Chapter 667: Not good at practicing swordsmanship

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When the young man sobered up and stretched his waist contentedly, he discovered that Qing Niu had entered the palace of the Bafang Street Lord at some point. He immediately felt very sorry. The reason was that Bafang Street had never belonged to the Lord of Xuanhua City. Rather than saying that Bafang Street belongs to Xuanhua City, it is better to say that the city lord of Xuanhua City kept the unknown Bafang Street owner in Xuanhua City according to human kindness. Within six or seven years, the original place was transferred to Xuanhua City. Bafang Street, which is neither famous nor wealthy, has been improved to this point. The young masters dismount and the wealthy businessmen are respectful. Even if they are high-ranking officials, they must abide by the rules of the street.

As for the young man entering and exiting Bafang Street, there has never been such a complicated rule. However, now that Qingniu broke into the street lord's house without permission, no one stopped him. He actually allowed Qingniu to step into the courtyard, which really made the young man very nervous. Some of my faces couldn't hold on, and when I looked up, I could see the glow of the night, and I felt so bad.

Everyone knows that the Bafang Street owner’s whereabouts have always been elusive. Perhaps Ding Yan, the local resident, said yesterday that this street owner is out traveling and may not be able to return home in two or three months. Now he is thousands of miles away, and all visitors are welcome. Even if the lord of Xuanhua City wanted to bring his high-ranking officials to visit this place, he was rejected time and time again. Later, he lost his memory and no longer wanted to bring people here. At most, he would only visit once every three days and bring his people here. These rare items were given to the gatekeepers of the street master's house, and they did not stay there, but returned as soon as they left.

With such a transcendent status, the young man broke into the street master's house without knowing it. Naturally, he felt a little regretful. He hit Qingniu twice on the back of the head and said, "It's true that one's nature cannot be changed easily, and one cannot move around the world with a bad horse's figure." Heart, now that he looks like a simple and honest green bull, it is still very harmful. If this street owner has always been kind-hearted, I am afraid that if he breaks into the house without permission, he will have to bear a lot of sins, and he may have to be punished. Go ahead and say that I have traveled all over the world and never dismounted, so I will tie you up tightly, no matter how raw you are, you will be stewed in pots of soup and distributed to the people in the street."

Qingniu shook his head, obviously very dissatisfied with the young man's words, but after all, he shook his body two or three times, but did not throw the young man off his back. He immediately stood there angrily, without any movement.

"After all, you are young and promising. Even this ordinary-looking green cow is not an ordinary thing. It is really amazing. Of course, in addition to admiration, I also have to say that time is fleeting. At your age, I once rode through the world in bright clothes and angry horses, but unfortunately my ability was a little lacking, which is a regret in my life."

A young man with a plane like a crown of jade walked out of the house. He was dressed in vermillion, with jade hanging from the left and right sides of his clothes. He looked very young, but when he raised his hands, the wrinkles in his palms were piled up. He clearly did not look like a young man. Although his hair was gone, he looked like a young man. Wu, but his age could not be discerned no matter what, he slowly walked out of the main hall at this moment, looking at the black-shirted young man who broke into the house without a word, and smiled instead of angry.

The whereabouts of the owner of Bafang Street have always been elusive. Even the closest servants in the mansion may not know when the street owner left or where he went. For a period of time, he often showed up rarely. The young man was in Bafang Street. In half a year, except for seeing him once or twice when we first met, we never knew his whereabouts. Now that we saw him, the young man who had just faded from the drunkenness was very suspicious. After hesitating for a moment, he realized that he was not polite and turned over. Get the green bull's back, clasp your fists and salute. However, the street owner slightly staggered his body and gave way to the salute. His smile did not diminish, and he asked gently, "I said earlier that the young hero in Bafang Street does not need to salute with others. Even I, the street owner, actually do not need to salute with others. You can be called a young hero and a benefactor, so why should you be so cautious and cautious, but it seems to be outside the scope of things?"

He had just woken up from a drunken state, and the young man staggered slightly. He smiled in shock when he heard the words, and reluctantly opened his eyes. His drunken state was still evident, but he still bowed his hands in accordance with the rules.

"According to the ability of the street owner, I will definitely be able to break out of the siege without me intervening. Rather than me rescuing me, it is better to say that I used the street owner's ability to escape, and then I gained a high position to travel in all directions without dismounting. I feel really guilty for being drunk every day but still accepting the salary."

After hearing these words, the street owner smiled even more. He raised his hand and invited the young man to enter the main hall. He sent a few free maids to prepare hangover tea and sat cross-legged with the young man. Only then did he resume the young man's conversation and casually let him go. He held a dust-dusting jade staff in front of him, dusted off the fine dust all over his body, raised his eyebrows and said, "Young hero's words mean that there will be no rewards for no merit. With my methods, it will be difficult for those who set up ambush to succeed." , why bother to invite a young man to come here as a guest, and spend a lot of money on monthly salary, which seems to be quite unreasonable both emotionally and rationally."

The street owner has always moved slowly and leisurely. He looks like he is only in his thirties, but his behavior does not look like he is that age at all. On the contrary, he is more aged and has never been in the slightest eagerness. Even when he dusts off his sleeves, he does it calmly and smoothly, and the flowers are not gone. It took a little time, so when the young man nodded, the maid had already brought the sobering tea soup in front of her, respectfully walked out of the main hall, and went to serve the seasonal fruits.

"Over the years in Bafang Street, many people have speculated about where I, the street owner, come from, and why in less than ten years, I can bring Bafang Street, which was originally home to few wealthy people, to the point where it is now. Not to mention This is a corner of Xuanhua City, and there are not many places in the world that are so wealthy."

It seemed that only when this matter was mentioned, the street owner felt a little confused. He raised his eyebrows and looked at the drunken boy in front of him, and said calmly, "But since Bafang Street is full of foliage, it is naturally easy to attract wind. Unfortunately, since the past two years, there have been many people with complicated backgrounds who want to test the depth of my street master. They use open and covert attacks, but they are always hard to guard against. If there hadn't been a young man like you to help me in those days, , I’m afraid I really want others to test it out.”

The young man was not in a hurry to talk, but first held up the tea cup in front of him, looking at the bottom of the tea cup, his expression couldn't help but stagnate.

The young man has seen many extravagant and extravagant things. Not to mention the surrounding areas, it is already commonplace in the Yizhang Imperial City to spend thousands of dollars to buy a servant girl, or to exchange 20,000 dollars for a small plate of delicacies, let alone say anything. A newly built mansion only has cornices and needs to be piled with gold and silver to be considered wealthy. It does not count as a drop in price when chatting with neighbors, not to mention that a mansion on the street outside the imperial city is even more expensive. But even though I have seen many ingenious utensils and spent money, I have never seen such an exquisite tea cup. There is a red fish printed on the bottom of the cup. It moves with the tea soup, and it seems to be swimming at the bottom of the cup, with a lively expression. The tail veins are all very fine and clear, so you can see them clearly without having to have good eyesight. "In this way, the street owner spent a lot of money to turn me into a person in front of me, so as to hide the street owner's ability. In this way, it is a cost-effective deal." The young man shook the cup and drank the tea. , understood for a moment, and was not angry. Instead, he stared at the calm red fish in the empty tea cup, grinned and said, "In this way, I have made a lot of money from the street owner. Fortunately, I have not spent it wantonly." , otherwise it will be even more embarrassing in the future, which will not be good."

The street owner glanced at the young man's face for a moment, but there was no trace of the restraint or discomfort that the young man should have shown. It was as if even though he, the street owner, had taken away the young man's name, After being driven out of the street, the young man didn't care at all. Apart from relief, it was difficult to see anything strange in his eyes.

Based on the street owner's age, he has certainly seen many different kinds of people in the world, but at such a young age, there are very few people who can treat things as if they have nothing to do with him and are indifferent and unconcerned. Naturally, he was suspicious for a moment, but then he regained consciousness. Said, "Although what I said is true, after these few months, there are really many people in the world who have come to the area around Bafang Street to stir up trouble, hoping to use their skills to compete with the young hero and gain some benefits. It is best to replace them. , since the young hero has never been defeated, he can sit in this position with peace of mind."

"Then I would like to thank the street owner in advance." The young man bared his teeth and smiled casually, shrugging his shoulders, "Actually, since I only need to share some vision for the street owner, there is no need to spend so much money. I am used to idleness here, and there is no need to store up mountains of gold and silver, and pile up silk into a sea. Most of the money I have has been donated elsewhere to help the homeless people live in peace, and to help the poor and sick people overcome their sufferings. Although I have never used the name of a street owner to say, In the end, borrowing flowers to offer to Buddha is not a righteous act, but the benefits always outweigh the disadvantages.”

As early as the time when the young man came to help, he realized that the owner of Bafang Street was very calculating. Although he was attacked, he was actually surrounded by secret guards. It was just that he saw that the young man was really sophisticated, so he would hide it. The secret guards on the left and right withdrew, pretending to be in danger and running away. The purpose was probably to show weakness and make the people around them, who were pressing every step of the way, relax a little. Therefore, even though the young man in Bafang Street earned a huge monthly salary and sent gold and silver out of the city, he did not use the name of the owner of Bafang Street to build momentum, for fear of being suspected by others and causing trouble again.

After speaking, the handsome street owner did not take the words. Instead, he looked at the deep cocoon mark in the tiger's mouth on the young man's palm. He also picked up the new tea and drank it all, and Yun Danfeng asked lightly.

"The young hero is probably a good wielder of a sword. Although he used his fists and feet to injure many people that day, and he also seized several spears during that period, looking at his spear-wielding posture, he is by no means an expert. He only relies on the strength of his muscles and his familiarity to win. Moreover, now I have a quick glance and see the cocoon on the palm, I can roughly guess something, but I don’t know why the sword is not used, which seems very strange to me."

The young man immediately looked very embarrassed, coughed twice, put the red fish tea cup in front of him into his arms, stood up and left.

"The sword is too difficult to use. I can't learn it well. I say goodbye."

The street owner behind him laughed dumbly, and looked at the back of the green bull when the young man turned over, and he felt very comfortable.