Chapter 7 Clues
After Old Man Zhao finished arranging, he didn't even look at Liu Shuang and Liu Xiyuan, he hurried back to the private room and arched his hand at Qin Xiao: "Mr. Qin, it's better to choose a day than to hit the day, since we are so destined today, why don't you go to my Zhao family as a guest?"
He smiled: "It just so happened that someone sent two catties of good tea, and my little son was about to send it to my family." ”
Qin Xiao's eyes lit up, he remembered that Old Man Zhao had said that the bronze sword that poisoned him was given by his youngest son, and there were ready-made clues in front of him, so naturally there was no reason not to go.
He immediately got up: "If Old Man Zhao invites more, then I'll go with you." ”
Liu Shuang and Liu Xiyuan's eyes widened in surprise, they didn't expect Zhao De to invite Qin Xiao to their home as a guest, and they didn't expect Qin Xiao to agree so naturally.
Qin Xiao didn't pay attention to the unpredictable expression on Liu Shuang's face, he just wanted to quickly find clues about the Shenhai Continent now, and then recover his strength to protect his sister.
"Then I'll go with Old Man Zhao first. He said hello and walked out.
Old Man Zhao and Zhao Xueting followed behind him, following in unison.
The driver quickly pulled them to the front of a manor on the outskirts of the city, and when Zhao De got out of the car, a housekeeper greeted him: "Welcome home, master, young lady." ”
"Hmm. Zhao Decai nodded majestically, "This is Mr. Qin, he will be a distinguished guest of our Zhao family in the future, everyone should be respectful and polite when they see him, do you know?"
"Got it, sir. ”
"Is Zhao Zelin here?"
"The third master has arrived, and now he is waiting for you in the hall. ”
Zhao Decai nodded, turned his head and smiled at Qin Xiao: "Mr. Qin, Xiao'er has arrived, let's go in." ”
Qin Xiao followed Zhao Decai through the garden and into the hall, and saw a middle-aged man in his thirties sitting on the sofa from afar, looking very cramped, he could only hide his nervousness by drinking tea constantly.
As soon as he saw Zhao Decai, the man immediately stood up: "Father, I heard that there is a problem with the bronze sword I gave you, I really didn't know in advance, I definitely don't have the slightest intention of harming your father." ”
Zhao Decai snorted coldly and ignored him: "Mr. Qin, please take a seat, Xue Ting will go make tea for Mr. Qin." ”
Qin Xiao walked to the main seat, and glanced at Zhao Zelin by the way, he was very ordinary all over his body, without the slightest breath of the Shenhai Continent, thinking that he was right, he himself didn't know where this bronze sword came from, but he heard that it was a good antique, so he sent it over in order to please the old man.
"Father, you're in good health now, right?" Zhao Zelin asked cautiously.
Zhao Decai glanced at him: "Mr. Tuo Qin's blessing, he can't die for the time being." ”
Zhao Zelin's face suddenly looked better, he breathed a sigh of relief, and often bowed to Qin Xiao: "Thank you, Mr. Qin, if it weren't for you, I would have been charged with disobedience and murder of my father, and I wouldn't be able to wash it away." ”
Qin Xiao smiled and shook his head: "I just cured Old Man Zhao, as for whether your charges can be cleared, it doesn't matter to me." ”
Zhao Zelin's face darkened again, and he was just about to open his mouth to defend himself.
Zhao Decai waved his hand impatiently: "You sit down." I ask you, where did you get this bronze sword?"
Zhao Zelin opened his mouth, it seemed a little difficult to speak, but thinking of what Qin Xiao said just now, he could only hold back and say: "It's in the underground black market." ”
"Bastard!" Zhao Decai suddenly became furious, grabbed the fruit plate on the table and smashed it towards Zhao Zelin, "How many times has the old man said that that that kind of place is not something we can touch, don't think that your family can make trouble if you have a big business, you really want to offend the people there, I don't know when you will be thrown into Fengjiang!"
Zhao Zelin suddenly shrunk his neck even more timidly, and did not dare to refute.
Qin Xiao was a little strange: "Old man, we still have an underground black market in Tianfeng City?"
Zhao Decai also glanced at Qin Xiao strangely, and seemed to feel that it was a little strange that he didn't know the underground black market with his skills, in fact, just before that, he thought that Qin Xiao was a certain big man in the underground black market who came out to pay a private visit to the world and play the world.
"You don't know about the underground black market?"
Qin Xiao shook his head: "I don't know, please tell Old Man Zhao about it." ”
Zhao Decai took a breath, just as Zhao Xueting brought the tea, he picked up the teacup and took a small sip despite the fact that it was still very hot.
"The underground black market in Tianfeng City has been around for some years, that street is very remote, it is a normal place to sell antiques on weekdays, only two hours every night, there will be a lot of strange people doing transactions on that street, and the strength of those people is far from what we can imagine. They have their own rules, and ordinary people don't even want to get inside. ”
Zhao Xueting asked in surprise, "Can't you even go grandpa?"
Zhao Decai shook his head: "It's not that I can't, but I don't dare, I still want to live a few more years with this old bone." ”
Qin Xiao's eyes were getting brighter and brighter, and he keenly felt that there would definitely be clues in this so-called underground black market, but it was still early.
If the market is open, it will be 11 o'clock in the evening.
"Can you trouble Old Man Zhao to tell me the address of this street?" Qin Xiao asked.
Zhao Decai nodded: "At the foot of the Nanshan Cemetery in the old city." ”
This location was chosen interestingly, that kind of atmosphere alone could make most of the timid and incompetent people flinch, Qin Xiao wanted to think of the three thousand years he had on the Shenhai Continent, and he knew in his heart that for cultivators, worry was the biggest taboo, and people who couldn't even defeat the fear in their hearts would not have any great achievements after all.
"There's still some time, take out that bronze sword and I'll take a look. Qin Xiao said again.
Old Man Zhao suddenly became excited: "I was playing with the bronze sword when I was sick, and now it should have fallen in the bedroom, the old man really didn't dare to touch it again, and asked Mr. Qin to help solve it." ”
Qin Xiao nodded, gathered his divine sense to sweep around, and raised his hand to the top of his head: "This room on the second floor, is it?"
Zhao Decai nodded again and again: "Yes, I'll take you up ......"
"No!"
Qin Xiao clearly felt that there was a cloud of Divine Sea Continent's aura lingering above his head, and it was this aura protection that kept the poison on the sword from dissipating, he stretched out his hand to grab it, but his other hand was quickly sealed underneath.
The aura was quickly inhaled into his body, but this aura was too little, and the mustard seed space only shook slightly, and then regained its calm.
Qin Xiao sighed, it was indeed a long way to go to recover his strength.
He glanced at Zhao Decai: "It's okay." The room was closed for three days, and no one was to touch it. After three days, the sword, like all ordinary antiquities, could be played with at will. ”