Long Aotian also looked at the old drunkard at this time.

The two looked at each other, and Qin Shuang found that their eyes were very deep, and the look of one eye at each other was as if they had said a thousand words.

"It seems that there must be a relationship between the master and the owner of the Holy Sword Mountain Villa. What was the reason for the master to leave the Holy Sword Villa in the first place? If the master hadn't left, it would be very likely that the position of the owner of the Holy Sword Villa would have been the master's, would the master give up voluntarily?" Qin Shuang's heart couldn't help but feel a little confused.

"Is it natural for a master to love wine? People are born like a blank sheet of paper, and all the habits they develop after that must be caused by something. ”

Qin Shuang looked at the back of the old drunkard, and suddenly had an indescribable feeling.

"It seems that I never knew this old man. In this old man, there are really too many things that people want to understand, but can't understand. ”

The old drunkard and Long Aotian looked at each other for more than a dozen breaths.

"Senior brother, more than ten years have passed in a blink of an eye, don't come unharmed. "It's rare for an old drunkard to speak so coherently.

Long Aotian frowned slightly, and said with a light smile: "Hehe, thanks to Senior Brother's blessing, it's okay." It's just you, senior brother...... For more than ten years, the senior brother has traveled the world freely, which makes the junior brother very envious. ”

The old drunkard took a sip of wine, tasted it and said with a smile: "Giggles, just like a person who drinks water and knows how warm and cold it is." However, what the junior brother said is very right, it is indeed rare to be able to live carefree and free. ”

Suddenly, Long Aotian's words changed: "In that case, why did Senior Brother come back at this time?"

The old drunkard's face changed slightly, and his tone faintly became serious: "I don't want to see the Holy Sword Villa ruined in your hands. ”

"Hehe, hahahahaha, senior brother is joking. ”

"Yes, old man, I may have drunk too much, hey, I'm getting older, I'm no longer useful, and this amount of alcohol is not good. ”

After speaking, the old drunkard slowly turned around, he glanced at Qin Shuang and said, "This person is my personal disciple of the old man, come, I have seen your uncle." ”

Qin Shuang's mind was full of question marks now, but he could hear that the relationship between the old drunkard and Long Aotian was very unusual, the old drunkard turned out to be Long Aotian's senior brother, but between their words, it was full of discord.

"The disciple visits the uncle. Qin Shuang stepped forward and bowed to Long Aotian.

Long Aotian looked at Qin Shuang with a calm face.

"No courtesy. In two simple words, Long Aotian said to the old drunkard: "Senior brother, you have accepted a good apprentice." ”

"Haha, hahahaha, that's that. ”

Before, everyone was doubting Qin Shuang's identity, and the Greedy Wolf Sword Emperor was also finding fault with this matter.

Now, in the blink of an eye, Qin Shuang has an identity, and he is the first disciple of the Eight Great Sword Emperors.

Everyone present had a sense of unpredictability.

No need to apprentice, Qin Shuang is now a real disciple of the Holy Sword Villa, and his roots are upright.

The disciples of the Seven Great Sword Emperors don't know what kind of mood they are in at this moment, whether they are jealous or envious, or resentful .......

Next, the old drunkard took Qin Shuang and walked to the empty chair.

"This chair was reserved for me, right?" the old drunkard looked at the chair and smiled cynically.

The second elder glanced at Long Aotian, and then at the Seven Great Sword Emperors, and after a few breaths, he had to say embarrassedly: "Of course, old drunkard, although you have not been in the Holy Sword Villa for more than ten years, this is still your home, and this chair has always been reserved for you." ”

"Hahaha, okay, I'm not welcome to the old man. The old drunkard sat down directly in the empty chair.

The old drunkard just sat down, and Qin Shuang naturally stood behind the old drunkard.

The front hall of the Holy Sword Villa finally fell silent.

For a while, no one seemed to know what to do, and the atmosphere in the front hall was very dull.

Long Aotian and the Second Elder and the Third Elder slowly walked back to their positions.

The second elder used his divine soul to transmit a voice to Long Aotian: "Zhuang Master, the old drunkard is coming back at this time, I'm afraid something bad will happen, do we still want to carry out our plan?"

"Of course, we have been preparing for this day for several years, and no matter who we are, we can't stop it. ”

"However, the old drunkard appears at this time, and I am afraid that there will be ...... here. ”

"Hmph, I can't care so much. Second Elder, your task is to keep an eye on that old thing for me, if he is safe, it will be fine, if there is another attempt, it will be killed. ”

"I, I'm afraid I'm no match for him. Zhuang Lord, you also saw it just now, the cultivation of the old thing is only afraid that he has broken through the realm of Wuzun, and in the Holy Sword Mountain Villa, except for the Zhuang Owner and the Great Elder, I am afraid that no one can restrain him. "The second elder said this, in fact, he knew in his heart, I'm afraid that even if you are the owner of the village, you are not sure that you can deal with him, right?

Long Aotian pondered for a moment and then said, "This ...... , you just keep an eye on him, and report to me if you find anything abnormal. ”

"Good. ”

"Second Elder, is the Eight Desolations Melting Spirit Great Array ready?"

"It will take a little time to get ready to go. ”

"Well, the stakes are too high, and there must be no room for a difference. ”

"Rest assured, everything is under control. ”

There was silence in the front hall, the old drunkard was drinking by himself, Qin Shuang was standing behind the old drunkard, the god-level martial soul was running to the extreme, and he was recovering his state.

Qin Shuang guessed that these people in the Holy Sword Villa must be secretly discussing something, and he even felt that the air in the entire Holy Sword Villa had a strange smell.

"What the hell are these old things brewing? It seems that today, the Holy Sword Villa is indeed going to have a big event. Qin Shuang even thought that it was no accident that the master came back at this time.

After about a stick of incense, the second elder slowly stood up.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is the end of today's Disciple Election Conference of my Holy Sword Villa. Next, it is the much-anticipated sword conference, all the kendo masters have arrived one after another, you have to get up, with the old man rushed to the sword field, friends to discuss the sword, and understand the true meaning of kendo. After speaking, the second elder turned around and made a gesture of invitation to Long Aotian.

Long Aotian was in front, the two elders were behind, the Eight Great Sword Emperors, and all the personal disciples walked towards the back door of the front hall together.

The old drunkard swayed, his footsteps were messy, and he fell behind unconsciously, and Qin Shuang and the others naturally accompanied him.

"Master, it's so hard for you to hide it from me. Qin Shuang saw everyone walking away, so he complained.

The old drunkard's face was slightly red, and he clicked his lips and said, "You kid, you have never asked me anything, what am I hiding from you?"

Qin Shuang shook his head helplessly and smiled knowingly.

"Well, I'll just ask. Master, I'm afraid it's not for no reason that you're returning to the Holy Sword Villa today, right?"