Without Zhao Dabao, Lao Jianxiu feels that drinking is interesting these days, and he was reluctant to use the money he saved to buy something in the past, because he thought that his apprentice would follow him, and most of them would have no interest, so in the end, he still had to marry a daughter-in-law, since he was going to marry a daughter-in-law, it would definitely cost money, so he had saved a lot of money over the years.

This money Zhao Dabao also knows that in the past few years, this little guy has always felt that if he wants to eat something good, he has to use various reasons to want his master to take out the money, such as why I Zhao Dabao will want to be a kendo companion in the future, where do I care about what kind of children's affection, but this kind of thing, in fact, after saying it, even Zhao Dabao felt sorry.

Where is he willing to give up?

In this little guy's opinion, if the sword has to be practiced, the daughter-in-law also has to marry.

It turned out that Lao Jian Xiu was going to hand over the silver money to Zhao Dabao when he went up the mountain, but in the end, he was actually selfish, thinking that if this silver money that made Zhao Dabao still in his own hands as long as it was still in his own hands, then Zhao Dabao would definitely remember him as a master and remember it for a long time.

Lao Jianxiu felt that the so-called beginning and end, probably let that child not have the slightest concern, but it was still not good.

It's just that now Zhao Dabao has gone up the mountain, this money is actually useless, he has become a swordsman on the mountain, no matter how you look at it, he doesn't worry about money, with this layer of thoughts, the old sword cultivator has no other ideas at all, and he has started drinking these days, but he just found that the wine that he is reluctant to drink on weekdays has no taste when he drinks it now.

Old Jian Xiu thought it was because of Zhao Dabao, but in fact, he didn't know why it was because of him.

There is no taste for drinking, but the old sword cultivator does not want to be awake, so in a certain city called Xiaoyuan, everyone can see a sloppy old man who looks like a beggar, drinking under the bridge every day, many people thought that this old guy's money would be spent soon, but it was not until many days later that they found that the old guy was still rich in drinking!

This made many ill-intentioned people discuss how to deal with an old fellow, compared to an old guy with so much money in such a small city, but not much.

So one night, the torrential rain poured, and three or five ruffians appeared on the side of the bridge, but before they could get close, they were frightened away by a sword light, and the ruffian who did not leave saw with his own eyes that he was drunk at any time on weekdays, and now his eyes were blazing, and he was dancing under the bridge.

What the fuck is this old guy?

Obviously he is a master of the world!

It turns out that what this old immortal carries behind his back on weekdays is not an ordinary thing, but a sword!

No one could have imagined it, but there has always been no shortage of young people in the small city who yearn for the rivers and lakes, and after this incident came out, many young people began to surround the old man's side, and all the young people wanted the old fairy to take them as apprentices.

But Lao Jianxiu didn't say a word except for drinking.

He didn't want to accept them as apprentices, nor did he say no, anyway, he hung like this, the bridge and hole are only so big, you can stay if you want, no matter how excessive, anyway, you can't occupy the territory of the old immortals, right?

After ten days and half a month, the impatient young people are gone, where is the patience of these young people so good, after staying for these days, they really feel that the old immortals are also in vain.

In the end, there was only one and a half children left, this child was also interesting, he never said that he wanted Lao Jianxiu to teach him to practice swords, but every day after dinner, in his free time, he came to watch Lao Jianxiu.

When it gets dark, as long as the parents shout, they will definitely go back.

Not entangled at all.

At first, Lao Jianxiu thought that this was just a child's trick, but after a few days, especially when everyone dispersed, Lao Jianxiu took the initiative to start talking.

He looked at the half-grown child, put the wine jar aside, and asked with a smile: "If you practice sword with me, you have to walk everywhere, and you can't stay at home anymore, are you willing?"

The kid was a little at a loss when he heard Lao Jianxiu speak for the first time in these days, but he quickly came to his senses, shook his head and said, "No, I don't want to run away from home." ”

Children who have not been to school for a few days do not know that there is something wrong with what they are saying.

The old sword cultivator was interested, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Then you want me to stay here and teach you how to practice swords?"

The child shook his head, "I don't want to practice swords, I just want the old man to tell me stories, I like to listen to those stories of the rivers and lakes the most, there was a storyteller in the city before, and he said it well, but not too many people are willing to listen, and the shopkeeper of the restaurant is not willing to lose money, so he let the gentleman go, I haven't heard those stories of the rivers and lakes outside for many days." ”

Old Jian Xiu smiled and asked, "What kind of story is that gentleman talking about?"

"Fairies and ghosts, most of them tell the story of the fox demon, although it is also very good, but I want to hear the stories of those heroes who walk the rivers and lakes. ”

Old Jian Xiu shook his head, "Most of those stories are fake, the real rivers and lakes, where are they like you think?"

The child didn't know what it meant, but he wasn't too embarrassed to say anything, so he listened anyway.

Lao Jianxiu said with emotion: "I've been walking the rivers and lakes for many years, and I can't talk about walking, just mix, really, after walking the rivers and lakes for several years, you will find that the rivers and lakes are really what the book says, and they are not the same at all." ”

Lao Jianxiu continued to laugh and said: "There are not so many chivalrous stories, and there are not so many righteous heroes, but they are bad people, there are really so many!"

The child nodded as if he didn't understand.

Old Jian Xiu continued: "It's just that there is still a good thing, that is, I met a stupid boy in the rivers and lakes, I don't dare to say anything else, practicing the sword must be a good seedling, you don't know his name now, but maybe he will let everyone know in the future." ”

That child, naturally, is still Zhao Dabao.

When Lao Jianxiu said this, he was still a little sentimental, "But I can't see it now." ”

Although the child didn't know what Lao Jianxiu was talking about, he sensed that Lao Jianxiu's mood was not very good, he took a few steps forward, went to hold Lao Jianxiu's hand, and said softly, "Don't be sad, old man." ”

Old Jian Xiu originally felt that even if he couldn't let go of Zhao Dabao and leave him, he wouldn't be too concerned, but now when he heard this, he suddenly couldn't hold back.

Old tears!

This is what the stupid boy said when he met him, watching him be beaten by someone, the kid couldn't say anything at that time, but it was this sentence that made Lao Jianxiu feel very pleased.

But the man was gone.

For the first time, the old man felt that he was really very sad.

He hugged the jar and began to cry like a child.

And in the distance, there was a young man in a green shirt with a sword box on his back, standing in front of a certain wooden building, looking at the old sword cultivator who was crying, I don't know why, but also a little sad.