Dress up and fight!

Chapter 1690 Once entering the Houmen, it is as deep as the sea (21)

Seeing Wei Rongzu's sincere appearance, Lan Ruyu asked Wei Rongzu gently: "I wonder if Mr. Wei will be willing to send us back later."

Wei Rongzu's eyes were fixed on the sword in Lan Ruyu's hand: "It's an honor."

Although Wei Rongzu is a second-generation ancestor, he knows exactly what is a good thing.

A sword like this is also a family heirloom of the Marquis of Huaiyin, twenty thousand taels is really not that expensive.

So as long as he can get the sword in Lan Ruyu's hand, let alone let him send Lan Ruyu and sister home, even if he carries Lan Ruyu and sister home
Well, Lan Ruyu is definitely not willing.

Seeing Wei Rongzu's sincere and sincere face, Lan Ruyu sighed, and slowly slid his slender fingers across the rag: "Forget it, my Lan family can't keep this thing anymore, I really feel guilty about it." Ancestors."

After all, Lan Ruyu closed her eyes in despair, as if someone had taken all her strength away.

After waiting for a while, Lan Ruyu slowly opened her eyes and saw that the rags wrapped around the sword were opened layer by layer, and finally handed the sword to Wei Rongzu: "Mr. Wei, this is the family heirloom of my Lan family. Please take good care of him."

Wei Rongzu nodded heavily at Lan Ruyu: "It's natural."

Stretching out a trembling hand, Lan Ruyu sent the sword in Wei Rongzu's hand: "Take it, my Lan family can't keep it, I only hope that Mr. Wei can use it to make meritorious deeds, and don't let the pearl get dusty."

Looking at Lan Ruyu, who was at the actress level, Lan Ruyun said, "." She knew why she was so grateful!

It would be fine to say this sentence to others, but Wei Rongzu is a second-generation ancestor with no ambitions, so this sentence is like a kind of irony to him.

But Wei Rongzu didn't care about Lan Ruyu's words, he was happily studying what kind of scabbard should be equipped with this sword.

Thinking of the matter of being decisive, Wei Rongzu suddenly found a problem: what kind of scabbard can wrap this sword firmly?
Then he turned to look at the guard who tried the sword before: "Give me your scabbard."

The guard obediently gave his scabbard to Wei Rongzu. Fortunately, although Jin Qing's sword had no edge, it was much smaller than normal long swords.

There was only a stabbing sound, and the long sword was put into its sheath.

Seeing Wei Rongzu's movements, Lan Ruyu shouted nervously: "Let go!" Without professional protective gear, his hand would be broken.

Wei Rongzu was just about to take the sword to show his prestige, but subconsciously felt the danger.

Hastily letting go, the long sword fell to the ground with a snap, leaving only the hilt.

The scabbard just now was torn in two, lying on the ground miserable.

Everyone present exclaimed in unison, even Wei Rongzu was a little scared, it was so dangerous, so dangerous, he almost lost his fingers.

But the more fear he has, the more he can stimulate the desire to conquer in his heart.

Wei Rongzu gritted his teeth, stretched out his hand and easily pulled out the sword on the ground, and then tried to put his sleeves on. The material of his clothes is much better than the rags of the Marquis of Huaiyin, there is no reason why it can't compare to that rag Bar!
Unsurprisingly, a gust of wind blew through, and a piece of his sleeve was missing.

Wei Rongzu: "." What kind of fairy weapon is this!
Wei Rongzu now encountered a problem: he couldn't give up this sword no matter what, but this thing would be broken, how would he take it home, he couldn't hold it in his hand all the time.

Leaving aside whether it looks good or not, he doesn't care if he loses face or not, but if he doesn't catch one.
Wei Rongzu felt his scalp go numb: I was too scared to imagine it.

Xu Shi, the guard, noticed Wei Rongzu's distress, and saw him walking to Wei Rongzu's side, calling softly: "Young master."

Wei Rongzu stiffened his neck and looked at the guard, only to find that the guard was winking at Lan Ruyu at him.

Turning his gaze to the rag in Lan Ruyu's hand, Wei Rongzu regained his spirit immediately: Yes, he can take that piece of cloth as a hair extension.

Thinking of this, Wei Rongzu's attitude towards Lan Ruyu became more friendly: "Miss Lan Er, I really can't handle this sword. You might as well give me your sword-wrapping cloth."

Lan Ruyun looked at her second sister nervously, for fear that Lan Ruyu would give the cloth to Wei Rongzu in vain, which was improvised by her elder sister last night with some weird metal wires.

Since Wei Rongzu wants it, it means that he thinks the cloth is valuable, so can they let the other party pay more?
Although Lan Ruyun thought so in her heart, she couldn't say it directly. In desperation, she took two steps forward, reached out and tugged at Lan Ruyu's sleeve.

Lan Ruyu didn't seem to feel Lan Ruyun's anxiety, she stretched out her hand to help Lan Ruyun's arm away, and replied to Wei Rongzu: "To be honest, my Lan family's heirlooms are not one, but two, both It was given by the ancestors in those days.

This cloth looks simple, but it is the natural nemesis of the sword. If my family is not short of money, I will not take out these two treasures. "

Lan Ruyu's words were very subtle, but she fully expressed her meaning: add money, as long as you add money, you can talk about anything.

Lan Ruyu's behavior seemed to be sitting on the ground and raising the price, the smile on Wei Rongzu's face froze, if he couldn't let go of the sword in his hand, he really wanted to turn his head and walk away at this moment.

Moreover, under the watchful eyes of everyone, he really couldn't afford to lose face.

Taking two deep breaths, Wei Rongzu gritted his teeth at Lan Ruyu and asked, "I don't know how much the cloth in Miss Lan's hands sells for?"

Lan Ruyu sighed distressedly: "The young master bought the sword, which just solved my family's urgent need. I think I should keep this cloth as an heirloom!"

Lan Ruyun: "." How did she feel that Lan Ruyu was hoping to use a piece of cloth to trick someone into buying a sword!
Wei Rongzu really wanted to cut the dead girl in two with a single sword, but thinking of the sword that had no place to put it, he finally gritted his teeth and begged Lan Ruyu, "I really need this piece of cloth, please give me a cut." .”

He was so aggrieved that he actually bowed his head in front of a young lady from a poor family.

Seeing Wei Rongzu's humble appearance, Lan Ruyu's shoulders slumped: "If the young master really wants it, it's not impossible, it's just the price."

Wei Rongzu gritted his teeth and forced a smile to Lan Ruyu: "The girl is asking for the price, no matter how much it is, I am willing to pay."

After hearing this, Lan Ruyun happily tugged at Lan Ruyu's sleeve again: This time I want more money.

Who would have thought that at this moment, Lan Ruyu had already stretched out a finger to Wei Rongzu: "One hundred thousand taels"

Everyone present exclaimed in unison: This girl really dares to speak!

Wei Rongzu looked at Lan Ruyu's raised finger viciously: "It's fine if you cut it off with a sword."

Lan Ruyun: "." Well, there is a reason why she lost to the second sister.

On this day, there were several rumors in the capital.

The first rumor is that the Marquis of Huaiyin is so poor that he wants to sell family heirlooms. Good fellow, those two family heirlooms are really peerless treasures. I heard that one cuts iron like mud and is decisive at hair, and the other is invulnerable to weapons, fire and water.

The second rumor is that the two family heirlooms were bought by the eldest son of General Dingyuan's family. On the day the eldest son took the things back to the house, the eldest son was broken by General Dingyuan's leg.
(End of this chapter)