Sword Knocks The Gates of Heavens

Chapter 457 The better the heart, the worse it will end

“grandfather, what’s going on…?”

Qingluo, who finally calmed down, Helping her grandfather sat down under the pergola and asked.

“It’s not because of this batch of weapons. They see that we are short of manpower and cannot deliver on time. They want to report us to the City Lord…”

old man sighed said.

“But what does this batch of weapons have to do with Uncle Six? Didn’t Mr. Fu of Wulan City order this batch of weapons?”

Qingluo wondered.

“Where is Mr. Fu, it’s all the work of your sixth uncle. He placed an order with us under the guise of Mr. Fu, and then poached our blacksmith Wu and the others at a high price. Fuwei has made my Ouye family unable to recruit people, so we will definitely not be able to deliver on time.”

The old man’s face was full of helplessness.

“Why did Uncle Six do this? Didn’t he take all the things in the house that could be taken?”

Qingluo was a little angry.

“Isn’t there still that sword furnace? He has been lusting after this sword furnace for a day or two.”

The old man smiled wryly.

Qingluo hearing this also immediately woke up. Although the sword furnace in the mountainside has been sealed for many years, it has a long-standing reputation after all, and it is reasonable to be coveted by others.

“Who is this?”

The old man took a breath, and his eyes fell on Li Yunsheng.

“I…”

“He is the helper I just found for you at grandfather. His name is… His name is Zhu, Zhu Dashi.”

Before Li Yunsheng could answer, he was interrupted by Qingluo with an excited face. And obviously he was afraid that his grandfather knew that Zhu Tuo, so he changed Li Yunsheng’s name in a hurry.

“This is my grandfather, Ou Yetan, the best Sword Forging Master in the Ten Prefectures, and Jinghong, the famous sword of the Ten Prefectures Weapons Spectrum Ranked 12th, is from my grandfather.”

Then she happily introduced his grandfather to Li Yunsheng.

The famous sword Jinghong Li Yunsheng has heard of it. This sword often appeared in the memories of those loose cultivators and Xianmeng disciples in Mu Sen.

However, when Li Yunsheng gathered information after leaving Mu Gusen, he learned that this Jian Jinghong died in the Xianmeng Strangulation together with his master Yan Ming six or seven years ago. under.

As expected, when Qingluo mentioned Jinghong, Ou Yetan’s expression darkened.

“I’ve seen Ouye Old Senior.”

Li Yunsheng paid respect calmly, neither contempt nor flattering in his tone, just the usual attitude of Junior when he sees his elders.

But it was his calmness that made Ouyetan more suspicious.

“You seem to be a foreigner from your little friend’s accent?”

Ou Yetan looked at Li Yunsheng blankly and asked.

Although the man in front of him has saved him once, Ou Yetan is different from Qingluo, who has not yet been deeply involved in the world. He will not let his guard down because of this incident.

“It’s not the grandfather, he’s just…”

Qingluo, who was beside him, was immediately nervous. She knew that she, the grandfather, never liked to use foreigners, even if it was a foreigner. Now, when the mountains and rivers are almost exhausted, it is still the same.

“Yes, foreigner.”

Just before Qingluo finished speaking, Li Yunsheng admitted obediently and honestly.

This time Ou Yetan’s face was completely indifferent.

“Although you are kind to me, Little Brother, but my Ouye family has a long tradition of not recruiting foreigners. I have some money here as a thank you gift to Little Brother.”

He took a money bag and handed it to Li Yunsheng.

“Master…”

Qingluo just wanted to plead, but before she could say anything, Ou Yetan glared back.

In fact, this is no wonder Ouyetan. With the decline of the Ouye family in the past ten years, many forces are coveting the secret casting skills of the Ouye family. He really had nothing to do, so he refused to recruit foreigners all these years.

Besides, Qingluo couldn’t see the strength of the man in front of him, how could he not see Ou Yetan?

Faced with an expert who can easily put a pole into a spiritual cultivator, he Ou Yetan asked himself that he couldn’t deal with it in a normal way.

“Ouye Old Senior does not accept foreigners, and does not accept wine from foreigners.”

Li Yunsheng did not go to pick up the money bag, but conjured up from the Universe Bag He took out a jar of wine, picked it up with a smile, and shook it in front of Ou Yetan.

Originally, Li Yunsheng’s slightly frivolous expression and actions made Ou Yetan a little angry, but when he saw the words “White Cloud Wine” written on the sake jar, his expression suddenly seemed to freeze. .

“grandfather, what’s wrong with you?”

The stiff expression on his face was not relieved until he heard Qingluo’s surprised voice.

“Qing’er, take Big Dipper to heal your wounds first.”

He pointed to the unconscious teenager who was still lying on the ground.

“Aiya, how could I forget Big Dipper younger brother!”

Qingluo was thinking about how to persuade grandfather to keep Li Yunsheng, but when she followed When Ou Yetan pointed his finger at the boy lying on the ground, he immediately rushed over with a lost one’s head out of fear.

“I, I’ll take Big Dipper younger brother to heal first, grandfather, you must wait for me to come back, we really can’t chase me anymore.”

She hugged nervously The boy, who was still bleeding, walked out of the hospital and looked back with some unease.

“Go, go, I won’t drive him away.”

Ou Yetan looked at her granddaughter’s nervous appearance, both funny and a little distressed.

“didn’t expect this kid really walked out of the dry sea alive, and it’s a coincidence…”

Li Yunsheng looked at the young man Ou Ye Qingluo was holding first. For a moment, he couldn’t help saying with a smile.

This young man was the one who sold talisman outside the dry sea that day.

“Isn’t Ouye Old Senior’s family not recruiting foreigners?”

Li Yunsheng asked with a smile as he walked under the grape trellis.

“It’s not that stinky girl, Qingluo, crying and shouting to stay.”

Ou Yetan smiled helplessly.

“Little Sister Qingluo has a good heart.”

Li Yunsheng said.

“In this world, the better the heart, the worse the end. This silly girl will be harmed by her kind heart one day.”

Ou Yetan shook his head.

“Sit down.”

He pointed to Li Yunsheng to a stone bench opposite him.

After seeing Li Yunsheng’s jar of White Cloud Wine, Ou Yetan’s attitude towards Li Yunsheng has obviously improved a lot.

“It’s better to live without losing one’s nature in this city full of dirt, than to lose one’s nature in order to live. As for the future fortune, it’s not about human beings.”

Li Yunsheng put the jar of White Cloud Wine on the stone table.

Ou Yetan didn’t answer, but looked deeply at Li Yunsheng in front of him.

“So you, Autum Water, chose to live without losing your nature, right?”

After pondering for a while, he looked at Li Yunsheng and asked.

The moment Li Yunsheng took out the White Cloud Wine, Ou Yetan had already guessed his identity.

As Li Yunsheng speculated, Ou Yetan had awe and a good impression of Autum Water.

“That’s right.”

Li Yunsheng laughed, then stretched out his hand to lift the mud seal of White Cloud Wine on the table, and instantly the unique aroma of White Cloud Wine filled the entire courtyard .

(End of this chapter)