Xingliuyun stepped into the middle hall, and the old slave stood in front of the door and sighed helplessly.

"What are you going to do!"

Xing Guanghao's face was gloomy, and he asked in a low voice, it seemed that Xingliuyun had never satisfied him in his eyes, whether this was his own or not!

"Why, my little brother came to visit, can't I come to see it? There are friends from afar, and I am very happy, old man, isn't this what you taught me!"

Regardless of Xing Guanghao's stern gaze standing on the side, after speaking, Xingliuyun took a step forward and punched his little chest,

"Boy, how's your body recovering?"

Xiao Cong smiled bitterly, this Xingliuyun was stunned that he didn't take his Lao Tzu in his eyes, but in this way, he also felt quite embarrassed,

"It's almost. ”

"Oh, that's good, hey, isn't this your sword? ”

Xingliuyun looked at the ancient sword and asked, listening to this tone, in his eyes, this sword had already become Xiao Cong's thing.

"He got it every day, and forgot to return it, and today he brought it back to its original owner. ”

As soon as he heard this, Xingliuyun was not happy,

"It's just a broken sword, you can use it for fun, old man, let's not be so stingy, okay?. ”

Xing Guanghao's face was iron-blue, the head of the dignified family, it didn't matter if he was called by an old man, and said that he was stingy, what kind of world is this, there is no clan etiquette system anymore!

"It's just right that you're here, so it's up to you to give this ancient sword to your nephew. ”

Xing Guanghao's forehead was full of black lines, Xiao Cong looked at the two of them, and always felt that something was wrong.

"That's right, old man, your consciousness is still quite high. ”

Xingliuyun walked forward as he spoke, without thinking about it, and reached out to grab the ancient sword.

"Boom~"

As soon as Xingliuyun's hand touched the ancient sword, his entire body was shocked and flew out, and he came out through the door, and the slag of broken wood was scattered all over the ground, Xiao Cong, who was standing on the side, was dumbfounded, he really saw the scene just now,

"This is a little too ruthless, it seems that Uncle Xing expected it......"

At the same time, Xiao Cong also believed Xing Guanghao's previous words, this sword was really strange.

"Old man, you actually cheated me!"

Xingliuyun quickly got up from the ground, although it looked rather embarrassed, but for a martial cultivator with a strong body, this kind of attack would definitely be difficult to hurt in the slightest.

He ran into the house and pointed at Xing Guanghao's nose and began to scold,

"Why didn't you tell me in advance, when Lao Tzu's pit son, wouldn't you be afraid of five thunders in the sky!"

Xing Guanghao's expression was calm, deaf to this, turning a blind eye, probably because he had long been accustomed to it, he slowly spoke:

"I only said that you should give it to the virtuous nephew, but I didn't say that you should give it to the virtuous nephew with your own hands, what are you fooling about. ”

"I ...... You ......"

Xingliuyun stretched out a finger, opened his mouth, his face flushed, and he didn't hold back a word for a long time.

Xiao Cong suddenly had some different epiphany in his heart, this ginger is still old and spicy, they all say that dragons give birth to dragons, phoenixes give birth to phoenixes, and mice give birth to children will make holes, the reason why Xingliuyun can be invincible when quarreling with Leng Xiaofeng is easy, his Lao Tzu Xing Guanghao must be indispensable.

Xing Guanghao's eyes moved to the ancient sword, and saw that it was still lying there quietly, as dark as ink, simple and natural, as if none of this had happened.

He slowly withdrew his gaze, and then looked at Xiao Cong, his gaze was deep and unpredictable.

Xiao Cong opened his mouth and didn't say anything, thinking:

"The old guy doesn't think this all has anything to do with me!"

Xing Guanghao opened his mouth and asked:

"Virtuous nephew, has this sword never appeared in your hands in any way?"

"That's not true, I've only used it as a formation source in the past few days. ”

"That's strange, how did you get this sword?"

"In the woods of the Youlan Valley, that day the Youlan flowers bloomed, and when we walked into the woods, the sword of the stone hung in the air!"

Xingliuyun replied quickly, his eyebrows fluttering, swearing, saying with a nose and eyes, like the real thing, maybe he felt that the reason he made up must be more convincing than Xiao Cong's.

"And this sword took the initiative to find Xiao Cong at that time!"

He added, the more he talked, the more evil it became.

Xing Guanghao looked at Xingliuyun, Xingliuyun also looked at Xing Guanghao, looking like a frank person, you love to believe it or not, your face is not red, your heart is not beating, and the acting is called a truth.

Xiao Cong looked at Xingliuyun in a daze, and opened his mouth slightly,

"This guy is too capable, and he doesn't discount it. ”

Xing Guanghao's gaze moved to Xiao Cong again,

"Virtuous nephew, is what Liuyun said true?"

"Uh-huh,"

Xiao Cong nodded like a chicken pecking rice, now he can only do this, the words are all after Xingliuyun is finished, what else can he say!

Xing Guanghao smiled slightly and said,

"It seems that today's virtuous nephew is really doing this too much, since this sword is related to you, then the virtuous nephew should not shirk anymore, accept it, the right should be a part of my uncle's heart." ”

"That's ...... Not good. ”

Xiao Cong looked embarrassed, but his heart was already happy, although so, he couldn't get carried away because of a moment of pride, ruining his good image of being humble and polite, so he had to hold on.

"If you want to take it, you can take it, what so much nonsense!"

Xingliuyun squeezed his eyebrows, and the assist was just right, although the words were a little ugly, but the intention was always good.

Xiao Cong looked at Xingliuyun, then at Xing Guanghao, and smiled shyly:

"The elder can't give up, and the little nephew is better than obeying his fate. ”

As he spoke, he walked to the table, slowly stretched out his right hand to the ancient sword, and under the gaze of the Xing family's father and son, he gently picked it up, and then held the ancient sword in his hand and bowed to Xing Guanghao.

"Thank you, Uncle Xing. ”

Xing Guanghao stroked his hair and laughed,

"Since ancient times, the sword has been given to heroes, if he is a virtuous nephew in the future, this will become a good story, virtuous nephew, you have to perform well in this group of heroes." ”

"The younger generation will do their best to learn and will never disappoint the family or Uncle Xing. ”

"Good, good, courageous!"

Xing Guanghao praised, it seems

looks like Xiao Cong's appreciation is high in his heart.

"I've heard that a drop of blood can recognize the Lord, Xiao Cong, you might as well give it a try here. ”

Xingliu Yundao, his eyes were full of anticipation, which just hit Xing Guanghao's mind, and at the same time, he also followed Xiao Cong's Xiao Jiujiu - anyway, the master said that this sword is mine.

"Then let the little nephew take the liberty of wiping it off. ”

Xiao Cong threw the ancient sword horizontally, and then quickly pulled out a delicate dagger from his waist and slashed it decisively in his palm.

A wisp of blood flew out and sprinkled right on the ancient sword that was falling on his waist.

"Hum—"

The ancient sword glowed with black light, let out a hum, and stopped motionless at the waist, Xingliuyun opened his small mouth slightly, and there was a slight look of horror in his eyes, Xing Guanghao's face was as calm as water, the ancient well was waveless, and the corners of his mouth flashed with a trace of an imperceptible smile.

Of course, what is the origin of this smile, a person with a long brain can also guess, the legend is that the real magic weapon will be accompanied by the vision of heaven and earth when dripping blood to recognize the master, think that when Xing Guanghao and his Qinglong Yanyue knife dripping blood to recognize the master, there was a green dragon phantom hovering in mid-air, and the birds and beasts within a radius of thousands of miles were silent and kneeling in submission, and although this sword looks more bluffing, but ...... - the moon god horse Youyun, but it is always more precious than this broken copper and iron.

"It seems that this sword is really destined for the virtuous nephew. ”

Xing Guanghao stroked his hair and laughed again, Xing Liu Yun was also a hippie smile, I really don't know what this guy was happy about all day.

Xiao Cong raised his right hand, held it tightly on the hilt of the sword, and swiped it upwards slightly, and a strong qi was stimulated, after the impact of the star cloud, the door of the central hall was finally completely scrapped, Xing Guanghao didn't say anything, because the power of Xiao Cong's stroke was really not very good, but he didn't know that Xiao Cong's style was originally deliberately made for him to see, before taking the things away, he had to give others a reassuring pill again, otherwise, he wouldn't be at ease when he took it!

After another greeting and politeness, Xiao Cong left alone with his sword, it was not that the father and son of the Xing family did not try their best to keep him, but it was that he was desperate to go, and he was too faceless. Because after talking with Xing Guanghao, Xiao Cong felt that there would be too many things to prepare for Qunying, and besides, Qunying would be imminent, Xing Guanghao was entangled in heavy business, so he really couldn't bear to disturb again, so under Xingliuyun's chatter and soft grinding, he finally left.