CHAPTER XIX

Chen Dazhui's departure did not have much impact on Ebony Town, after all, he was not the only one who struck iron. Although the craftsmanship is a little worse, the price is cheap.

It's just that the guests who go to Yang Qinghua herbal tea shop will find that this spicy woman who can compete with others for a penny and fight for red ears has become more and more silent.

Even if someone occasionally bargains, I won't say much, and after talking twice, forget it.

However, Wang Yu, who often appeared in the stalls, was well known to the townspeople, and they were still more welcome to this bald boy.

The village women who knew about his background had already spread the word when Chen Dazhui took him to take a bath.

So many people know that Wang Yu is a lonely man with no relatives and friends. When there is no direct conflict of interest, most people are willing to show kindness.

After all, a few kind words that benefit but do not cost, a smiling face, is not difficult.

But Anren, who was born and raised, is not popular here. However, since he did a sprinkler in a private school, his whole temperament has changed a lot.

I used to be giggling and out of tune, but now I like to joke, but I also have a bit of a yuppie feeling. It is said that he specially asked Mr. Chen, and then memorized it from the book.

For example, there are 80,000 words in the world, but only love words are the most murderous. What kind of man can learn tens of millions of pounds in the womb, not as good as the two taels of meat on a woman's chest.

Telling these joking words with Shui'er gained a lot of eyes, and at the same time, he also saw things that he couldn't see before.

For example, when the water is shy, the style between the eyebrows.

When a woman is the most moving, she is unintentionally revealing all kinds of gestures, or anger or anger.

Therefore, An Ren ran to the herbal tea shop a lot more often, and occasionally helped with work. Even the yellow calendar was read less, except for talking from time to time, there was no other action.

However, Wang Yu could see that in his heart, he still wanted to go out very much. It's just that I'm very entangled, hesitating all the time, and I don't know when I can take this step.

Maybe it's a lifetime, or maybe it's an accident.

It's Li Yi, who hasn't appeared since he sent away the people from the Yan Wangfu. An Ren also went to inquire about it, and it is said that he went to Cangnan Mountain to continue his studies.

The town is calm and leisurely, and Wang Yu spends the rest of his time practicing sword moves except going to the herbal tea shop.

He didn't know why he was practicing, maybe it was because he was too bored, or maybe it was because his hair was gone, and he didn't practice for nothing.

There must be a harvest, and the bronze door that appeared in my mind has become bigger and bigger. Although he couldn't see the scenery inside, every time he appeared, the heat flow brought out could strengthen Wang Yu's body inside and out.

Including three catties, Chen Da Hammer said that the sword qi stored in each person's body is limited, and more of it will damage the foundation. But he didn't experience the feeling of being filled at all.

It's always like a bottomless pit, practicing for so long every day, I don't know how much sword qi is generated with the breathing method.

Wang Yu had to set restrictions on his body, otherwise with his current control, I am afraid that he would make a big mistake if he was not careful.

This ability has been available since the appearance of the bronze door, and he has set the ability value at about 10% at full strength.

That is, a punch can break a tree. The same is true for the sword qi, he himself doesn't know how much he has accumulated, if it gets out of control, the entire Ebony Town will suffer.

Of course, no one knows about these things, and in the eyes of everyone, he is still the bald offspring who looks honest and works hard.

Compared with the leisurely nature of the town, the Qiandaomen in another county town in Jiangnan Province also caused an uproar.

It is not an exaggeration to say that the earth dragon has turned over.

My apprentice and daughter, your brother and sister, have been missing for half a month. I haven't found out the slightest bit of news, what's the use of Lao Tzu asking you waste!"

Zhao Shanhe is forty-five years old this year, and according to the life expectancy of the Great Zhou people, he is already considered an old man. But judging from the swollen muscles all over his body, and the thunderous roar when he spoke, he couldn't say that he was old.

And the Thousand Knife Gate was founded by him, and it can be said that without Zhao Shanhe, there would be no Thousand Knife Gate. As a reckless man who climbed up from the bottom, he was short-tempered when he was young, and he often fought with people for his life.

It was also at that time that Zhao Shanhe made a reputation, which led to the grand occasion of more than 1,000 disciples under the Thousand Daomen today.

Although there are not many true legends, it is also a force that cannot be underestimated.

In the face of his anger at this time, in the lobby of the Thousand Knife Gate station, none of the high-level backbones dared to speak up.

The disciple who was in charge of checking the news was even more frightened.

Everyone knows that the head of the sect seems to be self-cultivation and rarely fights with people over the years, and that is because there is a little princess in the door who can suppress the evil in Zhao Shanhe's heart.

Now that the only person who can calm his emotions has happened, the anger in his heart can be imagined.

Zhao Shanhe saw that no one spoke, and patted the pillar beside him.

With a bang, it actually interrupted the solid ironwood pillar that needed two adult men to hold.

There was a loud noise in the entire lobby, and the roof shook for a while, but fortunately it did not collapse.

That's it, none of the disciples standing in rows present dared to move, letting the dust fall on their bodies.

The anxiety and anger in Zhao Shanhe's heart made him want to kill everyone in front of him, but in the end, there was still a trace of reason, and he didn't make a move to vent his anger.

Several capable disciples have disappeared with their daughters, and now although the door is full of waste, it is still up to them to do things after all.

Zhao Shanhe was about to assign a task when the lobby door was pushed open.

A disciple ran in out of breath and said to him, "Door... Door master, young lady is back!"

Zhao Shanhe got up abruptly and pulled him over, "What did you say!?Where are the people!"

The disciple was about to speak, when someone walked into the hall.

Two women, to be exact. One of them is the princess that everyone in the Thousand Knife Gate is looking forward to, Zhao Ying.

She fell asleep in the arms of another woman, and judging from the damage on her body and the stains on her face, she must have suffered a lot this time.

And the woman holding Zhao Ying was tall and tall, with a face towel covering her face. A purple gauze dress draped over his body looked unspeakably expensive.

Zhao Shanhe rushed to his daughter's side, and when he saw that she was breathing steadily, he was relieved, and saluted the woman in the scarf: "Thank you Miss Yin for saving your life." In the future, as long as you say a word, you will go up and down the Thousand Knife Gate, and you will not give up!"

After speaking, he continued to ask, "What about my apprentices?"

"Dead. ”

Yin Li said coldly: "If I hadn't been looking for Ying'er, I would have left something on her." I'm afraid you're seeing a corpse at this point. ”

Zhao Shanhe's face was extremely gloomy, and the joy that had just sprung up in his heart was covered with anger. Among those disciples, Lei Hu was the child he grew up watching, and Sun Li was the son of an old friend who was entrusted before he died.

Now that it's gone, it's gone, how can he not be angry!

"No matter who you are, I, Zhao Shanhe, want to destroy you!"