Yi Gangyu shook his head and said, "Sir, what does it mean to come from the east with a sword?"

Mr. Helian said: "Can I allow me to look at it?"

Yi Gangyu took off a red ribbon on his neck, tied a butter paper bag on it, and after disassembling it, a neatly folded gold paper was revealed. The gold paper was spread out. On the right side of the front, there was a red sword, drawn by a few strokes, which looked plain and slightly rough.

But falling into Mr. Helian's eyes, a sword came from the east, and the sword energy was scattered.

Yi Gangyu couldn't understand, but when he saw that Mr. Helian was so sensible, he didn't bother and stood quietly.

After a while, Mr. Helian folded the golden paper talisman as it was, handed it to Yi Gangyu, and nodded, "Xiao Gang, this golden paper talisman can indeed ensure your safety. You must keep it with you at all times and remember not to forget it. Also, the golden paper talisman is not invaded by water and fire, and you do not need to wrap it with oil paper, just tie it tightly."

After Yi Gangyu took the golden paper talisman as he said, hanging it again on his neck, he asked in confusion: "Sir, what is the use of this red long sword drawn on the golden paper talisman?"

Mr. Helian said: "I know when I use it... It seems that Taoist Gu has a good reputation for you and is determined to fulfill it. Since that's the case, I will give you a small gift."

Yi Gangyu waved his hand and said, "Sir, I will not receive any rewards..."

Mr. Helian said kindly: "Xiao Gang, the gift I gave you is not a treasure, it is just a small crescent scimitar, which is quite sharp. It is the most advantageous to cut melons and vegetables."

After Mr. Helian finished speaking, before Yi Gangyu could answer, he turned his right hand slightly, and a crescent scimitar about six or seven inches long and simple inches appeared out of thin air. In the sun, the blade and the blade faintly showed a faint red halo.

Yi Gangyu said in surprise: "Sir, do you and Mr. Gu do you do magic tricks like you?"

Mr. Helian did not answer, but stroked the blade with his hand and said softly: "This knife is called [Xiao Qingcheng], which is seven inches long and nine liang and five zhu. It can be used as a woman to repair her eyebrows. Xiaogang, if you meet a woman you like in the future, you can give it to me."

Yi Gangyu whispered: "Sir, I..."

"What? You dislike [Little Qingcheng] for women." Mr. Helian asked with a stern face as he pretended to be angry.

Yi Gangyu shook his head quickly and said, "Sir, this [Little Qingcheng] is faintly shining red. It is definitely not an ordinary thing, it must be very expensive. What kind of virtue can I do? How dare I accept such a great gift from Mr.?"

Helian heard this and frowned slightly, "Xiaogang, you have followed the old man for many years and read. Although you have learned knowledge, you are also infected with the sour and corrupt atmosphere of scholars. How can a man of seven feet have no true nature? It is good to keep a low profile, but the right time is right, and the sharpness should be revealed. On the Obsidian continent, the four dynasties, the Thirty-Six Heavenly City, and the Seventy-Two Towns, appear to be peaceful and prosperous on the surface, but in fact, there is undercurrent and dangers everywhere. You are about to be in a chaotic world, with more things to defend yourself and more vitality... Alas, I have already talked too much to you today. Take this [Little Beautiful City]."

Yi Gangyu stopped refusing, took it with both hands, bowed and said, "Mr. Xie."

"Wouldn't it be much more refreshing to be so refreshed?" Mr. Helian said with a smile on his eyes, "The next time you go and send a little yellow croaker to Dr. Hua, you can use this [Little Qingcheng] to kill the fish in front of him."

Yi Gangyu didn't ask why, just nodded and said, "I'll go at noon the day after tomorrow."

Mr. Helian threw down a sentence: "Thousands of mountains can be close to each other." Then he went out, as if walking on the wind.

Yi Gangyu smiled, walked to the window, looked up, and found Wan Chongshan sitting honestly on a bluestone road monument next to the street, with swollen cheeks seemingly getting thinner. Just as Mr. Helian walked out of the small restaurant, Wan Chongshan immediately glared fiercely, and couldn't help but slapped the edge of the road monument with a fierce palm, grinning in pain.

Yi Gangyu went down to the first floor, and after checking out, he came to Wan Chongshan and said, "Brother Shan, you can go to find Dr. Hua."

"No!" Wan Chongshan was furious and stared at Mr. Helian's back and spoke harshly, "I must remember this pain for a longer time. I will be humiliated by seven big mouths. One day I will give it back ten times to the old man. Do you believe it?"

"letter."

Wan Chongshan was stunned. Unexpectedly, Yi Gangyu answered so quickly, and asked in confusion: "Brother, do you really believe it?"

"Faith!" Yi Gangyu emphasized his tone.

Wan Chongshan immediately smiled, stood up and slapped Yi Gangyu on the shoulder, and said, "Good brother!"

Yi Gangyu looked up at the sky and said, "It's getting late, I have to go to the mountain to cut some firewood and then touch some small yellow croaker."

"Don't worry, I will accompany you later." Wan Chongshan said, "Let me tell me what did the old man secretly tell you after throwing me out? It's not that I said you, you are too honest and despicable, and you are the most likely to be deceived. That old man has a lotus on his tongue, which can trick the fish in the water to the ashore. Do you have to remember to have snacks, do you understand?"

Yi Gangyu smiled and said, "Mr. Helian just told us to be careful during this period and not talk nonsense. Before leaving, he gave me a handful of [Little Qingcheng]."

Wan Chongshan frowned and asked, "What the hell is that?"

Yi Gangyu took out [Xiao Qingcheng] from his arms and saw Wan Chongshan. Unexpectedly, the latter took a look and said with disdain: "I thought it was something amazing, but it was a broken sickle for mowing grass. I have more than a dozen of them at home."

Yi Gangyu said deliberately: "It is OK to peel fruits."

"Sharpen the bird's feather." Wan Chongshan touched the blade, curled his lips, and cut down the bluestone road monument with a casual knife. Yi Gangyu's face changed. He wanted to stop it, but there was no time. There was only a "sneer" sound in his ears, and he saw that a corner of the bluestone road monument had fallen down, and it was accidentally hit on the instep of Wan Chongshan.

Wan Chongshan ghosts cried and howled, threw away [Xiao Qingcheng], and sat on the ground and hugged their right foot and gasped.

Mr. Helian smiled indifferently and said to himself: "Roasted wood can be carved, let alone rough jade."

Yi Gangyu rushed up a few steps and asked Wan Chongshan that it was not hindered. Then he picked up the [Xiao Qingcheng] on the ground and looked at it carefully. The blade edge was completely unscathed. He approached the bluestone road monument and found that the cut was flat and smooth, just like the butcher Lao Zhang's pig-killing knife peeling the pig, not even the fat meat residue.

Wan Chongshan, who was sitting on the ground, said in horror: "Brother, throw this knife away, there is a ghost!"

Yi Gangyu naturally ignored it. A crescent scimitar with such a small and exquisite crescent scimitar cut a very hard bluestone road monument, just like cutting tofu with a knife. He is a fool. He knows that this is a good knife. Carefully put [Xiao Qingcheng] in his arms. Yi Gangyu looked at Wan Chongshan with a grin and said, "This time I can go to see Doctor Hua. As the saying goes, it is a hundred days to hurt your muscles and bones. Don't be too worried to suffer."

Wan Chongshan held his right foot with both hands and said stubbornly: "I won't go... Hey! Where did this beautiful little girl (little girl) come from? Look, these eyebrows and eyes are as beautiful as those painted, and they also have this delicate skin and tender flesh, as delicate and smooth as those exquisitely crafted white porcelain wine cups in the porcelain shop. When you pinch your fingers, you will definitely overflow with water."

Yi Gangyu looked at Wan Chongshan's sight and indeed on the street in front of Huangni Lane, he saw a little girl, about eight or nine years old, wearing a red silk long-sleeved shirt on her upper body, green bloomers on her lower body, and a pair of yellow satin embroidered shoes on her feet. Her little face was chubby, her eyes were big and bright, and she blinked, but she had a vicious and deep feeling that was inconsistent with her age, especially the pair of golden vertical pupils, which looked even more weird.

Beside her, three steps behind, a shaking old man was walking with an angry hair, with his white hair all facing the sky, like a ball of white burning flames. The old man's waist was lined with seven different-colored wine gourds, swaying, occasionally colliding with each other, making crisp and pleasant "dangdang" sounds.

What surprised Yi Gangyu was that the old man with a wine gourd was extremely obese. With that big belly, he was probably more than enough to hold a 100 or 200 kilograms of old wine. The old man looked rosy and staggered. He obviously drank a little higher, but his legs were coquettish and seemed to be stumbling, but he wouldn't fall.

Yi Gangyu touched his nose and withdrew his gaze.

Wan Chongshan stared blankly and nodded, "This should be the grandfather and grandson, and they should be here to buy the divine mastiff."

The little girl jumped and stopped, tilted her neck, her eyes flashed, looking at Wan Chongshan, smiled, and asked sweetly, "Big Brother, do you know where there is a baby divine mastiff?"

Wan Chongshan was happy and grimaced and repeated: "I won't tell you, I won't tell you, I won't tell you, I won't..."

The little girl asked in a titty voice: "Big Brother, don't you really tell me?"

Wan Chongshan learned the little girl's tone and said, "Really."

"Kill him." The little girl smiled with teeth, and people and animals were harmless.

Wan Chongshan was stunned and wanted to joke, but the fat old man came with big strides, his eyes opened and closed, and his murderous intent was as fierce as the blade.

With this look, he is definitely a tough character.

Although Wan Chongshan was very bold, he was so tired that he was dumbfounded when he saw the fat old man's eyes.

Yi Gangyu felt a stern, stepped forward, clasped his fists and said, "Old man, my brother is just joking with his little sister.

"Get out." The fat old man waved his hand lightly, and Yi Gangyu couldn't help but fly sideways several feet, hitting the wall, and when he landed on the ground, he was already spurting out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing Yi Gangyu being injured, Wan Chongshan wanted to rush up and beat someone up, but was shocked to find that he could not move, as if an invisible mountain suddenly pressed on his shoulder, as heavy as a tremendous pound.

Yi Gangyu coughed twice, spit out a mouthful of blood, struggling to get up, but he dropped the [Xiao Qingcheng] hidden in his arms, and with a gentle "ding" sound, [Xiao Qingcheng] inserted obliquely on the ground, and under the sun, it flashed a faint red light.

The fat old man was about to kill him, but a red light flashed in his eyes. He glanced at him, his face changed drastically, and he stepped back for a moment and said in horror: "Helian Zhenwu!"

When the little girl heard this name, she was shocked by her little body. She put her hand on the awning and looked at the [Little Qingcheng] stuck on the ground. After a moment, she asked in a low voice: "Confirm?"

The fat old man nodded and said in a deep voice: "It is Helian Shingo's big killing weapon [Little Qingcheng], right!"

The little girl hesitated for a moment and asked in confusion: "Why is he here in this remote town? Could it be that he came for a great opportunity? Even so, how could he give [Little Qingcheng] to this... ants?"

The fat old man said, "I don't know."

The little girl hesitated for a moment and said in a deep voice: "Even if it is him, so what? I don't believe that he really dares to offend our Xuanyu Palace! Since this ant has a [Little Qingcheng], he may become a big trouble in Xuanyu Palace in the future. Let's take a step back. This legendary great opportunity, as long as it is true, I will definitely win it. Anyone who may hinder me will die!"

The obese old man hesitated and bowed and said, "Miss, please think twice."

The little girl glared and said, "Fang Juexing, it seems that you can't beat Helian Shingo. Then what's the use of you coming with me?"

Fang Jueking immediately knelt down on one knee and said respectfully: "For the beautiful future of the lady, I am awake. Even if thousands of people are gone, I will go. However, if I have killed this young man now, I am afraid that the lady will never stay in Digou Town. When reinforcements come, it will be too late. I beg the lady to put the overall situation first and the best strategy."

The little girl thought for a moment and said, "Get up, let's spare this ants today."

Fang Juexing stood up and said, "Miss wise."

"Let's go." The little girl glanced at Yi Gangyu who was lying on the ground vomiting blood, and said coldly, "Get out!"

Yi Gangyu gritted his teeth and slowly got up. He felt a sharp pain in his chest. He came to Wan Chongshan, who was ashamed of wooden chickens, coughed a few times, and said weakly: "Brother Shan, go home."

Wan Chongshan seemed to wake up from a dream. When he lowered his head, he saw Yi Gangyu who was vomiting blood continuously, and asked in shock: "What happened?!"

Yi Gangyu whispered: "It's okay, just go home."

"No!" Wan Chongshan said, "I'll send you to "Da Huichun Hall"." After saying that, he picked up Yi Gangyu and strided away.

The little girl and Fang Jueshen watched coldly. After a moment, the little girl asked coldly: "Can you keep your hands?"

Fang Juexing said: "In three to five years, you will definitely die."

The little girl smiled indifferently and nodded, "It's hard to save the gods."
Chapter completed!