"As a result, Thirty-Six Swordsmen, who finally recovered from their injuries, went back to recuperate."
"It's all because of you, which made him develop a lawless mentality. It's more than what Pei Chuan and I were back then, and it made people in Kunlun panic."
"Pests, rat shit."
Lingxi put his hand on his forehead and smiled helplessly.
Wearing a loose green robe, her lower abdomen is slightly bulging.
Obviously, she was pregnant at this time.
Hong Luan was caught in a one-night stand, and she was caught by an unexpected move that she never expected.
Including the period when her memory was wiped and Suning was forgotten, her daughter's menstrual period did not come, and she was careless and did not notice it.
It wasn't until she went to Taoshan Village that she retched for no reason and felt depressed, and then she discovered that she was pregnant.
At that moment, a huge sense of happiness filled her heart, and Lingxi almost cried on the spot.
She cried, crying with joy.
And the man who regarded her as his life was so excited that his whole body trembled.
"Suning, he is in trouble."
Looking at the thin figure on the threshold, Lingxi stopped and said with a sweet smile unconsciously on his lips: "The killing formation in the forbidden area of the back mountain was passed down from two thousand years ago."
"The ancient formation has been in disrepair for a long time, and there must be loopholes."
"But after all, it was issued by the Kunlun Patriarch of the True Immortal Realm, and the power it contains is extraordinary."
"Immortal Tomb, it is said that there is also such a formation."
"Well, only strong, not weak."
"Suning is taking the lead for Uncle Xinglan, striving to break into the Creation Pond effortlessly."
"As for the Thirty-Six Swords of Kunlun, it is actually what the master meant."
"The soul of the earth was destroyed, and no luck was left. The current Thirty-Six Swords can no longer rely on the luck of the main peak, which indirectly means that the strength is greatly weakened."
"It's a good thing to have someone to practice with them and guide them on their shortcomings in moves."
Ji Qinghe suddenly realized: "No wonder, no wonder my father severely reprimanded Jian Yi and Jian Jiu, saying that their distracting thoughts made the sword array vulnerable."
Lingxi shook his head and said: "The weakest link is Sword Thirty-Six."
"The Supreme Being forgets his feelings and only has an appearance."
"Of course, it's not his fault."
Ji Qinghe lowered his head, thoughtfully.
Lingxi continued to move forward and walked to Suning.
He supported his lower back with one hand and brushed away the dead grass from his hair with the other hand. He said in a gentle tone: "I asked the kitchen to stew chicken soup for you. Remember to drink it later."
"Eat less melon seeds, it's easy to get angry."
The latter quickly stood up and cautiously stepped forward to help me: "What are you going to do about that troublemaker? I'm not Pei Chuan, so how can I let her bully me?"
Lingxi explained: "It's not all because of Qinghe, it's mainly because I want to go out for a walk and get some fresh air."
"Your daughter is so naughty. She kicks and moves around in my belly and has no time to rest."
"She may be missing her father."
Suning smiled from ear to ear, leaned over and put his head on Lingxi's belly.
The latter's face was flushed, and he pushed gently: "Don't make trouble."
That evening on the main peak of Kunlun, she nestled in his arms.
The two walked slowly along the square and whispered heartwarming words.
He talks and she listens.
She talks and he listens.
From meeting each other to falling in love.
He recalled the past and talked freely about the future.
Her face is like a mountain and her smile is like a flower.
That day, a voice from Heaven echoed in Jiu Peak like a vow: "I, Suning, will never let you down in this life."