Cast by Ye Changsheng himself?

Ye Changsheng, who was in a wheelchair, looked at his uncle with a strange expression.

Wang Da Hammer, who was pushing the wheelchair, was also surprised.

The Lingwu-level long sword forged by the young master is all privately customized, how can it be outside?

Seeing Ye Changsheng's puzzled expression, the uncle couldn't help but be anxious: "Don't believe it, let me tell you, the swords sold in the Sword Pavilion are actually made by the people below, unless it is a distinguished guest like Mo Chou Bo or Lord County Shou, Ye Changsheng will personally take action!"

Is my shelf that big, at least not for two years?

Ye Changsheng was amused in his heart, and asked quietly, "Then how do you believe that your sword must have been forged by Ye Changsheng?"

The uncle smiled proudly and said leisurely: "It's a long time to say this, I think back then, the Ye family was exiled to Liuhe City, hungry and cold, and embarrassed. When the young Ye Changsheng passed by a steamed bun shop, he saw the steaming steamed buns, and suddenly he couldn't walk. Seeing this, the kind-hearted proprietress picked up a bun and ......"

Ye Changsheng couldn't help but laugh and listened to the whole story, coughed, and the sledgehammer hurriedly pushed the wheelchair and continued to move forward.

There was a big man's shout behind him, and Sledgehammer couldn't help but ask, "Young Master, what that person said is true?"

"What do you say?" Ye Changsheng laughed.

As the two continue down the street, they encounter two more swindlers selling swords.

Without exception, they all had Lingwu-level swords forged by Ye Changsheng, and their rhetoric was exactly the same as that of the previous uncle.

Changsheng leaned on the wheelchair, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and he was in a very good mood.

Tianbao Street is the largest black market in the county, and now some people sell swords in his name, which shows that Wenjiantang has a lot of fame in the county.

It seems that in the future, the weapons produced by Wenjiantang will be marked with a secret mark in addition to the clear mark.

lest someone imitate it, smash the signboard of the Sword Hall with shoddy quality.

The Maple City Ye family is one maple leaf, then my Nine Wind Leaf family is three maple leaves!

Half a street had passed, and another old man stepped forward, looked at Ye Changsheng intently, and suddenly let out an exaggerated exclamation.

The old man was in his fifties, with a clear complexion, dressed in a well-dressed Confucian shirt, and his hair and beard were meticulously combed, but not as rigid as the old pedant, but rather gave people a sense of affinity.

The old man stroked his white beard and said with a little regret: "Childe, the old man sees that you are handsome and handsome, and your eyes are full of divine light, you must be a master of cultivation, how can you not have a good sword to match?"

The old man paused deliberately, and was about to continue, but he didn't want to speak but was robbed.

The stout young man pushing the wheelchair said angrily: "Do you want to say that you have a Lingwu-level mid-grade long sword in your hand, and it was forged by Ye Changsheng himself, right?"

The old man deserved to be an old man, and he did not have the slightest embarrassment of being exposed, but said with a look of surprise: "That's right, how do you know?!"

Wang Dazhui was speechless, are the people in the city so thick-skinned?

"Dare to ask the old man, what do you call it?" Ye Changsheng suddenly asked.

The old man originally thought that the business was yellow, but he didn't want to turn around, and he was suddenly flattered and said: "Old rotten Tian Wenxiu." ”

"Tian Lao, the shop below is about to open, and I want to invite Tian Lao to be the guest in the lobby, and everything is easy to say. ”

The monks who entertain guests in Buddhist temples are Zhike monks, and the people who entertain guests in shops are Zhike.

Tian Wenxiu couldn't help but pause, seeing that Ye Changsheng didn't mean to joke at all, he became nervous instead.

Ye Changsheng was not in a hurry, and smiled faintly: "If Tian Lao has figured it out, he will go to the Wenjian Pavilion on Suzaku Street to find me." ”

After saying that, he nodded to Tian Wenxiu and continued in his wheelchair.

Tian Wenxiu was puzzled, and said in his heart, this young man is so strange, he invited me to be a guest?

Wait, ask, ask Sword Pavilion?

You are Ye Changsheng!

Tian Wenxiu looked at the wheelchair in the distance, and the white-haired teenager in the wheelchair, and suddenly reacted, and couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

Immediately, his old face was hot and red.

"Young master, why did you invite an old liar to be a guest?" asked the sledgehammer pushing the wheelchair, puzzled.

Ye Changsheng sighed lightly: "Because he is a good friend." ”

In the previous life, the Ye family's branch in the county town caught fire as soon as it opened, and the new Zhike did not hesitate to rush into the fire in order to rescue the sword of the town store, and finally held the sword and was burned alive.

The acquaintance who sacrificed himself to protect the sword was Tian Wenxiu.

"Let's go, let's go eat something good. "Changsheng is no longer worth the trip, and he has no interest in going shopping.

"Okay!" Sledgehammer grinned, unconsciously speeding up his pace.

The largest restaurant in the county, Tianyue Building, Ye Changsheng ordered a table of delicacies from the mountains and seas, and ate and drank with a sledgehammer.

After eating and drinking, the two left the restaurant, went to the nearby garment shop to choose a few pieces of fabric, and customized a few long shirts.

By the time they had finished bathing in the bathhouse, the men at the ready-to-wear shop had already delivered their clothes.

Feeling refreshed and changing into new clothes is like being reborn.

Sure enough, it was a man who relied on clothes and horses and saddles, and Sledgehammer wore new clothes that fitted him, and he was a completely different person.

In the past, although the sledgehammer was strong, it was too honest, like a docile old scalper.

And now, his eyebrows are stretched out, his shoulders are erect, and he has a majestic momentum, like a tiger that has just woken up.

When this tiger fully wakes up, it will definitely surprise the world!

After listening to the play from the theater garden, when the two returned to the inn, it was already late at night.

Sitting cross-legged in the room, Ye Changsheng took out the black carving knife, took out the jade, and began to draw lines on the jade.

Not long after, a scalper, a tiger, and a singing play were vividly placed on the tea table.

"It's a pity, there is a form but no god. Ye Changsheng shook his head in disappointment, his experience was still too shallow.

He was about to destroy the three works, but after thinking about it, it was better to give it to the sledgehammer for a hundred and ten taels of silver.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Changsheng took out the "Ila Supreme Enlightenment Heart Sutra" and read it carefully.

Maybe it's because I've found a way to cultivate, and under the relaxation of immortality, I can see through some of the mysteries in the scriptures.

This sutra is all-encompassing, but it does not have a clear theme, and compared with the current Buddhist schools, it seems that it is impossible to accept this sutra.

The Tao has no square body, and it cannot be attached, Changsheng closed the scriptures, lay on the bed and fell asleep.

The next morning, Suzaku Street.

Ye Changsheng and Fat Master met unexpectedly.

The two looked at each other with strange expressions, and the next moment, they laughed out loud at the same time.

Passers-by all looked sideways, as if they saw two madmen?

Ye Changsheng, who was sitting in a wheelchair, couldn't help but admire: "Dashi, what a wonderful person." ”

The fat man who was sitting in a wheelchair waved his hand ashamedly and said: "Dong Shi is just following his example, Ye Shi is the real wonderful person." ”

The two wheelchairs drove side by side in the direction of the Fat Tuas Annex.