Chapter 267: See Liu Ping Again

"Do you know?" Old Man Zeng looked at the girl behind his son, and then at Zhang Xuanqing beside him, his face full of confusion. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Zhang Xuanqing looked a little inexplicable, nodded, and said to the girl: "Why am I not strange here, but you, a girl's family, what are you doing here?"

"Hmph!" The girl snorted coldly, her face was like frost: "Zhang Xuanqing, don't think I don't know you." You've made enough money, but your back is stiff? Very good! You're really good! I didn't expect you to run here from the capital in the past few days. Do you really think I can't freeze your account?"

This person is none other than Liu Ping.

I haven't seen her for a few days, and Liu Ping is as cold as ever. However, unlike Zhang Xuanqing's memory, in Zhang Xuanqing's memory, although Liu Ping is a little colder, she belongs to the type of cold on the outside and hot on the inside. However, the person in front of him is extremely cold from the inside out. When he was in the capital before, he felt it, time has changed, and the other party is no longer the person he knows. I'm afraid that the people who have changed are not only Liu Ping, but also some other people, such as Liu Tianjin......

Sighing slightly, Zhang Xuanqing was still smiling, but there seemed to be something else more than usual: "Miss Liu, let the previous incident pass." It doesn't matter if you block my account, or not, let's treat it as if we've never met, how about it?"

"Hey!" Liu Ping looked at him and sneered, but did not answer.

Zeng Jian looked at this and that, and said stubbornly: "Dad, this gentleman, is it your friend?"

"I don't need you to care!" Old Man Zeng was also confused by the two of them, and he didn't have a good temperament when he heard the words.

At this time, Liu Ping spoke again, her face was still cold, but her tone softened: "Hello, old man, I heard that your sword-forging skills are the best in the world. My grandfather was fond of swordsmanship, and when he was about to celebrate his birthday, I came here to ask my husband to forge a sword for my grandfather. ”

"Don't cast!" Old Man Zeng replied very resolutely, paused after speaking, and said: "The sword here, except for this one on the stone table, which one do you like, although you pay the money and take it, but the old man has already closed the mountain for casting the sword." ”

Liu Ping frowned slightly: "Old man, please be accommodating." As long as you promise to forge a good sword, rest assured, in terms of remuneration, you will definitely not be treated badly. ”

"Haha-" Old Man Zeng laughed loudly, but halfway through the laugh, it suddenly turned into a sneer, and turned his head to look at his son: "Zeng Jian, Zeng Jian, is really a 'friend' you brought, and you are really a virtue!"

Zeng Jian's face turned red, and his eyes were full of anxiety: "Dad, what are you talking about? Miss Liu is ......"

"I don't care what she is! The big boss or the little girl, get out of here, Lao Tzu has already said that he won't make swords!" Old Man Zeng rudely interrupted his son's words.

Zeng Jian hurriedly bent down and saluted Liu Ping: "Miss Liu, I'm sorry, my dad ...... him" A servile look, don't say that the old man Zeng is tired of being crooked, Zhang Xuanqing frowned, and said in his heart It's a pity, how could the old man be such a proud person, how could he give birth to such a son, he is really a tiger father and a dog!

Liu Ping also showed disgust on her face, and interrupted Zeng Jian's words: "Mr. Zeng doesn't need to say much, I think your father is just like this, what sword-casting skills are the best in the world, I'm afraid they will be blown out." ”

Is it the method of agitation again? Old Man Zeng glanced at Zhang Xuanqing and sneered in vain. At his age, with such a son, he still cares about this reputation?

However, he didn't care, but his son Zeng Jian cared tightly: "Miss Liu, look at what you said, how could my father's reputation be blown out." Don't you believe that in Longquan City, which sword-making field, dare to say that my father's craftsmanship is not proficient? Don't talk angry, didn't I tell you before, my father and his ...... What, you can bear a little longer. ”

"What am I, boy, you'd better make it clear to me today, or I'll chop you a rabbit cub!" Old Man Zeng had a really good temper, and as he spoke, he opened the box again, took out the Floating Cloud Sword, and pulled it out with a bang.

Zeng Jian was so frightened that his legs were weak, if it was before, he still firmly believed that Lao Tzu would not do anything to his son if he was angry. But since he stole the Liuyun Sword of the old man Zeng and was almost stabbed to death by the old man, he knew that his father really started a fire, and he called your son and grandson, saying that chopping is really daring to chop. trembling all over, they all hid behind Liu Ping: "Dad, listen to me, I didn't say you're bad, really, you listen to my explanation......"

"Get out, don't be embarrassed by Lao Tzu here!" "Old man Zeng hated the iron but not the steel of the sword back to the sheath, although he hated his son to see the money, but he hated his son even more. I don't know how such a person, how dare he steal his Floating Cloud Sword and sell it in the first place, is it really money that can lead to God?

Zeng Jian didn't know what the old man thought, if he knew, the relationship between their father and son might not have developed like this. Seeing that the old man had given an "ultimatum", he didn't dare to stay any longer, and hurriedly whispered to Liu Ping: "Miss Liu, don't be angry, my father has this temper." Don't worry, if you give me some time, I will definitely persuade my father to ......"

"No need. Liu Ping interrupted him lightly, and looked directly at the old man Zeng with a pair of phoenix eyes: "Old man, I won't beat around the bush with you, this is the main material I brought to cast a sword, casting a sword, more than enough, after you have seen it, if you are willing to take this business, you will accept it, and the rest can belong to you, and give you another 10 million reward; As he spoke, he opened a box he was holding.

Her grandfather's birthday was at the end of December, and although there were still a few months to go, there wasn't much left over with the sword-forging effort. She didn't expect Zeng Jian to be able to explain Old Man Zeng in a short time, so she had already made a decision in her heart that if Old Man Zeng didn't agree, she would be replaced immediately.

The wooden box that she had been holding in her arms was rectangular, about half a meter long and about 20 centimeters wide.

Old Man Zeng refused directly, and asked Liu Ping to leave with things and less dirty his eyes. Unexpectedly, when he saw the two balls clearly, his eyes widened: "This, this, this...... Meteorite?"

"The old gentleman has good eyesight. Liu Ping praised lightly, paused, and said: "This is not an ordinary meteorite, this meteorite is black and white, symbolizing one yin and one yang." I Ching says: One yin and one yang is the Tao, and the next one is good. Since ancient times, these two things have been used together as materials for the manufacture of divine weapons. ”

Of course I know that this is the material of the divine weapon! Old Man Zeng's heart was shaken: Isn't this the most important thing that the young man next to him needs to make him pregnant with a sword? Turning his head to look at Zhang Xuanqing, he couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart: "Boy, do you know this little girl?"

Zhang Xuanqing: "......"

He naturally knew what Old Man Zeng meant, but he knew Liu Ping correctly, and if he wanted to get something, it was by no means simple. (To be continued.) )