After seeing off Luo Ning and Luo Xiong, Xiang Yun did not return to the villa of the three girls, but came to the back mountain, where his father Xiang Lingtian practiced.

Now the situation in the northwest has been settled. There is Wuming Sect above and there is Fengyun Kingdom and foreign countries to defend the country and stabilize the country. Xiang Lingtian, the god of war in Fengyun Kingdom, finally retreated behind the scenes. He only occasionally went to Yincheng to secretly inspect the three armies. The king of shoulder to shoulder was still the king of shoulder to shoulder.

When he came to Xiang Lingtian's cave, Xiang Yun was hesitant for a moment whether to go in. Although he had many questions in his mind and wanted to ask his father, at this moment, he was a little resistant in his heart, and he didn't seem to want to know the answer so quickly.

However, Xiang Yun was paced back and forth outside the cave. When he was hesitating, the "rumbling" cave door automatically opened. Then Xiang Lingtian walked out of the cave and looked at Xiang Yun paced outside the cave.

"Yun'er, you have something to do if you are a father..."

"Well……"

Xiang Yun looked at Xiang Lingtian with some surprise. With his current cultivation level, even if he did not deliberately hide his aura, ordinary quasi-saints could not sense his existence. What's more, his father had just entered the sub-saint realm and could not have noticed his arrival.

Seeing the expression on Xiang Yun's face, Xiang Lingtian smiled slightly.

"Every day you see me, you're just talking but stopping. I probably guessed that you'll come tonight."

Hearing this, Xiang Yun couldn't help but feel shocked and smiled bitterly. He really knew his son, and his father actually came back tonight. It seemed that he was waiting for him.

"Let's go, if you have anything to say, go into the cave and say it."

At that moment, the father and son walked together and walked into the cave. The two sat down at a stone table. Xiang Yun poured tea with his own hands, and the father and son sat opposite each other.

Looking at the face in front of him that gradually faded away his childishness, became heroic, mature and resolute, Xiang Lingtian felt a sigh in his heart.

The playboy who used to be "not successful in literature or martial arts" has now become a man who stands tall and upright with his own strength and becomes a man of heaven and earth.

The first time when Xiang Lingtian was staring at him with such a look, Xiang Yun was a little embarrassed and laughed dryly and found a topic.

"Dad, I heard you went back to Silver City a few days ago?"

Xiang Lingtian nodded.

"Well... go back and see the new army recruited by the Snow Wolf Cavalry. Although the major dynasties in the northwest now regard the storm as the most respected, if they do not be prepared for danger in peace and enrich the country and strengthen the army, once the Japanese army is slack, the country is corrupt and when they encounter strong enemy invasion, they will inevitably disperse at once and must be taken seriously."

When Xiang Yun heard this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly. Even if this huge country of Fengyun has now obtained some support from the Wuming Sect, the top experts in the entire country are just one or two Star River Martial Kings.

Now even a strong man in the late stage of the Galaxy Martial King can sweep the Fengyun Kingdom. No matter how strong the Snow Wolf Cavalry is, it is simply not as good as the combat power of a truly powerful cultivator.

And his father is now a dignified sub-saint strongman. In the eyes of secular people, he is like a god in the sky. Even in the cultivation world, he is an absolutely first-class strongman.

However, he was still so concerned about the affairs of Fengyun Kingdom. It was better to say that he could not let go of Fengyun Kingdom. He could not let go of the memory and nostalgia in his heart.

"Dad, don't worry, the Wuming Sect is also a super force now. Under the protection of Wuming Sect, Fengyun Kingdom will surely be able to continue forever and the country will become stronger and stronger."

Hearing this, Xiang Lingtian shook his head gently.

"A country is a country and a clan is a clan. The two can be interdependent but cannot be fully dependent.

If Fengyun Kingdom had the nameless sect as its backer, it would not be enterprising and thought it would last forever, and it would be inevitable that the Chinese civil and military officials would become arrogant and extravagant, and they would be indulged in enjoyment. The soldiers in the army would think they were safe and sound, and they would be unwilling to prepare for war and their morale would be negligent.

In the end, even if the Fengyun Kingdom can really rely on the Wuming Sect to survive, it will be just a mess, which makes the people sick and have no belongings. Such a country needs it.

What’s the point? Isn’t it a disaster to keep it?"

Xiang Lingtian said it firmly and clearly. When Xiang Yun heard this, he felt that it was reasonable. In terms of management and control of the country, he was naturally far less profound than Xiang Lingtian's understanding.

Of course, this is also because Xiang Yun’s goal is too ambitious, which prevents him from investing too much in a small secular dynasty.

The father and son discussed for a while. Xiang Yun cooperated with his father, Wang, to discuss the theoretical opinions of governing the country and pacifying the world. Finally, Xiang Lingtian finally sighed and said.

"Hey... I'm not used to it now because I'm not used to it. I really want to ride on the war horse and rush into battle!"

Hearing this, Xiang Yun felt funny.

"Dad, now you go to fight to kill the enemy. I guess you can take over all the dynasties in most of the continent by one single hand."

With Xiang Lingtian's current quasi-saint cultivation level, he went to fight to kill the enemy. Which dynasty army in the entire continent can be able to stop it? That's not the world and no one can defeat it?

Of course, other super dynasties also have their own super forces, and it is impossible for a monk to really destroy the country. Moreover, there have been regulations in the cultivation world that strong people who have cultivated themselves to the realm of the Martial King of the Galaxy will not interfere with the war between secular dynasties, otherwise the world will be in chaos.

When Xiang Lingtian heard this, he smiled helplessly, so he naturally knew this truth.

"Okay, let's not talk about governing the country and pacifying the world. I went to Yincheng a few days ago, and I brought some gadgets to Niangui."

As he said that, Xiang Lingtian waved his hand, the originally spacious cave was shining with light, and the ground was suddenly covered with objects of various sizes and shapes.

There are Trojans, carts, rattles, wooden guns, diabolos... a lot of things children play with, which makes people dazzled.

Looking at these things, Xiang Yun actually felt a sense of familiarity.

After a moment of dazed, he realized that these things were not the objects that he played with his elder brother and his second brother when he was a child. The exquisite little horse and the rattle with a pendant were all his childhood toys.

At this time, Xiang Lingtian's eyes also swept over the toys, and his face was rare, bringing a kind smile.

"This time I went to Yincheng, I wanted to retrieve some files from Fengyun Kingdom to check it, but I didn't expect to find these gadgets. These are all toys from your three brothers when they were young. You can't use them now, but I'm just leaving them for him to play with.

My father has been busy with the affairs of the sect these days. Since you are here, I will bring it to him tomorrow, and that kid will definitely be very happy."

When Xiang Yun heard this, he couldn't help but smile.

"Dad, do not spoil this kid like this, and you will become a pampered and pretentious playboy in the future."

Hearing this, Xiang Lingtian glared at Xiang Yun with an unhappy expression and said.

"Where can he compete with his father in terms of playboys and bastards? You bastards can become a talent, let alone my Niangui is born with smart and unparalleled qualifications, so how can he be an ordinary person?"

"Well……"

Xiang Yun was immediately defeated. Since Niangui was born, as the only seed of the fourth generation of the Xiang family, the little guy can be said to be full of all kinds of favors.

Among them, the one who dotes on him the most is neither himself nor Mu Yunzhi, but his father and Lao Liangtou, this grandfather and a grandfather, are very doting on the little guy. Once Niangui is involved, the two of them are nervous than anyone else, and they will be anxious about whoever they catch!

Xiang Yun couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Dad, when we three brothers were young, why didn't you treat us like this?"

Xiang Lingtian had a natural expression.

"Have you heard of the next generation? Besides, can you three guys compare with my family? The so-called drums don't need to be heavy hammers. You three are all owed to the material, and you can't beat them hard, especially you!"

"I……"

Xiang Yun was directly

My father was so choked that he had nothing to say, and this was simply biased and unreasonable.

However, although Xiang Lingtian said this, when he looked at the childhood toys of the three brothers on the ground, the smile on his mouth that had never dissipated and the remembrance in his eyes did not escape Xiang Yun's eyes.

At this time, Xiang Lingtian suddenly stood up and took out a spear made of tough wood.

Although the spear tip of the spear has collapsed and the gold thread wrapped around the spear has been broken in many places, Xiang Lingtian held it in his hand and regarded it as a treasure and said with a smile.

"This is the spear that your elder brother caught during his 100-day "Catching Zhou". It is named after him, which is called "Thunder Spear". It is his favorite thing to play when he was a child. He said that he should use this spear to fight with his father in the south and north, clear the enemy's enemy, and promote our country's power!"

As he said that, Xiang Lingtian picked up again. A wooden sword several feet long in the distance was carved on the blade. On the blade, there were dragons and phoenixes, and the words "Jinghong" were engraved with vigorous and powerful words. As soon as he looked at the tip of the pen, he knew that it was engraved by Xiang Lingtian himself. At this moment, Xiang Lingtian's big hand rubbed the concave and convex words and murmured to himself.

"This is the "Jinghong Sword" that your second brother captured Zhou! He said that he would use this sword to fight against the heroes of the world in the future and defend the glory of our Xiang clan!"

Xiang Lingtian looked at the wooden gun and the wooden knife in his hand, with a bright smile, and countless pride and pride on his face!

"They have not only done it now, but also done it better than I thought. They are worthy of being a good man in my Xiang clan."

Seeing this, Xiang Yun, who was deeply touched in his heart, couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Dad, what about my capture Zhou's things, have you brought it?"

Upon hearing this, Xiang Lingtian's originally bright smile suddenly froze and he said with a dark face.

"What are you doing with that bellyband? It has been burned to ashes long ago!"

"I……"

Xiang Yun was speechless again, thinking that I was also infected by the atmosphere and wanted to recall the past together. If I had known, wouldn't I be embarrassed by this?

...

Xiang Lingtian played with the sword and gun in his hand, and was stunned for a moment. Then he gently put down two things and looked at Xiang Yundao again.

"Hey... you three brothers have grown up now, and their strength is not inferior to your father. Even you, the most incompetent, have turned your head back and forth. With a promising future, you finally don't have to worry about you."

When Xiang Yun heard this, he felt so uncomfortable when he said this.

However, he found that although Xiang Lingtian said this, his back, which was as straight as a gun, was slightly bent, and his eyes were slightly dim, and his whole body seemed a little older.

In the past, the man who stood in front of the three brothers like a towering mountain and blocked all the storms seemed to have suddenly become old at this moment, a kind of old age from the bottom of his heart.

When the country no longer needs itself, and the three children grow up and achieve great success, and do not need their own protection, this feeling of not being needed makes Xiang Lingtian, a man like a mountain, become a little lonely.

Seeing Xiang Lingtian's lonely expression, Xiang Yun couldn't help but step forward and patted his father on the back, comforting him.

"Dad, I think you are too lonely. Otherwise, you can take a few more princesses and give us a few younger brothers and sisters, so you can continue to beat the drum!"

"Bang..."

Xiang Yun immediately slapped a chestnut on his forehead.

"Boy, are you capable enough? Even your father dares to play tricks!"

Xiang Yun held his head with a grievance on his face.

"You are all implying so obvious. Didn't I just tell the truth? After all, you are still in your prime, and you are not unable to give birth to..."

"Bang..."

"Oh, it hurts!"
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