CHAPTER XV

Things are no longer people

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In this way, Lin Fei tried seventeen or eighteen weapons before and after, but he didn't even take advantage of it. And the blacksmith also brought him a Zen staff weighing more than 100 pounds

As a result, Lin Fei turned it with one finger

Shaking his head helplessly, Lin Fei left with some disappointment.

The blacksmith shouted to Lin Fei and said in his heart: This is a loss of face! When it comes out, others still think that there are no good weapons in our store?

With a roll of his eyes, he turned to the family heirloom sword, and then said to Lin Fei: "Wait a minute, Childe, there is still a family heirloom sword hidden in the inner room of my house, which was taken from Childe in the past!" ”

"One last time!" Lin Fei couldn't lift up his spirits at all: "Don't let me down!" ”

"You won't be disappointed!"

Just as Lin Fei was sitting there waiting, there were already people outside the door, and they were all looking at a scholar in the blacksmith shop in surprise at the moment who was actually selecting weapons. It's really interesting

Lin Fei chuckled, especially when he saw a few rough men outside the street looking at him with disdain.

Here, the blacksmith went and returned, and came out with a sword box.

The sword box is not big, and it is only one and a half palms wide, and it can be roughly seen that this sword will not be heavy, and sure enough, when I take the sword box, it is very light.

When he opened the sword box, an ancient sword with a black body appeared in front of Lin Fei's eyes. The blacksmith explained, "This sword is made of cold iron, and although it is light, it is extremely flexible, and it can be wrapped around the finger!" ”

Isn't that just finger wrapping?

Lin Fei put the sword box aside, holding the excitement in his eyes!

I couldn't help but say to Finger Wrapping:

"See you again!"

What the?

The blacksmith was stunned!

Lin Fei put it away and said, "Make a scabbard." These silver taels are enough, right? ”

The blacksmith looked at Lin Fei and Lin Fei's big bag of silver, only a lot more, and nodded again and again. I was overjoyed: I made a lot of money, and this sword was originally enough for one ingot. But Lin Fei directly gave a big bag!

Because it is far more than this price can be estimated in Lin Fei's heart!

The blacksmith patted his chest and said, "I'll make the best sword scabbard for Gongzi, and Bao Gongzi is satisfied!" And in the future, if Childe needs anything, just come to the shop. It's free! ”

Lin Fei smiled, as if he had thought of something? Then he asked, "By the way, where did you get this sword?" ”

The blacksmith shook his head: "Actually, I don't know, this sword is left by my ancestors!" ”

Your ancestors?

According to the blacksmith's answer, about a hundred years ago, his ancestor had been to another town outside Guobei Town. On the way, I got lost in a mountain, and passed by a lonely grave buried in the mountain, and this sword was inserted in front of the grave

Lin Fei recalled. At that time, in the ghost world, Li Qingyi disappeared because of himself, and he didn't even leave a corpse.

So. After Lin Fei asked the blacksmith about the location of the mountain! So he traveled hundreds of miles all the way to get there

After some searching, the mountain chief finally found the tomb, and a tombstone was erected in front of the tomb, which read:

"The Tomb of His Beloved Wife Li Qingyi"

Standing there for a long time, Lin Fei almost forgot the time.

He stroked the tombstone with his hand and called Li Qingyi's name.

"Light clothes, I'm back"

The tomb is an empty tomb, the tomb is an empty tomb, but the heart is not empty!

Lin Fei carried the tombstone all the way back to Lanruo Temple. A new grave was erected in Lanruo Temple, and a green coat was buried in it.

Next funeral message. Burned in front of Li Qingyi's grave.

"Light Clothes"

Under the mountain, on the town of Guobei.

In an inconspicuous corner, a little beggar of thirteen or fourteen years old was curled up there.

With tears in his eyes, he looked at the sky: "What the hell is going on?" Why did I come here and suffer this old sin? ”

After placing Li Qingyi's grave properly, Lin Fei returned to Guobei Town. After retrieving the finger wrapper, he went out of the blacksmith's shop. The rough men were still there, still with the same disdainful eyes.

Don't you have anything to do? Idle like this?

No wonder this world is so chaotic, it is all idle by you idlers!

The fingers in his hand are soft out of his body, and he returns to the sheath again with a quick and agile movement, in the blink of an eye.

The rough men were stunned. A few children on the side laughed, pointed to a few rough men and said, "Bare ass, shameless!" ”

Only then did a few rough men see that the belt had been cut off by some sharp weapon, and everyone's pants fell to their feet

What's going on?

Following the habit and having the sword, Lin Fei subconsciously went to the north, remembering that there was a rouge gouache shop there. I just don't know if the mother-in-law is still there?

"Childe, do you want to buy rouge gouache?" A little girl who is not big asks Lin Fei.

Lin Fei shook his head and was about to leave, but turned around again: "Your shop has been here for a long time, right?" ”

The little girl said, "It's been a hundred years since my grandmother's grandmother."

It's been a hundred years???

Could it be that this is really a hundred years after the story of Xiaoqian and Caichen in Lanruo Temple?

Lin Fei nodded, and habitually selected a bronze mirror from the rouge shop. Then he paid a price that made the little girl almost faint and left

"Restaurant! Have a pot of aged wine! ”

"The guest officer really knows the goods, our aged wine here is a century-old signboard!"

Xiao Er went into the back to get a drink. Lin Fei looked at the tavern, the location had changed, and the illusion had also changed

The former tavern was demolished and rebuilt and turned into a green building. The blacksmith shop was bought by a grocery buyer, and after being renovated, it was inhabited.

A hundred years have passed, the only thing that has not changed is himself, and the people and things that were familiar to him are gone, but the name of Guobei Town is still there. But I just don't know how Guobei Town became Guoqi Town thousands of years later.

I can't tell you why, and I can't figure it out!

After taking the wine jug, Lin Fei planned to go back to the mountain.

I wonder if I'll go into the woods tonight to find the ghost. But as soon as he came out of the tavern, he stopped a little beggar: "Childe, give me some silver!" I haven't eaten in days! ”

Lin Fei shook his head, it was pitiful to be a beggar at such a young age! He took out a little bit of silver from his pocket and threw it into his hand.

Originally, the little beggar should have been grateful, but he inexplicably raised his head and stared at Lin Fei, with an inspiring surprise in his eyes:

"Lin Fei?"

Lin Fei was stunned: "Did someone call me?" But no one here knows him, right? ”

The next moment, Lin Fei only felt that his thighs were hugged. Looking down, the little beggar was hugging Lin Fei's thigh at the moment, and said with a nose and tears:

"Uncle's! It's like seeing your loved ones! ”

"What's the situation?" (To be continued.) )