Chapter 145 Meet the Senior Brother
Liu Qingfeng and I came to the outer hall. The second manager had something else to do, so we ordered a villager to follow us. The Cangjian Villa was indeed well-known. The ordinary swords in the outer hall were of much better quality than those in the ordinary weapon shop. The scabbard was exquisitely packaged and engraved with the unique logo of the Cangjian Villa.
I said Liu Qingfeng, you can’t move your legs when you see a beautiful woman, but today I see Miss Meng so honest?
Liu Qingfeng looked around, but said, "I am a more pragmatic person. Compared with that young lady, I hope to buy a good sword cheaper, rather than pursuing some illusory things like you, flowers in the mirror and moon in the water, alas, ten thousand taels of silver!"
I knew he was saying that Murong Baiyun promised me 10,000 taels of silver to leave the Ming Cult that day, but he also knew that even if I was not with the Ming Cult, I would definitely not get 10,000 taels of silver.
Finally, Liu Qingfeng chose a medium-priced sword, priced at 80 taels, and asked Zhuang Ding, this one was 20% off? Zhuang Ding respectfully said: The second manager told me, if you like it, I will give it to you.
Liu Qingfeng couldn't put it down, this one was it. He quickly hung the sword around his waist, as if he was afraid that the other party would regret it.
You choose one too?
I walked around but had no suitable sword. I walked into the exhibition hall and watched more than ten famous swords lying in the sword box and reached out to pick up one. A familiar feeling came, but I didn't know where this feeling came from.
Good sword!
Zhuang Ding said: This one can reach thirty-one in the Hundred Swords Score, and our owner personally cast it. There is a hint of pride in his words.
It’s true that the skills are good, but unfortunately we only look at them but not sell them. Of course, even if we sell them, we can’t afford them.
uncle!
I lowered my head, but saw the girl Meng You holding a greasy paper with a few sweet cakes wrapped in it, looking at me timidly: You eat it!
I touched his head and thanked Meng You, uncle was not hungry. Meng You refused to take it back, so I said: Let's eat together.
Meng You smiled, picked up a piece of sweet cake with his little hand and put it in my mouth, and took a bite by himself. It melted in his mouth, crispy but not greasy.
Meng You, why did you run away again in a blink of an eye? The speaker was the eldest lady in the villa and a woman in blue.
When the woman in green clothes saw me, she apologized: Mr. Qin, she was reckless just now, Meng Huan apologized to you.
Meng You? Meng Huan? These sisters are really interesting to name. Meng You said, my name was given by my grandfather, it sounds better than my sister, right?
I laughed at it, it sounds nice, both of you have good names.
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) Meng Huan said that the little woman is good at looking at the qi. She just saw the young master and thought she was a first- and second-grade master, so she was not responsible for her actions. Don’t mind.
How can I not mind? Do I dare to tell you? For the sake of free sword gifts, I smiled: The girl may have misunderstood.
Meng You acted coquettishly at Meng Huan: Sister, I won’t practice swords today. Would you please let Uncle Qin play with me?
Meng Huan glared at me, no!
Meng You looked at me pitifully, his eyes seemed to be able to speak. So I said, practicing swordsmanship will focus on combining work and rest. Children are tempted to play, so let her go.
Meng Huan pondered for a moment and said that this was only once. Meng You jumped happily, and it was obvious that she was quite afraid of this sister.
The second manager brought a list: Miss, the new project on Heaven and Earth has been ordered by 500 steel pipes from the villa and asked the lady to sign it. We have arranged for the delivery recently. Meng Huan drew a circle with a brush, then said goodbye, and told Meng You not to run around in the villa.
Uncle, hug!
I thought this little Mengyou was adorable, so I picked her up. Liu Qingfeng got a sword, but he was also enjoying the sword in the yard. I took Mengyou for a while and smashed a few golden eggs with her.
Meng You wanted to take me to the back mountain to play. I explained to Liu Qingfeng and came to the back mountain with Meng You. Meng You was like a small guide. This was the garden, and there was a fish pond. Finally, he came to the entrance of a cave, which was my father's sword-casting room. As he said that, he stuck out his tongue at me. My father was in seclusion in the interior three months ago, and he refused to let us in. On weekdays, my sister had the final say in the villa.
I said that Xiao Mengyou is quite afraid of your sister. Mengyou said, I am afraid of my sister, my sister is afraid of my father, and my father is afraid of me. Who do you think is the most powerful?
Of course, you are the most powerful. When you heard the praise, Xiao Mengyou giggled.
Hearing the footsteps, he looked up and saw that Meng Huan was coming with a few managers. Meng Huan was stunned when he saw us, why are you here? Meng You told me, I brought my uncle here.
Meng Huan looked at me and said: Mr. Qin...
How could I not know? So I said, if you have a talk in advance, I will say goodbye.
Just as he was about to leave, he heard the roar in the sword-casting room, and sword intents came from the cave. Meng Huan hurriedly protected Meng You, and the sword intent rushed out and hit the surrounding stone walls, and the rocks fell to the ground.
Several sword-making disciples from the villa came out of the cave, covered in dust, but their faces were full of excitement. Meng Huan asked, "Has my dad?"
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) A black-faced young man spitted a mouthful of phlegm. Damn, he was almost tortured to death by his master in the past three months, haha, but it was finally made. From now on, the number one sword in the world is my Tibetan Sword Villa! Hey, Xiao Mengyou, came over and let his brother hug him. As he said that, he reached out to tease Mengyou.
Meng You hurriedly hid, Brother Xuan Ming was so smelly! The black-faced guy laughed and saw me and asked: Who is this person?
Meng You held my sleeve, this is Uncle Qin!
Xuan Ming smiled and said, "Why don't you want Brother Xuan Ming?" Meng You turned his face and hum!" You know how to bully me and ignore you!"
I bowed and went down Qinlou.
Xuan Ming casually hugged his fists and said hello. You guys talk first. I'll wash it down and go back. Let's go, Xiao Mengyou! After saying that, he laughed a long time, used his light skills, jumped a few feet away. With a bang, he hit the tree and fell to the ground.
Damn! Xuan Ming yelled as he scolded and jumped into the pond, shouting: Happy!
The rest of the people were at the entrance of the cave, staring at the cave with a nervous expression. They only heard the sound of hammers inside, and the sound was like thunder. Xiao Mengyou covered his ears, but refused to leave.
As soon as Xuan Ming's tone was just now, it seemed that he had newly forged a peerless divine weapon. Among the hundred sword scores, the number one ranks first was the Dengwen sword caster Lu Shidao thirty years ago. It was the sword of Taoist Master Qiankunzi of Wudang Sect, but it was rarely seen wearing it. Some people also said that this sword had been passed to the leader's candidate Taoist Master Mu.
Not long after, Xuan Ming returned, but had already changed into clean clothes, but still had a black face. No wonder, for many years, he had been making swords and joining charcoal fire, and this black face almost caught up with the Liushen General Chief Meng Yue.
A thunder thunder sounded, and the entire back mountain seemed to be shaken. Birds flying a few miles away were frightened and flew around.
A middle-aged man with a upper body and a stubble face walked out of the cave with a smile. Xiao Mengyou called him Daddy and rushed towards the middle-aged man.
The man didn't care about the messy body, and reached out to pick up Meng You, and kissed her in a mess. Little Guaiguai, I miss my father to death.
This person is Meng Tiechu, the owner of Zangjian Villa. Meng Tiechu is usually very low-key, and there are few rumors about him in the world, even Xiaosheng has never reported to him.
Meng You said: Your beard has stuck to me. Meng Tiech then let go of Meng You.
He glanced at me, his face was a little strange. After a while, he asked tentatively, are you Qin Sanguan?
I looked at Meng Tiechu, then smiled, bowed to the end, and said respectfully: Pay a visit to Senior Brother!
(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!