Chapter 275: A Story About the Sword (2)
I originally thought it was a story about love, but it turned out to be a story about a sword.
Meng Jin thought about it like this, feeling very boring.
Without the sword, no one in this world needs to live?
But in the final analysis, as long as someone is not going to make a move against him Meng Jin, or you dismantle this teahouse, as long as you are willing to lose money, it is not a big deal.
Meng Jin closed his eyes, not listening or thinking about what the three people over there were going to say next.
After the white-robed man came to the two of them, he said the previous sentence, and then didn't care about the green-robed man, just looked at the sword and said, "If you want to elope, or anything, you can do it, give me the sword, let me take it back to the sect, I will not reveal your whereabouts to the master." ”
In the words of the white-robed man, he was bland, not aggressive, no matter who could find any fault, if it was an ordinary person, even if he didn't appreciate it, he wouldn't do anything to him, but the woman in the red dress categorically refused, and even scolded angrily: "Liu Ning, do you think I don't know what you're thinking?"
The white-robed man named Liu Ning raised his eyebrows, dragged a wooden stool over and sat down at random, and glanced at the green-robed man a few times, "Ye Zhou, tell me, should you hold the sword?"
The sword in Liu Ning's mouth is called nineteen, it is the sword of their town sect in the Beihai Sword Shrine, as for why it is called nineteen, there are different opinions in the sect, but it is approximately
One of the most widely circulated theories is that the patriarch of the Kaipai sect was ranked nineteen at home, so the sword was named nineteen.
After the establishment of the Beihai Sword Shrine, the patriarch of the Kai faction set up the door rules, nineteen is held by each head, there is this nineteen, it is considered the head of the Beihai Sword Shrine, the previous head died because of the madness, and the nineteen swords were passed to the woman in the red dress, but who knows, because of Ye Zhou's appearance, the woman in the red dress secretly promised that she would give this sword of the town faction to Ye Zhou regardless of the sect.
For this reason, the two also eloped here.
Without nineteen, the Beihai Sword Shrine is in chaos, no one is qualified to be outside the head, so as soon as the Sword Shrine is combined, Liu Ning was sent to retrieve the nineteen, Liu Ning, as the senior brother of the Beihai Sword Shrine's generation, is far superior to others in terms of kendo cultivation, and he is the most promising candidate to become the leader.
But everyone knows that he has no interest in the position of head.
So send him out, and there is no objection from the door.
Bring back the nineteenth, and the sect will re-elect a new head.
Nineteen is not only a sword, but also a token of the master.
It seemed plausible that he had come to retrieve the nineteen.
Ye Zhou looked at the nineteen and shook his head, "The sword was given to me by Li'er, and I won't give it to you." ”
Liu Ning's expression was a little cold, "Don't ask for yourself, it's for robbery." ”
"Nineteen is the sword of the town faction of my Beihai Sword Shrine, you took it, how can my Beihai Sword Shrine gain a foothold in the rivers and lakes, and how can I not be laughed at by the people in the rivers and lakes?"
As he said these words, Liu Ning had already pressed the hilt of the sword at his waist.
The woman in the red dress spoke again, "Liu Ning, if you take this sword back, will you really take it back to the sword shrine?"
The words were full of sarcasm.
Liu Ning's expression changed slightly, but soon became normal, and he smiled: "Naturally, I want to bring him back and put him in front of the ancestral spiritual seat, as for which uncle or junior brother will succeed to the head of the sect later, it has nothing to do with me, but the sword must be brought back, there is no doubt about it." ”
The woman in the red dress raised her eyebrows and asked, "Aren't you going to carry this sword south and go to Dayu?"
Liu Ning's expression remained unchanged, "What to do when you go to Dayu, it is naturally to return to the Sword Shrine."
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"Senior Brother Liu has been thinking about going further in the kendo all his life, and the Beihai Sword Shrine is only afraid that it is not the best place for the senior brother, and the senior brother has never thought of climbing the mountain?"
On the mountain are immortals, and under the mountain are martial artists.
The woman in the red dress sneered: "I'm afraid that the senior brother knows that there is a sword immortal slaying demon in Beihai, and if you want to go to Dayu's sword mountain to practice swords, it's always bad to go empty-handed, and it's not better to take nineteen with you?"
Liu Ning was expressionless, "I don't know what my junior sister is talking about." ”
But Ye Zhou had a strange expression.
The woman in the red dress smiled: "Senior Brother Liu doesn't care about the position of the head of the house, and I don't care either, I don't think anyone in the Sword Shrine has the talent to be the head of the house, so Nineteen was taken away by me and given away." I all know that I took this nineteen, why didn't they come after me, after all, if I got nineteen, I will be the next head, so I want to send you?"
Meng Jin lay on the counter, thinking that since you are a demon cultivator, no matter how low the realm is, it is not something that a group of Jianghu martial artists can beat, isn't it just looking for death?
No one told the white-robed boy?
Meng Jin suddenly felt a little interesting, so he opened his eyes slightly.
Liu Ning felt a little interesting, and said, "Could it be that the junior sister is still the next first-class master in the world?"
Ye Zhou sighed.
He looked at the woman in the red dress with a complicated expression.
The woman in the red dress turned her head to look at him and said with a smile: "Do you also want to go to Sword Mountain to practice swords?" ”
When she said this, the woman in the red dress was looking at the nineteen.
Many people are just a sword of the patriarch of the sect, but the woman in the red dress knows that the patriarch of the sect did not die after leaving this sword, but really went up the mountain and became a monk.
As for whether it is a sword practice, she thinks that eighty percent should be.
What is the purpose of this nineteen?
The woman in the red dress actually didn't think it through, but since someone asked for this sword at a big price, she took it out.
As for why it was given to Ye Zhou.
Hehe.
She's just waiting for a buyer.
Ye Zhou suddenly pushed the sword to the woman in the red dress, stood up, and said calmly: "Today, you and I will be cut in two." ”
When this sentence came out, Liu Ning was a little surprised, but the woman in the red dress had the same expression.
How many years Meng Jin has lived, I don't know how many people and things he has seen, but he hasn't figured out why.
The white-robed boy took the sword to think about walking up the sword mountain, and the woman in the red dress didn't necessarily take the sword to give it to the lover, what about the green-robed boy?
Meng Jin felt a little strange.
Liu Ning pressed the hilt of the sword and said solemnly: "Senior sister, if you don't give me nineteen, today you will either die or I will live." ”
Liu Ning is a first-class swordsman in the rivers and lakes of Beihai, and he naturally doesn't believe that his junior sister is really that powerful.
The woman in the red dress sighed, and was about to kill these two here.
But at this moment, there was a knock on the door of the teahouse.
Liu Ning had closed the door of the teahouse before.
Meng Jin got up and went to open the door, the person who came was a guest, and there was no reason to refuse.
When he opened the door, a young man in a green shirt with a sword box on his back stood at the door.
Beside him, there was a big black donkey.
Meng Jin rubbed his eyes, a donkey demon who didn't know why he didn't turn into a human form, a swordsman of the Green Silk Realm.
Meng Jin felt a little strange, he hadn't seen a swordsman for hundreds of years, but he had seen it first these days
Chao Qingqiu, and then saw a little swordsman in the Qingsi Realm.
The young man in the green shirt looked at Meng Jin and said softly: "Old shopkeeper, I want a pot of tea." ”
This pot of tea was naturally not for him to drink, and there was no one except the bath.
After saying this, the young man in green shirt suddenly frowned.
Meng Jin knew that he had sensed the little demon cultivator inside.
Meng Jin said please, and then let go.
The young man walked into the tea house.
Looking at the three people facing each other.
Finally, he set his sights on the woman in the red dress.
The woman in the red dress felt the sword aura, and her face turned pale.
More and more interesting, Meng Jin accepted a grain of broken silver and slowly went to make tea.
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In the corridor of an attic not far from here, there were two people standing, this attic was originally hastily built before, in order to give those who came to Beihai to salvage the Holy Pill a place to rest, after the monk left, there were not many people in the attic, and now there are only these two people in this attic.
Neither of them carried blades.
One of them, dressed in a white robe, opened his mouth and asked, "Why do you want that sword?"
The other, with a full head of white hair and a withered face, replied, "My sword, I will take it back." ”
Answering the white-robed man's words, the old man asked, "Since it's my sword, why do you want it?"
The white-robed man thought for a moment, "I think I should have a sword, and I think your sword is called Nineteen, which suits me very well." ”
The old man frowned and said, "Wouldn't it be too unreasonable?"
The white-robed man smiled and said, "You left that sword back then, and now you have to buy it back with what you bought, I don't think it makes sense, not to mention that I have taken a fancy to it." ”
The old man shook his head, obviously unreasonable.
As he shook his head, the attic was filled with sword energy.
The white-robed man stood here, feeling these sword qi, and praised: "You haven't walked on Sword Mountain, nor have you received guidance from others, and you can get to where you are today with a book of sword scriptures, which is actually very good." ”
Listening to these words, the old man wanted to refute it, but he remembered the person who had mentioned him back then, but he didn't refute it after all.
The white-robed man thought for a while and said, "You also watched Chao Qingqiu draw a sword?"
The old man nodded, "Coming out of the sword fairy, this is more important than anyone to point out, I am in Beihai, so I naturally want to see it." ”
On that day, Chao Qingqiu took out his sword to slash the big demon, in addition to Li Fuyao and Chen Sheng, there was a third swordsman who could be seen, that person was this withered old man, compared to it, or the withered old man got more benefits, he actually saw Chaoqingqiu out of the sword, and he went from Taiqing to the morning and twilight.
You know, it's been a hundred years since he was stopped at that threshold.
The white-robed man felt these sword qi, and was a little helpless, his current realm seemed to really can't beat this withered old man.
Especially without a sword.
He thought for a moment and said, "Since you didn't make a move, and I didn't make a move, it would be better to see which of those three people can finally take the sword away." ”
The old man shook his head, "That little demon cultivator must be able to take it away before, but now there are variables." ”
The white-robed man smiled, thinking about the young man who had rushed into the teahouse.
See you again.
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