Five hundred taels, Zhong Lichun groaned for a while, instructed the two maids to take out all the silver tickets and broken silver, put them on the cabinet and said, "I only have more than four hundred taels, I don't know if you can sell this sword to me." ”

The guy glanced at it and said, "In that case, I'll ask the shopkeeper to see if it's okay." ”

"I'm tired." Zhong Lichun thanked him.

After a while, an old shopkeeper came out, and the man pointed to Zhong Lichun and said to the shopkeeper: "It's this little girl who wants to buy this short sword, but she only has four hundred taels of silver." ”

The shopkeeper glanced at Zhong Lichun, "The little girl really wants this short sword." ”

Zhong Lichun nodded. The shopkeeper stroked his beard and said, "Little girl, can you add a little more?" ”

Zhong Lichun thought for a while, took off the jewelry on his head, and put it on the cabinet, "I only have so much, please do it to the shopkeeper."

"Okay, since the little girl likes it so much, I don't want this headdress, I'll take the silver, and you can take the sword. After saying that, he handed over the sword.

Zhong Lichun had just reached out to take it, when a sudden gust of wind blew up, and a hand reached out next to him to snatch the short sword in his hand. A hoarse voice sounded, "My father-in-law wants this sword, give you a thousand taels." ”

Zhong Lichun turned around and saw two men, one hand-cranked folding fan, handsome eyebrows, graceful demeanor, dressed as a merry scholar. He spoke in the guise of a servant.

Zhong Li Chunfeng's eyebrows rose, and his bright eyes widened angrily, "Why did you snatch my sword, I have already bought this sword and returned it to me." ”

Jun Mo asked, looking at her carefully. Seeing her white veil masked, petite figure, with an angry face, a pair of bright eyes bursting out of a cold air that does not belong to this age, people dare not look directly.

"Interesting." Thinking of his dignified Heaven and Earth Pavilion Young Pavilion Master, who dares to be angry with him, I can't imagine that a little girl would dare to look at him angrily.

Jun Mo asked, so Dan Feng's eyes were raised, and he smiled evilly: "Who said that this sword is yours, your name was engraved on the sword, and now this sword is mine in my hand." ”

Zhong Li Chun angrily scolded: "Scoundrel, I have already paid for this sword, and the shopkeeper has promised to sell the sword to me." ”

"Really?" Jun Mo asked her little face to be thin and angry, and she looked like she was fried, and he thought she was more and more interesting.

"But now that the sword is in my hand, then I'll give you a thousand taels and sell the sword to me."

"I don't sell it, I like this sword, and I don't sell it for any amount of money."

Jun Mo asked and smiled: "Little girl's family, what do you want a sword for, dancing with a knife and a gun, she doesn't look like a lady at all." ”

"Lady." Zhong Lichun smiled angrily, thinking that she had fought on the battlefield in her previous life, and she had no relationship with a lady, and she returned with hatred in this life, so she didn't care about the image of a lady.

So she sneered and asked, "Can a lady eat as a meal?" ”

"I can't." Jun Mo asked and blurted out. As soon as the words came out, I knew that I had been fooled.

"Since you can't eat it, you want the phantom to do something." After speaking, Zhong Lichun suddenly stepped forward, grabbed the short sword, raised his foot and swept it, spun around, took the short sword, took a few steps to the door, and quickly plunged into the crowd. Only the two stunned little girls were left stunned.

Jun Mo was caught off guard, she snatched the short sword, watched her calf sweep over, and hurriedly retreated, the petite figure had already left the store, looking at the skilled figure. Disappeared into the vast sea of people. Jun Mo was stunned for a moment, his eyebrows raised. Stopping the two little girls who were stupid, they asked, "The little girl was your young lady just now." Whoever has the surname, where the family lives. ”

Pear and Mei Xiang came back to their senses, although they didn't understand why Miss liked the short sword. But he ignored Jun Mo's questioning, but stared at him fiercely, and ran out of the store.

Jun Mowen looked at the two figures who left and said to Shi Cheng: "Follow them and see whose little girl it is." Look into it. ”

Shi Cheng's eyes widened, and he looked surprised, the master would be interested in a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl! It's a miracle.

Jun Mowen's face sank, "Don't go yet." ”

"Yes, my subordinates will go now." After Shi Cheng finished speaking, he plunged into the flow of people.

Jun Mowen turned around and dropped a few ingots of silver, pointed to the dagger and a ring and said, "Wrap up Young Master Ben." ”

But it was said that Zhong Lichun trotted all the way back to Qingyayuan, frowned, sat in front of the window, and his chest rose and fell with anger. Damn it, why are you so unlucky today, you finally went out on the street, how could you meet such an unreasonable person. I'm.

Xiaoli and Mei Xiang came back with a big bag and a small bag, and they were stunned when they saw her sitting in front of the window with a short sword. The two put down their things and stood next to them, not daring to make a sound.

Zhong Lichun glanced at them and said, "Today's matter, you are not allowed to give anyone half a point, otherwise you will not be spared." ”

The two of them trembled with fright: "The slave doesn't dare, the slave swears that she will never confide in today's matter." ”

Zhong Lichun ordered the two of them to go out and guard the gate of the courtyard, she pulled out her short sword, and gently stroked the jet-black sword body, the blade without a blade. I am puzzled, it is obviously a sword cast by Ou Yezi, why is it like this! How is it different from the sword I used to wear? Zhong Lichun was puzzled. Swing the short sword lightly, light and elegant, very suitable for your current self. Zhong Lichun couldn't put it down. I played around, but I didn't know that my every move was clear in front of a pair of eyes in the treetops on the wall.

Jun Mowen listened to Shi Cheng's report in the inn and decided to go there in person tonight.

The evening breeze blew away the heat, Zhong Lichun took a nap, walked to the small garden of the courtyard in his clothes, took out the bladeless short sword, shook it gently, the sword flower flashed, turned and moved, and the bamboo leaves next to him swayed gently as the small figure started.

Jun Mowen, who was hiding in the treetops, was taken aback when he saw the exquisite swordsmanship, and almost couldn't believe that the thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl in front of him could actually use such a subtle and powerful swordsmanship. Look at this move, the move is sharp, and it is clearly the kung fu that can only be played after more than ten years of practice. How could it be in such a little girl?

Jun Mowen became more and more curious, seeing that her moves were sharp, but her internal strength was weak and pitiful. This is very much in line with her exquisite swordsmanship. It stands to reason that since the swordsmanship is so sharp, the internal strength will not be too bad. Could it be that something has happened to make her internal strength so weak?

Jun Mowen decided to find out, and waited until Zhong Lichun collected his sword and returned to the room, then flew up from the tree, returned to the inn, and instructed Shi Cheng to investigate Zhao Ruoyan's life history clearly.

Zhong Lichun didn't know everything Jun Mo asked, and returned to the room to meditate and practice. The next morning, Zhong Lichun finished washing, changed into a light white dress, took Xiaoli and Mei Xiang in a carriage, and went out of the city to the Guanyin Hall of Shuanghe Mountain, where a nun welcomed her into the main hall.

Walking into the solemn hall, the Buddha sits in the center, and the eight hundred Arhats stand on two sides. Guanyin Ci sails through all beings, sees the world with kind eyes, holds the pure bottle in his hand and holds the willow, and the golden boy and jade girl are around.

Zhongli Chun sat cross-legged on the futon, knocked on the wooden fish, closed his eyes, and read the scriptures. But in my heart, I was thinking about what to do. Do your homework. After the meal, he walked to the meditation room, put his palms together and gave a Buddhist salute to the presiding old nun, and said, "Master, the little girl has a reluctant request, please make it convenient for the teacher."

The old nun replied to the Buddha's name: "Ah Mita Buddha, please speak to the little benefactor." ”