Having said this, he suddenly paused and retracted his finger that he was about to point at Xiao Linghe in the opposite direction decisively. He could no longer hide, but he still turned a blind eye and refused to acknowledge it. "Anyway, I was so scared that the old man was covered in cold sweat, you brat. You have to compensate me."
Xiao Chunqiu lazily yawned and walked to the side of the cyan column and leaned forward, ignoring his words.
But on the side, Su Minghe, Huang Jiuping and Yu were almost shocked when they saw the white-robed immortal yelling curses above them. They only had the thought in their minds: Is this still an immortal?
If it is true, it will damage the beautiful fantasy of immortals in their hearts.
Yu was okay, after all, the master had told him about it before and didn't show too much surprise.
At this time, Xiao Muyao, whose voice was extremely gentle, bowed slightly and said, "Hello, Second Master."
Back then, when Xiao Muyao was picked up by Xiao Linghe and brought back to the Xiao family as a child, Xiao Lingchen was also there. He took a fancy to his son's talent at a glance, and suddenly came up with the idea of recruiting a disciple. However, there was already a younger brother Xiao Linghe in front of him, and finally They couldn't argue, so they had no choice but to take the name of these two masters unwillingly.
When Xiao Lingchen heard this voice, he immediately turned his head happily and looked at the female apprentice Xiao Muyao whom he hadn't seen for hundreds of years. He said, "Ah! It's girl Muyao. I didn't expect that she is getting more and more beautiful and polite. She doesn't look like that." This brat Chunqiu has no respect for my grandfather at all."
Hearing this, Xiao Chunqiu, who was on the ground, instantly rolled his eyes at him.
The two masters and apprentices above exchanged a few simple greetings. Xiao Lingchen turned around when he saw that the situation was not good, but suddenly Xiao Linghe, who was wearing a big cloak, spoke, "Brother, I haven't seen you for hundreds of years, but your personality is still the same." It’s just like it was back then!”
The tone was very calm, without any emotion, but in Xiao Lingchen's ears, it sounded much more terrifying than the sword that had just destroyed his liquor store.
How could he not understand this younger brother? Even though things are calm on the surface, his violent temper might come out at some point, and he is in danger.
In desperation, Xiao Lingchen had no choice but to give up the idea of running away again, smash the jar, turn around and pretend to be surprised: "Ling He, it turns out that Ling He is here. If you don't speak, then With this attire, my eldest brother has never recognized me, no wonder there is so much momentum... Hahaha, they are all here. Let's put down our swords and have a good gathering. I am willing to take out the heavenly wine that I have treasured for more than 200 years. , I’ll give it to Ling Chen, so quickly put away your sword and follow my brother, quickly.”
As he spoke, he raised his hand and waved at Xiao Linghe, who was still wearing a large cloak and motionless.
But it was quiet.
Putting aside whether Tsukiji thought the mountaintops could hear what was being said here, at least Su Minghe, Huang Jiuping and the little Taoist priest Yu in front of the Qingqiu Hall were too nervous to take a breath.
Xiao Lingchen withdrew his hand in embarrassment, knowing in his heart that this was obviously not to reminisce with him, so he stopped smiling and turned into a serious look in an instant. At this time, he looked like a fairy, "Second brother , Brother, I heard that you have been looking for me for four hundred years. Could it be that when you come here this time, you want to settle the old score from eight hundred years ago?"
Wearing a large cloak, Xiao Linghe said calmly, "I'm not as superficial as my elder brother. After the war, I was in seclusion for four hundred years before my injury recovered. I have been looking for you for four hundred years, just to see if my brother's injury has healed and his realm has improved." It’s just improved by a few points.”
"That's it?" Xiao Lingchen put his hands behind his back, his white robe flying in the wind.
Xiao Linghe, who was wearing a large cloak, still replied calmly: "That's all."
Here, Xiao Muyao, who was once called Ice Beauty by Xiao Chunqiu, has fallen from a height of a hundred feet. Seeing this, Yu hurriedly stepped forward and bowed: "Disciple pays homage to the ancestor Mu Yao."
Xiao Muyao squinted her eyes and looked at the little Taoist priest in white robes in front of her, "Um? Are you a disciple of the Yuhua Sect?"
"The disciple is a disciple of Yuhua Sect's outer sect, Yu." Yu replied respectfully.
"Yu?" Xiao Muyao frowned slightly and thought for a moment, "Are you Yu, the disciple of the outer sect who found here and made great contributions to the sect? I have heard your name. Your master is accepting the reward in the sect. It should be Time will not go back."
"Disciple has received the letter from the master. Disciple, thank you, ancestor Mu Yao, for telling me." Yu quickly thanked him.
At this time, Xiao Chunqiu, who was lazily leaning on the green pillar, suddenly stood up and walked towards the Qingqiu Hall. Seeing this, Xiao Muyao dodged and stopped in front of him, "Stop! I want to run again."
Xiao Chunqiu said helplessly, "I won't run. Yuluo Villa is only so big. Where else can I run? I will..."
But before Xiao Chunqiu could finish his last words, "I'll go to the palace to get my tea," Xiao Muyao's slender hands in front of him grabbed his ears like a chicken and carried him aside. Whether there was anyone else around here or not, it didn't matter whether Xiao Chunqiu, who had made the agreement together, was in pain or not. In short, she had to teach a lesson today to this guy who disappeared without saying goodbye for eight hundred years and made her sad.
Xiao Chunqiu's face was grabbed by Xiao Muyao's seemingly powerless and slender hand. He tried to break free, but the more he tried to break free, the stronger Xiao Muyao's hand became, as if he was venting all the pain of missing him for so many years. On top of this.
In fact, flirting scenes like this happened frequently when the two of them were young, and every time they would make Xiao Chunqiu extremely painful. But now it is not a question of whether it is painful or not, but whether it is a matter of embarrassment or not. .
Fortunately, Su Minghe, Huang Jiuping and Yu were very perceptive. When they saw this pair of mandarin ducks flirting, they immediately turned their attention to the sky a hundred feet high, pretending not to see it.
"Ling He, this is not like your character." From high in the air, Xiao Lingchen said calmly.
Xiao Linghe smiled and said: "Everything in the world will change, and no one can predict what it will be like. I am the same. I am no longer the age I used to be impulsive. As I age, my temper naturally needs to be restrained. "
"Okay!" Xiao Lingchen gave a rare laugh, "Then let me tell you, how do you want to see it?"
"A battle." Xiao Linghe spat out these two words heavily.
The two of them stopped talking and flew out of the village into the mountains in an instant. The heroic masters outside Tsukiji were confused. Why did these two immortals suddenly leave? Could it be that they just exchanged a few words in the air?
Just when everyone felt that it was a pity that they could not see the immortal battle, a voice like a loud bell suddenly came from the direction of the mountains, "Sword rises!"
Everyone on the top of the mountain looked at it in unison. At first, no one saw any changes in the mountains. They just felt that it was boring and silent.
But the next moment, dozens of continuous mountains suddenly rumbled, and thousands of boulders transformed into swords, densely packed with hundreds of thousands of swords.
The mountains in front of Tsukiji once again fell into a brief silence, and then a shock like a wave erupted in an instant. This time, everyone used their flying skills to jump over several mountains and find a suitable position to view the mountains. .
With just half a cup of tea, Tsukiji and the surrounding mountain tops were all empty. Apart from anything else, the ability to turn a mountain into tens of thousands of swords was worth watching even if it meant death.
In the villa, Xiao Chunqiu had broken free from Xiao Muyao's ear-pulling, and was rubbing his red ears with a rare expression of anger, complaining, "After all these years, why do I still like to tug on people's ears. "
"Does it hurt?" Xiao Muyao asked coldly, standing aside.
"Of course it hurts. How about I try to grab you?" Xiao Chunqiu said and was about to reach out.
"You deserve it!" Xiao Muyao turned aside and snorted coldly, "I asked you why you left without saying goodbye?"
Hearing this, Xiao Chunqiu seemed to have a guilty conscience and avoided Xiao Muyao's questioning look. He couldn't say that he left just to live a clean life. It would be terrible if the person in front of him who was cold on the surface but actually lost his temper, especially Yes to him.
Seeing Xiao Chunqiu avoiding his eyes and not answering, she stretched out her hand to grab his ear again, but this time Xiao Chunqiu dodged him and turned around to run away.
"Where are you running?" Upon seeing this, Xiao Muyao chased after him on tiptoe.
Only Su Minghe, Huang Jiuping and Yu were left in the field. The three simply said goodbye and left.
A battle over the mountains would be huge and destructive. Mountains would be torn apart by rocks and swords would be scattered. Thousands of mountains would be their battlefield. Everyone who came to the top of the new mountain to watch the battle was dumbfounded. They never thought that one day they would be able to see immortals fighting in this world. It was indeed not in vain. The owner of Yuluo Villa, Xiao Lingchen, had silver hair and an immortal spirit. He was like a dazzling white comet walking through the mountains. He clashed with tens of thousands of stone swords. Those stone swords came at him layer by layer. He pushed out and smashed thousands of stone swords. The sword fell into the mountain. Xiao Linghe waved his finger, and then Wan Jian came out three feet away from Xiao Lingchen, and Wan Jian again, and finally arrived within less than one foot of Xiao Lingchen. The two of them were facing each other head-on. The wind from Xiao Lingchen's fist surged with lightning and made a chirping sound, piercing the eardrums. Xiao Linghe's sword was not weak either. The wind howled and rolled up a tornado. The fierce battle between the two intensified, and the mountains collapsed and the ground cracked. Suddenly, Xiao Linghe took a step back and shouted the word "Sword is coming" to the sky. All the broken stone swords rose up, crushed into powder, and turned into a huge sword, pointing at the sky angrily.
When the sword was completed, the sky was dark and the earth was dark, storms and clouds were everywhere, the mountains and rivers were broken, and only the giant sword exuded a dazzling golden light.
Xiao Linghe laughed loudly and said, "Back then, you slashed the river two thousand feet with one sword. How does my sword compare to yours?"
Xiao Lingchen stood in the void with his hands behind his hands, looking at the giant sword and said: "It's only strong, not weak."
Xiao Linghe slashed down with his sword, and the mountains and rivers changed drastically. He collided with Xiao Lingchen's fist, but the sword was too big and heavy. Xiao Lingchen fell straight down, and the giant sword was also blocked by a punch. Break and hit the ground.
The ground within a radius of dozens of miles trembled for a moment, and a large area of the Jidu Chamber of Commerce's newly built Tsukiji mansion was also shaken down. Even Cangyuan City could feel the slight vibration.
However, the Yuluosi Villa was intact. It was not because it was deeply rooted, but because Xiao Chunqiu and Xiao Muyao saw the giant sword coming down when they were playing a chasing game, so they used their true energy to block it in advance.
