Infinite Myth Counterattack

Chapter 138 Going home for notarization
Hearing this, Long Xiaoyun showed an innocent smile on his face, he cupped his fists deeply at Li Xun Huan, and said, "Little nephew, Long Xiaoyun, I met my second uncle."

"Good boy, get up quickly." Li Xun Huan hurriedly stepped forward to help him up, knowing that he was the son of Long Xiaoyun and Lin Shiyin, he first had a good impression of him.

And watching his actions, he has a good martial arts, and seeing him so innocent, I like him even more.

Li Xunhuan sighed: "It's been ten years since I left, I never thought that my eldest brother's children are already this big, Xiaoyun's bones and talents are all excellent, and at such a young age, he already looks like everyone else, eldest brother, you have a good son, the Long family There are successors."

Color flashed in Long Xiaoyun's eyes, and he couldn't help feeling a little more fond of Li Xun Huan.

Although this Long Xiaoyun is young, his scheming is deep, and his human relationships are tactful, but he is better than many adults.

Xiao Li Feidao, what a name is that?But now Li Xunhuan didn't go to Mei Er's because he didn't have the poison of Zhong Han Ji San, so naturally he didn't have any conflict with Long Xiaoyun.

In this way, Long Xiaoyun brought Li Xunhuan into the category of characters who needed to be wooed vigorously.

Unfortunately, he didn't know what his father Long Xiaoyun was thinking, in fact, he already knew about it the day Li Xunhuan first arrived in Baoding City.

He had something to go out that day, and when he returned home, he saw Tie Chuanjia driving a carriage into the city on the road.

His face was gloomy right then, but he pretended not to know, as long as Li Xun Huan didn't take the initiative to come to him, he would pretend he didn't know about it.

And with Li Xun Huan's personality, he would definitely not come to the door on his own initiative.

But just now, he and a group of famous martial artists were discussing the matter of arresting the Plum Blossom Bandit, but suddenly a friend from the Jianghu came to the door and told him in front of everyone that he saw Li Xunhuan in Juxianju.

In this way, he can no longer pretend that he doesn't know anything, let alone be indifferent. Although he hates that person in his heart, he has to put on an excited and joyful look on his face.

After thanking the man, he immediately brought Long Xiaoyun and his entourage, Ba Ying, to Juxianju. Only he knew how many words he wanted to say to that friend in the world.

After hearing Li Xunhuan's words, Long Xiaoyun laughed loudly and said, "Long Xiaoyun's son is Li Xunhuan's son, and you, as the second uncle, need to mention more."

After saying this, Long Xiaoyun's face suddenly darkened, and he said, "Brother, how long have you been back? Why don't you go home?"

Li Xun Huan's expression froze slightly, but he soon returned to normal. The word "go home" hurt his heart.

He knew it was called "Xingyun Village" now, but it used to be called "Li Garden".

That was originally Li Xunhuan's own homeland, where he grew up since he was a child, where he once spent a period of the happiest childhood.

It was there that he received his greatest glory, and it was also there that he personally carried out the coffins of his parents and elder brother for burial.

But now, to that place, he is already a guest, Long Xiaoyun can say the word "go home" as if nothing happened, how can he really "go home" as usual?
Li Xun Huan had mixed emotions in his heart, but there was nothing strange on his face, he smiled and said: "It's been ten years, I just want to take a good look first, what has changed in this city, I thought I would visit again in two days."

Li Xun Huan's heart twitched again when he said the words "visit at the door", extremely bitter.

Long Xiaoyun didn't seem to notice what he said, but nodded in satisfaction, and said with a smile: "It's not too bad, but now that I know you're back, how can I let you stay in the inn again?"

"Let's go! Let's go home and have a few drinks."

……

On this day, Luo Changfeng was teaching A Fei how to practice swords in the ancestral hall, and suddenly his expression changed, making A Fei stop temporarily, and then walked towards the gate.

A Fei knew that Luo Changfeng was very talented and had excellent hearing, so he didn't ask any more questions, but just went out with him.

Sure enough, as soon as the two of them left the front hall, they heard Bian Hao's voice from outside, "Is Brother Changfeng here?"

Luo Changfeng opened the gate of the ancestral hall, only to see Bian Hao standing outside the gate with a dignified expression on his back carrying a pear blossom spear that was half taller than the others.

"Brother Bian, what are you?"

Bian Hao said seriously: "Brother Changfeng, Brother Afei, I have something to ask for your help."

Luo Changfeng nodded and said, "Brother Bian, please tell me."

Bian Hao said: "I would like to invite the two brothers to help our Zhongyuan Bayi to be notarized."

"Do notarization?" A Fei and Luo Changfeng looked at each other, quite surprised.

Luo Changfeng knew what was going on, he naturally knew what was going on, but he didn't change his face, he just said: "Thanks to brother Bian for looking up to me, but my two brothers are just fledglings, I'm afraid..."

Bian Hao said: "Brother, don't worry, I have invited other people, you two just need to be a witness for us, to decide right from wrong."

Luo Changfeng nodded and said, "In this case, my brother is obliged to do so."

Bian Hao turned around happily, stretched out his hand and said, "Please, two brothers."

……

There is a tomb at the foot of the mountain in the eastern outskirts of Baoding City, and there is a small wooden house next to the tomb, which is the residence of the grave watcher.

In this bitter cold winter, even the lonely and wild ghosts in the barren tombs may be too cold to hide in their coffins and dare not come out.

But at this moment, there is someone who has stayed in this room for a long time.

The man sat cross-legged on the ground with an iron ax beside him, staring at the black jar on the broken wooden table in a daze.

It was an urn.

His eyes were full of grief, resentment and resentment, he was blankly thinking of something, the ground was already frozen, and he didn't seem to feel the cold at all.

After an unknown amount of time, there was a sudden sound of rustling footsteps outside the wooden house.

The man immediately grabbed the handle of the ax and asked, "Who?"

A hoarse and sharp voice came from outside the cabin: "It's me."

This voice is very characteristic, although it is hoarse and deep, it is clearly a female voice.

If Luo Changfeng was here, he would definitely be able to hear that this was the voice of the one-eyed woman selling meat who always gave him extra support when he usually bought meat.

The expressions of the people in the room immediately became tense, and they asked in a deep voice, "Is the person in the city?"

The one-eyed woman said: "The old turtle's news is indeed credible, I have already brought the man back."

The one-eyed woman walked into the room with a burly man. The man was none other than Li Xun Huan's loyal servant.

After he entered the wooden house, he just didn't say a word. He was not restricted, but he followed the one-eyed woman obediently, and stood there motionless after entering the house.

The man in the room stared at him for a long while, then suddenly turned around and knelt down facing the ashes urn with a plop, tears welling in his eyes, unable to stand up for a long time.

(End of this chapter)