Chapter 33

After Wei Qing returned home, she told Wei Yi about her encounter with a thief.

She wasn't looking for comfort and concern, she just felt sorry for the loss of the poems she had collected.

And those poems were created by Wei Yi after all, they belong to his works.

Now that I have lost my brother's work, I can't hide it, I must tell the truth and ask for forgiveness.

"I'm sorry brother, I lost those poems you created." Wei Qing felt a little guilty.

"It doesn't matter if the poem is lost. Are you injured? Are you frightened?" Wei Yi asked with concern, a little scared in his heart.

It's really going downhill. Now this city is not safe even in broad daylight.

"It's okay brother, I'm not that fragile. I was taken aback at the time, but I wasn't too scared. After all, the snitch was only out for money and didn't dare to hurt my life."

"That's good. Don't go out alone in the future. Call a nursing home to follow you when you go out. Do you hear me?"

"Well, I see brother, those poems are lost, will it have any effect on you..."

"It's okay, it doesn't matter, I'm afraid that little thief can't understand my poems. If you like those poems, I will rewrite them for you later!"

"Well, thank you brother."

"Okay, let's go to rest." Wei Yi rubbed Wei Qing's head and said dotingly.

"Excuse me, Wei Yi, is Master Wei there?" A voice suddenly came from the gate of the courtyard.

Wei Yi looked over in surprise, and saw several figures standing there.

The leader is not tall and has an ordinary appearance, but he is dressed in a jade-decorated brocade robe, and his attire is a little exaggerated.

This person is none other than Guo Pixiu, the young leader of the Deyun Gang.

"Hey, Young Master, why are you here?" Several guards in the yard said in surprise.

"Why are you here?" Guo Pixiu looked at the nurses in surprise.

He naturally knew those people, they were all from their Deyun martial arts school.

"I'll be hired to serve the Wei family nursing home," said a nursing home.

"Oh? Then you guys have to work harder for me. Master Wei is a nobleman of my Guo family. You must protect him and his family. Do you hear me?" Guo Pixiu said sternly.

"Yes, I'll do my best and die!"

"Well, very good!" Guo Pixiu nodded.

Immediately, he looked at Wei Yi who was walking over, but seeing his handsome appearance and refined temperament, he immediately guessed that he should be Wei Yi.

Immediately, Wei Wei cupped his hands with a smile on his face: "You are Wei Yi, right?"

"I'm just here. I don't know why the young master is looking for me?" Wei Yi also bowed his hands in return.

"Hello, Master Wei is indeed very generous. My surname is Guo, my first name is Pixiu, and my courtesy name is Tianlu. I am the young leader of the Deyun Gang.

I bought your Wei word sword at Wanjiange that day, and I loved it very much. I also marveled at the sharpness of this sword and admired Master Wei's superb skills.

So I came here to visit, I want to see your demeanor, and I really want to see how such a good product was born. "Guo Pixiu's words are polite and polite, and he looks quite self-restraining.

"Mr. Guo is too famous. Master Wei is ashamed to call me Wei Yi, just call me Wei Yi!" Wei Yi said with a smile.

"No, no, you are definitely a master in my heart. I'm sure you will become a master swordsmith in the future."

"Lend your blessings."

"By the way, I have prepared a small gift, and I hope Master Wei will accept it with a smile." Guo Pixiu took out an exquisite wooden box from his cuff, and presented it in front of Wei Yi.

"Mr. Guo is too polite. If you accept it, you don't need the gift." Wei Yi declined with a smile.

"It's just a small gift, there is no other meaning. I just admire Master Wei and hope to make friends with you." Guo Pixiu said again.

He didn't lie, but he really wanted to make friends with Wei Yi.

That day, thanks to Wei Zibaojian, he slapped Wan Zihe in the face at the party, which was quite relieved.

So in my heart I love the sword with Wei Zi very much, and I also love Wujiwu.

I really admire Wei Yi who can forge such a famous sword.

"The friendship between gentlemen is as light as water. If Mr. Guo really wants to make this friend, just treat him sincerely!" Wei Yi said with a smile.

He didn't know what the other party gave, but the so-called not getting rewarded for meritorious deeds is short-handed.

He doesn't want to owe favors to strangers, and if there are beneficial acquaintances, there will always be unnecessary karma left behind.

Before he knew about Guo Pixiu, no matter how important the gift was, he didn't want to accept it now.

If they really become close friends in the future.

Even if the other party gave him a mountain of silver, he would gladly accept it.

"It's a good sentence to be sincere, Master Wei, with your words, you friend, I, Guo Pixiu, have made an agreement. Okay, I will take this gift back." Guo Pixiu said with a smile.

He is also a knowledgeable person, and he can see that Wei Yi is not the kind of person who is greedy for profit.

But friends you can really make.

Wei Yi smiled and nodded, and said, "Mr. Guo, I am in a hurry to forge a sword, so I won't accompany you any longer. If you want to watch me forge a sword, just do whatever you want!"

"Qing'er, make a pot of tea for Mr. Guo later!" Wei Yi said with a smile.

"Don't bother, that... just give me a chair." Guo Pixiu said with a smile.

The nurse on the side immediately followed Qing'er into the hall, helped to move a chair, and put it near the iron shed.

As soon as Guo Pixiu sat down on the chair, the four strong men behind him immediately stepped forward.

One took out an oil-paper umbrella from nowhere and used it to shade Guo Pixiu.

One of them took out a fan and fanned him from the side.

One squatted down and beat his leg.

One person took out an apple and peeled it for him on the spot.

The skillful movement is obviously well-trained.

However, Guo Pixiu glared at them, and they understood.

The person holding the umbrella shouted lightly: "Take it!"

The four quickly put away the oiled paper umbrella, folding fan, and apple in an instant, just like magic.

Seeing that, Wei Qing was a little dazed.

Guo Pixiu sat on the chair, watching Wei Yi forging the sword curiously.

But listening to the tinkling sound, he felt as if he was listening to a lullaby,
The eyelids became heavier and heavier, heavier than the hammer in Wei Yi's hand.

Then... fell asleep on the back of the chair.

After an unknown amount of time, Guo Pixiu's snoring overwhelmed the sound of blacksmithing.

Wei Yi looked up, and saw two attendants standing beside the chairs, one on the left and the other on the right.

Guo Pixiu tilted his head, leaned against the waist of his right attendant, opened his mouth wide, and slept soundly.

It's just that the sleeping appearance is a bit... showing the truth.

The facial features, which are not very coordinated, are pulled up and down by gravity and friction, completely twisted and twisted, which is very funny.

Wei Yi smiled lightly, then withdrew his gaze, and continued to focus on blacksmithing.

Hu Lin and Sun Fu on the side couldn't help but smile at each other.

But the few nurses didn't seem surprised, their expressions didn't change at all, what should they do.

After a long time, one of the attendants patted Guo Pixiu lightly, but there was no response.

She shook him vigorously again.

He just woke up from a dream, and shouted with an unhappy face: "What are you doing?"

"Mouth, drool!" The attendant pointed to the corner of his mouth.

"Ah?" Guo Pixiu came back to his senses, quickly wiped the drool from the corner of his mouth with his hands, and remembered where he was.

A little embarrassed glanced at Wei Yi and the others who were still concentrating on blacksmithing.

Then he glared at the attendant next to him, and said in a low voice, "Why didn't you wake me up earlier."

Several people pretended to be deaf and dumb and kept silent.

"Oh, I really slept a little late last night, and I dozed off today." Guo Pixiu pretended to stand up and said to himself.

He looked at Wei Yi, who was extremely focused, and admired him even more.

It's amazing that such a boring thing can be done with such dedication.

Sure enough, it's not easy to be a swordsmith.

"Brother Wei!" Guo Pixiu walked up to Wei Yi and cupped his hands: "It's getting late, so I won't bother you any more. Someday Guo will come to visit you when I have time."

"Okay, then forgive me for not being able to send it away!" Wei Yi said with a smile.

Guo Pixiu cupped his hands again, and immediately prepared to leave with his four followers.

Before leaving, he instructed those nursing homes to be loyal to their duties and protect the Wei family.

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(End of this chapter)

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