Chapter 38: Change of Ownership
"Oh, ridiculous!" the one who dwells on the rock, dressed as a nocturnal ranger, hides his body under a large black cloak. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info only showed a withered arm, dexterously playing with a short dagger with ghostly light. Suddenly, the overturned pitch-black short dagger froze, and the man in black grabbed the dagger body of the short dagger with his fingers, rubbed the forehead under the cloak with the dagger handle, and said with a slight mockery: "Luo Feng Xiao'er, no matter how you say it, you are your elders, and you greet the old man like this! Are you really confident in that little waste, so you are not afraid that he will die in the middle of the road,...... You said that Xiao Tianxiao's little brute would be so sad if he knew that you had been so derelict in his duties and caused his waste little beast to die, quack quack......
"You, ......" Hearing the ridicule of the man in black, the man under the rockery, that is, Luo Feng's face suddenly turned red, he did lose Xiao Ling, so he didn't notice the strangeness in the man in black's words. The last words of the man in black were still falling, Luo Feng's already blue and red face changed instantly, and the man in black in front of him turned around and wanted to withdraw to find Xiao Tianxiao, the head of the Xiao family, to report, and exclaimed: "Not good, Young Master Ling!"
"Huh~Huh~" As Luo Feng turned around, two sounds of breaking the air sounded in an instant, and Luo Feng, who turned back, jumped in his heart, and hurriedly swung his sword backwards, "Qiang!" The two darts fell to the ground, but before Luo Feng could breathe a sigh of relief, he saw that the black-clothed figure on the top of the rockery, which was still a foot away, was scattered, and appeared in front of Luo Feng in the blink of an eye.
"Little ghost, if it weren't for your Luo Ning Laozi who sacrificed his life to block the fatal knife for me back then, the old man would have let you live today, and with your mere cultivation of Yukong, you dared to squeak and talk nonsense with the old man for so long, and the old man would have slapped you to death. Your young master Ling has already reported to the god of death, as for telling Xiao Tianxiao that the little beast doesn't need you to go, the old man succumbed over to say for you, you can sleep here well, tomorrow, something unexpected will happen to you, quack quack, ......quack, quack, "As he spoke, he saw the man in black kicking Luo Feng, who had collapsed on the ground, into the gap of the rockery.
"Quack, it's done, little brute, your uncle and I'm here!" he turned and swept towards the north courtyard.
At the same time, the three courtyards in the southwest and north of the Xiao Mansion resounded with screams, and after this night, I don't know how many people will still be alive to see the red sun rising tomorrow morning.
North Courtyard, in the head of the family's study.
Everything is as before, the sandalwood in the room is still the same, the carved dragon plan, the big knife is faint, and the middle-aged man on the Taishi chair is undiminished, surging secretly. The dragon-like left hand struck the Nanmu plan in front of him in an orderly manner, and the disturbance outside the courtyard did not affect the middle-aged Gujing Wubo's state of mind.
Suddenly, the middle-aged man's fingers tapped on the plan and suddenly froze, looked back at the fragrant tea on the case, took a sip, and said lightly: "Fourth uncle, since you are here, why do you have to hide, I am afraid that this is inconsistent with your identity." Why don't you come out and talk about it!" After speaking, I didn't see any movement of the man, and a Nanmu square chair not far away suddenly rotated to the middle of the study, just parking quietly in front of the middle-aged man.
"Hehe, Tianxiao little beast, what a means!" As soon as the middle-aged man's words fell, a black shadow suddenly appeared, casually leaning on the Nanmu square chair, lifting out the arm that had been withered from the cloak, and pulling down the mask without hesitation, revealing a withered face. Then he began to play with the pitch-black dagger from earlier.
Yes, this person is the man in black who stunned Luo Feng before, and the one sitting upright is the contemporary head of the Xiao family, the father of Tianyuan Ling, Xiao Tianxiao.
Listening to what Xiao Tianxiao said, the man in black is his uncle, that is, the younger brother of Elder Xiao, Elder Xiao is only a hundred years old now, and his appearance has not withered, and if the man in black is the brother of Elder Xiao, his age is no more than eighty. But the man in front of him was withered by the dew. The average age of the people on the Tianqian Continent is about one hundred and twenty years old, which is the lifespan of a non-martial artist, but it is just an ordinary mortal person. If you cultivate martial arts, if you don't break the three realms of the day after tomorrow: forging the body, refining blood, and shaping bones, you are no different from ordinary people, but as long as you break through the three realms of the day after tomorrow and then step into the mortal realm, you can increase your life span by ten years, and those who break the sky can increase their life span by another ten years, and so on, if the life span of the mainland martial artists does not die, most of them are around two hundred years old. And after breaking through the metamorphosis, the aging rate of the body will slow down, looking at the age of 100 years old, Elder Xiao's appearance is still around seventy, and the man in black in front of him must be a martial artist, but the age is not as old as Elder Xiao's appearance has become withered, which is really weird.
"I haven't seen you for nearly twenty years, I didn't expect you to grow up like this, and your cultivation is not much better than that of the old man! ”
"Fourth Uncle, let's call you Fourth Uncle again!" Hearing the words of the man in black, Xiao Tianxiao on the Taishi chair raised his eyebrows, put down the fragrant tea in his hand, and said calmly: "In the first battle of the monuments, the Mo family in the east, the Xiao family in the west, the Xia family in the northern region, and the Tuoba family in the southern barbarians. The elite dispersed, so the Xiao family retreated to Xiao Tiancheng outside the Heavenly Forest, and everyone in the world knows that the seven sons of the Xiao family went to the third son, and the father who was the head of the previous generation was seriously injured and died soon after he returned. Unexpectedly, everyone in the world thought that the late fourth uncle was now standing here completely. I didn't expect you, who have always disliked uncle's vein, to intervene in this dispute, the fourth uncle is really calculating!"
"Hehe!" the man in black smiled when he heard this, but did not answer.
Xiao Tianxiao ignored the reaction of the man in black, and continued to speak: "Let me guess, why are you doing this?" After a pause, Xiao Tianxiao knocked on his forehead, made an epiphany, and finally raised his head to look at the man in black, his round eyes were not angry, "If my nephew's expectations are not bad, what the fourth uncle is trying is nothing more than 'that' thing!
"Hmph! That thing was mine, and if it weren't for me, that old thing would have gotten 'that' thing, and if it weren't for me, he would have survived until he came back and passed on the mark of the head of the house to you. But in the end, what did that old thing do to me!" Hearing Xiao Tianxiao's questioning, the man in black suddenly changed color, and the black dagger with his palm turned violently grasped it, slammed it into the square chair under him, and roared at Xiao Tianxiao with a hideous expression, "If it wasn't for that old thing, how could I become the ghost I am now." ”
"Right and wrong, why is the fourth uncle still so obsessed! If it weren't for your greed for treasures, you created a murder, killed the sixth uncle who was still alive, and after being bumped into by your father, you still didn't want to repent, and you attacked your father and wanted to kill one of them, but you were shocked by your father's palm and broke your heart and went to cultivate. Although your father was not killed by your sneak attack, he was seriously injured and died soon after. It's just that I never thought that the fourth uncle, who was destroyed by the shock of the heart and was abolished, and you were still alive, and even mixed up with the uncle, which no one expected. ”
"Alas!" Seeing that the man in black was hysterical, Xiao Tianxiao sighed helplessly, reached out and grabbed the big knife with the cold light shining on the plan, and said lightly to the man in black in front of the horizontal knife, "Since it is useless to talk more, then let's fight!"
"Fight!"
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