The corners of Qin Shuo's mouth twitched fiercely, he really wanted to beat this kid!
"You call my wife sister, but you call me uncle. What do you mean by meow?"
The boy winked at Qin Shuo,
Qin Shuo looked behind the boy. A young man was looking at him maliciously.
There were many girls and young women standing next to the young man. The way they looked at Qin Shuo was different. When they saw Qin Shuo, several girls bowed their heads, while the young women smiled generously.
A plump figure unconsciously raised her chest.
Qin Shuo understood. Is it because that young man saw that Qin Shuo had a girlfriend like Jiuqu and got the attention of girls and young women? He was so jealous that he let his children come to embarrass him?
Qin Shuo snorted coldly and said to the boy: "What's so great about sword dancing? Brother, let me show you the flying sword."
The boy flattened his mouth and said, "Father said that you are an uncle, not an elder brother."
Qin Shuo gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, okay, I'm uncle, but don't call that man father. Your father's surname is Wang, and he lives next door to your house?"
The boy's eyes widened: "How did you know that my neighbor's surname is Wang?"
Qin Shuo said "Wuhu" and said: "So, what uncle said is true. Don't call me wrong in the future."
The boy said "Yeah" blankly.
Qin Shuo picked up the boy with one hand and raised the sword finger of his right hand. Dozens of earthen swords rose up from the ground, following smooth arcs, circling around Qin Shuo like a yellow dragon.
The boy clapped his hands and cheered,
The audience watching Jiuqu also cheered loudly. They didn't know that what Qin Shi used was sword control, and thought it was ordinary earth control. However, the operation of earth control was so precise that it was jaw-dropping.
Qin Shuo made the sword dragon fly around Jiuqu again. He stepped on Jiuqu in one step and rose up on the dragon. The sword light above the dragon's head roared, and the atmosphere of the scene reached its highest level!
Jiuqu jumped away from the dragon's head and fell on cloud steps,
Qin Shuo made a last wave of his sword, and the Stegosaurus returned to his head, dismantled, separated, and reassembled it, and actually wrote the word "hang" on the top of his head.
The Immortal Dance Sword Realm that Jiu Qu finally sketched out was completely destroyed by Qin Shuo's single word of shame, and some girls who paid attention to him because of his appearance scolded him "vulgar" with red faces.
Qin Shuo laughed loudly, put away his earthen sword,
The boy's father was the young man. He swooped over and snatched his child away from Qin Shuo.
The young man said: "Go home and take a shower. This person's heart and body are also dirty."
The boy replied: "Okay, uncle."
"What did you call me?"
"Humph, I know everything. My surname is Wang, and you are actually my uncle next door."
"Nima!"
After a burst of cheers, the crowd dispersed,
Under the setting sun, couples hold hands with their children. The children cheer excitedly, the father pats his chest and boasts, and the mother covers her mouth and smiles. The picture is beautiful and harmonious.
Jiuqu's eyelids drooped again, and she said softly: "Qin Shuo... what should I do? I also want a child."
Qin Shuo held Jiuqu's hand tightly and said, "It will happen."
He looked at a suspended sword peak several miles away and narrowed his eyes with deep eyes.
…
The next day, early morning,
Qin Shuo held a wooden box in both hands and came to the foot of the Sword Refining Peak in high spirits. There were still people queuing up. The Tianyan Sect also had certain requirements for the recruitment of handymen. Not everyone would be accepted. Therefore, under the peak
There are people from local and out of town who come to look for jobs all year round.
The people queuing up today were naturally different from yesterday. No one had seen Qin Shuo, but seeing that the wooden box in Qin Shuo's hand was covered with a thin layer of frost, many people still noticed him.
"It can't be ice grass, is it? Is it really a thousand years old?"
"There are many liars out there, but to deceive the Tianyan Sect, he has to be like a cat and have a few extra lives."
"So this is real?"
"How do I know? But I heard that iceberg grass is no more than three hundred years old. I don't know how to explain it."
There was still no one queuing up on Qin Shuo's side, and the cultivator in charge rarely saw anyone bringing ice grass, so he cheered up.
Regardless of whether the cultivator behaves himself or not, no one can open the box anyway. He directly dispersed a few people and asked Qin Shuo to get the box first.
Qin Shuo opened the box and revealed the magnificent ice grass inside, which was like an ice sculpture.
The cultivator was assigned to take charge, and he naturally had the ability to discern. When he saw the ice grass, his eyes lit up.
He shouted with a trembling voice: "It's really ice grass, with thick branches and leaves, it must be more than three hundred years old!"
This cultivator's ability to discern to this extent was already his limit, so he asked Qin Shuo to wait, took out the communication card, and reported to the inside of the mountain gate.
Soon, an old man with white beard and hair came over.
Although ice grass is a spiritual herb, it cannot be exposed to the air for a long time. Therefore, the cultivator asked Qin Shuo to wait, and Qin Shuo sealed the wooden box.
When the old man arrived, Qin Shuo opened the box, and the old man's eyes immediately lit up.
The old man did not yell out of control like a cultivator. He winked at a servant beside him, and then said to Qin Shuo: "Come with me."
Qin Shuo followed the old man into the Sword Refining Peak. They climbed up the stairs, followed the spiral staircase, and went around to the back of the Sword Peak.
Seeing this situation, everyone in the queue started talking about it.
"Is it true? Otherwise, how could he be taken away?"
"Some people have tried to bring ice grass before, but they were quickly driven away. He was the first to be taken up the mountain."
"Is that true?"
"It's hard to say. The thousand-year-old Bingjie herb is a legendary thing. The old immortal didn't say much. Maybe he just took it to the mountain for further certification."
Qin Shuo listened to the discussion behind his back, but he didn't pay much attention to it.
The old man walked in front, but secretly winked at the servant beside him.
The servant nodded slightly and came to Qin Shuo's side. He said, "Give me the ice grass first. You are afraid of being invaded by the cold air when you hold it."
Qin Shuo smiled: "No need, I am naturally resistant to freezing."
The servant was stunned for a moment. Outsiders were usually frightened when they came to Tianyan Sect. When had he ever seen anyone refuse his request?
He couldn't react at once and looked at the old man.
The old man gritted his teeth and shook his head at him.
The three of them went up the mountain along the stairs, but did not go all the way to the top of Jianfeng. Halfway there, a suspension bridge appeared in front of them, and the old man and his servant led Qin Shuo up.
Qin Shuo asked curiously: "Aren't we going to Sword Refining Peak?"
The servant had already recovered from the gaffe just now, and he restored the attitude of his superior. He cursed impatiently: "Why do you ask so many questions? We will leave as soon as you go, and stop as soon as we ask you to stop! Do you hear me?