Chapter 6: The Imp with Six Swords
The streets of Chang'an are very lively, the familiar noise constantly rings in the ears, compared with other places, the hawking of street vendors in Chang'an is more like a kind of enjoyment, the tone is abrupt, and the unique charm makes the shouting sound like a small song. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Sitting in the carriage and looking at the noise outside, lying calmly in the carriage, this time no one who does not have long eyes dares to cause trouble, the people of Zuo Wuwei outside are not ornaments, if they move their hands, their knives are not long-sighted.
The sixth drunk drunk Huadiao, not a good wine but has a good name, the bland wine is just more intoxicating than others, but no one can tell whether the world is drunk or he is drunk, because the sixth child, Li Changan also likes the drunken Huadiao, maybe only the feeling that everyone in the world is awake and I am drunk alone can make Li Changan feel that he has a trace of uniqueness.
The carriage stopped suddenly halfway through, and the wine spilled on his body Li Changan didn't care, opened the curtain and saw a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy standing outside the carriage, blocking the carriage's movement, seeing that it was a half-grown teenager, Zuo Wuwei's was not easy to use the knife, so he could only angrily scold him to leave, but the young man was unmoved at all and stood calmly in front of the carriage.
Seeing His Royal Highness the Prince come out, Zuo Wuwei's people didn't speak anymore, waiting for His Highness to fall down, and looked at the young man in front of him curiously, hey!
"Sixth, hurry up and tell the truth, did you do something outside with flowers and grass, see that other creditors have come to the door, to be honest, is it your son! But it doesn't look like it, does it look like your mother?"
As soon as he came out, he heard the words of His Royal Highness the Prince, and the bark-like face of the sixth child suddenly complained, staring at the prince like an old widow, which made Li Changan tremble.
"Okay, okay, isn't it just a joke, as for that. ”
As he spoke, he asked the young man in front of him, who was also carrying a sword box, "Who are you?"
"My name is Yin Luo, and I followed you from Liangzhou, Henan Province to Guannei Road. ”
The green voice is very firm, there is no innocence of young people but there is a slight sense of vicissitudes, this is a situation that can only be found in the streets of the market all year round, but the words in it can be heard Li Changan constantly inhaling cool air, from Liangzhou to Chang'an, he has been walking for nearly half a year, is it that someone has been following him for half a year but he doesn't know?
Thinking of this, Li Changan couldn't help but shudder, and now recalling his memories, it seems that this little guy is also familiar with his face, and he has seen a lot of it occasionally, turned his head to look at the sixth child, and saw that the sixth child also nodded in the same way, and this time the cool air was inhaled more violently.
However, Zuo Wuwei at the bottom does not have so much thought as Li Changan, and when he heard Yin Luo say that he followed him from Liangzhou to Chang'an, everyone had already started, and he must have no good intentions after following his son for so long.
Since he did it, Yin Luo was also welcome, the sword box behind him was not as useless as the old six, and with a slap of his small hand, the six sword blades flew out directly, and he didn't see Yin Luo make a move, and directly used the qi to resist the sword, and the six swords came out of the sword formation at the beginning.
"Stop!" reprimanded, and suddenly everyone on both sides stopped and looked at His Royal Highness the Prince who shouted.
Looking at the six sword blades standing in the air, Li Changan was overjoyed, and directly took out a silver ticket from his arms and handed it to Na Yin Luo.
"This is a technical job, it should be rewarded!!But forget about worship, say what you want to do with me!"
Looking at the silver ticket in his hand, and then at Li Changan, who was looking at him with a happy face, Yin Luo couldn't react for a while, didn't he have to do it just now, why did he give himself a silver ticket now?
But since you have given the money, you should have a better attitude, anyway, you will be your own boss in the future, thinking in your heart, Yin Luo received the silver ticket, and what he should say has not fallen.
"That...... The master died, he said that if I see anyone who is pleasing to the eye, I will follow him, I saw you in Liangzhou, and when I saw that you were pleasing to the eye, I was ready to follow you, but at that time you were still a beggar, and I was going to follow you when you made a fortune, and I didn't expect you to be a rich man all the way, so I came out. ”
The words are very sincere, so sincere that Li Changan can't believe that such a thing will happen, and he has been following him for more than half a year when he sees that he is pleasing to his eyes? When did he still have such a domineering spirit, the tiger body shook the strength of the Quartet Li Changan thought that he didn't have it, but looking at the eyes of the young man with the sword in front of him, the sincerity in it made Li Changan really unable to raise suspicions.
"Your master put you free?"
“......”
There was an extra sword box in the carriage, and there was also an extra resentful look, which was a little uncomfortable stared at by Yin Luo's eyes, Li Changan could only move his position, and couldn't help sighing in his heart, the current people really have no entertainment cells.
Children can't drink, drunken Huadiao can't give it to him, and handed a few cucumbers to Yin Luo, this is the last batch of cucumbers cultivated by Xianjing, and if you want to eat such crisp cucumbers after the beginning of spring, you can only wait until next winter.
let Yin Luo get into his carriage for no reason, and gave him his cucumber for no reason, Li Changan didn't know when he was so kind, he took a sip of drunken Huadiao and looked at the little guy who was gnawing cucumber in front of him, it seemed that he hadn't eaten much, and he couldn't find food to eat in this hand, so he had to suffer from himself for more than half a year.
"Little guy, I'm going to teach people, don't you think it's time for you to follow now?" Drinking wine, Li Changan in the carriage looked a slight ruffian.
However, Yin Luo didn't care about it, I don't know if he really doesn't care or if it's been commonplace for more than half a year, but he feels that the few cucumbers in his hands taste good and eat hard, and he muttered: "Master said, since you want to follow people, you must have to follow the boss when he is in trouble, so it must have an effect." ”
Hearing this, Li Changan laughed again, this Yin Luo is really not ordinary sincerity, he can say this, and he can't help but ask happily: "Since everything you say is said by your master, then who is your master?"
"My master, I don't know who my master is, he only asked me to call him master, but he is the most powerful person in the world. There was still this pride on his face, and it was obvious that Yin Luo was extremely proud of his master.
"Cut!"
Obviously, Li Changan disdains Yin Luo's pride, he just uses his qi to resist the sword, and the strength above the second grade is not too difficult, this Yin Luo's master still dares to claim to be the first in the world, so where are those real scattered immortals and land immortals.
However, at this time, Li Changan also reacted, since Yin Luo can also use his qi to resist the sword, doesn't it mean that he also has the strength of the second grade, even if it is only from the second grade, it is enough!
His eyes lit up and he suddenly looked at Yin Luo again, but Yin Luo lowered his head and ate cucumbers, and he didn't seem to have much resistance to Li Changan's ridicule just now, but the resoluteness on his face did not subside, no matter what others said, in his eyes, the master would always be the first in the world.
Thinking of this, Yin Luo touched the sword box behind him, and glanced at the sixth child who was also carrying the sword box, the sixth child closed his eyes tightly and drank drunk Huadiao and sang a small song, but Yin Luo's eyes were full of curiosity and scrutiny, on the way over, he always seemed to feel that this old man was wary of himself, but now he didn't feel it at all, and now he seems to have nothing powerful except for his strength.
"Could it be that I feel wrong? Faced with such a sloppy old man, Yin Luo was a little skeptical about his feelings.