she also turned her face sideways, holding a cloak in her hand, carefully surrounding the person in front of her.

With    in his mouth, he couldn't help complaining: "You're not in good health yet, it's cold, what are you doing out here?"

   The man seemed to smile helplessly, and after a while, he said, "Ah, I'm not a sick scholar, you don't have to worry so much."

   "Can I not worry?" The woman sighed, "Since you..."

   "There is no need to mention the past." The man shook his head, "Look, I am fine now, with you, my father, and Yunge."

   "Yeah..." Looking at the familiar face in front of her, Feng Langhuan couldn't help but redden her eyes, "It's fine now."

   Such a picture, she never dared to think about it before.

The simple thing of    family reunion is an unattainable delusion for them.

   I wish it would always be like this.

   "Where's your father?" Qing Fengya was very natural, his eyes were gentle, "Is it with Uncle Xiao or father-in-law?"

   "The three old men have gone out." Feng Langhuan pressed the corner of her eyes and smiled, "When people are old, they like to go out and wander around."

   Hearing this sentence, Qing Fengya was silent for a while.

  Time is easy to make people grow old, not to mention the great changes in the family.

   When he came back, he could hardly recognize the old man with white hair as the former Grand Marshal of Protecting the Country.

  The body that used to be straight has also become hunched because of the wasted years.

   When Qingtian saw Qingfengya, his expression was not very excited, he just kept reciting a sentence.

   "It's good to be back, it's good to be back..."

   However, after saying these words, Mr. Qing fell straight down, causing the entire Qing family to panic.

  Fortunately, there was no serious problem in the end.

After   Qingtian woke up, he held his son's hand, tears streaming down his face, his lips trembling: "Fengya, you have a good daughter."

  Qing Fengya smiled reassuringly.

  Although his movement was restricted by the fog, he could still hear the news about Qing Yunge.

  The first place in the college competition, the Phoenix Lord of the Phoenix Clan, he was already a demon-level cultivation base when he was under seventeen...

   This is his Qing Fengya's daughter, a descendant of the Qing family.

   "I don't know when Yun Ge and Jin Huai will come back." Feng Langhuan said, "New Year's Day is a very good zodiac day. I also want to get them married."

   "Children's affairs, let them do it themselves." Qing Fengya's voice was calm, "We are elders, it's useless to be anxious."

   "That said, but I want to hug my grandson." Feng Langhuan was a little sad, "According to the age of a human, Yunge is not too young."

  Qing Fengya just smiled and said nothing.

   The old man also told him more than once that he wanted to hug his great-grandson, but this kind of thing is really not urgent.

   The two of them quietly looked down, watching the knights who were training.

  The breeze blew past, blowing leaves all over the place.

   The years are quiet, and the world is stable.

   But at this moment, Qing Fengya suddenly felt a few huge breaths approaching the training ground.

   Even his holy rank cultivation felt extremely terrifying coercion, not to mention Feng Langhuan who only had a demon rank beside him.

   And the knights off the field also stopped their movements, and their faces were pale.

   When this coercion reached its peak, a cold voice came from the air: "The Luo people of Shenxuan Island are here, so please don't hesitate to meet me!"

   (end of this chapter)