Chapter 720: twenty four

Chapter 720 Chapter Twenty Four: Selling Swords
Tiger poison still doesn't eat children, not to mention that the sword saint named Man Yuanzhou, after confirming that his mother would not be in danger, Tang Luo was left with nothing but entanglements.
The reason for the entanglement was the grandpa who had never met before but was deeply impressed.
He is the eldest son of the family. I remember that in the first few years of his life, the Fuzhong was not wealthy. His mother Xu Shuhui, who loves to show off, was in charge of the Fuzhong economy at that time, but he was spending differently than he is now.
At that time, she often held her own account, and talked about how to allocate the money to feed her father while still keeping the income. After all, the warrior with the dual power bloodline was too edible.
Later, the situation in Fuzhong got better and less time needed to calculate, so my mother would hold herself and talk about Yuanzhou's past from time to time.
Perhaps to that proud sword saint, Xu Shuhui is just a daughter of her ineffectiveness, but to the mother, grandpa is the greatest hero in her heart.
So the story his mother told him was how the sword sage named Man Yuanzhou used a long sword in his hand to crush the contemporary warrior without color.
I still remember that when I broke through the world, my mother hugged herself and said that she wanted to take him back to Yuanzhou to meet his grandfather and let him know that he had a great grandson.
In fact, from the perspective of a bystander, Tang Luo felt that although his grandpa was an extraordinary swordsman, he had not fulfilled the responsibilities of a father at all, let alone a good father. But his mother Xu Shuhui always stubbornly believed that grandpa was the best in the world. father.
And this courageous Miss Xu following the inner guidance, choosing inner happiness, and abandoning the identity of Miss Xu from Yuanzhou.
The only thing I feel guilty about is not putting on the wedding gown in front of my grandfather.
Tang Luo was quite sure that his mother Xu Shuhui must have met his grandfather first and was disciplined, but because of her mother's admiration for the grandfather, perhaps this kind of punishment would also be regarded as love.
This kind of blind filial piety really made Tang Luo a headache, so he eagerly wanted to know from Xu Laoying, to what extent grandpa's punishment would be and how long it would last.
Xu Laoying was in a contemplation again, but when he raised his head, he was confused: "To be honest, I don't know, although my grandfather has always been worried about his aunt without saying goodbye, and even said many times that he did not have this daughter. , But every year in the ancestral house, the housekeeper will arrange an extra set of tableware at the table inside the father’s house. People say that father and son have no overnight hatred. I think the same should be true for father and daughter. Things have passed so many years, and grandfather should miss it too. My aunt is right. Even if it is to be punished, it is a small punishment and a big punishment."
Although Xu Laoying said lightly, Tang Luo did not fully believe it. From the stories he had heard since childhood, he could find that the reason why his mother was not treated was not only because she was a daughter, but also because she had something to do with martial arts. Ke Wu's attitude, if it were not for her high talents, she would not be able to become a chivalrous figure and be sought after by Yuan Zhou.
But those princes didn’t know that the mother had this cultivation level, not because she worked hard, but because she was forced to practice it by her grandpa. She even mentioned that her grandpa had thought of training her as a great master. , Let the world see his methods.
This ambition disappeared after his mother eloped with his father. Seeing you after twenty years. If the grandfather finds that his mother's cultivation is almost stagnant, he doesn't think that martial-loving swordsman will just forget it.
"I don't think it's that simple." Tang Luo said worriedly: "Please one thing. Please edit a book to win the city and ask your uncle's mother about the situation at this time. The contents of Beishan's letter are all good news. I am afraid that my mother will have some good news. hide."
"No problem." Xu Laoying said solemnly: "There is a representative of the Royal Beast Sect in Bi Fangshan. When I go back, I will ask him to send him an urgent letter. I will be able to return within a month at the latest. Then we will discuss countermeasures. ."
Patting Tang Luo on the shoulder, Xu Laoying said solemnly: "Now I have been reborn, and many things that could not be done before in Yuanzhou will become easy. Promise me, don't be impulsive, just get ready for the martial arts conference. "
"Our province." Tang Luo nodded, agreeing to Xu Laoying's concerns.
After talking about business, Xu Laoying returned to his cynical appearance. He narrowed his eyes and said to Tang Luo: "Look at the cousin who shared such a big news with you, do you have to return something? "
As he spoke, Xu Lao Ying also made a gesture of rubbing his fingers, just like a merchant businessman.
The wealthy Tang Luo waved his hand and said: "What's this, you do me such a big favor, I will cover all the consumption of your cultivation in the future."
Hearing the promise from Boss Tang, Xu Lao Yingdang promised even if he wanted to be happy, but when he thought of Xu's clan law, he could only cry and said, "Who do you think of cousin, how can you be for nothing? money!"
Turning his eyes, Xu Laoying tore open the sword domain and drew a long sword, and slapped it on the table.
"Look, the sword of Cao Changqing, the inner disciple of the Imperial Beast Sect, is made of meteorite from the sky and has the spirit of the wild beast black crane attached to it. It is a rare spirit sword. It is sold for at least one thousand eight million gold on the market! "Like a salesman, Xu Laoying pointed to the long sword on the table: "Cousin, look, this is a spirit sword cast by a master craftsman of the Royal Beast Sect. Does it match your temperament, or you Just buy it!"
A pair of peach-eyed eyes looked at Tang Luo pitifully, for fear that his cousin would have three words of interest. After all, he really owed a lot of money these days. Although he said it was going to be put on Buxiao's account, he didn't need to think about it. Knowing that the noble-born Bu family saints are about the same as him, they are people who have everything except money, these accounts will be ignored.
He didn’t feel guilty about the money he owed the brothel, but he knew how shrewd the brothel boss was. Before Wu Shengshan settled the bill, these prostitutes couldn't get a cent.
So when he saw Tang Luo, he saw the expression of a savior, hoping to get some money from his cousin to pay the bill, and the only name that did not violate the clan rule was to sell swords.
After all, these swords were captured by his defeating swordsmen of other sects, and they were not owned by Yuanzhou Xu's family. They were sold with ease.
As for returning to Yuanzhou, if someone asks that he has defeated so many swordsmen and wants to visit his sword pavilion, he will say that all the swords of his defeated generals are lost! Xu Laoying was full of pride, only thinking that he was a genius.
Although Tang Luo didn't use a sword, he was still willing to give money to his cousin. He said directly: "Such a spirit sword of eight million gold is too cheap. If it is auctioned at Lanshan City, he can sell it for two at will. Thirty million gold, so. I don’t take advantage of you. Why don’t you add another two to five? I will collect 12 million gold for this sword. If you still have this kind of sword in the future, please send it. Lanshan City."
(End of this chapter)