Return Chapter 8 Missing a muscle

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Yuluo Villa.

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Xiao Lingchen, who had gray hair but a middle-aged appearance, stood there with a smile on his face as he looked at the painting on the wall, a painting of a beauty.

The person in the painting has a pair of red phoenix triangular eyes, two curved willow-leaf eyebrows, a cherry mouth that is not dotted, and a face like a hibiscus. He is wearing a light green narcissus flower skirt, and a thin smoky green gauze with gold threads draped over his shoulders. , just a painting can captivate people's soul.

Xiao Lingchen just stared at her, almost drooling. This look was no different from the ancient playboy who saw the oiran in a brothel.

I don't know how much time passed before he looked back with some reluctance, drank a glass of Sangluo wine, looked up at the beauty painting again and sighed: "Little Green, I haven't seen you for many days and you have lost weight again." , Alas, I think about how charming and suave I was back then, with a jade tree facing the wind, and a youthful spirit, but why didn’t you choose me? You chose that brat, which caused us to have a fight, a fight. Forget it, I still lost, and even if I lost..."

Xiao Lingchen looked at the painting of a beautiful woman and kept talking without saying a word. However, his tone changed from the original heroic spirit to the current tone of crying, but suddenly stopped, his eyes narrowed as he looked at the painting of a beautiful woman: " Xiaolu, I'm actually pretty good now, why not..."

"Why don't you betroth yourself to Xiaolu?" Suddenly a lazy voice came over.

Xiao Lingchen's body trembled and he hurriedly turned his head and found Xiao Chunqiu standing there at some point: "You brat, you scared me. Do you walk without making any sound?"

"Old man, if I remember correctly, this is the 327th time you have betrothed yourself to a painting." Xiao Chunqiu walked over slowly.

Xiao Lingchen coughed twice in embarrassment: "Well... children don't have to worry about adults' affairs."

"I remember you said the same thing last time." Xiao Chunqiu sat down slowly and poured a glass of Sanluo wine by himself: "Besides, this girl obviously has a name, and I saw her wearing a green dress. Just call her Xiaolu, this name is too casual."

"Brat, what do you know? This is a nickname." Xiao Lingchen looked like he was enjoying it, but suddenly thought of something, he looked at Xiao Chunqiu and asked, "How is it? Is there anything weird outside?"

Xiao Chunqiu heard the words but did not answer. He picked up the glass of Sangluo wine that he had just poured and drank it. Then, with a slight wave of his sleeve, a piece of yellow paper flew out and landed firmly in Xiao Lingchen's hand.

When Xiao Lingchen opened it and took a look, he couldn't help but be shocked, and his expression became serious, "This is...the Sky-Shaking Talisman."

Just looking at it, there were two words written in a square shape on the yellow paper, 'Heavenly Talisman'. Although a small piece of it was burned off at the top, he still saw that it was clearly the 'Tianshaking Talisman'.

"Yes, it's a talisman that only Second Grandpa can have." Xiao Chunqiu put down his wine glass: "I think it should be a disciple of the Yuhua Sect. The heaven-shaking formation created by this talisman cannot be Second Grandpa. Otherwise, given Second Grandpa's character We have already broken into the village. However, it is a coincidence that the disciple wanted to help the group of people outside to blow up the mountain, and the mountain exploded, and our Sifang Hidden Formation was accidentally destroyed."

"God's will!" Xiao Lingchen looked at the talisman in his hand and sighed: "I thought about this day, but I didn't expect that this day would come so quickly."

"It's been eight hundred years, so fast!" Xiao Chunqiu smiled and poured himself another glass of wine: "Second Grandpa must have been looking for you these years. I didn't see his disciples when I went out just now. He should have gone back to report the news. Yes, I believe I will come to you soon."

Hearing this, Xiao Lingchen rolled his eyes and thought for a while: "No, I don't want to see him."

"Are you scared?" Xiao Chunqiu asked angrily.

"The one who suffered a thousand cuts, I will be afraid of him." Xiao Lingchen cursed, then looked at the beauty painting on the wall: "My little green master took it away back then, I am afraid that he will steal my painting again , that’s all I have.”

Xiao Chunqiu emphasized: "This girl's name is Liu Ruyi, not Xiaolu."

Xiao Lingchen waved his hand with a look of disgust on his face: "It doesn't sound good, but Xiaolu sounds better."

Xiao Chunqiu immediately covered his forehead. There was nothing he could do about the strange old man in front of him who was serious at one moment and very naughty at the other. I really don't know if this is his own problem, or the problem of the smiling weird old man in front of him.

Xiao Chunqiu sighed and continued the previous topic, "But now that the formation is broken, what can you do if you don't want to see me?"

"This is simple." Xiao Lingchen looked forward and leaned forward, "How about you take back the foil sword I left behind and then use it as the formation eye to repair the Four Directions Hiding Formation?"

"Foil sword?" Xiao Chunqiu thought about it carefully, but he couldn't imagine that his grandfather had such a sword.

"When I fought with your second grandfather, I used that foil sword. What we fought at that time was from heaven to earth, the sky was dark and the earth was dark..." Xiao Lingchen said seriously about his glorious achievements, Xiao Chunqiu This person immediately rolled his eyes, especially when he heard the word 'foil'.

Because the sword was clearly called 'Purple Smoke', but it happened to be called by that name.

I had just been in seclusion for a few months, but when I came out, this old man had a bad habit of naming people randomly. He still gave names to people with names, and the names he named were still so unpleasant.

Xiao Lingchen became more and more enthusiastic as he spoke, and his hands kept gesticulating. But Xiao Chunqiu really didn't want to hear it, because he could recite the paragraph just now, and he didn't know how many times he had heard the old man brag about it. Xiao Chunqiu said impatiently: "Tell me the key points."

"Oh." Xiao Lingchen smiled and sat down, "After the battle that day, I was seriously injured and passed out. Fortunately, I was rescued by a family named Su. I stayed there for half a year to recuperate. Before I left, Leaving the foil sword to the family named Su can ensure the prosperity of that family for ten generations. Later, you found me and we came to live in seclusion. So, in the Spring and Autumn Period, you go to the family in Cangyuan City and fetch the sword. Bar."

"But why is it me again?" Xiao Chunqiu looked unwilling.

Xiao Lingchen waved Xiao Chunqiu's shoulders and said with a grimace: "Chunqiu, I can only leave such an important task to you. You can't ask an old man like me to go. Go, grandpa believes in you. .”

"I won't go." Xiao Chunqiu refused without losing face, "Besides, after so many years, it's time for you and the second grandpa to talk face to face."

For many years, I have lived in seclusion in Yuluo Villa. I call it seclusion, but in fact, it is just a grandfather taking a grandson to hide from his second grandfather.

Xiao Lingchen looked aggrieved, as if someone's child was about to burst into tears after being bullied.

But Xiao Chunqiu remained the same as before, ignoring him lazily, picking up the Sangluo wine on the table, stood up and jumped out of the room.

This time, he didn't walk out slowly, because he knew that the strange old man in front of him was very difficult to deal with, and he might not be able to get rid of him if he didn't make a quick move.

Seeing this, Xiao Lingchen stopped pretending, but had no intention of chasing after him. He cursed angrily: "You brat, I raised you this big in vain. Just leave, and you took away my mulberry." Drunk."

But as soon as he finished speaking, a lazy voice came from outside the house: "But it's obviously all brewed by me."