Chapter 26: Even if it is sunny and there is no rain, the clouds are stained with clothes 4

Zhu Men opened with a squeak, and a ragged middle-aged man fell out. From his posture, it was not difficult to see that he went out so awkwardly because someone kicked him in the back.

"Lord An! What Lord An said is true!" The family who kicked him out of the door spatled him and closed the door, but he did not hesitate to rush up and beat the door.

How many is this? Why doesn't anyone want to believe that what he has in his hand is the ancient famous sword Dangyang? Does he think that it is useless just by looking at its rusty and broken sword?

The young people on that day clearly said that it was worth a lot of money, and it was completely reasonable to ask for a lot of money. Why were they scoffed instead? Today, they were even kicked out of the door, like a dog that couldn't please.

The world is blind!

"Alas, there are always people who can't figure out how many catties they are and want to reach the sky in one step. In the end, they fall miserably and complain about the injustice of the world." A cool sound floated into my ears.

Looking up, what came into sight was the mocking face of the young shopkeeper of Yuezhai.

The middle-aged man was furious and grabbed the scabbard and rushed up: "It's you! You must have tamped it and wanted to buy the Dangyang Sword cheaply, so that all those people refused to buy it!" He looked like he couldn't wait to tear up Wei Tanyi.

"You overestimate my ability," in the cold snow, Wei Tanyi held an oil-paper umbrella in one hand and accurately grabbed his empty right hand with the other. With a little force, I heard him screaming, "I can even give away Baihong generously, let alone your broken Dangyang."

The middle-aged man was pinched by him and his arm was numb, and his face twitched.

Wei Tanyi bent down to face his painful expression: "Don't struggle anymore. No one will want the Yang sword except me. Si Si just told me that your children have not eaten anything for three days since you left them in the small hut, and the youngest is unconscious.

"...Niang Niu." The man muttered in a snoy. Indeed, since she learned that Dangyang sword is very valuable, she has been going around to sell it at a high price, and has never gone back, let alone bringing anything to eat. The children are huddled in a shabby quilt waiting for him.

Seeing that he was touched, Wei Tanyi asked again, "If the sword is sold, what do you want to do?"

The man looked at him, his lips moved for a while, and said in a hoarse voice, "Buy some food for the children, some clothes, and a house that doesn't leak."

"What else?"

"And..."

Also, I want to buy an official to do it. As long as you become an official, you will have nothing to worry about eating and drinking for the rest of your life. You can also marry a few aunts and wives, and be as happy as a fairy every day.

Although he didn't say a word, Wei Tanyi still saw the greed in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly: "It seems that these are all your wishes," he let go and grabbed the Dangyang sword. "I have arranged everything for quenching. Now, the sword is mine."

The middle-aged man was shocked: "What! You..."

"I advise you not to try to grab the sword back, otherwise it will only break your whole body."

Looking up, his handsome face seemed to have a strange light. The man didn't lift it up in one breath and fainted to the ground.

***

Han Ruxu has always felt that his eyelids have been jumping recently. Although he did not believe in evil, he was still pasted with a piece of red paper, saying that it could dispel the disaster.

At the beginning of spring, there was a letter from his family saying that the old ploughing cow died of illness and could not start farming if he lacked money to buy a new one. He sent this month's salary back, thinking that this was probably some kind of disaster. It was better to break the money and eliminate the disaster than red paper.

However, something strange has happened in the capital recently, which makes him not sleep well. At one time, when an adult was acting in the concubine's room, tiles suddenly fell from the roof, which was the case for several days in a row. At another time, the exquisite decoration of the adult's house changed its position, and it was different every day.

Ming Bujing is busy surveying the homes of his colleagues every day, which makes the corners of his mouth blister. Of course, Han Ruxu is no exception. Although his eyelids do not jump, his eyes are full of blood, like two agates.

These things are only frightening, but whether they actually cause any damage. Whether it is regarded as the resistance of the people or the bad taste of flying thieves, it seems to be a little unreasonable. Even Si Tiantai Prison had a foot in it, saying that it might be the manifestation of the god, which made people panic.

"You just answer yes or no."

In the face of such an impatient question, Wei Tanyi only shrugged his shoulders needlessly: "I don't think the master will have such a leisurely person, and I seldom make his own decisions."

That's the last clue. Han Ruxu squeezed the bridge of his nose hard to wake up his head. Unfortunately, he only slept for an hour or two in a few days. No matter how hard his body was beaten, he could not stand it. He only felt that the world was spinning.

"Lord Han needs a good rest." The last four words were meaningful. Just as he thought about what this guy was going to do, he felt a burst of fragrance coming to his face. His eyelids slipped uncontrollably, and his whole consciousness was dragged into the fragrant dark whirlpool.

***

"There is an ancient famous sword in the hand of the general, called Dangyang. You must have heard of it."

After the young man played the flute, it was very natural to say it.

"Dangyang has the title of 'If you are strong, you will be strong, and if you have desire, you will be strong', which is the sword of love. It is extremely domineering, and there are few enemies in the world. Even if you have a white rainbow in your hand, it is difficult to fight against it.

Jian Long sat on the grass sweating profusely, gasping with bulging eyes, like a fish that lacked water. The previous flute was still echoing in my mind, trying to drag him into the abyss again.

"To defeat Kong Cong, the only place to start is Dangyang. Either you have to destroy it, or you have to get it. Otherwise, defeating Kong Cong is a joke. It is even more a fool's dream to win without compromising the dignity of the Dawan royal family."

"How do you get it?" When you can choose to have it, no one will destroy it with a sword in their own hands, not to mention it is impossible to destroy it.

The young man turned his head and looked at him. His eyes seemed to say that he wanted to know the answer. What should you do?

Damn, do you have to listen to that terrible song again!

"If you have other requirements, please say it directly and go through fire and water." Compared with the bright future... a knife on the head of the ninja word.

After listening to his words, the young man did not show joy. Instead, he shook his head with some regret and whispered, "Then I'll give you another chance."

The sound of the flute rose again. Jian Long Chao tried his best to close his eyes and listen. He didn't let his emotions change with the sound of the song. But how difficult it was. The music blown from the young man's mouth seemed to have some kind of magic, which can make people's hearts hurt as if they had been cut by thousands of knives. Sometimes it was desolate, and sometimes sad. Indignant, strangled his throat, unable to break free.

Hold on a little longer. In order to return to the happy nest as soon as possible, everything is worth it.