Chapter 106: The Fierce Man 5
"What is this?"
Wang Yu took the box, took out the weapon inside, and held the end of the handle, "It looks sharp." ”
The old man looked at him as if he was looking at a dirt bun, "This is a hidden blade, when the Chu State was still there, it was cast by the swordsmith with the greatest reputation and the strongest craftsmanship in the rivers and lakes at that time, because of the limited materials, it failed once when playing the long sword, and finally became what it is now." ”
"But don't look at it like it is now, in fact, it is like clay, and it is the natural enemy of those masters of horizontal refining. ”
Wang Yu couldn't help but stretch out his thumb when he heard this, and pressed it on the blade of the sword lightly.
The old man sneered, "Ask for your own hardship." ”
After the stroke, Wang Yu raised his finger and put it in front of his eyes, and the oily skin was not even broken on it.
Old man:......
"Nice weapon, it almost made me cut my finger. Wang Yu sighed and put the Hidden Blade back into the wooden box.
Old man:......
"Who the hell are you!?" he knew all too well how sharp the weapon was, and he hadn't seen anything to match it since he got it.
However, with such a divine weapon, he couldn't even cut the fingers of the bald boy in front of him.
"Well, I'm a passerby. Wang Yu patted his forehead, "By the way, my name is Wang Yu, he is my junior brother, his name is Chen Anzhi." ”
"Give me your finger. The old man didn't give up, took out his Hidden Blade from the box, grabbed the finger handed over by Wang Yu, and swiped it lightly.
The touch, like cutting cowhide with a blunt knife, doesn't work at all.
At this time, he didn't guess that Wang Yu was a master, and he had lived for so many years in vain.
At the same time, he also strengthened his determination to let Zhao Erjian follow.
Before he could speak, Wang Yu preemptively said: "I accept your entrustment, and I will also take this reward, if your grandson refuses to leave with him, I can also return it." ”
"Thank you, thank you. ”
The old man whispered, "Then don't bother the two of you, help me call that kid in when you go out." ”
Wang Yu nodded, and walked out of the room with Chen Anzhi, and saw Zhao Erzhi sitting on the steps, his head down, stunned.
"Your grandfather let you in. ”
Wang Yu said to him, ready to leave here.
Zhao Eryan saw the wooden box in his hand and stood up suddenly, "Why did my grandfather give it to you!?"
"The old man wants to make a deal with me, and I agreed, and this is the reward. Wang Yu held the wooden box and smiled.
Zhao Eryan's expression was uncertain, and he said coldly: "Don't go first, I'll go in and ask." ”
He hurried into the room.
"Senior brother, did you say he would leave with us?" asked Chen Anzhi.
Wang Yu touched his chin and thought about it, "It is possible, it may not be, the old man's kindness may be a kind of cowardice in his opinion." ”
"Alas, it's hard. ”
Chen Anzhi shook his head and sighed, Wang Yu looked funny, and knocked on the door of his head.
"How old are you, not to mention that after eating a few catties of salt, you think that other things are tasteless, which is not good. ”
Chen Anzhi rubbed the beaten place aggrievedly, daring to be angry but not daring to speak.
Zhao Erjian's roar sounded in the room, because the door was resting and the two were far away, so they couldn't hear it very clearly.
It didn't take long for him to push the door and walk out, with a slap mark on his face, "You guys go, give me back the things." ”
Wang Yu handed over the wooden box, "It's decided, your grandfather will be very sad." ”
"Life in the world, if you just live for the sake of living, it is too sad, so many people in the village are ready, I naturally can't be a coward. ”
Zhao Erjian took the wooden box and made it back to the steps, and the old man's roar came from the room, "Get out! ”
Wang Yu sighed lightly and left the hut with Chen Anzhi.
Zhao Erjian buried his head in his knees and let the old man in the room roar and insult, until he was tired of scolding and only the sound of breathing remained, and then he walked in.
Kneeling at the head of the bed, he whispered, "Grandpa, I can listen to you here for other things, but this thing can't be done." ”
The old man lay on the bed, staring at the roof in a daze, refusing to pay attention to him.
Zhao Erxuan gritted his teeth, "You taught me before, dying for the Jiang clan is the glory of each of our Chu people, why do you want to deprive me of this share?"
The old man finally turned his head and looked at his grandson who was kneeling next to him, "For most of my life, except for the past few years, I have been running around for the Jiang family except for the past few years, lying on the bed and waiting for death, I don't complain, I don't regret it." ”
He sighed: "Who made our Chu State gone? Your father died on the battlefield, and after your mother threw you to me, she went to accompany him, these are nothing, isn't it just a death." But you are the only seedling of my Zhao family, if you also die, how can I go to see the ancestors and ancestors?"
Zhao Erjian wiped away a handful of tears violently, "Her Royal Highness the princess needs my life, then I am not a descendant of the Zhao family, but a citizen of Chu State, Zhao Erjian, grandfather, don't persuade me." ”
He stood up and strode outside, pausing in front of the door, "I'm sorry, grandpa." ”
After saying that, close the door and leave directly.
In the dimly lit room, the old man closed his eyes in pain and muttered to himself, "Jiang family, Chu State, my Zhao family, I am worthy of you." ”
Wang Yu took Chen Anzhi back to his residence, Jiang Yunzheng and the lame man were lying in the courtyard with a chair, and there was a small wooden table in the middle, on which peanuts and some pickles were placed.
The two of them were drinking without a sip of wine.
"Yo, I'm here at the right time. ”
Wang Yu walked over with a smile, "Anzhi, bring a cup for senior brother." ”
Chen Anzhi nodded and walked towards the house.
Jiang Yun snatched the wine jug from the table, "There is only a little wine in the Gonggong, it's not enough for me and Brother Zhang to drink, you still come to join in the fun, no, no." ”
The lame man surnamed Zhang on the side laughed, "It's not in the way, the wine is still there, I'll get it when I'm done." ”
"Atmosphere!"
Wang Yu gave a thumbs up and gestured: "My brother is a cheerful person." ”
At this time, Chen Anzhi happened to come out with a cup and put it on the table.
"Come on, come on, let's touch one. ”
The three of them raised their glasses, then drank them all in one gulp.
At this time, there was another person outside, and Wang Yu turned his head to see that it was Zhao Erxuan.
His eyes were red, as if he had just cried, and he didn't say anything when he came, but took the flask from the table and took a big sip of it from the bottle.
Immediately, his cheeks were flushed, and after staggering a few steps, he plopped and fell asleep on the ground.
Jiang Yun looked at it stupidly, picked up the wine jug and poured it, it was already empty.
"Ah! Whoever kills a thousand knives, even if you give Lao Tzu steamed buns, you can even grab wine! Are you still human?"
It's a pity that Zhao Erjian has already slept to death, and there is no reaction at all.
Zhang lame sighed, "This kid never drinks, so I'll go get some more." ”