Chen Feng's eyes showed the same surprise as Zhou Jian at this moment.

"Ink cartridge???Is it ......" He naturally knew at once what the ink cartridge the old man was talking about, and he also heard Zhou Jian's name for him clearly just now, but he couldn't believe it.

The four-palm sword of the Sword Pavilion, which had been missing for so many years, actually appeared in front of everyone's eyes all at once, and it was when he was about to beat his nephew.

"This old guy doesn't want to take away his big sword, does he..."

Although I didn't spend much money to buy this big sword, after all, I have been using it for so long, and I will still be more or less reluctant in my heart.

Although this old man is the real owner of the cartridge, and he is not qualified to bargain with him, he is still a little uncomfortable in his heart.

But the old man in front of him suddenly burst out laughing.

"Little brother, don't get me wrong, although I am poor now, old man, I will not be reduced to the level of grabbing weapons with your little doll. ”

"Besides, didn't you buy this great sword from my unruly son, and since you have paid enough for it, you are naturally its owner. ”

The old man looked at Chen Feng with a smile, such a kind and sensible attitude formed a stark contrast to Zhou Jian, but it made Chen Feng quite uncomfortable, and he felt a little guilty about his previous thoughts.

"The boy thanked the old man first. ”

Zhou Lianyi touched the beard on his chin.

"Let's go, go and sit on the Sword Pavilion, speaking of which, I will return to the Sword Pavilion this time thanks to you......"

Such a big man invited himself to sit in the house, and I am afraid that I will have to go if I go, and I will have to go if I don't go.

He had no choice but to smile bitterly: "The seniors warmly invited, and the kid is better to be respectful than to obey his fate." ”

Zhou Jian almost didn't drop his jaw on the side.

Chen Feng and Zhou Lianshan have a relationship, why is it still related to his elusive fourth uncle, isn't this time going to ride on his head and?

Coupled with his arrogant and arrogant attitude towards him before, he may not have his own good fruit to eat now.

But after thinking about it, after all, it is my own family, will my elbow still turn out?

But maybe.

The atmosphere of the Sword Pavilion was originally different from that of ordinary sects and secular families.

Respect the sword and prove the Tao with martial arts.

Although he is a direct heir, his strength is in the middle and lower reaches of his peers.

That's why he can only be powerful in front of a group of ordinary disciples and ordinary people.

How will he live in the future? This made him want to look up to the sky and sigh, and only hoped that this Chen Feng would not stay in the Sword Pavilion for a long time.

Zhou Lianyi led Chen Feng to the Sword Pavilion, and as Zhou Jianlai's disciples of the Sword Pavilion stood on both sides to open the way for them, people talked about it.

Chen Feng was not too shy, and walked with the old man in great strides.

At this time, there was a sudden burst of voice.

"Eh~~~Chen Feng~~~"

He jerked his head back and slapped his head on the back.

Almost forgot about this guy.

Zhang Sansheng was holding a bowl of mung bean soup, shouting as he ran, and the green soup was sprinkled all over his clothes. Chen Feng was quite embarrassed when he saw this.

Zhou Lianyi watched Zhang Sansheng running over, turned his head with interest and asked:

"Little brother's friend?"

Chen Feng smiled bitterly: "A monk I met with me. ”

Zhou Lianyi smiled: "Unrestrained, the Tao is in my heart." Since you are your friend, little brother, let's come to the Sword Pavilion and sit together. ”

Chen Feng nodded.

As he spoke, the sloppy Taoist priest had already run in front of Chen Feng and looked at the latter breathlessly.

"I also said where did you kid go, just now after drinking mung bean soup and heard a movement here, I ran over to see, sure enough, it's you kid, what's the matter?

Zhang Sansheng turned his head again and saw Zhou Lianyi, who was mediocre in appearance, so he didn't care at all.

"Go, but I have to pay for these families......"

He looked at the mess next to him with a bitter look on his face.

He didn't have much money himself, and now he needed such a large sum of money for his own compensation, which made his pocket even worse.

If it really counts, he doesn't have a penny, and all his silver is kept by Wu Wenjie, what will he say if he goes to ask for silver?

"I got into a fight and demolished someone's house?"

He could think of the angry look on Wu Wenjie's face when he heard this.

Zhou Lianyi seemed to be able to see what he was thinking, and smiled heartily.

"Brother Chen, don't worry, this loss should be regarded as a little compensation for my little nephew's rudeness, arrogance and laziness, and all the losses will be repaid by the Sword Pavilion three times!"

The gate faction is really wealthy, which makes Chen Feng a little flattered.

So Chen Feng and Zhang Sansheng walked to the sword hall in a daze.

Along the way, I met the disciples of the Sword Pavilion patrolling the streets, and they all bowed down to them.

Of course, Chen Feng would not be so stupid as to think that they were respecting the two of them, these disciples were just silent about the arrival of the Four Palms Sword.

Although he has disappeared for so many years, they have grown up listening to the legend of this old man in the Sword Pavilion back then, and no one will think that he is really an ordinary old man with a hunched back as he seems to be mediocre.

So they came to the door of the Sword Pavilion in the midst of a group of Sword Pavilion disciples.

As soon as he saw the magnificent gate, an old man greeted him, but there was no one standing around, except for a stout man with a straight back and a middle-aged man with a good demeanor.

Chen Feng recognized at a glance that it was the Zhou Tie brother who sold him the sword that day, but he didn't expect this guy to be the son of this old man, and he was so big that Chen Feng was quite surprised.

In this kind of place where the dragon and the tiger are hidden, sure enough, everyone can't look good, this is the experience that Chen Feng has gained between this series of experiences.

But when he sold that big sword, he said that he was going to give his father what kind of cold poison?

Will such a master also be plagued by disease?

This made Chen Feng unable to understand how to think about it, so he had to give up.

Right now, the old man who greeted him was Zhou Lianshan, who took Chen Feng that day, and the middle-aged man behind him was Wang Jin, who took Chen Feng to Longyin Tower.

The people Chen Feng knew in the Sword Pavilion for the time being had actually seen them here, which was really a coincidence.

Zhou Lianshan and Zhou Lianyi met, and both of them were naturally very happy.

They have been practicing swords together since childhood, and the relationship between the third and fourth children is so good that they can't wait to wear a pair of pants.

When Zhou Lianyi wanted to go out to practice the so-called "domineering sword", everyone objected, especially Zhou Lianshan, who couldn't wait to beat up this rebellious brother.

But in the end, it was Zhou Lianshan who quietly sent Zhou Lianyi out of the door.

This brotherhood can't help but be shared by outsiders, and it is naturally in my heart.

After Zhou Lianshan got the news of his younger brother from Chen Feng that day, he sent someone to find Zhou Tie's news overnight, and finally found Zhou Lianyi in a dilapidated hut on the edge of the city.

In fact, this fourth brother who turned his back on the master came back a year ago, because he was too obsessed with refining the body at the beginning, he went to practice the domineering sword that no one has practiced now, and he almost went mad, and he was only one line away from the loss of cultivation. But fortunately, the mind is clear, and even if it stops, it still leaves the root of the disease.

His heart veins were diseased in that cultivation accident, and they would become abnormal every two years, resulting in a poor supply of heart and blood, and his whole body was as cold as ice, and he needed something extreme yang to relieve the pain.

When he went out a few years ago, Zhou Lianyi was already worthless, and he had been wandering the world all these years, although he barely starved to death, but he was also alone.

A master like him, if he goes to a big family to be a guest, he can be clothed and fed for a lifetime, but he is stubborn, he refuses to send people under the fence, and he can't let himself be compromised.

So he had all the skills, and in the end he ended up in poverty.

Earlier, there was some surplus silver to provide for him to spend on this, but later the dosage and strength required became greater and greater, and gradually he could not afford to supply it.

This is the seventeenth time he has been sick, and he originally wanted to die and pass on his whole body to the righteous son under his knees.

But people are always easy to think too much when they are about to die, and Zhou Lianyi is no exception.

He thought of his hometown, Daming Town and the Sword Pavilion, and finally didn't make that decision.

He wanted to go home with his last breath and come to Daming Town before there would be a cold attack, and the leaves would return to his roots.

But he really didn't have the face to face his brothers, who had already become the best among people, so he found a random place to live in Daming Town.

Earlier, I was able to walk around the streets, but then my condition gradually worsened, and I couldn't even get out of bed.

Zhou Tie lit a fire in the room, placed five braziers around the bed, and roasted the whole room like a steamer.

Zhou Lianyi's cold illness is not from the outside to the inside, but from the inside to the outside caused by the impaired heart and pulse function, unless there is an extremely masculine elixir that can make him take it, otherwise his whole body will soon freeze.

Zhou Tie was naturally anxious, so he was in a hurry and thought of selling this ancestral sword.

Although Zhou Lianyi specially instructed him not to sell this broken sword, but where is the treasure important, he took advantage of Zhou Lianyi's sleep and quietly carried the big sword.

This is the scene where Chen Feng bought a sword a few days ago.

Chen Feng sat in the Sword Master Pavilion, listening to the two brothers talking about these things, and felt a little embarrassed and emotional about the impermanence of the world.

The ups and downs of the rivers and lakes, where are the few such things?

But the medicine that Chen Feng gave Zhou Tie did work wonderfully, Zhou Lianyi felt that his whole body was as hot as fire after taking it, and he even felt that he didn't need to take medicine again for the next two years, so he went out today, first, after he was cured, he walked around his hometown and walked around, and secondly, he brought Chen Feng here, and wanted to ask about the drug, hoping to get more medicine from him.

If Chen Feng can stably supply medicine to this four-palm sword, then not only will this "ink cartridge" not have to come back, but there may be more treasures waiting for him.