If Zhang Jiuling, who is already a sixtieth year, does not practice Xuangong at all, and just runs with a teenage child, then he is only five or seven or eight steps behind, and he can be regarded as old and strong.

When he arrived at the gate of Qingzhou City, Li Shaofu was still running ahead, if Song Ci hadn't stopped Brother to stop, Zhang Jiuling, who was chasing after him, would definitely have lost.

Li Shaofu wiped the sweat from his forehead and gestured at Zhang Jiuling, "Well, yes, it's a pity, you are really not as fast as my father, when my father chased and beat me, it was really as light as a swallow." ”

And Zhang Jiuling couldn't help nodding at Song Ci slightly, still with a kind expression on his face, but he said casually, "When the time comes, I'll tell you Daddy as I say, I really want to see Li Puxian's angry expression, haha." ”

Li Shaofu was depressed for a while, this old man was very bad.

In fact, what Zhang Jiuling thought in his heart was that if this was shown to outsiders, the Great Palm Sect of the Heavenly Master Sect would actually compete with the son of Qingzhou Thorn Shi, especially since the kid was still carrying the daughter of Song Tai of the Qinglong Dynasty today, and I don't know what this slander would become.

Gao Yushu and Gao Lingfeng followed two steps behind Mrs. He, these two brothers are elders in the Heavenly Master Sect, but when they treat this Mrs. He, these two people are humble from the heart, and it is more implied to be a kind of worship,

I only heard Gao Lingfeng say beside him, "Uncle He, let's go to the best pipe in Qingzhou City to exchange feelings in a while, we haven't been to this Qingzhou City for many years, to be honest, I miss the marinated intestines of Fuxing Restaurant, that taste is really a soul to dissipate." ”

And Gao Yushu added another sentence next to him, "Not only the large intestine, but also the flying roast goose, which are all the specialties of Fuxing Restaurant, let's go quickly, and then have a mouthful of Youzhou Shili Xiang, then it is called beauty." ”

Hearing that, Mrs. He laughed dryly, "Do you want to go with me to the Assassin's Mansion to hold a banquet, and let the two of you drink until dawn." ”

It's not that he hates these two old Taoist priests who don't have uprightness, it's just that looking at this pair of greedy Gao Yushu and Gao Lingfeng, he actually misses his senior brother a little bit in his heart.

As soon as they heard Da He say this, the two of them simply stopped talking, and they didn't dare to talk about going to the restaurant anymore.

Chu was shocked to see and Jiang Cheng and the two of them smirked, it turned out that this Taoist priest can still drink wine and eat meat, seeing that they are very familiar with the origin of food in Qingzhou City, they must also be a middle master.

Mrs. He secretly pulled Gao Yushu over, covered her ears and muttered a few words beside him, only to see that this Gao Yushu's face suddenly had a wonderful expression, and he couldn't stop nodding his head, and he didn't know what this He Taishu whispered to him.

After that, Mrs. He took Li Shaofu and Song Ci and left in the direction of the Assassin's Mansion.

And Zhang Jiuling took Zhang Luoluo and the two elders to look for food, although Zhang Jiuling said that he had a lot of contacts with officials in the DPRK and China, and he knew Li Puxian, but he still didn't take the liberty to go to the house to visit, because he didn't know how to face a He Taifu who guarded the daughter of Lord Thorn Shi.

Chu Jingjue took Jiang Cheng and walked towards Feiyan Alley, the blacksmith shop in Mrs. He's idiot is located in the northeast of Feiyan Alley, there is a small shop in front, and the yard behind is where the blacksmith works.

Chu Jingjue said that although he knew about this shop, he rarely patronized it, he was only a teenager, just passed by the door a few times, and he could see a big man, who looked similar to his father's age, but his face was very vicious, especially on his left cheek, from his forehead to his jaw, a crooked scar, which was very scary,

Chu was shocked to walk into this small shop, the name of this shop is very elegant, called Daoku, of course, today's Lao Bu is no longer satisfied with just fiddling with swords, and now this small shop has become a grocery store.

Lao Bu is mighty, sitting on a chair leisurely and smoking a long cigarette pouch, and his hair doesn't know whether it is stained with water or lard, in short, it is all gathered behind him, and he smashes a red headband, which looks quite enchanting,

A blacksmith, but very fashionable in the Qinglong Dynasty, in the words of Scar Lao Bu, I have not been a blacksmith for a long time, and now Lao Tzu is a businessman,

Chu Jingjue walked into the room, but was startled by a rough voice, because in the very narrow shop, there was a tall and very fat boy sitting in the corner, "Surprised! You also know that I came to Lao Bu to learn art, it's great that you came, Lao Bu, where is your tea, give my brother a pot, I'll get it." ”

Lao Bu was still smoking, but he didn't answer the fat boy's question, just carefully looked at the little kid who walked into the shop, but after seeing a three-foot long knife in the child's hand, his face was surprised, and he stood up suddenly without snuffing out the cigarette pouch.

"Isn't this knife the personal belongings of the third master of the Chu family?"

Chu was shocked to put the knife on the case in front of him, but he was still holding the handle of the knife, he was a little afraid that if he injured the boss again, he wouldn't talk about crocodile skin.

"Now it's my knife. ”

As soon as these words came out, Lao Bu simply sat down and smoked a cigarette pouch, but secretly aimed at the Fengjie Knife, which had long been famous, and the fat boy with a loud voice next to him ran over, patted Chu Jingjue's shoulder, and said to Lao Bu, "Hey, Lao Bu, this is the good friend I often mention, Chu Jingjue, No, his house is behind this Feiyan Lane." ”

Lao Bu still lowered his head and smoked his cigarette pouch, and he couldn't see how important this little young master of the Chu family in Qingzhou City was.

Jiang Cheng had been standing tremblingly behind Chu Jingjue, not daring to look at this scarred old cloth who had a strange temper and appearance.

The wall in front of him was covered with knives of all colors, long swords, and a variety of ornaments, but next to the case were some farm tools such as hoes and sickles, as well as saddles and horseshoe paws.

Now this shop named Dao Ku has really become a grocery store, and he supplies all iron-related.

The fat boy is called a high-ranking official, the age is similar to Chu Jingjue, usually if Chu Jingjue doesn't cultivate, he will run out to play with these friends, the high-ranking official is an orphan, a person is chic and profligate, in the words of Jingjue, he is also a ranger, but it is a tuba,

Their small circle did not include Li Shaofu, and the high-ranking official ran over with a pot of tea, opened the lid of the pot, and put it at the head of the case.

stared at the surprise with wide eyes, and then looked at the old cloth of the scar,

"I'm going to get a secondary scabbard for this knife, Daddy Bu, Da He introduced me. ”

Chu Jingjue leaned on the case and said leisurely,

Just this sentence made Lao Bu, who had a cold expression, jump up in an instant, and it was no longer the posture when he first entered the door, his face was smiling like a flower, and the already hideous scar was even more ugly.

"Da He? It's the Assassin of the Assassin's Mansion He is too idiot, hey, your master said it earlier, since it was introduced, then what else is it pretending to be, the knife is for me to see, my old cloth, don't say anything else, if you want to say that the knife is cast, there is only one person in this world. ”

Chu was shocked to hand over the Feng Jue Knife, but Lao Bu pinched the blade of the knife and dragged it over.

What surprised Chu was that this knife was safely held in Lao Bu's hand, and there was no scene of rebounding and hurting people.

Scar Lao Bu lowered his head and carefully looked at this famous Fengjie knife in Qingzhou City, although this knife is famous, but he has never personally grasped it in his hand, who can borrow a knife from Chu Wuji to watch,

As soon as I saw the K symbol above, the hand holding the knife was trembling, and who was qualified to carve a K symbol on the knife body of the knife in this Qinglong Dynasty, isn't this the treasure knife created by Shi Kai himself,

I saw Lao Bu's face full of tears and couldn't help but flow out, regardless of the children in front of him, holding the blade with both hands, he rushed to the northwest direction, knelt down three times, and kept muttering, "In this life, I can see the treasure knife forged by the sword soul, and I really die without regrets." ”

Chu Jingjue, Jiang Cheng and the senior officials were full of surprise, and even the high-ranking officials, who usually looked like bastards, looked at Lao Bu very seriously at this time,

"Lao Bu, you're so excited, isn't it just a knife from the third master, hurry up and find a baby for my brother, hey, I have to cook a few more wrists of rice here with you at night." ”

Lao Bu didn't care about the jokes of the high-ranking officials, turned around and went to the house,

I only heard the sound of ping-pong rummaging over the cabinets,

After a while, Lao Bu walked out with a very tight long box wrapped in red cloth, "Judging from the length and shape of the knife, this unique crocodile skin sheath that I have collected for many years is just right." ”

The old cloth brush inserted the Wind Absolute Knife into it, the leather was cyan, and the texture was clear, which was just right for this Wind Absolute Knife, and he handed it to Chu Jingjue with both hands,

Just when Chu was about to take over this Wind Absolute Knife,

But I heard an angry rebuke from the door, "Wait! I want this sword!"