Chapter 252: Heavy Gifts
These are the people he cares about.
This time, Yu Qingshan made a move on him, what about next time?
Only when you are truly strong can you protect your family and friends, and can you have a foothold in this world.
In that case, let's fight.
What's the matter?
Is there anything to fear from those who have already died once?
Time passed slowly, the whole cigarette burned out, Zheng Shaoqiu slowly stood up, let out a long breath, and then pushed the cart, took a bag of rice, a bag of white noodles, and walked towards Xicheng District.
On the construction site of Nuoda, excavators are rumbling and workers wearing hats of various colors are busy.
This demolition area is changing amazingly every day.
When passing by the realm of the stone lion, Zheng Shaoqiu's speed slowed down a little.
Originally, this place was supposed to be in ruins.
However, in just two or three days, it has become a huge crater about ten meters deep.
Dust is flying everywhere, covering the sky and the sun, if Zheng Shaoqiu hadn't come once, I'm afraid I really couldn't find a place.
After going around and around, he stopped.
Old Man Wu's side has also undergone earth-shaking changes, and the more than 20 buildings that were still standing have disappeared a lot, and they have been replaced by devastation.
Zheng Shaoqiu later made a special inquiry to find out the news, and this area is planned to be a commercial center in the future, which is the top priority of the entire project.
Moreover, a subway will be built.
However, there are still a few nail houses standing tenaciously here.
Zheng Shaoqiu pushed the squeaky cart and walked into Old Man Wu's medicine hall.
As soon as I entered the door, I saw many old men and old ladies sitting around, all of whom were neighbors who had not moved away.
Old Man Wu is examining their body bones in turn, and by the way, he is also doing some massages to dredge the meridians.
There is also a young man next to him who is doing something, it is the grandson of the old man, Zhang Lin.
Zhang Lin's methods are also extremely familiar, and he loves you with his heart and has won the true inheritance of the old man.
After seeing the visitor, a look of surprise flashed in Old Man Wu's eyes.
Standing up with a smile, he said to the old man on the side, "Brothers, wait a while, I'll go get down to business." ”
Zheng Shaoqiu chuckled twice when he heard this, didn't say anything, and directly carried the rice noodles into the house.
Old Man Wu was not hypocritical at the moment, and told him to be careful, the injury on his arm was not yet healed.
Then, the two walked to the side room, and after changing the ointment, Zheng Shaoqiu wiped his hand on his waist, and the next moment, a finger-thick tiger bone appeared between his fingers.
Seeing this scene, Old Man Wu's eyes lit up, and he said happily: "Yo, good thing, Xiao Zheng, you are really a little hidden, there are all kinds of things." ”
Zheng Shaoqiu waved his hand when he heard this, and said with a smile: "Old man Wu, this time I took the liberty to come here to disturb, it was a little abrupt. ”
"This tiger bone is considered a deposit. ”
"I need to borrow the old man's treasure land to come to the scene by land and water, once successful, Emperor Wenchang will appear and be mighty. ”
Hearing this, Old Man Wu was stunned for a moment, and then nodded: "Haha, then my side will be lively." ”
After receiving the promise, Zheng Shaoqiu walked to the depths of the house under the leadership of Zhang Lin.
Coming to the temple, Zheng Shaoqiu slowly raised his head and looked at it quietly for a long time, then he took out a note and handed it over: "Recite everything on it." ”
Zhang Lin was slightly stunned when he heard this, but he didn't say anything more, and nodded directly.
After searching around the temple of Nuoda, Zheng Shaoqiu carefully climbed up the girder, and then took out a bag of things from his bag and stuffed it into the gap.
After coming down, he walked up step by step in the house, his brows gradually furrowed, as if he was thinking about something.
After a while, he stopped, and he already had a rough outline in his mind.
After coming to the side room, Zheng Shaoqiu looked at Old Man Wu and said with a smile: "I've seen almost everything, but there are still a few things missing, I'll go out first and come back soon." ”
Old Man Wu pursed his somewhat dry lips when he heard this, a different color flashed in his eyes, he took two steps forward and patted Zheng Shaoqiu's shoulder: "Zheng boy, since you want to do things, then the old man will give you a heavy gift." ”
As he spoke, he glanced at Zhang Lin on the side.
Zhang Lin was slightly stunned, but quickly reacted, climbed next to the statue wrapped in red cloth, reached out and grabbed the corner of the red cloth, and carefully untied it.
The next moment, the lineup of this Dharma Statue was exposed to everyone's sight.
As if he was a fairy, his clothes were fluttering, his robe was green, and the clouds were flying under his feet, which looked like an otherworldly feeling.
Zheng Shaoqiu slowly raised his head, just glanced at it, and suddenly his expression was shocked.
His slightly surprised gaze stared at the object in Faxiang's right hand.
Under normal circumstances, this kind of statue is all wishful or dusty in its hands, but this one in front of me is different, it is actually a sword.
What's even more incredible is that it is not a carved sword, but a real sword.
Then, Zheng Lin tiptoed forward two steps, carefully took the sword off, and handed it to Zheng Shaoqiu.
Slightly sinking, Zheng Shaoqiu's heart moved slightly, and he lowered his head and looked carefully.
The material of the scabbard is mediocre, it should be mahogany, there is no complicated pattern on the surface, it is very simple, and it looks very likely to be matched.
Maybe because of the incense, the color is a little black, and when you get close to your nose, you can obviously smell the smoke.
Zheng Shaoqiu's wrist moved, looked in the direction of the hilt of the sword, and a flash of joy flashed in his eyes.
The head of the sword is a hollow style, like a petal, giving people a sense of ancient atmosphere.
The whole is clear, engraved with the wrong gold flow cloud map, which is amazing.
After a long while, Zheng Shaoqiu let out a long breath, glanced at Old Man Wu deeply, and said slowly: "Old man, this sword shouldn't be here." ”
Old Man Wu laughed twice, rubbed his chin and asked, "Then where do you think it should be?"
Zheng Shaoqiu narrowed his eyes slightly: "If I'm not mistaken, it should be Qiqu Mountain." ”
Hearing these three words, two rays of light suddenly shot out of Old Man Wu's cloudy eyes, his mouth grinned behind his ears, and bursts of laughter came, but it looked a little gloomy.
"Xiao Zheng, the real person doesn't show up, you really have two hits. ”
"How's it going? Are you satisfied with this gift?"
Zheng Shaoqiu chuckled twice when he heard this, did not speak, held the hilt of the sword with his right hand, and slowly pulled it out, and the next moment, his face changed, and he asked in a deep voice: "Is this ...... Only the hilt of the sword remains?"
Old Man Wu was still smiling: "Yes, only the hilt of the sword remains, why is it not enough?"
"When you finish the dojo, the hilt of the sword will be yours. ”