"Ma'am."

After Jiang Lin and Xiao Niannian left, the maid Xiaohong walked out from the side of the wall.

In fact, before the punch was taught, Xiaohong came, but it didn't bother Madame.

"Xiaohong, you say, I taught him this punch, is it right or wrong?"

The girl with a low brow and a delicate face shook her head: "The slave doesn't know." ”

Chen's mother didn't ask any more, as if the question just now was just casually, she just wanted to say it, and she didn't expect Xiaohong to really give her an answer.

Looking at the direction Jiang Lin left, for a long time, Mother Chen shook her head. "I taught Jiang Lin this punch, don't tell Xiao Marry."

"Yes."

Slowly retracting her gaze from the air, Chen's mother stopped talking.

In the low eyes, it was Chen's mother who was slightly worried.

Will he be able to deliver this punch for Xiao Marriage?

Even in the heart of this "young" lady, I don't know......

......

Leaving the Chen Mansion, the sweat behind Jiang Lin, who was flying with the sword, had not yet dried, and the cool breeze of winter blew, and Jiang Lin's back was cold......

Until now, Jiang Lin had not recovered from the punch just now.

It's not just because of the fear that that punch brought to you, but the fist intent contained in that punch.

Just like the sword intent that the predecessor of the sword spirit taught him at the beginning, this punch can be said to be back to the basics in terms of martial arts.

It's just a simple handout, but it contains too many things.

Jiang Lin wanted to comprehend, but his martial arts realm was too low, and his understanding of boxing was too shallow, so he couldn't comprehend anything at all.

And I can feel that this punch is definitely the Chen Mansion's housekeeping ability, and it is very likely to belong to that kind of top move.

This is a heavy gift.

Jiang Lin had a feeling that he had no way to repay it, as if he could only make a promise with his body......

But......

Jiang Lin recalled that after Mrs. Chen had just taught him that punch, there seemed to be a slight look of amazement in Mrs. Chen's eyes.

Mrs. Chen seemed to want to say something, but she still shook her head, as if she didn't want to interfere with her judgment and wanted to make a decision.

Jiang Lin couldn't guess why.

[Alas, forget it, I don't want to think about it, maybe I'm thinking too much. 】

That fist intent had been engraved in Jiang Lin's divine soul, just like that sword intent.

Jiang Lin felt that he would slowly comprehend this fist intent in the future, anyway, there was still time.

Back at Shuangzhu Peak, since he hadn't been back for more than a month, Jiang Lin planned to clean up, and by the way, prepare something to bring to the Ethereal Spirit Sect (the location of this sect competition) tomorrow.

"Sister Fang Ruo?"

"Sister Fang Ruo......"

When Jiang Lin had just landed, a shadow was already sitting on the stone bench at the top of the Twin Everest peaks.

Holding Nian Nian who flew over, Fang Ruo's eyes gently rubbed Nian Nian's little head.

He walked away, and without waiting for Jiang Lin to say anything, Fang Ruo grabbed Jiang Lin's wrist and probed a wisp of spiritual power into Jiang Lin's body.

Jiang Lin knew that this was Sister Fang Ruo's concern for herself, so she didn't defend herself, and let Sister Fang Ruo's spiritual power enter her body.

After a while, Fang Ruo's small mouth couldn't help opening slightly, and his expression was incredible.

Since Jiang Lin's kid came out of the Sun Moon Waterfall, because of the matter of the magic sword, he has been busy in the mission hall, and he only went to see this kid once or twice during the period.

After "tied" the fish paste into the small world retreat, he even took up the position of sect leader, and it didn't stop until today.

What I didn't expect was that this kid's Dragon Gate Realm was so vast, and the height and width of the Dragon Gate in his body were unprecedented.

The dragon gate seems to stand above the sea! And it's extremely down-to-earth.

The physique is also extremely strong, and it is really the strongest martial artist in the second realm.

The sword qi is also very abundant, and it is the kind that really dissolves in flesh and blood.

"You're a good boy."

Fang Ruo smiled gently, this was from the bottom of his heart to be happy for Jiang Lin.

"It's okay, it's okay, after all, I've suffered so many crimes......"

remembered that he was beaten by the first snow again, was struck by lightning again, and was finally hit by the Chen family's mother and daughter repeatedly, if he hadn't made progress, then he would really have lost his life......

"Okay, don't be proud of your kid, it's better to be down-to-earth than anything else."

Putting down Jiang Lin's wrist, he took out a letter in the storage bag.

"This is from your cheap master, don't worry, the fish mud will be able to come out of retreat in a few months."

Taking the envelope, Jiang Lin solemnly bowed his hand: "Master, she is stupid, like a little lamb, and I ask Sister Fang Ruo to take care of her." ”

Originally, Fang Ruo wanted to complain a little, "Who is the little lamb between you and the fish mud."

But looking at Jiang Lin's rare and serious appearance, Fang Ruo still held back.

Sure enough, in this guy's heart, the little girl in the fish paste occupies an irreplaceable position.

"You don't have to worry about it, nothing will happen to the fish mud, but you, you have to come back alive."

"Hey, hey, hey." Straightening up, Jiang Lin wiped his nose and looked cheap, "Don't hide it from Sister Fang Ruo, I'm still quite confident in 'living'." ”

“......”

......

At night, Jiang Lin at night, although he was a little unaccustomed to not having a master to be coquettish by his side, but the lovely thoughts still filled Jiang Lin's emptiness, loneliness and coldness.

And that heart that desperately doesn't want to go on a mission......

It's like you've been boarding for a month, and you've managed to go home for a few days, but you have to go to school again.

But it can't be helped, man, for the sake of this family, it should be a little tired.

After eating dinner and moving a chair, Jiang Lin continued to look at the stars with his thoughts.

This time, Jiang Lin did not tell the mosaic children's version of ancient Greek mythology.

This time, Jiang Lin changed and prepared several touching stories of fatherly love.

For example, "Kong Rong makes pears", a father named Kong Rong asked pears to his daughter's story.

And "Cinderella and the Seven Dwarfs".

It is about a vicious queen who is jealous of Cinderella's beauty and tricks Cinderella into eating a poisonous apple and falls into a coma.

Fortunately, Cinderella's father took advantage of his daughter's lost crystal slipper, and went through a lot of hardships to save his daughter's story.

The story is vivid and tortuous, and Jiang Lin believes that under his father's love, even if Nian Nian recovers his memory, he can't bear to kill himself.

Merely......

Why do you feel a little absent-minded today?

"Is there anything unhappy about Niannian?"

Holding his thoughts, Jiang Lin asked softly.

Could it be that your own story is not good? It shouldn't be......

"Baba ......"

In Baba's arms, Nian Nian turned around and sat on Baba's lap, grabbing Baba's clothes with her little hands, and lowering her head slightly.

"Huh?"

"Is Baba leaving again tomorrow?"

Raising his eyes, in Nian Nian's big eyes, crystal tears kept turning.

Under the starlight, it is bright and moving.