As he spoke, Liu Yingying suddenly took out something from his arms, and Li Tan, who had been secretly watching, and Shenwu Jixiang, glanced at it, only to see a brocade box as big as the palm of his hand. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Liu Yingying put this brocade box into Xiao Liu Batian's arms, and said with a thousand instructions:

"Dao'er, the contents of this brocade box are the New Year's things that grandpa gave you in this New Year, you have to open it after tonight, and don't give it to your father, if your father and mother force you to hand it over, you tell Uncle Jiang Ling, Uncle Jiang Ling will definitely administer justice for you!"

After finishing speaking, he glanced back at the cold man behind him, although the man had a difficult face, but finally nodded solemnly, as if he replied without hesitation:

"Master, don't worry! Jiang Ling will definitely live up to his trust! Young Master Sun's matter, Jiang Ling ......"

"Never give up!"

What a serious promise is this? What is the precious thing hidden in the brocade box, and Jiang Ling must die to protect it?

And this Jiang Ling, who is as cold and hard as an iron man, since he calls Liu Yingying his master, it seems that he is really a loyal servant.

Liu Yingying, seeing Jiang Ling's approval, seemed to let go of the big stone in his heart, sighed deeply, and said with a wry smile:

"Very good, in fact, you have been following me for decades, although you and I are commensurate with master and servant, but you are the only confidant of ......the old man in his life;

Liu Yingying said this, hugged his little Liu Batian tightly, and suddenly looked up and asked him:

"Grandpa, where are you going?"

Liu Yingying said solemnly:

"Child, grandpa may have to go to a far, far away place today, you may not see grandpa again for a while, and you will be heartbroken because you remember grandpa, but you must promise grandpa one thing. ”

"Grandpa, what do you want Dao'er to do to you?"

"Child, Grandpa Yingcheng, no matter what happens to you in the future, don't be heartbroken for anyone, don't be heartbroken for your father and mother are not good to you, and don't be heartbroken for grandpa to be gone!

"You, in the future, you must be a good companion with the Wu Swallowing Knife in the treasure house! You must become a knife that swallows the blood of all heroes and heroes in the world and dominates one side!"

Looking at his grandfather's solemn face, Xiao Yanagi Batian also seemed to feel the seriousness of the situation, and took his grandfather's palm with his small hand, and said slowly:

"Grandpa loves knives the most, if grandpa wants knives to become a knife that dominates one side, the knife will definitely follow grandpa's words! But don't feel sorry for grandpa, and don't know if you can ...... knife."

"You, you will definitely be able to do it!" Liu Yingying said, and then took out another thing from his arms, and Li Tan and Shenwu Jixiang saw that it was a ball the size of a copper coin and a piece of dark green.

That kind of bewitching green is a kind of green that makes people feel that everything is gray, as if everything in the red world is no longer worth nostalgia!

Liu Yingying put the dark green pill on Xiao Yanagi Batian's little hand, and said:

"Child, this is the last thing Grandpa gave you. You have to remember that if you are in pain because of any change, you will swallow this pill. It can relieve your pain, even the pain caused by the departure of your grandfather......"

"Okay?" Xiao Yanagi Batian didn't quite understand why his grandfather was always talking weird today, but in order to make him feel relieved, he also held the ball tightly in his small palm and nodded.

"Good. Liu Yingying seemed to have finished a last thought, and suddenly hugged Xiao Liu Batian tightly in his arms and kissed it, and then said:

"Child, Mommy Tao has prepared lunch for you, and it has been sent to your bedroom, you still go to eat some Shuxi first, grandpa is here waiting for you to come back, grandpa still has something to say to you in a while!"

Koyanagi Batian looked at his grandfather and asked in disbelief:

"Grandpa, are you really going to wait for the knife to come back?"

"Definitely!" Liu Batian smiled kindly again, and replied:

"Grandpa's words, don't you believe it?"

Grandpa's words, of course Xiaoliu Batian believes, in the huge Liujia Mansion, the only one who loves him the most is his grandfather, and the cold-faced uncle Jiang Ling, who often follows his grandfather, although Jiang Ling's name has a homonym "Le", but he never seems to be happy, and he never smiles......

Even though he was skeptical, Xiao Yanagi Batian finally returned to his bedroom first as Liu Yingying said, and when he left, he was reluctant to look back at his grandfather from time to time, as if he wanted to look at his grandfather again.

But the little heart would have thought that this glance might be the last time he saw his grandfather in this life, just because his grandfather really lied to him this time, he would not wait here for him to come back, and after tonight, he might ......

Seeing that Xiaoliu Batian Sheng was reluctant to go, Li Tan and Shenwu Jixiang should have gone with him and continued to watch his story, but when the two saw Liu Hero and Xiaoliu Batian talking, they always had something to say, it seemed that the mountain rain was coming, and some important things would happen, Li Tan and Shenwu Jixiang couldn't help but glance at each other, and decided to stay for the time being, to see what else to say between Liu Yingying and that Jiang Ling.

Sure enough, not long after Xiao Liu Batian left, Jiang Ling, who had rarely spoken, finally said behind Liu Yingying:

"Old man......"

"You, are you really going?"

Liu Yingying sighed:

"What should happen, will always happen, ten members of him have repeatedly begged me, asking me to appear with him on the same scene, to meet the martial arts heroes who came to celebrate the New Year, if I retreat again, it will be difficult to say goodbye. ”

It turned out that the two were talking about the beginning of the year today, when the heroes came to celebrate the New Year, should Liu Yingying and his son Liu Shiren meet the guests together?

But why is Liu Yingying's face more ugly than going to the sword mountain and the sea of fire?

Jiang Ling said again:

"But, master, you should also know that according to the report of the spies we sent, the young master has already collected a colorless and tasteless poison from the Miao tribe of the Five Poisons Sect in the southwest, and is ready to poison the wine given to you when he feasts with you tonight. ”

"If you feast with him as you say, before the heroes of the world, you will definitely save the face of the young owner of the village, and will not refuse to drink his toast, but this poison is not only colorless and tasteless, so that you don't know whether he is poisoned, let alone poisoned in real time, but will slowly decay and die after a few hours, just like a sudden death from a dark disease, killing people in an invisible ......"

What the?

Li Tan and Shenwu Ji Xiang were stunned when they heard this! I couldn't have imagined that at the beginning of the year, on a day of jubilation, Liu Shiyuan would harbor such a sinister evil intention and conspiracy against his father?

But listen to Liu Yingying:

"Jiang Ling, what you said, I already know it in my heart, but do you think that my ten sons will really poison me because I want to pass on the sword order to Dao'er?"

Jiang Ling Road:

"Master, if the young city lord has to poison your wine, why would he go all the way to collect this strange poison from the Five Poisons Sect? Nine times out of ten tonight, he will poison you!"

Liu Yingying smiled bitterly:

"That's it! You also know how to say that nine times out of ten, that is, there is only a nine-point chance that ten members will be ruthless, and there is still one chance, he may stop the precipice and not be able to do it!"

"But," Jiang Ling said with a good face:

"It is not cost-effective to win a nine-point crisis with a single conscience......