Chapter 14: It's a black shop
Before, Ning Hongdou never felt that there was anything she had to do.
As long as she is happy every day, with the old man by her side, hawthorn to eat, and to paint, it is enough.
Not now, she has to do something, she doesn't know how difficult it is, she doesn't even know where the magic mountain is, how high the magic mountain is, and how to go on the road. However, she knew that she had to take the old man off the magic mountain.
Must be next.
This is what she must do as an apprentice.
This is her duty, for this she may need to learn swords, she may need to fight with others, then there is no way, who let Ye Piaoling be her master.
Ning Hongdou touched the black pig's head: "I can't make people think that our Sword Sect is extinct." ”
Taking a deep breath, Ning Hongdou wiped away his tears: "There's no reason for people to laugh at the old man, no one is qualified to laugh at him, he's fine." ”
In fact.
The leaves drifted down.
Sending leaves into the soil for peace, none of this is important.
Ning Hongdou knew that Ye Piaoling didn't care about these vulgar etiquette, but he cared about face, he didn't say it, but he really cared about the reputation of the Sword Gate. Otherwise, it would not be the same for decades, desperately trying to eat enough nine thousand nine hundred swords to prove the sword immortal.
Very tired.
It's hard to eat.
He's not a fool.
The night was dark, leaving only a beam of moonlight through the window in the corner, spilling in a hazy silver hue. Ning Hongdou opened the wooden box next to the black pig, turned out the paintings he drew from the inside, and looked at them one by one.
She had never looked so serious, as if she wanted to jot down all the details.
I don't know when.
The black pig had already fallen asleep, making an intermittent snoring sound, and Ning Hongdou finally finished reading it, exhaling a breath of turbidity, feeling that his skull was a little bursting.
Stretching my waist, I thought, let's go to bed early, see if I can meet the old man in my dream, and ask him, "What should I do in the future?"
A gust of night breeze came in through the crack in the window, and there were some intermittent sounds like mosquitoes chatting together, Ning Hongdou's ear power is really good, and such a sound can be heard.
"Shopkeeper, do you really want to sell that little black girl?"
"There is no father and no mother, only a bad old man to take care of, and I don't know where I ran away, eighty percent is gone, if we don't sell her, we will have to live on the streets immediately. ”
"The General's Mansion is just short of a few little maids. ”
"How many taels can be sold is a few taels. ”
"And that black pig, sold together, sold to Zhang Butcher on Suzaku Street, this is a purebred black wild boar, and it can be sold for a good price. ”
"When will you do it?"
"You go to the kitchen to get a rope, it's better to hit the day than to choose a day, and I can rent the room to other people, and more and more people from various states come to Luoyang to enjoy the flowers, and I don't have to worry about renting it. ”
"Then you keep an eye on it here, I'll take a few things about the guys, the little girl is easy to do, and the black pig has to be careful." ”
This concludes the conversation.
Ning Hongdou lost her sleepiness in an instant, who is the little black girl? Who is the black pig? Isn't it talking about herself! In broad daylight, Lang Lang Qiankun, the gods are at the feet of the Son of Heaven.
There is even a black shop!
Although Ning Hongdou is young, she knows that it is best to report to the official first time and let the yamen solve this problem.
However, she turned around and rejected this decision.
In the dead of night, where to report to the official? The top priority is to escape as soon as possible!
Fortunately, he hadn't taken off his clothes yet, Ning Hongdou quickly got up, woke up the black pig first, and then prepared to let it carry the wooden box. I didn't think the wooden box weighed before, and I saw that Ye Piaoling could easily lift it, but I really had to let her come by herself, and then I found that it was very heavy.
"At the critical moment of escaping, it is too unfair to let Xiao Hei carry a wooden box, if he is caught, Xiao Hei will be slaughtered, and the pig's life will not be saved. Ning Hongdou's mind turned, and then he quietly lit the oil lamp in the room, tried his hand to cover the dim light as much as possible, and the next moment, directly threw the lamp into the wooden box.
Two wooden boxes, two paintings of boxes, one is left, all burned.
Rice paper is flammable.
When it meets fire, it catches up.
Ning Hongdou squatted down, hugged the head of the black pig, and looked at the other party's pig eyes: "Xiao Hei, my sister told you that the time for your life has come, and someone outside is going to kill you." You must want to survive, and after my sister opens the door, you will run as hard as you can, as far as you can. ”
kissed Xiao Hei's pig's head, Ning Hongdou's voice trembled slightly: "In the future, you will be free, the world is so big, you can go wherever you like, you don't have to suffer with your sister, and you don't have to suffer with a wooden box anymore." ”
"Ran. ”
"Don't look back if you run. ”
After speaking, Ning Hongdou quietly came to the door, listened to the movement outside the door, and then suddenly pulled out the door bolt and opened the door directly.
"Blackie!"
Ning Hongdou shouted, and a black shadow rushed out directly behind him.
Not far away.
The shopkeeper of the Changle Inn was rubbing his hands and smoking a dry cigarette, and there was a guy standing beside him, and in the kitchen downstairs, another guy had already walked up with a bundle of rope and a wooden stick.
"Bang!"
Ning Hongdou's black pig knocked the shopkeeper away with the first blow, and the old cigarette bag smashed on the bridge of the nose of the guy next to him.
"Oops!"
"What a son of a bitch!"
"Fuck, it's the black pig, slaughtered it for me!"
Changle Inn was immediately lively, Ning Hongdou's black pig is not big, his strength is really not small, not to mention the inn guys, even if it is a fast Yamen catch, don't even think about getting close if you don't have a handy tool.
He went on a rampage, almost breaking the wooden ladder on the second floor, and finally crashed directly into the door of the inn and disappeared into the night.
The sore shopkeeper stood up with his old waist and turned to Ning Hongdou's room: "What about people? What about the little black girl?
As soon as I finished shouting, I noticed a burst of smoke coming from the house: "No, it's on fire, come back quickly, come back quickly, put out the fire first, go to the kitchen to carry water, carry water!"
Ning Hongdou climbed out of the window, and then ran desperately through the night: "Sell it to the general's mansion as a maid? I sell you a big-headed ghost, why don't you sell your own daughter!"
The world is really chaotic.
Ning Hongdou increased his ability again: "You must not trust people easily, people's hearts are separated from their stomachs, who knows if you are standing opposite a person or a ghost." ”
Luoyang City definitely can't stay any longer.
Ye Piaoling had led Ning Hongdou to drink wine in Luohua Building before, and many people had seen Ning Hongdou's appearance, although he wore makeup, there was always a time when this makeup didn't work.
If he was recognized by those sword cultivators that he was Ye Piaoling's apprentice, it would be miserable.
Ning Hongdou had a hundred reasons to believe that he would definitely be broken into thousands of pieces in order to sacrifice those shattered spirit swords. I'm only thirteen years old, and I don't add up to eighty pounds, which is not enough for them. Even if you don't break yourself into thousands of pieces, there will definitely be no good end, as a 'remnant of the Sword Gate', the world of cultivators will not do anything about raising tigers.