Eighty-six

If it were Chen Ying herself, she couldn't think of anything at all, let alone quote scriptures like Zhang Mo. Now, seeing that Zhang Mo has already chosen a name for Yu Pei, Chen Ying is full of words.

Yi Haichao suddenly said: "Brother Zhang, dare to ask where the two lines of poetry you said come from?" โ€

Zhang Mo was silent for a moment and said, "You should be, I wrote it myself." After all, the person who wrote this poem has not yet been born. โ€

Now that it is the end of the Tang Dynasty and the beginning of the Liang Dynasty, isn't Yan Shu of the Song Dynasty just not born?

Yi Haichao only felt that Zhang Mo's words were inexplicable, but he couldn't say that there was anything wrong. He didn't want to appear to be shallow in front of Zhang Mo, so he didn't ask too much detail.

Yi Haichao said: "Brother Zhang, I have given gifts to my junior sister, do you also mean that you are a senior?" โ€

Zhang Mo saw Yi Haichao's smiling appearance, and knew that he wasn't thinking about anything good, so he pursed his lips and said, "I'm a small business, unlike you, I'm the head of a faction, and I don't have any good things in my hands." โ€

Yi Haichao looked behind Zhang Mo and said with a smile: "Not necessarily." Well, the two swords you hang on the wall are good. โ€

Zhang Mo said: "You don't think about those two blades, I can't give them to Miss Chen." โ€

Yi Haichao smiled: "Just so stingy? โ€

Zhang Mo glanced at Yi Haichao and said, "It's not stingy, it's the things carried on the sword, and Miss Chen can't catch it." โ€

Yi Haichao said strangely: "The things carried on the sword are nothing more than sword intent and sword intent, you can erase it, is it possible, your two swords are still comparable to the sword saint's Canglan sword?" โ€

Zhang Mo said: "If it's just about the sword itself, it's naturally out of reach." But if I talk about anything else, it's not that I'm boasting, and the Canglan Sword can't be compared. Brother Yi, do you believe in luck? โ€

Yi Haichao groaned slightly, and said: "When you say luck, it is really ethereal, to be honest, I dare not believe it." โ€

Zhang Mo said: "Then I'd rather believe it than believe it." โ€

Yi Haichao said: "Brother Zhang, do you believe in luck? โ€

Zhang Mo nodded and said, "Not bad." The two blades of mine that are attached to them are luck. โ€

Yi Haichao asked, "Is it your own martial arts luck?" โ€

Zhang Mo was silent, suddenly smiled, and said, "Brother Yi, I still don't know if I should tell you or not." โ€

Yi Haichao also laughed and said, "Brother Zhang, if it's a big deal, if you don't say it, I won't blame you." โ€

Zhang Mo said: "Actually, it's not a big deal, just say it." The luck attached to me is not mine, butโ€”well, it's the world's. โ€

Yi Haichao was taken aback and said, "The world's martial arts luck? โ€

Zhang Mo corrected: "It's the luck of the world's creatures. My knife is called 'Four For'. โ€

Yi Haichao raised his glass at Zhang Mo and said, "Brother Zhang, what are the four things that dare to act?" โ€

Zhang Mo raised his glass and touched Yi Haichao, drank all the wine in the cup, and sighed a little: "Establish a heart for heaven and earth, establish a life for the people, continue to learn for the saints, and open peace for all generations." This is the 'four for'. โ€

Yi Haichao and Chen Ying both trembled, and stayed in place without saying a word, even if they had experienced a long day of wind and rain, they were dumbfounded at this time, and they didn't dare to say even a word.

Yi Haichao was afraid that if he opened his mouth, these four things would dissipate into heaven and earth, and in that case, he would be a sinner who harmed the world.

In his life, Yi Haichao only had a sense of awe for his master Liu Yuan, and when facing others, although he was not condescending, he would always reveal a little sense of arrogance that even he did not find himself. However, today, Yi Haichao discovered that in this world, in addition to Liu Yuan, there is still something worthy of his awe.

Yi Haichao was not in awe of Zhang Mo, but in awe of the twenty-one words that Zhang Mo said. In just four sentences, like a mantra, Yi Haichao thought about them over and over again in his heart, and the more he thought about it, the more sacred he felt.

As soon as Zhang Mo's words fell, the sword intent of Guanghan Tianque in Chen Ying's body began to operate independently, as if it was resonating with something. But the time was very short, it was only a week in the body, and the sword intent calmed down again.

Chen Ying understood.

Her sword intent comes from the world, and the four things that Zhang Mo said are also the world, and there are commonalities between the two. Therefore, the sword intent of the Guanghan Tianque in Chen Ying's body would be induced, and then it would operate autonomously.

Yi Haichao was ashamed of himself, and sighed lightly: "Brother Zhang, I am not as good as you." โ€

Yi Haichao is thinking about martial arts luck, but Zhang Mo is thinking about the world's luck, which of the two is higher or lower, there is no need to say.

Yi Haichao said: "In this way, junior sister, you really can't catch the luck on the four knives." โ€

There is no need for Yi Haichao to say, Chen Ying knows that she can't do it.

Yi Haichao said: "Brother Zhang, the name of the sword is Siwei, I don't know what the name of the sword is, could it be that it is the world?" โ€

Zhang Mo shook his head and said, "It's a puppet." โ€

Yi Haichao frowned and said, "Brother Zhang, I'm afraid this name is not good." โ€

Zhang Mo said: "What's wrong? โ€

Yi Haichao said: "When the husband is angry, it is just five steps of blood splashing. Brother Zhang, you and I are both top masters, as the so-called 'angry and the princes are afraid, live in peace and the world rests', the word 'puppet', I am afraid that I am not worthy of you. โ€

Zhang Mo chuckled lightly and said, "Brother Yi, this is your fault, the rise and fall of the world is the responsibility of the husband." I named the sword 'Puff', why not? โ€

The fourth is the sword, the puppet sword. What is carried on the sword is the luck of the whole world, not to mention Chen Ying, even Yi Haichao, he is not sure that he can catch it.

It is estimated that in this world, only Zhang Mo can catch it.

Yi Haichao said: "Little junior sister, it seems that Brother Zhang has nothing good to give you." โ€

Zhang Mo said: "Brother Yi, I can't give away my sword, but I didn't say that I won't give gifts." Although I am a small business, I am not so stingy that I can take out the gift of the jade pendant that I will not lose to you, it is still no problem. โ€

Yi Haichao was suddenly aroused by his curiosity and said, "Brother Zhang, can you open your eyes?" โ€

Zhang Mo got up and said, "Wait a minute." โ€

After that, Zhang Mo walked to the backyard, probably to get the gift.

Where does Zhang Mo have any good gifts, he can only buy them from the system mall. The reason why he avoided Yi Haichao and Chen Ying was because he was afraid that he would be too shocking if he conjured a gift out of thin air, so he avoided the sight of the two and came to the backyard.

Zhang Mo opened the system mall, swiped a few cheap items casually, and then swiped through the weapon interface, and finally stopped at the interface for selling pills.

Zhang Mo swiped down carelessly, and after a while, he saw an elixir, which was just right for Chen Ying, and he would not lose his identity when he took it out, so he was overjoyed and bought the elixir directly.

Zhang Mo walked out, but heard a person walk in outside the store, and said with a smile: "Haichao, long time no see." โ€