Chapter 13 Wu Yi's life experience

"Of course, it's a coincidence, you are the descendant of Bai Qi, and I am the ninety-seventh grandson of Wu Qi, it seems that the two of us are really fateful." Wu Yi puffed out his chest and said proudly.

Bai Yang was a little dumbfounded, but he knew his own family affairs, his ninety-two generations of grandsons of Bai Qi were deceitful at all, let alone any ninety-two generations of grandchildren, whether the descendants of Bai Qi were all suspenseful, at this moment when he heard Wu Yi say that he was the descendant of Wu Qi, he naturally didn't believe it, he didn't believe it, of course, what could he do, could it change his life? The glory of the ancestors belongs to the ancestors, and it is useless to mix up the poor ancestors no matter how powerful they are.

Seeing Bai Yang's look of disbelief, Wu Yi frowned as if he wanted to prove his identity, he looked around and said, "This place is too narrow, the sword technique can't be used, Xiao Bai do me a favor, move the sofa back first." ”

Seeing the other party's sworn appearance, although Bai Yang didn't believe it, he couldn't bear to refuse the other party's request, so he temporarily moved the sofa, coffee table and other obstacles in the living room to the side with the other party.

After removing the sofa and other objects, the living room is slightly more spacious, but the living room itself is not very large, so the space squeezed out is still limited.

"Xiaobai, you are optimistic, let you see what real swordsmanship is." After Wu Yi finished speaking, he began to "brush and brush" in the living room and played swordsmanship.

Originally, Bai Yang thought that the other party was just talking, but when he saw the swordsmanship displayed by the other party, he was really a little surprised.

Although the opponent's sword moves are very blunt and unfamiliar, it is indeed a relatively clever swordsmanship.

Wu Yi turned left in the living room, playing with the strength of the sword, not wanting to accidentally sweep the LCD TV with a sword, with a "pop" sound, the LCD TV was flickering on the phone, and half of the TV fell from the wall.

Both of them were startled, and Wu Yi turned even pale.

Poplar hurriedly unplugged the TV, which allowed the TV to calm down.

Seeing Wu Yi staring blankly at the LCD TV that was split in half by him, he walked over and comforted: "Don't worry, just buy another one for the landlord when the time comes." ”

Wu Yi was silent for a while, and said with a wry smile: "But I have no money." ”

"This loss is mine, after all, it was my sword that broke the TV." Poplar said.

Wu Yi shook his head and said, "Although I don't want to owe you favors, I really don't have any money now, even if I owe you this time, I will compensate you when I find a job and make money." ”

Bai Yang was silent for a moment, nodded and said: "Okay, but this time I am also responsible, we will each pay half, I will pay your money first, and then give it to me when you have money, no need to say more, if you don't agree, I will still compensate for this loss, and I won't ask for money if you give me money in the future." ”

"Okay, I agree, thank you, this time Meng Lang is a little too much." Wu Yi smiled bitterly and returned the Qinghong Sword to Bai Yang.

After Bai Yang took the Qinghong Sword, he asked, "I see that your swordsmanship is very rusty, haven't you practiced much?" ”

Wu Yi couldn't help but be stunned, looked at Bai Yang stupidly, and asked in surprise: "It's really fake, you can also see it?" ”

"Don't be surprised, my swordsmanship cultivation is much more powerful than yours, so you can't see it." Poplar said with a stinking face.

"Xiaobai, it's okay for you to brag with me, but don't blow outside, otherwise you'll be laughed out of your big teeth." Wu Yi said with a sincere face.

"What, you don't believe it?" Poplar asked depressedly.

Wu Yi shook his head and said helplessly: "Xiaobai, let me tell you the truth, this world is not as simple as you imagined, in fact, when you said that you were the ninety-second grandson of Bai Qi, I knew that you were talking nonsense, but I couldn't bear to poke you, maybe you don't know, I really know the descendants of Bai Qi, but the other party is not the ninety-second grandson, but the eighty-ninth grandson." ”

Poplar is a little embarrassed at the moment, grandma's is too coincidental, she can be caught casually telling a lie.

Originally, he was going to point out to the other party, but now that he thinks about it, it's better to forget it, otherwise it's hard to explain.

"I didn't expect the cowhide to break so quickly, it's really embarrassing." Poplar said with a wry smile.

"Haha, I didn't see that you kid was so good at bragging, the next time I meet Bai Xiangyang, I will ask him if he has a great-grandson named Bai Yang." Wu Yi said with a smile.

Although Bai Yang didn't know who Bai Xiangyang was in the other party's mouth, he was obviously the real descendant of Bai Qi in Wu Yi's mouth, so he hurriedly begged for mercy: "Brother Ang, I was wrong, if you have a lot of it, spare the little brother." ”

"Well, for the sake of your kid's sincere repentance, I'll spare you this time, but your sword is really powerful, I didn't expect that the LCD TV was cut in half with just a light stroke, Malegobi, most of Lao Tzu's salary for half a month is gone, you must not play with this sword, it's not good to hurt people." Wu Yi persuaded seriously, looking at the sword in Bai Yang's hand, he was naturally moved, but it was a pity that this sword was not his.

Bai Yang thought for a while and said, "If Angkor wants it, this Qinghong Sword will be given to Angkor." ”

"Give it to me, really?" Wu Yi asked in surprise.

Poplar nodded seriously and said, "Of course it's true, I won't need it anyway." ”

Naturally, it's not that Poplar really can't use the Qinghong Sword, it's just that he sees that Wu Yi likes this Qinghong Sword very much, so he plans to cut his love, anyway, there are still a lot of swords in the Black Star Ring, although he doesn't know which of those swords is more powerful than the Qinghong Sword, but for him, the sword is only used to deal with emergencies, and the main means of attack are naturally the magic sword magic weapon and the Dongshan stone magic weapon.

Although Bai Yang had the heart to send it away, he undoubtedly naturally would not accept it, so he hurriedly waved his hand and said: "I don't want it, I can't use it if you give it to me, and now in a society ruled by law, no matter how sharp the sword is, there is no place for it." ”

"Lao Wu, don't pretend, I know you like it, take it if you like, don't grind, it's just a sword, it's not a woman, if it's a woman, if you want it, I won't give it to you." Bai Yang didn't say a word, and stuffed the Qinghong Sword into the other party's hand.

Wu Yi's face was a little tangled, just like Bai Yang said, he naturally liked this Qinghong Sword very much, but he really couldn't accept other people's gifts casually, otherwise he would become someone.

"Xiaobai, I really can't ask for it, you take it back quickly." Wu Yi handed the Qinghong Sword back and wanted to stuff it into Poplar's hand, but his reaction was so fast that Poplar couldn't grab the other party's arm at all.

"Old Wu, don't you treat me as a brother, if that's the case, then return the Qinghong Sword to me." Poplar said with a straight face.

"Damn, you kid is forcing me!" Wu Yi said with a glare, but after staring at Bai Yang for a while, he was finally defeated, and said helplessly: "Okay, this sword brother will accept it, grandma, why do I feel like I owe you a lot of favors?" ”

Then the two sat on the sofa and chatted without saying a word, of course, most of them were asked by Bai Yang, and Wu Yi replied, because Bai Yang asked questions about the family.

From Wu Yi's mouth, Bai Yang finally learned the truth about the so-called family.

The so-called family is not very mysterious, in fact, there are not many families in China, it can be said that almost every surname is a family, or even several families.

After the great turmoil in the early days of liberation, many families were annihilated in history, and of course there were also many families that were preserved, but they did not form a family mansion somewhere like in ancient times.

Most of today's families have declined, just like the Wu family where Wu Yi is located, it is almost in decline.

Although the ancestors are in the shadow, the industry left by the ancestors has already been almost defeated in the ups and downs of thousands of years, and now the main line of the Wu family is only a genealogy and a set of swordsmanship.

Let's not talk about the genealogy, this thing can't be eaten, it can only be used to confirm one's background, and swordsmanship is useless in peacetime, if it weren't for Wu Yi who abandoned his studies because of practicing swordsmanship when he was a child, he wouldn't be so miserable now.

Wu Yi told Bai Yang about his various experiences when he was a child, and his tone was full of all kinds of unwillingness, resentment and some regret.

In addition to talking about himself, he also talked about some of his friends, and among his friends there are also descendants of the family, of course, more ordinary people like Poplar.

And in modern times, the so-called family is not as good as ordinary people, so as he grows older, Wu Yi no longer talks about the fact that he is a descendant of Wu Qi.

If it weren't for Poplar's bragging today, he wouldn't have said that he was a child of the family at all.

The two chatted until nearly nine o'clock, until the noise outside the window gradually thinned out, and Wu Yi walked towards the bedroom with a sigh of anger.

When Wu Yi was about to walk into the bedroom, Bai Yang suddenly remembered that he was going to Beijing tomorrow, and in two days it would be the 25th, that is, the date of paying the rent agreed with the landlord.

So he hurriedly shouted: "Wait for Lao Wu." ”

"What's wrong? I'm sleepy, I'll talk about it tomorrow. Wu Yi's eyes were bloodshot from fatigue, and he asked with a yawn.

Bai Yang walked over, took out 10,000 yuan from his trouser pocket and handed it to the other party, in the other party's puzzled eyes, he said: "There is something I want to ask you, tomorrow I have something to go out of, I may have to leave for about a month, you also know that I promised the landlord to pay next month's rent on the 25th, and extend the rent to three months, and the bed in my room was also stolen, and the TV in the living room was also broken, these things will trouble you." ”

"You just believe me so much, aren't you afraid that I'll run away with this money?" Although Wu Yi was curious about where Baiyang got so much money, he didn't ask, but asked curiously.

"If you're really short of money, I can give it to you, but will you really want it?" Poplar asked rhetorically with a smile.

Wu Yi opened his mouth and smiled, he had nothing to say, he took the money directly from Bai Yang's hand, patted it on his hand and said: "It's the first time Lao Tzu has got so much money, but it's a pity that it doesn't belong to me, when will you come back, I will return the rest of the money to you at that time." ”

"I don't know the specifics, it should be about a month." Poplar shook his head and said.

"Damn, you're too unreliable, you don't even know how long you've been out, and, what about your phone, have you rebought it?" Wu Yi is really curious about what Poplar has been doing recently, he is always elusive, last time he disappeared for half a month inexplicably, and now he will disappear for a month in two days after he comes back, which makes him wonder if the other party is selling drugs or something.

Although his heart was full of worry, but he was not easy to ask, after all, he couldn't ask about this kind of thing, otherwise he and Poplar might not even have to be friends, he planned to wait for his work to settle down, and then introduce the other party to a serious job, lest the other party go down the wrong path and ruin his life.