Having said this, he suddenly paused and retracted the finger he was about to point at Xiao Linghe in the opposite direction decisively. He could no longer hide, or he should turn a blind eye and refuse to recognize him. "Anyway, you scared the old man and I'm covered in cold sweat, you brat.

You have to compensate me."

Xiao Chunqiu lazily yawned and walked to the side of the cyan column, leaning forward, ignoring his words.

But Su Minghe, Huang Jiuping and Yu on the side almost dropped their jaws when they saw the white-robed immortal above cursing. They only had the thought in their minds: Is this still an immortal?

To be true, it would undermine 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 saluted: "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, he already had a younger brother, Xiao Linghe, and finally

We couldn't argue any more, so we had no choice but to accept 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 had not seen for hundreds of years, and said: "Ah! It turns out to be 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."

Upon 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 may come out at some point, and he may be in danger.

In desperation, Xiao Lingchen had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​escaping again, break the jar and throw it away. He turned around and pretended to be surprised and said: "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 you to drink, Ling Chen, so quickly put away your sword and follow my brother, quickly.”

As he spoke, he raised his hand and waved to 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 retracted his hand with some embarrassment, knowing in his heart that this was obviously not to reminisce with him, so he stopped smiling and immediately turned into a serious look. At this time, he looked like a fairy, "Second brother

, Brother Wei 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 scores from eight hundred years ago?"

Wearing a big 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 state 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 Muyao."

Xiao Muyao squinted her eyes and looked at the little Taoist priest in white robes in front of her, "Uh? Are you a disciple of the Yuhua Sect?"

"The disciple is a disciple of the 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 never 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 leaning lazily 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, and 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 hurts, 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 having fun, they immediately turned their attention to the sky a hundred feet high and pretended 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 will naturally 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 heroes and 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 high 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 wave of shock 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 are all empty. Apart from anything else, the ability to turn a mountain into tens of thousands of swords is worth seeing even if it means death.

In the villa, Xiao Chunqiu had already broken free from Xiao Muyao's ear-pulling shackles, and was rubbing his red ears with a very angry look on his face, complaining, "After all these years, why do I still like to pull people's ears?

"

"Does it hurt?" Xiao Muyao stood aside and asked coldly.

"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 away 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 to face someone who was cold on the surface but actually lost his temper, especially

It's to him.

Seeing Xiao Chunqiu's eyes avoiding him and not answering, she stretched out her hand to grab his ears again, but this time Xiao Chunqiu dodged him and turned around to run away.

"Where are you running?" 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.

The battle above the mountains was huge and destructive. Mountains were turned into rubble, and swords were everywhere. Thousands of mountains were their battlefield. Everyone who came to the top of the mountain to watch the battle was dumbfounded. They never thought of surviving in the world one day.

To be able to see immortals fighting is indeed not in vain. Xiao Lingchen, the owner of Yuluo Villa, has silver hair and an immortal spirit. He is like a dazzling white comet traveling through the mountains, clashing with tens of thousands of stone swords. Those stone swords are layered layer by layer.

When it came, he smashed the Thousand Sword with one punch and fell into the mountain. Xiao Linghe waved his finger and sent out the Thousand Sword again before he was three feet away from Xiao Lingchen. Another Thousand Sword came out, and finally arrived within less than one foot of Xiao Lingchen. The two faced each other head-on.

Together, the wind from Xiao Lingchen's fist surged with lightning, making a chirping sound, piercing the eardrums. Xiao Linghe's sword was not weak either. The wind roared, rolling up a tornado. The fierce battle between the two became more and more fierce. The mountains collapsed and the ground cracked. Suddenly, Xiao Linghe

He took a step back and yelled 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 angrily at the sky.

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 with 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 newly built Tsukiji mansion of the Jidu Chamber of Commerce was also shaken down. Even Cangyuan City could feel the slight vibration.
Chapter completed!