Hearing that his young master was going to take him around the street, Xiao Ruo was a little surprised, and said, "Young master, your injury ......."

"I'm fine, he doesn't hurt me. Jiang Yu smiled as he spoke, and pulled Xiao Ruo out of the door.

Jiang Yu and Xiao Ruo came to the market of Tianfeng City, Jiang Yu took the lead to take Xiao Ruo to the tailor's shop, but as soon as they entered the tailor's shop, they were almost kicked out, because the two of them were dressed too much like asking for food. Straight Jiang Yu's silver ticket was smashed down, and the owner of the tailor shop smiled happily and looked for clothes for Xiao Ruo. The two of them changed their clothes, Jiang Yu's man's style, natural and simple, he directly picked out a warrior long skirt and a warrior gown, both of which were black and red. And Xiao Ruo is more troublesome, for her, the young master thinks which one looks good in her wears, which one makes sense.

"Young Master, how about you take a look at this?" Xiao Ruo appeared in front of Jiang Yu wearing a new-style green dress and a white top. This is already Xiao Ruo's ninth set of clothes.

"It's not bad, stay!" Jiang Yu waved his hand, and the tailor beside him was busy recording this set of clothes.

"Young master, there are so many, I can't wear them, and there are so many, how can I take them back." Xiao Ruo looked at the mountains of clothes and was a little worried, Jiang Yu actually bought all the clothes he had picked.

"It's okay, if you like it, you can store it here first, and you can come and get it at any time, right, boss?" Jiang Yu looked sideways at the tailor shop owner, and the tailor shop owner was naturally full of words. And Jiang Yu couldn't help sighing, and said in his heart that the way of this world is really to respect people and clothes first, and it is better to respect virtue than to respect wealth.

Out of the tailor shop, Jiang Yu took Xiao Ruo to the jewelry building again, and picked out a lot of expensive jewelry for Xiao Ruo, Xiao Ruo wore the clothes Jiang Yu bought for him, and wore the jewelry he bought, which was bright and moving. Xiao Ruo before could only wear Jiang Yu's remaining clothes, so naturally he couldn't dress up, but now he is dressed up like this, which is extraordinarily beautiful and moving, even Jiang Yu, who gets along day and night, can't help but take a few more looks. If you don't know at this time, if you say that Xiao Ruo is the daughter of that big family, I'm afraid some people will believe it.

"Young master, isn't Xiao Ruo weird?" Walking above the market, Xiao Ruo's return rate was so high that many people saw her even crash into the archway. She had never looked at her like this, and she naturally felt uncomfortable all over.

"No, Xiao Ruo is very beautiful. Jiang Yu said quietly.

"Yes, the young master is also very handsome. Xiao Ruo hugged Jiang Yu's arm and said, such a hug attracted the envious eyes of many people around him to sweep towards Jiang Yu.

"But it's so uncomfortable, this headdress is so heavy!" Xiao Ruo couldn't help but take off all the ornaments on his head, and only two steps were still on his head.

If a woman from a big family is like this on the street, she will naturally be scolded for not knowing etiquette, and seeing Xiao Ruo like this, Jiang Yu will not stop her, and smile: "If Xiao Ruo likes it, then what it is." ”

Xiao Ruo and Jiang Yu have been walking on the street for a long time, and they will soon be on the third pole of the day, Jiang Yu was about to take Xiao Ruo to eat something, but when he passed by a painting stall, he was stopped by the stall owner.

"This handsome boy and beautiful girl, don't you buy a few paintings and go back to admire them? These are all genuine works!" The stall owner was dressed as a scholar, looking like he was twenty or thirty years old, holding a large number of picture scrolls in his hands, and there were a large number of paintings on the stall next to him.

"I don't want to buy paintings. Jiang Yu said this, he thought he had no artistic talent, and he was not interested in paintings.

"It's okay to take a look, and you won't suffer. The stall owner said. Jiang Yu looked at those paintings, and said in his heart that these things are useless to him, and he can only use them as firewood when he buys them. When his eyes turned, his eyes suddenly lit up, because he found that among the many scrolls of the stall owner, there was a picture scroll that exuded aura, and it was the same as the heavenly cry, a silver-white aura. Seeing this, Jiang Yu was quite surprised. The heart said that it is normal for swords, spirit stones, and herbs to have aura, but it is very difficult to explain that the picture scroll has aura.

"Could it be that some kind of treasure can't be made?" Jiang Yu's heart moved. He looked sideways at the stall owner and said, "What did you just say, you have to make these paintings genuine?"

"Of course, Tong Su is not deceived! These are the relics of the painting saint from a hundred years ago. ”

"How much is a piece. Jiang Yu opened the paintings one by one and asked as if admiring.

"Five taels of silver!" said the scholar, gritting his teeth. Hearing him quote the bid, Jiang Yu laughed and said: "Even if I don't know the way of painting, I also know that if the authentic painting of the old man's house is kept today, it will definitely not be sold for as little as five taels, and it ......" Jiang Yu took a painting in his left and right hands to show the stall owner, and said at the same time: "Did the old man paint two identical authentic paintings?"

"This ...... This...... Hey!" Seeing that it was easily exposed, the scholar sighed helplessly and said, "This is fake, everyone knows it." You said that there are still a few people who really understand paintings in these years, and they are just giving away paintings when they buy them, and if you give them away, they say that they are genuine, and they say that they bought them for thousands of taels, and they must not be able to tell the authenticity, right?"

Hearing him say this, Jiang Yu smiled slightly and said, "If you have one or two pieces of silver, I will cover all your paintings." ”

"This ...... Three or two!" The scholar haggled with three fingers.

"If you don't want to, forget it. Jiang Yu wanted to pull Xiao Ruo away, but the scholar hurriedly blocked in front of them and said, "Okay, good, one or two will be one or two." It's also open. The scholar packed all those paintings, bundled them one by one, and handed them all over to Jiang Yu. Only he didn't give the aura painting to Jiang Yu.

"Give me that too!" Jiang Yu pointed to the aura scroll and said casually.

"It's a broken painting I picked up, and no one wants it as a gift. The scholar said with disgust.

Jiang Yu said: "I said that if I have a bag, I will have a bag, and I will also want to break the painting." ”

"Okay, okay, then is this one or two?" the scholar asked Jiang Yu while holding the aura scroll. Jiang Yu didn't raise his eyes, and agreed very casually: "Naturally, naturally!"

Jiang Yu counted, counting the broken paintings, a total of eighty, he took out eighty taels of silver tickets, handed them to the scholar, and the scholar left with the money in his hand.

In fact, Jiang Yu knew very well that most of these paintings were copied by the scholar himself, and if the cost was discussed, it was estimated that one or two could make at least ten paintings, and the scholar would naturally feel that he had encountered a big wrong, but he didn't know that he had lost a big treasure.

"Young Master, what's the use of these paintings you want?" Xiao Ruo looked at Jiang Yu with some confusion. Jiang Yu didn't explain, holding the pile of paintings, turning a street corner, and casually throwing away those fake paintings. All that was left was the broken painting. Jiang Yu slowly opened the broken painting. The broken painting is not painted on paper, but on silk silk, and it is about a foot or so when it is all unfolded. The painting is a little dirty, but the pattern on it can be recognized, and you can see that it is painted with a large bamboo forest, and in the center of the painting there is a stone path leading into the distance. It's such a simple painting.

"What's in this painting?" Xiao Ruo watched his young master stare at the painting without talking, so he asked curiously. Jiang Yu looked at it for a long time, but he couldn't understand it, he only knew that this painting was a treasure, but he didn't know how to use it at all. He also asked the sword spirit in his heart, and the answer he got was just as he had guessed.

"I only know kendo, don't ask me anything else!"

"Anyway, I got a treasure, and I'll talk about it later!" Jiang Yu carefully rolled up the broken painting little by little, and then put it in his arms. I was going to take Xiao Ruo to have a good meal, but at this moment, I saw two people with swords coming towards me.

"Jiang Jiawei!"