Bring home the national male god of the fast-passing system

Chapter 1505

The years in the mountains are silent.

In the blink of an eye, Linghu Lan had learned a lot about Lingshan School's martial arts, and Qin Ying's birthday finally arrived.

The day before her birthday, Lin Wanfeng had already prepared longevity noodles, sweet-scented osmanthus cake, sweet rice dumplings and other things, preparing to celebrate her daughter's birthday with all his disciples.

Linghulan got up early in the morning and received many birthday gifts from her senior brothers: candied gourds, sugar figurines, moving wooden horses, beautiful and delicate pinballs, and even a senior brother gave Linghulan a handkerchief embroidered carefully by herself.

Holding the well-made handkerchief, Linghu Lan had 1 question marks in her heart: Brother, you are so skillful, have you considered girls' feelings?In addition, I would like to ask weakly, do you like girl paper or blue boy paper?
On this day, the atmosphere of joy almost overflowed.

Linghu Lan was overjoyed, and celebrated her birthday with everyone. She was like a queen on this day, and her senior brothers cared for her wherever she went.

Linghu Lan accepted it frankly.

I am afraid that such happy days will not be too many in the future.

This birthday ended in joy and contentment.

Early the next morning.

It was just dawn.

Many people are still sleeping in bed.

Qin Changhe felt a small stone hit the head of his bed, and he woke up suddenly, waking up Lin Wanfeng.

"what happened?"

"There's someone outside."

Lin Wanfeng's heart tightened, and the two hurriedly put on their clothes and stretched their bodies, they were already outside the door.

I saw a man standing in a trance in the foggy forest. The man was dressed in black, with a veil on his head, covering his face. The sleeves of his clothes were wide, deliberately covering his figure, so that people could not see true colors.

Such a person suddenly appeared in the Lingshan faction, and the other party only knew about it when he threw a stone.

Qin Changhe felt a little ashamed: "Who are you?"

The man in black didn't say a word, and quickly showed the long sword in his hand, and raised the sword to stab Qin Changhe.

Qin Changhe frowned, it seemed that he was here to seek revenge, he should not be a member of the Demon Cult, if he was a member of the Demon Cult, he would have sneaked up on him just now in his sleep.

However, who did he offend?
He didn't have time to think about it, he quickly drew his sword and accepted the opponent's sword move, he couldn't help being shocked in this confrontation, the opponent used the inner strength of the Lingshan School, which was his own martial arts.

"Who the hell are you? How do you know my Lingshan School's swordsmanship?"

The other party didn't say a word, but the sword dance was faster, so that he had no chance to speak, and he had to devote all his attention to deal with the other party's sword moves.

He went through the people he knew one by one, but he really couldn't think of anyone who could have such skill, not to mention a tie with him, but also vaguely gained the upper hand.

At first, he had some suspicions that it was his daughter, but later, he realized that the other party's internal strength was as deep as his own, so he didn't think about Linghu Lan any more.

When, with a "wow", the long sword in his hand was lifted into the sky by the opponent's sword, and when the opponent's sword pointed at his throat, he had no time to think about it.

The opponent's hand let go of the sword.He reached out and took off his veil.

Qin Changhe's heart almost stopped beating, and he had an intuition that he would get an amazing answer.

When the other party really took off the veil, Qin Changhe looked at the extremely familiar face in front of him and held his breath.

Linghu Lan looked at Qin Changhe calmly, and said softly, "Daddy, I'm going down the mountain!"

(End of this chapter)