Wushuang Wushuang Swordsman
Chapter 10 Sword Heart Freedom
Chapter 10 Sword Heart Freedom
The blacksmith came to Li Xuange and said: "The rules of swordsmen in the desert are that the winner will take the loser's sword.
Li Daxia didn't want to humiliate Yidaoxian's corpse just now, he must have respected him very much, so he should accept his sword even more.
This is also a ceremony for a swordsman to be recognized by his opponent after his death, presumably Yidaoxian is also willing. "
Li Xuange took the knife from the blacksmith with both hands. Yidaoxian's knife is similar to the Song hand knife. It is very old, but it is well maintained. The handle of the knife is made of gold. Although there are traces of wind and sand, it is still luxurious. .
He glanced at the blacksmith, but saw the blacksmith's obsequious face, apparently still feeling guilty about cutting off the knife.
Li Xuange smiled and said: "Come on, Yidaoxian's sword is definitely better than the one you made, it's normal for it to be broken, I don't blame you, besides, what I want is a sword, do you know where I can get a sword? "
The blacksmith said: "Let's go to the Lianfeng to have a look. The weapons made there are famous throughout the desert. Although they are a bit expensive, the quality is absolutely guaranteed.
Yidaoxian's sword is also made on Lianfeng. Li Daxia went there to ask, maybe he can customize a sword. Lianfeng will go east from here, closer to Guanzhong. "
After the two left Shuangqi Town, Li Xuange bought a lot of shoes in a small town passing by.
Ouyang Feng felt strange, but did not ask.
The two of them came to the thatched cottage inn again.
While he was away, some swordsmen died on missions, some had no shoes, could not receive missions, could not eat, starved to death in the desert, and no one cared about their withered corpses.
Only a few swordsmen survived the mission, and then spent the money they earned on the women in the brothel, or in some taverns and gambling houses.
Then he came here penniless, waiting for the arrival of the next task, day after day, until the day of death.
When Li Xuange came here, he saw more than half of the unfamiliar faces. He threw his shoes in front of the group of swordsmen without shoes.
"That's all, the price of receiving tasks in the future will be higher."
The swordsmen without shoes looked at each other in blank dismay, and finally swarmed to grab their own shoes, and happily put them on.
Standing aside, Ouyang Feng frowned and shook his head. He dragged Li Xuange into the thatched cottage inn, and said, "It will be difficult for me to negotiate the price if you make me accept missions in the future."
Li Xuange remembered how this guy negotiated the price with the merchant in Shuangqi Town. The swordsman without shoes was for comparison with the swordsman with shoes.
Only after customers have a comparison can they make a choice with relatively high cost performance, which is naturally to choose the group of swordsmen with shoes.
As for those without shoes, most of them may starve to death.
Ouyang Feng said: "All swordsmen have shoes, and customers don't have a clear choice, so they will try to lower my price.
In this way, I don't really care, I can make money no matter what, but it will be miserable for those swordsmen outside.
In the past, those who wore shoes could always receive tasks and make a lot of money.
Now everyone has the opportunity to receive tasks, but the money they earn must be less than before.
The consequence of this is that everyone gets less overall benefits, but more people starve to death, understand what I mean? "
Li Xuange's eyes looked very deep, and he said: "I can't judge whether your previous actions are right, but I always believe that life is equal, and everyone should have an equal chance to survive. Instead of sacrificing the interests of some people, to fulfill Another group of people."
Ouyang Feng smiled sarcastically, "The law of the jungle preys on the strong, why is that not the case? In the past, some people might be able to leave this place, but now it is impossible for anyone."
Li Xuange opened the bag, took out half of the silver inside, and pushed it onto the table.
He said: "I have different ideas from yours, and there is no point in arguing. I only act according to my heart, and it is right to be clear of my heart.
The money was originally earned by myself, and it has nothing to do with you. After all, you opposed me to do the one-on-one job with Yidaoxian.
However, I still want to give you half. You saved my life. I have to say that although I think you are a terrible person, I am still very grateful to you. "
Ouyang Feng wasn't surprised at all, "You've only made such a small amount of money, and you're ready to leave?"
"That's right, this Jianghu is huge, I want to look around, anyway, I don't want to be trapped to death when I'm alone.
These ten taels of silver are not much, and they are just a way of expressing your affection. If you ask me for anything in the future, I will not refuse, and I will never forget the kindness and grievance. "
With that said, Li Xuange put away the rest of the money, smiled at Ouyang Feng, and prepared to leave.
Ouyang Feng suddenly took half a jug of wine from the wall and threw it at Li Xuange.
Li Xuange took it, uncorked the plug and smelled it, it didn't smell like a burning knife, it wasn't so strong, it seemed very mellow and soft, it was a high-quality wine.
"This wine is called Zui Sheng Meng Shi, and it was given to me by my friend Huang Yaoshi. He told me that drinking this wine can forget a lot of things that have been done.
If you wander the rivers and lakes, you will encounter many things, and one day you will find that the biggest trouble for people is actually a too good memory.
Foolish hate, resentful love, when everything is clearly imprinted in the mind, it is the most painful time for a person.
After drinking this jug of wine, you can forget all your troubles, and there will be no pain. "
Li Xuange smiled and said: "This is the first time I've heard that people describe drinking pieces in such a literary way. What I'm curious about now is, have you ever drank it?"
Ouyang Feng looked at the other half of the jug of wine in his hand, smiled and did not speak.
He may be hesitating and hasn't drank it all the time, but sooner or later he will definitely drink it.
Li Xuange stepped on the horse, carefree and unrestrained, with high spirits and freedom.
Before leaving, he said: "I've accepted the wine, and I've written down the favors. Remember that if you need anything, you must come to me!"
Ouyang Feng said: "Maybe one day I will forget even you."
Li Xuange didn't hear these words, he rode away happily, the rivers and lakes in the distance were waiting for him, and the sword in his heart was growing freely.
Three days later, Ouyang Feng suddenly got drunk and dreamed of death. After getting very drunk, he woke up the next day and burned down the thatched hut here and the inn he used to run.
A person went west without worries, and returned to his White Camel Villa...
Many years later, he created a martial art, which is purely based on static braking. The whole body accumulates strength and does not vomit. As long as the enemy attacks, it will immediately counterattack with incomparable strength.
Many people in the villa came to congratulate him and asked about the name of this magical skill.
Ouyang Feng thought for a long time, some inexplicable memories flashed through his mind, but he couldn't catch them clearly.
There is just one word that he found interesting, so he applied it to this martial art and named it Ha Toad Art.
Others were puzzled, everyone thought that this martial art was comparable to the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms of the Beggar Gang of the Song Dynasty, so it should be given a mighty and domineering name.
But Ouyang Feng just smiled and said nothing, looking at the desert to the east, perhaps thinking about the long-forgotten memory.
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The blacksmith came to Li Xuange and said: "The rules of swordsmen in the desert are that the winner will take the loser's sword.
Li Daxia didn't want to humiliate Yidaoxian's corpse just now, he must have respected him very much, so he should accept his sword even more.
This is also a ceremony for a swordsman to be recognized by his opponent after his death, presumably Yidaoxian is also willing. "
Li Xuange took the knife from the blacksmith with both hands. Yidaoxian's knife is similar to the Song hand knife. It is very old, but it is well maintained. The handle of the knife is made of gold. Although there are traces of wind and sand, it is still luxurious. .
He glanced at the blacksmith, but saw the blacksmith's obsequious face, apparently still feeling guilty about cutting off the knife.
Li Xuange smiled and said: "Come on, Yidaoxian's sword is definitely better than the one you made, it's normal for it to be broken, I don't blame you, besides, what I want is a sword, do you know where I can get a sword? "
The blacksmith said: "Let's go to the Lianfeng to have a look. The weapons made there are famous throughout the desert. Although they are a bit expensive, the quality is absolutely guaranteed.
Yidaoxian's sword is also made on Lianfeng. Li Daxia went there to ask, maybe he can customize a sword. Lianfeng will go east from here, closer to Guanzhong. "
After the two left Shuangqi Town, Li Xuange bought a lot of shoes in a small town passing by.
Ouyang Feng felt strange, but did not ask.
The two of them came to the thatched cottage inn again.
While he was away, some swordsmen died on missions, some had no shoes, could not receive missions, could not eat, starved to death in the desert, and no one cared about their withered corpses.
Only a few swordsmen survived the mission, and then spent the money they earned on the women in the brothel, or in some taverns and gambling houses.
Then he came here penniless, waiting for the arrival of the next task, day after day, until the day of death.
When Li Xuange came here, he saw more than half of the unfamiliar faces. He threw his shoes in front of the group of swordsmen without shoes.
"That's all, the price of receiving tasks in the future will be higher."
The swordsmen without shoes looked at each other in blank dismay, and finally swarmed to grab their own shoes, and happily put them on.
Standing aside, Ouyang Feng frowned and shook his head. He dragged Li Xuange into the thatched cottage inn, and said, "It will be difficult for me to negotiate the price if you make me accept missions in the future."
Li Xuange remembered how this guy negotiated the price with the merchant in Shuangqi Town. The swordsman without shoes was for comparison with the swordsman with shoes.
Only after customers have a comparison can they make a choice with relatively high cost performance, which is naturally to choose the group of swordsmen with shoes.
As for those without shoes, most of them may starve to death.
Ouyang Feng said: "All swordsmen have shoes, and customers don't have a clear choice, so they will try to lower my price.
In this way, I don't really care, I can make money no matter what, but it will be miserable for those swordsmen outside.
In the past, those who wore shoes could always receive tasks and make a lot of money.
Now everyone has the opportunity to receive tasks, but the money they earn must be less than before.
The consequence of this is that everyone gets less overall benefits, but more people starve to death, understand what I mean? "
Li Xuange's eyes looked very deep, and he said: "I can't judge whether your previous actions are right, but I always believe that life is equal, and everyone should have an equal chance to survive. Instead of sacrificing the interests of some people, to fulfill Another group of people."
Ouyang Feng smiled sarcastically, "The law of the jungle preys on the strong, why is that not the case? In the past, some people might be able to leave this place, but now it is impossible for anyone."
Li Xuange opened the bag, took out half of the silver inside, and pushed it onto the table.
He said: "I have different ideas from yours, and there is no point in arguing. I only act according to my heart, and it is right to be clear of my heart.
The money was originally earned by myself, and it has nothing to do with you. After all, you opposed me to do the one-on-one job with Yidaoxian.
However, I still want to give you half. You saved my life. I have to say that although I think you are a terrible person, I am still very grateful to you. "
Ouyang Feng wasn't surprised at all, "You've only made such a small amount of money, and you're ready to leave?"
"That's right, this Jianghu is huge, I want to look around, anyway, I don't want to be trapped to death when I'm alone.
These ten taels of silver are not much, and they are just a way of expressing your affection. If you ask me for anything in the future, I will not refuse, and I will never forget the kindness and grievance. "
With that said, Li Xuange put away the rest of the money, smiled at Ouyang Feng, and prepared to leave.
Ouyang Feng suddenly took half a jug of wine from the wall and threw it at Li Xuange.
Li Xuange took it, uncorked the plug and smelled it, it didn't smell like a burning knife, it wasn't so strong, it seemed very mellow and soft, it was a high-quality wine.
"This wine is called Zui Sheng Meng Shi, and it was given to me by my friend Huang Yaoshi. He told me that drinking this wine can forget a lot of things that have been done.
If you wander the rivers and lakes, you will encounter many things, and one day you will find that the biggest trouble for people is actually a too good memory.
Foolish hate, resentful love, when everything is clearly imprinted in the mind, it is the most painful time for a person.
After drinking this jug of wine, you can forget all your troubles, and there will be no pain. "
Li Xuange smiled and said: "This is the first time I've heard that people describe drinking pieces in such a literary way. What I'm curious about now is, have you ever drank it?"
Ouyang Feng looked at the other half of the jug of wine in his hand, smiled and did not speak.
He may be hesitating and hasn't drank it all the time, but sooner or later he will definitely drink it.
Li Xuange stepped on the horse, carefree and unrestrained, with high spirits and freedom.
Before leaving, he said: "I've accepted the wine, and I've written down the favors. Remember that if you need anything, you must come to me!"
Ouyang Feng said: "Maybe one day I will forget even you."
Li Xuange didn't hear these words, he rode away happily, the rivers and lakes in the distance were waiting for him, and the sword in his heart was growing freely.
Three days later, Ouyang Feng suddenly got drunk and dreamed of death. After getting very drunk, he woke up the next day and burned down the thatched hut here and the inn he used to run.
A person went west without worries, and returned to his White Camel Villa...
Many years later, he created a martial art, which is purely based on static braking. The whole body accumulates strength and does not vomit. As long as the enemy attacks, it will immediately counterattack with incomparable strength.
Many people in the villa came to congratulate him and asked about the name of this magical skill.
Ouyang Feng thought for a long time, some inexplicable memories flashed through his mind, but he couldn't catch them clearly.
There is just one word that he found interesting, so he applied it to this martial art and named it Ha Toad Art.
Others were puzzled, everyone thought that this martial art was comparable to the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms of the Beggar Gang of the Song Dynasty, so it should be given a mighty and domineering name.
But Ouyang Feng just smiled and said nothing, looking at the desert to the east, perhaps thinking about the long-forgotten memory.
It will be launched this weekend, and please help me to read and add favorites. Reading data is very important, and it is directly related to whether the follow-up recommendations can keep up.
(End of this chapter)
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