Chapter 118: The First Volume of the Secret Law
Sent away Xingliuyun and dismissed Steward Qin, Xiao Cong had a lot of thoughts, but he didn't know what to do, to say that sometimes this Xingliuyun is really messing around, after luncheon, he had to see the "red-haired old monster" again, saying that he didn't see it clearly last night, and he wanted to see it again today. Xiao Cong knew that the old flame-loving beast had a withdrawn and perverse personality and didn't like people, but he really couldn't resist Xingliuyun's stubbornness, so he had no choice but to agree to Xingliuyun, and it just so happened that Steward Qin also wanted to go and see him.
Who knows, as soon as I entered the door, the old flame-loving beast that was pretending to sleep on the bamboo chair blew up with a "whoosh".
Xingliuyun smiled and approached the old flamecreature generously, and the old flamecreat's eyes seemed to be about to erupt with fire.
"Hehe, senior, I haven't seen you for a day, if you don't see you every other autumn, we haven't seen each other for half a day, and it's almost a month and a half after careful calculation, how are you doing?"
"I'm very good, old man, but I don't want to see you, boy!"
The smile on Xingliuyun's face became even brighter,
"Senior, how did you do with the things I entrusted you with?"
"That's impossible, you can go!" the old flame-loving beast said in a fierce and categorical voice.
"Hmmm......"
Xingliuyun took out something in his right hand, hung it in his hand, and dangled it in front of the old monster, his face full of playful intimidation.
"Hey, isn't that my jade pendant!"
Xiao Cong touched his waist, only to find that the jade pendant had been stolen back at some point after Xingliuyun returned it to him.
An ancient jade pendant swayed in front of his eyes, and the old flame-loving beast had a look of fear on his face.
"Boss, what are you doing, give it back to me!"
Xiao Cong rushed over and wanted to snatch back the jade pendant, but unexpectedly, Xingliuyun turned around and dodged it.
"Xiao Cong, why are you so afraid of him, he is not so powerful!" Xing Liuyun said angrily: "Senior, as long as you send your children and grandchildren to me as friends, it will definitely not be difficult for me to be the eldest young master of the Xing family today!"
Xiao Cong's mouth opened, and he finally understood what was going on, about the little flame-loving beast, the old monster didn't even want him to give it away, let alone Xingliuyun!
Xiao Cong knew that the old flame-loving beast actually very much hoped that his descendants could get along with the monks, and by the way, they could learn something from the monks, and then strengthen their own race, but who to score with others, like Xingliuyun, who seemed to be indiscreet and had a bad stomach, the old flame-loving beast would never agree.
"Boss, don't be like this, seniors are seniors after all, you ......"
Xingliuyun smiled slyly, almost silently, and then raised his voice nearly an octave, and said arrogantly:
"No, this little master is still stubborn, I still don't believe it, there are still things in this world that my eldest young master of the Star Family can think of but can't get!"
After that, Xingliuyun and the old monster staged a game of cat and mouse in this small room, and Xingliuyun chased and shouted:
"You don't give, you don't give!"
The old monster turned into its body and fled quickly, hiding in the corners, but never leaving this room, Xiao Cong thought to himself, he was reluctant to give him the two bottles of pills he gave him the night before, at this time, they stood quietly on the carved wooden table.
The tables and chairs were scattered all over the place, and the whole room looked like a mess, and the old guy shouted to Xiao Cong while fleeing:
"Xiao family boy, as long as you restrain this kid, I will be grateful to the old man!"
Xiao Cong's face was embarrassed, in a dilemma, at this time, "save" is not, "not save" is not, "not save" is not, if he is saved, he forgets his righteousness, and if he does not save it, he offends the elder, in the end, Xiao Cong really can't stand it, he made a strange magic seal with his hands, and the jade pendant came out of Xingliuyun's hand by himself and flew back to Xiao Cong's hand.
"Hey, why is it gone? Oh, I'll go!"
After being stunned for a while, Xingliuyun turned around and fled, the exaggeration of his expression was no less than that of a mouse who saw a cat.
The fur of the flame-loving beast stood up, and a flame burst out of the surface of its body, and its eyes were also fiery red.
"boy, the old man is going to pick your skin today!"
Xingliuyun was chased by the head of the mouse, jumped out of the window, panicked, hid in the courtyard, the old flame-loving beast did not forgive, but it should be for the sake of Xingguanghao's face, although the old guy did not take Xingliuyun seriously, but these lifeless but blazing heat made Xingliuyun miserable, and in the end, Xiao Cong had to come forward to "mediate", and the price of using five bottles of high-grade pills could be regarded as barely saving Xingliuyun's "little life".
"This little guy is very interesting. ”
Steward Qin said such a sentence to Xiao Cong inexplicably, which made Xiao Cong very confused for a while.
After the turmoil has passed, the dispersion is imminent, sending Xingliuyun to the gate of the post house, I didn't expect this guy to still have a cheap and brilliant face at this time, he was disgraced and embarrassed, turned around and patted Xiao Cong's shoulder, and said:
"Dude, I've done you a little favor today, and I'll have to pay me back in the future. “
After saying that, he left in style.
Xiao Cong looked at the figure of Xingliuyun disappearing into the sea of people, not only angry, but also dazed, not to make such a big joke, but also let himself dedicate five bottles of high-grade pills in vain, and finally let himself return the favor, obediently
"Do I really owe him a favor?"
With doubts, Xiao Cong returned to his room.
Outside the window on an autumn afternoon, the birds are chirping, and these birds that stay here for winter, I am afraid that there is not much left for them in such a good time.
Xiao Cong was standing in front of the door of the visiting room, "squeak", and the door opened.
When he turned his head, what he saw was an old flame-loving beast standing in human form.
"Senior, you ......"
The old flame-loving beast held a piece of paper in his hand, fluttering gently in the wind, and against the backdrop of his fiery red figure, it looked particularly eye-catching.
With a flick of his index finger, the piece of paper flew up gently as if it had a spirit, and then landed steadily on a very ancient coffee table beside Xiao Cong.
"It's what you want, boy, and I don't owe you anything!"
After saying that, he turned around and left.
The words and deeds of the old flame beast made Xiao Cong feel extremely embarrassed, he pursed his lips and showed a wry smile,
"Senior, you don't have to be like this, there are many offends in the previous things, it's the juniors who are not good, and the juniors should apologize to the seniors. ”
"Excuse me, excuse me," the old flame beast shook his hand impatiently, "One yard to one yard," and then sighed angrily, and said, "This boy, a good hand of chess!"
The old flame-loving beast left slowly, Xiao Cong picked up the paper left by the old flame-loving beast on the coffee table, and was shocked after a slight sweep,
"This ...... This...... It turned out to be a puppet secret method, this old guy, there are really goods on the shelf!"
Floating like a cloud, like a frightened dragon, the old flame beast writes well, I really can't imagine that as the head of a beast clan, he can write human words so well, but the language is obscure, ethereal, it is estimated that he does not know the meaning of these words, because he is eager to fulfill his promise, so he copied the things that he memorized according to the book on this piece of paper.
Xiao Cong indulged in it, couldn't extricate himself, few words, but it was very close to the true meaning of the avenue, and thanks to Xiao Cong's extensive reading since he was a child, he stole hundreds of teachers with the help of his master, so his cultural foundation is quite thick, otherwise he really can't understand this thing.
"Oh, so my copy is just the next volume......"