Zhou Yixian was walking when he was suddenly pulled by Xiaohuan by the corner of his clothes.
"What's wrong, Xiaohuan?"
He looked at Xiao Huan with some confusion in his eyes.
Xiaohuan stared ahead, with a sweet smile on his face: "Big brother."
Zhou Yixian looked forward along Xiaohuan's line of sight.
The smile on his face quickly solidified when he saw the person in front of him, and then turned into a hint of surprise. The surprise was replaced by embarrassment as soon as it appeared.
Zhou Yixian grabbed Xiaohuan and turned around.
"Taoist priest, little sister Xiaohuan."
Qin Zhong's voice came from behind.
Zhou Xian stood there like a frozen sculpture for three breaths.
He slowly turned around and put on an ugly smile with wrinkles on his face.
"Ah, it's Young Master Qin. What a coincidence."
Qin Zhong said hello to Xiao Huan, and then said to Zhou Yixian: "The Taoist priest seems not very happy to meet me."
"how come."
Zhou Yixian blurted out: "I just didn't expect to meet the young hero here."
Now that we have encountered each other, there is nothing we can do about it. Fortunately, Zhou Yixian is thick-skinned enough.
He calmly pulled Xiaohuan behind him, and the awkward smile on his face turned into an extremely sincere smile.
"I have missed you young hero so much since we said goodbye last time. Unfortunately, Xiaohuan and I encountered some urgent matters last time, so we left in a hurry without saying goodbye to young hero. It was really rude."
After saying that, he walked towards a restaurant ahead: "Since we met today, it is fate. The young hero must have a good drink and talk with me."
Qin Zhong looked at Zhou Xian with a smile. Seeing that he had finally finished speaking, he followed him towards the restaurant.
"What the Taoist said is that I'm still treating you today, so you're welcome, Taoist."
When I got to the restaurant, I ordered some food and drinks and sat down.
Qin Zhong said to Yi Xianxian: "I wonder how Taoist Master is thinking about what I said last time?"
Zhou Yixian couldn't help but hesitate when he picked up the peanuts with his chopsticks.
The smile on his face appeared slightly unnatural, but then returned to normal.
After picking up the peanuts on the plate and eating them, he said to Qin Zhong: "Young knight, I am dissatisfied. Xiaohuan and I have already discussed this matter. It's just that Xiaohuan is still young and cannot do without my care."
He said and sighed: "Well, this child has been dependent on me since she was a child. Now she has to go to a strange environment alone, and she can't get used to it. Please understand the hardships of our grandfather and grandson. Although Qingyun Mountain
Well, I'm afraid Xiaohuan will not be lucky enough to die."
The smile on Qin Zhong's face remained unchanged. After listening to Zhou Xian's words, he nodded: "Understandable."
At this time, Xiaohuan smiled and said to Qin Zhong: "Brother, can I see your sword?"
Because he couldn't put the sky thunder into his body, he controlled the sky thunder to float on his back. After he came to the restaurant and sat down, he placed the sky thunder on the table.
The small ring can be reached by reaching out.
Qin Chong smiled and replied: "Okay, but sister Xiaohuan, please be careful not to scratch your hand."
"Well, thank you, big brother."
As he spoke, Xiaohuan pushed aside the black cloth wrapping Tianlei layer by layer.
"Hey, what a strange sword."
Seeing the exposed appearance of the Sky Thunder Sword, Xiao Huan let out a light sigh.
Zhou Yixian, who was next to him, was holding the dishes on the plate and taking a sip of the wine in his glass. He said to Xiaohuan: "Isn't it just an immortal sword? There's nothing weird about it."
Xiang Tianlei glanced at it: "Isn't this a flying sword refined from the essence of Mu Xin?"
After reacting for a moment, he turned around and stared at Tianlei Sword carefully and said: "What kind of flying sword is this made of? I have never seen it before. It looks like the essence of Mu Xin, but it is definitely not it."
Qin Zhong glanced at Zhouxian in surprise. He didn't expect that Zhouxian had such good eyesight. He could see the unusualness of Tianlei at just one glance. Xiaohuan was also well-informed at such a young age.
Qin Chong did not say what the material of his Heavenly Thunder Sword was. He just rolled his eyes and said to Zhou Yixian: "I don't know how the elder came to this Changhe City?"
Zhou Yixian said casually: "As a veteran, I live all over the world and make a living by telling fortunes. I don't have a specific direction to go, so I naturally ended up here."
His eyes were still looking at the Thunder Sword that was already held in Xiao Huan's hand.
"oh?"
Qin Chong asked again: "So the Taoist priest should have a high ability to seek good fortune and avoid evil. Otherwise, how can ordinary people dare to walk around the land of China all year round?"
"Hehe, this is natural."
Zhou Yixian laughed, obviously very confident in his ability to seek good fortune and avoid disaster: "I am not boasting, this skill is rare in the world, otherwise how could I, an old man, pull Xiaohuan to such a big size."
Qin focused his head and nodded: "What the Taoist Master said is true, but now everyone in the world knows that a large number of masters of the good and evil paths are active near Changhe City. How could the Taoist Master come here? He also brought Xiaohuan, Xiaohuan with him.
My sister is so young, isn't Taoist Master afraid that something might happen to Xiao Huan?"
"this."
Yiyi Xian realized in vain that Qin Zhong was lying to himself.
Okay, this brat from Qingyun is young and very clever. Not only does he want to trick himself, but he also wants to trick his good granddaughter. This boy’s food is not delicious.
But on the surface, of course, we can’t be afraid.
"This is it."
As Zhou Xian spoke, he put on an air of immortality and said: "Since the old Taoist dares to come, naturally he still has some people to rely on. Besides, there are many righteous Taoists led by the Qingyun Sect in Changhe City, where the young hero is now.
Where the people are, those demon sect disciples will naturally not really do evil in the city."
"You're right, sister Xiaohuan, would you like to go to Qingyun Mountain with your brother?"
Xiaohuan looked at Qin Zhong, then at the fairy sword in his hand, and finally looked back at his grandfather.
What should I do if I really can’t let go of this beautiful fairy sword? Besides, my eldest brother is also very kind to me.
"uh-huh."
Zhou Yixian coughed dryly and stopped eating and drinking. He stared at Xiaohuan, afraid that she would say something that would scare his grandfather.
"But what should grandpa do?"
As he spoke, Xiaohuan pushed the Sky Thunder Sword onto the table: "Brother, you can come down the mountain to see us often."
Hearing Xiaohuan's words, Zhou Yixian finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Okay." Qin Zhong smiled at Xiaohuan and reached out to touch her cute little head.
"There is indeed much merit in studying physiognomy."
He turned around and looked at Zhou Yixian: "However, the restrictions are too big after all. Xiaohuan is very talented, but learning physiognomy is too wasteful."
He bowed his hand to Zhou Yixian and said, "Taoist Master, see you next time. Qin Zhong will ask the Taoist Master for advice. I heard there are rumors that the Taoist Master's method of physiognomy was passed down from my Qingyun lineage. I hope the Taoist Master will consider it carefully."
"
After finishing speaking, he said to Xiaohuan: "Brother is leaving first."
"Big brother, walk slowly."
Zhou Yixian stared at Qin Zhong as he left, his eyes twinkling.
He said to himself: "Rumors among the people? When did the old Taoist reveal that I am from the Qingyun lineage?"
"Grandpa, didn't you often say this to the old folks you drank with?"
Xiaohuan said inarticulately while chewing the chicken legs.
Zhou Yixian's face turned red: "Nonsense, no, can't even a chicken drumstick stop your mouth?"