It's just that later he got tired of Confucianism and Taoism, refused to learn, and was severely taught a lesson by Ling Zhen, thinking that antiques were also the cause of his discouragement, so he forbade him to come to Xuanwu Street to hang out again, not only that, but even the monthly money with him dropped sharply from the previous thirty taels to ten taels. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

These ten taels of silver are enough for a year's life in ordinary people's homes, but Ling Chong has always liked rare things, and he is used to spending money lavishly, which can kill him, and he has been silent for a while. Later, the old lady couldn't bear it, and secretly stuffed him with a lot of silver taels, Ling Chong had more money on hand, this time he took all his belongings of two thousand taels of silver, and wanted to buy a good ancient sword to practice swordsmanship.

Ling Chong followed his men straight up to the third floor, and the items on the third floor were much less than those on the first floor, but they were more delicate and priceless. Upstairs, there were two or three people holding antiquities in their hands and playing quietly, a dark and thin middle-aged man stood next to him, explaining a few words from time to time, raised his eyes and saw Ling Chong coming up, hurriedly confessed, trotted over, and said with a smile: "Er Shao hasn't been here for a few days, just the day before yesterday, I just bought a batch of good things, have you always given them a look?"

Although Ling Chong was young, he was very old at this time, and waved his hand: "No need, I still learned that skill from the shopkeeper." I'm here today to buy a good ancient sword, and I'm not going to look at the rest. Let's talk about it, as long as I have really seen blood and killed the enemy's ancient sword, I don't want those inferior goods that the scholar doctor doesn't have on his waist!"

The Ming Dynasty has been established for thousands of years, and the high-ranking officials and nobles have lost the vigor of driving out the Tartars, and even many scholars and students have slackened themselves. The swords were all specially made, some were just a thin layer of iron, and some were simply wooden swords. Ling Chong is already a contemporary swordsman, and he is also a scholar, and he is the most unaccustomed to this kind of atmosphere, so he has this sentence.

The shopkeeper smiled: "Yes, since the second young man has ordered, don't worry." Second son, why don't you take all the good swords in our library and let the second young man taste and evaluate them? You have to pick the one that has really opened the blade and seen the blood! Second young man, you come with me to the quiet room to have a cup of hot tea, and it is not too late for us to take a slow look. ”

The Ling family is the great patron of this treasure pavilion, and the silver spent every year is not 100,000 but 80,000, how dare they offend this second young master? Ling Chong nodded, and sat down with the shopkeeper to a quiet room, his own maidservant girl brewed fine tea, and just took a sip, the second son of the guy walked in, holding three long swords in his hands.

The three long swords were all three feet long, one was a bronze sword, one was a steel sword, and one was actually made of white jade. The shopkeeper picked up the bronze long sword and said with a smile: "Er Shao, this Yue Wang sword is said to be the sword of a monarch in ancient times, and it is still sharp and amazing after thousands of years. Ling Chong stretched out his hand to take it, and with a slight shake, the blade of the sword made a buzzing sound, this hand was already a very clever internal force cultivation, but it was a pity that the shopkeeper and the guy didn't know anything about martial arts, and thought it was Ling Chong's amazing strength. Ling Chong pulled a sword flower, put the bronze sword down again, and shook his head: "It's not right!" The shopkeeper asked, "How is it wrong?" Ling Chong said, "It doesn't feel right." The shopkeeper and the fellow looked at each other, and took the steel sword again. Ling Chong pinched a sword trick, pointed at Tiannan with a move, the tip of the sword trembled three times, closed his eyes and experienced it for a while, and still shook his head. The shopkeeper's little eyes blinked, and he handed over the jade sword again, but this time Ling Chong didn't connect, and shook his head directly.

Since he was a child, he has an extraordinary talent for swordsmanship and the way of swordsmanship, and he knows all kinds of sword moves as soon as he learns them, no matter what kind of sword weapons, he knows the advantages and disadvantages at a glance. On weekdays, he seems to be a rich young master with a smile on his face and no matter how informal, once he has a sword in his hand, his mind will immediately rise, and he will overwhelm Xiao Han, no matter how difficult and difficult it is, he can't stop it. Ling Chong only said that he was stubborn and stubborn, and he didn't take it to heart, who knew that this was the unique psychic sword heart in ten thousand, and it was the necessary qi of a kendo wizard, and the three monks saw at a glance that he had this heterogeneity, so he had to enter the Lenga Temple, otherwise what kind of door the Lenga Temple was, it was the supreme inheritance of ignorance and life and death, how could he look at a rich young master? It's just that Baoyu has not been cut, and Ling Chong himself doesn't know it.

The shopkeeper was slightly sweaty on his forehead, took out a handkerchief and wiped it, and asked, "Er Shao, what are the flaws in these three long swords, even, even fakes?" He couldn't help but be nervous, these three swords cost him a total of no less than 20,000 taels of silver to get his hands, seeing that Ling Chong shook his head one by one, he thought that there were flaws, and even accepted fakes. The most taboo thing in this line of antiques is that the trick is not bright, and the Xibei goods are returned, if the three swords are fakes, the treasure pavilion does not say that the family is bankrupt, but it also hurts the muscles and bones.

Ling Chong shook his head and said, "Don't be afraid, the shopkeeper is mottled with ancient monuments, they are thousands of years old antiquities, and they are definitely not fakes. It's just not what I want. The shopkeeper breathed a sigh of relief, wiped a handful of sweat fiercely, and asked nervously: "What is that the second young man wanting?" Ling Chong smiled: "Why is the shopkeeper confused, didn't I tell you that I want to buy a long sword, and I want to sharpen iron like clay, and I have opened the blade and seen blood?"

The shopkeeper held his breath and muttered, "Aren't these three just that?" Ling Chong shook his head: "No." Shopkeeper, do you have any other swords here? What I want is a sword that has a fierce aura, can withstand the infusion of my internal force, and can go into battle to kill the enemy, but it is not a valuable antiquity, it can only be played with and is completely useless. ”

The shopkeeper sighed and said with a smile: "I see, I know what Er Shao wants! The guy shuddered, shrunk his head and said, "I don't dare to go to the evil sword, the master, the shopkeeper, you should go." The shopkeeper gave him a kick with his leg and scolded: "Useless things, Lao Tzu spent money to support you in vain! You don't dare to take a broken sword!"

Ling Chong became interested and asked, "Shopkeeper, what's going on with that evil sword? How can it be called an evil sword?" Since it is an evil sword, why don't you keep it and don't get rid of it as soon as possible?" When someone came to pawn the evil sword, I saw that the sword was extremely sharp, and it was a sword, so I took it down with eight hundred taels. Who knew that as soon as the sword arrived, my treasure pavilion would continue to be evil, what in the middle of the night the ghost cried and howled, and the small disaster fell second, the year before last, I gave birth in a cheap house, and actually had a dystocia and blood collapse, or invited the three best doctors in the city to consult, only to barely pick up a life, but the child is gone. ”

Ling Chong nodded, he also knew about this matter, the year before last, Ling Zhen also ordered the dynasty to send some silver taels to the Treasure Pavilion to show his gratitude. The shopkeeper said: "The lord of your mansion also sent two silver taels, and this kindness is engraved in my heart." After this incident, I came back to my senses, don't be troubled by some evil things in the house, stirring up the house. So I spent three thousand taels of silver, to Bixia Temple to ask the old monk Bixia to go down the mountain, he turned around in my treasure pavilion, and pointed to the sword and said that this sword is extremely evil, it is an evil thing, it has been a long time to come to my house, and it has coincided with my life, if it is destroyed rashly, even I will die. Only when I meet the Lord and overcome evil with righteousness, then not only will I have nothing to do, but my blessings will continue. ”