Chapter 606: The rivers and lakes in the book say goodbye to not being sad

Without Zhao Dabao, Lao Jianxiu felt that drinking was interesting these days. In the past, he was reluctant to use the money he saved to buy something because he thought that his apprentice would follow him and would probably have nothing to do with him, so in the end he still had to marry a wife. Since he was going to marry a daughter-in-law, it would definitely cost money, so for these years of frugality, I still let Old Jianxiu save a lot of money.
This money Zhao Dabao also knows that in the past few years, this little guy always felt that he wanted to eat something good, he had to use various reasons to want his master to take out the money, such as my Zhao Dabao. In the future, I will be accompanied by kendo, where I am concerned about the love of my sons and daughters, but after saying this, even Zhao Dabao feels sorry.
Where is he willing?
In the eyes of this little guy, if the sword is to be practiced, the wife must also marry.
It turned out that Old Jianxiu was going to hand over the money to Zhao Dabao when he was going up the mountain, but in the end, he still kept selfishness. He felt that if the money that made Zhao Dabao's heart was still in his own hands, then Zhao Dabao will definitely remember him as the master for a long time.
Old Jianxiu felt that the so-called beginning and end would probably not allow the child to worry about it at all.
It’s just that Zhao Dabao has already gone up the mountain. The money is actually useless. As a swordsman on the mountain, no matter how you look at it, he doesn’t worry about money anymore. With this level of thinking, the old Jianxiu is completely useless. After thinking about other things, he started to drink these days, but only then did he realize that the wine that he was reluctant to drink on weekdays, now it was tasteless.
Old Jianxiu thought it was because of Zhao Dabao, but in fact he didn't know why it was because of him.
Drinking is not tasteful, but Old Jianxiu is unwilling to be awake. Therefore, in a city called Xiaoyuan, everyone can see a sloppy old man who looks like a beggar, drinking under the bridge every day. Many people thought that the old guy's money would soon be spent, but it was not until many days later that he realized that the old guy was still rich and drinking!
This has caused many people with bad intentions to discuss how to deal with an old guy. Compared to such a small city, there are not many old guys with such money.
So one night, when the rain was pouring, three or five rascals appeared on the side of the bridge hole, but they were scared back by a sword light before they got close.
The ruffian saw with his own eyes the old guy who was always drunk on weekdays, now his eyes are piercing, dancing his sword under the bridge.
Where is this old guy?
Obviously is a worldly expert!
It turns out that what this old carries on his back is not ordinary things, but swords!
No one can think of it, but the small town has always had young people yearning for the rivers and lakes. After this incident came out, the old man began to surround many young people, and all the young people wanted the old to accept them as disciples.
But except for drinking, Old Jianxiu didn't say a word.
He neither wanted to accept them as disciples, nor did he refuse to accept them. Anyway, just hang them like this. The bridge hole is only so big. If you want to stay, just stay. No matter how much you want, you can't occupy the land of the old gods anyway?
After ten and a half months, the impatient young people all left. How could these young people have such good patience. After staying for these hours, they really felt that the old gods were just vain.
In the end, there was only one and a half older children, and this kid was also interesting. He never said that he would teach him to practice swordsmanship. He just came to watch him every day after dinner and in his free time.
When it gets dark, the parents only need to shout and they will definitely go back.
Not entangled at all.
At first, Old Jianxiu thought it was just a kid's trick, but after a long time, especially when everyone was gone, Old Jianxiu took the initiative to talk.
He looked at the half-year-old kid, put the wine jar aside, smiled and asked, "If you practice swords with me, you have to walk around and can't stay at home. Would you like to?"
For the first time these days, when the child heard Old Jianxiu speak, he was a little at a loss, but he soon recovered, shook his head and said: "No, I don't want to run away from home."
Children who haven't been to school for a few days don't know that there is something wrong with what they said.
Old Jianxiu got interested and raised his eyebrows and asked, "Then you want me to stay here to teach you sword practice?"
The child shook his head, "I don't want to practice swords, so I want my grandfather to tell me stories. I like to listen to those rivers and lakes stories the most. There was a storyteller in the city before, and he said it well, but not many people want to Listen, the shopkeeper of the restaurant was not willing to lose money, so he let the gentleman go. I haven't heard the stories of the outside world for many days
Up. "
Old Jianxiu smiled and asked, "What story is that gentleman telling?"
"Fairies and ghosts, most of them tell the stories of fox monsters, although they are also very nice, but I want to hear the stories of heroes who walk the rivers and lakes."
Old Jianxiu shook his head, "Most of those stories are fake, the real arena, where is it like you think?"
The child didn't know what this meant, but he didn't feel embarrassed to say more, just listen anyway.
Old Jianxiu said with emotion: "I have been walking the rivers and lakes for many years, and I can't talk about walking. I'm just messing around. Really, after walking through the rivers and lakes for years, you will find that the rivers and lakes are really what the book says. , It's not the same."
Old Jianxiu continued to laugh and said, "There are not so many stories of chivalrous righteousness, and there are not so many righteous heroes, but bad guys, there are so many!"
The child nodded seemingly.
Old Jianxiu continued: "It's just that there is still a good thing, that is, I ran into a silly boy in the rivers and lakes. I dare not say anything else. Sword training must be a good seed. You don't know his name, but you can't decide. From now on he will let everyone know."
That child is naturally Zhao Dabao.
When Old Jianxiu said this, he was still a bit sentimental, "But I can't see it now."
Although the child didn’t know what Old Jianxiu was talking about, he noticed that Old Jianxiu’s mood was not very good. He walked a few steps forward to hold Lao Jianxiu’s hand and whispered,
Grandpa, don’t be sad. Oh."
Old Jianxiu originally thought that even if he could not let go of Zhao Dabao and leave him, he would not be too concerned, but now when he heard this sentence, he suddenly couldn't stretch himself.
Old tears!
This is what the silly boy said when he met him and watched him after being beaten. At that time, the boy couldn't say anything, but it was just these words that made Old Jianxiu very pleased. .
But the person at that time was gone.
The old man felt really sad for the first time.
He held the wine jar and started to cry and cry like a child.
And in the distance, there was a young man in a green shirt carrying a sword box, standing in front of a wooden building, looking at the crying old Jianxiu, not knowing why, but also a little sad.