Chapter 162: My Sword Sentence
Liu Yi raised a finger and finished with a serious face.
Suddenly there was silence.
What did this five-short man just say, but it's a million taels?
They thought they had misheard.
However, Liu Yi then said seriously, "If the prince wants it, one million taels!"
Several people looked at him in astonishment, especially Deng Yan, his face became gloomy, and he resisted the urge to break his fingers in his heart, gritted his teeth and said, "What do you mean? Why do you sell it to me for a million taels? What? Do you think that this son of the world is stupid and has a lot of money?"
"Liu Yi doesn't dare! How could Liu Yi treat Shizi as a fool?" In the face of Deng Yan's torture, Liu Yi's face trembled a few times, he never dared to think so, but he knew that as long as this qin was sold to Shizi, it could be regarded as a meat bun beating a dog, and there was no return, why not take this opportunity to settle that matter first, and it would still be able to go back to Naxun Wangfu as a guest in the future, not to mention anything else, eat and drink without worry, and the three big boats on the river through the city can still be used as a home, so this million taels is very important to him.
Li Zhenlang got up and walked to him, plucked the strings of this pear yellow xylophone, and immediately made two piano sounds, such as the sound of a clear spring, the air is bright and pleasant, although he doesn't understand the rhythm, but he can also hear that this piano is really good.
After hearing these two piano sounds, Bai Luo showed some interest and said softly, "Take it for me to see." ”
Liu Yi didn't dare to hesitate, and immediately sent the qin over, put his hands on the table lightly, the ends were hanging in the air, and said with a smile: "Please take a look at the princess." ”
"Hmm. Bai Luo stretched out his left palm, and stroked her five fingers on the strings, her fingers were slender and slender, extremely white and tender, Liu Yi looked at it intently, but quickly looked away, because he felt that the fierce eyes of the prince on the side were looking at him, which made him panic in his heart.
"How's that? If you like it, I'll buy it. Deng Yan spoke lightly. Bai Luo didn't say much, just nodded and said, "It's okay." ”
Lao Dao stretched his neck, swaying from side to side, squinting and not speaking. Li Zhenlang wandered to the table, egged Deng Yan, and said, "Your daughter-in-law just likes it, buy it!"
Deng Yan nodded, it was only a million taels, and it was not that he couldn't afford it, and said with Liu Yi: "You also know, now I don't have so much money on me, the old rules, remember it first." I thought Liu Yi would hesitate, but he agreed directly, "Cheng!"
Liu Yi smiled and said, "In this way, the prince will listen to me first, and then the prince will see how about it?"
"You say. Deng Yan was a little puzzled, what else does this Liu Yi want to do?
"That's right, after returning to King Xun's Mansion, this million taels don't need to be given to me, just use it outside here!"
Deng Yan immediately asked, "What do you mean?"
Liu Yi's words surprised several people again.
"As long as the son of the world takes care of it a little more in the future. Liu Yi sneered.
"You're pretty good at being a man!" Li Zhenlang looked at him with a smile. Liu Yi nodded and grinned, at this moment, several people understood what he meant, so there was no need to make it clear, everyone understood.
Bai Luo took the piano and decided to go back and ponder it carefully, because this piano made her feel a little different.
It was late at night and I started to sleep. Lao Dao slept on the bed, and the rest of the people made bunks on the floor, and Li Zhenlang had no intention of falling asleep at night, so he jumped from the window.
The light of the white moon shone on the earth, reflecting a little bit of silver.
Li Zhenlang only found out at this moment that the appearance outside had changed, and he was a little surprised in his heart, because there was a refreshing breath in the wind, which was slightly cool but refreshing.
The roof, like the floor, was covered with a layer of hoarfrost.
This is the night frost, perhaps because the southern region is closer to the snowy region of Nanzhou, so compared to the Central Plains, there has been frost in September, which makes people suddenly feel like winter.
Li Zhenlang left footprints all the way, did not deliberately erase them, and when he came to the front of the Jin God Palace again, he deliberately hid his figure, and then looked up at the person hanging on the city wall.
The walls were heavily guarded, as if someone was always watching below.
Looking at the hanging person again, Li Zhenlang could see it very clearly, the person was moving, his head was moving, his messy hair was already slightly white, he kept turning his head to the side, he was biting his collar, because there was night frost attached to the collar, he was thirsty, and he needed water very much at the moment.
After a long time, the man suddenly burst into laughter, and his laughter was so poignant that it made people feel a little frightened.
"Hehehe...... Hahaha...... Heheha......"
"Shut up!" someone shouted angrily.
It was the soldiers who guarded the wall, and they looked indifferent and had no mercy, for they had been tired of such days for a long time.
Ever since this man was hung on the city wall, he hadn't laughed out loud all night, and no one else could stand this terrible sound.
"Heheheha...... Haha...... Haha......"
The laughter did not stop, which made the soldiers very irritable, and they found a few long bamboo poles, and kept poking at the man, but it was still useless, and the man laughed bitterly, as if he did not feel pain.
Li Zhenlang saw with his own eyes that a bamboo pole poked at his heart, and then poked at his throat, both of which were fatal parts of the human body, but he could also feel that those soldiers did not deliberately kill him, and he did not have the appearance of wanting to kill people.
This is very strange, which makes Li Zhenlang can't help but think in his heart, why did the seventeen princes in their mouths torture this person like this during the day?
Obviously, these soldiers deliberately did not make a ruthless move, it must have been the seventeenth prince who confessed something, so that they did not dare to poke this person to death.
So how did this person offend the seventeenth prince?
This is clearly hatred to the bone, making people unable to live, unable to die, if it weren't for a great hatred, I'm afraid it wouldn't be so tormenting.
Li Zhenlang secretly couldn't figure it out, but he didn't think much about it, because the purpose of his trip was very clear, and he didn't want to provoke unnecessary right and wrong, because of Deng Yan's reasons, which also made him firm in his thoughts at the moment.
"Brother Tai is watching here late at night, do you know that person?"
Li Zhenlang's heart tightened, and then he followed the voice.
I saw a man walking slowly, the man with one hand behind his waist, and the other hand on the jade ribbon on the side in front of him, the brocade clothes should be a rich and noble person, not left behind, and the silver and white behind him are not messy, obviously he is still a cultivator who has cultivated to a superb level, and from the perspective of appearance, it should be similar to his age.
"I don't recognize it!" Li Zhenlang said frankly, and did not deliberately hide it.
"That's good. The man came to him with a smile, he looked at Li Zhenlang for a moment, and then said: "This sword is extraordinary, I believe that Brother Taiying is also a kendo master?"
At this moment, Fang can see this man's face clearly, he is handsome, and his eyebrows invisibly give people a majestic demeanor, and whether he laughs or not, he can make this majesty vividly displayed.
Li Zhenlang didn't speak, but he could hear that this man should also be a swordsman, as expected.
"Don't get me wrong, brother. The man raised his hand lightly and said, "I'm just curious, since I don't know this person, why has Brother Tai stayed here for a long time?"
Passing by, he was also curious and watched for a while. Li Zhenlang looked at him and said. At the same time, he was also speculating in his heart about what the man's intentions were, so he said, "Isn't Brother Tai also traveling late at night." ”
Seeing the man nodding and smiling, Li Zhenlang could detect that his gaze had been looking at the mixed sword in his hand.
The man said, "I wonder if I will be lucky enough to see Brother Tai's sword skills?"
Suddenly, the silver frost was startled, fluttering in the wind, and Li Zhenlang's heart was wrinkled, because the man in front of him had already turned over his sword.
I saw that the sword light cut through the night, and the frost drifted in the wind for a moment, as if it was endless frost and snow slamming in one direction, and there was not a single speck of dust left on the ground here. The man pulled his sword, still smiling, and said to Li Zhenlang: "My sword, Jumang." ”
Li Zhenlang hesitated for a moment, then resolutely held the hilt of the sword, looking at the person in front of him with a calm expression, as if he was very confident, even though Li Zhenlang didn't want to make a difference, but at this moment, if someone wants to pick quarrels and provoke trouble, how can he be afraid, he directly pulled out the mixed sword and kept it in front, and said coldly: "My sword ......" Li Zhenlang thought for a moment before saying: "Mixed sword!"
"Soul sword?" the man squinted slightly, and then said with a smile: "Brother Tai, please take out the sword." ”
Li Zhenlang took out his sword without saying a word, I don't know why, I just can't get used to this man's attitude at the moment.
The man didn't seem to expect that Li Zhenlang would directly draw his sword, so he seemed a little hasty in dealing with it, but it was only a moment before the man adapted to the battle.
Li Zhenlang opened and closed widely, slashing with heavy force, as if the person in front of him was not alone, he was like chopping mountains and chopping wood, very fierce.
The man is mainly lightweight, with a smart body, it can also be said that he is at ease, but after a few sword pairs, the man deliberately has the intention of reducing the collision with Li Zhenlang's sword, but turns to stabbing, and the sword stabs out like silver rays.
Li Zhenlang is not so particular, adhering to the idea of vigorously producing miracles and being omnipotent, every sword can break through the air, and it is also able to slash the sword on the things around him.
"Bold!"
The two people fighting below had already alarmed the soldiers guarding the city wall.
"Who is down there, dare to be presumptuous in front of the palace, and don't leave quickly!" someone shouted downward.
But soon there was no more sound, and the soldiers on the city wall couldn't help but look down, as if they were attracted by the picture of the two people fighting below.
No one spoke, and no one scolded again, just watched quietly, as if they were breathing.
"Brother Tai's sword skills are really extraordinary!" the man chuckled during the battle.
However, this sentence sounded to Li Zhenlang, as if the man was looking at people, so he said, "How about taking me with a sword?"