Burning Agarwood Chapter 1.The Girl Who Sells Swords
Shenzhou is vast, with tens of thousands of miles of vertical and horizontal, and hundreds of millions of living beings. There is never that eternal thing in this world, when it is necessary, it is the vicissitudes of the sea, and there are always those in this world who are not willing to be under the way of heaven and work hard against the sky, but after all, how many people break free from the shackles and stand on the eternity, or are they inevitably like the dust that is difficult to break the martingale, and do a lifetime of useless work?
That's it, it's all providence.
Somewhere in China, the sun is warm.
"Let's see that Guan Erye is carrying the green dragon glaive knife, a red rabbit horse, it is like a nine-day thunder from the string, and the Yuan Shao army and thousands of horses are like local chickens and tile dogs, and the eighty-two catties of Guan knife are split, and countless Yuan soldiers flew away, and then look at that Yan Liang, he was scared stupid, and stretched his neck stupidly......"
The storyteller in the restaurant in the town was talking about the critical moment but paused, and the audience immediately became anxious, shouting that it was really good but not enjoyable, and he had to hang people's appetites before he was willing to continue, who knows if Guan Erye slashed that Yan Liang with a knife?
"Guan Erye's divine power is the world, warm wine and cut Huaxiong! Knife slashing this Laoshizi Yan Liang is not like slaughtering a dog!" An audience member shouted, causing a burst of echo.
"I don't think so, Cao Junliang has a lot of generals, why didn't anyone come forward to pick Yan Liang? Even Guan Erye, it has to be difficult?" another long-shirt listener analyzed, which also made everyone a little pensive.
The audience who knew that Guan Erye was victorious just now was unhappy, and as soon as the tea was splashed out of the window, he stepped forward shirtless to theorize, completely ignoring the scolding of the innocent passers-by downstairs who were splashed with tea.
The passers-by downstairs are also very angry, and they are walking in the town with a tea bowl and wet their new cloth shoes.
Passers-by thought about going upstairs to find someone to theorize, but after thinking about it, why should they be annoyed by such a trivial matter, so they simply revealed it and saved a battle of words.
Thinking of this, the passer-by shook his head slightly, stepped away from the crowd and walked forward, but the cloth shoes with wet toe toe made a "pop" sound.
After passing through the most prosperous Zhaojia Street in the town, the flow of people is much rarer, and there are mostly residential houses on both sides.
Relax the sleeves, the alley in front of is the home of passers-by, passers-by are looking forward to what kind of lunch the mother-in-law has rectified, today Mr. Lu is willing to pay his salary, and it is better to dig out a jar of wine secretly buried under the old locust tree and drink a few glasses.
Thinking about it, the passer-by actually laughed, and there was someone in front of him who was blocking the road, and he fell into someone's arms.
"Who, who, don't you have long eyes," the passer-by said angrily, but as soon as he saw that the person in front of him was a tall young man, he stopped thinking about finding the field, just muttered a few times, and then took a detour.
As soon as the young man moved his footsteps, he blocked the passers-by again, and without waiting for the passers-by to speak, the young man took the lead in speaking.
"Fang Cai is really rude, but I just arrived at the beginning of the next year, and I am not familiar with how to go to this Zhaojia Town, can I ask the gentleman to tell me how to go to the weapons shop in the town?" The young man bowed slightly, and his attitude was very humble.
Passers-by were very comfortable by this young man's mouthful of a gentleman, and when they saw that this person was wearing a sword on his waist, his eyelids twitched, and he dared to talk nonsense, so he hurriedly pointed behind his back and said.
"You walk forward a hundred and ten steps, out of the alley, turn left into Yangliu Lane and then go to a crowded place, looking for the banner of Baobin Building, the banner diagonally opposite is the weapon shop" The passer-by gestured familiarly, regardless of whether the young man remembered it or not, he was in a hurry to go home.
The young man was confused, and before he had time to ask, the passers-by walked a few steps quickly, and smiled helplessly, anyway, it was enough to know that there was a weapon shop in the town, and the Qingyun Sword would be broken if it was not sharpened and repaired.
After walking a few steps, the shouts of passers-by behind him came.
"There are a lot of good things in that sword, but young man, you must remember that you can't get started with everything, and you can't stare at the shopkeeper, otherwise you will be unlucky, don't say that my old king didn't remind you"
The young man looked back in surprise, but the passer-by turned into the alley and couldn't find it, and the young man didn't really listen, only remembered the way he was pointed, and slowly moved forward all the way to the left and right.
Walking through several labyrinthine alleys in a row, the young man was secretly depressed that this town is not big, why is the alley so deep, until the middle of the day, the young man's stomach growled, and he saw the "Baobin Building" banner that was killed that day, and looked closely, yes, across the street is indeed a storefront with a signboard of "Baoze Weapons Shop".
The young man smelled the tempting aroma of food in Baobin Building, thought that he would simply send the sword in the armory shop later, walked through the street, ordered a few big dishes to kill the afternoon, retrieved the sword and went straight to an inn to stay, and quietly looked for flowers at night and asked Liu Yiban Isn't it beautiful?
Straightening his chest, the young man walked into the Baoze Armory.
As soon as you enter the store, you will see a dazzling array of weapons, swords, swords, halberds, axes, chisels, hooks, hooks, and everything, but most of them are mainly swords, and you want to come to this store is a person who loves swords.
The young man brushed the afternoon sun and dust, and admired the swordsmen on the weapon rack one by one, forgetting his original purpose for a moment, but the shop did not have a reason not to look at the customers.
After a while, the young man noticed that a moire long sword hanging on the edge of the flail was quite extraordinary, and when he saw that Hunter was happy, he stretched it out, intending to try the sword himself.
I didn't think that my hand could reach the bottom of the scabbard, and a faint female voice that seemed to be ice and snow on the top of the Kunlun dome did not enter the young man's ears.
"Hey, what about you, hands down"
The young man was suddenly startled, why did he enter the store and never saw the shopkeeper greet customers, do you like to be scaresome in a chic way?
Withdrawing his hand with a little regret, the young man turned around and looked towards the place where the voice had come from, but at first glance he was directly stupid.
Xu was sunshine that couldn't bear to disturb the girl's nap, so he only sprinkled his heat in the store, but Feichen didn't have any scruples and lingered around the counter. The girl who slept lazily was wrapped a little with the light and dust on the side of her hair, a pair of displeased Danfeng eyes drooped slightly, and her jade-like fingers brushed the loose lock of black hair on the side of her face.
Covering her mouth and yawning, the girl shook her head, the plain head rope spilled two streamers, leaned back slightly, and finally put her hands on the countertop, leaned against the counter, and put her hands together, a pair of eyes with a strong sense of spring sleepiness gradually lost her mind, and eighty percent was going to be confused again.
The young man thought that he didn't dare to say that he had traveled all over Shenzhou over the years, and a Jizhou had roughly traveled all over the country, from the county lord's daughter to the small jasper, and several women had passed his eyes, all of which were not as beautiful as half of this spring sleepy girl.
In front of the beauty, the young man's thoughts about cultivating and buying swords were thrown out of the clouds, and he only cared about how to attract the attention of this girl, even if he looked at her with anger and frowning a few more times.
This thought is terrible, the young man knows that he is not the heroic and dignified man, and there are only a dozen pieces of silver scattered in his pocket, and he can't do the girl who is in the arms between the hands, and he can only be dangerous.
The girl slept with her hair trembling and trembling, she should be wandering in a half-dream, half-awake, and the young man saw that he really couldn't do anything blasphemous, and his heart was horizontal, and he stretched out his hand and held the sword closest to the girl.
A silver thread flashed, just like the Milky Way had fallen for nine days, splashing countless brilliant waves.
A sword stopped in front of the young man's eyes, and the stunned eyes of the young man were reflected in the immortality, and the frost that came out of the sword made his legs tremble a little.
Only then did the young man remember the admonition of the passer-by.
Remember, you can't do anything.
I regret it in my heart, I was half shocked to death for such a beautiful and unparalleled girl, the young man stiffened the corners of his mouth, and he couldn't squeak for a long time.
The sword slowly moved away, first with two eyes, then with one. Then there is the girl's still lazy and unhappy Danfeng eyes.
"Okay, you can get out, annoying sleep"
After speaking, the girl drooped, and she didn't care what this person was going to do, and the sound of subtle breathing started, this time, she should really be asleep.