"Dragger Monk, what a strange name...... , does my sister know where he came from?"

"An Ping, I can't see that you have such an opportunity, it's rare for ordinary people to see a sword monk!" Qiao Yang's eyes were full of jealousy. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"The monk was walking down the street, and the people who saw him weren't very many?"

"Did you notice that people on the street were looking at him?"

"Not really, everybody went their own way, as if ...... Didn't even notice the monk. ”

"That's right. The sword monk is tall, and he looks like a great god when he stops on the road, and the people in the capital love to watch the excitement, and there is such a figure walking on the road, how can he turn a blind eye! I used to think that the sword monk was a legend, a small story made up by people in the capital who were bored, and it was not until later that my mother saw it once, and I didn't believe it, and now you see it again, it seems that there is indeed someone. ”

"What is so special about that monk besides being tall and fat?"

"There has been a rumor in the capital that the sword monk dragged the sword to cut the demon, if there is a great traitor, as long as the sword monk hit, it is guaranteed that the chicken will not survive the next day. ”

"What do you mean?"

"I was walking on the road, and when I bumped into the monk, I was dead. Because monks often come out on the first day of the new month, they are also called the first monks, and on this day, those bad people hide at home and do not go out, for fear of hitting the first monk on the street. ”

"It doesn't seem like it's the first year of junior high school today. ”

"Today is the ninth day of the new year. The first monk just comes out more frequently on the first day of the new year, and usually appears. ”

"What's so special about him?"

"The sword monk often comes out of nowhere, and some people say that he is a ghost monk, there are people but they can't be seen, and those who can see him are fateful, anyway, he is a very mysterious character. There is also his sword, which is said to weigh a thousand gold, and is made of ancient dark iron, and ordinary people can't hold it at all, because it is too heavy, the monk has been dragging the sword away. And the strange thing is that there are mostly bluestone roads in the capital, and the heavy sword doesn't make a sound when it drags on the ground......! It's okay I ran to this pavilion, I want to see the honor of the sword monk, but unfortunately I can't see it, it seems that my mother is right, I am a person with heavy turbidity and no relationship with the Buddha, so I can't see the sword monk!" Qiao Yang said in frustration.

"What's the benefit of seeing it?"

"Then you see it...... I said Anping, you are more snobbish than me, what benefits do you want?

"Hehe, just ask, don't you really want to see it, I thought it could be a little affordable. ”

"I'm curious about what he looks like, and that sword, your sister and I don't have any special hobbies, but I love to collect all kinds of ancient swords and daggers, I'll take you to my study later, it's full of my treasures." ”

"Okay!"

Seeing that An Ping's hair was also dry, Qiao Yang opened the makeup box and combed his hair. Qiao Yang's hands were very skillful and gentle, the rhino tooth comb slid across the scalp, and the tiredness of his body was also combed off, and the wind on the gazebo blew, and An Ping actually fell asleep.

Qiao Yang saw that he was asleep, so he didn't make any noise with him, combed his hair, and took care of himself to admire his works. An Ping fell deeper and deeper the more he slept, and finally his body was crooked and almost fell to the ground, and Qiao Yang woke him up.

As the sun slipped westward, Qiao Yang pulled An Ping down the mountain, and when he went down to the middle of the mountain, he met a middle-aged man, Qiao Yang didn't pay attention to him, and continued to walk down the mountain without seeing it.

"Hmph, uneducated. The man sneered.

"Who is he? is he from your house?" asked An Ping curiously as he went down to the back garden.

"My own uncle Qiao Yan, a character who doesn't learn and has no skills, and is full of bad water, will avoid him when I see him in the future. Qiao Yang couldn't hide his disgust.

"Oh. Anping didn't ask again.

Qiao Yang took An Ping to meet his old lady, and the old lady liked An Ping's appearance very much, and wanted to keep him down to eat together, Qiao Yang responded for An Ping.

"Xiao Yang, you are a good friend, more well-behaved than you, so be my godgrandson. "The old lady brought food to Anping. An Ping was flattered and hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed to the old lady.

"The ancestors are above, and the grandson has kowtowed to you. ”

"Haha, hurry up, hurry up, he's a smart person. ”

Anping has no grandparents, as soon as he was born, there were only parents in the family, and now there is such a rich grandmother, he has to wake up laughing in his dreams.

"It's okay now, in the future, the old ancestor will cover you, and no one in the Taiwei Mansion will dare to bully you. Qiao Yang stroked his hands and laughed.

"Xiao Yang, you be quiet, look at Anping's well-behaved children. The old lady patted Qiao Yang's head affectionately.

After eating, he walked out of the old lady's yard and sniffed, as if he was about to cry.

"Look at you, crying again, how many times a day have you cried, like a. Qiao Yang was not happy.

"People are just moved, is it that I have come to run from time to time, and I have met good people!"

"Don't think that being good to you is a good person, but you remember, there are only three people in this Taiwei Mansion You can believe it, old lady, me, and my mother, others, you nod when you meet, no matter how good you are, don't be moved, there is a knife hidden behind your back, and you want to die at any time!"

"Who do you want to die? Lang Lang Qiankun, how unlucky!" A girl of seventeen or eighteen came to meet her, with a graceful figure, approaching, shining in the lantern light under the porch, and she was actually a beautiful woman who was better looking than Qiao Yang.

An Ping felt familiar for a while, but he was sure that he had never seen this woman.

"It's a new aunt, are you going to see your mother-in-law?" Qiao Yang's tone was very unfriendly.

"My niece's mouth is so sweet, we will be a family in the future, I won't see you when I look up, I don't look down, my aunt is not well prepared when she arrives when she arrives, and I will seal a red envelope for you tomorrow." After the woman finished speaking, she didn't look at Qiao Yang, but looked An Ping up and down.

An Ping was embarrassed by him, lowered his head, took Qiao Yang's hand, and forced her to leave quickly.

"It's you...... Sure enough, it's you! Although you have changed your clothes and become neat, I can't make a mistake in recognizing people. Hiding under my carriage for two days and two nights, how are you doing?" the woman glanced closer at Anping, and then stepped back and laughed.

An Ping remembered the woman in front of him at this time.

"Don't bully my friend, he's a celebrity in front of the old lady now!Let's go!" Qiao Yang pulled An Ping and turned around and left.

Lulu'er snorted behind him.

After walking two or three feet away, An Ping turned his head and saw Lu Lu'er walking away, and when he was about to turn his head, his eyes inadvertently swept Lu Lu'er's feet, and he screamed out, he actually saw Lu Lu'er's feet off the ground and walked in the air!

He ...... He...... He's a human or a ghost!" Anping was about to cry again, but this time he was scared.

"What's wrong?" Qiao Yang turned around and saw An Ping's eyes widen towards Lu Lu'er's back, looking frightened and inexplicable.

"Your aunt...... Deer deer he ...... Is it a ghost? He's floating. An Ping grabbed Qiao Yang's hand, and his palms were full of sweat.

Qiao Yang was about to go to see it, but Lu Lu'er turned a corner and disappeared.

"Don't scare yourself, people have shadows, how can they be ghosts!" Qiao Yang shuddered as he said this.

An Ping recalled the appearance of Lu Lu'er, there seemed to be a shadow under the light, not to mention that he had been with her for two days and two nights, and it was impossible for a ghost to appear during the day, An Ping patted his head, thinking that he was too tired and dazzled.

Taiwei Mansion is very large, if there is no Qiao Yang with him, Anping will be 100% lost, although at night, the luxury of Taiwei Mansion is not very clear in Anping's eyes, but the moonlight is bright enough, plus the lights on the corridor, he is still dazzled.

Passing by another courtyard, the courtyard door was lightly closed, and there were several women's laughter inside, Yingying Yanyan, it was very lively, An Ping poked his head inside curiously.

"Don't look at it, let's go, a bunch of dirty things!" Qiao Yang kicked the courtyard door hard, and the doorman squeaked.

An Ping grinned and was dragged by Qiao Yang all the way to trot. An Ping wanted to ask where someone lived, but when he saw that Qiao Yang was displeased, he stiffly held back.

returned to Qiao Yang's yard, Qiao Yang retreated all the maids, and was not allowed to enter without her instructions, and a few little girls retreated resignedly.

Qiao Yang took An Ping to her study, walked to a floor-to-ceiling blue and white porcelain vase, and gently knocked on the belly of the porcelain vase a few times with her hand, and suddenly the wall behind the porcelain vase flipped over, revealing a hidden room.

"Come in. Qiao Yang beckoned.

An Ping followed curiously, Qiao Yang applauded a few times, the wall closed again, and they were now in a small closed room. To Anping's surprise, they came in without a lamp or candle, but at this time, it was as bright as daylight in this small room!

An Ping didn't have time to think about it, he was attracted by the rows of swords and daggers in front of him, and he was dizzying.

"The reason why this place is so bright is because of this sword!" Qiao Yang took down a short sword from the shelf, the sword body was not long, but the whole body was snow-white and lush, glowing with bright white light, An Ping couldn't help but reach out and want to touch it, and when he was about to touch the sword body, he was knocked down by Qiao Yang's split.

"Fool, don't touch it!" Qiao Yang took out a handkerchief and gently flicked it on the blade, and the handkerchief broke silently.

An Ping's jaw was about to fall, you must know that silk things are tough, and it is not easy to cut than people's flesh and skin, if his hand touched this sword just now, I am afraid that he would have seen blood long ago.

Qiao Yang proudly put the sword back again.

Anping continued to admire.

Long swords, short swords, light swords and heavy swords, An Ping estimates the price in his heart every time he looks at it, if he sells it, is it worth a lot! After reading the sword, and then looking at the dagger, An Ping is a complete layman, what he sees is just an appearance and tricks, Qiao Yang knows that he doesn't understand, and he doesn't bother to communicate with him.

"This knife is fun!" An Ping pointed to a dagger on the shelf, which was as black as ink from the handle to the tip, making An Ping think of an ink stick for grinding ink.

"What a knife, this blood dagger is powerful, there is no fire candle here, if you gather under the lamp, you can see a ball of blood red inside, just like human blood!" Qiao Yang took it.

"It's amazing!" Anping didn't believe it.

"Wait a minute, you'll believe it. Although it is not my most precious, it is also priceless, and it is rare in the world. Little loach, I'll give you this blood dagger as a greeting gift. In addition to self-defense, it also has a benefit, when you lose too much blood, just hold the dagger close to the flesh and drink a little more water, and fresh blood will immediately grow in your body, which is amazing!" Qiao Yang took the sheath, put the dagger in, and handed it to An Ping.