Rain Falls Lodge.

Feng Xiao Pavilion.

Xiao Chunqiu, who was lazy, sat under the peach blossom tree with a beautiful winding path in the garden lake and gently stroked the piano, the song was gentle and desolate, as if giving people a sense of loneliness as if they were in the boundless desert and did not see anyone.

But he was not affected by the loneliness at all when he played, but there was a bit of indescribable enjoyment.

Listening to this curvature, Xiao Lingchen, who has always had a young heart, is naturally drunk in the Fengxiao Pavilion half-sitting and half-lying at the moment. He shook the Xuanhua cup of wine in his hand, and enjoyed it more than Xiao Chunqiu, who played the music.

It wasn't until the end of the lonely song that the leisurely expression on the strange old man's face gradually detoured, and then he drank all the Xin'an wine that had just been brewed in his hand, and said: "For so many years, the old man, this is the first time I have come to the Rain Falling Villa." ”

"This guest is an acquaintance." Xiao Chunqiu stood up slowly, and with a flick of his fingers, the piano on the rosewood table flew towards the outside of Feng Xiao Pavilion, like a flying sword controlled by a god to find its scabbard, "You have a certain relationship with the old man." ”

"Oh?" Xiao Lingchen's hand holding the Xuanhua cup was slightly stunned, "Who is it?" ”

Xiao Chunqiu yawned lazily, didn't seem to be in a hurry to reply to the old man's words, and slowly walked to Feng Xiaoting and sat down and poured a glass of wine, "To be precise, the descendants of acquaintances are the ones I rescued when I came back from taking the Purple Smoke Sword for the old man, she held the Spring Rain Sword when I didn't break the mirror, and her surname is Ji." ”

Surname Ji?

Spring Rain Sword?

"Ji Changfeng?" Xiao Lingchen, who had always been playful, was slightly startled on his face, and there were two reasons why he was able to blurt out this name without thinking.

First, when his grandson Xiao Chunqiu gave away a sword after breaking through the realm and entering the fugue, he was present.

The second is that he hasn't known a few people surnamed Ji for so many years, let alone acquaintances.

But Ji Changfeng is different, Ji Changfeng is the only disciple among his apprentices who has Ji as his surname, and he is also a little disciple who is deeply impressed.

But it was not his martial arts talent that he valued, but the erudition in his mind.

But soon, Xiao Lingchen, who was thinking seriously for the first time, suddenly realized something, "Stinky boy, I want to fool the old man again, Ji Changfeng's little cub is a few catties and a few taels I don't know as a master, with his martial arts talent, let alone break through the realm and enter the level of ghosts and immortals, even if it is the end of martial arts, the Xuanyou Divine Mirror will not be able to touch it in his life, let alone come to other realms, and the stinky boy will make a draft in advance." ”

After speaking, he glanced at Xiao Chunqiu, who was tasting wine, disdainfully, and seemed to be a little angry, and turned over very skillfully and used his big ass to deal with this grandson who said he didn't care.

However, his words are also good, his martial arts are indeed mediocre, and he can barely enter a free world, although he must be fully prepared, otherwise the embarrassing thing of making people laugh and faint with big teeth should be staged again.

But although martial arts do not have the excellent talent of Xiao Chunqiu, Wen Tao is a rich learner in strategy, and he can be said to be a rare and erudite student, otherwise he would not have won again and again in the battle of Luye, and finally helped their Xiao family win an imperial throne.

Xiao Chunqiu glanced at Xiao Lingchen, who was scratching his buttocks with his back turned around, slowly put down the wine glass, and said, "Believe it or not, the guests will come later, you can just ask." ”

Not long after, among the many pets, Xiao Chunqiu's favorite golden retriever and blue face, also known as the tamarin's little monkey, staggered into the door of the hanging flower with a woman in a purple shirt and a woman in blue.

These two are Ji Zimo and Li Meiyi, who accepted Xiao Chunqiu's invitation not long ago.

As soon as they entered the Hanging Flower Gate, the two of them were shocked by the scene that emerged in front of them, flowing water running through, the mist lingering, and the splendid spring light, just like the creation work of a peerless master.

Although along the way, the two of them have had a lot of shocking scenes in their hearts about the things in the villa where the rain falls like a city, but when they saw the rare scene in front of them, they couldn't help but praise: "Good...... Good...... Beauty! ”

In this way, the two of them enjoyed the beautiful scenery along the way, and followed the little monkey jumping in front of them to Fengxiao Pavilion.

The little monkey seemed to have completed the task assigned by the master, and happily made a sharp sound and ran to the master's side to ask for a glass of wine, and then ran away very satisfied.

Ji Zimo and Li Meiyi sorted out their thoughts, knowing that now was not the time to enjoy the beautiful scenery, so they hurriedly bowed down and saluted the lazy boy who had helped them in the Feng Xiao Pavilion that day: "Xiao Gongzi." ”

Regarding these red tapes, Xiao Chunqiu just waved his hand, probably signaling that they didn't need to pay much attention.

Then, without waiting for Ji Zimo to speak again, Xiao Chunqiu looked at his grandfather Xiao Lingchen, who was dealing with him with his ass, and asked lazily: "Old man, the guests have come, don't you open your eyes and take a look?" ”

When Xiao Lingchen heard this, he reluctantly turned his butt over and glanced at the two women standing under the pavilion, but it didn't matter if he didn't look at it, he came to his senses in an instant, his body moved slightly, and he appeared in front of the two women in an instant, and carefully looked at the two beautiful women in front of him who were not inferior to Xiao Lu.

Ji Zimo and Li Meiyi were both stunned, but they knew in their hearts that the middle-aged man in front of him with silver hair but did not match his actual face was definitely not an ordinary person, Ji Zimo bowed down again and asked, "I don't know if the predecessor is ......"

But before she finished her words, the silver-haired middle-aged man who had been exploring something on Li Meiyi stretched out his hand to interrupt her: "Purple-shirted girl, you wait for a while." ”

After speaking, he looked at the girl in blue in front of him and said, "Little girl, are you the descendant of Ji Xiaozi?" ”

Although Li Meiyi was still a little stunned, she instinctively shook her head.

Xiao Lingchen frowned when he saw this, but suddenly with a slight flick of his fingers, the Spring Rain Sword tightly held in Li Meiyi's hand instantly came out of the sheath, and after dancing a beautiful sword flower in the air, it flew back into the sheath steadily.

So fast!

This was the first thought in Ji Zimo and Li Meiyi's hearts.

Because that moment happened very briefly, in just a breath, the two of them didn't have time to react at all, but when they reacted, the Chunyu Sword had already been put into the sheath, as if nothing had happened just now, and the two of them were even more curious about who the silver-haired middle-aged man in front of them was.

But these are very slow in Xiao Lingchen's eyes, as if hundreds of spring and autumn seasons have passed, so he can see it very clearly, it is the Spring Rain Sword that he and Li Suxuan of the Sword Shrine built back then. He asked again: "Little girl, don't lie to the old man, you are not the descendant of Ji Xiaozi, how can you have this Spring Rain Sword?" ”

The same question was asked to her by Xiao Chunqiu in the forest, but when she was about to reply, Ji Zimo on the side took the lead in speaking: "Senior, this sword belongs to the younger generation, and it has been passed down from generation to generation by the younger generation, and now it is only temporarily borrowed for the younger sister." ”

"Oh?" Xiao Lingchen turned his head slightly, "Are you the descendant of Ji Boy?" ”

"Junior Ji Zimo." Ji Zimo respectfully offered his hand and said, "I don't know if the Ji boy in the mouth of the predecessor is ......"

"Ji Changfeng." Xiao Chunqiu, who was lazy in the chair, put down his wine glass and suddenly spoke.

Hearing this, Ji Zimo was instantly shocked, Ji Changfeng, she had never heard of it, it was one of the ancestors of the most holy lines in the clan, it is said that when he was alive, he helped people to ascend to the position of the Ninety-Five Emperor only by virtue of strategy, and was later named the founding of the national teacher, with great achievements.

It was also a proud statement in the mouths of the older generation of the Ji family, Ji Zimo had heard and seen it since he was a child, and his heart was naturally impressed, "The younger generation is the descendant of Ji Changfeng's ancestors, I don't know who you are?" ”

Xiao Lingchen nodded with the face of a worldly master, and said with a smile: "Hmm...... However, if you look closely, it is indeed somewhat similar to my little apprentice Ji Changfeng. ”

"Apprentice?" Ji Zimo's always indifferent face showed surprise again, and he hurriedly asked, "Could it be the predecessor of the Easy Sword Immortal who once broke the Kunlan River for two thousand zhang with one sword?" ”

Xiao Lingchen smiled proudly, "Girl, you're right, that's the old man and me, hahaha......"

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Chunqiu covered his face helplessly, and sure enough, this funny old man was only a few breaths serious.

But Ji Zimo didn't feel that anything was wrong, and immediately knelt down on one knee: "Ji Zimo, the descendant of Ji Changfeng's ancestor, meet the ancestor master." ”

Xiao Lingchen, who originally heard Jiu Wei's title and enjoyed it, as soon as he heard the three words Master Zu, the pride on his face disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by unhappiness, he looked at Ji Zimo who was kneeling on the ground, and asked: "Ji girl, you call that stinky boy Xiao Gongzi, but you call the old man my grandfather, it's not good, it's not good, change it, change it." ”

Ji Zimo, who was extremely excited, was instantly stunned, not only her, but also Li Meiyi, who hadn't understood what the situation was, was also stunned, but she understood that the seemingly fairy wind in front of her was actually a naughty senior, and she was jealous.

Just when Ji Zimo didn't know how to answer, Xiao Chunqiu walked over slowly, "Okay, old man, don't talk about those useless ones, you can't have a little bit of a master's demeanor?" ”

"Superior demeanor?" Xiao Lingchen smiled, turned around and walked towards Feng Xiao Ting, "The old man has always been free and easy, what a master's demeanor, hum!" Ji girl, get up! ”

"Thank you, Zu... Predecessor. Ji Zimo stood up.

Xiao Chunqiu looked at Ji Zimo, "Do you know who I am?" ”

"Yes, but not sure at first." Ji Zimo glanced at the Xiaoyao seniors and said: "But since the predecessors of the Xiaoyao Sword Immortal are here, the juniors guess that Xiao Gongzi is the top genius who is rare to see in a hundred years, and he entered the Sword Immortal Realm at the age of nine. ”

Xiao Chunqiu turned around: "What you said is right!" However, my current name is Xiao Chunqiu. Okay, tell me how you got to this realm. ”