Fengyun Six
The blue bricks and red tiles are full of ancient meanings, the traffic is busy, and the business is prosperous.
A dilapidated faΓ§ade, even the words hanging on the lintel are still dusty. There are also two stone lions standing next to the wealthy family, but the size is more than five times smaller. The stone lion is carved in great detail, and when you look closely, it is lifelike, and from a distance, it is majestic. The high threshold and the wide door have the appearance of a thriving shop. Just looking at the dim door, the old sweeper, the middle-aged bald shopkeeper, and the child-aged guy, it reminds people of the words old, weak, sick and disabled, but fortunately, no one is disabled.
A fat man with a fat body, dressed in silk brocade, with an antique copper coin hanging from his waist, and a pair of jade lions coiled in his hands; his face hung with small black eyes, which just covered a pair of eyes that seemed to be a line between heaven and earth; his greasy mouth did not swallow purple crystalline grapes, and looked up at the pawnshop.
The child who was tidying up the tea table saw the person, a smiling face could be drawn on a clean and pure face, and he bowed slightly to the man who looked like a rich boy and said, "Childe, please, our family has everything, Childe just speaks." β
Slightly moving his fat body, he crossed the threshold lightly, and came to the counter, the young man who looked like a boy put the antique copper coin on his waist on the counter, and shouted to the bald shopkeeper: "When this copper coin, the old shopkeeper looks at how much it gives, this is an ancient object, the shopkeeper handles it lightly, and the price can be fairer." β
The bald shopkeeper took out a pair of reading glasses from his arms slightly, wiped them with a sigh of relief, put them on and cleaned them up. The dry hands were gently twisted, placed in front of the flower glasses, and after careful carving, he shouted to the young man: "Broken copper and iron, a copper coin, three taels of silver, ten days, no wait." After speaking, he handed the ancient money in his hand to the child behind him.
The young man who heard the appearance of the boy was immediately furious, and shouted: "The old eyes are dizzy, take a closer look at this is ancient money, ancient objects." What about a few taels of silver and a flower child?"
The bald shopkeeper seemed to have expected that the young man who looked like a boy would regret it, gently put down the copper coin, beckoned to the young man, turned around and left, ignoring the young man who looked rich and noble.
The child-looking guy seems to have seen a pseudo-rich man and a real liar, and he rolled up his sleeves and was about to pull the fat boy out. It's just that the old man sweeping the floor next to him shook slightly, blocking the way of the young man, and whispered softly to the young man's ear.
The young man stretched out his head to look at the young man who looked like a rich boy, hesitated slightly, and quickly ran towards the back hall, and after a while, he waved respectfully to the young man who looked like a rich boy, and led the way to the back hall.
After the front hall, the back hall is another world. Towering giant trees, the shade of the trees is like a canopy covering the scorching sun in the sky, and under the canopy is a white-haired old man, also dressed in brocade and silk, the same ancient money waist, and the same pair of black glasses. It's just that there is an enchanting woman beside him, and there is a sword-hugging man behind him.
"You bullshit copper coins, they're useless. The young man who looked like a boy casually threw the ancient money to the old man and said lightly.
"Xiaohua, this is a great thing. And it's not already used on the border gate? It was because of this ancient coin that our ancient family got to where we are today. The old man took the ancient money, stroked the ancient money in his hand, and slowly recalled.
"You're talking about the one you have, and I remember you lost a bet to me back then. I don't know who said that he would hang it for a few more days, but these few days are a few years. Even if you're my own grandfather, you can't do that. The young man who looked like a boy seemed to have known that the old man would say so, and mocked without being salty.
The old man who looked like a merchant was not angry when he heard this, he gently took the tea from the bewitching woman's hand, and said to the boy who was drinking from the cow: "My grandson is good at business, but this ancient coin is really very important, so let me help you hang it for a few days." β
Looking at the young man who was drinking from the cow, he cast a pair of eyes that I believe in you, and the sow can go up the tree.
The old man coughed slightly and said embarrassedly: "It's just a few days, this time it's true, you will trust grandpa again, the last time?"
The young man put down the porcelain pot in his hand and placed it on the table casually, slightly heavier. The old man looked at the reckless young man, and said distressedly: "My purple jade pot is an antiquity, you be careful, don't break it for me, my little ancestor." β
The young man who looked like a child snorted coldly, and he didn't care, but his eyes stayed on the kettle for a while. The young man looked at a stream next to the canopy, picked up a few gravels, and said to the stream: "The ancients Yun and Sun Ming settle accounts, I believe you can too, this pawnshop will lend me to play for a few days, when will I pay back my copper money, when will I pay back your pawnshop, how about it? Just be a good person, suffer a loss, and don't care about you." β
Hearing this, the tea in the old man's mouth squirted out, and the enchanting woman next to her hurriedly took out a piece of silk to wipe it, and at the same time straightened the old man's white beard.
The old man thought in his heart, when did the ancients say it, but I heard that it was a brother who settled the accounts, and when did he become a grandson? Do you know how much this shop is worth, as long as this pawnshop is hooked up a few times, I am afraid that many shops in these four states will be wiped out and cease to exist, you should have a problem with me.
The old man looked at the stream in front of him with a pair of eyes, avoiding the young man's expectant gaze, and just stared straight at it. At the same time, he said to the enchanting woman next to him: "Cuihua, you go and see if the medicine is decoctioned, why can't I hear it with my ears." β
The bewitching woman named Cuihua covered her mouth and smiled in agreement, but she never moved her steps.
The rich man shook his head slightly, not in a hurry, and said lightly: "Third grandfather, I'm going to see the eldest grandfather in a while." You know his old man's temper, if he knows that his favorite Zhenlong chess game is missing, I am afraid that someone will suffer again. β
After speaking, the young man who looked like a boy threw a look at the old man, and then he went to the table again, picked up the tea cup, and tasted it gently, looking extremely enjoyable.
Hearing this, the old man was like a deflated ball, reached out and took off the jade ring on his finger with difficulty, and gently handed it to the young man in front of him, and his fat face looked painful.
The young man reluctantly took the jade ring and said lightly: "Third grandfather, this is what you gave me." After saying that, he walked outside confidently.
The old man looked behind the departing figure of the young man and shouted, "You can think clearly, that is the root of the family, not child's play." β
The young man who looked like a boy said, "I know, I'm eighteen years old this year. β
Eighteen years old is an adult, where can I still play child's play.
The old man shook his head slightly and muttered: "Among my grandsons, I'm afraid that this scoundrel is a businessman's material, and I can't say that I will have to rely on this guy to support me in the future." β
Just as the old man shook his head and sighed, the old man sweeping the floor suddenly appeared next to the old man who looked like a businessman and whispered to the old man.
The old man's face was cloudy, and he suddenly thought of the departing young man, and said urgently: "Hurry up, please arrive*, I finally wait, if it is later, I am afraid that my grandson of the loser will have to ruin the family." β
The old man who swept the floor was slightly startled, and disappeared again.
After the old man finished speaking, he regretted it again and said: "It's a loss, a hateful old scholar, I want to take a few jars of good tea with me, I feel distressed." β
The moonlight is slightly dark, and the mountains and forests seem to be covered with a layer of black veil. At this time, there were only four people in the mountains and forests plus a dying old man.
The green-robed young man kicked the old man in front of him to the side in disgust, and the old man had already passed out, falling under the tree on the side, still motionless.
The white-robed man frowned slightly and said nothing, Qingyun was already extremely weak, and he was trying to adjust his luck, and the young man in Tsing Yi snorted coldly and said: "Now that it's clean, isn't it time for us, it's not early." β
The white-robed man looked at the young man in Tsing Yi in the distance, nodded slightly, reached out and took out a wine gourd from his waist, raised his hand at the young man in Tsing Yi, and said, "Do you want to have some." β
"Wine is intimidating, I don't need it. The young man in Tsing Yi said disdainfully.
The white-robed man rolled his eyes, drank the wine in the wine gourd by himself, and sighed after drinking: "Good wine, it's a pity." β
It's a pity, it's a pity that the boy doesn't drink, it's a pity that the boy is not a friend.
Perhaps it is a pity that the young man has great talent, but he has to show his edge too early, and when he knows that Mu Xiu is in the forest wind, he will destroy it. Are there still few geniuses who have died in this world?" the white-robed man shook his head and sighed.
The white-robed man whispered a few words to the green-clothed young man and walked towards the green-clothed boy. The young man in Tsing Yi turned his head slightly to look at the young man sitting next to the tree in the distance, or by the half-cut stump, and was worried.
"My name is Xiao Lin, the forest of the Sword Forest. The young man in Tsing Yi said coldly, like an open sword.
"Flowing rain in Sword Forge Villa. The white-robed man said lightly, his breath was as usual, he didn't see any edge, and he was as gentle as a gentleman.
After the young man in Tsing Yi finished speaking, he pointed at the sword, and a white sword shot straight at the white-robed man. At the same time, the figure instantly appeared behind the white-robed man, and the white jade sword was not unsheathed, and it was shot straight at the white-robed man. The white scabbard and the white sword seemed to arrive in front of the white-robed man at the same time.
The white-robed man looked at the young man in Tsing Yi who came first, and a look of jealousy appeared in his eyes. Shaking the white robe slightly, a huge cyan sword light clouds from the soles of the man's feet, a faint green light shrouded the man, the white scabbard and the white sword light hit the green mang, and flew back upside down with a bang.
"The clouds rise from the ground. The young man in Tsing Yi looked at the white-robed man and said lightly.
"Yes, I've only recently come to my senses, thanks to the help of the ghosts. The white-robed man said lightly, looking at the emerald green sword in his hand with gentle eyes.
"But Er'er, do you really think it's amazing?" After speaking, the young man in Tsing Yi rushed towards Qingmang again, but the young man seemed to be following countless small white swords, more than ten thousand swords, like a white dragon, crashing into the cyan light again.
"Nine Heavens Galaxy, your talent for learning swords, I'm afraid it's still above me. The white-robed man looked at the white sword in the sky and said lightly.
For a time, the white light in the mountains and forests was like the starry light in the sky, and it was like the Milky Way going straight down, but the cyan light was like the light of a quiet lake, and it was like the mainstay. The two were at loggerheads for a while.
The sword in the hands of the two did not pull out the scabbard, and the sword qi in the sky overflowed, and a storm of sword qi was set off around it, constantly eroding the surrounding mountains and trees.
The green-robed young man casually looked at the overflowing sword qi in front of him, and he didn't feel anything amazing, but two cultivation fools. Where is the killing so laborious, where is it used in such a scene.
The green robe turned his head slightly to look at the plain-clothed man who was trying to adjust his luck, and shook out two thin black needles, which were unreliably visible in the dim moonlight.
Qingyun, who had been meditating cross-legged in the distance, suddenly opened his eyes, and the black Pu knife in his hand slapped gently, and two thin black needles fell on the ground. Slowly getting up, looking at the green-robed young man in the distance, Qingyun muttered, "It turns out that living outside is also a hard thing. I did not want to live, but I was born suddenly, I did not want to die, but suddenly my time of death came, I did not give birth and I did not perish, I did not persevere, I did not come and I did not come out. Master, I'm sorry, the demons are in charge, and I'm going to break my vows. β