"Tomorrow, it's Chinese New Year's Eve, and it's the first year you three boys have spent in this Fengmian Mountain."

Old Dao paused.

The three of them stood aside and listened carefully to what Lao Tao had to say.

"Ordinary people at the foot of the mountain, during the Chinese New Year, their parents will always give them some small things, you can't go down the mountain, and your old son can't come up, I brought you up, as an elder, I should give you something."

At this point, Lao Dao stopped again.

Li Junshen fell into deep thought, his father didn't give him anything during the Chinese New Year last year, but the eldest brother sent him a foal from the army, and the eldest sister and Aunt Qiao sewed a few clothes and sent them over.

What did Daddy give, there seem to be a few more good-looking maids in the yard at home, and then there is a big yard of his own, which is really big, and it is a little smaller than the Western Palace.

It is said that when the time comes, let yourself go out less and walk around, and just ride a horse and row a boat in the courtyard.

It's not a gift, it's more like a cage!

Lu Youjing had some excitement on his face, there were many brothers in the family, and he was not a son-in-law, waiting for him in front of the eldest son, he would share hundreds of taels of gold.

Originally, he was very happy, thinking that he had finally fallen into his father's eyes, but in the end, when he heard that his eldest brother had sent him five hundred taels of gold, he couldn't be happier.

The same father, just because he is not a mother, the gap is very big.

Chen Tianwen didn't think too much about it, his perennial gifts were either beautiful jade or books, and there was nothing new.

"Senior, what's wrong with you this time, what good things are you giving us?" Lu Youjing's face was happy, this time the eldest brother is not here, everyone is the same, then there is nothing to bother him.

All he was still very excited.

Li Junshen and Chen Tianwen also said expectantly, the things sent by Lao Dao are very different from the things under the mountain, and they are still very curious.

Lao Dao sat in the rocking chair, pointed his sword at the void, and shouted softly: "The sword is coming!" ”

With a "boom", a sound of breaking the void sounded in the void.

In the blink of an eye, Li Junshen and Lu Youjing hovered with a sword and a sword.

Lu Youjing looked at the knife in front of him, floating in the air, motionless, and exclaimed, "Is this an immortal weapon?" ”

He looked at Lao Dao in disbelief, his eyes full of shock! He never thought that the gift given by Lao Dao would be so precious, and with a faint word in his mouth, the knife flew in.

The only thing that puzzled him was that Lao Dao shouted the word sword in his mouth, why did this weapon that looked like a big knife also fly over.

Li Junshen looked at the sword in front of him, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he said speechlessly to the old man: "Senior, you won't say that this sword is the New Year's gift you gave me!" You're a little too stingy! ”

He looked at a wooden long sword in front of him, there was not even a pattern on it, and the whole sword was black, the same size as the weapon in the hands of the generals who were good at using long swords in the army, it did look like that, but this thing was wooden, why hold it!

Wait for spring to come, take it and cut down the flowers and plants all over the mountains!

He's not a three-year-old anymore, so he still needs this toy!

Lu Youjing listened to Li Junshen's tone beside him, as if he couldn't look down on the immortal artifacts given to them by his predecessors.

He looked at Li Junshen's face and said dissatisfiedly: "Li Junshen, how did you talk to your seniors, your predecessors gave us such immortal weapons, they are so precious, why do you still dislike them." ”

He pulled Li Junshen's sleeve and said, "You quickly apologize to your seniors!" ”

"Where did the immortal artifact come from?" Li Junshen raised his head and looked at Lu Youjing's somewhat overly excited look, he looked puzzled.

Lu Youjing stretched out his hand and grabbed the hilt of the knife, crossed in front of Li Junshen, and said happily: "This weapon, a word from the predecessor can make this knife fly down from the sky, what is this not an immortal weapon?" ”

"Brother Lu, look at the knife in your hand, does it have a blade?" Li Jun stretched out his grip and pinched the blade with his palm, with a slight force in his hand, the blade sank into his flesh, and he didn't see blood coming out of his fingers.

Lu Youjing was stunned and said: "Then this knife can fly, no matter how you say it, it can be regarded as a treasure." ”

Li Junshen was speechless to the extreme, why is Lu Youjing's brain so polarized, sometimes as smart as a dog, and sometimes as stupid as a pig.

"Then you are also like your predecessors, come with a sword, and see if your knife can fly."

Li Junshen rolled his eyes and ignored this mentally retarded thing.

He continued to say to Lao Dao: "Senior, what is in this burden under your feet, if it is something given to us, take it out, don't buy it." ”

At the foot of the old road was a big bag, wrapped in a light blue cloth.

And Lu Youjing put the knife in his hand on the ground, and muttered in his mouth: The sword comes, the sword comes.

But that big knife was originally an ordinary wooden knife, even if he shouted to cut his throat, he couldn't fly, and the old way could make the sword fly over, all thanks to that unfathomable cultivation.

Lu Youjing is a martial artist who practices the Qi Realm, and he can't even leave the body realm, he can't even release his internal qi now, how can he be able to take things from the air, let alone the kind of imperial object flight that is the old way.

"In the package, I begged my senior sister to make a dress for each of you, you don't know how long you have been wearing it, and the smell is a little rushing."

Lao Dao looked at the clothes of the three people, there were some stains, and said with a little disgust.

As soon as he got closer, he could smell the stench of sweat on it, which was really unbearable.

Chen Tianwen looked at Lu Youjing, who had some magic obstacles, he patted the other party's shoulder, and said comfortingly:

"Brother Lu, don't try it, this is made of wood, although this knife is made of a peach tree that has lived for hundreds of years, and it can be regarded as an extremely precious thing, but it can't be confused with the kind of flying weapon you think in your heart."

Chen Tianwen could see at a glance the wood used in the sword, a hundred-year-old peach wood is indeed a rare wood, because there are few peach trees that can live for hundreds of years.

These two swords still have some value in Chen Tianwen's eyes.

Li Junshen opened the package, chose a set of clothes suitable for him to wear from inside, and took a pair of shoes.

The garment was made of gray coarse cloth and was a short winter jacket with no patterns on it, which meant that it was thicker than the robe on it.

"The seniors have a heart." Li Junshen looked at Lao Dao and thanked him.

Although he didn't try it on his body, he knew that it fit well and was much more useful than the wooden sword when he looked at the size.