Can't Zhang. However, the hand holding the sword seemed to break the hilt.

The sense of weakness and despair seemed to bite his neck, and felt only wetness in his nose. But the blood of the second son fell from the sky, and many fell on his face.

At that moment, he just hoped it was a nightmare.

"Father, hurry up!

The eldest son who stood in front of him to protect him was his eldest son.

Among the four sons, Luo Ming's pain is his eldest son. Luo Sijian is very much a father's style, with a single stroke of his hand-he casts his feet like Luoming, even with talent and intelligence.

Master Luo's great talent is the only one of this generation of Luo family who is proficient in the two magical skills of Lie Yang Tai Han. It can be said that Luo Jian W Zhuang's hope for the next generation.

Not many people know.

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Luo Sijian's achievements are not only talented, but also inseparable from Luo Ming's rigorous education. He grew up and never rested for a day without practicing sword or iron. Just like Luo Ming's childhood.

Whenever Luo Sijian couldn't hold on, Luo Ming never said more-sentence. Just cook and cook-bowl of ravioli, eat with your son. Afterwards, like nothing happened, he was sent back to the sword room.

Luo Ming loves his eldest son most, so he doesn't want to disappoint his son's talent.

When Luo Sijian became the earliest successor of Luojian to understand Guijian sword, the father and son were drunk--the field was all in silence.

The profound relationship between their father and son is beyond the imagination of outsiders.

So this scene is something Luo Ming never thought about and never wanted to think about.

Luo Sijian stood in front of an unimaginable enemy. Before he died, his sword-holding posture was still flawless, just like Luo Mingdi—the second time he taught him how to hold the sword.

Before the fatal blow, he turned back and showed a sad smile.

"Dad, please avenge me.

He was the first time-not called 'Father', but called his father.

The dream ends here.

Luo Ming opened her eyes calmly, this is another morning.

He looked up, and this world is still peaceful and disgusting.

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