Chapter One Thirty-six Night Rain Building Matters(2/3)
Call grandpa, just call grandpa.
The 80-year-old man cannot deny this fact just because he is young. He calls him grandpa and does not suffer any loss. He respects the elderly and loves the young. It is not because he is a great master, and he can split himself into eight petals with one sword.
“Haha, it’s fun and fun.”
Nangong Xuanqi was also stunned by the grandfather's scream. He really didn't expect Jiang Ping to scream.
Logically speaking, Jiang Ping's age and strength are all genius young people everywhere, and his arrogance is greater than the other.
Not to mention the great master, even if your own father stands in front of him, don’t even think that he bows his head.
"Young people today are really scary. If I had the shame of yours back then, forget it..."
"But since you called me Grandpa and didn't give you a gift, I really don't have that face."
As he said that, Nangong Xuanqi took out a small green jade sword about an inch long from his arms and threw it into Jiang Ping's arms.
"This is... the Grandmaster's body-protected sword talisman!"
Jiang Ping traveled around the world in his previous life and ate all over the world. He was also a person who knew the goods and could tell at a glance that this good treasure was.
Then……
"Grandpa, grandpa, grandpa, grandpa, grandpa,!!!"
After calling, Jiang Ping looked at Nangong Xuanqi with anticipation, as if you don’t have to pity me.
"Ahem!!!!"
Nangong Xuanqi coughed hard a few times, and as a grandmaster, he was so anxious that he couldn't recover.
After a long time, he took out a small green jade sword from his arms with great difficulty and carefully explained:
"This thing is quite troublesome, you can save some money."
"Also, since you are Guanyin's fucking brother, let's call me according to seniority. I don't mind calling me Uncle Nangong, and I call Brother Nangong."
As long as we don’t talk about the meeting gift, everything is easy to discuss!
Nangong Xuanqi slapped himself twice in the heart, saying that you were fine, why were you pretending to be fine?!
Jiang Ping happily put away his two sword talismans. These were all good treasures, which made his life-saving ability soar.
Although he has always been steady and never misses a few tricks, he never has too many trump cards.
What's more, the most important function of this sword talisman is not to kill people, but to prove its identity.
If you take out the sword talisman, you don’t need to inspire it. As long as you are not a person with a funny head or a desperate person, who dares not give him some face?
There is a grand master standing behind him!
Because Jiang Ping doesn't like fighting, he has always been proficient in the operation of pulling big flags and pretending to be powerful.
One thing he did in his previous life was that during a revenge in the world, he took out five protective sword talismans, sword talismans, gun talismans, fist talismans, and palm talismans that belonged to different masters, and faced the audience to persuade the fight.
That day, everyone was so harmonious.
Of course, Jiang Ping is not a ungrateful person. After putting away the sword talisman, he bowed sincerely to Nangong Xuanqi:
"Thank you, Uncle Nangong!"
"In front of me, there is no need to be so many etiquettes."
Nangong Xuanqi waved his hand and said:
"Even if you don't call me grandpa, this sword talisman is for you.
I, Nangong Xuanqi, never owe everyone a favor. No matter whether you were intentional or unintentional yesterday, I owe you a favor. This sword talisman is my gift.
But I didn't expect that you, a kid, could even get more from me.
Hehe, I'm a little looking forward to that guy Tie Ao seeing you now."
Jiang Ping's face turned slightly red, and he looked like a innocent and virgin:
"Actually, Sister Tie and I have nothing to do, and we haven't reached the point of seeing our parents yet."
"Ah! The young people nowadays are not like us at all. They say they like it if they like it, and they don't like it if they don't like it. They hide it. What's the point? A good marriage has gone away.
I know you are worried about Guanyin's engagement, but the children in the world are based on their love and hatred. They have not gotten married and have not been sent to the bridal chamber yet, so everything is not too late.
If you really have children, it will be too late to regret it.”
Nangong Xuanqi was very knowledgeable when talking about feelings, but in the end he was even more sighing, as if I was a experienced person and I knew it.
Jiang Ping thought to himself that this senior was still a fellow disciple, and he didn't know how many wives and concubines he had at home and whether the inner courtyard was harmonious.
He was about to ask for advice humbly when he heard Nangong Xuanqi laugh:
"Of course, I just said that, and you just heard that if you really became a niece of Guanyin, don't say I was instigated.
After all, they are the third prince and the God-Catcher Office. I, a small family, cannot stand their troubles."
Jiang Ping: "..."
"Okay, okay, this is the matter, go, go!"
Then, Nangong Xuanqi whistled up to the sky.
Trepidation!
I saw a big green eagle falling from the sky, hovering in the air in the temporary camp of the Shenguansi, gusts of strong winds, and only the leaves were clattering and the wind and sand filled.
"Hahaha!!!"
Nangong Xuanqi pointed his feet lightly and jumped dozens of feet. Standing on the back of the green dove, the wind blew his long gown, making a sound.
The green dove shook its wings and it was hundreds of meters away, leaving a small black dot, and only a faint laugh remaining in the air proved that he had been here.
Come without a shadow, go without a trace, the dragon sees its head but not its tail. Is this the demeanor of a great master?
I don’t know how many people have this idea in their hearts.
In the sky that was far away, Nangong Xuanqi posed for a while, and saw that his vision was finally gone, he slapped his big bird on the head and whispered:
"How many times have you told me how many times have you told me!"
"Don't have such a strong wind, which makes everyone unable to open their eyes. How can I see my handsome figure? I put on a styling look. Do you know how much design you have used and how much effort it takes?
Bah, stupid bird, you're ruined!
I went back to stay in a state of confinement and was not allowed to see your wife for three months. Nono, I didn’t find my wife, and you even gave birth to a baby in one of your birds!"
"Cry!"
Qingjiu lowered her head aggrievedly.
He who is familiar with human intelligence knows that the master is just finding a reason to punish it.
This matter has to start from seven or eight years ago when it accidentally encountered the beautiful child now...
...
Shortly after Nangong Xuanqi left, everyone packed up their things and rode out of the valley.
Ding Yiquan, who was guarding outside the valley, had already learned that this trip had won a great victory, so when he came, his face looked very happy.
However, he saw that the atmosphere was a little wrong at this moment, so he didn't say much, and went to help gather the troops in a low-key manner and nursing the wounded.
"Okay, don't stop me, I'm going to say goodbye."
Jiang Ping leaned in front of the Jiuxian who was guarding the stern and whispered.
Nowadays, the wine immortals are all ill-fated. They seem to be unrestrained. They used to be so carefree and unruly, and they get drunk. Now they are like an old hen protecting their own chickens, and they are so disliked by him, the little eagle.
"real?"
The wine immortal does not trust the Tao.
Jiang Ping rolled his eyes: "There is still a false one. You always listen to it. I will lie to you.
By the way, are you always targeting me too much? I have given you several jars of old wine."
Thinking of the wine that made him drink happily, the wine fairy smiled embarrassedly:
"Then don't irritate me anymore, okay? Do you think I am the only one staring at Guanyin's niece?
Believe it or not, what you said and did to her are now on the desk of my adults.
Fortunately, you boy controlled yourself, otherwise, I might have received the order to deal with you now."
"Boy, I'm not trying to stop you, I'm protecting you."
"Ahem..."
Jiang Ping's face turned dark and he said with a dry smile:
"It's not that serious. My sister and I have always adhered to etiquette and have never exceeded the rules."
"I'm afraid you can't control it."
The wine fairy sighed slowly.
"What did you say?"
To be continued...