Chapter 47: Ink Cartridges
"Who is Zhou Lianyi? What kind of body refiner? ”
Chen Feng looked at the burning eyes of the old man in front of him, and he was a little uncomfortable.
"I don't know Zhou Lianyi, and I'm not a body refiner. ”
He leaned back a bit, his back pressed against his chair.
As if realizing that he was a little out of shape, Zhou Lianshan stepped back, but he still held the painting in his hand.
"It's okay, Daoyou misunderstood, I have no malicious intent. He said curtly.
"Zhou Lianyi is my fourth brother, he ran away in a bad mood when he was young, and he has not returned yet, I miss it a little. ”
"The Sword Pavilion is such a big force, and you haven't looked for it?"
"Found, found......" The old man suddenly felt a little sentimental, as if there were tears in the corners of his eyes.
"There was no news, we searched for a hundred miles around Daming Town, but there was no trace. ”
"He is the most talented kendo genius among our brothers, but he has to find another way to cultivate the way of the body and practice that domineering sword. ”
"After so many years, I don't know if he has practiced. The old man's tone was full of emotion.
"Any clues?" asked Chen Feng.
The old man is like him, and he has been here for a long time with my painting, right?
"When he left, he took with him a large sword that no one in the Sword Pavilion used and no one selected, named 'Ink Cartridge'. It is this painting. ”
Chen Feng carefully looked at the blades on the painting.
The whole body is jet black, glowing with a little cold light, and the shape is simple, it really doesn't look like a powerful divine soldier.
Today's swords have spread widely, and have even flowed into the people, becoming the decoration of princes and nobles.
That's how the "gentleman's sword" came about.
Therefore, the average person has quite strict requirements for the appearance of the sword, and the more people who don't understand the sword, the more they care about its shape, and only those who are immersed in the way of the sword will care about the god of a sword.
Shen is Shen Yun, three points are given by the swordsmith, and seven points are played by the user.
But in general, it's something that is unpredictable.
Chen Fengguan's big sword is like looking at a rock, indestructible, and its aura connects the boundless earth, making people's hearts firm and unshakable.
"Overbearing. ”
He muttered.
"Can you read this sword?" Zhou Lianshan was happy in his eyes.
"No, you can't. Chen Feng smiled bitterly. "Although this weapon is said to be a sword, it is more like a ...... The heavy weapons that kill the enemy on the battlefield lack the charm of the sword and the beauty of the sword. The shape is huge, and it also loses the agility of the sword. ”
Chen Feng can only make a rough statement based on his own understanding.
Zhou Lianshan gave a thumbs up.
"It's roughly the same as my eldest brother's evaluation of this cartridge back then, and Daoyou really has a good eye. ”
Chen Feng was a little helpless, this old man was a Taoist friend, did he really think of himself as a big man.
You old monsters are in the early stage of Qi refining here, and once you come out of Daming Town, you may not know what kind of exaggerated strength it is, how can you dare to be your fellow Daoists?
But he didn't break it, just smiled awkwardly.
"But ......," Zhou Lianshan thought slightly.
"It is said that there was an ancestor in the Sword Pavilion who used this sword to become famous. ”
"Oh?" Chen Feng was a little surprised. Even if your sword hall is not full of the two people at the door who like to make a noise, but in the eyes of the world, it is also synonymous with the four words "suave and suave", and there are still people who use this kind of dumb weapon?
It seemed to see the doubts in Chen Feng's eyes, Zhou Lianshan explained.
"This old ancestor is a ......"
"Refiner. ”
Chen Feng was shocked.
"Body refiner, isn't the way of body refining extinct thousands of years ago......? How many years ago did the old-timers die?"
Zhou Lianshan didn't seem to care about his disrespect, but he was a dashing person.
"About two or three hundred years ago, but ah, I don't know much about this history. If you really want to talk, you have to go to my second brother. He smiled.
"The one who travels the world?" asked Chen Feng.
"Exactly, the second brother is interested in the famous mountains and rivers in history because of the study of these history books, and he is not good at sword dancing, saying that 'line' is his sword path, and he wants to go all over the world and walk out of a sword path that leads to heaven. ”
"It's ridiculous. He chuckled softly and shook his head.
Why are their two brothers so weird?
Therefore, all the affairs of this sword hall have to fall on their own heads.
It's a hard life...... But you don't have to carry it yet.
"Don't talk about this, you show me the big sword you just now. Zhou Lianshan rubbed his hands.
"Huh?" Chen Feng was a little surprised, "Do you think that this big sword of mine is the 'ink cartridge' that was taken away from your sword hall many years ago." ”
Zhou Lianshan nodded, saw the look on Chen Feng's face, and waved his hand again.
"What are you worried about, if it's really that big sword, my sword hall wants to take it back, since I saw it today, you can't get out of Daming Town. ”
Hearing the old man in front of him say lightly, Chen Feng broke out in a cold sweat in his heart, but he didn't doubt the means of reaching heaven in this place like the ancestral court of the sword way.
Zhou Lianshan immediately said: "If not, what do I want you to do with such a big piece of scrap iron, sell it for money? He glanced at it in disdain.
"Okay. Chen Feng was a little frustrated and responded.
As soon as he stretched out his hand, the void in front of him distorted, and half of a jet-black sword appeared in the room.
Zhou Lianshan squatted down and looked at it carefully, he didn't look like a master at all, and even tapped it with his fingers.
Chen Feng immediately remembered his hypocritical posture when he deliberately angered that man on the street.
"Look at it, touch it and knock it out. "That's how you really look at weapons?
But people like to look at it, how to look at it, since I entered the sword hall hard, life and death are rich and noble, and the masters in it are like clouds, and I am really not qualified to decide anything when I am new to the sword, just ask for more blessings.
Zhou Lianshan touched the goatee on his chin and nodded slightly.
"Like!"
Chen Feng was a little surprised, and immediately cried with a sad face.
I just bought it and I'm going to give it away?
Although it is said that this big sword is from your sword hall, but I bought it, I bought it, isn't it mine?
Zhou Lianshan didn't have the slightest intention of wanting to take away this sword on his face.
"Forget it, there is only half of this sword now, and it is scarred and dilapidated, no one has chosen it in the Xiangjian Club of the crown, and now the appearance is even lower to the ground, so big, it takes up space in the Ming Sword Pool, if you like it, just take it, it can be regarded as a good fate with my sword hall." ”
The big stone in Chen Feng's heart finally fell to the ground.
"However, I would like Daoyou to tell me about the previous owner of this sword. ”
Chen Feng scratched his head.
"It's not that the kid doesn't want to say it, but I really don't know, I really met someone selling this sword on a street corner not far from the sword hall, and I thought this sword was quite interesting, so I bought it. For this reason, it also caused a lot of turmoil. ”
Zhou Lianshan remembered the fight at the gate of the Sword Pavilion again.
"Don't worry, Zhou Jian's kid is spoiled by his fifth brother, if you want me to say, my fifth brother is too, can't you practice swordsmanship well, it's not enough to manage the sword hall, you have to run this Daming Town, saying that one day you want to turn Daming Town into Daming City, is it possible?" he blew his beard and complained.
"I can't cure the fifth brother, I can still cure that bastard if he is confused. Fellow Daoists just rest assured. He laughed.
Chen Feng waved his hand.
"There is no injustice or hatred, but the fairness and strictness of the predecessors are admired by the boy. ”
Zhou Lianshan laughed.
"You kid is good to say, but ah, there are no complicated rules in this sword hall, etiquette, preaching, and everything else is easy to say. I take care of the etiquette, and the eldest brother of the preaching is in charge, but my unreliable eldest brother is often absent. ”
Chen Feng suddenly liked this place.
Although he can't assert anything based on the words of the old man in front of him, except for the "sword master" who doesn't see the head and tail, this old man is the number one, and he is like this, at least the high-level atmosphere of this sword hall will not be too bad.
This is the place to learn martial arts, Chen Feng thought to himself, if he was constrained by red tape, how could he improve his martial arts?
"But ......"
Chen Feng thought about it slightly, but remembered that the man who sold him the sword seemed to be selling the sword to save his father.
"When I was buying the sword, I had a cursory conversation with the man who bought the sword, and he seemed to be trying to raise money to save his father, who was suffering from a cold, and that the sword was his family's heirloom. If, as the seniors said, the 'cartridge' sword was taken out of the sword hall by another senior decades ago, and you sent people out of the city to search for it to no avail, it could be ....."
"He was in the middle of the city. The two said in unison.
"No wonder...... No wonder!" he laughed in surprise.
"I'm going to send someone right away, no, no, no...... I'm going to go in person and bring the fourth brother back, and the eldest brother and the second brother will be very happy to hear it. The old man was so excited that he almost danced.
Chen Feng looked embarrassed.
"Without further ado, let's go right away. He reminded softly.
"I'll quickly let people check the whereabouts of the people who set up stalls near the Sword Pavilion recently, and I can find my fourth brother...... I don't know when he came back, but my brother can find him. ”
The old man suddenly turned his head and grabbed Chen Feng's hands.
"Thank you, Daoyou, if this matter is true, Zhao Lianshan will be grateful!"
Chen Feng shook his head.
"With a lot of effort, the kid didn't do anything for this matter, and the seniors were serious. ”
"Distinguished guest! Distinguished guest, I asked them to take you around the sword hall casually, and I took two people and set off immediately. If they are not well received, they will tell me later, and I will teach them a good lesson. He straightened his clothes and walked out the door.
Chen Feng smiled, it seems that the brotherhood is really deep, and he really has a better and better impression of this place.
After a few moments, a middle-aged man walked into the room.
"Little brother, in Xia Wangjin, please follow me around, when I am hungry in a while, I will arrange a meal. ”
Chen Feng smiled and went out with him.