The long eyes looked into the distance, thinking about what happened a long time ago, gently picked up the teacup, took a sip, and said, "There is a difference, but it is indeed very dangerous." ”

Seeing that the Dao Elder was no longer speechless, Ouyang Jian turned the topic to the leather in front of him. "Immortal Chief, what does the book mean on this leather?"

"I don't know the way of poverty. As he spoke, he flipped the leather on the table, and there were three words on it, "Blood Jade Sword", which were bordered by blood red gold.

"This sword is called 'Blood Jade'?" Ouyang Jian asked in surprise.

The Taoist nodded in acknowledgement.

Ouyang Jian asked again, "Why are only these three characters consistent with the words we use, while other words, such as Yuntou Xiaojian, don't know a word." ”

"This, this is also what I am curious about, isn't these cloud-headed little sword-like things an explanation of this sword?"

Ouyang Jian carefully pondered the words on the leather, but still couldn't think of what it was, and then lifted the sword again, and muttered in his mouth: "Blood Jade Sword, although this sword is made of the best green jade, but there is not the slightest actinization, and there is no blood layer of blood, why is it called the "Blood Jade Sword"?"

Ouyang Jian changed the blood jade sword to his other hand, picked up the leather on the table, only to feel a burst of warmth from the leather, and gradually the temperature in his hand increased, feeling hot, he glanced at the Dao Chief in surprise.

The Dao Leader took back the leather from Ouyang Jian's hand, rolled it into his sleeve, and stood up.

"Lord Ouyang Castle, I will keep this leather first, and you will seal the blood jade sword for the time being. If there is fate, we will see you again today, five years later. ”

"The immortal chief came here for the sake of the kid this time, how could he leave in a hurry without seeing him?"

"No, there is a fate to meet and say goodbye"

Ouyang Jian personally sent the Taoist priest to the outside of the castle, and specially asked the servant to move a horse, "I see that the immortal chief did not have a foot when he came, and he specially prepared a fast horse. ”

"Lord Ouyang Fort is polite, the poor Dao is a born person, and he can't accept it. ”

When Ouyang Jian was about to continue persuading, the Taoist priest had already gone south, his figure turned, and he disappeared in a few blinks.

Ouyang Jian was surprised and said to himself, "No wonder. ”

Ouyang Jian returned to the hall, picked up the blood jade sword, looked at it carefully, and couldn't find any evidence that could prove that it was a treasure, so he handed the sword to the servant.

"Tell Master Li to put the sword into the Purple Electric Pavilion. ”

The servant took the sword, but did not hold it, and with a "clank" the sword fell to the ground. The servant was also pressed and sat on the ground.

At this time, a small pit was smashed by a sword in the ground. "Huh?"

The servant looked stunned, "Master, this sword is too heavy for the small one to hold." ”

"What? You try harder. ”

The servant immediately mobilized his strength and raised his sword in both hands, but the sword remained unmoved.

Ouyang Jian asked the servant to go away, and he lifted the sword again, feeling that although this sword weighed three hundred catties, it would not move at all in terms of the servant's sky-level energy. But he believed that the servant was not lying. So he called the servant and called Steward Li.

"Master Li, you're here. ”

"What does the lord command? ”

"Master Li, you still don't call me master, just call me by my name or young master as before. ”

"That's not good, you used to be a young master, but now I'm afraid you can only be a master. Steward Li said with a smile.

Ouyang Jian saw that he was arguing, "You, you are still so fond of death." ”

The two laughed, and Ouyang Jian pointed to the blood jade sword on the table and said, "Master Li, how about you take a look at this sword?"

Steward Li held the sword in his hand, the sword still did not move, he glanced at Ouyang Jian, and thought to himself, this kid actually has the intention of testing my energy. He gathered all his energy on his right hand and raised his sword again, but it remained unmoved.

Seeing that Steward Li also lifted the sword and did not move, Ouyang Jian's heart moved slightly, and he hurriedly asked, "Master Li, can't you lift this sword either?"

"Where did this sword come from, how could it be so heavy?"

At that moment, Ouyang Jian told Steward Li the origin of the sword. And the words of the Taoist priest were told to Steward Li.

After the two agreed several times, Ouyang Jian personally stored the blood jade sword in Ouyang Sword Tomb.

Three years later...... In the dark night, Ouyang Castle was as silent as ever. Yan Yuer was playing in the castle with the three-year-old Ouyang Luohong, chasing Ouyang Luohong and running around, Ouyang Luohong giggled, hid behind the curtain for a while, got into the quilt for a while, and crawled under the bed for a while...... But every time he was found by his mother Yan Yu'er, every time Yan Yu'er caught this little clever ghost, she would scratch his armpits and scratch his little belly, making him laugh non-stop.

There were a few maids standing next to him, although they didn't speak, but they tried their best to give this lovely little master a look and let him hide.

The game of hide and seek began again, and the little one's brain was so excited that he made a gesture not to speak to a beautiful maid, and several maids were stunned, and he got under the skirt of the beautiful maid. Suddenly frightened several maids, but they didn't dare to say more.

Yan Yu'er covered her eyes and poured dozens of numbers: "Ten, nine, eight...... Three, two, one. I'm going to start looking for my precious son. ”

Ouyang Luohong drilled under the beautiful maid's skirt, grabbed the skirt with both hands, tightened the skirt, and looked at his mother looking for him through the gap in the skirt.

Yan Yu'er lifted the curtain and said, "Alas, I caught you." "But I didn't see anyone, I searched for several corners, but I didn't find Ouyang Luohong. He pondered, searching every corner of the room for the rest of the people to hide. She turned and saw a flower pot, and cautiously walked over it, but still did not find it. She muttered, but deliberately raised her voice a few points, "Huh...... Where is this little guy hiding?"

Ouyang Luohong, who was hiding under the maid's skirt, couldn't laugh anymore, he pursed his mouth and didn't let himself make a sound, but his stomach was shaking badly, it didn't matter if he shook it, but it was bitter for this beautiful maid, how could she stand such an itch.

At this time, the beautiful maid's face was also cloudy, and she pursed her lips. The rest of the maids looked at the beautiful maid's face, and they all held back their smiles, one by one, like bitter flowers that were about to bloom.

Yan Yu'er looked at the faces of these maids, she knew that they knew where Ouyang Luohong was hiding, but she couldn't ask them because of the rules. Then he looked again at the corners around him, and when he turned his eyes again to the pretty maid.

The maid couldn't bear Ouyang Luohong's itching, and pointed her hand under her flower skirt.

Yan Yu'er's face changed, and she threw up her sleeves and left, so frightened that several maids didn't dare to make a color, and they looked frightened.

Ouyang Luohong watched his mother walk out, and in the midst of laughter, he popped his little head out of the bottom of his skirt, "Sister, why did my mother leave?" I finally won once, giggle, cluck, cluck, ......."

The beautiful maid hugged Ouyang Luohong, who was under her skirt: "Little master, you can make a few of us miserable now." As he spoke, his face was full of sorrow, and the rest of the maids were also worried.