When he arrived at the lively bazaar, Feng Zhou said to the bald man: "You have been begging for food longer than me, and you can shout, so you can shout a few times, how about it?"

The bald man said, "This is easy!"

I saw him dragging his long voice and shouting: "Grandpa-grandma-pity my fatherless and motherless child!"

Feng Zhou stabbed him: "Wait, wait, what are you doing here?"

The bald man said, "Didn't you say that I would beg for food and let me shout a few times?"

Feng Zhousuo: "I let you shout and sell swords, but I didn't let you beg for food!"

The bald man said, "You don't understand this! This is called beating a rabbit with grass -- piggybacking on your feet." No matter what I shout, when I shout, people will look at me, and when they look at me, they will see a sword with a straw mark, and they will know that we are selling swords. Besides, wouldn't it be nice if someone threw us a penny or two?"

"Isn't it beautiful?" Feng Zhou glanced at Feng Zhou carefully, convinced that he was not like the one surnamed Wang, so he nodded and said: "It turns out that there are such benefits, then you can shout like this, and I will listen to it well." ”

The bald man shouted in a long voice, and Feng Zhou followed on the side.

The two of them walked for almost an hour, and no one bought a sword, let alone threw a penny at them, and the bald man said to Feng Zhou: "This is simply looking for a needle in a haystack, your idea is not good! My voice is hoarse, you call, I won't do it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a Chinese character came over and said, "Are you going to sell this sword?"

The bald man said, "To sell is to sell, but not to you......"

Hanzi glared at the beads and said: "What kind of bastard are you, you sell things, and you can't pick a buyer?"

Feng Zhou stepped forward and said: "Don't be angry, this is a sword, I said I want to sell it, and my brother is still a little reluctant...... I'll open it for you!"

As he spoke, Feng Zhou shook off the rag wrapped in the sword, revealing the blade of the sword, the man took it, glanced at it, frowned, "bah", threw the sword on the ground, and turned to leave.

When the bald man looked at it, the sword had already been bent, and it turned out that the blade of the sword was actually a thin piece of iron. The bald man was surprised, bowed down and picked it up, and when it came to his hand, it was still heavy, light, and straight! The bald man was stunned for a while, and asked Feng Zhou: "Are you a ghost again?"

Feng Zhousuo: "It's nonsense again, why don't you wrap up and leave!"

The two walked for a while, the bald man felt that there was a figure that always stayed behind him, he looked back, it was a girl wearing a filial piety dress, the bald man's heart moved, walked a few steps, squeezed to Feng Zhou's side and said: "Look at the one behind you, just like the person last night." ”

Feng Zhou remained silent: "Don't speak, don't look back, it's not a good deal to get on the pole! Don't accommodate him just because he's still a woman!"

The bald man stopped talking, followed closely behind the sealed boat, and gradually walked out of the bazaar, and when he reached the place where the new roots were scarce, the bald man secretly looked at it, and saw that the girl in white was still following behind, she saw the bald man turn around, and said, "Little brother, are you selling this sword?"

The two of them stopped, and saw that the girl was only sixteen or seventeen years old, dressed in white clothes and white trousers, with a shawl on her body that was also white, and a small white flower in her sideburns.

The girl is very handsome, but there is an awe-inspiring aura between her eyebrows, which is daunting. She looked at the bald man, and then at Feng Zhou, a pair of eyes slightly hanging up with a suspicious look in her eyes.

Feng Zhou smiled faintly and said: "I naturally want to sell, don't you see a straw label? It's not for sale, what are you doing with a straw label?" We used to shout, but unfortunately in the huge capital, there is not even a person who knows the goods, and my brother is tired of shouting, so he will no longer waste that effort in vain. ”

The girl was obviously disgusted with Feng Zhou's verbosity, frowned slightly, and interrupted him and said, "Where did you get this sword?"

The little girl's family has a good temper.

Feng Zhou smiled faintly in his heart and said: "If you want to talk about the origin of this sword, it is a child without a mother - it's a long story......"

The girl said, "You don't need to say anything, but I'll show you the sword." ”

The bald man peeked at the boat, and when he saw him nodding, he handed the sword over.

The girl grabbed the rag and showed the edge of her sword, and with a single glance, her face changed suddenly, and she asked the bald man, "Where did you get this sword?"

The bald man was not good at lying face-to-face like this, and he was immediately dumbfounded, and Feng Zhou picked it up and said, "This sword was left by my ancestors." ”

The girl asked, "Where is the scabbard?"

Feng Zhou pointed at the bald man: "Let my brother lose it." ”

Feng Zhou looked at the girl and said, "The sword can be lost, why can't the scabbard be lost?"

The girl said, "I am afraid that I have no scabbard, but I have a sword, and this sword will be in your hand only in half a day." ”

As he spoke, he took off the scabbard from his back, inserted the sword with a "swish", and said loudly: "The scabbard is here, and this sword is mine!"

Feng Zhou smiled and said: "There are too many things in the world, how can you see that this sword is yours?

The girl was speechless for a while, but then her black and white eyes rolled and asked Feng Zhou, "Then what is the name of your sword?"

Feng Zhou said: "You said that our sword is yours, so naturally you should say the name of this sword." ”

The girl was helpless and replied, "My sword is called 'Qiushui Sword', and there are seal characters on the sword!"

Feng Zhou said: "You are embarrassed to say, the sword is in your hand, and you have seen the words on it!"

The girl's willow eyebrows were raised: "You don't want to be nonsense, when did I see it?"

Feng Zhou smiled and said, "What's the hurry? I'll tease you! Forgive you for not seeing it, if you see it, you won't be wrong—this sword left by our ancestors is called the 'Winter Water Sword', and it is only one word different from your Autumn Water Sword." ”

The bald man listened to it and couldn't help but be amused.

In fact, the autumn water sword is very good, if it is matched, even if it is called the spring water sword, it is not bad.

But Brother Feng had to change his name to "Dongshui Sword", which was obviously bullying.

Winter is frozen, where is the water?

The girl snorted, and was also annoyed in her heart, she pulled out her sword and looked at it, and she couldn't help but be stunned when she saw it, and the section of the sword that was close to the hilt of the sword was indeed the four words "Winter Water Sword".

The girl blushed all of a sudden, and said to herself: "This thing is very strange, how can it be the same? Besides, this 'Winter Water Sword' is too ugly, how can anyone in the world have such a name, even if you call it 'Ice Sword', it is better than this 'Winter Water Sword'!"

Feng Zhou said on the side: "It's weird to say it's weird, and it's not weird to say it's not weird." Your sword and my sword were originally a pair, this sword was built from autumn to winter, it was a male and female double sword, it could have been called 'Ice Sword', but in order to compete with Qiushui, so it was called 'Winter Water', if you really have a sword called 'Qiushui', that is a female sword, I'm afraid that your Qiushui female sword will meet my Dongshui male sword, it will suddenly lose its luster and be useless. If I see that if I lose it, I will lose it, and you don't have to care, you might as well buy our sword with some silver. ”

The girl's sword name was wrong, although it was unreasonable, but listening to his nonsense, it seemed to be very unbounded, and he became impatient, so he didn't say much, but just asked him: "How much does your sword cost to sell?"

Feng Zhou said: "That's right! When you ask this, it's like asking me if this sword was stolen." If you want to ask for the price of this sword, I won't ask for much, and you shouldn't give less, just five thousand taels of silver, how about it?"

The girl was surprised: "Why do you want so much money?"

Feng Zhou said: "It's not that you don't know the benefits of my sword. Besides, if you have the Qiushui Sword in your hand and give you five thousand taels of silver, are you willing to sell it? What's more, my sword has another benefit—no matter where the sword goes, I only need to scream, and it will come back to me!"

When the bald man heard this, he said vaguely in his heart: "My eldest brother Feng won't be full of flowers when he looks at his sister's beauty, but this is much better than those sons and gangsters on the street, but if it is really sold for five thousand taels of silver, then wouldn't we be richer than those shopkeepers......"