"Now that the sword is in hand, it seems that we can get Xiaolong and Aqiu back soon." Li Tian said happily.

"Qiao Zhi, go and ask the Ouyang family quickly to see if they have found any clues about the Yuwen family!"

"And you tell them that Xuanyuan Sword has been obtained... If they contact the Yuwen family, I hope that negotiations can be carried out as soon as possible." But I heard Li Tian giving instructions to Chen Qiaozhi in front of him.

Chen Qiaozhi nodded, and then quickly ran towards the main hall of the Ouyang family.

After Chen Qiaozhi went to inquire about the news, Li Tian walked into the room with the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand.

Ghost Servant and Dugu Xie also slowly followed in.

After entering the room, Li Tian slowly opened the sword box with both hands.

Xuanyuan Sword was indeed revealed.

When the Xuanyuan Sword, which was engraved with ancient patterns, was opened, it carried the aura of the king and rushed toward everyone.

Touching the Xuanyuan Sword in front of you always gives you a weird feeling.

On the other hand, Dugu Xie and Ghost Servant didn't seem to have much interest in Xuanyuan Sword. The two of them just glanced at each other briefly and didn't say much.

"Ghost servant, why don't you seem very happy?" Li Tian suddenly noticed the ghost servant and Dugu Xie in front of him, and asked him there.

But the ghost servant smiled bitterly.

"Young Master, it's not that we are unhappy, but because we saw this sword and remembered the original thing..."

Hearing what the ghost servant said, Li Tian suddenly realized.

Yes, his father had obtained this Xuanyuan Sword more than twenty years ago.

Of course, the ghost servants and Dugu Xie at that time also saw this sword with their father... Now when they see this sword again, of course they will think of their father, no wonder they feel sad.

Li Tian thought for a moment, put away the Xuanyuan Sword in front of him, raised his eyes to look at Dugu Xie and Gui Pu and said, "Don't worry! I believe my father is definitely not dead yet... He is definitely alive. "

"Yeah!" The ghost servant and Dugu Xie also uttered one word.

Duguxie looked at Li Tian and casually put aside the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, and said, "Young Master, you'd better put this sword away... don't lose it!"

"If it is lost, then it will not just be a small trouble for the Yuwen family. When the situation changes, I believe that many monsters that were hidden in the past will come out to fight for him one by one."

Li Tian nodded, slowly put the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand into the sword box on the other side, and then put it away.

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In a strange room, there was a strong smell of alcohol inside.

Blinking around, he saw that there were piles of empty wine bottles piled up in the rather dirty room, and they were all extremely high-alcohol spirits.

Anyone who lives in such a room can tell at a glance that it must be the room of an alcoholic, and it must be a drunkard who is desperate for his life.

Looking ahead, I saw a chubby, slightly bloated old man lying on a worn-out sofa, soundly asleep.

The old man's face was red, his hair was as thin as straw, and what was even worse was that this guy had a strong smell of alcohol in his mouth.

There are a pile of empty wine bottles on the table next to it... 56-proof Laobaigan spirit!

There are 6-7 bottles in total, empty bottles.

Could it be that this chubby old guy drank all these drinks? It’s too terrible.

The old man's attire was very strange, like that of an ethnic minority. What was even stranger was that there was a wine gourd hanging on the old man's waist.

What kind of drunkard is this old guy? So drinkable?

But no matter who he is, he is definitely a talent who drinks to death.

In such a room filled with the strong smell of alcohol, a purple shadow suddenly floated in from the window, like a gust of wind.

The speed was as fast as lightning, and when he landed in the room, he didn't even make a sound.

You can see how pure his kung fu is.

who is he?

If you look carefully, you can see that he is wearing a purple robe, and there is a ferocious sword mark on his handsome face like a knife.

This guy... isn't this guy the terrifying figure who has been following Chen Qiaozhi and the others just now? Why are you here suddenly?

After this strange and indifferent man floated in, his star-like face couldn't help but suddenly wrinkle slightly, as if he was extremely disgusted with this room full of alcohol.

"The Xuanyuan Sword is really born..." Suddenly a cold word came out of his mouth without any emotion.

Is he talking to himself? Or is he talking to someone else? Could it be... could he still be that drunk, chubby old man?

After a pause of about a few seconds, the old man who was lying on the broken sofa snoring like a pig and fell asleep, with his mouth full of alcohol, suddenly snorted.

Then he slowly opened his fluffy eyes...he climbed up from the sofa with a bloated and ugly body, as if it was very strenuous.

"Okay, okay, okay!"

Three words came out of the mouth of this chubby old drunkard.

He said with a rosy smile on his face.

Whoosh!

No one saw clearly how he raised his hand. Suddenly, a bottle of white wine about three meters away in front of him suddenly came into his hand. The only thing that could be seen was a shadow that flickered and disappeared. !

Oh my gosh!

Who could have imagined that this old drunkard, who looked as if he could easily get up from the sofa, would be so agile, so agile that it was incredible.

After the bottle of strong liquor came into his hand, he stretched out his hand and twisted it gently, and the bottle cap fell to the ground.

He raised his head and started drinking.

This old drunkard drank like water...most of a bottle of wine went into his stomach in just one go.

"Hey...this wine is not as delicious as my fire wine!"

The old drunkard suddenly let out a long sigh and said, then he glanced at the wine gourd hanging in his waist with eyes filled with relief, and suddenly said with a smile: "My own treasure is still delicious."

This old drunkard looked a little crazy, and he didn't know whether it was because he was drunk or because he was just so crazy. But the indifferent man standing next to him didn't say a word from beginning to end, and didn't seem to bother to talk. He seemed to be talking.

"When will we do it?" Suddenly, a word finally came out of the mouth of the chubby old drunkard.

The indifferent man in purple clothes standing next to him said coldly: "Soon."

"Yeah! That's fine..."

"I heard that the famous Dugu Xie and the Shadow Ghost Servant were born, right?" The old drunkard in front of him suddenly looked at the man in purple with a weird smile and the smell of alcohol in his mouth.

"yes!"

"Wow!"

"Then there will be something good to watch now...hehe." The drunkard suddenly laughed strangely.

What exactly were they saying? What do you mean? No one knows why yet.