Chapter 222: Zhang Yajiu (9)
222.
Zhang Yajiu (9)
As soon as the burly old man came out and saw Li Pojun and others, his thick brows were furrowed, and he could see that Li Pojun was the leader, so he raised his eyebrows directly and asked, "How can you know a certain family with this little doll?"
Liang Gang was furious when he heard this, he was rude, first verbally abused us and told us to go, and now he is so contemptuous and rude, it is so hateful, when he shouted: "Te, the old man is so rude, my son-in-law asks to see him with courtesy, how dare you slack off?"
I didn't know that Zhang Yajiu was not angry when he heard it, and said with a stupid smile: "But I don't know who is begging to see so, hey, it's still a little boy, you are Daxing, oh no, which little doll in Chang'an are you?"
Li Pojun was about to laugh angrily, this person, this character is really interesting.
"You're Zhang Yajiu?"
"It's a certain family, don't you know...... Boy, do you dare to be so-and-so? If you can't find death, say it quickly, which doll are you" Zhang Yajiu seemed to have insufficient brains, but he was full of thought that Li Pojun must know his true identity when he called out his name, but he didn't think that Li Pojun was also uncertain, although all kinds of conditions were met, everything was so coincidental, but after all, it was not determined, and now when he heard him admit it in person, Li Pojun was also overjoyed.
Signaling to Liang Gang, Liang Gang was like a victorious rooster, and said with his head held high: "This is the prince of King Qin, His Royal Highness the King of Jiangling, don't come and see him soon!"
As soon as these words came out, several people were taken aback, and the sixth son opened his mouth straight, speechless, stunned, this ...... What kind of prince is Lang Jun, Your Highness? Is it a prince? I didn't react for a long time, and the deacon Taoist priest was also stunned for a while, but he quickly reacted, and went straight forward to bow and said: "Poor Dao Fa Ming has seen His Highness", and the sixth son reacted at this time, and went up to meet him tremblingly.
Zhang Yajiu on the opposite side also raised his eyebrows fiercely when he heard this, this little doll is the eldest son of King Qin? I didn't expect it to be so big, and King Qin was a weak-crowned child back then.
Forget it, a certain family didn't care about the little doll, pouted, shook his sleeves, and walked straight to him: "Poor Dao Zhang Qi has seen the little prince."
"Well, why don't you call Zhang Yajiu?" Li Pojun asked directly.
"A certain family has opened up the word Ya Jiu".
Well, after doing it for a long time, people didn't change their name at all, he used words to walk in Chang'an back then, just like Su Lie, many people may not know when it comes to Su Lie, but Su Dingfang may know that his name is not obvious in the world.
"What's the matter, Master Zhang didn't let the kid in to sit? It's a very sunny day." Li Pojun looked directly at Zhang Yajiu and said with a smile.
Zhang Yajiu listened, and he was helpless, this little doll knows how to be polite, he knows that he is a boy, he is also a junior, he has had a few encounters with His Majesty today, and he is a prince who is not dead, and it is not easy to offend.
Straight and breathless, he waved his hand and motioned for Li Pojun to go in, Li Pojun just moved his legs, Liang Gang and the others wanted to follow, but Zhang Yajiu stretched out his hand, "Stop, the burrow is narrow, and it can't accommodate a powerful character like you, hey, just wait." As he spoke, he looked at Liang Gang and tilted his head, looking very arrogant.
Li Pojun couldn't help but smile when he saw it, this Zhang Yajiu is really childish, maybe this is the mentality of the old naughty boy. He said, "You just wait." This is said to Liang Gang and the others.
But Hanwa just didn't care so much, and followed directly, Zhang Yajiu saw this, blew his beard and stared, and caught up with a few steps to grab Hanwa's shoulder, Li Pojun looked back at the voice he heard, and was shocked, and immediately shouted: "Danger, Hanwa, stop it......." But it was too late, and when Hanwa saw this babbling old man grabbing her shoulder, she immediately shook her arms, and the result was ...... It was very embarrassing, and the tall body of the sturdy old man Zhang Yajiu, who was close to two hundred pounds, went directly, and he stumbled a few times before he did not fall to the ground.
"Master Zhang, are you okay?" Li Pojun hurriedly asked, this special mother wants to build a divine armor for me, don't let Hanwa get hurt.
Zhang Yajiu shook his arms in shock, and exclaimed: "This son has such a great strength."
"This is my brother Shi Jin, honest by nature, born with divine power, a lot of offenses, don't blame Master Zhang."
The three of them went inside, and Li Pojun found that it was not as dilapidated as he imagined, and he didn't look at the bedroom on the side, just looking at the main hall was extraordinary, there was a table in the middle, there were ancient books on the table, and there were some pen, ink, paper, and inkstones next to him, so it seems that this Zhang Yajiu is definitely not an illiterate one.
"How did the little prince know that a certain family belonged to Zhang Yajiu, and how did he know that a certain place was here?"
Zhang Yajiu didn't seem to be nervous anymore after sitting down, and he didn't serve tea, so he asked directly.
Li Pojun also truthfully said that he went to find Yu Wenshi and inquired about famous craftsmen, Yu Wenshi and recommended Zhang Yajiu, and he came all the way to Guzang to find it.
Zhang Yajiu was also very emotional when he heard it, and sighed: "Since the death of Brother Anle (Yuwen Kaizi Anle), a certain has left Daxing, oh, Chang'an, and it has been more than ten years since he left Chang'an, but I didn't expect that anyone still remembers so-and-so, the Yuwenshi you said should be the third son of the general Yuwen Shujia, who was also a hairy doll back then, but today he has become the prince of the dynasty, hey, things are not people."
Li Pojun was very curious when he heard this, how could this old man sound like he was very old, Yu Wenshi and the old fox...... Uh, although I don't know how old he is, but at least thirty or forty, it turns out that he is a little doll in his mouth, and he is a good buddy with Yu Wenkai, but Yu Wenkai has been dead for more than ten years, and he is still alive, you look at his red face, burning big eyes, and that loud voice, he doesn't look at it.
didn't think much about it, Li Pojun asked directly: "Uh, Master Zhang, how long do you have a long life this year?"
"Haha, a certain family was born in the second year of Liang Shaotai, that is, the seventh year of Qi Tianbao, well, it is seventy years old this year, and this old bone has also entered the ancient rarity."
When Li Pojun heard it, he was not surprised, he was seventy years old, and he was a perennial ironworker, so it was good to work out like this, and his body was very good, so it should be no problem to go out of the mountain to fight a divine soldier again.
Well? But just invite him directly to go out of the mountain to create a divine weapon armor for me, I'm afraid he won't make a move easily, what should I do, let's set the topic first, and increase my feelings.
Immediately, he licked his face and asked, "Master Zhang, I heard that a Crow Nine Divine Sword was created in previous years?" Can you give the younger generation a look? ”
Who knew that as soon as he mentioned this Zhang Yajiu's face changed, he had a straight face, and asked with an unkind face: "You are also paying attention to a certain sword?" Or did King Qin mean this? As he spoke, he looked at Li Pojun vigilantly.
Li Pojun couldn't cry or laugh, why did he regard this treasure as so important.
"Master Zhang misunderstood, the kid didn't mean it, and as for my father, it was even more impossible, he had a lot of magic weapons. Hehe, my sword was given to me by my father, Master Zhang, let's take a look? "Anyway, he took off the seven-star sword and threw it over.
The corners of Zhang Yajiu's mouth twitched, he believed that there would be no better swords in the world, since the Qin and Han dynasties, the heirloom divine sword was so scarce, and one had not been made for hundreds of years, and his Crow Nine Sword was already the most bullish in the past hundred years.
I didn't care about the one who took the sword, looked at the scabbard, simple and domineering but exquisite and gorgeous, obviously made for the superior, and then looked at the hilt, but was stunned, this ...... This hilt is by no means a modern thing, such a skill...... Zhang Yajiu hurriedly pulled it out, the sword was unsheathed, and a sound of gold and iron pierced people's ears, and then a cold light flashed, and the entire grass house seemed to be a little colder.
Zhang Yajiu was stunned for a long time, and suddenly flipped through the fitness, and sure enough, as he expected, there were five big characters written on the back of the sword with a simple seal - "Seven Star Longyuan Sword".