Tang Dou went to get the Xuanyuan Sword, and the three old men couldn't wait if they didn't come back in three minutes, Yang Yan glanced at Yang Deng, who had a strange face on the side, and ordered: "You give Xiaodouzi to your mother to hold, you go to Afang Palace to see what this stinky boy is doing there." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Huh?" Yang Deng's mouth opened wide.

I'm going to Afang Palace? I went and it was lively.

"Ahhhh Give me the little bean, you can take a look, why did this kid go for so long and not come back, is there something wrong with Xuanyuan Sword. Yang stared at Yang Deng and couldn't wait to stretch out his hands, looking at the posture to take Xiaodouzi into his arms first.

Yang Deng couldn't help but glance at Yang and said angrily: "Dad, it's only been three minutes, if Douzi meets someone in Afang Palace and says a few words, can you just wait patiently for a while?" ”

Qin Jie took the little bean from Yang Deng's arms, and also glanced at Yang and said angrily: "You old thing is really, you came back from abroad in a hurry, and the day has passed, so you can't wait for a few more minutes?" ”

"You know a fart, this is Xuanyuan Sword, do you know Xuanyuan Sword?" Yang Yiyan 'glared' at his eyes and scolded, in Yang Deng's memory, Yang Yiyan had never spoken to his mother like this, even if sometimes his mother was mad at Yang Yiyan, Yang Yiyan immediately closed her mouth, and today Yang Yiyan actually scolded her mother for knowing a fart, which is really against the sky.

Qin Jie was scolded by Yang Yiyan, glared at Yang Yiyi angrily, closed his mouth and hugged Xiaodouzi and grabbed Yang Deng's arm: "Let's go back to the house, ignore this old thing that doesn't distinguish between oil and salt." ”

Yang Deng giggled and grabbed Qin Jie's arm, she knew that her mother was not really angry with Yang, the life of the old couple in this life was like glue, and everyone knew when to take a step back.

Qin Yanpei stretched out his hand and pulled Yang Yiyan's arm, and said with a tiger face: "Sit down and wait, the beans are measured." ”

Measured? Yang Deng glanced up at the wall clock on the wall, five minutes had passed, Douzi must have met Hao'er, I don't know what the two of them were talking about.

The last time I passed, that girl was obviously hiding something from me, and she couldn't even speak, and her face turned red before she could say a word.

Something must have happened between the two of them, and the girl was starting to hide something from me.

Yang Deng was thinking wildly, when a flower suddenly appeared in front of him, and Tang Dou appeared in the room without warning, holding the Xuanyuan Sword with a black body in his hand.

Seeing the Xuanyuan Sword in Tang Dou's hand, Qin Yanpei and Zhou Lao couldn't help but tremble, before they could speak, Yang Yan beside him had already spoken: "Douzi is back, has the sword been brought back?" ”

People without eyes have a much stronger sense of hearing, smell and even induction than ordinary people, and he has already noticed it as soon as Tang Dou appeared, but he can't see the Xuanyuan Sword that Tang Dou is holding in his hand.

Seeing the distinctive jet-black sword in Tang Dou's hand, Qin Yanpei grabbed Yang Yiyan's arm with trembling violently, and two lines of old tears had already burst out of his eyes uncontrollably: "Mingyuan...... Xuanyuan Sword ......"

There is no need to judge, the subconscious has already told Qin Yanpei that the big sword in Tang Dou's hand is the Xuanyuan Sword, not just because his sword is from Dayu.

It was his intuition that told him that this sword was the Xuanyuan Sword.

The feeling of looking down on all living beings burst out from the big sword, the whole world, who else can I be?

Seeing the Xuanyuan Sword in Tang Dou's hand, Zhou Lao trembled uncontrollably, and the two lines of old tears had already burst out of his eyes like Qin Yanpei without realizing it.

Hearing that Tang Dou had brought back the Xuanyuan Sword, Yang looked at him and trembled, he shook off Qin Yanpei vigorously, and directly faced Tang Dou, who was holding the Xuanyuan Sword, knelt on the ground and knocked his head a few times.

These heads, Yang glanced at Tang Dou.

If there was no Tang Dou, even if there was a Xuanyuan Sword in this world, how could the Xuanyuan Sword appear in front of his eyes?

Tang Dou was taken aback by Yang Yiyan's actions, and hurriedly knelt down facing Yang Yiyan with the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, and raised the Xuanyuan Sword high above his head with both hands.

In Chinese civilization, the younger generation holds the holy relics, the elders should worship, and the younger generations should worship back to show the difference between the holy relics and themselves.

Yang bowed down at a glance, Qin Yanpei and Zhou Lao also knelt down, tears had already flowed uncontrollably down his cheeks, and in the haze, he couldn't even see the appearance of the Xuanyuan Sword in front of him.

After bowing, Yang Yiyan had already gotten up from the ground without waiting for anyone's support, and ordered Tang Dou: "Set up an incense case to enshrine the Xuanyuan Sword, and a few of us will go to bathe first, and then come to worship." ”

The Xuanyuan Sword is a sacred relic of the gods, and even if you visit it, it will not be as hasty as it is now.

Hearing Yang's words, Tang Dou couldn't help grinning bitterly, listening to the meaning of his father-in-law's words, the few rings that his father-in-law kowtowed just now were not actually worshipping Xuanyuan Sword, should his father-in-law and son kowtow to himself, right?

On the third floor of Wangjing Building, Tang Dou set up an incense case and solemnly enshrined the Xuanyuan sword on the incense case.

Incense and candles are around, solemn and solemn.

After bathing, the three old men were like different people, and Yang Yiyan even shaved the long beard that he had grown under his chin for many years, and at first glance, even Qin Jie barely recognized Yang Yiyi.

The three old men wore three new neat clothes inside and out, standing solemnly in front of the incense case, Qin Yanpei was in the center, Yang Yiyan was on the left, and Zhou Lao was on the right.

The three old men used the most solemn etiquette in their lives to pay homage to the Xuanyuan Sword, and behind the three of them were Tang Dou, Yang Deng, and Qin Jie, who also learned from the old men to visit the Xuanyuan Sword in a decent way, but the three of them seemed to have less of the feeling in the hearts of the three old men, including Tang Dou, he saw the three old men in tears, although he understood in his heart, but he always felt that there was still a layer of estrangement, and he couldn't say that feeling.

After the visit, the three old men washed their hands again, and finally walked to the incense table with an indescribable mood.

In front of the holy relics, the three old men did not stretch out their hands to get a sneak peek at the same time as the Heshi Bi that Tang Dou got back last time.

This is a holy relic, and it can not be compared with the treasures of the world such as the clan.

Although Yang Yiyan wanted to be the first to reach out and touch the Xuanyuan Sword, he didn't dare to make a mistake in front of the Xuanyuan Sword.

Yang Yan took a deep breath and whispered to Qin Yanpei, "Dad, you should invite Xuanyuan Sword down." ”

Please......

This is the reverence of mortals for the holy relics.

Qin Yanpei also took a deep breath, and after facing Xuanyuan Sword respectfully again, he stretched out his hands to Xuanyuan Sword with a feeling of worship, and held them on the hilt and body of the sword respectively.

Tang Dou on the side couldn't help but remind: "Grandpa, the Xuanyuan Sword is very heavy, or I'll come." ”

Qin Yanpei glared at Tang Dou dissatisfiedly: "Do you think your grandfather is old?" ”

To put it bluntly, the Xuanyuan Sword is still a sword, it is a sword for people, how heavy is it, will it be beyond the tolerance of the human body?

Qin Yanpei held his hands upwards and couldn't help but sigh in surprise.

Although he didn't use ten percent of his strength, but because of Tang Dou's reminder, he also increased his arm strength, but under his force just now, Xuanyuan Sword didn't even move, it felt like he was not holding a sword, but a mountain.

"This sword is so heavy." Qin Yanpei couldn't help but exhale, and the veteran crimson held his breath, and his arms exerted ten percent of his strength.

The big sword was finally lifted by Qin Yanpei, but it was only moved, and as Qin Yanpei was exhausted, the big sword fell back on the incense case again.

Old and frail, Qin Yanpei's age is too old after all, and ten percent of his strength only makes this sword move.

Qin Yanpei said again: "This sword is so heavy. ”

Subsequently, Qin Yanpei added: "I can't take it." ”

Qin Yanpei's sentence I can't take it aroused the competitive hearts of Zhou Lao and Yang Yanyan, and the two of them took turns to try to take this big sword off the incense case.

Zhou Lao, like Qin Yanpei, just made this big sword move on the incense case.

Yang Yiyan was better, his physical strength was better than Qin Yanpei and Zhou Lao, however, Yang Yiyan only held the big sword away from the incense case, and beads of sweat the size of beans had already appeared on his forehead, after all, he was also old.

Tang Dou was afraid that his father-in-law and son would make a mistake, so he hurriedly stepped forward and took the Xuanyuan Sword from Yang Yiyan's hand, grabbed the hilt of the sword with one hand and supported Yang Yiyan with the other, looking very relaxed.

With a sudden relaxation in his hand, the corners of Yang's mouth twitched twice, and he said his first suspicion about Xuanyuan Sword: "Such a heavy sword is beyond common sense, the role of the sword is nothing more than to go into battle to kill the enemy, such a heavy sword is by no means a human being, unless it is ......"

Yang suddenly grabbed Tang Dou's arm at a glance, and Tang Dou felt a trace of pain when he pinched it.