Sugar Baby's brothers are villains

If it is said that the person who can easily catch that Liu Zixing now, Tang Bao is probably the only one, and he may not be able to guarantee to catch him.

"What did your master ask you to do here?"

"Lock... Tiger Sword!" The middle-aged Taoist tried to explain his mission clearly, for fear of being beaten again.

Eldest Brother Lin frowned slightly, and his eyes shifted to the ancient sword whose body was almost inserted into the ground, a little surprised and puzzled.

Unexpectedly, it was for this ancient sword?

Tang Bao turned his head and didn't know what the middle-aged Taoist said, so he asked Senior Brother Lin curiously, "Senior Brother, what did he mean?"

Senior Brother Lin pointed to the ancient sword with a smile, and said, "He said it was to protect this sword!"

The middle-aged Taoist nodded quickly in response to Senior Brother Lin's words, and looked at Tang Bao begging for mercy.

Alas, don't say it, don't look at this three or four-year-old little Naituan so young, but his strike strength is stronger than that of an adult.

At this moment, the middle-aged Taoist really didn't dare to offend Tang Bao anymore.

Tang Bao suddenly became curious, jumped into the deep pit with his short legs, and ran towards the ancient sword, "This sword?"

Tang Bao and Senior Brother Lin surrounded the ancient sword inserted into the ground.

After Eldest Brother Lin sized it up, he said in shock, "This ancient sword is very powerful!"

Tang Bao squatted down, propping his chin with his chubby hands, "This sword is so familiar, Tang Bao seems to have seen it somewhere before!"

Hearing what Tang Bao said, Senior Brother Lin was very curious and surprised. He had more knowledge than Tang Bao, but now Tang Bao actually said that she knew the sword.

"You know? Where did you see it?"

Tang Bao tilted his little head, and his big black and white eyes moved nimbly, "Tang Bao think about it! Tang Bao can't think of it all at once!"

It's really hard to think of it all at once.

"It's okay, don't worry, this sword should have been here for many years depending on the situation!"

However, Tang Bao didn't have much memory at first, so it rang immediately, and then jumped three feet high, "Oh, Tang Bao remembered! It's Brother Xian, Brother Xian, he showed me a picture of a sword, It looks like this sword!"

"Fu Sixuan?"

Hearing this name, Senior Brother Lin felt very complicated.

That's right, the real name of Brother Xian in Tangbao's mouth is Fu Sixuan.

The reason why Tang Bao called Fu Sixuan Brother Xian was entirely because when he called someone when he was a child, he couldn't speak clearly and called him Brother Xian.

After getting used to calling him, and Fu Sixuan also felt that this was Tang Bao's special address for him, so naturally he didn't let Tang Bao change it, so he kept calling him Brother Xian.

This Fu Sixuan was the apprentice of their master's old friend. When he was a child, he was weak and sick and was entrusted to his master by his mother.

His master failed to cure his disease, and then he found their master to cure him. Since then, he will come to Xuanqing Temple for acupuncture and moxibustion every once in a while.

It's just that since the master passed away, Tang Bao was in charge. If Fu Sixuan wanted acupuncture treatment, he would go to Tang Bao, so the two often got together.

Moreover, as long as Fu Sixuan came to Xuanqing Temple, Tang Bao would no longer be attached to their master and their senior brothers, but to that brat.

Every time he thought of the picture of these two little ones sticking together, senior brother Lin felt sour all over his body.

Seeing that Tang Bao cared so much about Fu Sixuan, Eldest Brother Lin couldn't help but overturned the jar of vinegar, he was so sour in his heart!

"Yes, yes!" Tang Bao didn't know the sourness in Senior Brother Lin's heart, and immediately nodded his head excitedly, "Brother Xian said that they have been looking for this sword all the time, saying that it is their inherited sword. Only with this sword can you truly be the master!"

Senior Brother Lin touched his chin, a little surprised, and pondered, "I seem to have heard that such a sword exists in their sect!"

Because the masters of the two are good friends, Senior Brother Lin still has a little understanding of Fu Sixuan's family, and he also heard that they threw a sword hundreds of years ago.

It disappeared along with their current head. Later generations spent a lot of effort to find it, but they never found it.

It's just that he didn't expect that ancient sword to appear here.

"Right, right! Tang Bao has seen it before! Somewhat similar!"

"I'll ask him!"

Talking about it, Tang Bao immediately turned on his children's phone watch.

However, after opening it, it was found that the phone call could not be made at all, and Tang Bao's little face immediately collapsed.

Everyone is in the deep mountain now, and it is still deep in this cave, and there is no signal at all.

Elder Brother Lin was happy to see the result, and comforted Tang Bao with a gentle smile on his face, "There is no signal here, let's talk about it after we go back!"

"Okay!" Although Tang Bao was very sorry, he still nodded obediently, but his eyes fell on the ancient sword again, and there was a bit of expectation on his small face, "Tang Bao wants to pull out this sword first and give it to me. Brother Xian!"

Eldest Brother Lin immediately tasted it, looking at the sword as if he was looking at that wolf cub Fu Sixuan.

When he was on the mountain before, Tang Bao was always clinging to this brat, even ignoring his seniors, just like that brat's sticky candy henchmen.

"Wait until you go back and ask him, what if it's not?"

"It's okay! Tang Bao can also give it to Brother Xian! I believe Brother Xian will definitely like the gift Tang Bao gave him!"

Brother Lin even felt a strong sour taste in his mouth, the citric acid was dead.

How come there is a sense of sight that your own cabbage has been arched?

This brat still has such a high status in my junior sister's heart!

Really haunted!

Tang Bao's fleshy hands grabbed the hilt of the sword and tried to pull it out, but found that he couldn't pull it out no matter what.

"Eldest brother, why can't you pull it out?"

Eldest brother Lin said that he was in a good mood, and it would be best if he couldn't pull it out. If he couldn't pull it out, Tang Bao wouldn't think about giving that guy Fu Sixuan a sword!

"It's okay, it's fine if you can't pull it out! Anyway, your fairy brother won't care about this sword!"

But Tang Bao puffed up his cheeks angrily, still a little unwilling, and stomped his little feet, "This is a gift for Brother Xian, Tang Bao must pull it out!"

After finishing speaking, Tang Bao hugged the ancient sword again, but couldn't pull it out.

Elder Brother Lin became even more envious and jealous, how could that stinky boy be able to do it!

However, senior brother Lin couldn't disappoint Tang Bao, and comforted Tang Bao, "This ancient sword can't be pulled out, it's not just because he was stuck into the ground, but also because this ancient sword is the eye of a sealed formation! "

Tang Bao tilted his crooked little head, and looked at Senior Brother Lin curiously with his blinking big eyes, "Zhenyan?"