Chapter 260

On the way, Rong Jinbai saw his teacher.

"Teacher, can you prepare a room?" Rong Jinbai walked up to the hall master, speaking very gently, for fear of disturbing Rong Luo's sleep.

"Let's go." Seeing Rong Luoan sleeping in Rong Jinbai's arms, the Palace Master couldn't help but soften his eyes a lot.

This kid is amazing, becoming the No. 11 person who broke through the ninth floor so far.

"Why do you raise a son like raising a daughter? You're afraid of falling if you hold it." The palace master saw Rong Jinbai's weird posture, but he just wanted to make Rong Luo sleep more comfortably.

Although it was Luo Rou's child, he couldn't take care of a son like a daughter.

"How does it look like raising a daughter?" Rong Jin raised his eyebrows in vain. He raised a precious girl in the first place, and now he regards such a daughter as a treasure, so of course he should be taken care of as an eyeball.

"I can't tell what's wrong." The hall master shook his head, that's all, anyway, it's Rong Jinbai's son, he has a headache.

Rong Jin smiled and said nothing more.

The Palace Master looked at the long sword in Rong Jinbai's hand, and asked involuntarily, "Did Luoluo take it back?"

Rong Jinbai nodded.

"I really didn't expect her accessory to be such a domineering and extremely hostile weapon."

"It doesn't matter what she took out." As long as she can come back safely, Rong Jin finished speaking, remembering that the long sword didn't even have a scabbard, so he couldn't help but say to the hall master, "Teacher, help me with this sword." Get a scabbard, something ordinary."

"I haven't agreed yet, but you put forward the conditions first."

"She is your grandson."

"As long as you can, give me the sword first when you go back, and make the scabbard and send it back to you."

"Thank you, teacher."

Along the way, Rong Jinbai chatted with the palace master, and came to the room, Rong Jinbai threw the sword aside, and then gently put Rongluo on the bed.

Maybe it was because of the pressure on the wound on his back, Rong Luo frowned slightly.

Rong Jinbai's movements became lighter, he patted her on the shoulder lightly, turned her body over, and let her sleep on her side.

Rong Jinbai handed the sword to the palace master, this thing, you can take it wherever you like.

Don't dawdle in front of his eyes anymore, you will be annoyed when you see him.

For a broken sword, his daughter almost lost her life!

snort!
The Palace Master glanced at Rong Jinbai helplessly, he calmed down, and then held the Asura Sword in his hand.

The evil spirit on the Shura sword erupted instantly, and the hall master was so shocked that he threw the Shura sword away.

The hostility of this thing is too great for a person with a weak mind like him to control. After weighing it for a while, the Hall Master looked at the Shura Sword on the ground and asked someone to take a virtual scanner to scan the three-dimensional image of the Shura Sword. After scanning it, people compared it with the three-dimensional image to make a Shura sword scabbard.

"I can't take this sword away, let Luoluo put it away later." The hall master pointed to the Shura sword on the ground, and said a little helplessly.

Rong Jinbai responded twice casually, just throw it away if you can't take it away.

The hall master was half-dead from anger by Rong Jinbai's perfunctory answer, this brat, he forgot about his teacher when he saw his son.

The hall master shook his head helplessly and resigned himself to his fate, and walked away.

Rong Jinbai patted Rong Luo's shoulder, she slept soundly, she seemed extremely tired.

Changing into clean clothes for Rong Luo, Rong Jinbai sat by the bed for a while, then went back.

He wants to take a rest, and then get Rong Luo something to eat.

Rong Luo slept until the afternoon, and when she woke up, she felt refreshed.

Looking around, her father must have brought her here.

He lowered his head and glanced at the clothes on his body, her father changed them.

Throwing off the quilt, Rong Luo walked down.

The red on the ground caught her attention.

The corners of his eyes twitched.

Just throw her sword on the ground?
Dad doesn't care.

Picking up the Shura sword from the ground, the blade trembled slightly, as if silently accusing the master and expressing his dissatisfaction.

"You are too hostile, I have to find a scabbard." Rong Luo's hand stroked the blood-red sword, which she liked very much.

The Shura sword made a buzzing sound, as if dissatisfied with being restrained.

For some reason, Rong Luo seemed to be able to sense what it wanted to express.

With a sneer, "If it falls into my hands, you can do whatever I ask you to do, there is no room for choice!"

With this hasty sound, the Shura sword could be regarded as calmed down.

Rong Jinbai came in with food, and saw his daughter staring at the sword, and felt much less resentment towards the sword in his heart.

"Don't look, eat something." Rong Jinbai beckoned to Rong Luo.

Rong Luo threw the Shura Sword aside and walked over barefoot.

"Father, where did you throw my clothes?" There was also the key that Ling gave her inside, which should not be thrown away.

"Bathroom." Rong Jinbai threw it there when he washed his hands.

Rong Luo stood up and saw her clothes in the bathroom.

After flipping through her pocket, a silver key appeared in her hand. Fortunately, she didn't lose it, otherwise she would be the one to blame.

Carefully put the key next to him, Rong Luo went out.

According to her father's knowledge, he should know about Li Yuan, right?
After all, the total number of people who broke through the ninth floor is only eleven.

Rong Luo returned to the dining table, looking at the food, Rong Luo felt that his stomach was rumbling, looked up at Rong Jinbai, and then began to eat at lightning speed.

Rong Jinbai scooped up a bowl of porridge for her and put it beside her.

He didn't eat well or sleep well all day and night, and he was highly concentrated, Rong Jinbai's heart ached just thinking about it.

He completely forgot that Rong Luo's entry into the ninth floor also had his meaning.

"Father, do you know who was the person who broke through the ninth floor before me?" After dinner, Rong Luo followed Rong Jinbai outside, and she asked about something serious.

"Fang Liyuan, what's the matter?" Those who can pass through the Tower of the God of Law are famous Gods of Law. It is also like a treasure.

"Fang Liyuan..." Rong Luo narrowed his eyes slightly and repeated in a low voice.

"What are you thinking about?" Rong Jinbai slapped Rong Luo's head with his slap. As the child grew bigger, his thoughts became more and more difficult to guess.

Rong Luo opened his mouth, but in the end he still didn't ask.

Her father is very smart, if she tells her that someone asked her to deliver something to Fang Liyuan, her father will definitely be able to guess something, so it's better not to say anything.

"Father, can you make a scabbard for that Shura sword?" Rong Luo quickly changed the subject.

"You still need to talk about this matter?" A trace of deep meaning flashed across Rong Jin's white eyes, good guy, this stinky girl has learned to hide it!She just came out of the Fashen Pagoda, Zuo was nothing but what happened in the Fashen Pagoda, and she didn't want to say it, he didn't know, and neither did others, Rong Jinbai wasn't too angry because of Rong Luo's concealment .

(End of this chapter)

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