MTL - Everlasting Sword God-Chapter 14 Martial arts union

Abandoned Jianshanzhuang West Court, in the main hall of Juejian Pavilion.

"The third child has gone down the mountain? I'm going to see him. Our father and son haven't seen each other for more than half a year." Shen Shou's tired face showed a surprise. He couldn't say that his father's eccentricity, but Tian Zhenshen Shen Zhenyi, It is indeed his most proud son.

Shen Baihe stood blankly, trying to pretend to be happy, but today's change really made him feel this mood. He pondered for a moment before answering: "The father should also know that the third brother is cold and arrogant. He went back to Mengjian Xiaozhu directly today. I don't think he has recovered yet, I'm afraid I don't want to see you."

Shen Shou angrily said, "He showed up at Lunwutang today. So many Zhuangzhong disciples have met. Why can't I be seen as my father?"

Shen Baihe smiled bitterly: "Today, the third brother tuned up a Chu Huoluo, defeated Zhou Wenzi with a blockbuster, and then he was willing to show up. If not for that, how would he be willing to go down the mountain?"

Everywhere Shen Sangong goes, it is a striking center.

Shen Baihe couldn't remember where he was not the protagonist.

The idea of ​​measuring the gentleman's belly with the heart of a villain is where the protagonist can't be the main character, and Shen Zhenyi will not appear. After he had broken his veins, he hid behind Houshan to see no one, because he didn't want to be shown mercy?

This year, he repeatedly told his father.

Shen Shou believed it, and sighed suddenly: "Since the third child can go down the mountain, hasn't he recovered yet? Is it true that his meridian is not possible to reconnect?"

Shen Baihe bowed his head. "The third brother is still in a wheelchair. The world ’s first medical doctor, Fu Zitong, said that he was helpless, but he was really helpless."

It was because of the assertion of the Divine Doctor Fu Zitong that he dared to think.

In the face of Shen Zhenyi, who was breathless after returning from the battle with the Yi people, Shen Baihe started to move, but Shen Zhenyi's indifferent eyes let him sigh.

It wasn't until Fu Zitong turned white all night that he sadly announced that Shen Sangong was unlikely to recover, and Shen Baihe felt exasperated.

He is the eldest son of the owner of the abandoned sword mountain village, and he is the heir to him.

He is the head of the four sons of Wulin and a master who is destined to be in the top ten of the list.

He didn't want to live under his brother's huge shadow all his life.

Originally, Shen Baihe felt that since Shen Zhenyi had gone to Houshan, then it was his world to abandon Sword Villa from now on—but he was wrong, not to mention that his father always remembered his youngest son, who was in the Villa , And only recognize the unparalleled Shen Sangong.

Grandpa Shen? That's just the dog of the household.

And every time Shen Baihe went to visit the third brother in Houshan, the vigilance in his heart increased by one point. In his opinion, despite losing his vitality, Shen Zhenyi has not changed at all, and has become even more unfathomable.

He was afraid.

He was afraid of everything that was hard to get, the hope that was hard to see, and all of it would be lost.

So he sought out someone to assassinate his own brother, and since then he has fallen into trouble.

To this day.

Shen Zhenyi went down the mountain, and Shen Baihe also felt that it was time to bet on it.

Shen Shou is still talking about his thoughts and concerns about his younger son. Shen Baihe felt that his father was really old, but his heart was impatient, but his face was not obvious at all. Perfunctoryly, "I should visit the third brother more these days. If he is in a better mood, I will tell his father."

Shen Shou nodded and sighed, "Now I'm an older father, and the third child looks like this. The things in the villa should still give you more favors. Immediately the period of the Wulin Tenth League, you must pick up this burden. . "

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When he was young, he was involved in martial arts, and he took his wife and had children very late. Shen Baihe was not yet thirty, but he was nearly sixty years old, and he always felt that his energy was not as good as one day. Especially after Shen Zhenyi was injured, it was more like she lost her energy and spirit, and she did not care about the affairs of the villa anymore, and gradually had a retreat intention.

Shen Baihe said in his heart, "I must live up to my father's trust."

He smiled and added: "The Wulin Ten-Year Alliance will coincide with his father's 60th birthday, and we must do it in a beautiful scenery."

As long as the third brother is settled, he can be the master of the villa! Become the leader of the martial arts in Jiuyou!

At this moment, Shen Baihe made up his mind.

The other party lacked interest in Wulin ’s authority. The so-called Wulin Convention, in the view of Shen Zhenyi, is not as good as the peach blossoms in the mountains.

Summer has already begun in May, and Peach Blossom has reached the stage of thanks.

The petals remain, and there are stains, and there is more rotten taste in the aroma, but there is another kind of incomplete and beautiful beauty.

Probably because Shen Baihe was constrained in secret, few people would come to the East courtyard to see this once proud man of the sky, and Shen Zhenyi was also happy.

Only Chu Huoluo persevered, and from time to time he visited Mengjian Xiaozhu to visit the third son. Although one of the three times would eat behind closed doors, he still enjoyed it.

"Master, this year ’s alliance, I heard that Liu Ru, Zen Xian, Jian Kuang, Zuo Tianxing, and me are all coming. The top ten masters may come together!" Chu Huoluo danced, as soon as he came Yelling.

This is a rare martial arts event.

In the past, Abandoned Sword Villa was the behind-the-scenes leader of the martial arts in the Nine Secluded Lands, and organized an alliance. In addition to belonging to the first line of the Abandoned Sword Villa, most of them were just sending disciples to participate. But five or six people.

The four people mentioned by Chu Huoluo just now are lists that would never come.

If they are to come, the top ten masters in the Tianbang may have a chance to gather together.

Shen Zhenyi frowned, and didn't respond much to the news, only said lightly: "I didn't tell you long ago, don't call me Master. I will only teach you for three months to help you break the head and tail."

Chu Huoluo insisted: "One day as a teacher and lifelong father, since you have taught me the peerless swordsmanship, how can I not know what to do?"

"Peerless swordsmanship?" Shen Zhenyi sighed and shook his head. "That's a long way off."

He didn't want to argue further, and said, "Some of them will come, and it's not surprising that I expected."

These people are of course Junjie of Jiuyou Land, but unfortunately, they can't see Mount Tai. Even if they barely touch the top of this life, they are still one hundred thousand miles away from the other side.

"You know?" Chu Huoluo asked curiously: "I heard Zhuang Zhongren say that because the owner is sixty years old, Liu Ruchan and others have to give face."

Shen Zhenyi said nothing. "Of course, this is also a reason."

"What are the other reasons?"

"You'll know by then."

Shen Zhenyi cherished a half-dropped peach flower and waved it gently in the spring breeze.

This is a mysterious sword move.

But murderous, but they have converged.