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Chapter 1420: Hot Weapons, Cold Weapons

After listening to Lin Tian's words, the old man didn't speak, and directly took out a bunch of keys from behind his waist, then took two of them and handed them to Lin Tian.

Taking the key, Lin Tian glanced at it and found that there was a number on it, probably a room number, but there were only two, and he couldn't help asking: "We have three people......

Before Lin Tian finished speaking, the old woman interrupted him: "There are only two rooms." ”

After speaking, he didn't explain, let alone Lin Tian, he walked to the corner of the courtyard and swept the floor, leaving the three of them staring at each other.

"This ...... , Brother Tian, what's the situation?" No matter how big the ghost's heart is, it will be dumbfounded, this old woman's temper is bigger than that Shen Danxi.

Lin Tian spread his hands helplessly, saying that he didn't know, he was always embarrassed by an old man. The three of them shook their heads and walked towards the wooden attic, just now Lin Tian looked at the room number of the key, which was in the last two rooms on the second floor.

Enter from the entrance where the old man came out just now, go up the stairs, it is the corridor on the second floor, the structure of the second floor of the attic is very simple, a corridor, the right side of the corridor is a house, and at the end, it is the room referred to by the key room number.

The room number here is not Arabic numerals, but a wooden sign is hung next to the door, and the wooden signs of the two rooms in front of you are engraved with "Yellow No. 8" and "Yellow No. 9".

The compilation of this room number is a bit peculiar, Lin Tian has read ancient books and knows something about it. In ancient times, there were no Arabic numerals, and the room number was written differently than in modern hotels.

There are many ways to express the order in ancient times, such as "Suzaku, Xuanwu, Qinglong, Baihu", "Bo, Zhong, Shu, Ji", "A, B, C, D, E, G, G, XIN, REN, and Gui", "Zi, Chou, Yin, Mao, Chen, Si, Wu, Wei, Shen, You, Xu, Hai", all of which can represent the order.

Among them, "ten days dry" is often used to write room numbers, and the "A No. 1" room comes from this, but the room number here is obviously not this sequential system, but another set.

The text "Heaven and earth are yellow, the universe is desolate, the sun and the moon are shining, the sun and the moon are shining, the sun and the moon are in full bloom, the cold comes and the summer comes and goes, the autumn harvest and the winter hide the ......" This text comes from the "Thousand Character Text", and these words are also used as a sequence number.

The name of the No. 1 room in Tianzi comes from this numbering system, in addition to the "ground number", "Xuanzi number", "yellow number", "Yu word number"......

The wooden sign in front of me looks old, but it may be because it is often wiped and the wooden sign looks shiny.

"Tsk, these brands are some years old, look at the degree of wood and wear, it must be more than a hundred years, real antiques, put it in the antique market worth a lot of money." Sure enough, it is an ancient martial arts sect, a big family, and any thing is worth a lot of money. Lin Tian couldn't help but shake his head and praised.

"Brother Tian, those attics on the opposite side are valuable, carved dragons and phoenixes, glazed cornices, I estimate that the girder of the attic is made of nanmu, and all my net worth can't afford to buy a girder." The ghost said with some exaggeration.

Lin Tian was amused by him, and said: "In ancient times, the scale and grade of housing were regulated, Nanmu was used exclusively by the royal family, and the general ministers and commoners used Nanmu in their residences, which was called overstepping, beyond their class range, and seriously beheaded, but for these ancient martial arts sects, it is estimated that the imperial court also turned a blind eye and closed one eye." ”

"Anyway, the ancient martial arts family and sect are rich. The ghost joked.

"Brother Lin, there are only two rooms, so how can we live?" Yun Xiaotian did not join the discussion between the two, but looked at the room in front of him, seemed to be a little worried, and then muttered in a low voice: "There are so many empty rooms, why only give two!"

Lin Tian said indifferently: "It's probably the reason for the auction, whatever, it's no problem for the three of us to live in one, let alone two." There were three of us, one alone and the other two in one. ”

didn't think about it, the ghost was the first to object, he said: "Brother Tian, before I came, Old Man Yun and Uncle Yun told me to ensure Xiaotian's safety, I don't worry about him living alone, or I will be in a room with him, and Brother Tian will be alone." ”

After thinking about it, Lin Tian nodded and said: "Well, that's fine, although Qingshuang Pavilion won't do anything out of the ordinary, but during the auction, so many people will stay in, it is inevitable that there will be a mixture of fish and dragons, those ancient martial artists are all arrogant, and they will fight and kill at every turn, Xiao Tian is not their opponent, or a ghost, you are thoughtful." ”

Saying that, Lin Tian gave the key to the "Yellow No. 9" to the ghost, and then opened the room of the "Yellow No. 8" by himself, and the ghost also opened the room after taking the key, but Yun Xiaotian stood in the aisle and did not enter the door.

Lin Tian felt strange in his heart, turned around and asked, "Xiao Tian, go in, put your things away, and take a rest, I don't know how Qingshuang Pavilion will toss to meet that Tang Pavilion Master." ”

"I ...... I'll have a room with Brother Tian. Yun Xiaotian was a little embarrassed, and hesitated for a long time before explaining his thoughts.

Lin Tian was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses, thinking that maybe Yun Xiaotian and the ghost were not familiar and unaccustomed, Lin Tian didn't think much about it, so he rearranged: "Okay, ghost, Xiaotian and I are in the same room, you are alone, but you also have to be careful, those ancient martial artists are not ordinary people." ”

"Brother Tian, don't worry, maybe we will find the eldest lady and leave, those ancient warriors haven't moved in yet." The ghost agreed.

"Leave?" Lin Tian thought lightly, and then said, "I'm afraid it's not that simple......"

It seemed that he still had something to say, but he didn't say any more, but turned around and walked into the room, and Yun Xiaotian followed suit.

"Brother Tian, what do you mean when you said it wasn't that simple just now? Could it be that Sister Manxue will have something?" After Yun Xiaotian came in, he asked strangely, he was a smart person, and he seemed to have thought of something.

Lin Tian was silent for a moment, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, and he said expressionlessly: "Do you think that those ancient martial arts families and ancient martial artists gathered in Tang City just for the auction? I see that many of them are for the Painted Shadow Sword in the eldest lady's hand. ”

"What age is it, is it still useful to cling to these?" Yun Xiaotian didn't understand very much, indeed, in the era of hot weapons, cold weapons seemed to have lost the value of their existence.

Of course, this is Yun Xiaotian's idea, but Lin Tian doesn't think so, maybe he would have thought the same way a few months ago, no matter how good he practiced, he would be knocked down with one shot, but after this period of experience, he knew in his heart that some special cold weapons, in the hands of ancient martial artists or other cultivators, and even vampires and other special abilities, could exert a greater power than hot weapons.

For example, Lin Tian himself is not afraid of bullets, and even bombs can't take him, but when the Shadow Sword is in the hands of Tang Ziqing or the eldest lady, it can hurt his zombie body.

"In this world, some powers are incredible, hot weapons, not the king of this world!" Lin Tian said lightly.