After dragging Yuan Xue out of the busy crowd, Bei Mingxiu and the others officially embarked on their return journey to the Central Plains.

But Su Lanting still thought about the little girl who tried to assassinate Bei Mingxiu on the street.

Xia Zhengzheng led many masters to try to kill her and Bei Mingxiu, but they were defeated and killed in the battle with Bei Mingxiu.

In the Jianghu, no matter how high your cultivation level is, you may be killed by others. Xia Zhengzheng wants to kill them, so there is nothing wrong with being killed by them.

But the appearance of Xia Shu made her heart unable to calm down for a long time.

Xia Zhengzheng was a murderer and regarded human life as nothing. He had done countless bad things in Huangsha Town. No matter who looked at him, he was an out-and-out evil person.

But such a wicked person loves his daughter very much and just wants her to live a peaceful and happy life.

If he was determined to teach his daughter to enter the world of martial arts, Xia Shu would never have been able to use such a clumsy method to exact revenge on Bei Mingxiu.

Did what they did ruin a child's life?

"There is no need to worry so much. I killed Xia Zhengzheng and Huang Jincheng with my own hands, and I am already ready to face the threats they may bring after their deaths. Bandits and bandits also have family and friends. Do you want to wipe them out and still care about their families?"

Will it be painful?" Bei Mingxiu smiled and said, "I gave her a chance and didn't eradicate the roots, which is already good."

Su Lanting lowered his head and said nothing, then said after a while: "Indeed."

If Bei Mingxiu is willing, he can completely uproot the Huang family and spare no one, including the old, the weak, the sick, and the disabled, so that he can sit back and relax in the future, but if he does that, he will be no different from the evil sect.

Bei Mingxiu disdains this. He has already made his own decision. Just like Long Yao said, if you sow the cause, you must reap the fruit, no matter whether the fruit is good or bad.

Maybe one day in the future, Xia Shu will take revenge on him, but then it will be another matter. Who wins and who dies depends on his own ability.

There are a lot of killings in the rivers and lakes. There is nothing wrong with you killing others. If you are killed, you can only accept your fate.

Su Lanting sighed helplessly, but the waves in his heart had calmed down.

Carrying grudges and grudges is easy to say, but not so easy to do.

Yuan Xue, who was listening at a loss, finally couldn't help but interjected: "What on earth are you talking about?"

Bei Mingxiu smiled and knocked Yuan Xue's head gently, and said with a smile: "It has nothing to do with you."

…

In the messy shop, Luo Lingfeng quietly listened to Xia Shu's cries and let out a long sigh.

Xia Zhengzheng was the first person in Huangsha Town to discover that he had a cultivation level. In order to force out his true cultivation level, he did everything possible until he slapped him into the wall with his palm. But at that time,

He is still laughing.

Not only did that guy become the biggest customer of his shop, he also tried every means to get his daughter into his line.

It's just that Xia Zhengzheng's way of dealing with people has always been something he couldn't agree with. The two of them seemed to be at odds with each other, but they seemed to be friends but not friends, but they got along fairly harmoniously.

If it were the Luo Lingfeng of the past, he would definitely take Xia Zheng back to the Tiandao Alliance for trial without mercy, but now he can't do that.

The glory of the Tiandao Alliance... He no longer believed that if he killed Xia Zhengzheng like Xia Zhengzheng killed others, what would be the difference between him and Xia Zhengzheng?

In his heart, the blood was not cold, but his whole heart had entered the cold winter, with no smiles and no tears.

This sigh was already his greatest regret for Xia Zhengzheng's departure.

He has committed so many crimes that he will never escape death.

That young man named Zhou Han may just be a young and energetic young man who hates evil as much as he did back then and wishes he could kill all evil.

Luo Lingfeng stood up from the recliner, leaned on the table and said, "I'm sorry...I can't help you."

"I once swore that I would never kill anyone with my martial arts skills in this life."

With tears in her eyes, Xia Shu gritted her teeth and said bitterly: "Master, I can learn. I'm not afraid of hardship."

Luo Lingfeng's heart moved slightly, but he did not refuse her title.

Xia Shu has always been the apple of Xia Zhengzheng's eye. Having met this little girl so many times, Luo Lingfeng knew very well that Xia Shu Zhengzheng wanted to give the best things to his daughter, so that she would not be hurt or wronged at all, and he would not let himself

Secret affairs secretly affect her life.

Xia Zhengzheng is not a good person, but he is a good father.

And this little girl who grew up in pride is more tenacious than he imagined.

Luo Lingfeng looked at Xia Shu and said seriously: "If you want to learn my skills, you must swear with your own heart and never let hatred dominate your behavior."

Xia Shu gritted her teeth and swore seriously and firmly: "By heaven, I, Xia Shu, swear to God that I will never become a puppet of hatred in this life, otherwise..."

Before he finished speaking, Luo Lingfeng waved his hand towards her and said, "No need to continue, I have already seen your character."

"From today on, you are the eighth generation disciple of Xiao Zhengyang Clan."

"Xiao Zhengyangmen?" Xia Shu lowered her head, repeated the name that was extremely unfamiliar to her in a low voice, and then knelt down and said, "Disciple Xia Shu, pay your respects to the master."

There was no smile on her face, her expression was determined, and two lines of hot tears slowly flowed down her face.

Luo Lingfeng waited calmly for Xia Shu to finish the ceremony, walked out of the counter, and reached out to help her up.

He never thought that he would actually accept a disciple.

But it is true that Luo Jiajian needs a successor, and I heard that the now-dead Xiao Zhengyang Clan also needs to continue the inheritance.

He took an iron sword from the wall and put it in Xia Shu's hand.

Different from the one Bei Mingxiu took off earlier, this iron sword is thick and heavy. Although it looks ordinary, if it falls to the ground, it will definitely shake the shop.

Xia Shu stretched out her hand to take it, but felt that it was quite heavy. It was difficult to hold the handle of the sword firmly, but it was extremely difficult to swing it.

"Every day at Yinshi, he comes here to see me with his back on his back, and I formally teach him

You practice."

Xia Shu dragged the iron sword and gritted her teeth and said, "Thank you, master."

Seeing that Luo Lingfeng did not continue to say anything to her, Xia Shu saluted to Luo Lingfeng, held the iron sword with difficulty, and left unsteadily.

After being together for so long, she knew that Luo Lingfeng was a very speechless elder. When she first came to this shop under the leadership of her father, she thought Luo Lingfeng was a fool.

There is no need for any extra words. Now that he has accepted himself as his apprentice, he is her master.

Luo Lingfeng watched Xia Shuyuan go away with emotion in his eyes.

When Xia Zhengzheng shamelessly wanted him to teach Xia Shu, it was because he saw that Luo Lingfeng had practiced a Zhiyang technique that could very well make up for Xia Shu's innate deficiencies.

Although he did not agree on the surface, in fact, during the two years of getting along, he had already subtly passed on the righteousness to Xia Shu, otherwise she would never have been able to hold the sword.

"I will take care of your daughter and repay you for all the love I have gained over the years."

Luo Lingfeng lay down on the recliner again. He just closed his eyes and then opened them again. He couldn't help but take down the iron sword of normal weight from the wall, with a look of nostalgia on his face.

This sword was modeled after his own sword from back then. Perhaps it was done casually, but it also revealed his nostalgia for the past.

He took off the iron sword, closed his eyes, and recalled the Luo Family Sword that was almost engraved in his bones. He handed it out with a slight movement, and the tip of the sword circled in the air, and finally pointed towards the setting sun outside.

There was a sudden sound of sword clanging.

In the dirty little shop, the few pieces of ironware hanging on the wall began to tremble one after another. The dust that covered the entire shop fell one after another, was moved by the tip of the sword, and was finally thrown out of the window.

There is still a glimmer of light in the setting sun.

A sword that has been silent for decades can still make a sharp sword cry.

Luo Lingfeng was very satisfied with his previous sword, so he took the iron sword casually, opened the door of the shop, and walked out slowly.

Xia Shu, who was not too far away from the shop, pushed the iron sword with difficulty. Suddenly she felt the movement behind her, and a smile appeared on her face.

Luo Lingfeng came to her and said, "Go back. Just call me up from the yard at midnight tomorrow."

Xia Shu wiped the sweat off her face and said happily: "Yes, master."

For a long time, pedestrians on the street could see a magical scene.

The sloppiest boss in the town followed Miss Xia and watched helplessly as Miss Xia dragged her sword and walked forward with great difficulty. He had no intention of helping at all, but he looked exhausted and ready to do anything at any time.

Miss Xia, who may have fallen down, looked...happy?

Xia Shu did not pay attention to the disdainful or mocking glances of passers-by.

She is looking at Luo Lingfeng.

As soon as my father died, these guys changed their faces and ignored him.

Fortunately, the master is still the same master.
Chapter completed!