Back in the room, everything was as usual, except that the bed on the old side of the road was neatly stacked with quilts, the cloth shoes piled up under the bed were long gone, and there was a copper key on the table near the window. It should be that after the separation of Lvbaoju and Qinchuan, Lao Dao returned to the Tongfu Inn and took some items before leaving.

Qin Chuan looked at this familiar but unfamiliar room in a panic, now there is no old way, even the cup he usually drinks tea and drinks is washed and put on the table, however, he left the suona he carried with him, it seems that he was afraid that Qin Chuan would starve to death in Qingzhou City, so he left such a thing to make a living, no matter whether it is a happy event, as long as there are people, there is a use for suona.

As the saying goes, a flute for half a year is Xiao, and an erhu pulls off the waist. Among all the musical instruments, it seems that the suona is the most unpopular. The craftsmen who hang suona on their waists belong to the lower nine streams among the three religions and nine streams, and even some peddlers and pawns have to look down twice, not to mention those high-ranking officials and nobles, rich businessmen and giants, every time they have something to ask each other, they let the craftsmen who play suona go through the side door, not wanting others to see it. However, whether it is a newborn person, or a wedding, or half of the body buried in the loess, only suona runs through life. Therefore, Lao Dao often said with a smile, this thing looks like a ninth-rate, but with it, you can eat ninth-rate things.

Lao Tao once said that it is better to starve to death than to ask for food. There are many able-bodied people in the streets of Qingzhou City, but they are begging everywhere with broken bowls, and if they see a lonely girl, they will come forward and be rude, and Lao Dao naturally looks down on this.

Qin Chuan held the suona in his hand, took out a rag and wiped it carefully, admiring the foresight of the old Tao in his heart, and taught Qin Chuan all the suona songs in the Taoist temple of Ma Taling, if he was hungry in Qingzhou City, as long as there was suona in his waist, he would definitely not be a beggar on the street.

Qin Chuan only felt some weight on his back at this time, and suddenly remembered that the old Dao's sword box was still on his back, no wonder he always felt that today was a little abnormal from the usual, so he hurriedly put down the old Dao's sword box and studied it carefully.

Lao Dao is a Fu Seal Master, Qin Chuan had already seen it when he was in Guanshan Pass before, especially in the mass grave in Qingzhou City, he put out the Fu Seal Array, which helped Qin Chuan condense the empty mountain and Danhai. Because I have never seen Lao Dao shoot with a sword, even when he came back from the ghost market, he met two martial arts practitioners in Izumo Valley, and Lao Dao said that they were all solved with a talisman seal. Therefore, Qin Chuan always smiled and said that he was as elegant as those scholars holding paper fans, pretending to be a swordsman with a sword box on his back. It's not as good as the Daomen Heavenly Monarch who generally holds the Buddha dust, so that he can have the appearance of a master outside the world.

However, there are also many people in the world who carry wooden swords on their backs, which are said to be their natal weapons, absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon, exhaling the aura of heaven and earth, and integrating with the master's mind, reaching a certain realm of indestructible, which is perfect as a weapon against the enemy.

But the old Tao said with a smile, the skill is not pressing, it is the old way that holds the Buddha dust, and it is also the old way when holding chopsticks, but it is Qin Chuan's heart that is blinded by lard, and what he sees is what he sees. It's just that people in the world often say that the old way can save the common people by carrying the sword, but in fact, what he said is not true, the old way with the sword on his back may also be a butcher, and killing people is not slower than Shura.

Qin Chuan often wanted to see what was inside Lao Dao's sword box, but Lao Dao carried it on his back, and even when he was sleeping, he would put it in the room, and he would not give Qin Chuan half a chance. Many times I went to Qingzhou City to catch the market, or went to play music in the red and white ceremonies, and the old Tao was also tight, but Qin Chuan looked at it at close range, but he couldn't do it, and his heart was inevitably itchy.

Now that he can get close to the sword box, Qin Chuan went to the patio to get a bucket of water and washed his hands, if it wasn't for the fact that it was not yet dark, he would definitely have to bathe and burn incense, but Qin Chuan was in a hurry, but he couldn't wait for that time.

The sword box was spread on the table, and the outer layer of cloth was untied in circles, and Qin Chuan found that it was not the same as the ordinary sword box! This is a black sword box, I don't know what kind of material it is made of, and it is quite heavy when it is held. It looked about a foot and a half long and two inches wide, revealing a black luster in the not bright room, with obscure runes like runes like sigils. If it were an ordinary sword case, I am afraid it would not be able to reach such a width. No wonder it has always been said that the sword box of the old way is so different, it turns out that he is carrying a sword box, but he is not a swordsman, why should he carry the sword box to the martial arts rivers and lakes?

At this time, Qin Chuan remembered that the old woman in the ghost market said: "Lean on the sword and ride the green sheep, walk the world, kill one person in half a step, and kill a city in ten steps." It is about a mysterious swordsman who came and went without a trace, and was admired by those who wield the sword, but the world did not know his whereabouts. Lao Dao once said that there are four people who use swords in the world who are considered to be superior, one is Li Canghai, who is Haoran righteous sword, the second is the capital city to fight more people, and the Cangsheng Dao is cultivated; the third is the Tianzi killer in the dark city, who cultivates the ruthless Dao; but for the fourth person, he never said it, Qin Chuan secretly guessed, could it be that Lao Dao is the mysterious swordsman that the old woman said in his mouth, and he is also the fourth master with swords in the eyes of the world?

Qin Chuan shook his head, and quickly denied this conjecture, according to the character of the old Tao, if he was one of the four great masters of sword use in the world, he would definitely take Qin Chuan to the capital and try to compete with the person who split the Ma Taling Taoist Temple, otherwise no matter how much he drank, he would not be able to swallow this breath. Moreover, Qin Chuan has known Lao Dao for decades, and he has never seen him use a sword, even when Qin Chuan condensed the meaning of the empty mountain and the Dan Sea, Lao Dao never pulled out the sword box, which should prove that Lao Dao is a Fu Seal Master, not a master of the world who cultivates swords and runes.

Before he could come up with a famous name, he was dizzy, Qin Chuan was ready to simply open the sword box to see what treasure was hidden, maybe the old talisman seal was also in it, and there was even a lot of silver money here, saving himself from earning some hard-earned money with suona.

However, holding the sword box, it was impossible to find a place to open the sword box, except for a few inscriptions in the middle, the whole box was natural, and there was no flaw to be found. Knocking on the sword box hard, only Bangbang's voice came, and it felt very hard.

Now that he has entered the realm of synaesthesia, Qin Chuan's perception of some things is extremely keen, and he released a trace of heaven and earth aura before, but before he really detected anything, the aura of heaven and earth disappeared, and it seems that it should have been absorbed by this sword box. Qin Chuan breathed and breathed, and released a few traces of heaven and earth aura in the empty mountain and Danhai, only to see a few inscriptions on the sword box flash, and before he could react, the heaven and earth aura disappeared in mid-air.

It seems that this sword box needs to absorb a certain amount of heaven and earth aura before it can be opened, according to the strength of Qinchuan synaesthesia realm, I am afraid that before the sword box is really opened, the heaven and earth aura in the empty mountain and Danhai in the body will be squeezed dry. Qin Chuan made up his mind in his heart, if he really couldn't open the sword box, he would have to go to Luozi Cliff to ask after five years to see if Lao Dao was a vassal and elegant, or if there was really something hidden in the sword box. By the way, I met the good friend of the old way, and saw how she had a posture of captivating the country and the city, and she was able to say that the old way of the light breeze got up and ran away.

At this moment, a familiar voice came from outside the window: "Qin Chuan, you are in the room, I have something important to look for you." ”