At around 4 o'clock in the afternoon, the old monster and Chen Qiaozhi finally came back.

But I saw that Chen Qiaozhi was holding a wooden box about four feet long in his hand, and it was wrapped in a layer of black cloth on the outside.

Old Ge also cautiously followed behind Chen Qiaozhi.

However, the two of them finally entered the young family safely.

After they entered the young family, a hanging heart finally fell, you must know that they are holding ancient relics in their hands!

If this thing is about to get out, I don't know how many people in the outside world want to seize it, so of course the two of them have to be careful.

Thankfully, nothing major happened along the way.

However, the careful Chen Qiaozhi still felt that something was wrong!

I don't know what happened, Chen Qiaozhi felt a pair of swishing eyes along the way, as if they were watching him and Ge Laowei...... But whenever Chen Qiaozhi wanted to turn his head to look, he couldn't see the other party...... Because there is nothing at all behind it.

Chen Qiaozhi also wondered, did he feel wrong? Or maybe you're too nervous?

But that strange feeling did make him extremely uncomfortable, as if a ghost was following him, and it made his hairs stand on end.

This is not? After Chen Qiaozhi and the old monster finally arrived at the Shao family, his heart finally fell, he gasped softly, took a breath, and then turned his head to look at the road behind him.

Ge Laowei, who was walking in front of him, looked at Chen Qiaozhi and suddenly looked behind him, not only was he stunned and asked, "Sick ghost, what's wrong?" ”

Chen Qiaozhi didn't pay attention to the old monster directly, but looked at the street behind him intently, and when he was sure that there was no suspicious person, he turned his head slightly, and his face with gold-rimmed glasses looked a little unsightly.

"What's wrong? Are you talking? Old Ge complained to Chen Qiaozhi there.

But seeing that Chen Qiaozhi finally said slightly: "Old monster, do you feel that there are strange things following us along the way?" ”

Suddenly hearing such strange words from Chen Qiaozhi, the old monster was suddenly startled.

"**, what do you mean?"

But seeing Chen Qiaozhi, he frowned and said, "I don't know what's going on, I always feel like there's something eerie that seems to be following me all the way, and ...... And it seems to be looking at me from behind, and I don't think it's good. ”

Hearing Chen Qiaozhi say this, the old monster hurriedly looked back.

"Why didn't I feel it?"

"You don't feel it?"

"yes!" Ge Lao said angrily.

"Oh......"

"Isn't that you kid thinking too much...... Nervous, right? Ge Lao Wei patted Chen Qiaozhi's shoulder and said.

Chen Qiaozhi shook his head vigorously, and secretly thought in his heart: Maybe he really thinks too much!

If the terrifying feeling just now was true, then he was absolutely sure that the fierce man behind him was definitely a first-class master! And that feeling of horror just now...... It's like the terrifying feeling of a ghost servant when he's angry, and they're all the best of the sharpest of the sharpest.

"Maybe I'm thinking too much." Chen Qiaozhi finally comforted himself in that way.

"Let's go, Li Xiaoer is still waiting for us." I just listened to Ge Laoweidao.

Chen Qiaozhi nodded, so he tightly hugged the Xuanyuan Sword in his arms, and followed the old monster towards the inside of the young family.

When the two of them slowly entered the interior of the young family, they suddenly saw a very strange shadow flash away.

The shadow was moving at an astonishing speed, like a gust of wind, perhaps faster than the wind.

In the blink of an eye, I saw that the shadow had already reached the outside of the young family.

Purple clothes, tall and thin figure, a face as pale as a knife, like an animal that haunts the night.

The two hands peeking out of the purple robes were sickly white, and the nails were strangely long...... It's like a zombie.

Those eyes are as cold as knives, and when they look at people, they make people shudder.

And what's even more bizarre is that you'll see a narrow sword mark on his face...... The scar slid down from his left eye to his chin...... He could have been said to be a handsome man, but this sword made his face extremely terrifying.

And now this extremely strange figure is standing outside coldly, looking at Chen Qiaozhi and Ge Lao Wei who entered with a pair of strange eyes!

After looking at it for about a few seconds, a cold smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth......

The smile seemed to be a kind of irony, and it seemed to be a disdain, and the sword mark on his left cheek was extremely strange.

His compelling eyes also looked at the young family in front of him with a strange gaze...... I don't know why, when his sharp eyes were looking at the young family, a strange and messy look flashed in his eyes, as if he had seen something familiar......

Then, before he could see why his eyes were like this, his body suddenly flashed...... Hidden in the crowd, nowhere to be seen.

Who the hell is he?

Could it be that it was Chen Qiaozhi and Ge Lao Wei who were holding the sword he followed just now?

Could it be that this guy can make Chen Qiaozhi's whole body stand up with fright?

Although it is not clear who this guy is, the only thing that is certain is that he is definitely a one-in-a-million master, and he is definitely a top master.

If his guess is correct, his ability is almost as good as that of a newly born ghost servant, and as good as Dugu Evil.

But who is he? And what is his purpose? No one knows at the moment.

"Li Xiaoer, we're back." But in the Shao family, Chen Qiaozhi's voice could be heard from afar.

Li Xiaoer was in the room when he heard his brother's voice and hurriedly walked out.

At a glance, he saw Chen Qiaozhi and the old monster who were safe and sound, and at the same time saw the Xuanyuan Sword in Chen Qiaozhi's arms.

"The sword, we brought it intact." I only heard Ge Lao Monster laugh there.

"Thank you for your hard work." Li Xiaoer said.

"Give."

Chen Qiaozhi, who said this, handed the Xuanyuan Sword in his arms to Li Xiaoer.

Li Xiaoer stretched out his hands and slowly took it.

At this time, Nadugu evil and ghost servants also came out of it.

"Xuanyuan Sword ......," the ghost servant whispered in a hoarse voice.

Dugu Xie also glanced at the Xuanyuan Sword in Li Xiao's second-hand, and his face became slightly ugly.

"Well, it's this sword!"

"Now that the sword is in hand, it seems that we will be able to exchange it for Xiaolong and Ah Qiu soon." Li Xiaoer said with relief.

"Qiao Zhi, you hurry up and ask the Shao family to see if they have found any clues about the Yuwen family!"

"And you tell them that the Xuanyuan Sword is already in hand...... If they contact someone from the Yuwen family, I hope to negotiate as soon as possible. But listen to Li Xiaoer telling Chen Qiaozhi in front of him.

Chen Qiaozhi nodded, and then quickly ran towards the main hall of the young family.

After Chen Qiaozhi went to inquire about the news, Li Xiaoer walked into the room with the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand.

The ghost servant and Dugu Evil also slowly followed.

After entering the room, Li Xiaoer slowly opened the sword box with both hands.

The Xuanyuan Sword was really revealed.

As soon as the Xuanyuan Sword engraved with ancient patterns was opened, it carried the breath of a king and rushed towards everyone.

Touching the Xuanyuan Sword in front of him, he could always have a strange feeling.

However, the Dugu evil and the ghost servant didn't seem to have much interest in the Xuanyuan Sword, and the two of them just glanced at it and didn't say much.

"Ghost servant, why don't you all seem to be very happy?" Li Xiaoer suddenly noticed that the ghost servant in front of him and Dugu Evil asked not only there.

But the ghost servant smiled bitterly.

"Young master, it's not that we're unhappy, it's because we saw this sword and remembered what happened......"

Hearing what the ghost servant said, Li Xiaoer suddenly realized.

Yes, his father had obtained this Xuanyuan sword more than twenty years ago.

At that time, the ghost servants and Dugu Xie certainly followed their father to see this sword...... Now, when they see this sword again, of course, they think of their father, and no wonder they are sad.

Li Xiaoer thought about it, put away the Xuanyuan sword in front of him, raised his eyes and looked at Dugu Evil and the ghost servant and said, "Don't worry!" I'm sure my father is definitely not dead...... He is certainly alive. ”

"Hmm!" The ghost servant and Dugu Evil also spit out a word.

That Dugu evil looked at Li Xiaoer and inadvertently put the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand aside, and said in his mouth: "Young master, this sword should be put away well...... Don't lose it! ”

"If it is lost, then it will not be simply a little trouble for the Yuwen family, and when the time comes, I believe that many hidden monsters in the past will come out one by one to fight for him."

Li Xiaoer nodded, and slowly put the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand into the sword box on that side, and then put it away.

A strange room, but there was a strong smell of alcohol in it.

In the blink of an eye, the messy room was filled with a pile of empty wine bottles, all of which were extremely high spirits.

The person who lives in such a room knows at a glance that it must be a drunkard's room, and it must be a drunkard who does not want to die.

When I looked ahead, I saw a chubby, slightly bloated old man lying on a shabby sofa and falling asleep.

The old man's face was red, his hair was thinning like straw, and what was worse was that this guy was spewing a strong smell of wine in his mouth.

There was a pile of empty wine bottles piled up on the table next to it...... Old white dry spirits at 56 degrees!

There are no 6-7 bottles in total, empty bottles.

Could it be that this chubby old guy drank all this wine? It's terrible.

The old man's costume was very strange, like the dress of an ethnic minority, and what was even more strange was that the old man had a wine gourd hanging from his waist.

What kind of drunkard is this old guy? Can you drink it like this?

But no matter who he is, he is definitely a talent who drinks to his death.

It was such a room filled with the smell of strong alcohol, and suddenly a purple shadow suddenly floated in from the window, like a gust of wind.

This book is derived from reading the rim