NPCs also want to fall in love [Sword Three]

Wait... Patriarch?

Qiao Qi followed Ling Kun's gaze and found that he was looking at the cute little Zhengtai in his arms, and what did he call just now, Patriarch?

Compared to Qiao Qi's performance that was obviously thunderous, Ling Kun calmed down after the initial surprise, stepped forward to the two of them, and took Patriarch from Qiao Qi's hand, "Patriarch, why are you here?" Here, it is easy for me to find, Master and the others are worried that you will get lost."

"It's too boring to stay in that yard all the time. If I go out for a walk, I won't get lost."

"Next time, let me accompany you, or ask Master and the others to accompany you out, or you can just find any disciple from the sect to follow you."

"Why are you so wordy, you're almost catching up with your master, really!" The patriarch finally couldn't help complaining under Ling Kun's tight spell, and pouted in Qiao Qi's direction: "What's more, when I come out, I'm still waiting for you!" If you meet a nice kid, your kung fu is pretty good, even if you get lost, it's worth it."

This is a disguised compliment to Qiao Qi. Ling Kun was naturally happy when he heard it, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch into a smile.

"Thank you Patriarch for your compliment." Ling Kun said.

"I didn't say anything, who praised you?"

"Haha! Patriarch, let me formally introduce you. This is my wife, Qiao Qi." As he spoke, he looked at Qiao Qi again, "This is the patriarch of our Hongchen sect. You can call me Patriarch Just fine."

Qiao Qi hurriedly bowed and saluted with a very respectful attitude, although the shock in his heart had not been completely eliminated.

But after all this, both Qiao Qi and Ling Kun knew that it was not accidental that the Patriarch appeared in that place. He must have calculated that Qiao Qi would arrive at this time, so he went over and waited, wanting to see Ling Kun. What kind of person is this beloved disciple and grandson with, not to mention that person is a descendant of Tianlong.

The three of them talked and laughed and returned to the courtyard of the sect master. If they hadn't known that the little Zhengtai in the hands of the sect master was the patriarch of the sect, all the disciples might have thought that the three of them were a harmonious family.

Back in the courtyard of the headmaster, Sword Immortal Zhaoyue was nowhere to be seen as usual, Ling Kun’s worried remarks just now seemed to be slapping himself in the face, the patriarch smiled noncommittally, even his master knew Zhaoyue’s pissing nature well However, I can see clearly that I am not a guy who can bear his temper, and he feels like a fish in water when he returns to the world.

Asking Qiao Qi to find a place to sit, Ling Kun waved his hand, and two cups of tea appeared in front of Qiao Qi and the patriarch.

Ling Kun showed something he hadn't seen before, Qiao Qi raised his eyebrows and looked at Ling Kun, Ling Kun returned his wink, quite complacent.

Due to the fact that the elders of the sect were present, the two did not sit together very closely, but even if they sat apart, the two who had been separated for more than a week couldn't settle down. The elders are considered transparent people, if it wasn't for the fact that their eyes came and went too bluntly and were stopped by the grandfather's cough, the two of them would have burned the air in broad daylight.

"Ling Kun, why don't you introduce me, I know you, but you elders don't know Qiao Qi yet." The Patriarch reminded him.

Ling Kun just woke up like a dream, and smiled embarrassingly. He who has always given the elders a sense of maturity and stability also showed a bit of shyness, "Sorry, masters, Ling Kun is rude, let me introduce you to everyone." , this is Qiao Qi, this is mine...... Poof, my wife."

"Hello, masters." Qiao Qi followed Ling Kun to salute. Anyway, with his relationship with Ling Kun, the same address can't be wrong.

The master ancestors were a little surprised, their eyes were very red and they wrote: Isn't the wife Ling Kun you?

Their eyes were so straightforward that they were almost inhumane. Ling Kun felt a little underestimated. Fortunately, Qiao Qi gave him face and said with a smile: "I am Ling Kun's wife, my name is Qiao Qi, and I am from the United States. Chinese, parents are still alive, father is a university professor, mother is a full-time housewife, and an older brother is in business."

Ling Kun: "..."

"Pfft!" This time it was the Patriarch who laughed.

With his smile, the somewhat inexplicable atmosphere just now was diluted a bit. Ling Kun secretly squeezed Qiao Qi's lower back, "The Patriarch hasn't asked any questions yet, so you just report your family name and let them say something later?"

"what?"

"Hah, sister, they have a bunch of questions waiting to ask you, but you are lucky to rush to talk about them all."

"Oh! Is it because I am too self-conscious and motivated that they have no room for development?"

"No, your sister."

The two of them just thought that their whispered conversations were not heard by the patriarch and the other masters, but they are so good at hearing, they don't pay attention to the small conversation between the two, it's hard not to hear it!So when Qiao Qi gave in to Ling Kun in the end, the ancestors were greatly surprised-this is too unscientific, Tianlong was famous in the heavenly court, how could his descendants be so flexible, it's really funny!

After gossiping for a while, the elders, although they don't talk much, actually liked Ling Kun quite a bit, so they took turns asking Qiao Qi many questions in detail, not only about his family background, but also about his personality, before finally letting go. Sincerely, I want him to accompany Ling Kun to live a good life, and if possible, even Hongchenmen can help manage it.

Qiao Qi was flattered, he was a little arrogant, but at the same time he did not lose the inherent modesty of the Chinese, he gave way with a smile, "Thanks to all the masters who value it, but Qiao Qi is just a mortal, how can he compare with Ling Kun's mastery of management together? That's unbelievable."

"Hey, how do you know if you don't try!" Xiao Qing waved his hand with a golden knife, and said proudly: "Do you have to learn to do everything? Look at me, a mere martial artist, who was quite a bit of a warrior when he took over the head of the sect. I wasn’t confident, and I didn’t do well in the end, and I didn’t let the Hongchen Gate break in my hands.”

What he said was funny, everyone laughed, Qiao Qi touched his nose and nodded, no further objection.

"Qiao Qi, you don't have to be nervous. I'm afraid Ling Kun's fun-loving nature is worse than you at managing the sect. Most of them are managed by his uncle Lingjing and junior brother Lei Tian. You can learn from them when you have time. .” The patriarch said.

Qiao Qi looked at Ling Kun, and after he nodded and admitted that he was playful and negligent about martial arts, he would actually have a feeling of "this guy has become cute again", which is really absurd!

The group chatted for a long time. Later, Sword Immortal of Spiritual Realm and Lei Tian came back one after another, and finally ended the conversation when Sword Immortal Zhaoyue stepped into the courtyard.

The patriarch signaled to Ling Kun that the meal could be served, and Ling Kun passed on the sound transmission. After a while, a disciple brought a fast meal, and the group of people ate in the courtyard with sparse shadows. At this time, it was approaching the middle of the month, and the moon was already showing a tendency to reunite , although the scenery is not as good as Fifteen, it is also rare and beautiful.

Sword Immortal Zhaoyue had already found out Qiao Qi's identity, and stared at him most of the time during the meal, as if wanting to see his hole.

Until the food was removed and replaced with fruit, Sword Immortal Zhaoyue finally couldn't help asking Qiao Qi: "Your name is Qiao Qi? Where are you from? How is your family? Where do you work? How much monthly salary can support my apprentice and Hongchenmen?" Thousands of people?"

Ling Kun: "..."

Qiao Qi: "..."

Ling Kun: "Master, you are really enough! How can people answer so many questions at once, check the household registration or check the water meter?"

"I can't ask. It's for your own good to ask clearly. Talking to Master with this attitude, your wings are stiff!"

"No matter how hard it is, it can't be as hard as your old bones pretending to be tender. Ask me to beat you again."

"Come on, who is afraid of who!"

With just a few words, the master and apprentice drew their swords to face each other. Qiao Qi was thinking about how to persuade him, but he saw the patriarch next to him stretching out his hand to hug him again. Just slipping away, Lingjing and Lei Tian's master and apprentice left on the pretext that they had something to deal with, and Xiao Qing moved the table to make room for it, while Mu Ruchen ate with a fruit plate.

Qiao Qi: "..."

The emotional group has no intention of persuading them at all, so they just want to let them fight...

Speechless, Qiao Qi retreated to the wall according to the wishes of the patriarch. For a while, the courtyard was quite empty. The silver moonlight and the lights under the corridor complemented each other, and the courtyard showed a sense of literary and fresh pictures. The two swordsmen with stern faces in the above painting are a little more fierce for no reason.

If he hadn't seen them bickering with his own eyes, Qiao Qi would have thought it would be a life-and-death duel, and the two masters would exchange their lives for the dignity of the swordsmen.

"Don't worry, they fight almost every day these days. Zhaoyue actually likes this apprentice very much, but he doesn't know how to express his love, so he can only think of ways to bully him and pick him into fights."

"..."

The patriarch's explanation was not unreasonable, but the corners of Qiao Qi's mouth twitched. He finally knew where Ling Kun's habit of drawing swords and swords came from. Those guys who were beaten up by him turned out to be the punching bag for guys who were naive in a certain way.

Sure enough, the two master and apprentice started fighting. This was the first time Qiao Qi saw this kind of real fight, not through TV media, not the kind of show fight, but a real, real knife fight. Fighting with real guns.

The two masters and apprentices are really merciless to each other. They want to kill each other with every move. Qiao Qi thinks that this is probably because they understand each other's relationship. Only those who are familiar with each other's moves and sword habits can do it. It's fatal to move, but you can't take the opponent's life.

It was also this time that Qiao Qi knew the origin of Daixue and Zhaoyue's names.

Under the moonlight, the Zhaoyue Sword was danced in an airtight manner. Although it had more defense and less attack, every move made it extremely dangerous for Ling Kun to break through.Such a scene, from the perspective of a distant observer, seems to be a round of bright moon in the sky appearing on the ground, and the bright moon on the ground gives bright light to the round in the sky.

And Daixue cooperated with Sword Immortal Zhaoyue's faster and faster sword speed, followed by offensive and defensive moves, dancing like a silver light, if you didn't look carefully, you would think it was snowflakes flying in the darkness.

It really is a good sword and a good name. In the end, the master and the apprentice retreated after a tie. Qiao Qi couldn't help applauding.

It doesn't matter if you don't call, once you call, Zhaoyue Sword Immortal, who hasn't hit enough, immediately changed his target to Qiao Qi. With a turn of his wrist, he has changed to pointing at Qiao Qi with the hilt and fingertips at the same time, like an elder provocative gesture——

"You boy, come down and fight with me."

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