In Night City, downstairs at the Tea House, hundreds of people who came after hearing the news gathered around the "Devil-Slaying Sword", and they continued to question it.
"What a demon-slaying sword! It's just an ordinary broken sword. Let me pull it out for you to see!" A strong man with a majestic body squeezed out of the crowd and was about to draw his sword, but was stopped by the sword in the snow.
"Everyone, this sword is inherited from ancient times. What is ancient? It must be at least hundreds of thousands of years ago to be called 'ancient'! If you are just asked to draw the sword and leave, then it is simply disrespectful to this sword.
Insult! Therefore, every time you draw the sword, ten gold coins will not be given back, no matter whether you draw it or not. If you can accept it, you can pay the money and draw the sword. If you can't accept it, just look at it. Don't disturb the sword.
The God in the Snow!" The Sword in the Snow directly increased the gold coin requested by the Sword Master tenfold, but the Sword Master also laughed it off and didn't care.
"My mother! You want ten gold coins! Then I won't take it anymore!" When the strong man heard the ten gold coins, he ran away in fright.
"A broken sword costs ten gold coins every time you draw it. Why don't you go and grab it? That's a real bargain!"
"This dear friend has gone too far. A peerless sword is very difficult to obtain, so how can it be measured by a mere ten gold coins? Besides, I also said that as long as someone can pull out this sword,
Just give him a million bounty, exchange ten gold coins for a million gold, and getting rich overnight is no longer a dream!" Xue Zhongjian's rhetorical question and call once again aroused the desire in everyone's hearts.
"Okay! I'll do it!!"
One person paid money to draw the sword, and people began to come forward one after another to try. However, these people tried their best, but they could not shake the sword at all. Not only did the number of onlookers not decrease, but they became more convinced that this sword was inherited from ancient times.
The Demon-Slaying Sword came, and more people tried it...
Just when everyone was enthusiastically taking turns handing over money and drawing swords, a pair of charming eyes above the tea tasting tower fell on that otherworldly figure.
"嫇婥美描新纺,妘婠xiaojing is ruthless..."
A muttering sound that was half sad and half joy caught Jianjun's attention. He turned around and looked up, and saw Qingcheng's frown.
The sword master just smiled and nodded, and then looked away from the woman on the tea tasting floor. Soon after, he heard a sweet hum, and then there was no more movement.
At this time, Sword in the Snow has earned thousands of gold coins, and it is almost the end.
[Brother Xuanqi, this sword belongs to its original owner, please.]
After the sword master said this, Xuan Qi nodded in understanding and stepped forward to draw out the long sword, but there was no obstacle.
"It's him! Swordman Xuanqiu! I didn't expect this ancient demon-slaying sword to fall into his hands! What a sword and hero!" Countless envious people began to cheer around, without even noticing that they had been tricked.
A considerable sum of money.
[Ha! You should be able to travel freely now. Sword in the Snow, I’ve spent a lot of money on you today.]
"Let's go!" Xue Zhongjian smiled bitterly, and the three of them stepped into the tea tasting building.
In the pavilion, there is a tea girl at every table. These girls are all wearing revealing clothes and their faces are also very well-dressed. The tea guests will touch and touch the tea girls from time to time, some take the initiative to respond, and some
He looked aggrieved...
[The interior is just like the exterior, not like a teahouse at all.]
"The three young men look strange, they must not be locals, right?" At this time, an old woman wearing a red flower on her head came forward and asked with a smile.
[Well, it’s our first time to come to Guibao. We heard about the reputation of the tea house, so we came here to experience it. I’m the Jianjun. This is my good friend Xue Zhongjian, and this is my brother Xuanqi. Please give me some advice.
】Jianjun said the name again, and suddenly Xuanqi's heartstrings trembled, and then he suddenly realized.
At the same time, other tea guests who heard Jianjun introduce himself could not help but look at Jianjun——
"Sword Lord? Dare I ask, who is the Sword Lord who took away the scourge of the White Walkers?" The old woman was stunned for a moment, then asked with a smile.
【Yes, that's right below.】
"Haha, it turns out it's Your Excellency Jianjun. I've been neglecting you. Let's invite the three young masters to come to the second floor for tea." The old woman smiled, but she didn't believe it in her heart, but some people who came here would choose
She concealed her identity and used other identities to cover up her true identity, and she only regarded Jianjun as one of those people.
Jian Jun and the others followed the old woman to the second floor. As soon as they reached the second floor, they saw a woman in luxurious clothes looking at Jian Jun at the stairway of the second floor with a smile.
"Hey! Yuhan, why did you come out?" the old woman asked with a surprised look on her face.
"Sister Li, let us entertain these three guests while Sister Li goes to entertain the other guests." Ruanwan was the woman who had just had a glimpse of Jian Jun. At the same time, she was also the tea drinker.
Lou's spokesperson almost always shows up, but never spends time with guests over tea.
"That's naturally good, but..." the old woman said with some embarrassment.
"Don't worry, I'll use my month's wages to buy some clothes for my sisters." After Yuhua said that, the old woman suddenly smiled, nodded repeatedly, and left.
"It's polite of you, the three young masters, please come here." Wuhan bowed, she was very charming and charming. The sword in the snow beside the sword master had already seen through everything, but she didn't have too many thoughts, but she was weeping.
I couldn't even blink my eyes.
Jianjun and the other three did not refuse, so they followed Concubine to an elegant room. There was a piano and a table in the room, and there were all tea sets on the table, and every item was much more upscale than those outside.
"You three gentlemen, please take a seat, and I will serve you tea." Yanwan immediately showed off her superb tea skills, and after a while, three cups of fragrant tea fell in front of the three of them.
Regardless of the high temperature of the tea, Xuan Qi raised his head and swallowed the tea. Yuhan smiled and nodded at her.
The sword in the snow on the side was not thirsty. When he saw that the sword master did not raise his glass, he did not make a move.
"Young Master, why don't you drink tea? Do you think you think your tea is not good?" There was a hint of grievance in her eyebrows, and then she asked the sword master politely.
[Tea, it’s good tea; but I have trivial matters in my stomach that are hard to digest, but I can’t drink this cup of tea.]
"Oh? I wonder what troubles the young master has? If you don't want to give up, you might as well tell Yuhan, and she will definitely try her best to help the master solve his problems." Yuhua said as she walked to Qin's seat.
[What I think is not something that Miss Yu wants to know, so it’s okay not to say it. 】
"Young Master said this, and I became even more curious. If the number of times I met you is included in the glimpse we just had at the door, it was only a two-way relationship. How did you know that I don't want to know what I'm thinking in your heart?"
[If I say that I want to demolish the Pinming Building, will Miss Yu still insist on listening?]
"Oh? Master, maybe you think that your heart is so calm and upright that it cannot tolerate this land of fireworks?"
[Ha! It has been inherited since ancient times, how can I have the ability to cut off the elegant land? Human beings are born with a life, but they are not noble or low, their body and mind are not bound, they are free and happy; therefore, no one in the world can take other people’s lives, and no one in the world can
Restricting the freedom of others is no different from killing people. What do you think?]
"I don't understand. If you don't hate this place of fireworks, why do you want to demolish it? Could it be that you think that you have committed murder? Besides, if you really think that no one can kill people, then no one can kill people."
Restricting freedom, why ignore the turmoil in the world outside Night City? Then on the battlefield, will the dead and injured people revive because of the young master's 'no'?"
[If I want to tear it down, I want to tear down the cage; if I want to rebuild it, I want to build a safe place to live in; girls don’t kill people, but how many people die because of girls; the dead are gone, and I can’t do anything about it, but in troubled times, I am
People who will step into it... I wonder if the girl can do her part for this common people?】
Yuwen was silent. Her slender fingers were hanging on the strings, but they could not land on them. Her lowered eyes made Xuan Qi beside her feel heartbroken.
"Young master, I have learned a lesson. However, Pinming Tower has to pay a large fee to Wangu Que every month. If you follow Young Master's words, I am afraid that Pinming Tower will be closed in less than three months.
Once dozens of sisters lose their jobs, how can Yuhuan treat them?"
[Girl, you just send back those who don’t want to stay. This money will be regarded as a piece of kindness from friends of Snow in the Sword and given to those who left, so that they can go back and live a good life, and never do it again in the future.
You are going to this extreme. As for Wangu Que, just don’t worry, I will go to persuade you later. I just hope that Miss Yu can act according to the agreement.]
"Young Master has said so, what else can I do? I will act according to your words." She stood up and thanked her.
[The tea has gone cold; I hope I can drink Miss Duan’s good tea next time I come back, so I say goodbye. 】
After saying that, Lord Jian stood up and left. Xue Zhongjian put down the bag containing the gold coins and followed closely. Although Xuan Qi was nostalgic, she still followed.
"Wait a minute! I haven't asked you for your name yet."
[My name has been forgotten, please call me Sword Lord.]
Jianjun and the others left the Pinming Building, leaving only Yuhan who kept chanting that person's name...
As soon as they walked out of the tea tasting building, they saw a man with a sinister name blocking the way: these people were all the people who had just spent money to draw the sword. Afterwards, the more they thought about it, the more confused they became. In the end, they couldn't bear to pay for the ten gold coins.
All the flowing water came to the tea tasting building to wait for the rabbit.
"Hand over my ten gold coins!"
When the people around saw that someone was looking for bad luck, they started to make noises and surrounded the three sword masters——
"It turns out that the three of you are working together! You are working together to defraud us of our money!"
"I didn't expect that Jian Chi Xuan Qi could also deceive people! I guess the thing about defeating Demon Lord and Black Lotus is also a scam! You guys must not let them go!!"
The more people talked, the more excited they became. Many people had even drawn their weapons and might come forward to fight at any time.
At this moment, the lights on the second floor of Pinming Tower were shining brightly, and a beautiful figure appeared. It was none other than the owner of Pinming Tower, Concubine——
"You have gathered money to help me, and I can't help but be grateful. To express my gratitude, I present a dance piece here to thank you for your kindness." She bowed and thanked you, and then the music played, and the fairy dance was ethereal, which moved people's hearts.
"Good! What a great dance! I bought ten gold coins to see the dance of Miss Yuwen. This life is worth it!!"
Everyone no longer bothered the three Jianjuns, but quietly watched Guanwan's dancing. It was well known that Guanwan from Pinminglou was good at dancing, but few people had the honor to see her wonderful posture. At this time, naturally
It's extremely serious.
Nuhua danced vigorously on the stage, hoping to be seen by the person in the bustling crowd, but the person left without looking back...
"嫇婥美描新纺,妘婠xiaojing is ruthless..."
"A dancing fairy palace calls the man back, but how ruthless can he be sentimental..."
A charming dance can move the heart of a beautiful woman; at this moment, Yuwan knew: that person will not come back again, or in other words, he has never been here at all...
