Jiang Han nodded: "That means that this portrait is credible?"

Guan Jiayi nodded: "Absolutely credible, every stroke is real, and it was drawn by the top painters at that time." ”

Jiang Han didn't have much research on painting, and when he heard Guan Jiayi say this, he let out a sigh of relief, lowered his head and stopped talking.

Luo Ziyu saw him frowning, and whispered, "Hey, you know that your strange knife is a good thing, why are you still unhappy?"

Jiang Han shook his head slightly: "This thing was found in the ancient tomb of the Falling Evil Cliff, it is the collection of Senior Guo, it stands to reason that this thing should be the Falling Evil Cliff, the people of the Falling Evil Cliff don't know what this thing is, so they gave it to me, now that I know its origin, can I still be so at ease?"

Luo Ziyu spread his hands: "Then what's not to be at ease? It was given to you by the people who fell into the evil cliff, and you didn't snatch it back, besides, this thing is just what they fell into the evil cliff people just got, this is what Master Guan left behind, and it is not the one who fell into the evil cliff, naturally there are virtuous people living in it, in your hands I think it is better than in their hands, even if you want to return it, it will be returned to the descendants of Master Guan, not to the evil cliff." ”

Jiang Han nodded silently after listening: "What you said seems to be quite reasonable." ”

Luo Ziyu pouted proudly: "That naturally makes sense, what do you mean?"

Jiang Han looked at Guan Jiayi on the side, let out a sigh of relief, and asked in a low voice, "Since you said that you are the descendant of Master Guan, what are your plans for my knife?"

Guan Jiayi hurriedly waved his hand: "What can I plan, Brother Jiang Han, you can keep it for yourself, I heard the old man say, there is a spirit in this Qinglong knife, after Master Guan died, the Qinglong knife broke off, and the spirit in the knife also went with Master Guan, there are a few pieces of scrap iron left, even if you give it to me, it is useless, if Brother Jiang Han likes it, then keep it." ”

Jiang Han thought for a long time, and then nodded: "Then thank you for the shopkeeper." ”

Jiang Han knew in his heart that this broken blade was not as simple as Guan Jiayi said, it was a piece of scrap iron, even if it had no spirituality, but the knife itself was powerful enough.

Thinking of this, Jiang Han finally figured out why Senior Guo, who fell into the evil cliff, brought this knife into the ancient tomb, he must have known something about the origin of this knife.

Because of something in his heart, Jiang Han ate this meal absent-mindedly, but Luo Ziyu didn't care, he drank enough alone, and finally drank and walked shakingly, and was helped back to the inn by Jiang Han.

Back in the inn, Jiang Han threw Luo Ziyu on the bed, then took his broken blade and put it under the lamp to take a closer look.

Hui Lan saw that he was staring at the knife as soon as he entered the door, as if it was not the same as usual, so she came over and sat down beside him, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong, is something wrong?"

Jiang Han told Hui Lan the truth about the matter, and Hui Lan's eyes widened after hearing it: "There is still such a thing?"

Jiang Han nodded: "It seems that I accidentally picked up a baby." ”

Hui Lan saw that he was not in a good mood, so she hurriedly persuaded: "Don't think about it so much, this Qinglong knife followed Master Guan to conquer the world back then, and it can be regarded as killing countless people, and now this knife body falls into your hands, it can be regarded as a good result, you are kind by nature, and you will not use it to do evil, if this knife really falls into the hands of the wicked, it will inevitably kill a lot of people." ”

Jiang Han sighed: "Alas, I can only think like this, but this knife is not light, even if it is used by others, others may not be able to use it." ”

After speaking, Jiang Han shook his head: "It seems that it's time to match the broken blade with a scabbard, it's not a matter for such a treasure knife to be wrapped in cloth like this." ”

Huilan shook her head: "Forget it, it's better not to be too public, it's good, and it has the effect of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger." ”

Jiang Han smiled and nodded: "Good idea, just listen to you!" He was not a cautious person, and after figuring it out, he no longer took this seriously.

Early the next morning, Guan Jiayi brought Xiao Mao to visit again, and when he saw Jiang Han's expression as usual, Guan Jiayi was also relieved.

Xiao Mao pestered Jiang Han and asked about the west, Tiannan Haibei literature and martial arts, Jiang Han's head was big, Jiang Han of martial arts was good, he was really not good at writing, although he read a lot of books, but he really didn't understand much, they were all rote memorization, and it was a little embarrassing to be asked by Xiao Mao.

Fortunately, Hui Lan was full of poetry and books, and explained a lot to Xiao Mao, which relieved Jiang Han, Jiang Han found that Xiao Mao, a child who loves both civil and military affairs, and has no preferences, moved in his heart, pulled Guan Jiayi to the side, and whispered: "Guan shopkeeper, I see that Xiao Mao, this child is smart and clever, and his roots are not bad, I have the heart to let him be a civil and military all-rounder." ”

Guan Jiayi was stunned: "All-round talent in civil and military affairs?"

Jiang Han nodded: "Yes, this kid has good bones, and he is young now, and if he practices martial arts, he will be able to achieve something in the future." ”

Guan Jiayi shook his head: "Won't that delay him from learning literature?"

Jiang Han shook his head: "How come, the child can't die studying all day long, he can read stupidly, and practicing martial arts can also enhance his mental and physical strength, which is also very beneficial for him to learn literature." ”

Guan Jiayi breathed a sigh of relief and nodded: "That's the case, then I'll send someone to invite two martial artists over tomorrow, I'm afraid I can't teach him the kung fu of this three-legged cat." ”

Jiang Han shook his head: "Don't look for them, delay the child again, I'll come, I'll come." ”

Guan Jiayi asked me suspiciously, "Are you coming?"

Jiang Han nodded: "What, don't believe me?"

Guan Jiayi shook his head: "No, no, no, how dare I, since the hero is interested, then I will prepare things and let Xiao Mao worship you as a teacher." ”

Jiang Han waved his hand: "Don't be so troublesome, I will teach him a set of exercises for practicing qi, lay a good foundation first, raise his body, and it will also help him to learn literature, as for the matter of apprenticeship, it depends on his fate in the future." ”

Jiang Han called Xiao Mao, who was studying with Hui Lan, over and said with a smile: "I'm going to teach you a set of exercises, do you want to learn it?"

As soon as Xiao Mao heard this, he immediately asked with curiosity on his face, "Is it amazing?"

Jiang Han shook his head: "Actually, it's not very powerful, but it can help you lay a good foundation and strengthen your body, which will be very beneficial to your future practice of literature and martial arts, do you want to learn?"

Xiao Mao nodded: "Then I naturally want to learn." After saying that, I wanted to kneel down and kowtow.

Jiang Han grabbed him: "Don't kowtow, go, follow me back to the house, and I'll teach you the formula." ”

The two of them tinkered in the house all morning, and then they came out, and when they came out, Xiao Mao was obviously refreshed, and said while walking: "Uncle Jiang, this exercise is really powerful, I have only practiced for a while, and I obviously feel that my whole body is full of inexhaustible energy." ”

(End of chapter)