Just when Qishuang was curious, while everyone was waiting, a young man from the antique shop appeared on the scene, squeezed through the crowd, and said, "Everyone, let me take a look, I'll take a look." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

The few people who stood in the way made way for him, and Qishuang looked over.

is a middle-aged man in a gray Confucian shirt, and the little two in this antique shop are different from the little two in other places.

After glancing at the big knife, Xiao Er opened his mouth and asked the young man, "Childe wants to buy this knife?" ”

"That's right." The young boy replied, looking like he could certainly afford it.

Qishuang can't help but envy that it's good to have money, it's just that there is so much money, it's not good to buy some delicious food, what's the use of buying such a thing, this kind of thing is bought back, it is generally offered at home, and there is no practical use at all.

"Does Childe know about this knife?" The little second was not in a hurry to sell the knife, but asked another question.

Childe shook his head and said very calmly, "I don't know." ”

Several people laughed, this young man is too funny, you don't even know what kind of knife this knife is, you have to buy it, it's really a treasure in the antique shop!

Antique shops also have pit people's goods, everyone heard this young man say this, they all think that he must be not deeply involved in the world, and he is too well protected by the people in the family, and he doesn't know that there are many things in this world.

The shopkeeper asked rhetorically, "Since Childe doesn't know, why do you want to take this knife." ”

Qishuang looked at this little two, and also felt that this antique shop was also strange, don't you just sell goods to make money, what's the matter, you have to find someone who knows these things before selling!

Don't be so picky!

The thinking of the people in the capital, Qishuang really doesn't understand.

The young boy had already spoken, "Because this boy likes it." ”

This guy is really powerful and domineering! I really don't know what to say about this answer.

As the saying goes, it's hard to buy a favorite, and it's hard to buy a lot of money, and I like it.

Although it's quite that or something, it's not incomprehensible, people have a lot of money, so they want to spend it like this, and it's okay, and it's not your family's money to spend.

After the young man said this, he asked rhetorically, "Do I still need to know this knife before I can buy it, and you can sell it?" ”

The young man asked Qishuang's heart.

The shopkeeper smiled, "No, no, I just don't know if Childe wants to know the origin of this knife." ”

Childe was silent for a moment before speaking, "Okay." ”

All of a sudden, the antique shop became a place for storytelling.

Everyone pricked up their ears attentively, waiting to hear a heart-wrenching or tender heart-wrenching story from the mouth of the shopkeeper, or bloody and cruel, or gloomy and sad.

Fortunately, the shopkeeper didn't invite the boy to go to a separate hut, and told the boy alone, and he opened his mouth directly.

The owner of this sword is the late Edo senpai, the saber of the wanderer!

Hearing him say the word wanderer, everyone was confused, who is the wanderer, it seems that they have not heard of this character in the rivers and lakes, although he is deceased, but it doesn't seem to be very famous.

After Qishuang thought about it, she didn't remember the wanderer, which means that the second brother didn't tell her.

"It's been more than 100 years since the wanderer died, so it's normal for people not to know much." The shopkeeper opened his mouth with one sentence, and everyone was relieved, more than 100 years have indeed been a little long.

The shopkeeper continued to speak.

It turned out that the wanderer was a homeless man who did not add it, and one day he passed by a barren mountain, and a knife fell from the sky, which almost split him in half, but fortunately before he tripped his toe, he stopped, and rubbed his foot, and the knife almost hit his head into the ground.

The blade didn't go in most of it.

The startled wanderer picked up the unopened, but unusually sharp knife, and he often dreamed about it later, and it was still a dream.

In the dream, there was a villain who couldn't see clearly, and he was constantly comparing and gesturing, and then he did it too many times.

The wanderer couldn't help it, so he made a gesture according to the movements of the villain in his dream.

Who knew that after a comparison, the wanderer felt that he was comfortable.

He is a homeless man who is not clothed, so he has fallen into a lot of dark diseases over the years, and his body is rare to be so relaxed.

Later, the wanderer insisted on changing according to the villain's movements every day, and so on, day after day, year after year, his body got better and better, and then he was as light as a swallow.

One day when it was raining, he ran in a hurry, and actually got his feet off the ground and flew up, and the wanderers at that time were almost scared to death, but then he slowly got used to it.

Later, the wanderer encountered a group of local snakes bullying him, and the wanderer had been holding back at first, but then he couldn't bear it anymore.

He's going crazy, he's going crazy!

He waved the big knife in his hand, and gradually followed the movements of the villain again, and when he came back to his senses, there were already dead bodies around him.

The wanderer freaked out and ran away.

Later, the wanderer figured out that this should be God's compensation for him.

He can rely on this knife and live a good life.

So he took this knife to roam the rivers and lakes, get some wanted warrants, arrest them, call the government, receive rewards, or help some people do errands.

Gradually, he became rich and famous.

Later, the wanderer also married a daughter-in-law, gave birth to a child, lived a happy life, and died a righteous death.

At this point, the knife was found.

The shopkeeper finished telling this story simply and colorfully, and everyone was silent, breathing a little heavily.

Everyone's eyes fell on the big sword, which was no longer the same as before.

Qishuang thought to herself, "This big knife is so powerful!" ”

The young boy also looked like he had picked up a treasure, "Such a treasure, then I will buy it even more." ”

Of course, there are also some people who think they are sensible, and they think that what the shopkeeper said is false, just so that they can open their mouths when quoting money.

Because the story he told was too mysterious, a big sword fell from the sky, and he dreamed of a mystery, and he became a hero from then on!

It's really not convincing.

What Qishuang thought was that this boy just bought this big knife, and he wouldn't be remembered by anyone who cares, and it would be miserable at that time.

"Say, how much?" Childe asked.

The shopkeeper stretched out two fingers leisurely, and Qishuang couldn't help but widen his eyes, "Two hundred taels!" Pit people! ”