Volume Four Chapter 1131: Family Tradition

The light of the Evergreen Sword shocked the audience, still causing everyone present to be in a trance.

Luo Yunhai pondered a little, slowly took the long sword into his hand, then looked at the wooden box again, and opened the wooden box with a flick of his fingers. The red glow of the Fire Cloud Sword also spread out immediately.

However, before the red radiance bloomed like before, the cyan radiance was instantly resplendent again, and in an instant, the red radiance was completely sucked into the sword body.

But it only took a moment, the Huoyun sword was already shaking suddenly, the light was restrained, and it became dim.

The pupils couldn't help shrinking. Seeing this, everyone was shocked again: "How is it possible that this Huoyun Sword has actually been downgraded? From the twelfth rank to the eleventh rank?"

Qin Hao's face trembled for a while, the blue veins on his head throbbed, and a hundred thousand grass and mud horses galloped past.

How did this happen? How could the dignified rank 12 spirit sword be downgraded so well? Could it be that this Evergreen Sword actually has the ability to absorb the spiritual power of other spirit swords? This is so fucking perverted!

For a time, everyone looked at the brilliance of the Evergreen Sword, and they were all a little stunned. Especially that Qin Hao, his heart is bleeding.

The 12th rank spirit soldier he just brought, turned into 11th rank in an instant, this depreciation is too fast! Damn Luo Meng, where the hell did you find such a strange sword against the sky, I have never heard of it!

But how did he know that this was created by Zhuo Fan when he had an epiphany in the Sword Dao of Qingtian, and he himself was the magic art of the Great Transformation Technique. Therefore, this sword has the power to refine and reconcile, any spirit sword in front of him will be instantly sucked out of spiritual energy, and the spiritual energy will be lost and degraded.

Zhuo Fan has inherited several emperor-level masters, and now he has comprehended kendo. The spirit sword produced in his hand is of ordinary quality!

But of course, everyone doesn't know about this. They only know that this 12th-grade spirit sword is not only perfect, but also too powerful and weird. The weirdness makes them feel chills in their hearts.

But Luo Yunhai held this spirit sword and felt a little bit, but a familiar feeling flashed through his heart, he pondered for a while, then laughed loudly: "Good sword!"

Looking at each other, the three of Luo Sifan couldn't help but get excited when they saw him so happy. This sword-seeking journey was finally in vain.

Snapped!

After closing the box, Qin Hao shook his head and sighed, wanting to leave in a daze. This time, he was slapped in the face, and the 12th rank Spirit Soldier was also downgraded in a stupid way, which made his heart hurt like a heartbeat. I didn't say anything, and I even lost my wife and lost my army!

"Wait a moment!"

However, before he could leave, Luo Yunhai hurriedly stopped him and smiled slightly: "Qin Alliance Leader, isn't this a gift from you, I accept it!"

He let out a long breath, Qin Hao shook his head helplessly, his face was a little disappointed and bitter: "Luo League Lord is laughing, Luo League has such a profound background, and a sword is unparalleled in the world, this old man is really a shame. Ling Qianjin said. That's right, this old man's sword is really not uncommon for League Lord Luo. What's more, it's downgraded now. This old man is leaving, so much trouble, I look forward to Haihan!"

After saying that, Qin Hao staggered his back and wanted to leave again.

"slow!"

He waved his hand in a hurry and stopped him. Luo Yunhai smiled lightly and said, "The leader of the Qin alliance is too polite, and he is a guest from afar. When the younger brother sent the invitation, it was indeed because he was busy with business that he forgot the leader of the Qin alliance. This is the fault of the younger brother. Now, the leader of the Qin alliance has disregarded his past suspicions and came to celebrate his birthday. The younger brother was not well entertained, and he still looks to Haihan. The younger brother is here, I apologize!"

Having said that, Luo Yunhai bowed down, full of sincerity.

He took a deep look at him, and then looked at the dazzling light of the cyan long sword in his hand, Qin Hao's eyelids trembled slightly, and he couldn't help sighing: "Luo Mengzhu has a lot of treasures, swords are given to heroes, this sword is really suitable for you. The old man now finally knows why Luo Meng is so respected by the major forces in the Western State. I have been offended before, and I hope the leader of the alliance will forgive me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Hao bowed deeply, his face full of sincerity.

Looking at all this, Luo Sifan felt a little stunned, and could not help asking Luo Yunshang: "Aunt, aren't they here to make trouble, why is he..."

"People respect me for one foot, and I respect others for ten feet; when people destroy me, I win three fights. My Luo family is not afraid of things, but I don't act evil to others. This is the purpose of my Luo family's benevolent and righteous family style!" Qing Gently stroked her head, Luo Yunshang said lightly.

Zhuge Changfeng also chuckled lightly: "Little Miss, the best way to eliminate an enemy in the world is to turn him into a friend. The owner of the house has done a particularly good job in this regard, and it is really similar to the housekeeper Zhuo back then. It's just that the housekeeper Zhuo used bribes to lure him, and the owner of the house used emotions. It can be said that this time Qin Hao came to smash the field, although we won, but we did not fall into the trap, and gave him enough face. If so, he will not give face. If so, then we can only treat him as an enemy. The Patriarch's move just gave him an opportunity to win him over to see if he would accept it. Anyway, he is not stupid, and maybe he really felt the sincerity of the Patriarch. So from now on, our Luomeng will grow one step further!"

Nodding clearly, Luo Sifan seemed to realize something, but he was stunned again and asked, "Who is Butler Zhuo? Why haven't we heard of it before?"

"That's a sad, but missed man."

Eyelids trembled slightly, Luo Yunshang couldn't help sighing, and there was a touch of sadness in his eyes: "Maybe many people don't remember him now, but some old people in the alliance, whenever he mentions his name, they will always be in awe and admire. Three points, three points of fear, and one point, it is a pity!"

"pity?"

"Yeah, Tian Zongyingcai, how can it not be a pity to die at an early age?" Luo Yunshang raised his head and wiped the corners of his eyes as his eyes gradually became hazy.

With tears in his eyes, he shook his head helplessly: "I've already said that I didn't mention him, and I've made me sad again!"

Zhuge Changfeng also nodded slightly and murmured: "We don't mention the name of Butler Zhuo very much on weekdays, and we can't bear to make the eldest miss and the others sad. We just talk about it in private occasionally. Young lady, you don't know, and it's justified!"

"I'm afraid that my aunt will be sad? Could it be that...he is my aunt's lover?" Luo Sifan said quietly with a frown.

With a smile, Luo Yunshang suddenly showed a bitter smile: "I take him as my lover, but he doesn't know who he is in love with? That dead ghost, even if I don't know where his body is in the end, whether I have ever existed in my heart... …”

As he said that, Luo Yunshang showed a look of grief again.

Luo Sifan's heart moved, and he took a deep look at her, and there was a strange light in his eyes. She really didn't understand who this legendary butler Zhuo was, so that her aunt, the famous woman with a strong hand, was so haunted and worried even after his death.

What's so strange about him...? Is there really such a man in the world?

Thinking like this, Luo Sifan couldn't help but look back at the two stalkers behind him, Long Jianshan and Xie Nianyang, and suddenly became stunned, shaking his head with a smile.

No, why can't I find it, huh...

Letting go of the previous suspicions, Luo Yunhai immediately invited Qin Hao to the table and enjoyed the wine. Before Qin Hao came to smash the scene, Luo Yunhai naturally didn't have a good look on him. But now it's different, this old man has been pulled into the thief boat by himself, and he naturally treats each other kindly, and there is no ill words towards each other.

As a result, the wine table was staggered, and the lively scene was restored again. It's just that people's eyes can't stop staring at the blue sword light.

Qin Hao was the same, he pondered for a while, and finally asked with folded fists: "Mengzhu Luo, such a divine sword, I don't know where you got it?"

After a slight stagnation, Luo Yunhai glanced at the divine sword and was a little puzzled, then looked at Luo Sifan and said, "Sifan, where did you get such a precious spirit sword?"

As soon as these words came out, the jubilant wine table was silent, and a pair of eyes stared at them, wanting to explore.

"Father, we put a lot of thought into your birthday gift!"

Looking at each other, the three of them couldn't help but smile smugly, and then said, "You don't know, we worked so hard to meet this swordsmith in Juejian Town..."

"Juejian Town?"

His brows could not help but tremble, Qin Hao immediately called out: "This sword should not come from the hand of the blind sword master?"

Before his eyes lit up, Luo Sifan looked at him and nodded, strangely said: "Hey, you know him too? That's why we begged for a long time before he was willing to give us a sword, and he even picked it out himself. Father, as his birthday gift!"

"Let me just say, how could you choose so accurately, it's exactly what your father wants, it turns out that there are experts behind you to help, hehehe..." With a casual smile, Luo Yunhai nodded slightly, then looked at Qin Hao and said: " What, Alliance Leader Qin, what's wrong with this swordsmith?"

His brows were deeply wrinkled, Qin Hao glanced at Luo Sifan and the three of them, and heaved a long sigh: "Three juniors, it's a great blessing that you can get the spirit sword from that strange person! To be honest, this strange person I heard about it 20 years ago, and I also sent people to ask for the sword, but no one succeeded. In the end, I got angry and tried to grab it, but as many people went, as many people disappeared, that's all Guiyuan master. It wasn't until one hundred masters disappeared that I realized that this is a bottomless pit, and I dare not go again. This blind swordsman is definitely not a good stubborn!"

"Later I heard that some people sent three or four hundred Guiyuan masters to go there, and they lost all of them in an instant. I couldn't help but feel numb in my scalp, and I was glad that I didn't go there. It was a devil's cave. After that, no one Dare to go again, even if there is the Five Provinces Divine Sword there, no one dares to snatch it. And from the beginning to the end, no one has ever gotten a sword from that person. But I never expected that Ling Qianjin actually took it. It’s a great blessing to be here. And just like the rumors, the spirit sword under the blind swordsman really deserves its reputation!”

Hearing this sentence, everyone present was stunned, and at the same time looked at the three of Luo Sifan, full of strangeness.

What even hundreds of Guiyuan masters can't get, these three little dolls actually got it, how lucky they are!

But the three of them looked confused and looked at each other with puzzled eyes.

Is this difficult, that blind uncle looks good at talking? If you are in a hurry, you will even bicker with the juniors, not so cruel people?

However, when they thought of the scene where Queer shook off the old vulture demon with a single word, the three of them became apprehensive again. Did they just slip through the gate of hell...