Chapter 5: The Wrath of Ingot Treasure
Coming out of Fireworks Alley, the smiling face of the gold ingot, which had been strong, finally disappeared and became like a piece of thousand-year-old ice.
"This woman is playing tricks on us!" Since Jin Yuanbao guessed Xue Yingying's true intentions, his mood began to become bad, and he began to feel a faint pain in his heart when he thought that he was just a chess piece in the hands of others.
"What should we do?" said the gold ingot, asking the two people beside him for advice.
"Kill!" Qingfeng didn't say much, but this one word startled the other two.
Jin Yuan Bao was stunned, he was just a casual complaint, he didn't expect the breeze to cause such a big reaction, "This woman has such a big power in Jiangnan, how to kill it, it's better not to talk nonsense." ”
"Since you can't kill it, then don't say these tiresome words again. "Qingfeng is now speaking and doing things more concisely and directly. Just like the knife in his hand, one knife may be enough to deal with the enemy.
Jin Yuanbao said again: "But Xue Yingying wants to take advantage of us to take advantage of the fisherman, how can we sit still, we must let her know that hiring us to act will cost a lot of money." ”
Listening to Jin Yuanbao's complaints, looking at the murderous aura of the breeze, Xin Wanjin laughed out loud for some reason on the side. Jin Yuan looked at him strangely, "I said Lao Xin, what are you laughing at?"
"I'm laughing at you, all of them are either murderous or complaining. One woman made you like this? It seems that the name of the first person in Fireworks Alley is not called for nothing. Xin Wanjin said with a smile.
Jin Yuan Bao was annoyed by Xin Wanjin's ridicule and asked, "Then what tricks do you have, tell it and everyone listen to it." ”
Xin Wanjin stopped laughing, waved his hand and said: "I can't say a clever plan, it's just that when I was sorting out some information, I knew something that happened thirty years ago, and it was a piece of information about the Seven Killing Sword Monarch Beimo." ”
"What?" asked Breeze coldly.
"Thirty years ago, you must know about the fight of not getting drunk. Xin Wanjin said with a smile.
Both nodded. Although this matter is a taboo that no one knows about in the rivers and lakes, for these people who have been mixed in all corners of the martial arts all the year round, where will there be any impermeable walls. Only the most sensitive sense of smell will keep them alive, and alive better.
Xin Wanjin continued: "There is not much information about this matter. But coincidentally, I intercepted a letter in the palace that was supposed to be burned. Do you know what it is?" Speaking of this, Xin Wanjin deliberately paused.
Jin Yuanbao looked at Xin Wanjin's smiling expression and became angry, and scolded: "If you have something to say, what is the sale." ”
It was a letter from Jun Beimo and Sun Qiying, the head of the imperial court at that time, and it was a letter written by Jun Beimo himself, and the content of the letter was to tell Sun Qiying the location of the world-shattering Five Swords Competition. ”
"What!" the gold ingot was startled. You must know that it was Sun Qiying, the then head of the inner house, who led the officers and soldiers to surround the drunken building, if you say so, it was not Jun Beimo who told the whistleblower at the beginning.
"How did we not know?" asked Breeze coldly.
Xin Wanjin waved his hand and said with a smile: "That's because this secret letter was burned by one person." ”
"Who?" asked Breeze.
"God White Feather. He didn't give the letter to the domain lord at the time, and I don't know why. So the only people in this world know about it, me and him, and now it seems that I am the only one left. ”
Jin Yuan Bao still asked suspiciously: "Are you saying that thirty years ago, Jun Beimo betrayed Mo Siliang, Zhao Wuji and Xingchenzi?"
"I don't know, I don't know anything. ”
After saying this, Xin Wanjin turned his head and left, saying as he walked: "I think I have said enough today, and you can guess the rest." It's not easy to come to Jinling, and I think I should take a good feel for the prosperity here. ”
"You!"
Jin Yuan Bao looked at Xin Wanjin who was laughing and leaving, but there was nothing he could do, sometimes this seemingly honest guy was actually a fox who was even more cunning than himself. Ignoring him anymore, Jin Yuanbao looked at the breeze beside him and asked, "Do you believe what he said?"
"A house that breaks ten thousand swords, a thousand years of merit and fame. Qingfeng only said one sentence, just like Xue Yingying told Mo Siliang at the beginning, this is not just a sentence, but a signboard, a deterrent.
Jun Beimo is a native of the Western Regions, and a swordsman from the Western Regions can get such a reputation as the Central Plains martial arts, which is a great honor, but who knows that he was just a fledgling teenager at the beginning.
When this arrogant boy stood on the peak of Mount Tai with his sword, people discovered that this sword called the Seven Killing Sword could really kill all the gods, Buddhas, and ghosts of heaven and earth. At that time, Jun Beimo laughed proudly, he drank and sang wildly, drew his sword and danced. He sighed at the sky, I can defeat more than 10,000 long swords in the Central Plains with only one sword in my hand. People like me can probably leave their names in history and shed fame for thousands of years!
Whether it is really possible to shed fame and fortune, people do not know. It's just that Jun Beimo met the equally proud god Bai Yu at that time in Mount Tai, and the competition between two famous swordsmen in the world. No one knows the final result, maybe the rapid disappearance of Junbei Desert like a flash in the pan is the best result.
"He's a proud man!" said Breeze, leaving as well.
Jin Yuan Bao watched the breeze leave, staying in place and reminiscing about Shicai's words, but the corners of his mouth sneered, who in this world is not a proud person, but there will always be something that will bend your back.
The gold ingots beckoned to the air, and the shadow of a person appeared, kneeling in front of the gold ingots. Jin Yuan Bao sneered: "You also heard what he said just now, spread the news." ”
"Yes. ”
The shadow disappeared into thin air again.
Inn.
Now the most idle person in the inn is only afraid that it is Chu Ziyan, and the other people don't know what they are busy with, Gu Xin went out alone, so that no one will take care of Chu Ziyan anymore. So, he was finally able to take out the imitation Jiaowei Qin that Xue Yingying gave him in a bright light.
Smooth body, smooth surface. The light from outside the window came in, and the light poured on the strings, reflecting a faint light. The side of the piano is carved with wisps of patterns, and at first glance it looks like a landscape. But when I looked closely, I felt that it was an ancient character, and the pattern was pasted with gold leaf.
Chu Ziyan tried to pluck the strings with his hand, and the crisp sound flowed out with the beating of the rhythm. Under the quiet sunset, the afterglow falls on the platform where the xylophone is placed, and the shadows give people an illusion that it is not real. Even Chu Ziyan, who didn't know the piano, sighed in his heart that it was really good.
It's a pity that such a good piano fell into the hands of someone like me who doesn't know how to play the piano, which is a bit of a violent feeling. Looking at the guqin over and over again, in addition to not knowing what is engraved on the surface of the qin, but also recognizing it. At least I know what I look like, and if someone steals it in the future, I can recognize it.
With this in mind, Chu Ziyan put the guqin back to its original place, thinking that it would not touch him for a year and a half.