Liu family.
The Liu family is actually a big family in Fengyun City, one of the four major families.
The Liu family is known as a family of scholars because many of their members served as officials in the Nanhe Kingdom and produced several great poets. Of course, because of their fame in the literary world, people tend to overlook the Liu family. In fact, they also have certain achievements in martial arts.
The Liu family has an elder in Nanhe Country, who is a guerrilla general and has reached the Tongxuan realm.
When Liu Ruoxian was a child, she liked writing poetry. Because women were not allowed to be officials, she later turned her focus to cultivating immortals and joined the Baijian Sect last year.
The Liu family’s martial arts training ground is very large.
There were some disciples of the Liu family fighting and sparring in the martial arts arena. Suddenly, all of them couldn't help but look up.
"This is a spiritual flying boat!"
"Is this flying boat going to land at our house?"
"Where did this big shot come from, and what is he doing in our house?"
"......"
At this moment, everyone in the martial arts arena said all kinds of things.
Soon, the flying boat landed on the martial arts field, and then four figures flew down from the flying boat, one man and three women. The men were handsome, and the women were stunningly beautiful. One of the men urged the flying boat to start, and the next moment the flying boat shrank into a model-sized flying boat, which he collected with a flip of his hand.
"Sister Xian'er!"
"Sister Xian'er!"
"Miss!"
Everyone saw one of the figures, and then they couldn't help but shout out excitedly.
Liu Ruoxian also smiled and greeted everyone.
"Sister Xian'er, who are these people?" One of the sisters who was familiar with Liu Ruoxian asked with a curious look on her face.
"These are my fellow Taoists." Liu Ruoxian pursed her lips and smiled, "Where is my father?"
She was still embarrassed to say that these were her man and two sisters.
"Xian'er is back?" At this moment, a middle-aged man walked over with a smile on his face.
This middle-aged man is none other than Liu Quan, the current patriarch of the Liu family. He is actually about the same age as Qin Haitian, both around fifty-six years old. Liu Ruoxian had told Qin Haitian about this before, but in comparison, Qin Haitian is much younger than the other.
Qin Haitian now looks like he is just over thirty years old.
The magic of joy can not only improve a woman's qualities, but it can also greatly improve and enhance her own flesh and blood, aging, and qualities.
"Hello, father." Liu Ruoxian said respectfully with excitement on her face.
"This must be the leader of the Baijian Sect, right?" The middle-aged man looked at Qin Haitian with a respectful look on his face and asked with a smile.
"Yes." Qin Haitian looked at the middle-aged man calmly. On the surface, this middle-aged man was only in the Foundation Establishment Stage, which was consistent with the cultivation level that Liu Ruoxian told him. But for some reason, he always felt that this middle-aged man was a little weird, and a bad intuition arose in his heart. Thinking of this, he immediately activated the detector.
【Name: Lou Baitao】
Age: 59
[Cultivation: Star Sea Realm Level 1]
[Luck value: 3000 points]
[Latest opportunity: None]
In fact, Qin Haitian had used the detector many times when he was in the Baijian Sect. The detector can detect anyone, but according to the standards of the detector, only when the luck value reaches 10,000 can one be considered a true son of luck. Once encountering such an existence, the detector will activate automatically. If the minimum standard of the son of luck is not reached, the detector will not activate automatically.
This Lou Baitao has a relatively low luck value and cannot be considered a true son of luck, so the detector did not start automatically. However, Qin Haitian could use the detector to investigate and find out some simple information about him.
"Greetings, Master!" said Lou Baitao.
"You're welcome." Qin Haitian said calmly, but he was analyzing the situation very quickly in his mind. He already felt that something was wrong.
Liu Ruoxian's father's name is Liu Quan, which Qin Haitian had asked about before. After all, it was also a respect for Liu Ruoxian. But now the detector told him that this guy's name was Lou Baitao.
Lou Baitao, this name sounds familiar, and it seems that my previous life has some related memories of this person.
Liu Ruoxian called him father and obviously didn't notice anything unusual. The most likely possibility was that this guy disguised himself to look like Liu Ruoxian's father, and it was so real that it was indistinguishable from the real thing. At least Liu Ruoxian didn't notice anything unusual.
You know, it's very difficult to hide your disguise from people close to you.
However, Liu Ruoxian has not seen her father for more than a year. As long as the flaws are not too big, it is normal that she cannot see it. After all, the people around her did not feel surprised or anything.
Suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed through Qin Haitian's mind, and he remembered that Lou Baitao was an elder of the Demon Moon Sect, known as the Hundred-Faced Scholar.
It is said that this person can disguise himself as many people, and almost make them look real. His only shortcoming is that his combat power is not strong. All his skill points have been spent on disguise.
"Xian'er, come here and let your father take a good look at you!" Lou Baitao said with a smile.
"Yes, father." Liu Ruoxian was about to go to Lou Baitao with a red face, but at this moment, Qin Haitian grabbed her arm.
"Huh?" Liu Ruoxian looked at her man in confusion.
Actually, she was not feeling very comfortable in her heart, because Qin Haitian had said all kinds of sweet words to her before, saying that he would treat her family like his own family, but she felt that her man was a little too indifferent to her father.
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