"hey-hey."

Ba Shao looked at Shi Lan with a slanting eyes and laughed: "Catching you is equivalent to catching them?"

Shi Lan stopped talking, and she suddenly realized that this big man who looked a little stupid was not ordinary clever.

Yang Yu was drinking in front of the house. After a while, Ba Shao grabbed Shi Lan and jumped in front of Yang Yu.

"Master, I've brought it!"

Bashao said, then threw Shi Lan on the ground.

Shi Lan stood up with one hand and looked at Yang Yu.

Yang Yu looked only twenty-one or two, and looked the same size as Shi Lan, but as Shi Lan thought it was like a fist, she hugged her fists and said, "Shi Lan has met her senior."

She judged from Bashao's words that the giant captured himself and attracted Tianming and Shaoyu, which should be the order of the person in front of her.

This giant is powerful, but Shi Lan naturally dares not be careless when she is the young apprentice in front of her.

"oh."

Yang Yu responded, and didn't even raise his head, and stopped talking. In a short while, the trees in the forest swayed, and a bright silver gun was portable and furious. He shot out from the forest and headed straight for Bashao.

Ba Shao waved his hand and drove the spear back. Two figures rushed out of the woods. Shaoyu stretched out his hand and caught the spear.

"Shi Lan!"

Shaoyu said worriedly, and when he looked closely, he saw Shi Lan standing there safely, without any harm.

"Shaoyu, Tianming, this is this... friend's master."

Shi Lan introduced Yang Yu, afraid that the two of them would not know Yang Yu's background.

Jing Tianming and Xiang Shaoyu looked at each other, with a hint of vigilance and confusion in their eyes. Then they slapped Yang Yu, clasped their fists and said:

"Jing Tianming."

"Xiang Shaoyu."

"I've met senior."

Yang Yu then looked up at the three of them, then smiled at Jing Tianming:

"So big..."

Jing Tianming was puzzled, as if the person in front of him knew him, but he had no impression of Yang Yu in his impression.

However, when he looked at Yang Yu's outfit carefully, his face changed.

"You are the shopkeeper of the pawnshop!"

As soon as Jing Tianming said this, Xiang Shaoyu and Shi Lan were also shocked!

Although many people have seen the shopkeeper of the pawnshop in the world, absolutely no one has ever heard of the shopkeeper of the pawnshop in Xianyang.

Jing Tianming suddenly became even more excited, and quickly took two steps forward and knelt down on one knee at Yang Yu.

"My nephew Tianming, I've seen Uncle Yang!"

A young man who looked about the same age as Yang Yu knelt on the ground and called Master Yang Yu. The scene looked a bit funny, but Yang Yu took it for granted.

He and Jing Ke were good friends, so he deserved Jing Tianming's greeting.

Jing Tianming was extremely excited because he spent the last day of Jing Ke's life with Yang Yu.

After growing up, Jing Tianming knew a lot of things. Given his situation at that time, even if the sword saint Gai Nie took action personally, it would be difficult to bring him out of the strict guards of the Xianyang Palace. Among them, Jing Ke's entrustment must be among them.

Yang Yu took out a headband from his sleeve.

The white silk hairband has brocade patterns on it. This brocade pattern is commonly used by women. It seems to be a piece of material torn off a woman's clothes and then cut it.

The hairband is only two fingers wide, one foot long, and the two ends are embroidered with colorful clouds, which looks much more luxurious and heroic.

Hairbands are commonly used by men, especially knights in the world.

When Jing Tianming saw Yang Yu take out this thing, he suddenly felt a sudden thrill in his heart.

"This is what your father deserves me. It is the horizontal strips that your mother tore off the edge of her clothes when she first met your father.

Your father is really a rough man, often with oily hair, but he never dared to carry this hairband, so he had to keep it in close proximity. However, his arms were not particularly clean after all.

That day, your father was here with me, and drew half a bucket of water from my well, washed his hair with soapcorn powder, and finally took it for a while. However, when he left, he had no money and could not pay for the water or my soapcorn, so he had to regard it as me."

Yang Yu said lightly, Jing Tianming's body had already trembled violently.

"Your father will eventually stab that sword. Even though he knows that the only thing he can send out this sword may be his own life."

Yang Yu said, and then handed the hairband in his hand to Jing Tianming.

"I don't know your mother very well, but your father and I are friends. This hairband is the most valuable thing between them, but you take it to be a gift from uncle."

Jing Tianming trembled his hands and held the hairband over. He was trembling all over and could no longer speak. He could only kneel on the ground with his knees, smashed his head to the ground, and wailed silently with his mouth open.

When I looked up again, my face was covered with mud and grass, my nose and tears mixed together, and my clothes were wet.

He pulled off his hairband, tied it up, then banged three more times at Yang Yu, smashing the ground into a deep pit, and then fainted.

This is a real kowtow, and there is no use of even a trace of internal strength.

Even though I have been practicing martial arts for many years and have strong body, I have such a few bangs and a lot of emotional fluctuations, so I naturally can't get up after kowtowing.

Yang Yu waved his fan, and Ba Shao understood it. He stepped forward in two steps, knelt on the ground, bent over, and grabbed Jing Tianming, who was still stuck in the ground, and sent it into the house.

Jing Tianming slept comfortably this time, as if he had seen his parents, but this place was not something that others could know.

Outside the house, Shi Lan and Xiang Shaoyu were already a little dull. They had never known that they knew Jing Ke and the pawnshop shopkeeper, and they had a good relationship.

"I don't know what the senior wants us to come."

Xiang Shaoyu calmed down and asked with his fists.

Yang Yu looked at Xiang Shaoyu, looked at Shi Lan, but finally spoke to Shi Lan:

"What is the most important thing you are now?"

Shi Lan subconsciously glanced at Xiang Shaoyu.

As Xiang Shaoyu was also looking at her, his face turned red, but his expression was still as cold as ice.

"After senior, Shi Lan has nothing important now. I just hope that the world will be peaceful for a long time."

Shi Lan said.

Yang Yu smiled, shook his head, and then pointed at Xiang Shaoyu who was standing next to Shi Lan with a folding fan.

"This is his hope, but not your hope. If you take his hope as your own, isn't it that the most important thing you are now?"

Yang Yu laughed and Shi Lan's face suddenly became unnatural. Xiang Shaoyu looked at Shi Lan with a look of joy on his face. Then he touched his head and grinned, even more silly than Bashao's appearance.
Chapter completed!