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Chapter 18: Mother, my son just realized (I wish everyone a happy National Day and ask for a monthly pass~)

In the Qianling Holy Land Sword Hall, in a courtyard that looked like an ordinary family, a woman with still the charm brought out the food she had cooked by herself.

At the dining table in the lobby sat a beautiful girl, who was incredibly beautiful and pure as a clear spring.

The best look is her bright eyes that look like the Milky Way.

Just at a glance, that’s what it feels like to be in love for the first time.

At the main seat of the dining table, there was a middle-aged man, and just when the man sat there, the sword qi unconsciously overflowed, and even the air in the sword hall was mixed with sword qi.

He is the hall master of the Qianling Holy Land Sword Hall, Zhao Xiongtuo! Eleventh Realm, Jade Pu Realm Sword Cultivation! The top ten sword immortal figures in Chiba Continent!

“What about Xin’er? ”

At the table, Zhao Xiongtuo frowned and said, the dishes are already served, and he also said that he will have a family banquet together in the evening, but what is going on with this kid?

“Maybe Xin’er was late in sword practice. ”

Mother Zhao said softly and poured a bowl of soup for her husband.

“After all, I heard that Xin’er seems to be worrying about something recently, it should be that Kendo is somewhat blocked, and it is normal to meditate now. ”

“Indeed, I miss Xin’er too much. ”

Zhao Xiongtuo, who had just left the customs, nodded, and was not angry because of his son’s lateness.

For Zhao Xiongtuo, the most proud thing in life is not his kendo achievements.

Instead, he married such a good wife. His wife also gave birth to two baby children to herself.

His son Zhao Xin is a rare kendo wizard in a thousand years, with excellent kendo talent, and his future kendo achievements will definitely not be lower than his own, he is the successor of his mantle and the guardian of the Qianling Holy Land!

Although her daughter Zhao Lingxue’s kendo talent is not as good as her brother’s, she is not bad, and she is extremely pure and lovely, like a clear dew in the morning, fresh and beautiful.

“Xue’er, do you know where your brother went? ”

After another half a column of incense, Zhao Mu asked, but she couldn’t hold back.

If it had been before, she would not have worried about her son’s safety.

But that was the last time I heard that the saint was almost assassinated, which is very exaggerated, how can you not worry as a mother.

Zhao Lingxue shook her head: “Xue’er doesn’t know, my brother left in a hurry this morning, and he dressed up very decently.” ”

“Hurry? Suitable? This kid won’t have any favorite woman, right? ”

Zhao Xiongtuo was a little surprised and worried!

Now that Xin’er’s momentum is booming, it is the best time to devote herself to kendo, what kind of love?

Xin’er is only over a hundred years old, and she fell in love at a young age! What are the benefits of early love?

Is it important for a woman to have kendo?

In five months, it will be the Holy Land Competition.

The Holy Land competition is a big deal, if Xin’er loses to other disciples, then won’t he lower his head into the crotch of his pants in front of those old guys!

No way! How to talk about falling in love has to be talked about after the competition!

The more Zhao Xiongtuo thought about it, the more he couldn’t do it, and he stood up and went to let people find his son.

And just as Zhao Xiongtuo got up, he saw a disciple hurriedly running over.

“Hall Master! Big things are bad! Master Brother. Master Brother He”

“Your senior brother was captured by a monster?”

Mother Zhao stood up, her pretty little face was a little pale and weak, her chest was tense and violently undulating, and the gentle and mature charm made Cao Thief call Wuhu,

Soon, without waiting for this disciple to speak, Mother Zhao threw herself directly into her husband’s arms, and her small fists kept hanging on her husband’s chest.

“Hehe It has been said that the holy land is not peaceful now, even the saint has a demon gate to peep, you return my son, hehe

Hammered to his chest by his wife’s small fist, Zhao Xiongtuo also had some self-blame in his heart, and in addition to self-blame, he was even more angry!

Bold demon! Dare to murder my son!

For a moment, under the wrath of this hall master, there was a sword roaring on the entire mountain!

“Which magic gate is it! Or is the Black Demon Sect not working? Zhao Xiongtuo said in a deep voice!

“No, it’s not.”

This disciple was also a little confused, how good the master and mother cried, and closed the demon gate or something.

“Senior Brother was not captured by the monsters. ”

“Oh, that’s good. Zhao Xiongtuo breathed a sigh of relief and gently patted his wife’s weak shoulder, “Okay, our son is fine, you look at you, you women and Daoists will know”

“However, Senior Brother self-destructed the innate sword bone. ”

Zhao Xiongtuo hadn’t finished saying the word “crying”, but he only heard the disciple of the Sword Hall speak.

Suddenly, the sound of needles could be heard when the sword hall landed.

“What do you say. Xin’er he.”

“Hall Master. We didn’t make ah, the senior brother had just returned from Yuchang Peak, we went to greet it, only to find that the senior brother was pale and the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and the senior brother told us that he had broken his sword bone, and the realm was now shaky in the cave realm. ”

“Poof!!! ”

“Xiongto! ”

“Daddy! ”

The hall master of the Sword Hall spewed out a mouthful of old blood and flew far away, so angry that he retreated and fell directly on the chair.

“Are you telling the truth?”

“Back to the hall master, how dare a disciple speak presumptuously! ”

“Abominable!!! ”

Zhao Xiongtuo slapped the table up, and under one palm, the wooden table turned into powder!

“Follow me to Yusho Peak!!! ”

“Dad, you don’t have to go! ”

Just when Zhao Xiongtuo was about to ascend to the sky with his sword, in the courtyard, his son’s voice was heard.

“Xin’er! ”

Seeing his son, Zhao Xiongtuo and Zhao’s mother hurriedly greeted him.

Looking at her son’s pale face, Zhao’s mother was distressed, and Zhao Xiongtuo was even more shocked and trembled.

“Xin’er. You. You.”

“Daddy, Xin’er can’t stop you! Failed to live up to your expectations. ”

Zhao Xin knelt down in front of his father.

“But Xin’er definitely doesn’t regret it! ”

“Xin’er. What the hell is going on here?! ”

“Mother, my son just realized. Zhao Xin looked at his mother’s eyes and said seriously.

“What the hell did you realize that made you self-destruct your sword bones! Zhao Xiongtuo’s fingers trembled.

“Because of my son! I like to shoot guns! ”

“You!! You!!! You follow me to the medical hall to find the medical hall master, and ask if there is a way!” ”

Zhao Xiongtuo took his son’s hand and was about to leave.

“Nope! The son is not going! ”

“You have to go! ”

“Son is not going! ”

“Why don’t you go! ”

“The son is going to shoot! Son don’t play with the sword! I Zhao Xin only spent my life shooting guns!!! ”

“If you don’t go, I’ll tie you up!” ”

“My son is even a sword bone connected! Big deal, break again! ”

“You! You! Poof~~~~”

“Daddy! ”

“Xiongtuo! ”

“Hall Master! ”

Zhao Xiongtuo spurted out another mouthful of old blood, and a sword cultivator of the Jade Pu Realm was so angry that he fell backwards.

In the courtyard, there were shouts

[I wish everyone a happy National Day ~~~ The National Day long holiday that came hard, everyone have a good rest ha~~~

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(End of chapter)