Volume 2 The Boy is Famous Chapter 62 A blockbuster

"This girl still says the same thing, whoever grabs Qingcang with me, I will turn my face with whom. ”

Shen Jianning stared into the distance, although he knew that this was a joke, but he still scared everyone so much that no one dared to answer.

Xiao Jiansheng said with a smile: "Eight hundred peaks, it is not easy to find your favorite divine weapon, whether to find it or not, but I definitely don't want to grab things with people like you." ”

Shen Jian Ning smiled contentedly.

Yu Xuan's voice said lightly: "I'm not as greedy as you, just a sword is enough, and I can go back and make a difference to the clan." ”

After a few breaths of silence, Xiao Jiansheng suddenly said: "It's not easy to come once, I want to bring out a few more, in addition to enough for my own use, maybe I can sell them at a good price." ”

Several people looked at Xiao Jiansheng in unison, and almost said in unison: "You are so short of money?"

Xiao Jiansheng's face was not red and his heart was not beating, and he said seriously: "Money is such a thing, if you lack panic, and if you don't prick your hands if you don't prick, this is the truth, if I marry a wife and have children, and I will become the head of the family in the future, this sentence will definitely be passed on as a family motto." ”

Fu Yao laughed so hard that her waist trembled: "Change a big silver ingot of fifty taels, and you can also use it as a pillow." ”

Xiao Jiansheng looked at Fu Yao more and more pleasing to the eye, and sighed: "Fifty taels is too small, at least one hundred taels, it is best to be a double pillow." ”

Fu Yao lowered her head and was silent, taking advantage of Xiao Jiansheng not paying attention, and whispered a hooligan.

Yu Xuan became interested and said: "You are a person, looking at Wen Xuan, you are quite elegant, it turns out that the thief is not small. ”

Xiao Jiansheng helped the black chessboard behind him, and said with a light smile: "Cultivators, pick up the sword, don't pretend to be Sven, Sven people are not suitable for killing, let alone expect him to argue, I was originally a reckless man, don't expect too much." ”

Talking and laughing, almost an hour has passed, and several people have not yet discussed how to find this magic weapon, there are countless peaks and mountains here, and they can't find it one by one, not to mention that this is not an ordinary place, although the cultivators don't believe in those gods and ghosts, but to put it bluntly, this is a huge cemetery covered by cyan, and after staying for a long time, I can't help but mutter.

Moreover, there is another point, everyone does not seem to want to disturb the predecessors buried here, the deceased has passed away for a long time, and it is inconvenient to disturb.

At this moment, Xiao Jiansheng looked at Fu Yao and suddenly said, "Legend has it that someone has come here to visit the immortals?"

Fu Yao nodded and replied, "My sister said that it was just a legend, do you ......also believe it?"

Fu Yao deserved to be Xiao Jiansheng's sister, Xiao Jiansheng seemed to follow her wishes, he looked at this cheap sister and didn't know what to say. I had to condense my eyes slightly, quietly looking at the peaks in the distance, raising my hand to block the dazzling light, and looking very seriously.

Shao leaning, Xiao Jiansheng said: "There is an immortal corpse in Wuji Palace, the name is Wuji, the destruction of human nature a long time ago, his old man couldn't bear the loneliness and drew himself into a prison, feathering into an immortal, although it is a legend, but the road of cultivation is endless, who dares to say that immortals do not exist." ”

Shen Jian Yu seemed to be very interested in the word "immortal", listened carefully, and said: "The matter of the old man Wuji is also spread in the extreme north, and it shouldn't be fake, then again, when you become an immortal with Xiao Jian, you are definitely a pseudo-immortal who loves money like life." ”

Xiao Jiansheng didn't refute, but while looking at the peaks in the distance, he was reminiscing about the poor days of the past, he didn't have the last meal, his sister was so old and covered a quilt with himself, and the clothes were always his old clothes sewn and mended to wear by himself, he never bought a three-foot cloth to sew a piece of his own clothes, and he never ate a meal of meat dumplings until he died.

Xiao Jiansheng frowned, he didn't know how Xiao Lin'er and his grandfather's grave was now, he should go back to pay his respects after going out this time, it is no longer difficult now, if possible, he wants to spend some silver to repair a similar grave for his sister, grandfather and adoptive father, and he is aggrieved alive, and he can no longer be aggrieved when he dies.

Then, I went to Qingyunguan, those who died unjustly died for him, although it is not yet possible to talk about avenging them, but the general sacrifice, otherwise, he is uneasy.

Fu Yao looked at Xiao Jiansheng's tense face and comforted, "Do you miss Xiao Lin'er again?"

Xiao Jiansheng nodded, reluctant to mention the matter again.

At this moment, Tang Niu suddenly said: "Since it is a divine weapon, it will naturally have spirituality, this spirituality is like wine, the more it is brewed, the more mellow it is, the mountains are unstoppable, the soil cannot be hidden, and there will always be a vision. ”

It seems that it makes a lot of sense.

Tang Niu was the first to lift his spear and leap down the peak that towered into the clouds, his body drew an arc in the air, and disappeared into the mountain mist.

"Senior Brother Xiao, goodbye. ”

Yu Xuan followed closely, her figure flowing and moving.

"Ning'er and I won't disturb the purity of the two of you. ”

Shen Jian Yu smiled playfully at Xiao Jiansheng, and jumped off the peak with his sister.

Only Xiao Jiansheng and Fu Yao were left at the peak.

It may be that the mountain peak at your feet is too high and thin, but when a gust of mountain wind blows, you can clearly feel the rocks under your feet moving with the wind, and the surrounding mountain trees are also swaying in the wind.

Fu Yao was a little nervous and said, "I'll follow you, I'll go wherever you go." ”

Xiao Jiansheng touched the hilt of the Qiulong blunt sword with his backhand, and then looked back at the black stone chessboard, his eyes suddenly became sharp: "Mo Yusheng seems to be very interested in this chessboard, I guess he must be watching our movements somewhere." ”

Fu Yao didn't know what Xiao Jiansheng meant, but she didn't ask much, and the two fell side by side towards the mountain stream.

As Tang Niu said, since it is a divine weapon, it naturally has its spirituality, between the mountains and rivers, pick up those grass-covered ground, everywhere you can see the traces of the great war of the year, charred black soil, abandoned short swords, broken hilts, white bones that have long been rotten into mud, Xiao Jiansheng and Fu Yao according to the outline of the footsteps deduced by the black stone chessboard, first found the peak that looks like the word "human", and the two took this as a starting point to start patrolling the mountain.

The two of them released their majestic mental power at the same time, allowing those mental powers to climb the top of the mountain, go deep underwater, drill into the soil, and carefully perceive every inch of land and every mountain stone in the Borrowing Soldier Mountain, but there are so many eight hundred big peaks and countless small peaks, and the two of them have trekked through mountains and rivers for several days, and it cannot be said that there is no gain, but the artifacts found are always unsatisfactory.

A few days later, Fu Yao dug out a man's long sword in the silt at the bottom of a stream, the sword was three feet three inches long and three inches wide, the sword body was light green, and the hilt was at least made of gold, silver and jade.

The two of them looked at the long sword more than a dozen times, and tested the sharpness and flexibility of the sword with the thick trees and rocks around him, and was very satisfied, although he didn't know much about the market situation of this kind of superior weapon, but he could roughly know that it was not a problem to sell it for a few hundred taels or even thousands of taels of silver.

Xiao Jiansheng carefully wrapped the long sword, and Fu Yao had nothing to say except for laughing.

A few days later, Xiao Jiansheng already had two more swords behind his back, plus a strange white jade-handled long knife, and Fu Yao was carrying a dark green short sword behind him, although it was tightly wrapped, he could still feel the sharpness of the short sword.

Time passed quickly, seeing that the agreed date was getting closer and closer, although the harvest was still quite abundant in the past few days, Xiao Jiansheng always felt that something was missing in his heart, the two of them walked through a half-human-high grass, at the end of the grass was a dry ancient tree, the ancient tree seemed to have reached the end of the day, the bark peeled off and mottled, and the branches of the forked branches were squeaked by the wind, which seemed to be extremely incompatible with the surrounding green scenery.

But on a branch that is not thick, two yellow-green young leaves have attracted Xiao Jiansheng's attention, and the dead wood is spring, a familiar scene.

"I can keep looking for you until you find it. ”

"However, when it gets dark, let's find a place to stay first, and then continue tomorrow. ”

"Well, I think it's good under the dead tree, you see those two young leaves, maybe it's because of our arrival that we ushered in a new opportunity......"

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It's another cool autumn year.

Compared with the four seasons of spring, the north of this regardless of status or building scale, pattern, population, are transcendent city, the coolness comes a little early, the autumn wind blows the yellow leaves, blows away the vast majority of insects and birds that like green, with the last southward migration of the wild goose team flew over Zhongjing, the capital of the Fengtian Dynasty Zhongjing completely turned yellow.

However, for most people, the heart is still hot.

This year's street business is particularly good, the vegetables that have just been sold back, the dew on the leaves has not evaporated, and they have been sold out, and the major gambling houses are the same, this year's rich and powerful people seem to have doubled a lot, and the business of Qinglou is still gratifying, and all of them are those who like to walk and stagger......

Strange, in fact, it is not surprising, after all, the world's heroes will be such a super-large-scale event, but it has caused a sensation throughout the world, during this period of time, Zhongjing City is like a pixiu, constantly absorbing gold, and business is naturally rising.

Just yesterday, the world heroes meeting that lasted more than a month has come to an end, although Xuanwu Street is suddenly deserted a lot, but people have a lot more to talk about, I heard that the martial arts list has been re-ranked, in addition to the top three can not be shaken, other positions are supplemented by newcomers, and the list after going to the top three is posted in front of the imperial city, stamped with the big seal of the royal family, can not be fake.

Of course, for this big city, the most concerned thing is not the change of Wubang, according to the words of an oil seller, "Wubang is in charge of the uncle's affairs, and the uncle only cares about the little princess and the son, the doll is a handsome mess, there is no perfect match, I feel uncomfortable." ”

Now the entire Xuanwu Street, the streets and alleys are talking about these two things, talking about a boy named Yan Yici, everyone who has seen it praises this son brother for his talent, slender figure, proficient in Wen Taowu, the real dragon among people, and the little princess Zhao Lingxue is a perfect match.

It is said that the son-in-law called Yan Yici also has a special background, there are four major families in the Western Wilderness, the Xiang family, the Xu family, the Yan family, the Wu family, the Yan family is one of them, and this son's eyes are also very high, even the six-year examination of Wuji Palace can not be seen, this time the world heroes will be out of the limelight, not only won fame and fortune, but also will be held in the near future.

It was a blockbuster.

At noon, there was a sudden autumn rain over Zhongjing City, and the cool rain washed the entire street into black and swarthy, and the whole street was empty, except for the huge performance stage that had not been demolished, standing at the end of Xuanwu Street.

At this moment, there are three young figures with hats stepping on shallow water, walking slowly on Xuanwu Street, two men and one woman, one of the men's equipment is particularly eye-catching, carrying a square package behind him, the package is also tied on both sides of the nine vertical packages, the remaining one man and one woman are also tied behind a few narrow packages, the three of them are not in a hurry, from time to time will raise the hat to look at the sky.