Chapter 15: A sword comes

The old man raised his head, looked in the direction of the white man from afar, and said in a loud voice: "Chen Changsheng, you don't have to bid. ”

The man in white was stunned for a moment, and his unfazed face showed a rare stunned. There are not many people in the rivers and lakes who know his name, and there are even fewer people who dare to call him by his name, except for the people of Xilu Academy, and he can't help but follow the direction of the crowd to meet the old man's gaze.

Behind the old man, a dealer squeezed through the crowd and shouted to him: "Where did you come from called Hanako, you know what you are doing, come down quickly, or break your legs!"

After hearing this, the old man glanced back at it and said, "What's the matter? Only the rich man on the third floor is allowed to bid, and the old man and I are not allowed to fight?"

In the distance, Chen Changsheng respectfully clasped his fists and saluted at the old man, and said loudly: "The juniors have really opened their eyes today, forgive the offense, dare to ask the seniors where to learn from?"

After hearing this, the old man waved his sleeves and said, "You will know what Lao Tzu is called in the future, keep an eye on it, young man, don't be like a sparrow, you want it when you see something shiny." ”

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was even more shocked, even the royal families of various countries had to give some face respectfully, and the Xilu Academy, which was loud on the rivers and lakes, dared to speak like this, this guy is just afraid that he is really a fool.

Han Luyao looked at the old man, and also showed a puzzled look.

I saw that before the old man could react, his right arm shook and was raised high, and a faint air flow lingered along his thin palm like chicken feet.

The old man shouted, "Come with the sword!"

Under the incredible gaze of everyone, the ancient sword lying in the black box in the maid's hand seemed to have spirituality, making a buzzing sound and trembling violently. The maid opened her mouth wide in surprise, only to feel that her arms sank, and the ancient sword suddenly became like a thousand pounds, and she couldn't support it, she exclaimed, let go of her arms, and the black box was suddenly crushed by the ancient sword, and the debris flew sideways, and the ancient sword fell straight down, and the people around were startled by this scene, and hurriedly dodged around.

The scabbard was plunged straight into the ground, and the hard jade floor cracked long lines, startling the gnomes on the side to sit on the ground, and the maids also panicked and retreated in unison.

The scabbard was inserted into the ground for several inches, and it continued to sink, and the ground was like a soft swamp at this time, and it could not slow down the speed of the ancient sword's fall in the slightest.

The shopkeeper in the room on the side looked at it, and her cheeks under the mask turned pale, she took the black cat in her arms, walked quickly to the window, and said loudly: "Go and see what's going on!"

The remaining men in the room hurriedly left the room.

Chu Liusheng heard the movement vaguely, and felt that the force restraining him was removed, and he couldn't help but stretch his limbs, but it was still a heart-rending pain.

It seems that this beating was not light, and I had to lie down for ten days and half a month.

The old man's right arm on the gambling table shook, and the violent breath around him surged, as if it had attracted a hurricane in the lobby, and the ancient sword felt it, and the air flow circled up to the ancient sword, and with a bang, the scabbard of the ancient sword penetrated the ground and stabbed at the old man.

The speed was so fast, as if it was just an instant, and when everyone came back to their senses, they saw that the hilt of the ancient sword had appeared in the old man's hand, and he held it tightly.

The strange black mist lingered on the scabbard, the old man raised the sword, looked at it carefully, and said, "Good sword, 100,000 taels of gold, it's worth it." ”

Before the words fell, the crowd behind the old man was violently pushed away, and dozens of tall strong men swarmed in, rushed to the gambling table at the old man's feet, and climbed forward one after another, wanting to reach out and grab it.

The old man held the handle in one hand and the sheath in the other, and before the cold light was revealed, the sword body exuded a majestic evil aura, like a demon reborn, and the crowd around the table hurriedly dispersed, lest it be affected.

A strong man climbed on top of the table first, and with a hand he slammed out, slamming it towards the old man's door.

There was a crisp crack, and the old man rolled in the air and fell to the ground.

There was an area scattered around the table, and the crowd looked at the old man a little sluggishly, how could there be such a big battle if he was so weak?

The strong man shook his hand, and then leaned down, trying to retrieve the ancient sword.

Whoa. There was a sound of flesh being torn apart.

The strong man's body stiffened, and a blood mark slowly appeared on his body, which circled around his waist. After a while, the entire upper body slowly slid down the blood stains and smashed on the table with a thud.

People shouted in panic as blood spurted out of their lower bodies that were still standing at the table, their intestines were curling outward, and many of them bent down and vomited violently.

The screams suddenly came and went, and many people in the rivers and lakes subconsciously put on guard, and the flat-headed people and weak scholars who were powerless hurriedly fled in all directions. The lobby suddenly became a mess.

"Escort!"

A deafening roar rang out, and two columns of heavily armed soldiers broke out of the door, armed with long war spears, pushing away the crowd in the way, rushing to the gaming table, and surrounding the old man at the gaming table. Qi An on the third floor also jumped out behind several tall men, surrounding His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

The old man was still unconscious from the slap on the gambling table, and the ancient sword pressed quietly on his body, and even the scabbard was inserted into it.

Under the nervous gaze of a group of people, the old man slowly sat up, shook his head, and said, "Lao Tzu just bought a sword, and he didn't give money...... As for the excitement of the people?"

In the distance, Qi An overlooked the scene in the lobby, a trace of impatience appeared in his eyes, and asked left and right: "Who is this old man? How dare you make trouble in front of me?"

Behind him, a middle-aged man from the spacious official mansion who looked like a thin monkey but was dressed very ill-fitting smiled wryly: "Your Highness is angry, the little one is going to announce Song Qian'er, the shopkeeper here, come over and compensate His Highness." ”

"Mr. Gao. Qi An said in a low voice, "No need, I said it before, I don't have to report in Chang'an in the future, I like to be quiet." ”

Mr. Gao nodded his head again and again.

In the lobby, the old man struggled to stand up, and the palm prints on his face were still clearly visible, reflecting red. He glanced around, more than a dozen war spears were neatly pointed at him, and said unhappily: "Isn't Lao Tzu just buying something, this is your attitude towards welcoming customers? What about the shopkeeper? Xiao Er, call the shopkeeper out!"

Everyone listened to it, and it was a little funny, this guy is going to use this silk rhyme building as an inn restaurant?

It's just that as soon as the old man's voice fell, a clear voice like a nightingale came, saying: "Don't be angry, it's Xiaolou's poor hospitality, and there are many offenses." ”

Song Qian'er appeared in front of everyone step by step, the golden mask exuded an ancient elegance under the lantern, and a light purple veil was draped on her body, which instantly caught the eyes of the men present.

Song Qian'er walked around the soldiers who were waiting for her, and smiled softly at the old man: "Siyun Building has always been open to all merchants passing by, no matter who passers-by or what kind of business they do, as long as there is silver, then they are the guests of my small building. ”

After that, she stretched out an orchid finger, pointed in the direction of the third floor, and said: "It's just that the uncle accidentally damaged the floor of the small building, which frightened the little woman. ”

The old man looked at Song Qian'er without hesitation, swallowed his saliva loudly, and shouted rudely: "Lao Tzu brought 100,000 taels today, and there is no money to compensate, today Lao Tzu is going to take this guy away, not a penny more." ”

"That's not going to work, uncle. Song Qian'er pursed her lips aggrievedly and said to the old man, "You can still pay taxes, a total of 101,231 taels of gold, not to mention, the little master of Xilu Academy can bid higher than the uncle." ”

"What's the matter, Chen Changsheng also wants to fight with Lao Tzu?" the old man curled his beard disdainfully and said, "Then you have to see if this sword recognizes him." ”

The voice was so loud that it entered everyone's ears, and many people were indignant when they heard it, and said loudly:

"Where did the madman come from, so he doesn't know what to do. ”

"Even the gentleman of Xilu Academy dares not to know the etiquette, it's too arrogant......"

"I can slap him to death if I go down......"

A white-robed man behind Chen Changsheng listened, stepped forward, and was stopped by Chen Changsheng.

"Senior brother, he ......" The white-robed man said with a little indignation on his face, puzzled.

Chen Changsheng interrupted his words and said indifferently: "Everything has a spirit, and the sword is even more so, the reason why people are the primates of all things is not only because of their spiritual strength, but also because of their spiritual understanding. ”

After that, he looked at the white-robed man and chuckled: "Don't force it, follow the trend, not not for nothing." ”

After a while, Chen Changsheng's hearty voice sounded from the third floor, and he arched his hand to the old man: "Since the seniors are destined, the juniors will give up their hands, and the seniors are promising, so that the juniors are impressed." This sword can be entered into the account by the seniors, and the younger generations have replaced the taxes and repair costs, which can be regarded as having seen the predecessors. ”

The old man raised his head and looked at him, waved his hand and said, "That's okay, I'll laugh at the old man, and we'll meet again in the future." ”

Song Qian'er listened, and said with a smile on her face: "Since the two of you are like this, it is even better, those small money will be invited by Xiaolou, and I dare not let Xilu Academy break the bank, it should be to suppress the uncle." ”

"Okay, you can be a man. The old man jumped down from the gambling table, hugged the ancient sword, and said, "Wishing you prosperity to the treasurer." ”

Song Qian'er bent down respectfully, saluted the old man, and personally led the way, leading the old man to pay the money.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the auction continues to begin, and here is our fourth lot......"

The dwarf's shrill voice rang out, and people's attention shifted again, and the strong man who had been beheaded by the waist was quickly carried away, as if nothing had happened.

Chief Manager Gao leaned close to Qi An's ear and said with a sneer: "Your Highness...... You look at ......"

Qi An waved his hand impatiently and said, "Stand down, with this kung fu, it's better to go and see where my brother is doing." ”

Manager Gao said again and again: "Your Highness, rest assured, the prince's actions are being watched." ”