The black cat being petted by Zhang Yange meowed, and then it quickly jumped to the roof.
Zhang Yange glanced outside the door and yawned.
He immediately got up and went out, and Miss Ling'er's wontons were out of the stall. But today, Miss Ling'er was alone again, and she seemed a little absent-minded.
"What's wrong?" Zhang Yange asked.
"Grandma is sick again." Ling'er sighed.
The weather is getting colder and colder, and grandma's health is getting worse day by day.
"The new doctor in Qing Yu Tang has average medical skills and a bad temper." Ling'er muttered to Zhang Yange. "I plan to go and see Doctor Xu."
"Xu Xian's medical skills are not bad." Zhang Yange said sincerely.
"Mr. Zhang said he can do it, so he should be really good." Ling'er said with a smile.
After a while, Ling'er brought a large bowl of wontons to Zhang Yange.
"Where's Sister Bai?" Ling'er glanced at the room.
"She? It seems she went to see another white girl." Zhang Yange said while eating wontons. After eating the wontons, Zhang Yange did not return to the courtyard. He walked to the blacksmith shop alone.
It was here that Zhang Yange was slaughtered the last time he avenged Lady Gu.
A sword worth two taels of silver was sold for five taels!
The sword was eventually taken away by Mrs. Gu, who said she planned to keep it as a family heirloom. Now that the sword is in Yue Qing's hands, it is really useful for killing demons.
As soon as Su Taibai entered the city, Zhang Yange felt the terrifying sword intent.
His sword intent is the most terrifying Zhang Yange has ever seen.
If Zhang Yange hadn't survived the second thunderstorm and refined his fist, sword, and knife to the extreme.
He is definitely no match for Su Taibai.
But even so, Zhang Yange had no confidence and felt that he could beat him. But the more this happened, the happier Zhang Yange felt, and finally he had a real master.
Facing such an opponent, Zhang Yange really needs a good sword.
He walked into the blacksmith shop.
The blacksmith was about to close the door. When he saw Zhang Yange coming in, a long-lost smile appeared on his face, especially when he saw Zhang Yange alone.
The fat sheep is coming!
"This guest wants to sell swords? How about the sword from last time?" the blacksmith said enthusiastically.
Zhang Yange pointed to a pile of scrap metal, "Are the swords for sale there?"
"Sell! The small shop sells everything except my wife." The blacksmith said his self-righteous joke.
But when he saw the pile of scrap metal, he felt that he couldn't make much money.
They were all collected from various places and intended to be melted into iron.
Zhang Yange walked over and took out a rusty iron sword.
The blacksmith was a little surprised, he remembered this sword.
He took it from a young man. It was said that the sword belonged to his ancestor. The young man was about to get married and then sold the sword as scrap metal.
The blacksmith spent a hundred pence to collect it.
This sword indeed had an evil nature to it. He had been practicing for an hour or two, but the sword had no intention of melting at all.
He threw the sword into the scrap metal and planned to throw it away.
The blacksmith had naturally studied it carefully and found that apart from being difficult to refine, there was nothing magical about this sword. Otherwise, how could the blacksmith put it in the scrap metal with his shrewdness?
Zhang Yange picked up the sword and said, "Two liang!"
"Deal!" the blacksmith said without hesitation.
Zhang Yange…
But this time Zhang Yange felt that he was definitely worth the money. Because this sword was definitely worth the price.
After throwing two taels of silver to the blacksmith, Zhang Yange left immediately.
The blacksmith stopped Zhang Yange and planned to pay him back a tael.
Zhang Yange smiled and said, "Take it, this sword is worth some money. If I say this sword is a magic weapon, will you regret it?"
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The blacksmith shook his head seriously.
"If it is really a magic weapon, it is because I am blind. I can sell it for one tael here, but two taels is actually a bit of a rip-off."
Zhang Yange smiled.
He stretched out his fingers and flicked the sword. The sword was still rusty, but it felt different.
The scabbard of this sword had long been sold by the blacksmith.
Zhang Yange walked out of the blacksmith shop holding the iron sword.
"Why does this man look so familiar?" the blacksmith muttered to himself.
He had been to Chenghuang Temple once during these days.
Only then did he suddenly realize that Zhang Yange was very similar to the former Cheng Emperor.
He bit the silver in his hand.
Yes, it’s real money!
Then it’ll be okay…
Zhang Yange left Qiantang County directly with his sword in hand.
He needs to find a big demon now!
This sword used to have a divine hilt, but the soul of the sword has been lost.
But the foundation of the sword is still there.
Zhang Yange had been fighting with Song Nianqing for a while in the snow. The quality of the sword can still be seen. The sword still has the body, but what is missing is the soul!
Zhang Yange plans to find a big demon and use its soul as a sword soul.
Carrying a sword and traveling three thousand miles!
Zhang Yange suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a big demon thousands of miles away!
Watching a large ship sailing slowly on the Wangshan River.
The big boat cut through the waves very quickly, with a family of seven or eight on board, and the rest were the boatman and domestic servants.
"Master, there will be nothing wrong after we cross Wangshanjiang River." The boat boss said to Master Zhou.
Mr. Zhou used to be an official, but now he has returned home with his family after becoming an official. In addition to Mr. Zhou's books, there are only a dozen Wanmin umbrellas on board.
Mr. Zhou has been the Qing magistrate for more than ten years, and he really doesn't have a hundred thousand snowflakes.
"Master, the eldest girl is almost 20 years old. It's time for you to marry her." The old wife looked at Mr. Zhou who was standing on the side of the boat and muttered.
"Qingyun's marriage should be decided by herself."
"How could this be possible?" the old wife asked anxiously. "When I return to Qiantang County, I will definitely find her a suitable husband."
Mr. Zhou glanced at his eldest daughter who was sitting aside and reading quietly.
"Let's talk about it then."
The boss of the boat asked someone to bring out a pig and a sheep, and then set up an altar. Mr. Zhou had three sons and one daughter.
The eldest of the three sons has just grown up, and the youngest is only ten years old. The younger son comes from old age and is deeply doted on by his old wife.
But Mr. Zhou’s favorite is his eldest daughter.
The younger son looked at the pigs and sheep on the altar, and he quietly pulled off a pig's ear.
In fact, he didn't really care about the pig ears, he just thought it was funny as a prank.
The boss of the ship had always respected Mr. Zhou, so he didn't say anything. He just said a few words of apology while praying in his heart.
Then the pigs, sheep, and fruits were thrown into the water.
"Hahaha, I peed on that fruit." The naughty kid said with a laugh.
The captain of the ship was shocked and said, "Set up the sails and leave here at full speed."
"Old Sun, what's wrong?" Mr. Zhou scolded his son, who was protected by his old wife.
"It is said that the Dragon King is very effective in looking at the mountains and rivers. If a passing ship is disrespectful, the ship will be destroyed and people will be busy." After the boss of the ship finished speaking, he went to direct everyone.
Get out of here quickly!
The naughty kid leaned on the side of the boat and said with a smile, "There really is a dragon. Let me see if it comes out!"
Master Zhou reprimanded him, "I don't want to say anything, but my strange power is disturbing my spirit!"
"Dad..." The naughty boy leaned against the side of the boat and faced everyone.