Chapter 2016: Not a junkyard! ?

"..." Xiao Yu was not happy with frowning, and he had a good kiss. This is very calm. Jing Yue’s heart is satisfied with the quilt. When he gets up, the sky outside is already Liyang. When it is empty.
Jingyue took care of himself. Looking at the fierce yang outside, he frowned slightly, and Xiao Yu also brought in the food.
After Xiao Yu and Jing Yue had enough to eat and drink, Jing Yue was training on the side. This was a training in the hot sun. It was simply that those who watched could not afford to eat. Xiao Yu was also training with Jing Yue, so many days. Jingyue has always been like this.
The dissidents disappeared, Jingyue did not have anything to rely on, and what he could rely on was his own assassination.
In this era of no guns, it is not a bad thing for Jingyue.
"Nine, what are you doing?" When Qing Ge was on the side of the yard, he saw that Jing Yue didn't know what he was doing with the bow and arrow. He was very curious and walked over and watched. Jing Yue asked.
"The string of this bow can't be done." Jing Yue said, cutting the string on the bow, frowning and looking at the green and asked: "Do you have extra strings here?"
"I remember that Master had received a roll of silk thread before, I went looking for it. After so many years, I don't know where I was thrown." Qing Ge said it was a very tangled frown, staring at Jing Yue. : "Nine brothers, ninety you come to see, there are some things used here.
When Qing Ge said, he turned and walked toward the front. Jing Yue and Xiao Yu heard the words and looked at each other. Following Qing Ge’s footsteps, he walked toward the front of a very dilapidated house like a warehouse.
"God Valley has healed too many people. I remember that when I was a child, my uncles and I would receive a lot of things." Qing Ge swept the dust off the door and said: "This strange treasure, weapon What is really too much."
"Master and the uncle, are not interested in these things, but they are taken away when they are sent, and then there is no place to put them, they are all thrown into here." Qing Ge said that this will open the lock.
"There is a remoteness here, and no one is going to clean it up. If everyone has any miscellaneous objects and no place to place them, they will all be thrown in. I don’t know how many years have passed. It’s not so easy to find the silk. It’s not so easy.
The hand pushed the door open, and it was a burst of dust;
Xiao Yu and Jing Yue stood behind, but it was nothing. This Qing Ge, who first walked in, was coughed repeatedly by the shackles, frowning and sweeping the dust, and the warehouse in front of him was revealed in Jingyue. In front of you.
"This..." Jingyue looked at the pile of debris in front of him, the bottom of the thing, the dust is simply, how long it is no one to clean up! ?
Looking at the top, Jing Yue found that there was a window outside. The top one was the latest thing left, obviously these things were thrown in from the window.
"This is really not a junkyard!?" Jing Yue's frown, looking at the ground of this piece, frowning.
"Han Bingjian." Xiao Yu on the side, but it was up, saw a long sword slanted in this pile of things, the brow slightly wrinkled and said: "Twenty years ago, the name of the world Sword...now..."
Xiao Yu looked at the sword and it was rusted. It was not supported by people. The sword became a scrap iron.