Meng 49 sword

The master nephew followed the order of the junior master uncle, waved his sleeves, and the energy burst out, like the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves, and swung the duck brother and others out of the door.

"Ouch!" Cries of pain came and went, Cai Dong's family was dumbfounded.

The old man who sold soy sauce next door was passing by with a load, and was frightened by the "dead corpses" all over the place, and almost sprinkled soy sauce on them.

Brother Duck staggered to his feet, feeling anxious and angry.He had never been so humiliated before, and he wished he could go in immediately to get back the place.

But Chen Boyan's frivolous wave really frightened him, the high-ranking fairy is not something that ordinary people like him can provoke.He couldn't help but clenched his fists and stepped back, his eyes fixed on the door of the Lucky Inn.

On the other side, Chen Boyan had turned around to talk to Meng Qiqi, he said: "Little Martial Uncle, a gentleman uses his mouth but not his hands."

Brother Duck is furious, what kind of gentleman uses his mouth but not his hands, you are still here after you have done your hands, you are sick!There are also those cowards next door, Brother Duck glanced at the heads protruding from the other shops on both sides of the inn, and said angrily: "What are you looking at?!"

"Bang!", "Bang!" The doors on the left and right were quickly closed.

Listening to the commotion outside the door, Meng Qiqi picked up a peanut and threw it into his mouth, and said to Chen Boyan: "If a gentleman speaks but doesn't move, the other party must understand human language, nephew."

After finishing speaking, Meng Qiqi narrowed her eyes, and changed the topic: "Also, when is it your turn to teach me a lesson? Go and think about the past by yourself, and don't sit down without my permission."

"Yes, little uncle." Chen Boyan took a step back, but left a handkerchief by Meng Qiqi's hand, just to wipe his hands.

Only then did Dong Cai's family regain their senses, hesitated for a moment, then stepped forward and said, "I don't know how many celestial lords have arrived, young one..."

Meng Qiqi interrupted him with a wave of her hand, and asked with a smile, "My boss really doesn't remember us?"

"This..." Cai Dongjia looked carefully at Meng Qiqi, and then at Shen Qingya, searching his memory, and finally found a few blurred figures to match.He subconsciously widened his eyes, and murmured: "You, you are... Zilu and Xiaohou, and Xiao...Xiao Chen!"

When Cai Dongjia mentioned Chen Boyan, he paused suspiciously for a moment.

Meng Qiqi couldn't help laughing when she recalled the hidden past in this moment.Dong Cai's family is a warm and hospitable host. At first, he thought that the three down-and-out teenagers were ordinary people, so he regarded them as his juniors, and they usually called them "little something".

At that time, they had just left in front of Baihua Building, and they were still talking about the little rogue monkey, so when Cai Dongjia asked Meng Meng Qiqi's name, he blurted out that his surname was Hou.Cai Dong’s family called him Xiaohou, and Chen Fangjun’s surname was Chen, but Cai Dong’s family quickly stopped calling him Xiao Chen, and called him Xiao...

In short, this must be the most unbearable part of Mr. Chen's life.

Cai Dong's family must have remembered it too, so they changed their words temporarily.

Meng Qiqi then teased: "Our Mr. Fang, we have grown up to be a handsome young man now, we can't put a small character in front of it."

Hearing what he said, Cai Dong's family dissipated the estrangement that had been intimidated by the identities of the immortals just now, and said, "Thank you all just now. Why did you come back to Shenjing? How have you been going away for a few years?"

Meng Qiqi asked Cai Dong's family to sit down, poured him a glass of wine, and then chatted with him.

Wine is a good thing, it can easily kill years of unfamiliarity and bring people closer.Not long after, the last bit of restraint of Dong Cai's family was washed away by the fine wine, and they talked like they did many years ago, talking about Meng Qiqi and the others as if they were juniors.

He also asked Chen Boyan to sit down, one elder overwhelmed the other, and Chen Boyan was disrespectful.

The wine was in full swing, and the last guest in the inn appeared.

As Cai Dongjia said, that is an octogenarian, but he is not an ordinary old man.Holding the wine glass, Meng Qiqi watched intently as he came down the stairs. The clothes made of gray linen were clean but not neat, and his gray hair was tied with a broken wooden hairpin, but it was a little messy.The only thing that is extremely neat about his whole body is the sword in his arms.

His posture holding the sword did not change at all from the moment he appeared to the moment he sat down.

This is a swordsman with deep wrinkles and sharp eyes, just like his knife.

Although Meng Qiqi didn't see the saber sealed in the sheath, he believed that it must be a precious saber that cuts iron like mud.

Cai Dong's family was busy greeting the guests, Meng Qiqi whispered to Chen Boyan, "Can you tell? What is the way?"

Chen Boyan shook his head: "I can't tell, but it must not be a monk."

If it's not a monk, then it's an ordinary warrior.Meng Qiqi's interest in him did not diminish, and half of the attention that was originally on Chen Boyan was shifted to the old swordsman.

Shen Qingya glanced at Chen Boyan's stern and impressive face, but smiled silently.

After dinner, the old swordsman did not leave immediately.

Meng Qiqi noticed that he only ate a plate of pickled vegetables, two big white steamed buns and a bowl of soup, which seemed to be a fixed menu, because he had no communication with Cai Dong's family.

From the beginning to the end, he didn't say a word, let alone cast any eyes on the three new guests.

At this moment, Cai Dong's family cleaned up the dishes, and the old swordsman sat in his original position and began to wipe his knife.He wiped slowly and solemnly, as if only he and his knife were left in the whole world, and there was nothing more important than wiping the knife.He looked down at the blade, his eyes reflected the reflection on the blade, and there seemed to be a trace of nostalgia in the cold light.

He must have remembered the stories from the past, for a person like him with eyes full of wind and frost, there must be many stories that were born with strong alcohol.And Meng Qiqi also used this to see the knife clearly, the blade was bright and sharp, it really was a good knife.

Meng Qiqi didn't rush forward to disturb her. Such a special stranger shouldn't be hastily broken the mystery.The three of them returned to the room, and after a while, Chen Zhan came in through the window.

"Young Master." Chen Zhan greeted the three of them one by one, and then said straight to the point: "I followed Lu Yunting all the way from Qingping County to Shenjing. We arrived at noon the day before yesterday. After arriving in Shenjing, Lu Yunting did not go to the inn to rest, but He went directly to the Four Seas Hall. He stayed in the Four Seas Hall until the evening, and now lives in the Tongshun Inn in the east of the city."

"Sihaitang?" Meng Qiqi thought about this slightly familiar name, and asked, "Is Sihaitang the site of the world's largest chamber of commerce?"

Chen Zhandao: "The Haicha Chamber of Commerce. Sihaitang is their sub-rudder established in various places. I have investigated it. This chamber of commerce not only does business for ordinary people, but also for us monks. It has a strong background and strength."

Meng Qiqi had an idea, and asked again: "Does the Zhang family have any business relationship with Haicha?"

Chen Boyan understood, and said, "Are you suspecting that Haicha is the Zhang family's secret channel for selling counterfeit goods?"

"Yes." Meng Qiqi said: "If it is according to what you said, the Zhang family can use the Sumeru Ring to transport the spar. However, after Lu Yunting left the Zhang family, he deviated from his original destination and went straight to Shenjing Sihaitang , What’s the reason? Why can’t those Sumeru rings filled with blood spar be on him?”

Chen Boyan pondered for a moment, and said, "It's really a coup to ask Lu Yunting to deliver the goods. If we hadn't been staring at him because of Jin Manhe's events back then, I'm afraid we wouldn't have thought of Lu Yunting. As we all know, Haicha only does big business, and it is difficult for ordinary people to get in touch with them, let alone sneak in and spy on them."

"Isn't it just for business? Once the hammer hits, I don't believe that a crack can't be opened." Meng Qiqi narrowed her eyes, her mind was racing, and asked, "Do you know anyone in Shenjing City? It would be great if someone could help us take a trip to the Four Seas Hall under the pretense of doing business.”

As soon as these words came out, Chen Boyan suddenly fell silent, but Shen Qingya laughed.

Meng Qiqi had an unusual taste and asked, "What are you hiding from me?"

Chen Boyan said: "It's not a secret, it's just..."

"Just what?" Meng Qiqi asked.

Shen Qingya smiled and said: "It's just that the girl he knows admires him in her heart, and I'm afraid it's not easy to get away when she meets her."

Meng Qiqi raised her eyebrows and said, "Admiration for him? What kind of girl is she, with such bad eyesight?"

"It's Princess Yihe, the youngest daughter of His Majesty today." Shen Qingya slowly blew the mist rising from the tea cup, and said: "Last year you were still outside the customs, and Princess Yihe passed by Lin'an, so she went to Gushan to visit. Brother Chen As a major disciple of Jiange, it is natural to accompany him at all times to fulfill the friendship of the landlord. It is said that Princess Yihe has a straightforward personality and can speak well, so she stayed on the mountain for seven days. Later, rumors spread that the princess had once It is bluntly said that Chen Xianjun has half a teacher's kindness to her. What's more, it is said that the princess boldly showed her love to Xianjun, but because Chen Xianjun wanted to be immortal, she cruelly refused."

"Oh? I didn't expect such twists and turns." Meng Qiqi smiled half-smile.

Chen Boyan looked at Shen Qingya helplessly, then looked at Meng Qiqi again, his deep eyes enveloped him like a quiet night, and he said seriously: "Little uncle, the princess did laugh and say that I have a half-teacher's kindness to her, but That's all. There are no other things. It's about the family's reputation, so my nephew and nephew absolutely have nothing to say."

Meng Qiqi didn't know if she listened to it or not, and said calmly: "It's really not easy to talk about this kind of thing, but it's still a half teacher. When you arrive in Shenjing, why don't you go and see her?"

Hearing this, Chen Zhan said, "Young master, do you need me to prepare some gifts for you?"

Meng Qiqi was slightly taken aback, and suddenly smiled: "It's still Uncle Zhan who is thoughtful, Mr. Fang will always marry a wife when he grows up."

"Yes." Chen Zhan sighed. The children of the Chen family guarded Yinshan Mountain since childhood, and the number of those who died young was unknown.Therefore, the Chen family generally get married very early, such as Chen Boyan who is [-] and still alone is in the minority.It's just that the madam doesn't seem to be in a hurry, some clan elders asked several times whether the young master should be called back, but she shook her head and refused.

Madam has her own considerations, but Chen Zhan's thinking is much simpler.The young master of their Chen family can marry a girl from any family in the world, it depends on whether the young master likes it or not.If he likes it, he can open his mouth today, and he can bring him back to worship tomorrow.

Is it just that Her Royal Highness is too delicate?Yinshan is full of dangers, if it is too delicate, it will not be able to accompany the young master all the time, this...

"Uncle Zhan." Chen Boyan's tone was serious, interrupting Chen Zhan's wandering thoughts.

Chen Zhan quickly bowed his head and confessed, but he didn't know that the young master was depressed.His platform was almost demolished.

"Uncle Zhan, you can't say this kind of thing anymore. Go back first and keep staring at Sihaitang and Lu Yunting. I'll call you again if I have something to do." Chen Boyan said helplessly.

Chen Zhan retreated, but Meng Qiqi calmly played with the chipped teacup without saying a word.

Shen Qingya was afraid that the fire would burn out, so he said: "Leave this matter to me. I have an old acquaintance with a trustworthy character. He is a disciple of a small sect in central Sichuan, and he is currently traveling in Shenjing."

Meng Qiqi nodded, and the matter was settled.Immediately Shen Qingya went out to find someone, only Meng Qiqi and Chen Boyan were left in the room.

Meng Qiqi asked: "What else is there for Master Nephew?"

Chen Boyan looked at him and said, "Young master doesn't believe me?"

"Don't worry, I'm not that hypocritical." Meng Qiqi said as he walked out the door, and turned around when he reached the door and asked, "I'm going to watch the night for Cai Dong's house, master nephew or not?"

In the end, the two sat downstairs again, took a jug of wine and drank slowly.What was curious was that the old swordsman remained where he was, holding his sword and resting his eyes with his eyes closed. He only raised his eyelids when Meng Qiqi and the two of them appeared.

In this room, Meng Qiqi poured wine for himself, Chen Boyan pondered for a moment, and said, "When my sword body was awakened, my mood was not very stable."

Meng Qiqi stopped pouring the wine and looked up at him.

Chen Boyan continued: "I became more and more like a cold and ruthless sword. My mother asked me if I lost something, but I couldn't remember it. Later, she insisted on sending me to the Gushan Jiange. She believed A place like Jiange can restrain me and calm my mind."

Meng Qiqi didn't say anything, she picked up the wine glass and drank it down in one gulp.

Chen Boyan suddenly showed a hint of helplessness, and said: "I saw you from a distance in the bamboo forest on the day I arrived at the lonely mountain. I don't know why, but I suddenly wanted to get close to you, so after knowing that you are my junior uncle, I offered to worship you as my teacher." —but you won't accept me."

"Have you seen me?" Meng Qiqi was stunned.

"Young master uncle probably didn't care, you were practicing sword in the forest that day." Chen Boyan said.

"Really." Meng Qiqi pinched the wine glass, looking down at the blue pattern on the glass, she really didn't remember.When he refused to accept Chen Boyan back then, he suddenly found out that he had forgotten himself, so he was angry.Second, Chen Wujiu was one of the people who sent Chen Boyan to Jiange, he couldn't reveal it, so he had to act cautiously.Back then, he was too weak, so he could only endure.

So he knew that Chen Boyan was in Gushan, but he didn't recognize him, instead he went away.

The past is over, and the memories are sad, it is better to feed the dog.

Meng Qiqi put down his wine glass and stared at Chen Boyan with burning eyes, and said, "I won't let you marry."

Chen Boyan did not speak, his eyes were deep and unsearchable.Meng Qiqi only felt that his heart was beating a little fast, and the wine he just drank seemed to make him a little drunk.

In the quiet candlelight, the entire Shenjing seemed to be deprived of sound.

A secret that may not be tolerated in the world is quietly revealed here. The old swordsman looked at the two young men suspiciously, and his eyes were a little surprised by what he heard next.

Chen Boyan picked up the jug and filled Meng Qiqi's glass, saying, "If my uncle won't let me marry, then you will have to marry me yourself."