"Look at Chunqiu, what do you think of grandpa, is grandpa that person?" Xiao Lingchen had a smile on his face, which didn't look like the expression he should have at his age.

Xiao Chunqiu immediately rolled his eyes, "I knew you would say that, but do you think I would believe it?" ”

"You can't say that, I'm your grandfather, can I still harm you!" Xiao Lingchen pretended to be profound, and stood up.

"Humph!" Xiao Chunqiu snorted coldly, then drank a glass of wine, and said: "Old man, with your realm, you can already communicate with the sword, as long as you gently call the name of the sword, even if the sword is thousands of miles away, it can come in response, so why ask me to get it!" ”

Xiao Lingchen turned around and squatted down, and said with a sad face, "Alas... Spring and autumn, grandpa, I am also thinking about the Su family. After all, the Su family has a life-saving grace for me, an old man, if he summons the purple smoke sword without saying a word, then the people of the Su family will not die in a hurry when they find that the sword is missing. If there is an old man like me in the family, it will be fatal. I'm also on the safe side, on the safe side. ”

"That's a nice thing to say, but in the end, I didn't do those three things for you!" Xiao Chunqiu put down his wine glass.

Xiao Lingchen smiled, leaned forward, and asked in a low voice, "What, where is that sword?" Just leave a trivial matter like repairing the formation to the old man, hahaha.... Get it! ”

"You just don't want to see my second grandfather?" Xiao Chunqiu deliberately diverted the topic.

Xiao Lingchen looked at Xiao Chunqiu blankly, and resolutely replied with two words, "I don't want to." ”

"After so many years, what's the hurdle between you and your second grandfather that you can't get over, can't you sit down calmly and have a good talk?" Xiao Chunqiu was rarely angry.

"Alas!" Xiao Lingchen sighed, with a sad expression, "Chunqiu, you don't understand, that Kan is my favorite little green." ”

"I don't understand!" Xiao Chunqiu laughed coldly, "Then I'll say that I understand, the purple smoke sword was inserted in the Su family's hall by me, and I didn't take it back." And I also told them when they had done those three things, and when they had taken the sword. ”

"What?" Xiao Lingchen was shocked, and suddenly returned to normal, "Didn't get it back?" ”

"Yes!" Xiao Chunqiu flicked his sleeves and stood up.

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Lingchen suddenly chuckled in his heart, thinking that what happened to him now, did he really want to meet the second brother who didn't want to see? Stinky boy, no wonder I feel that the breath of the purple smoke sword is far away from me.

Originally, he thought that it was just Xiao Chunqiu who was angry with him and hid the Purple Smoke Sword, but now it seems that he didn't get it back at all, so it's no wonder he is depressed.

However, he couldn't directly recall the Purple Smoke Sword, not because he was afraid of causing trouble to the Su family and losing his life, as he said before. It's because of the sentence Xiao Chunqiu said just now, "When will you complete those three things, when will you take this sword", just two simple words, which made the people of the Su family trust him a little more.

If he hadn't completed those three things, but had retrieved the sword, wouldn't the Su family be a dishonest person in the future.

Although he is sometimes very unreliable, he has never been a dishonest person.

Xiao Lingchen stood up from the ground, the expression on his face was still a little hesitant, as if he was thinking, what method could he use not to meet his second brother Xiao Linghe?

Here, Xiao Qiuchun has slowly walked to the edge of Fengxiao Pavilion, looking up at the flying peach blossoms in the sky,

At this time, his emotions had gradually calmed down, but there was an inexplicable sadness in his eyes, "Old man, do you remember the name of the Purple Smoke Sword before?" ”

Xiao Lingchen, who was thinking about something, suddenly came back to his senses and walked over without speaking.

"The previous name of the Purple Smoke Sword was worry-free," Xiao Chunqiu reached out and took a peach blossom, "It was grandma's matching sword when she was young." Later, because of the departure of your grandmother, you changed your real name to Ziyan. It's just because grandma likes to wear a purple dress on weekdays, and likes to hold a smoking peng. ”

Xiao Lingchen listened from the sidelines, still speechless.

"I didn't think it sounded good at the time, but it was still a thought." Xiao Chunqiu waved his hand lightly, and the escape fell with the fly, "Yesterday, when I was holding that worry-free sword, there was a moment when I remembered my grandmother, maybe I missed it!" ”

"Indeed, I miss it a little." Xiao Lingchen also sighed a little, but not long after he said this, his tone changed to usual, "But what does it have to do with your second grandfather?" ”

That sad atmosphere was broken in an instant. Xiao Chunqiu's body was also suddenly crispy, this grandfather of his would always interrupt other people's stinky farts when it was inopportune.

"Don't pretend to be old, don't pretend at all, you don't know what I mean?" Xiao Chunqiu turned around and said lazily, "Okay old man, if you really don't understand, then think about it slowly here." ”

After speaking, Xiao Chunqiu took a new Sangluo wine on the table and left. Leaving Xiao Lingchen standing there alone, in fact, he knew in his heart the meaning of Xiao Chunqiu's words, it was nothing more than telling him to go over when he should pass, not to have too many memories of the dead people, but also to let him let go of his heart.

is also persuading him, and is also persuading Xiao Linghe, who is thousands of miles away.

"Thousands of miles with the waves, where there is no moon in the spring river." Xiao Lingchen looked at the sky and let out a long sigh, "It seems that it is really providential, it's time to sit down and talk about it." ”

......

Jidu Chamber of Commerce.

President's study.

Zhang Zhantian sat on the wide chair domineeringly with Erlang's legs crossed, holding a thumb-thick purple sulfur smoking gun in his hand, his eyes were like torches, as if he was waiting for someone.

On his side, Yan Zhuo was sitting there sweating, he was not hot, but frightened.

At this time, the field was extremely quiet, and neither of them spoke. But the more this happened, the more frightened Yan Zhuo's heart became, and he didn't even dare to ask a question. He didn't know why his eldest brother Zhang Zhantian suddenly called him, didn't he obviously let him stay at home?

Is it because of what happened last night?

After all, last night's incident was very noisy, and several residents near the mansion were alarmed, although in the end he ordered his subordinates to calm down overnight, but the paper could not contain the fire, and the news would inevitably leak.

But Yan Zhuo looked at the look on Zhang Zhantian's face, as if he didn't know about it.

What exactly could that be?

The thoughts in Yan Zhuo's mind surfaced one after another, but he could understand what was going on!

Suddenly, a voice sounded, and the frightened Yan Zhuo trembled, and turned his head to see that it was a knock on the door.

"Enter." Zhang Zhantian's voice was loud.

The huge study door was pushed open, and Zhang Jingchen, dressed in red, walked in.