Xu Yongzheng placed the box in front of the blacksmith and did not move again.

And the blacksmith looked at the box, stroked it with both hands, and the tears in his eyes finally flowed down.

The boy has tears and doesn't flick.

I saw him fall to his knees and snap his head three times at the box.

"The ancestors of the Xie family are above, and today Xie Zhongzhuo will give the Xuanji box and the serpentine sword to the destined people, or recreate the prestige of my Xie family, and look at the ancestors and ancestors. ”

And the stupid child also knelt down and kowtowed three times.

"Come, take a drop of blood from your finger and drop it on this box. ”

"I didn't expect it to be such an ancient ritual. ”

When Xu Yongzheng heard this, he bit his finger and squeezed a drop of blood on the box.

The blood went straight into the box, but it didn't cause any other changes.

"Open it, there's the soft sword you need. ”

When Xu Yongzheng heard this, he opened the box and found that the top layer was a wide layer, which seemed to be just enough to put down the Xuanyi Sword. The second layer is a silver soft sword. The whole body of this sword is silver-white, Xu Yongzheng holds it in his hand, it is quite light, and with a flick of his wrist, the long sword conjures into several snake shadows, making a hissing sound that breaks through the air.

Xu Yongzheng sighed in his heart, he couldn't imagine that this soft sword was so handy.

Looking at the third layer, you can put down the four handles of the sword.

When Xu Yongzheng closed the box, the blacksmith said, "This box is called Xuanji box." There are also wonderful uses, you can slowly experience it for yourself. ”

When the blacksmith had done all this, he fell to the ground, not knowing if he had fallen into a deep sleep again.

In the past, the ancestors of the Xie family sold a box for ten thousand gold, and it was famous all over the world.

Now that the family is down, the Xie family is almost cut off, and thousands of taels of silver come out of the Xuanji box, this time is different from the past, how can the ancestors of the Xie family blame me?

Let me untie the family's Xuanji box to accompany this swordsman to become famous all over the world.

Unworthy descendants Xie Zhongzhuo is afraid that he will not be able to see the ancestors of his family, and he only hopes to meet under Jiuquan, so he must not recognize me, a drunkard.

Thinking of this, Xie Zhongzhuo sighed slightly, his eyes became cloudy again, and he fell into a deep sleep.

The blacksmith did not ask Xu Yongzheng for silver, let alone other objects.

When the blacksmith woke up on the second day, he found that the swordsman had long since disappeared, and his stupid son had an extra jade pendant on his chest, and the jade pendant was black all over his body, and he was unknown and expensive.

The stupid son held the jade pendant and gnawed it, while the blacksmith drank the remaining liquor himself.

When the sun was shining, a team of people appeared outside the courtyard, and the leader was the owner of the restaurant in the town.

The boss brought a pot of liquor and a roast chicken, as well as some delicacies in the building, which were quite hearty.

The blacksmith sneered, but did not move his mouth.

The boss put on a smiling face and said, "Brother Xie, after today, your food, drink, housing and transportation will be on us, brother." ”

There was no shortage of bricklayers and carpenters behind the restaurant owner, and at the sound of an order, everyone started work and walked towards the dilapidated house.

As for what Xu Yongzheng did, it was actually very simple, money can make ghosts grind.

In Hongtang City, Jiang Chao is not only a well-known rich gentleman, but also a famous swordsman, he studied in a small local sect in his early years, and after many years of wandering the rivers and lakes, he was finally regarded as a distinguished guest elder, which made him quite legendary.

Perhaps it was providence that Jiang Chao contracted a strange disease a few years ago, returned to Hongtang City, scattered half of his family wealth to do good deeds, built three big schools, and took nothing from the children of poor families, which made his good name even better. did not live in the mansion of Hongtang City, Jiang Chao chose to build a grass house on the outskirts of Hongtang City, in the eyes of outsiders, it is indescribably chic, ploughing land and fishing in his spare time, picking fruits and harvesting rice when he is busy, and there is not much trouble to talk about.

The wind and the sun are beautiful, and for Jiang Chao, it is another lazy day.

"The sun and the moon shuttle urge people to be old, and they are stumbling for fame and fortune, and in the end it is inevitable that there are two ways of life and death, and sometimes he must have a ······ in his life"

Jiang Chao sat on a bamboo chair and hummed a little song in a low voice.

"When there is no time in life, you don't force it, persuade others to be kind and forbearant for the long, forbearance for the long······"

After singing two or three more sentences, Jiang Chao stopped singing and said, "If you want to ask for water to drink, please take care of yourself." ”

Xu Yongzheng didn't expect this person's vigilance to be so low, if it weren't for the intentional soft sound under his feet, this Jiang Chao would have to continue singing.

Looking at the bamboo hat covering the old man's head tightly, Xu Yongzheng said, "Are you called Jiang Chao?"

The old man also ignored the rudeness of the visitor, and said: "Where is there any Jiang Chao here, there is only one bad old man." ”

"Then I want to ask the old man something. ”

"If I know it, I should ······ Answer freely. ”

"Dare to ask if good and evil will be rewarded in the end?"

"Sow good because you get good results, young man, don't do evil. There are gods and spirits in the first three feet. Jiang Chao sang a small song, which can be regarded as an answer to this question.

"Then this strange disease in your body, have you done something bad?"

Jiang Chao didn't speak, just let out a long sigh.

"I want to borrow something. ”

"Xiao Lao'er doesn't have any valuables on him, some are just melons and fruits in this courtyard, which are not worth a few dollars, if you like it, just take it." ”

"Naturally, you have such things, but they are too valuable, and I am afraid that you will not want to. ”

Jiang Chao picked up the bamboo hat and put it on his head, revealing his true face. The face was covered with poisonous sores, and it had long since festered and unformed, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes were like a crumpled sheet, and his eyes were not so sharp.

In four years, this man has aged so quickly.

"You see that I have no long body, and now my face is full of poisonous sores, where is there anything valuable?"

Xu Yongzheng squinted, with a cold light in his eyes, as if he wanted to see the old man thoroughly.

"Does the senior's head count?"

"If you want to take my life, take it. Jiang Chao said indifferently, as if he put his life and death out of the way.

"Does your reputation count?"

"The little old man has a clear conscience in doing things, and he doesn't seek good fame. ”

"Qinghui Town, Heaven-shattering Sword. ”

At this time, Jiang Chao's eyes were full of panic and fear, and he looked at Xu Yongzheng with wide eyes, no longer calm just now, and said, "You, how did you know?"

Xu Yongzheng simply moved a stool and sat down, his eyes even colder.

Jiang Chao looked at the ground, shook his head, the corners of his mouth twitched, and said: "Impossible, that person has clearly guaranteed that even Jinyi Tower and Tianji Pavilion will not leak secrets, where did you know that? Where did you learn about it? ”

Xu Yongzheng looked at Jiang Chao, who was a little out of control, and smiled coldly.

"If no one knows, he must not do it. ”

Jiang Chao pointed at Xu Yongzheng with his finger, and said tremblingly: "You are not a human, you are a ghost, you are a ghost from hell." ”

"How long did it take for hundreds of families in Qinghui Town to be killed by you people? You say I'm a ghost, and you people are the ghosts who really deserve to go to hell. ”

Jiang Chao hugged his head and said: "It's not me, I don't, it's them, they forced me." They forced me to do it. At that time, they only needed to tell the man's whereabouts, but they did not want to open their mouths, and they had to take up sticks to resist. ”

"That woman is good-looking, but unfortunately her temperament is too strong. Lou Lao Ghost snapped her neck and broke it, twisted it, and the woman died, but the man was alive again, he wanted revenge, he wanted revenge, ah, he was also dead. ”

"The third young master is not a bad person, it is the hand of those people who made the first move, and his sword is very sharp. ”

"It's not me, it's not me, I'm forced. The little imp bit me on the calf, and I just kicked him away, and who knew he would die like that. ”

"Fire, such a fire, burned so many people. Why did the fire get bigger and bigger? It was all red, and it burned the village red. ”

"Why did the man's eyes fall off? Ah, it's not the eyes, it's the ears, it's the nose, it's the tongue, it's the tongue, the mouth doesn't speak, what's the use of the tongue?"

"Don't kill it, we really don't know, we really don't know, God, God, look at these beasts. ”

"Brute, where did the brute come from, how did that wild boar hit the wall all at once. ”

Jiang Chao was like crazy, speaking incoherently, and Xu Yongzheng listened quietly like this, fascinated.