Sword of Coming

Chapter 43: Teenager and old dog

(I still owe six chapters.)

Chen Ping did not go back to Liu Yuyang's house directly, but first returned to Muliang Lane, and told Ning Yao about Liu Yuyang's plan.

After listening to Ning Yao, he did not express his opinion. He only said that this is a matter between you. She only managed to collect money for the disaster relief. If Liu Yuyang could escape without a shot, she would return the three bags of gold. Fine copper coins. Chen Pingan said that this is not a matter of money. As a result, Ning Yao Leng Bingbing returned a sentence, then you are going to talk to me about the relationship, do you want to go to that? Chen Pingan was almost drowned by her words, so she had to scratch her head at the threshold.

Ning Yao smashed the cakes on the table, and the cheap and beautiful glutinous rice jujube cakes, as well as the relatively expensive rain dew group, must be the way for the youngsters to do their best. The girls will be a little bit soft and embarrassed. Time feels like she is not kind, eating people, living in people's homes, encountering difficulties, even if she can't help, she can't get on the fire, so she asks: "Is Liu Yiyang going to be at the blacksmith's shop? In the personal threat, I had to sell the black-and-black scorpion. For example, there are four minions and ten ancestors in the shop, and secretly taught Liu Yiyang?"

After thinking for a moment, Chen Pingan shook his head and said: "No, Liu Yuyang is definitely not the kind of person who is threatened to bow down and admit defeat. When I first saw him, even if I was beaten by the people on Fulu Street, I didn't say it. If the half sentence is soft, it will always be squatting, and it will almost be killed alive. For so many years, Liu Wei’s positive son has not changed."

Ning Yao also asked: "The blood is just right, the bravery of the spirit, the heavy promise of life and death, in fact, the lanes are never lacking, I have seen a lot of people all the way. Only once the current profit, changed a kind Temptation, can he Liu Liuyang keep his heart?"

Chen Pingan fell into meditation again, and finally his eyes firmly said: "Liu Yiyang will not be defeated because of what outsiders have given him. He has a deep affection for his grandfather, unless he really said what he said, his grandfather passed him before his death. Baojia can be sold, but don't sell it, and the sword will be left in their Liu family, and will be left to future generations."

Ning Yao said: "As far as I know, the scorpion is good, but it must not be too rare. It is the sword, since it can make Zhengyang Mountain for a long time, and he will not hesitate. The two people came here to hunt for treasures, and they made it clear that they were regarded as things in the bag, so they must be good things. So it is sensible to sell the treasures and keep the sword. This decision makes sense."

Chen Ping nodded.

Ning Yao caressed the green scabbard and his eyes were cold. "Be careful, I will accompany you to Liu Yuyang's house, and the woman will be sent first. Since Liu Yiyang personally said that he wants to sell, then the box loaded with Baojia moved. After that, I will go to the shop with you again. I will see Liu Yuyang and ask him what he thinks. If it is the dying will of his grandfather, you don’t need to gesticulate, and the family has a difficult experience. It shouldn't be yours, don't worry about it. If not, let him say the pains, and I won't be able to grab the box again!"

Chen Pingan worried and asked: "Ning girl, your body is no problem?"

Ning Yao sneered: "If you are dealing with Zhengyang Mountain, you will definitely be gray-faced, but if you are the girl, in this small town, I will have one hand."

Chen Pingan curiously said: "Moving the mountain?"

Ning Yao Fu Yan said: "An ancient savage beast that was left in this world is really a giant python with a large body like a mountain. Once the rumor reveals the true body, it can pull up a mountain and pick it up. However, these are all rumors. After all, no one has actually seen it. Zhengyang Mountain has been forbearing for centuries. In fact, the foundation is very thick, although the Zongmen is not high in Dongbao Pingzhou, but it should not be underestimated. So we can not argue with them, it is the best, and it has a dispute..."

Chen Pingan carefully asked: "Is there a dispute?"

Ning Yao stood up, the thumb pushed the knife out of the sheath, and looked at the idiot's eyes and looked at the sandals boy. The girl said in a natural way: "Can you do it? Cut them!"

Chen Pingan swallowed his throat.

After that, the young man carrying a basket and carrying a girl who had put on a hat and a green knife, slowly walked toward Liu Yuyang’s ancestral home.

Ning Yao turned his head and glanced at the juvenile basket and asked, "How come so today?"

Chen Pingan sighed. "Ma Kuo Xuan, oh, is the grandson of Ma Mapo over the Xinghua Alley. It is almost the same age as me. Now it seems to have changed completely. According to him, the town has changed." The stones in these creeks are getting more and more 'qi'."

Ning Yao looked dignified and Shen Sheng said: "He said yes, this town is going to change the sky. You better solve this problem early, and quickly get out of the town, even if you come back later, it is better than Staying in the town is good."

Chen Pingan is not a gluten that does not hit the south wall. He has been used to it since he was a child. Instead, he knows more about the warmth and priorities of the people. He nodded and smiled: "Well, as long as you see Liu Yuyang and his master drink tea, I will leave here right away. At that time, Master Yan also promised to cast a sword for you."

Looking at the guy with joy, Ning Yao wondered: "Things that have nothing to do with you are also worthy of being so happy? If you are bad, you are not convinced?"

Probably think that the two are somewhat familiar, and Chen Ping’s speech is not as concealed as before. He is confident and confident: "Liu Yuyang, Gu Yu, plus Ning girl, you think, there are so many people under the sun, I will I care about the good and bad of three people, I am a bad person?"

Ning Yaoxiao asked: "The three people, what is my ranking?"

Chen Pingan is sincere and swearing: "Third for the time being."

Ning Yao took off the sabre, and held it in his hand. He patted the teenager's shoulder with a scabbard. The smile did not smile: "Chen Ping, you want to thank me for not killing."

Chen Pingan asked inexplicably: "You don't feel bored with decocting?"

Ning Yao stunned and understood his thoughts. "Chen Pingan, I suddenly found out that you can live well afterwards."

Chen Pingan is not greedy at all. Sincerely, "I am as good as I am now."

Ning Yao is undecided, gently shaking the green knife in his hand, just like a rural girl shaking a flower branch.

At the corner of the alley of Liu Yuyang's house, a black shadow suddenly came out. Ning Yao almost pulled out the knife. Fortunately, he resisted it in time. It turned out to be a yellow dog. He revolved around Chen Ping's relatives and Chen Pingan bent over. The head of the yellow dog, after getting up, smiled and said: "It is the family that Liu Yuyang is next door to raise. It is called a blessing. For many years, the courage is very small. Before, Liu and Yang often took it up the mountain, and they would only join us in the back of our ass. Liu Yuyang always dislikes it and can't catch the mountain pheasant. It always says that it is not as good as a cat. The cat like the horse bitter family has seen it often able to go to the house to pheasant and snake. But the age of the blessing It’s big, it’s ten years old, it’s very old.”

Speaking of this, the sandals and teenagers couldn’t help but bend over and touched the head of the blessing. They said softly: "A large number of years old, you must serve the old, right? Rest assured, I will make a lot of money later. Not hungry for you."

Ning Yao shook her head and she could not feel the same.

Even if she is on the road, she has seen many people and many things. The high-ranking Xianjia Gaoren, the naked eyes of the people of the city, the brilliance of the children of the princes, the fairy tales of the imperial wind, have seen many Happy and happy.

Ning Yao

There are those Buddhists who walked in the stormy nights, sang the Buddha's number, and the pace was firm. There are poor scholars who went to Beijing to take the exams. In the ruined ancient temple, they threw their eyebrows with the fox charm of the human skin. When they finally set off again, even if they knew that they were two sorrows, they had no regrets.

The young Taoist who has the title of Tianshi, walks alone in the ancient battlefield and the mass graves, meditation on the infinite sacredness of Fusheng, and consumes his own cultivation, leading a path of detachment for the ghosts and ghosts. At the beginning of his tenure, he was a middle-aged official who had banned the obscenity of the Dragon King Temple. His lips were dry and bleeding, and he was placed on the edge of the dry river bed. He placed the incense case, read the "Dragon King Prayer", and finally for the people in the jurisdiction. Dragon King Temple, pleaded guilty.

The ancient old man who had the old dynasty, did not want to take the son of the new dynasty, only with the little grandson of Xuexue, ascended the high to make a fuss, facing the broken old mountains and rivers of the home country, the old tears, and the beloved grandson said that those have changed The name of the county, what should be called. There is a leaf boat in the Qianlichang Gorge, flowing down the river, there are scholars in the sound of the two sides of the snoring, the spirit of the wind, read to the heart of the heart, shouting. The woman who has a face-to-face armor, after the end of the smoke, is the most beautiful drinking.

All the way, all the way to see, all the way to the feelings, Ning Yao's heart to the road, always steady, no drag and water.

Nowadays, Ning Yao has seen more scenes.

A lonely and awkward teenager, carrying a fish basket and carrying an old dog's head, the boy is full of hope for the future.

It was not long before the two returned to Liu Yuyang's house. Someone knocked on the courtyard door. Chen Pingan and Ning Yao looked at each other. Then Chen Ping went out to open the door. Ning Yao just stood at the door of the house, but she looked back and squinted at the handle. Long sword on the counter.

The person knocking at the door is Lu Zhengyi, who is naturally led by a woman, in addition to two Lu’s loyal servants.

Lu Zhengxuan's face is kind and whispered. "You are a friend of Liu Yuyang, called Chen Pingan, right? We are here to move the box. Liu Yuyang should have greeted you. So you can safely accept this bag of money. In addition, our wife promised Liu Yuyang's conditions, and will be handed to him in the future."

Chen Pingan took the bag of money and let the road open. The graceful woman took the lead to enter the yard. After Lu Zhengyi followed the two men, the woman personally opened the red lacquered wood box that had been placed in the hall. Lower body, reaching out to touch the ugly treasure, the eyes appear blurred for a moment, then the heat and longing that is difficult to conceal, but this emotion is quickly converged by the woman, returning to normal look, she stood up and gestured to Lu Zhengyi You can move the box by hand, things are not heavy, after all, there is only one armor.

When the woman finally left the house and walked to the threshold, she looked back at the sandals boy and smiled. "Liu Yiyang really treats you as a friend."

Chen Ping, who did not know the meaning, had no choice but to send a message to the pedestrian.

Finally, Chen Ping stood outside the door and refused to move for a long time. Ning Yao came to him.

After the woman walked down to Lu Zhengxuan, she walked to the end of the alley and turned to look at the young girl who stood side by side. She smiled and said: "Young is good, but I have to live."

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In the covered bridge across the creek, a tall boy fell in a pool of blood, his body twitched, and he continued to vomit hemorrhage.

Only this time, this tall boy, no longer able to hear a black and thin guy, shouting over and over again, shouting "dead."

On the other side of the bridge at the northern end of the bridge, the crowds are moving, and there are many discussions. It is far from the bustle, but I dare not approach the boy, for fear of getting into trouble.

Two people walked into the covered bridge quickly. The man crouched down and took a teenager's wrist pulse, his face became heavier.

Tsing Yi’s girl hates her, and her teeth are incisive: “A punch will smash his chest, a good way!”

Men don't talk.

A girl in Tsinghua, who has a ponytail, angered: "Hey! You look at Liu Yuyang and be killed alive? Liu Yuyang is your half apprentice!"

The man has not loosened the juvenile's wrist, and his face is expressionless. He said: "Where do I know the Zhengyang Mountain, this time I am so unruly."

The girl suddenly got up. "You don't care, I will take care!"

The man looked up slowly and asked: "Yu Xiu, do you want to let you take the corpse?"

The girl strode forward and went forward, Shen Sheng said: "I don't just eat one thing! It will kill!"

There is a violent thunder in the man's eyebrows.

The reason for the small half is that my niece is screaming, and more naturally it is the scorpion of the old man in Zhengyang Mountain.

The man thought for a moment, since he has not officially taken over the position of Qi Jingchun, does it mean that he can not use that reason?

The Tsing Yi girl suddenly stopped.

The girl suddenly saw a thin teenager, running from the end of the bridge to her side.

She saw the familiar figure, wearing a pair of sandals, no expression, no old waves.

The two men passed by in a flash. The girl wanted to say something, but she couldn’t say it. If she didn’t have a reason, she felt very wronged and she shed tears.

When the sandals and teenagers sat next to each other, they reached for one hand of the tall boy, and Liu Xiangyang, who had already blurred his vision, seemed to have a little more spirit, trying to squeeze out a smile, and said intermittently: "The woman said that I would not surrender. Baojia, she can kill you... She also said that she is the mother and son to come to our town anyway, one person was expelled, the price she got out, I am afraid, I am afraid that she really wants to kill you ......I told you before, in fact, it’s not all false. My grandfather did tell me these words, so I thought it would be sold when I sold it. It’s no big deal...just she just went to find me. Said that the old man is crazy, once I heard that I did not have a sword, I insisted on killing you first, then killing me, I really worried about you, I want to say hello to you... I ran all the way here, then I was old. The **** hit a punch and it hurts a bit..."

The sandals boy lowered his head and gently wiped off the blood of Liu Yuyang's mouth. The young man wrinkled the black and thin face and whispered: "Not afraid, nothing, believe me, don't talk, I will take you home... ”

The spirit of the tall boy’s strong support gradually faded away, his eyes drifting and whispered: “I don’t regret it, don’t blame yourself, really...that’s... I’m a little scared, I’m afraid of death. of."

In the end, the tall young man clung to the hand of his only friend and choked: "Chen Ping, I am really afraid of death."

The sandals and teenagers sat on the ground, holding Liu Yiyang’s hand in one hand and holding a fist on his knee.

Breathing and breathing hard.

A young boy, like an old dog at this time.

The sandals and teenagers are red.

When he wants to ask God for a fair, it is more like a dog.

Chen Ping does not want this, I don’t want to do this again in my life!

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