Chapter 457: The better the heart, the worse the end

"Grandpa, this is ...... What's going on?"

Qingluo, who finally calmed down, asked while helping her grandfather to sit down under the pergola.

"It's not because of this batch of weapons, they see that we are understaffed and unable to deliver on time, and they want to report our ...... to the city lord."

The old man sighed.

"But what does this batch of weapons have to do with the sixth uncle? Wasn't this batch of goods ordered by Mr. Fu of Wulan City?"

Qingluo was puzzled.

"Where is Mr. Fu, it's all your sixth uncle's ghost, he placed an order with us in the name of Mr. Fu, and then poached our Wu blacksmith at a high price, and then teamed up with the Fu Wei to make my Ouye's family unable to recruit manpower, so we will definitely not be able to deliver on time. ”

The old man's face was full of helplessness.

"Why did the sixth uncle do this, didn't he take everything he could take from the house?"

Qingluo was a little angry.

"Isn't there still that sword furnace? He has been coveting this sword furnace for a day or two. ”

The old man smiled wryly.

Qingluo also immediately woke up when she heard this, although the sword furnace in the back mountain has been sealed for many years, after all, it has been famous for a long time, and it is reasonable to be coveted.

"Who is this?"

The old man who breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes fell on Li Yunsheng at this time.

"I ......"

"He's the helper I just got back for Grandpa, his name is ...... His name is Zhu, Zhu Dashi. ”

Before Li Yunsheng could answer, he was interrupted by Qingluo with an excited face. And obviously he was afraid that his grandfather would know that Zhu Tuo, so he actually changed Li Yunsheng's name in this hurry.

"This is my grandfather, Ou Yetan, the best swordsmith in the ten states, and the famous sword Jinghong, who ranks twelfth in the weapon spectrum of the ten states, is from my grandfather's hand. ”

Then she happily introduced his grandfather to Li Yunsheng.

Li Yunsheng had heard of the famous sword, and this sword often appeared in the memories of those scattered cultivators and the children of the Immortal League when he was in the twilight drum forest.

However, when Li Yunsheng collected information after leaving the Dusk Drum Forest, he learned that this Jian Jinghong had fallen under the strangulation of the Immortal Alliance with his master Yan Ming six or seven years ago.

Sure enough, hearing Qingluo mention Jinghong, Ou Yetan's expression darkened a little.

"I've seen Ouyeel seniors. ”

Li Yunsheng calmly saluted, and there was neither contempt nor flattery in his tone, it was just the usual posture of the younger generation when they saw their elders.

But it was his calmness that made Ou Yetan even more suspicious.

"Listening to Xiaoyou's accent, it seems to be a foreigner?"

Ou Yetan looked at Li Yunsheng expressionlessly and asked.

Although the man in front of him saved him once, Ou Yetan was different from Qingluo, who was not deeply involved in the world, and he would not let down his vigilance because of this incident.

"No, grandpa, he's just ......"

Qingluo on the side suddenly felt nervous when she heard this, she knew that her grandfather had never liked to use outsiders, even now when she was about to run out of water, it was still the case.

"Yes, outlander. ”

It's just that before Qingluo finished speaking, Li Yunsheng honestly admitted it.

At this time, Ou Yetan's face completely became indifferent.

"Little brother, although you are kind to me, my Ouye family has long had a rule not to recruit outsiders, and I have some money here as a thank you gift to my little brother. ”

He took a money bag and handed it to Li Yunsheng.

"Grandpa......"

Qingluo just wanted to plead, but before the words could be spoken, she was glared back by Ou Yetan.

In fact, it's no wonder that Ou Yetan, with the decline of the Ou Ye family in the past ten years, many forces are coveting the casting secret art of the Ou Ye family, if it is Ou Ye Tan in Hongli City, it is good to verify, but the foreigner he really has no way, so he will refuse to recruit outsiders these years.

And the strength of the man in front of him, Qingluo can't see it, how can he Ou Yetan not see it?

Facing a master who could easily be put into a spiritual realm cultivator with a flat shoulder, he Ou Yetan asked himself if he couldn't deal with it with a normal heart.

"Ouyeel old-timers do not accept foreigners, and do not accept wine from foreign countries. ”

Li Yunsheng didn't pick up the money bag, but took out a jar of wine from the Qiankun bag like a trick, picked it up with a smile and shook it in front of Ou Yetan.

Originally, Li Yunsheng's slightly frivolous expression and movements made Ou Yetan a little angry, but when he saw the words "Baiyun Brewing" written on the wine jar, his expression suddenly seemed to freeze.

"Grandpa, what's wrong with you?"

It wasn't until he heard Qingluo's surprised voice on the side that the stiff expression on his face eased.

"Qing'er, you take Beidou to heal first. ”

He pointed to the young man who was still lying unconscious on the ground.

"Oops, how did I forget Brother Beidou!"

Qingluo was originally thinking about how to persuade her grandfather to stay with Li Yunsheng next, but when she followed the direction of Ou Yetan's finger and saw the young man lying on the ground, she immediately rushed over in a panic.

"I, I'll take Brother Beidou to heal first, grandpa, you must wait for me to come back, we really can't drive me anymore." ”

She nervously carried the young man who was still dripping blood and walked out of the courtyard, and turned back with some anxiety.

"Go, go, I'm not going to chase him away. ”

Ou Yetan looked at his granddaughter's nervous appearance, a little funny and a little distressed.

"I didn't expect this kid to really get out of the dry sea alive, and it's a coincidence......"

Li Yunsheng looked at the young man Ouye Qingluo was holding for a moment, and then couldn't help laughing.

This young man was the same boy who sold talismans in the dry sea that day.

"Isn't Ouyeel's old-timer family not recruiting outsiders?"

Li Yunsheng walked under the grape trellis and asked with a smile.

"It's not Qingluo's stinky girl, crying and shouting to stay. ”

Ou Yetan smiled helplessly.

"Little sister Qingluo has a good heart. ”

Li Yunsheng said.

"In this world, the better the heart, the worse the end, this stupid girl will one day be harmed by her good heart. ”

Ou Yetan shook his head.

"Sit down. ”

As he spoke, he pointed to a stone bench opposite him to Li Yunsheng.

After seeing Li Yunsheng's jar of white cloud brew, Ou Yetan's attitude towards Li Yunsheng has obviously improved a lot.

"It is better to live in the dirt of this city without losing one's nature than to lose one's nature in order to live, and as for the future situation, it is not human power. ”

Li Yunsheng put the jar of white cloud brew on the stone table.

Ou Yetan didn't answer when he heard this, but glanced deeply at Li Yunsheng in front of him.

"So you Qiushui chose to live without losing your nature, right?"

After pondering for a moment, he looked at Li Yunsheng and asked.

The moment Li Yunsheng took out the white cloud brew, Ou Yetan had already guessed his identity.

And as Li Yunsheng speculated, Ou Yetan has awe and affection for autumn water.

"Sort of. ”

Li Yunsheng smiled, then stretched out his hand to lift the mud seal of Baiyun Brew on the table, and in an instant, the unique aroma of Baiyun Brew filled the entire courtyard.