Sword of Coming

At dusk, when Chen Ping returned to the town and passed by the east gate of the city, the scruffy man who was guarding the door was still humming a tune there, singing "An inch of time is not to be taken lightly, high position and great wealth can be thrown away", maybe The straw-shoe youngster was disturbed by the rapid pace of the youngster. The man’s eyes opened and he happened to look at the youngster who had just started trotting. After seeing the debt collector, he was very disappointed and waved his hand: "go go go, you brat's time value A bird's money, four words high position and great wealth, if you can have one word on it, burn the high incense."

After Chen Ping ran, he raised a palm high, opened his 5 fingers, and shook it vigorously.

Obviously, he was reminding the janitor that between the two of them, there was a love affair with Burning Incense, who had 2 cents.

The man fiercely spat, cursed: "It's not a good bird!"

The young man's silhouette disappeared quickly, and the man looked up at the clear sky of cyan, like a beautiful glaze.

The man rubbed his chin full of stubbles, tsk tsk said: "Mr. Qi said a poem, what is it, good thing, colored glaze?"

An ox cart drove slowly out of the town, sitting in the cart was a well-known azure clothes scholar. The driver was a middle-aged man with a dull expression.

The man immediately waved his hand and said loudly with a smile: "Brother Yao, don't go busy yet, big brother, I have a word in my stomach. I only remember good things and colored glaze. I can't remember other things. You brat is very knowledgeable, so I told you!"

The energetic Zhao Yao held a suitcase in his arms and said loudly, "The good things in the world are not strong, and the colorful clouds are easy to scatter and the glass is brittle!"

The man stretched out his thumb and said, "As expected to be Brother Yao, learning is gu gu, and you will have a good future. Don’t forget to go home and see Old Brother. I can’t say that when the time comes, you can replace your Mister and teach the children of our town. Mister, that's great too."

Zhao Yao was stunned, and then he cup one fist in the other hand said with a slight smile: "Thanks to Old Brother's good words!"

When the man was happy, he took out an embroidered bag from his sleeve, flicked his wrist, and threw it high to the azure clothes student, grinning said with a smile: "For so many years, you have written that many couplets in vain. The key is you brat. Kind, never find it troublesome, Old Brother has never been wrong to see people, and I will give you some bauble, a smooth journey!"

Zhao Yao quickly caught the purse, "we'll meet again some day!"

The man nodded with a smile waved his hand at the boy's bullock cart, but he muttered, "It's hard."

The straw-shoe youngster walked deep into the town, and Zhao Yao's ox cart rushed to Heaven and Earth outside the town, passing by each other.

The man sitting on the stump was counting with his fingers, "The Great Sui Dynasty boy carrying Golden Carp fish in a bamboo basket, Mud Bottle Alley, the widow’s cub, plus the brother Yao of Good Fortune Street, this is already There are three. But then there are that many people who slam in, and they have to be left with the work of picking up rags? Or else, I will also take the opportunity to find a filial discipline who can rub shoulders and back?"

The man extends the hand and chuckled his wrinkled dark cheeks, chuckled, "It would be the best if it was a bright, well-organized and beautiful female discipline. Well, you can bear a worse face, but your legs must be long!"

The famous bachelor man in the small town, holding the back of his head with his hands, looking up at the sky, happily secretly.After thinking about these happy events, there was no sorrow for a while, and only felt that between Heaven and Earth was beautiful.

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Before Chen Ping left Mud Bottle Alley, he had an appointment with Liu Xianyang and the girl in black. When the time comes, he met directly at Liu Xianyang’s house. When Chen Ping ran to Liu Xianyang’s house, the door was unlocked and he pushed in. When I arrived at the main hall, I saw Liu Xianyang was washing and wiping the ancestral Treasure Armor with a clean cotton towel.

Miss Ning, the girl in black, put on her shallow drapery hat again, with a knife on her waist, and the long sword of the snow-white scabbard was carried in her hand at will.For some reason, Chen Ping always felt that Miss Ning seemed a little disgusted with this sword.

The old trump card object passed down from generation to generation by the Liu Family on the table is said to be the Treasure Armor. In Chen Ping's view, it is really ugly and scary. The huge armor is covered with iron tendons like dead trees and tumors, and there are 5 more. The juxtaposed deep scratches slant all the way down from the left shoulder to the right waist.

Regarding this point, the two young 2s were puzzled. I really couldn’t imagine what huge mountain beasts were needed to create this horrible scene. Later, many peaks were blocked in the Imperial Court, and 100 surnames were not allowed to enter the mountains to chop wood. Burning charcoal, Chen Ping and Liu Xianyang almost never exceed the prohibition, and this is a large part of the reason.

Chen Ping is a little strange. This black charcoal-like iron armor is ugly, but Liu Xianyang really regards it as a heirloom. Even if it is Chen Ping’s friendship, I have only shown it once for so many years. The half stick of incense was moved back to the red lacquer box cautiously and enshrined.

But seeing Liu Xianyang sneaking glances at the girl in black from time to time, Chen Ping was a little relieved. Liu Xianyang has always been such a virtuous person. He can’t control his eyes when he sees a good-looking woman, but he doesn’t really like heartbeats, just I like to show off. For example, I used to take a bath in the creek on the covered bridge in the summer. If there are girls of the same age carrying seedlings or scalpers passing by, Liu Xianyang will definitely come to the 3rd, and burn his ass first. Climbed on the big blue stone on the shore, and coughed loudly-Song Jixin commented on this as "informing the world", and finally another piercing son.Chen Ping, who has very good eyesight, can actually see the eyes and complexions of young girls in the distance, so he has always wanted to tell Liu Xianyang the truth. Those good-looking sisters have rolled their eyes, whispering swearing, and more are simply turning a blind eye. , The only thing is that you don’t have eyes shined and think you are a hero.

Of course, after Liu Xianyang fell in love with Song Jixin's servant girl Zhi Cui, the unfathomable mystery fell into it. After that, the tall boy seemed to have no other beautiful woman in his eyes.Even at this moment, I’m more of a girl who wants to be arrogant and indifferent. Don’t underestimate him. Don’t think that you can pull the prince and I like you, Liu Xianyang. Heirloom, that is also the only one in the town.

After Chen Ping, the girl in the drapery hat looked all around, and finally placed the long sword horizontally on an old bogu cabinet with a painted golden flower. The paint was mottled and cracked. To make room for the long sword, she moved many bottles away. In the jars, it was found that there was a pattern inlaid on the back wall of the cabinet, a golden laurel tree, which was on the full moon.

The girl turned her head and said: "The sword is here, don't move it, or you will be at your own risk. I don't have cracking a joke."

Liu Xianyang was busy wiping the Treasure Armor, bowed his head from time to time and sighed, and directly rubbed his arm lightly. He was really enjoying it.

Chen Ping promised: "Definitely."

The girl said to Liu Xianyang: "This cabinet is not valuable, but this mosaic pattern of golden osmanthus hanging on the moon, don't sell it cheaply."

Liu Xianyang didn't look up and said, "That stuff, I didn't like it when I was a kid. If you like the girl, just scrape it off by yourself."

Of course, the girl in black made this act of burning the piano and boiling the crane. She was just curious and asked: "What is the material of this pattern?"

Liu Xianyang glanced back and said, "The object is hundreds of years old, I don't know, even my grandfather can't tell me a 100 2 3."

Chen Ping whispered: "It should be a stone picked from a small stream. There are many colors, but Liu Xianyang's elders must have only selected golden-yellow back then. We crushed them and then glued them together. Call this kind of stone Snake Gallstone."

The black-clothed girl asked, "Stones? Are there many in the stream?"

Chen Ping said with a smile: "If you want Miss Ning, I can pick up a big basket for you a day. No one on our side wants to see this. Gu Can likes it. I often pick it up by myself."

The black-clothed girl sighed, looking deeply at the poor boy in Mud Bottle Alley, "The pauper who lives in the mountains of gold and silver."

Chen Ping was surprised: "This kind of stone is outside, worth it?"

She lifted the curtain and said, "The price is high or low, depending on who is in the hands. Apart from this, even if it falls into the hands of a knowledgeable person, it depends on luck. Good luck, one is enough, luck No, the stones piled up into a mountain are not a problem. But no matter what, they are valuable and very valuable. I just don’t know if I can bring it out of the town. This is very important."

Liu Xianyang inserted a sentence, "This stone is a bit weird. As long as you take out the stream, once wind blowing and sun shining, the color will fade, especially after rain and snow, the color will fade more. apart from this, it’s nothing."

The girl regretfully said, "Sure enough."

Chen Ping hesitated, "Or I will pick up a big basket tomorrow and try it? Is there an exception for 10000?"

The girl shook her head and said, "It doesn't make sense to me."

Liu Xianyang has moved the Treasure Armor back to the house and hid it, leaning against the door at this time, said with a smile: "Chen Ping is a big money fan. Maybe I will go to the creek to touch the rocks tonight."

The girl put on a sentence, "Go away."

When she walked to the door, she turned her head and asked: "Hairpin and medicine recipe, I will keep it for you. But tomorrow you still need to go to Mud Bottle Alley to help make the medicine."

Chen Ping nodded said: "No problem."

She thought for a while, her face was solemn, and she reminded: "The most powerful group of outsiders who entered the town at about the same time as me is probably the old fogey from Righteous Sun Mountain. This trip is to escort the little girl. It was the eunuch of the Great Sui Dynasty who wounded me, and then Liu Zhimao who took Gu Can away. Don’t underestimate the woman who hid the knife in the smile. So as long as you meet the Old Guy from Righteous Sun Mountain, try not to argue, but Once there is a conflict, just postpone the time, don’t do anything with others, don’t have any fluke, must delay until I show up."

Liu Xianyang whispered: "On our territory, these strangers who are not familiar with their homeland dare to kill people?"

Chen Ping glanced at him, nodded and said: "Dare."

Liu Xianyang swallowed saliva and said.

Chen Ping suddenly asked: "Remember Lu Daoist Priest..., that is, the fortune teller Mister who set up the stall, how did he tell you?"

Liu Xianyang's head got big for a while, and after trying hard to remember, he scratched his head and said: "I don't remember it clearly. I only know that it is some bad words. Anyway, it means that there is a catastrophe, burning incense, etc. It is messy. At that time, he was only talking nonsense, cheating people and money..."

Chen Ping turned to look at the girl in black.

Fiercely said: "He can't remember the signature, so how can I cancel it? I really think I am Divine Immortal!"

Chen Ping was a little confused and couldn't figure out why Miss Ning was suddenly so annoyed.

The girl strode out of the house.

It has been slower than before, swift and decisive a lot.

The saber girl walked in the spacious alley, wondering if she looked back and found a few books to chew on?

When the girl thought of walking 4 squares in the future, she would simply behead the Flying Sword, and then come with a few impassioned impromptu poems. Even if there is no one, she feels really handsome!

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Just as the girl was full of longing, a familiar silhouette passed by.

"Miss Ning, see you tomorrow."

When the voice fell, the silhouette was almost at the end of the alley.

The straw-shoe youngster, carrying a basket, walks like flying.

The girl dumbstruck murmured to herself: "Is there such a fan?"