Chapter 438: The Woman Inside the Building, Flying Swords Outside the Building
After going upstairs, Chen Chao realized that he had thought wrongly. There were already many sword cultivators in the rooms on the second floor facing the street, which made Chen Chao blush a little.
The old bustard followed Chen Chao and murmured in a low voice: "You immortal masters, I don't know what you think. If you don't want to see a beautiful girl, you have to go see some sword-making."
Fortunately, there was another room facing the street. After Chen Chao threw a few coins to the old madam, he sent the old madam away. When he pushed the door open, he did not expect that there was an elegantly dressed woman in the room.
Sit on the edge of the bed.
Chen Chao was startled, and then wanted to exit the room, but the woman just looked at Chen Chao with a smile, and said with a smile: "Young master, don't worry, the slave family is still a heirloom."
In fact, except for the brothels on the ground floor, most of the brothels that are not small have two kinds of girls. One is the one who does the skin and flesh business, and the other is this kind of woman who does not sell her body but also plays the piano in the brothel.
Okay, whether it's singing ditties or not, what she does is for entertainment, and she doesn't take off her clothes to serve men. Such women usually come from a poor family and have no choice but to make a living through this. They have been influenced by their family since they were young, so they naturally know a lot.
She is probably such a woman who is proficient in chess, music, calligraphy and painting.
But even so, if there is no support behind him, and one day he encounters a rich and powerful customer, his innocence may still be difficult to protect, and there is nothing he can do about it.
"Sorry to bother you, girl."
Chen Chao bravely came to the window, opened the window, and saw the high platform not far away. At this moment, there was a huge stove standing on the high platform, and people kept adding some to it. Chen Chao couldn't tell what it was.
Something, but probably just to maintain the temperature in the stove.
Not far in front of the stove, an old man with white hair and beard sat on a chair, his eyes always on the stove.
Swordsmiths all over the world have different sword-making techniques, and Chen Chao couldn't tell the difference between them, but his eyes kept wandering among the crowd, trying to find Xu Bai and his wife.
"Since the young master uses a sword, why would he want to watch swords being made?"
Just when Chen Chao was concentrating on looking for someone, the woman didn't know when she came to Chen Chao's side. The woman exhaled like blue. Chen Chao smelled a faint fragrance. When he turned his head, he met the eyes of the woman in front of him, but Chen Chao
He quickly looked away and then whispered: "Only sword cultivators in the world can be said to be romantic. Since you can't practice swordsmanship, it's always good to take a look."
The woman smiled and said softly: "It's just that although there are many swordsmen, there are only a few who are truly romantic."
Chen Chao was startled and asked curiously: "Does the girl also know these things?"
The woman said calmly: "Some elders in my family were also taken to the mountains to practice swordsmanship when they were young, but it was decades ago. I only found out about this by listening to the chats of the elders at home."
Chen Chao kept looking out the window and asked casually: "If this is the case, why did the girl end up like this?"
The woman may have already resigned herself to her life, and she did not have any emotional fluctuations at this moment. She just said calmly: "The elders who were taken into the mountains to practice swordsmanship are no longer elders. Even if they are successful in learning, they will not remember our relatives."
So, if your family is in decline, what can you expect?"
Chen Chao nodded, agreeing with this. After most monks were taken to the mountains to practice, they would almost cut off contact with the world, and few of them still thought about their families down the mountain.
The woman asked softly: "Young Master, he must be a martial artist, and his family background is not low, right?"
Chen Chao shook his head and said, "I don't have any background. I'm just lucky. I got into cultivation by chance."
The woman smiled and said: "In our Liang Dynasty, if a warrior does not have the support of the court or his family, he cannot go far." Chen Chao said helplessly: "The girl knows too much."
The woman also had the temper to give up when things were good, and she knew that it was taboo to have a casual conversation, so she quickly turned to ask: "Master, do you know what master Zuo Feijian is doing in choosing a master?"
Chen Chao shook his head. It was a sudden thought that he wanted to see if there was any trace of Xu Bai. He didn't know much about how to choose a master.
"Master Zuo chooses the master of the flying sword. He doesn't ask for the flying sword to choose the sword cultivator himself, but the one with the highest price gets it. In the past, a flying sword could be sold for a sky-high price. Now, I'm afraid it will be even more difficult for this flying sword.
, those sword cultivators from humble backgrounds have spent all the money they have accumulated throughout their lives on a flying sword like this, and I don’t know if it’s worth it.”
The woman was a little emotional, but mostly she was describing it intuitively from the perspective of a bystander.
Chen Chao smiled and said: "Actually, there is no difference between the mountains and the mountains, it's just that the requirements are different."
The woman nodded in admiration and said, "Well done, sir."
Chen Chao didn't speak anymore. At this moment, the sword energy was overflowing in front of the stove outside the window. Master Zuo also stood up from his chair. Knowing that the time had come, he looked at the stove and said in a deep voice: "Turn on the stove."
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As he spoke, two shirtless men on the side each grabbed one ear of the stove and pulled hard.
The furnace immediately cracked open, and a red flying sword suddenly rose from the furnace, flying high into the sky with flames!
Bring the sound of swords all over the sky!
Master Zuo shouted angrily, and flew towards the sky. When he came to a high place, he kicked the flying sword. The flying sword was kicked and fell directly into a large water tank in the high platform.
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Looking from the window, I could just see that the water in the water tank was not crystal clear and ordinary water, but was yellowish, like muddy water.
The flying sword fell into the water tank, and the muddy water boiled instantly.
But not a drop of muddy water splashed out.
After about half a quarter of an hour, the mud level returned.
The sword cultivators in the audience were already extremely nervous.
The place was quiet.
Master Zuo came to the water tank and reached out to fish out the flying sword.
At this moment, the flying sword showed its full appearance. The sword body was red and the hilt was dark. Master Zuo held the flying sword with one hand, and then flicked the sword slightly with his finger. The sword body trembled slightly, and the sound of the sword was heard endlessly.
At this moment, even Chen Chao knew that this flying sword was absolutely extraordinary.
I guess this Master Zuo is quite capable.
Master Zuo held the flying sword, looked at the audience with a smile, and asked: "How about I name this flying sword Hongzhu? Is it still worthy of your attention?"
There was a burst of admiration from below, mostly praising Master Zuo.
Master Zuo smiled and said: "In the past, when I made swords, when a new sword came out, the one with the highest price would get it. It's not that I am greedy for gold and silver in the world, it's just that the cost of making swords is huge, and I can't afford it alone. But now
The red candle has taken me ten years, and I really don’t want to let the flying sword be covered in dust. Now here, if Hong Zhu chooses the right person, then I will give this sword to you!"
Hearing this, the sword cultivators in the audience were completely silent, especially the sword cultivators who had already prepared a huge amount of money. At this moment, their expressions changed slightly. They had already been somewhat sure of getting this flying sword, but now they looked at it.
This old guy was uncharacteristically uncharacteristic and caught them off guard.
The woman also smiled at this moment and said: "I didn't expect that Master Zuo is also a man of temperament."
Chen Chao said: "In the eyes of the swordsmith, a flying sword is probably his own child, and of course he wants to find a good family for it. But in this way, who can take away this flying sword today?
It’s really hard to say.”
The woman smiled and asked, "Young Master, do you want to compete too?"
Chen Chao smiled bitterly and said: "I am a martial artist, why am I messing around?"
If Xie Nandu was here at this moment, there might be a chance. He was a martial artist, so even if he wanted to, Feijian might not pay attention to him.
The woman shook her head and said: "What does it matter if you give it a try? Master, don't underestimate yourself."
Chen Chao's curiosity was really aroused by the woman in front of him, and he asked with some confusion: "Which big family did the girl come from?"
If the grace shown by the woman before could indicate that she was of extraordinary origin, these words now seem to not necessarily be the case.
But the woman's next words left Chen Chao no longer able to resist.
"Is it possible that the young master has fallen in love with the slave family and wants to take the slave family away? But it was agreed in advance that although the slave family is a prostitute, they still don't want to be young." The woman's eyes were full of amusement, but it was easy for others to take a look at them.
stick it in.
This made Chen Chao couldn't help but think of his cousin, who was so charming and charming.
Chen Chao was dumbfounded, frowned, and then said with a smile: "According to your status as a girl, you will be kicked out of the house if you marry someone home."
The woman pretended to be aggrieved and said, "It seems that the young master still thinks that the slave family is not good-looking. Otherwise, why can't he do something like a beauty?"
At this moment, Chen Chao was completely defeated and didn't know how to answer the question.
Although he is considered half a human spirit, he really doesn't have much experience in dealing with women. How can he compete with a woman like this?
Fortunately, after the woman took the initiative to make fun of her, she stopped talking and stopped talking.
At this moment, Master Zuo outside the building had finished speaking many polite words, and now he said: "Everyone, you can use your sword energy to sense the flying sword. The flying sword has a spirit and will choose its master."
With these words, the impatient swordsmen in the audience could not wait to spread their sword energy and sense the flying sword named Hongzhu.
The sword auras of the sword cultivators are mixed, but each is different. After they are dispersed, Feijian senses it and will naturally choose its own sword master if it is intentional.
However, after half a quarter of an hour passed, no matter how much the sword cultivators in the audience exuded their sword energy, the flying sword Hongzhu, which was now released by Master Zuo, hovered on the stage and remained unmoved.
It seems that among the countless sword cultivators in this audience, no one can get into the eyes of this flying sword.
Chen Chao sighed with emotion: "If a friend of mine comes, I guess I can get an extra flying sword."
The woman smiled and said: "It seems that the young master's friend is a great swordsman."
Chen Chao also sighed with emotion: "The girl is amazing, why bother to be trapped in such a dusty place."
The woman sighed and said, "How can any of these things in this world go as planned?"
Chen Chao couldn't help but feel angry to explore the depth of the woman in front of him.
But at this moment, the flying sword and red candle on the high platform suddenly sensed something, suddenly rose up, and flew towards this side.
The woman said in surprise: "Sir, you have been chosen as the master of the flying sword!"
Chen Chao was in a trance and turned his head, just in time to see the flying sword fly to the window and stop in front of Chen Chao.
At the same time, all the sword cultivators raised their heads and looked this way.
