Chapter 117: Not for Sale
At this time, Xie Shu shook her head and stopped Rulan from climbing into the carriage.
Rulan saw the abnormality of this young lady, so she carefully looked at the man in gray.
When the man in gray was not too far away, he saw that it was a very ordinary face.
There's nothing special about it.,It's far from those boys in Kyoto.。
The most ordinary fabric is also worn, and there is no difference in it.
If this kind of man is lost in the pile, he will not be able to find it at all.
When the two maids saw Xie Shu seeing such an ordinary man, their expressions were a little abnormal, and they were quite strange.
Don't know why?
Xie Shu always felt a familiar feeling in this man, but he couldn't remember it for a while.
The man walked very slowly, looking at the sword in his hand, and then at the crowd before.
I stopped for a while and was very hesitant.
Finally, a little away from the carriage, the young man's footsteps stopped.
His eyes were tightly locked on the sword he was holding in both hands, and he touched the sword in his hand, and there was some reluctance in his eyes.
About a quarter of an hour looked at the sword in his hand.
The gaze was replaced by a look of firmness, as if an important decision had been made.
There was still reluctance in his expression, but with a heavy sigh, there was more helplessness.
The man's hands clenched the sword tightly in his hand, and he finally turned around and walked in the direction of the crowd in front of him.
There should be something unspeakable about a man who has to do such a business against his will.
At the moment when the man turned around, something seemed to flash through Xie Shu's mind.
She quickly ordered Rulan under the carriage: "Hurry, go and stop him." ”
Xie Shu's slender white finger pointed at the gray-clothed man who left only their backs.
"Miss......" Rulan hesitated.
Xie Shu said coldly: "Go quickly, go and tell him that I bought the sword in his hand, give a higher price, hurry up." ”
Xie Shu's cold tone was accompanied by a sense of majesty, which did not allow anyone to question it in the slightest.
Rulan didn't hesitate at all, and immediately ran towards the young man.
The man had made a great decision, but his body still betrayed him.
His steps were not fast at all, apparently trying to keep the sword by his side for a moment longer.
The man's back was a little cold, and he hadn't taken a few steps yet.
"Childe, Childe, please stay!" an urgent female voice came from behind him.
The man in cloth turned around and saw Rulan who stopped him.
"Are you calling me?" asked the man in gray.
"Yes, Childe, that's what you called. Rulai replied.
"What are you calling me for?" the man asked, puzzled.
"May I ask if Childe is going to take out the sword in his hand?" asked Rulan.
The man in the cloth nodded and said, "Yes." ”
Rulan smiled slightly: "It's a coincidence today, my young lady has taken a fancy to the sword in your hand and wants to buy it, I wonder if the son is willing to move?"
The man looked at the girl in front of him seriously, she was only about fifteen or sixteen years old.
As soon as she came, she wanted to buy the sword in her hand, and I didn't know who the master behind her was.
He was a little surprised to buy the sword in his hand.
But the tone in which the little girl in front of her spoke to him was not a joke, but extremely serious about buying his sword.
Although he was in a hurry to sell the sword in his hand, he would not sell it to such a teenage girl.
This sword is a sharp weapon for the girl's family.
And to the young lady of their noble family, it is of no use at all.
Even if you buy it back, it is destined to be a pile of scrap metal.
The man did not immediately respond to Rulan's words and promised to sell the sword in his hand.
Instead, he sighed low again and waved his hand.
"Girl, don't make fun of me, such a sword is not suitable for your daughter's family, if your young lady really wants to buy a sword, go and pick some good-looking, lightweight swords, which are more suitable for your daughter's family." The young man said.
Although he was also a little curious about the girl who wanted to buy his sword, he always felt that it was really inappropriate to sell such a sword to a girl's family.
It's probably because he saw that he was just going to sell a sword, and on a whim, he wanted to have fun.
Such a sharp weapon is indeed not suitable for the little girl's family to play, and if you are not careful, you will hurt others and yourself.
Therefore, when he heard that this girl's young lady wanted to buy his sword, he immediately refused.
Originally, Xie Shu wanted to buy a strange man's sword, but Rulan was a little dislike for this man, afraid that this strange man would be a bad guy.
Now, the man didn't agree, and the dislike in Rulan's heart gradually disappeared.
The man was not a bad man, and it can be seen from his refusal that although the man needed silver, he did not sell it immediately when he heard that someone wanted to buy it.
If it is an ordinary person, in the case of lack of money, if there is such an opportunity, he will definitely agree to it immediately.
After the man knew that the buyer was a girl's family, he persuaded her not to buy it, which is enough to see what the young man's heart is.
Rulan's face was even gentler, and she knew that what her young lady said must be done.
So, she opened her mouth again: "Childe, my young lady really wants this sword in your hand, and I came to talk to you with sincerity." I hope that Childe will not shirk it anymore, can you move to talk to my master?"
The man's expression was slightly stunned, he had already told his reason, this girl was still so insistent, it seemed that she had to go with her.
The man glanced again at the crowd, and then at the girl in front of him.
"Well, I'll go with the girl!" said the young man.
Rulan led the gray-clothed man holding a sword behind him to an alley not far from the crowd just now.
There is only one carriage parked in the middle of the alley, and no one around is very quiet, and the bustle just now is two worlds.
Rulan walked to the carriage and whispered through the curtain: "Miss, I brought you the owner of the sword you want to buy." ”
The man also knew that the master of the girl who had just stopped him in the carriage was the master.
After a slight hesitation, he walked to the front of the carriage.
He was still holding the sword in both hands, and said softly: "This young lady, the sword under it is a sharp weapon, and it is really not suitable for girls." Besides, the weight of this sword, women generally can't pick it up, and if they buy it, they will put it on hold, so they don't have to waste it......"
Before the man in the cloth finished speaking, at this time, through the curtain, a clear and cold voice came from the carriage.
"What's your name?"