Forget Qing sat alone in the guest room of the inn for a long time, it seemed that there was only a little time, and it seemed to be a long time. She came back from the street and sat here, not because of the pretty maiden, nor because Yun Ting didn't explain why he left for a short time. Just because she wanted to, she sat here, dumbfounded.

It seems that he hasn't been alone for a long time, and it seems that the ones not long ago have also passed countless times, and the eldest grandson is a little confused. Just like something happened not long ago, but you already feel like countless years have passed, and the eldest grandson also feels like it has passed countless years.

She seems to have been born in Jiangmen? The eldest grandson can't remember his feelings clearly, but he only vaguely remembers that the elderly grandfather held his young self outside the mountain hut, facing the moonlight, and told the story of those iron-blooded conquests and brotherhood to the insects. The eldest grandson doesn't know what kind of stories other people grew up listening to when they were children, but she did grow up listening to countless military stories when she was a child. Those, blood and tears, knives and swords, she knew and didn't know.

"Let's go." She whispered to herself. But she didn't get up, and she found that she didn't mean to get up at all, and her ass was still firmly sitting in the chair, as if she didn't want to leave.

With a slight movement of her fingers, she touched the Sword of Destruction on the wooden table, and the cold on the scabbard made her fingers shrink, and the cold cold went down her fingertips into her bones and into her heart. As if she didn't notice it, she continued to groping, her fingertips caressing and rubbing over every vein on the scabbard of the Bladebreaker, until her own body temperature melted the coldness of the scabbard.

"Yu'er, this sword is the sword of Dingyuan Gong, called the Sword of Destruction. The reason why this sword has its name is not because it can destroy the world's blades, but because Dingyuan Gong used to bring this sword to pacify the fifty countries of the Western Regions! Wherever the edge goes, all are destroyed. ”

"A sword can kill too many people, but too few can kill hearts and wills."

In a trance, the eldest grandson forgot his feelings, as if he saw his grandfather's old voice and smile.

"Yu'er, if one day you can stand on the battlefield and meet someone who can be entrusted with the hope of Dingyuangong, then hand him the Sword of Destruction. If not, pass it on until the day when the Bladebreaker can break the blade again. ”

The eldest grandson stared at the Sword of Destruction with affection, she didn't know what the secret of the Sword of Destruction was, but the secret must be big enough, otherwise their family would not have guarded such a sword for generations, let alone anyone would come out to snatch it. Even so, she has to continue to protect it, because there is no one in their family anymore, and this is also the wish of her father and grandfather before he died? She didn't know, and she could only move forward with the guidance of her heart.

The eldest grandson stood up and smiled slightly, very stiff, but with a little warmth after all. Laugh no matter what, don't you? Only with your own smile can you understand why you are smiling and what kind of smile is worth protecting. She was going to go to the first floor that Yun Ting said to have a look and see if she could find out who was behind it.

For Yun Ting, the eldest grandson never doubted it, and her intuition made her trust, so she believed it. A simple, ridiculous truth, isn't it? But she, for a person who grew up in the mountains and forests, people can deceive people, but intuition has never deceived people. And the intuition that has never deceived people is worth believing once, even if you are deceived by it once.

Keep smiling. With a sword in his hand, the eldest grandson pushed open the door and walked out.

"Hey! This woman, what is small that can serve you? ”

The eldest grandson forgot to go downstairs, and as soon as he left the inn, he saw an extra young man in front of him, smiling at himself, and his white teeth were shining brightly.

She hesitated for a moment and said, "Woman? What is that? I went to the first floor. ”

"First floor?" The young man was stunned for a while, and then he came back to his senses and replied, "******! It's definitely ******. Originally, it was called this name, but recently I don't know why the middle character was removed and became the first floor. And a woman is a female knight! ”

"You're talking about it, ten copper plates on the first floor." The young man smiled and stretched out his hand.

"Oh?" The eldest grandson took out ten copper plates from the purse in his bosom and handed them to the young man.

"Okay, please come with me." The eggs of the fried chicken bent down and walked forward in the flow of people with the eldest grandson.

His name is Scrambled Chicken Eggs, and unlike some players, he came to Luoyang City as soon as he entered the game. That day, when he stared at the fragrant freshly baked baked pancakes on the street, he couldn't steal it without money in his hand, and someone happened to come to ask for directions, he happened to know, and tried to collect the fee, but he didn't expect it to be true! So, he embarked on the road of no return for the tour guide of Luoyang City.

I walked in Luoyang City for a while with my eldest grandson, and most of the eggs of the scrambled chicken were copied from the path, so the efficiency of walking in this way was certainly much higher. As a tour guide, he never eats black and black, let alone sees the color of the rebellion, although he was a little surprised when he saw this woman at first, he quickly calmed down. Why? Because a well-informed tour guide shouldn't just take everything for granted?!!!

His footsteps stopped, and not far in front of him was a five-story pavilion, and above the gate hung a wooden plaque with a dragon flying and phoenix dancing: one word. Well, the dragon flying phoenix dance is the egg of the fried chicken, no matter how the dragon flying and the phoenix dance pen walk the dragon snake is one word.

"Here we are." Said the egg of the scrambled chicken.

"Scrambled chicken eggs are at your service!" He continued.

"If the woman still needs a tour guide next time, please recognize the logo of the Luoyang City Tour Guide Guild!" The egg of the scrambled chicken points to his chest, where a small log badge hangs with an abstract smiling face painted on it.

"Ten copper plates in the city! Thirty copper plates outside the city! 11 services, carriage and horse fares are calculated separately! Hey, good quality and low price, the tour guide of Luoyang City! "This time, the eggs of the scrambled chicken finally finished what he had to say in one go.

The eldest grandson raised his eyebrows, gave a gentle sigh of gratitude, and stepped into the first floor. As soon as you enter the building, there is a noise in your face, and then take a closer look, the first floor of the first floor is very spacious, but it is similar to the layout of the wine shop, the tables and chairs placed in it, and the wine and food on the table, all show that this is a place to drink and eat.

In addition to this, the eldest grandson also felt a lot of malicious eyes walking up and down her body, which was a kind of hunter's patrol gaze on the prey. She snorted coldly and was about to speak, when she realized that there was an extra teenager in front of her.

"This girl, may I ask what you are doing on the first floor." The boy asked.

"I'm looking for Shia."

"May I ask what credentials do you have? Boss Shi is not so easy to see. The boy continued, a twinkle in his eyes.

"Yue Shi." The eldest grandson said according to Yun Ting's explanation.

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw that the young man's plain and sloppy temperament had changed and became very respectful.

He looked around coldly and said coldly, "What are you looking at?" What to do, what to do. Don't think I don't know your little thoughts, if this girl is missing a single hair in Luoyang City, whether you did it or not, Shi Ye will not spare you! ”

"How can it be......" There was a dry laugh around him, and the eldest grandson suddenly felt that those aggressive gazes on him disappeared.

"Honored guest, please follow me up to the fifth floor." The boy bowed.

A few minutes later, the eldest grandson finally met the person Yun Ting had asked her to look for on the top floor. They were sitting facing each other in the open-air attic on the top floor, not far from the lively street of Luoyang City.

"Senior Brother Yun asked you to come to me?" The middle-aged man spoke.

He has a strong market atmosphere, and there is a sense of danger in every move, if in normal times, the eldest grandson forgetfulness is impossible to avoid this kind of person. But now, she sat here quietly, talking to her, I have to say that it has something to do with Yun Ting, but most of it is eager to know the truth.

"You're a good sword." Shi A's gaze fell on the Blade-Destroying Sword in the hand of the eldest grandson, and he couldn't help but sigh in admiration.

"It's a sword that breaks the country." There was a look of intoxication in his eyes. For a swordsman, a good sword is equivalent to another life of the swordsman, and it is also equivalent to the second life of the opponent who will be faced.

Shi Ah is a swordsman, or once pure. He could see, see the blood and tears under the sword. He could hear, hear, hear, the sound of the sword that had slashed, the wailing and sobbing that it had brought out. He could feel it, feel the pride of the sword itself, the sword bones that had been covered in dust for a long time, and finally revealed a little glow.

"What's the name of this sword?" He asked. Shi Ah thought that if Yue Shi saw this sword, he would definitely be happy, this is a swordsman's pure joy for the sword.

"Don't worry. I Shi A has been in the market for many years, but I am not a prodigal figure in the market, everything is only taken from the sword, not from the song. Seeing the eldest grandson's hesitation, Shi A added another sentence.

"Destroying the Blade." The eldest grandson said softly.

Shi Ah showed a look of understanding, he finally knew that the eldest grandson was worried, it was not the kind that worried about him snatching the sword. It is the value of the sword, not in the sword, but in the outside of the sword, in the secrecy that the sword is connected with.

"It turned out to be it."

"Did you know that there have been bounties on the black market over the years? Whoever can provide the information of the Destroying Blade Sword, after confirming it, will get three thousand taels of gold. Whoever has the Destroying Sword in his hand, the buyer is willing to pay 10,000 taels of gold in exchange for this sword! Shi Ah picked up the teacup and shook it slightly.

The tea soup rippled, rolling in the cup, and rippled in circles. There was foam rising and floating in the cup, just as Shi Ah's mood could not be calmed.

He also wanted to know what secrets were hidden in the sword. But he won't know, there are a lot of secrets that you know won't be secrets later, so you can't know. In this world, only the dead can keep secrets.

After pondering for a while, Shi Ah finally spoke: "Not long ago, the bounty on the black market was withdrawn. ”

"There are only two possibilities. One is that the buyer is impatient and feels that there will be no result if the reward continues. The other, and I think the most likely reason, is that the buyer has already gotten the whereabouts of the Bladebreaker. Therefore, there is no need for bounties! ”

"If you're going, then go to Guanzhong." Shi A pondered for a while, and then continued: "The news is probably from the Guanzhong clan, and it is only about the background and strength of the Zhongshi clan. The black market has the rules of the black market, even I can't break it, I can only tell you this, and you have to find the rest yourself. ”