Chapter 63: The Return of Things to Their Rightful Owners (I)

In the past two days, Xiao Cong has spent time in the West Wing, swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, he has played all over again, the wall of the West Wing has become a meat-cutting board, with horizontal and vertical slashes on it, and the knife marks are dense, all of which are left by the sword qi, and the tables, chairs and benches originally prepared for him by Steward Qin have also become a few piles of rotten wood on the ground at this time, and it is estimated that there is only the value of firewood left, a few weapons are broken, and a large piece of the floor is broken, at this time the West Wing has reached a miserable point, Xiao Cong looked at all this and smiled.

There was a familiar sound of footsteps outside the door, Steward Qin walked into the West Wing with unhurried steps, and at the moment of stepping into the threshold, he couldn't help but be stunned, looking at the crime scene that was even more tragic than the robbery, and then looked at the Fourth Young Master who was standing in the center and smirking at his teeth, he laughed dumbly, although he had long heard from his entourage that there was a fierce fight in the West Wing, but he knew that Xiao Cong was here, so he didn't let people disturb him, but he never thought that it would be such a scene when he saw it today.

Xiao Cong's ability made Steward Qin a little messy.

But no matter what Steward Qin said, he also walked through the south, crossed the north, killed people, and bumped into a ghost, although the fourth young master, who had always been gentle and mellow and quiet, made such an unusual movement really refreshed his impression of Xiao Cong, but after only a moment of surprise, he regained his calm, and he quipped:

"The young master is really kind-hearted, seeing that this wing room is old, it seems that he is going to help the shopkeeper build a new one. ”

Xiao Cong scratched his head and felt a little embarrassed, snorted, and took out the courage to die shamelessly and said:

"Uncle Qin, what you said is so right, let's do it!"

As he spoke, he waved the spear in his hand, played all kinds of gun flowers, and threw it upwards with force, the spear swirled upward, and the strength was vertical and horizontal, only listening to the sound of "boom", the west wing that could barely crumble one moment ago collapsed into a ruin the next moment.

After a while, Xiao Cong crawled out of the ruins, opened his mouth to spit out the soil mixed into his mouth, and muttered quietly,

"Immortal! ”

Then pull out the Qin steward buried in the ruins, the Qin steward standing on the edge of the ruins was disheveled, his hair was messy, his face was covered with dust, and he stood indifferently, like a beggar who had been hungry for a few days and fell into a stupor, it seems that this time Steward Qin is really messy, since he entered the Xiao family, how could he have been treated like this!

Xiao Cong had an apologetic smile on his face, Nunu mouthed, and he didn't know what to say for a while, this wood still has three points of fire, and he is so tidy, I'm afraid I have to Steward Qin off.

After a while, Steward Qin opened his mouth and spat and said:

"The fourth young master is really a good means, I'll go back and take care of it first, and I'll come back to see you later. ”

Steward Qin's voice was flat and expressionless, and he turned away after saluting, his steps were as unhurried as Fang Cai, but his appearance looked like he had lost his soul.

Xiao Cong glanced at Steward Qin who was far away, looked down at himself at this time, smiled again, patted his butt and walked towards his room.

Back in the room, Xiao Cong took a shower, then changed into clean clothes, took care of it a little, and came to the middle hall, where Steward Qin was already standing in front of the door and waiting.

"Fourth Young Master, you're here. ”

Steward Qin's expression was calm, as if nothing had happened.

Xiao Congfu smiled, walked into the middle hall, sat down on a chair, and Steward Qin followed in, standing still in front of the middle hall,

"Is there something wrong with Uncle Qin?"

"The day after tomorrow will start the group of heroes, does the fourth young master have to make any preparations?"

"Oh......" Xiao Cong was dumbfounded, he really forgot about this stubble, "I shouldn't have to do anything." ”

Steward Qin smiled slightly,

"If the young master has any orders, tell the slave in time, and the slave will immediately send someone to do it, since the young master has nothing to do here, then the slave will retreat first. ”

"Well, goodbye, Uncle Qin. ”

Steward Qin pushed out the middle hall, Xiao Cong stood up, and wandered slowly in the hall, although he said that he had many opportunities to ride in the palace, but this time the Heroes Meeting was the ultimate goal, if there was a scandal in the Heroes Meeting, then all the previous things would be reduced to a laughing stock used to add fuel and vinegar. Now that he is much stronger physically and mentally, he has obtained his master's relict sword of Zhuxian...... That's right! Zhu Xian Sword, this is obtained from Youlan Valley, although Yuwen Fengdu Ouyang Xun Leng Xiaofeng all knew that this was a relic of the immortals, but at that time, Xingliuyun was seriously injured and unconscious, Xingyouyou didn't know the truth, so he took it away, I was afraid that it would be rude, this ...... Shouldn't I tell Xing Guanghao?

He thought about it again and again, and decided that he still wanted to go to the Star Family Inn.

Holding Zhu Xian in his hand, he came to the post station where the Xing family temporarily lived, and there were Xing family's entourages standing outside the door, Xiao Cong stepped forward, nodded and smiled:

"Xiao Cong, the fourth son of the Xia Xiao family, came here today to visit Uncle Xing, and I hope to report it. ”

The two attendants looked at each other, and one of them said:

"Wait here for a while, and I'll report it. ”

"Thank you. ”

Xiao Cong smiled and bowed, and his entourage turned around and ran towards the post station.

After a while, the entourage ran back, his attitude was obviously a lot more respectful, he nodded in a low voice, and while talking to Xiao Cong, he stretched out his hand to lead Xiao Cong into the post station.

Xiao Cong walked into the atrium and saw Xing Guanghao sitting on the red sandalwood gilt chair above, Xing Guanghao's face was still the same, not angry and arrogant, Xiao Cong bowed his hand and gave a salute,

"My nephew has seen Uncle Xing. ”

"Why do you need to make this great gift, hurry up, hurry up. ”

Seeing Xing Guanghao like this, his emotions were obviously a little excited, probably because he listened to Tiandu's account of this trip last night, and his evaluation of Xiao Cong in his heart rose a lot.

Xing Guanghao motioned to sit down, Xiao Cong was not restrained, and sat generously on the third seat next to him,

"I wonder how Uncle Xing is doing lately?"

Xiao Cong opened his mouth, the younger generation and the elders meet, this kind of politeness is always indispensable, especially in big families like the Xing family and the Xiao family, every move must not violate etiquette, otherwise it will lose its identity.

"I'm not sick, but I don't know if the injuries suffered by the nephew have completely healed. ”

Xing Guanghao leaned forward with a look of concern, it seemed that after the old boy came back, he told Xing Guanghao about this matter as soon as possible.

"Thanks to the healing liquid of the four seniors, I am no longer in serious trouble, and I have Uncle Lau's memory. ”

Xingguang Hao laughed when he heard this:

"That's good, that's good, if you can't let your nephew show your skills at the Heroes Meeting, it will be a pity for the entire Xuanzhen Realm. ”

"Uncle is really wrong,"

Xiao Cong smiled, and changed his words:

"Actually, my nephew came this time to return something. ”

Xing Guanghao's face showed a look of surprise,

"Oh, what is worthy of the virtuous nephew to send it personally, if the virtuous nephew is not disgusted, it is better to send it directly to the virtuous nephew?"

This old guy is also very generous, and he didn't even look at any objects, so he threatened to give them away, but when he looked pale, he really seemed to have a heart.

In Xiao Cong's eyes, a touch of cunning flashed,

"Really...... Not quite right. ”

Xing Guanghao raised his eyebrows, and suddenly became interested,

"Heh, what is it that makes the virtuous nephew not be lightly imparted?"

Xiao Cong respectfully placed the ancient sword on the tea table beside Xing Guanghao, and then moved to his seat,

"This ancient sword came from the Youlan Valley, I got it by accident while riding, and I forgot to leave it in the Star Mansion in a hurry when I returned, and now it is returned to its original owner. ”

Xing Guanghao looked at the ancient sword on the table, his pupils shrank suddenly, his expression became solemn, he stretched out his pale right hand, and slowly approached the ancient sword.

"What's wrong? Uncle Star. ”

"This sword...... There are quirks. ”

Xiao Cong wondered in his heart, why is it okay in my hands, but it has become strange in your hands, and you can't make such a bad reason if you want to take it back, he slandered in his heart, and the price of this famous Uncle Xing in his heart suddenly fell like a flying stream of three thousand feet.

Xing Guanghao stared at the ancient sword on the table, there was a bit of fear in his eyes, and when his hand approached just now, he clearly felt a kind of soul-dementoring illusion, which made him almost fall into it.

"Ah, Satoshi is here. ”

"Young master, young master, the old master has ordered, you can't come in......"

Before seeing him, he heard his voice first, and when Xiao Cong turned around, he saw Xingliuyun breaking in regardless of the old slave's obstruction.