"Stop!" Yan Zangshan reacted at this time, shouted in horror, and looked at him in disbelief, "This is ...... Why are you able to hold this sword? ”

This sword has been passed down from the ancestors of the Yan family, and has undergone countless generations of painstaking training, killing countless demons and monsters, and the sharp energy on its sword is a lethal weapon for ghosts, even if a person who doesn't know martial arts at all can easily kill demons and monsters with it, so it has become the ancestral magic weapon of the Yan family!

And now—right in front of his eyes, a goblin was playing with the sword, and he looked at ease!

How can this make him acceptable?!

What a hell!

"Why?" Du Bai thought for a while and said jokingly, "Because I am full of righteousness, this sword can't hurt me!" ”

This is indeed a big truth, but it is estimated that few people present will believe it. Is there righteousness in a ghost's body? Isn't that like a person with highly toxic arsenic in his stomach, and he will die on the spot before he takes two steps, how can he still talk and laugh here.

"You ......" Of course, Yan Zangshan wouldn't believe it, but now that the situation is pressing, it is impossible for him to let the other party take away the Yan family's sword, so he can only sigh aggrievedly, "This is the ancestral sword of my Yan family, please ...... Be merciful to your seniors! ”

Du Bai glanced at him, but felt that this guy was quite knowledgeable about current affairs, so he quickly lowered his head and admitted when he saw that the situation was not good. This kind of guy may not have much success in the future, but he can definitely mix well.

But he really didn't want to return the sword. It's rare to see a weapon that is pleasing to the eye, so it's better to grab it forcibly! Sometimes people still have to be a little selfish......

He thought so.

However, at this time, the old woman on the side looked at the sword, there seemed to be some memories in her eyes, and suddenly asked Yan Zangshan: "You...... What's your name? ”

Yan Zangshan was stunned for a moment, and looked at the old woman with some doubts. After experiencing the farce of being robbed of the sword just now, he doesn't dare to be presumptuous now, a hero doesn't suffer the loss in front of him, it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, those who go up to fight with one tendon are purely reckless, he is not. So at this time, he didn't dare to hold it up in front of him, but replied a little depressedly: "My generation's name is Yanzang Mountain, and I am the seventy-ninth generation of the Huainan Yan family!" ”

He still hoped that the name of the Yan family could make the other party a little more restrained. After all, the Huainan Yan family has been killing demons for generations, and they have a good reputation, and with this name alone, many demons and monsters dare not make a mistake against him.

And he is the only seedling of the Yan family in this generation, in case he dies, the Yan family will be extinct! You still have to be cowardly.

"Yanzang Mountain ......" the old woman repeated it, and suddenly raised her head and asked, with a little eagerness in her tone, "Then who are you Yan Chixia?" ”

"Huh?!"

Du Bai in mid-air almost fell from mid-air when he heard this familiar name!

His eyes were full of strange looks at the two people facing him, and he didn't come back to his senses for a while.

Why did this suddenly get to Yan Chixia? Wait, is it possible that there is really Yan Chixia? Speaking of which, this Yan Zangshan is also surnamed Yan, and Yan is not a big surname......

He also followed the old woman's gaze and looked at Yan Zangshan, who was a little dazed on his face, waiting for his answer.

"Yan Chixia ......," Yan Zangshan muttered, "he is the grandfather of my generation......"

"Grandfather?" Du Bai was a little surprised, and felt a little reasonable.

"This guy is Yan Chixia's grandson?" He carefully looked at the coward in front of him again, and suddenly felt a little disappointed.

The grandson of the famous Yan Chixia turned out to be this kind of guy, and he had no backbone at all.

But then again, Yan Chixia is his grandfather, which means that it has been a long time since the plot of A Chinese Ghost Story, so Nie Xiaoqian is estimated to have been rescued by Ning Caichen in pairs, and the old demon tree demon grandma of Black Mountain has long been beaten to ashes, and he can't see it at all.

"It's a pity...... Du Bai sighed lightly.

But then he felt that something was wrong.

If the tree demon grandma who enslaved Nie Xiaoqian is dead, then who is this old woman who is attached to the ancient tree now? Is the Dryad Grandma's successor? Wow, can this kind of thing still be passed on?

His eyes turned strangely to look at the old woman.

Who the hell is this guy? He was getting more and more curious.

"I see." I saw her nodding slowly, and a nostalgic smile appeared on her wrinkled face, "I haven't seen you for many years, and I can't imagine that Yan Daxia, who frightened countless demons and ghosts back then, has already married a wife and had children, and has a grandnephew...... I wonder where he is now? Back then, he had a great kindness in his old body, and he didn't have time to say thank you......"

"Old acquaintances with my grandfather?" Yan Zangshan muttered in his heart, and he didn't dare to slack off on his face, but shook his head slightly and said, "Grandfather died twenty years ago at the age of one hundred and ninety-three. On his deathbed, my grandfather said that he had killed countless demons and helped countless people in his life, and these kindnesses disappeared after his death, and there was no need to worry about it anymore......"

One hundred and ninety-three? Du Bai felt quite surprised, this Yan Chixia was really a strange person.

"It's already gone...... the old woman was slightly stunned, then smiled bitterly, and gently reached out to stroke the trunk, "Yes, even a strange person like him can't withstand the passage of time after all." Only a person like Lao Shen who is greedy for life and afraid of death will survive until now......"

As soon as the words turned, she looked at Du Bai, her eyes fell on the sword, and pleaded: "My lord, Brother Yan had great kindness to the old man back then, and I can't stand by coldly when his children and grandchildren are in trouble. Please also return the sword, and the old body will have its own compensation! ”

Du Bai stared at her for a moment, then slowly let go of his grip on the hilt of his sword.

In an instant, the sword fell back into Yan Zangshan's hand, and this guy seemed to be greatly relieved when he got it back.

After all, this is a treasure that has been passed down from the ancestors for more than ten generations, and if it is lost in his hands, I am afraid that he will not have the shame to see the ancestors and ancestors underground.

"You...... Who exactly? Du Bai didn't care about this guy, but continued to stare at the old woman, and an almost ridiculous guess gradually came to his mind, but he couldn't believe it.

"Old body?" The old woman didn't seem to expect him to ask about this, and was slightly stunned, "Why did the adults ask about this?" ”

"Your name is ......" Du Bai slowly exhaled lightly, his eyes were complicated, "Nie Xiaoqian?" ”

The old woman's body trembled slightly, and the faint golden light on her body seemed to be a little brighter.

"Yes, this is indeed the name of the old man. After so many years, if it weren't for the adult, the old body would almost forget that he still has a name. She nodded slowly, with a little doubt in her eyes, "I just don't know how the adults know?" Could it be that we also knew each other? ”