The old man who appeared next to Yang Qing was the old man in the Sword Pavilion, and at this moment he was constantly looking at Yang Qing with puzzled eyes, occasionally frowning and asking Yang Qing what his name was.

And Yang Qing just stood still, looking at the old man in front of him coldly, wanting to see how long he could pretend.

After a long time, when Yang Qing was already impatient, the old man suddenly patted his head and shouted: "Although I don't remember who you are, but India Ah San remembers, yes, yes, yes, yes." ”

Seeing the old man in front of him, his expression didn't look like he was faking, Yang Qing said secretly: "Could it be that this old man really has indirect amnesia?"

When he heard him mention Indian Ah San, Yang Qing couldn't help but think of the monkey who wore glasses and held an abacus and a notepad in his hand.

As soon as he shouted in his heart, the old man next to him grabbed him and ran into the Sword Pavilion with a sky full of dust.

As soon as he entered the inside, Yang Qing saw that the monkey Indian Ah San was making calculations on the counter.

And the old man who forgot his worries had already walked over impatiently, pulling the sparse beard on his chin, and shouting: "India Ah San, quickly show me the notebook, do you know this person." ”

Hearing the voice of the old man, Indian Ah San, who was settling accounts, stopped, and his eyes were on Yang Qing.

For some reason, Yang Qing saw the color of metaphor in his eyes, and his heart couldn't help jumping.

When he saw the old man who forgot his worries and took the book from the hand of Indian Ah San, Yang Qing really wanted to scold, your uncle, do you want to touch porcelain again?

said that it was too late and that was fast, Yang Qing turned around perfectly, his body had already appeared outside the alley, and he secretly laughed that he had already been fooled once, how could he be a second time, when I was stupid, right?

But the next scene made him almost jump out of his soul with fright.

Involuntarily, as if something was behind him, pulling him, he retreated step by step towards the Sword Pavilion, as if time and space were going backwards, and everything was going backwards.

Yang Qing didn't know what was going on, his whole body was trembling, his teeth were chattering, and he couldn't move even if he wanted to.

Yang Qing almost wanted to cry, did he encounter a ghost in broad daylight, this is too evil.

When there was a bang, the door of the Sword Pavilion automatically closed, and Yang Qing also returned here.

His hair stood on end, his face turned pale, and he was crying out in pain, this old man and Indian Ah San can't be ghosts, right?

Thinking of this, Yang Qing had goosebumps all over his body.

"Welcome to the Sword Pavilion. ”

At this time, the old man who forgot his worries was like a different person, holding a notebook in his hand, and showed the gentlest smile at Yang Qing: "Little guy, didn't you already leave just now, why did you run back again, it seems that you are very reluctant to let me Sword Pavilion!"

Yang Qing settled down, and scolded in his heart, the ghost was reluctant to give up your Sword Pavilion, but there was a smile on his mouth that was more ugly than crying: "Forget the teachings of the seniors, the juniors will never forget it, I have walked outside just now, but in the end I couldn't help but walk back again." The younger generation wants to pay more attention to the dignity of the seniors, even if the seniors are not there one day, the younger generations will have regrets!"

Hearing this, the old man seemed to have changed again, and said viciously: "Don't talk nonsense, you still owe me 280,000 spirit crystals in the Sword Pavilion, when will you pay it back." ”

"You're embarrassed to mention this, it's obvious that you're playing with porcelain, blackmailing and blackmailing me, and I never owe you Lingjing!"

Yang Qing puffed up his chest, his tone was-for-tat, and he didn't care at all, when he said this, the Indian Ah San on the side cast a pitying gaze,

"How? scare me! Lao Tzu is scared!!"

Yang Qing stood up straight, raised his chest and looked directly at the old man who forgot his worries.

"Good, good!"

The old man smiled, but his hand was rolling up his sleeves, and he walked towards Yang Qing step by step.

"You... You, what are you going to do?" Yang Qing stepped back, and soon his body was attached to the door.

"What am I going to do, what do you say?" the old man smiled evilly, directly took Yang Qing in his hand, and fell five shoulders in a row.

......

After a while, Yang Qing felt as if his whole body was about to fall apart, and his whole face was swollen like a pig's head.

He covered his blue face and squatted to the side with resentment, thinking that the landscape was really in turn, Zheng Sangou was like this just now, and now he was replaced by himself.

The old man who forgot to worry was holding Yang Qing's high-grade storage bag in his hand, and took out two hundred and eighty-eight thousand spirit crystals from it, with a smile on his face, and the whole person looked as if he was a few years younger.

He sighed and said, "It's really three years without business, and one order is enough to eat for ten years! ”

The old man didn't take much, Yang Qing's storage bag had a total of 300,000 and 8,000 spirit crystals, he only took 280,000, and the rest didn't move.

Throwing the storage bag back to Yang Qing, calculating that there were still twenty-eight thousand spirit crystals left in it, Yang Qing breathed a sigh of relief, he finally had some belongings, and most importantly, fortunately, he was a little lucky, the legendary-level exercises had been burned to ashes and entered his mind, otherwise he might have happened if he was bumped into by this old man.

"You kid has credit, not bad, you are welcome to continue to buy in installments in my Sword Pavilion, not counting your interest. ”

The old man patted Yang Qing's shoulder affectionately, as if the two had been friends for many years.

Hearing this, Yang Qing really wanted to scold, and also bought in installments, go to your grandma and uncle's, not counting interest, see your big-headed ghost!

Thinking that he had spent so many spirit crystals, Yang Qing took out the sword that the old man had forced into his arms.

"Senior, since this sword was bought from you, I would like to tell you what grade this sword belongs to. ”

Yang Qing covered his face, and secretly scolded himself for being careless, he had almost forgotten about it for so long.

But what is unexpected is that after Indian Ah San took away the notebook, he forgot his worries and turned back into the amnesiac old man who asked for his name whenever he met people.

This scene made Yang Qing silent, looking at the old man who forgot his worries, and said in his heart that he was also a person with a story.

After decades of hard work, once he returned to the pre-liberation period, touching the flat storage bag, Yang Qing sighed in his heart, and after taking the sword back into the storage bag, he walked out of the gate of the Sword Pavilion.

After Yang Qing left, the old man looked at India Ah San with confused eyes and asked, "What's your name, did you come here to buy something?"

Indian Ah San glanced at his worries expressionlessly, and said in a cold voice: "I am your grandfather, and you are my grandson." ”

Hearing this, the old man wondered, "Really? When did my grandson look so ugly? ”

Indian Asan almost fell to the ground......

......

After Yang Qing came out, he walked directly to the sect task distribution hall under Lin Dahai's jurisdiction, he didn't forget the agreement he had made with Lin Dahai at the beginning, if he won the competition, he could choose three things at will from him.

For the first time, Yang Qing chose a black stone in advance, and after being absorbed by the broken sword, he also got a huge benefit.

I don't know if there is anything special this time, Yang Qing is full of anticipation.