When Long Xiaoyun heard this, an innocent smile appeared on his face, and he hugged Li Xunhuan with a deep fist, and said, "Little nephew Long Xiaoyun, I have seen the second uncle." ”

"Good boy, get up. Li Xunhuan hurriedly stepped forward to help him up, knowing that he was the son of Long Xiaoyun and Lin Shiyin, he first felt a little good.

And looking at his actions, there is a good martial arts, and seeing him so innocent, I like it even more in my heart.

Li Xunhuan sighed: "After ten years, I didn't expect that the eldest brother's children are already so old, Xiaoyun's qualifications are all excellent, at a young age, he already has a lot of demeanor, eldest brother, you have a good son, and there are successors to the Long family." ”

Long Xiaoyun's eyes flashed with triumph, and when he looked at Li Xunhuan's gaze, he couldn't help but feel a little more good.

Although this Long Xiaoyun is young, his scheming is deep and his human feelings are sleek, but he is better than many adults.

Xiao Li Feidao, how famous is that? And now Li Xunhuan didn't go to Mei Er because he didn't have the poison of Zhonghan Jisan, so naturally he didn't have a conflict with Long Xiaoyun.

In this way, Long Xiaoyun included Li Xunhuan in the category of characters who need to be vigorously wooed.

It's a pity that he didn't know what his father Long Xiaoyun thought, in fact, he already knew it on the day Li Xunhuan first arrived in Baoding City.

He went out that day, and when he returned home from his errands, he saw Tie Chuanjia driving a carriage into the city on the road.

His face was gloomy at that time, but he pretended not to know, as long as Li Xunhuan didn't take the initiative to come to him, he would assume that he didn't know about it.

And with Li Xunhuan's character, he will definitely not take the initiative to come to the door.

But just now, he was discussing the arrest of plum blossom thieves with a famous martial arts hostel, but suddenly a friend from the rivers and lakes came to the door and told him in front of everyone that he had seen Li Xunhuan in Juxianju.

In this way, he could no longer pretend that he did not know anything, let alone be indifferent, and although he hated that person in his heart, he had to make a look of excitement and joy on his face.

After thanking the man, he immediately took Long Xiaoyun and his entourage Ba Ying to Juxianju only he knew how many sentences he wanted to say to that friend in the rivers and lakes.

After listening to Li Xunhuan's words, Long Xiaoyun laughed and said: "Long Xiaoyun's son is Li Xunhuan's son, and you will be the second uncle in the future, so you have to mention it more." ”

After saying this, Long Xiaoyun's face suddenly sank, and he said, "Brother, how long have you been back, why don't you go home?"

Li Xunhuan's expression stiffened slightly, but he quickly returned to normal, and the words "go home" pierced his heart.

He knew that it was now called "Xingyunzhuang", but in the past, it was called "Li Yuan".

It was Li Xunhuan's own home, where he grew up since he was a child, and where he spent the happiest childhood.

It was there that he received the greatest glory, and it was there that he personally carried out the coffins of his parents and brother for burial.

But now, for that place, he is already a guest, Long Xiaoyun can say the word "go home" casually, how can he really "go home" as usual?

Li Xunhuan had mixed feelings in his heart, but there was nothing unusual on his face, and he smiled: "After ten years, I just want to take a good look at the changes in this city, and I wanted to visit again in two days." ”

Saying the words "visit", Li Xunhuan's heart twitched again, and he was bitter.

Long Xiaoyun didn't seem to notice what he said, he just nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile: "It's pretty much the same, but now that I know that you're back, how can I let you stay in the inn again?"

"Let's go, let's go home and have a few drinks. ”

......

On this day, Luo Changfeng was teaching Ah Fei to practice swords in the ancestral hall, and suddenly his expression moved, so that Ah Fei stopped temporarily, and then walked towards the gate.

Ah Fei knew that Luo Changfeng was talented and had excellent ear power, so he didn't ask much, just went out with him.

Sure enough, as soon as the two of them came out of the front hall, they heard Bian Hao's voice sounding outside, "Brother Changfeng is there?"

Luo Changfeng opened the door of the ancestral hall, only to see Bian Hao carrying a pear blossom spear that was half a cut higher than others, standing outside the gate with a solemn expression.

"Brother Bian, who are you?"

Bian Hao said: "Brother Changfeng, Brother Ah Fei, I have something I want to ask you to help with." ”

Luo Changfeng bowed his head and said, "Brother Bian, please speak." ”

Bian Hao said: "I want to ask the two brothers to help us make a notarization for Central Plains Bayi." ”

"Do notarization?" Ah Fei and Luo Changfeng glanced at each other, quite surprised.

Luo Changfeng knew it in his heart, he naturally knew what was going on, but he didn't move, he just said: "Thanks to Brother Bian, I can afford it, but my two brothers are just fledglings, I'm afraid ......"

Bian Hao said: "Brother, don't worry, I also invited other people, you just need to give us a testimony and decide right from wrong." ”

Luo Changfeng bowed his head and said: "In this way, my brother is duty-bound. ”

Bian Hao happily turned around, stretched out his hand, and said, "Two brothers, please." ”

......

There is a tomb at the foot of the mountain in the eastern suburbs of Baoding City, there is a small wooden house next to the tomb, and I don't know which family the grave keeper lives.

In this bitter cold and severe winter, even the lonely souls and wild ghosts in the desolate grave are afraid that they have been so cold that they are hiding in the coffin and dare not come out, and the people who watch the grave have long since lost their sight of where to hide.

But at this moment, there is a man who has been in this house for a long time.

The man sat cross-legged on the ground with an iron axe beside him, and looked at the black jar on the broken wooden table in front of him.

It was a columbarium.

His eyes were full of grief and resentment, and he didn't know what he was thinking, the ground was already frozen, and he didn't seem to feel cold at all.

I don't know how long later, there was a sudden rustle of footsteps outside the wooden house.

The man immediately grasped the handle of the axe and asked, "Who?"

A hoarse and sharp voice came from outside the wooden house: "It's me." ”

This voice is very distinctive, although hoarse and deep, but it is clearly a female voice.

If Luo Changfeng was here, he would definitely be able to hear that this was the voice of the one-eyed woman who always gave him more help when he bought meat on weekdays.

The people in the room immediately became nervous, and said in a deep voice, "Are people in the city?"

The one-eyed woman said, "The old turtle's news is indeed credible, and I have brought the man back." ”

The one-eyed woman walked into the room with a burly man, who was none other than Li Xunhuan's loyal servant, the Iron Armor King Kong Iron Armor.

When he entered the hut, he did not say a word, he was not restrained, but he honestly followed the one-eyed woman, and when he entered the house, he stood motionless.

The man in the room stared at him for a long time, then suddenly turned around and knelt down against the urn with a pop, his eyes were already full of tears, and he couldn't stand up for a long time.