Chapter 10 The Woman Who Dares to Touch Lao Tzu!
Sun City, Black Market. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Qin Ke had already walked around here twice with the Blood Soul Grass, but he still hadn't seen the old man selling the bronze sword.
"What's the matter? Isn't the old man coming?"
Qin Ke felt a little bumpy in his heart, that bronze sword might just be a simple sixth-order heavenly weapon to others, but it meant a lot to him!
Therefore, even if Qin Ke was in danger, he had to enter the Blood Demon Mountain and pick the Blood Soul Grass.
"Wait, maybe something is delayed!"
Qin Ke could only surround the black market and continue to wander around.
Today's black market has a lot of new products.
But most of them are some unpopular things, and occasionally there are one or two valuable treasures, which are also worth a lot of money!
Qin Ke now only has more than two hundred taels of silver from the dead man after killing the two palace guards and Qin De, although it is not a small amount, but he can't buy any treasures.
What's more, Qin Ke was worried about the bronze sword in his heart, so he didn't have the idea to pay attention to other things!
It was almost noon, and Qin Ke was already waiting a little anxiously.
"Blood Soul Grass got it?"
Suddenly, a voice sounded behind him.
Qin Ke turned around.
The old man was squinting his eyes and looking at him, as if he was not surprised at all, Qin Ke had obtained the Blood Soul Grass.
"Where's my father-in-law's bronze sword?"
Qin Ke nodded and asked rhetorically.
"You come with me!"
The old man did not answer, but turned to leave.
Qin Ke could only keep up.
Leave the black market all the way and walk towards the slums.
The streets of the slums are dirty and messy, and everywhere you can see beggars in unclothed clothes, and yellow-skinned paupers.
What made Qin Ke strange was that the old man seemed to be extremely familiar with these beggars and poor people.
Everywhere he went, there were poor people and beggars, greeting him warmly.
"It seems that the old man has a lot of prestige here!"
Qin Ke followed behind and said.
"The old man has no prestige, they are just friends!"
The old man said extremely naturally, and after hearing Qin Ke's words, his brows furrowed inadvertently for a moment.
"Friends?"
Qin Ke pondered these two words deeply.
In this powerful and hierarchical Kyushu continent, there is a huge disparity in status between heavenly scholars and ordinary people!
Even between relatives, this system will not be transgressed.
But this old man, obviously a celestial scholar, but he is friends with ordinary people, this alone is extremely difficult!
After walking through the streets and alleys, and walking for several miles, the old man took Qin Ke and entered a wide alley.
At the end, there is a dilapidated mansion.
Although it is dilapidated, you can still see some of the past style!
In particular, a pair of stone lions at the door of the town house can only be set up by the Daqian Dynasty at the level of 'Hou Wang'!
"Uncle, is this your home?"
Qin Ke stopped in front of the mansion.
"Yes, it's all an old mansion, not as beautiful as the Burning Sun Palace. ”
There seems to be something in the old man's words.
Qin Ke didn't say anything, followed behind his father-in-law, and walked in.
Passing through several arches and rockery stone bridges, there is an extremely tall temple as far as the eye can see!
Above the hall, the ebony plaque is engraved with 'Yunyang Palace', four big characters!
"No wonder it's so magnificent, it turns out that this is the Yunyang Palace!"
The haze in Qin Ke's heart was swept away.
The King of Yunyang was the master of Burning Sun City a hundred years ago!
However, he died at the hands of the demon beast, and the descendants of the family withered, and this completely declined.
The King of the Burning Sun, it was at that time that he took the place of the King of Yunyang and became the master of the Burning Sun City!
Today's Yunyang Mansion is said to have declined to the point that there is only one sixteen-year-old lady Yun Qianqian left.
"Presumably, this old man is an old servant of the Yunyang Palace, and it is not surprising that he can have a treasure like a bronze sword!"
Qin Ke thought secretly in his heart, and the haze and doubts in his heart disappeared.
The main hall was empty, depressed and cold.
The old man let Qin Ke in the chair.
"Blood Soul Grass. ”
The old man is lukewarm.
Qin Ke took out a hundred-year-old Blood Soul Grass that had been prepared a long time ago and respectfully placed it on the table.
"This is really a hundred-year-old Blood Soul Grass!"
The old man's eyes immediately glowed, staring at the Blood Soul Grass.
The hundred-year-old Blood Soul Grass, which is the thickness of a baby's arm, is mushroom-shaped, releasing blood light, and you can clearly see that there is blood flowing in it, which is extremely magnificent!
"Where's my father-in-law's bronze sword?"
Qin Ke waited for a moment before speaking.
"Take it!"
The old man seemed to have been prepared for a long time, and put the bronze sword on the table.
Qin Ke took the bronze sword, and a smile appeared on his face.
"Farewell juniors!"
Qin Ke got up.
"Well, you wait a minute!"
The old man stopped Qin Ke, hesitated for a moment and said, "Son Qin Ke, my young lady is invited!"
"Uncle, do you know me?"
Qin Ke was a little surprised, in Qin Ke's memory, he didn't know this old man and Yun Qianqian.
The old man shook his head and said, "I can't delay Gongzi Qin for much time, it's just that my young lady wants to meet the person who got the Blood Soul Grass!"
"In that case, I don't know where your young lady is?"
"Qin Gongzi, please follow me!"
Qin Ke followed behind the old man and walked out of the main hall.
Passing through a back garden, you can see an embroidery building in the distance.
Above the embroidery floor, there is a curling piano sound coming out.
Qin Ke could hear it, and he was playing an ancient song, Dianjiangtai!
"The piano rhyme is melodious, and the sound of the iron horse and the sword can be faintly heard, it seems that your young lady must also be a heroine among women!"
Qin Ke nodded in praise.
"Qin Gongzi also understands music?"
The old man stopped at the bottom of the embroidery building, and did not mean to go up, he made a 'please' to Qin Ke, and said: "Son, please go up to the embroidery building, my young lady is waiting above!"
Qin Ke nodded.
On the embroidery floor, the cleaning is extraordinarily neat, clean and tidy, not as soft as the boudoir of the average daughter's house.
A woman in white, facing Qin Ke, plays the piano with no hands!
"Qin Gongzi, please take a seat!"
At the end of the song, Yun Qianqian said crisply.
Qin Ke had time to look at Yun Qianqian carefully.
Twenty-eight years old, like a clear water hibiscus.
Emei is lightly swept, the skin is as white as snow, and there is a hint of charm in the delicate appearance, just like the fairy of the Moon Palace, who is sinking fish and geese, and the country is captivating!
"I don't know why Miss Yun is looking for me?"
Qin Ke sat down in the guest seat.
Yun Qianqian has already brewed a cup of fragrant tea for him, the fragrance of tea is curling, accompanied by the fragrance of beauty, which is particularly comfortable.
"Qianqian invited Childe to come, nothing else. It's just that I heard that Childe picked the hundred-year-old Blood Soul Grass in the Blood Demon Mountain, and I admired it and wanted to see Junyan!
Yun Qianqian said ambiguously.
"Miss Yun is overrated, Qin Ke is just lucky, not the Blood Soul Grass that he got with any real ability!"
Qin Ke said modestly.
"Really, just luckily?"
Yun Qianqian did not break it.
In the embroidery building, the two had a small talk about whether they were a match or not.
It wasn't until the moon set and the bright moon came in the west that I noticed that it was getting late.
Saying goodbye to Yun Qianqian, Qin Ke walked towards the palace.
The bronze sword is in his hand, and he has hundreds of pillars of blood soul grass on his body, whether it is exchanged for money or used for cultivation, they all complement each other!
The small courtyard of the palace is still deserted.
This is the most desolate place in the entire palace, and even the subordinates don't bother to pass by on weekdays.
There has been no news of Qin Ke for three days, and Qin Yue'er is very worried.
Suddenly, the courtyard gate quietly opened.
"Young Master!"
Qin Yue'er ran out happily like a bird.
"Hehe, Xiao Yue'er, how do you know that it's the young master and I'm here?"
In the courtyard, Qin Hu, who was dressed in a soapy blue robe, stared at Qin Yue'er who ran out with squinting eyes.
"Is that you? What are you doing here?"
Qin Yue'er was a little nervous and timidly wanted to hide in the house.
"Xiao Yue'er, what are you talking about, don't you know what I think about you?"
Qin Hu smiled lewdly on his face, approaching Qin Yue'er step by step.
"Qin Hu, get out of here!
Qin Yue'er's face turned pale with fright, and she shouted in panic.
"Damn, little slut, don't be ignorant!"
Qin Hu snatched it out in one step and grabbed Qin Yue'er's wrist with one hand.
Syllable!
Slap Qin Yue'er in the face!
"I've inquired clearly, Qin Ke hasn't heard from that waste for three days, he must have died a long time ago! You don't have to wait for him anymore, it's better to follow me obediently, and keep your delicious and spicy food in the future!"
Qin Hu was kind and powerful, wanting to impress Qin Yue'er with this.
"Phew, Qin Hu, don't think about it! I'm dead, and I'm also the young master's person!"
Qin Yue'er scolded.
"I don't know how to lift!"
Syllable!
Qin Hu slapped Qin Yue again, his eyes breathed fire, and he said viciously: "I want you today, see who dares to stop it!"
As soon as Qin Hu exerted his strength, he pushed Qin Yue'er into the house.
Looking at Qin Yue'er, who was panicked and looked like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, Qin Hu laughed and said, "Qin Yue'er, aren't you Qinggao?
Qin Hu couldn't wait to close the door, looked at Qin Yue'er, who was pale with fright, and shouted excitedly: "You scream, you scream! You just screamed and broke your throat, and no one will come to save you!"
Qin Hu pounced towards Qin Yue'er like a hungry wolf preyding!
Click!
At this moment, the door was violently kicked open!
Qin Hu, who had not yet caught Qin Yue'er, turned around angrily and yelled, "Who? Who the dares to do bad things for Lao Tzu?"
"The woman who dares to touch Lao Tzu, I think you are tired of life!"
Qin Ke stood at the door, his face was pale, and his voice was cold, like a murderous knife, containing murderous aura!
"Qin Ke, it turned out to be you waste!"
After Qin Hu saw the person coming clearly, his face was full of disdain, and he said arrogantly at Qin Ke: "I advise you not to be ignorant, I just fell in love with Xiao Yue'er today, uncle!
Qin Hu was fierce, glared at Qin Ke and scolded: "Just a waste like you, even if I kill you, no one will pay attention to it!
Qin Hu looked like he had eaten Qin Ke, and he was even more domineering!
"Qin Hu, do you really think I don't dare to kill you?"
Qin Ke did not retreat and took a step.
Suddenly, seeing the bright red slap print on Qin Yue'er's face, Qin Ke's eyes had a hint of murderous intent in his eyes, glaring at Qin Hu, and roaring angrily: "Even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu comes today, he can't save your dog's life!"
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