The incident in Komuroyama Castle was settled after the shrine collapsed for no reason. The city guard always knew how to deal with the consequences of such evil things, so he received a very generous sum of money from Muroyama Castle. Of course, the price was also from Komuroyama Castle. The officials gritted their teeth and squeezed out. They invited many people from the Jianghu who had their weapons and armor taken away for no reason that night, and made compensation one by one. Although there were three to five people among them who had not lost their weapons, they just wanted to come here. He was a piece of cake, but there were experts in solving cases and investigating things in the city. Anyway, the money was never defrauded, which made most of the warriors in the city very satisfied. After all, there are few wealthy people in the world. Many Jianghu people always want to give their weapons a resounding name, but in fact, when these ordinary weapons are forged, not even much weight of good iron is added, and most of them have already been rolled. When the blade collapsed, seeing such a huge amount of money, everyone knew that he had taken advantage of it. If it weren't for the large number of martial arts warriors in Komuro Mountain City, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to get such benefits, so no one gave birth to a small fortune. Even if they are dissatisfied, they always pretend to be a little more sad and angry when they go to collect the money. But when they put the money in their arms, most of them feel smooth.
The talented Jianghu people in the sect hold a ministerial position, and the salary is not bad. Even if they are short of money for a while, they only need to go out twice with their own name and means, and their waists are heavy with money, but if they are unknown people Traveling around the world, I don’t have cotton-padded clothes during the winter, and I don’t have a good sword during the fighting season. Where can I steal some heroic spirit? I am proud of this world for a long time. I just live in an ignoble existence. When talking to outsiders, I try my best to pretend to be a bit romantic, and I add a few things that are not good to say. Small things, either fighting fiercely with an enemy who is also not good at martial arts and winning by luck, or saying that when he went out with a big gang, he had thousands of chariots and horses, not to mention there were How grand.
After bragging, I know whether I am good or bad, and then I realize that the difficulties in front of me are not necessarily the only ones, but also the difficulties in the distance.
The shrine has long been destroyed to the point where not even the broken walls are left, leaving only an open space with a depth of ten feet and no stone steps. However, there are no religious believers in Xiaoshi Mountain City, but there are only a few elderly people, or Even if you are lonely and helpless, or have a poor family, you still have to take out some money from the money that is already struggling to cope with firewood and rice, and add a few long incense and candles to the temple. Normally, such temples have long been desolate and withered, let alone need to be rebuilt. , just repaved the bluestones, and then did nothing else, as if there shouldn't be any shrines and sects here to cheer up people's spirits.
Liu Dan, who had slept on a straw mat for ten years, finally gave up on that strange old straw mat two days later, but he still didn't want to have anything to do with Yun Zhong. Although they were friends with each other, Liu Dan was happy and knew that Yun Zhong had a relationship with Wei Xiwu, so his behavior became more and more unscrupulous. He actually told Yun Zhong shamelessly and immediately went to stay in the only brothel in Xiaoshi Mountain City, instead of resting in that shabby alley. Instead of sleeping in peace, he stayed in the brothel day and night, allowing Yun Zhong to go and report the news to Wei Xiwu. There was still no need to pay for it himself. It's strange to say that even if Liu Dan is not bad at face, he still can't be said to be the most handsome in the eyes of others. But since he entered the brothel, he has never spent any money, even if Wei Xiwu told him in advance There is no need to charge a lot of money to enter the brothel, and there are still many beautiful girls around. Even the courtesan in the brothel often follows Liu Dan around. Even if the brothel manager repeatedly orders not to get too close to this person, it is still in vain.
The wealthy young men in Xiaoshishan City would never go to the border deserts to make friends when they had nothing to do. Most of them would go straight to restaurants, brothels, tea tables and other places, and they would see many brothels in the city showing handsome faces and good manners for no reason. The Ziru man was naturally very curious, and seeing that this man was not necessarily a wealthy customer, but that he was surrounded by many people, he was slightly jealous at first, but soon turned into curiosity, so he invited Liu Dan to have a drink with him. More and more people were attending the banquet, but no one thought that a few days ago, Liu Dan was the famous madman in the back alleys of the city, and inviting the latter to a drink was just puzzling. The idle man, who comes from a poor family and has never heard of his name, can attract the attention of all the women in the brothel. However, Liu Dan's tone was very serious. Even if others asked for details, he still responded calmly. He said that there was something different about him that was different from ordinary people. It was because the girls were kind-hearted, so they took care of them. He was completely inferior to these nobles. Young Master.
Winter is boring, so it is rare for these wealthy families and young men who are hard-pressed to find something interesting to do in this boring New Year's Eve period. So they asked around, including the brothel stewards, who have been attending more appointments recently, let alone The business in the brothel is getting better and better, but the reason is that Liu Dan, who has never been very famous, is short-handed with people. Therefore, at first, he became more and more respectful to this man who lived in the brothel for no reason. Over the top.
Today, the sixth son of the Wang family in the city came early. He didn't even bother to acknowledge the others, and handed over a substantial amount of money to the steward. As expected, he saw the oiran, who was busy until late in the night. It's time to take a break and chat about nothing.
"I have met with the oiran a lot recently. My father noticed that there were errors in the accounts, and he almost fell out with me two days ago. If we don't find out the truth again, I will most likely get heartbroken. Please tell me the truth, sister. "Tell me, if this will prevent me from having to suffer physical pain in the future, I think the money and the physical pain are worth it."
The sixth son of the Wang family is no more than a junior high, but his face is very different from that of his father. His lips are greased and his cheeks are rosy. He has no resemblance to the face of his father, who is more like a rough man in the world. Because of his outstanding face, She was very popular among the girls in the brothel, but ever since Liu Dan entered the building, the girl's eyes seemed to have moved to the latter. She was not very interested in the sixth son of the Wang family and was puzzled, so she tried her best to accept the king. My father scolded me for spending a lot of money to come to a brothel just to get to the bottom of it.
The woman was silent when she heard the words, but she saw that the young master was stunned for a moment, and she felt soft-hearted. She picked up the young master's messy hair and said softly, "Actually, you and Liu Lang are not much different. They both come to the brothel to have fun." , there are not many differences, there are only two differences, one is that the young master is still young, not to mention the family background, whether in Komuroyama City or Muroyama City, It can be said that the word "excellent" means that he has neither seen wind and rain nor seen much frost and flowers, and does not need to worry about food and clothing. Of course, he is very different from that kind of man who is a worldly man. When the young master came to the brothel, he wanted to have fun and pleasure, and that Liu Lang When I came to the brothel, I was clearly standing in the building, but my thoughts were not on us. Although no one could guess what I was thinking, my thoughts were never really on the brothel."
"Secondly, I'm a little embarrassed to say it. Young Master knows that in Liu Lang's brothel, even if the steward and the owner of the brothel have never spoken, the girls will definitely not ask for money from Young Master Liu." The oiran's face turned red at this point. He smiled softly and said, "It is better to say that he is willing to stay in the brothel, but it is better to say that the girls are reluctant to let Mr. Liu leave. Not to mention asking for money to spend wine, they are even willing to hand over some of the money they have accumulated over the years to Liu Lang. Even concubines are no exception if they want to have fun for a while. It's a pity that Liu Lang has never put his mind on such a romantic place. He will not be able to stay for a long time. If the young master is willing to ask for advice, Liu Lang's temperament is kind, so don't be too much. If you can't let go of your pride, you can learn three or five basic skills, which is enough to make the difference in an ordinary brothel."
Liu Dan did not stay in the brothel that night. Instead, he put on a very elegant warrior's long gown. He took a folding fan worth dozens of taels of silver from the brothel, and leisurely went to the medicine room to rest with Yun, who closed his eyes. Zhong, after asking for a cup of tea, was not in a hurry to speak. Instead, he focused his eyes on the red rope on the latter's wrist. He was puzzled no matter how he looked at it, how could his Bingguan Dao ability be inferior to this five-clawed one? The unclear red dragon.
Yun Zhong said little and didn't take it seriously. Although he noticed Liu Dan's gaze, he just raised his hand to call out the red dragon with red scales on its back and a green belly. He let Liu Dan look around. Even if the red dragon was slightly dissatisfied, he still looked at it. Calmly, he lay quietly on Bai Yi's shoulder, staring at Liu Dan with a bad look. Except for Yun Zhong, this red dragon who had met several times was extremely wary of everyone, let alone Liu Dan. When cultivators of other realms were in the same room, the brilliance of the red dragon's head and tail had never faded away. If Liu Dan had not had any clues about what to do, he might have already exerted his magical power on Liu Dan.
"Brother, are you here to pay back the money? It is common sense in the world for a noble man to forget about his hard work and forget to repay me some gold and silver. He is willing to admit defeat."
Liu Dan laughed at himself, quickly put down his cup and took over the conversation, "Brother Yun, you might as well take away my head and see if you can replace it with a few taels of broken silver. Just take it all together."
A beggar who has endured ten years of frost and scorching heat in Xiaoshi Mountain City has traveled farther than anyone else, and it is extremely difficult to survive. As for his appearance, in the eyes of Liu Dan, who has been crazy for many years, Maybe not as good as half a piece of dirty cake amid the sound of firecrackers at the end of winter in the twelfth lunar month.
But Liu Dan still took out the emerald green sword spike from his arms, put it on the table and pushed it in front of Yun Zhong.
"The sword is two thousand taels, and I lost two thousand taels to you in a bet. Although it is not valuable, the thoughts left by my old friend have taken me ten years to get rid of this unbearable thing in the world. Now I keep it in my hand. It’s not very useful, the power should be used to pay off the debt, not to mention Brother Yun seems to be a good swordsman, so this square sword spike is most suitable to be hung on the sword.”
Yun Zhong raised his eyes slightly, took the sword tassel and held it in his hand. He rarely looked happy, but in the end he handed the sword tassel back to Liu Dan and shook his head numbly.
"I used to practice swordsmanship, but now I don't use it anymore. Xia Song is in a bad situation right now. I don't care about your sword. Just give me a word."
Liu Dan hesitated for a while, then cupped his fists and saluted.
"Liu Dan, a descendant of Bingguan Dao, thanked Yunzhong of Nangong Mountain. The world may not want to leave. I am willing to take your lead in the matter of Xia Song."
Just when Liu Dan, who was well-dressed and well-dressed, was about to leave, Yun Zhong, who kept his eyes slightly closed, whether intentionally or unintentionally, whispered something. The former trembled slightly and walked out of the street outside Yaoliao. Unexpectedly, I think of many winters and summers. When the New Year is approaching, the sound of fireworks and firecrackers is everywhere to drive the New Year away. The crazy people in the back alleys are holding emerald green swords in their hands, and the bright moonlight is shining.
Yun Zhong said that the people who made sword spikes were so good at their craftsmanship that it would be a pity to give them away.
