"Master!"

Luo Yu looked at the empty figure in the air, and his body trembled involuntarily.

A recipe of swallowing the fire and refining the body makes the youth rise strongly, and the instruction of a hermit peerless strongman makes the youth realize the martial arts in his heart.

Haolao, Luo Yu's father as well as his teacher, is one of the most difficult people to give up in his life.

Old Hao slowly falls into the void, and looks at Luo Yu with a smile under the shocked eyes of countless people.

"Why, smelly boy, I haven't met my master for more than two years"

old Hao said with a smile.

"Master, master!"

Luo Yu's figure suddenly moves. He rushes to old Hao and hugs him.

"Master, yu'er misses you so much"

Luo Yu holds an old man as tall as himself and tears flow down.

Old Hao patted Luo Yu, who was as tall as himself. His eyes were full of joy. He said with a smile, "I miss you too, but I have too many things to deal with in binghuangzong. I have to wait until now to see you"

"well, don't cry. It's a bit ugly for a big man to cry in front of tens of thousands of people. Look who is that?"

Hao old let go of Luo Yu, pointing to the side of the girl said.

Luo Yu looked up and saw a young girl in blue dress, long hair and shoulders, pure and sweet face standing with a beautiful woman.

"She is Xiaolan

Luo Yu said in surprise.

"Elder martial brother!"

With a smile and a cry, Xiaolan pours into Luo Yu's arms, hugs him tightly and starts to cry.

"Elder martial brother, Xiao Lan missed you so much..."

Luo Yu feels the girl's delicate body in his arms, which has begun to develop. There is a kind of emotion in his heart.

"Xiaolan, elder martial brother also wants you." Luo Yu patted the little girl's back and said.

Then Luo Yu looked at the beautiful woman and asked Xiang Hao, "master, is this

"Ha ha, she's your teacher's wife," old Hao said with a smile.

"Teacher Niang!"

Luo Yu looks at the young and beautiful woman, and looks at haolao, who is young and childlike. There is a trace of strange color on his face.

"Master, you old cow eat tender grass!"

Dong!

Ouch!

As soon as Luo Yu's words came out, there was a wail. Luo Yu cried with a headache in his arms.

"You smelly boy, you're still so poor. Don't you go to see your teacher's mother?" said old Hao, irritated by Luo Yu.

"Haha, I'm kidding, but Shifu, you still have such a heavy hand. It hurts me to death"

Luo Yu rubbed the big bag on his head, went to bingmengdie and bowed.

"I've seen my teacher!"

Bing Mengdie smiles and reaches out her hand to lift Luo Yu up. She says with a smile, "Luo Yu, right? I've heard your master mention you and praise you for three days."

"Hey, my teacher is joking." Luo Yu scratches his head with a smile, but he's a little embarrassed.

"Ha ha, the emperor of utensils, the emperor of ice came to our Zixia Tianzong. It's a great pleasure to welcome the emperor of utensils, one of the top ten military emperors in the mainland, and the emperor of ice came to our Zixia Tianzong on a big fight with the emperor of ice"

at this time, the emperor of Daoxu said with a smile.

"What, that elder is the Qi emperor, one of the ten most powerful military emperors in the mainland! The first caster in mainland China

"Elder martial brother Luo Yu called him Shifu. Elder martial brother Luo turned out to be a disciple of master Qi Huang. No wonder he has amazing talent in casting utensils!"

After hearing this, tens of thousands of disciples were shocked. Then they bowed together and said, "I'd like to meet you, master Qi Huang and master Bing Huang!"

All the King Wu of shenhuojing also bowed to salute, and the four palms were boxing.

"Ha ha, you're free"

with a wave of his sleeve, Hao said that he had the demeanor and demeanor of an expert when he talked and laughed.

"OK, now let's invite the emperor of utensils and the ice emperor to attend the wedding ceremony of the zhangzun and his disciples of Zixia Tianzong"

Daoxu said with a smile.

Originally, Luo Yu and others wanted to hold a wedding banquet at Lingfeng, but old Hao and Binghuang came together to hold their wedding banquet at the central square of Zixia peak, where 180000 disciples had a dinner together.

For this wedding, the emperor of Qin had already made preparations. Thousands of chefs and tens of thousands of maids were in the clan, and everything was well prepared for the wedding banquet.

The scene of dining for more than 100000 people is naturally lively, and the sound of drinking and noise is deafening.

Luo Yu Qing'er, Lin Sheng, Dao Hui, Hao Lao Bing Huang, and other elders of King Wu of shenhuojing all had dinner in the suspended Qinglong hall without any noise.

Qinger and Haoer naturally know each other. Even Haoer and qinger have been in contact with each other for a long time. It's also full of feelings that they haven't seen nature for many years.

Luo Yu toasts to the four leaders of the ice emperor Hao one by one, and then flies down the Qinglong hall with Qing'er, fighting with tens of thousands of disciples below.

Drinking, celebrating, this is today's Zixia Tianzong. Without hard practice, without the fight on the martial arts platform, all the people gathered together to drink and make a lot of trouble, forgetting who is the Deacon and who is the elder martial brother. It's a crazy celebration.Zixia Tianzong, at this moment, is really like a big family, where all people work hard, forge ahead, change their own destiny and maintain the peace of the country.

At night, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse.

When huolingfeng wins the summit, Qing'er supports Luo Yu, who is full of wine, into their room.

Qing'er holds Luo Yu on the bed and starts to wash his face and feet.

Luo Yu is lying in bed, looking at Qing'er, who washes his face, with a smile. Then he uses the skill to expel the spirit of wine, and Luo Yu regains his pure brightness.

"Qing'er, sit down," Luo Yu said suddenly.

"Well!"

Qing'er is stunned and sits on the bed.

Luo Yu takes the foot washing water from Qing'er, puts it in front of the bed and unties Qing'er's embroidered shoes.

"Yu, you"

"ha ha, it's always you who help me wash my feet. Today I'm married and I'll help my husband wash your feet later"

Luo Yu squats down and gently rubs Qing'er's Xiuyu in the water.

Qinger's feet are so smooth and tender that it's a pleasure to wash them.

Seeing this, Qing'er's tears start to flow down. Looking at the man who has unlimited scenery outside and the whole clan's disciples want to look up to, and who has been oppressed by Emperor Wu, but now he bends down to wash his feet.

In this world, the status of men is obviously higher than that of women. It is impossible for men to wash women's feet.

Unless the son washes the mother's feet.

Luo Yu is different. His soul comes from a world where men and women are equal. Naturally, he doesn't care about some ideas in this world.

Luo Yu gently washes Qing'er's feet. After washing their hands, they embrace each other and sit on the bed.

Luo Yu held Qing'er in his lap, let him lie in his arms, and said softly, "Qing'er, how many years have I been waiting for this day"

Qing'er leaned his head against Luo Yu's arms, showed a smile, and whispered: "yes, we've been waiting for this day for too long. Hee hee, do you remember when you were bullied?"

"Bully! You mean you were at Luo's home when you were a child. Hehe, of course, I remember that you were like a little tiger protecting me from being bullied by Luolong, Luohu and Luohua "

there was a trace of memory in Luo Yu's eyes, and he gently untied Qing'er's cheongsam