Chapter 232 Make up a Master

"What's wrong with Grandpa Meng, what's good?" Qi He's legs were quick, and his voice was even faster, before the person came in, the voice came first.

Grandpa Meng's voice seemed to be ethereal, and those who didn't know it thought it came from outside the sky.

"Xiao He, hurry up and find your father, Grandpa Meng found a good knife for your father."

When Qi He heard the word "good knife" from Grandpa Meng, he had already arrived at the door of the east room.When he saw clearly the long-handled big knife on the green brick floor, his whole body seemed to be petrified, with one foot in the door and the other outside, standing there motionless.

Fu Yu came over when he heard the movement, he was tall and stood behind Qi He, so he could see everything.

Looking at the two people with wide-eyed eyes, they stared blankly at the same place, with no wrong eyeballs, and Grandpa Meng's pride was written on his smiling face.

"How is it? This big sword is fine. If Yuan Shan uses this big sword to kill the enemy, he will definitely be invincible and stop all armies."

Qi He is always excited now, his mind is full of what Grandpa Meng praised his father, and he almost laughs like a fool.

"Father, where did this big knife come from?" Fu Yu's heart is now the same as that of a kitten, and he urgently needs to know the result.

Grandpa Meng had already thought up an excuse for his granddaughter, "I asked for this big knife for my father from Ci'er's master."

"Father, when did Ci'er worship as a master, why doesn't the son know?"

Fu Xinci: She doesn't know either.

After the first sentence is spoken, the rest will be easy to say, and then continue to compile.

"Yu'er, do you still remember three years ago?"

"Of course I remember." Thinking of the time when their father and son went climbing during the Double Ninth Festival, Ci'er also wanted to go with him.

His father and he readily agreed, but who knew that they had just climbed halfway, both father and Ci'er said they were tired and wanted to rest.

Later, it was his father who said that since he was old and Ci'er was still young, the grandparents and grandchildren would wait for him on the mountainside without holding him back, and let him continue to climb to the top of the mountain with the book boy.

He was unwilling at the time, but his father insisted on this, so he had no choice but to take the book boy forward for a while.

Standing at a place where you can see your father and daughter, you are not walking towards the top of the mountain, because you are afraid that the old and the young will encounter some accidents.

As a result, there was an accident. The daughter was mischievous and rolled down the hillside. A Taoist priest who happened to be passing by caught Ci'er, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

They rushed down the mountain to express their thanks, but they were one step too late. Seeing that the little girl was fine and her family had rushed over, the Taoist priest walked away, leaving only a figure that gradually disappeared into the mountains.

At that time, the father and son were still facing the Taoist priest's back, and shouted urgently: "Taoist priest, please stay."

It's just that the Taoist priest didn't look back, and disappeared at the end of the path like a wild crane.

Because of this matter, he sent people to search for a long time, but he didn't get any news from the priest.

Unexpectedly, I heard the turning point from my old father today.

Looking at his son's face, Grandpa Meng knew that his son believed it.

Believe it and it will be easy!
Fu Xinci was a little dazed, did she have any impressions in her mind?

However, it doesn't matter if you don't have an impression, it's duty-bound to fool the cheap father with your grandfather.

For the same goal, the grandparent and grandson stunned Fu Yu in a short while.

Fu Xinci: The hype is falling, who else can I have.

Qi He, who had been waiting by the side, was also dumbfounded, but this did not prevent him from accepting a dead truth, that is, Sister Fu's master is a capable person.

It was only when Grandpa Meng urged him to find his father again that he came to his senses, and rushed out of the door of Meng's house screaming.

Meng Yutang, who was chopping firewood at the door of his house, was taken aback. He chased him with an ax and asked, "Brother Qi, what happened?"

"Good thing." Qi He replied, but his feet didn't stop. He wanted to go to the guard quickly and tell his father the good news.

He had heard from his father that the Tatars also liked to rob things at this time of year. Those bastards ran away after grabbing the food, and then hid themselves. They would not come out again until the weather was warmer.

The guards also received orders from the Qianhu Office today, saying that there was another change in the Tatar side.Let all guards prepare in advance to meet the enemy.

When Qi He arrived, he saw his father assigning tasks to the soldiers in the guard.

"father."

"Xiaohe, why are you here?"

"Father, hurry up and follow me to Grandpa Meng's house. Grandpa Meng will find a big knife for you."

"Uncle Meng found a knife for me?"

"Yes, it was sent by sister Fu's master."

"There is a master in kindness? Why haven't I heard of it?"

"I just heard about it just now, and he is a Taoist priest with a celestial spirit." Qi He told his father what he just heard, blah blah.

"No wonder the first time I saw that little girl, I felt different. It turns out that there is a big backer behind her."

After Qi Yuanshan heard his son finished speaking, his heart was ready to move, big knife!Seeing what my son said so vividly, I knew it was a good thing.

He glanced at the broadsword in his hand, he could be regarded as his partner, and he had been with him for several years in the cold wind and rain in northern Xinjiang.

"Father." The big knife that Grandpa Meng found for you from Sister Fu's master is different from yours.

"Why is it different, tell us."

Zheng Xiaoqi listened to what Qi He said, and now he is more curious about what that big knife looks like than Qi Yuanshan.

"Well, the silver light can shine into people's shadows. Sister Fu doesn't allow me to get too close, saying that the blade of the big knife is too sharp, and if I get too close, I won't be hurt."

"Silver light?" Qi Yuanshan and the people in the guard were all attracted by this sentence.

"Is it made of refined steel?"

"It's possible. Xiaohe has already said that it can capture people's shadows."

"Boss, go to Uncle Meng's house quickly, and bring that big knife back for us to see, so that we can open our eyes."

"Yes, if that big knife is really made of fine steel," even if I just take a look at it, this life will be worth it.

The crowd coaxed for a while, and couldn't stand what Qi Yuanshan said. "You take a good look at the guard, I'm going to visit Uncle Meng's house now."

"Boss, you have to go and come back quickly, we are all waiting for you."

"Understood, all the old men, why are they so talkative today."

"Can you keep your mouth open, we are all waiting to see something good."

"Okay, I'll be back soon." After Qi Yuanshan finished speaking, he led his own bay red horse, first put his son on the horse's back, and was about to grab his own sword.

But Jin Xiaoqi took the big knife in his hand first, "Boss, you have new things to do, so give this old knife to your subordinates."

(End of this chapter)

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