Sword from Hengshan

Chapter 22 Lao Jianghu

The young man's name is Qiu Mengting. He is twenty-two this year. He is wearing a white gown, tall and mighty, and carries a long sword on his waist.

His sister next to him is Qiu Mengyin, who is four years younger than him.

Wearing a blue gown, with a lapel embroidered with cloud patterns, and a fair and slender neck, she looks tall and beautiful, with a dash of heroism.

Her sword was more exquisite, and the top of the scabbard was inlaid with several gems. As she stood up, it sparkled in the sun.

Qiujiazhuang is not an ordinary villager, but one of the three major sword-making villas in Longquan, Ji'an.

Because he was close to the Hengshan sect, Qiu Guangjun managed to establish a relationship with Liu Sanye early and then gained a firm foothold in Longquan. Whether it is purchasing stone, copper, iron, or bronze for making weapons, or selling the weapons after they are cast, they will be recognized by the Taoist masters, and they will be at peace with the other two villas.

Unfortunately, the good times are not long.

After Dongfang Invincible shocked the martial arts world, the minions of the Sun Moon God Sect spread across the north and south. I heard that an elder of the Demon Sect had been ordered by Heimuya to go south from Ningguo Mansion to Raozhou to establish a branch.

If they want to take root, they must absorb nutrients.

The Demon Cult has always been domineering and ruthless, and killing entire families is a common occurrence.

The Shu family, who also live in Longquan, have been targeted by demons from the Demon Sect. They have been struggling with their lives recently and have been in constant trouble.

Zhujian Villa has no shortage of diners and guards, as well as experts they hired from the martial arts world at high prices.

But as soon as they heard that they were going to fight against the Demon Sect, the most reliable people on weekdays immediately betrayed their trust and fled Longquan after hearing the news.

Generations of the Qiu family have practiced martial arts, but the martial arts passed down to them is not top-notch.

Not to mention resisting the Demonic Cult.

The only chance at the moment is to borrow the name of the Five Mountains Sword Sect.

Qiu Guangjun knew that this matter was not trivial, and the Hengshan faction would not necessarily end.

He had long wanted to come to Hengyang City to inquire about Master Liu San. He had planned to wait until the end of the year, but he just received a letter from Lu Shilai. Qiu Guangjun was both happy and afraid.

After discussing all night at the villa, he left Longquan with full sincerity and looked like he was tired of the world. He brought all his children and the villa's capable guards with him to the Changrui Escort Bureau to help him.

I just want to wait until Chang Rui's incident is over before I go visit the third master.

In this way, it is equivalent to selling Mr. Liu a favor first, and it will be easier for the other party to talk to him, and he will not be put off by the other party just changing the subject.

After all, Mr. Liu San also wants to save face.

Lao Qiu had a wishful thinking and did not inform Lu Shilai in advance, otherwise the opponent would never ask him to help him.

For the sake of such a big business, he climbed up the pole and could only make up with his old friends afterwards.

Lu Gui is a passerby among passers-by, and he doesn’t know the inside story.

He just heard that the three major sword-making villas in Longquan had a profound background and considerable wealth, and he kindly wanted to help Zhao Rong earn some connections and some benefits.

Unexpectedly, when he mentioned the subtle relationship between Zhao Rong, Lu Shilai and Liu Sanye, he hit the bullseye deep in Qiu Guangjun's heart.

Good guy, you can't find anything even if you wear iron shoes!

Qiu Guangjun had identified the boy in front of him as Mr. Liu's close disciple.

Putting aside martial arts, this calm and composed demeanor cannot be faked by someone without confidence, let alone one at such an age.

And
There was also a big yellow gelding horse beside him. Even the bloody horses in their villa were not as majestic as this one.

This horse was very obedient to the boy, and Qiu Guangjun, as an old Jianghu, could see it in his heart at a glance.

so.
As long as Mr. Liu can be given a voice to help, it would not be an grievance for his children to be moved down a generation.

They run a villa business and want to make a living in the world and protect their entire family. Why should they bear the humiliation and bear the heavy burden?
of course,

"This is one thing about the old man who is very conscious."

The children didn't have the dangerous experience he had in the world, so naturally they didn't have this foresight.

Brother and sister Qiu Mengting and Qiu Mengyin were obedient and did not dare to disobey their old father at first. They walked to the tea table and bowed to Lu Gui and called "Uncle Lu".

Turning to look at Zhao Rong's face, which was even more immature than theirs, the brother and sister held back their breaths, their faces a little red.

The words "Uncle Zhao" could never come out of my mouth.

The two of them glanced at their father sideways, hinting at a hint of rebellion.

Qiu Guangjun smiled naturally as if he hadn't seen him before, "What are you doing here? Brother Zhao and I hit it off right away. Why don't you meet your uncle?"

"Eh~!" Zhao Rong cursed inwardly at the old fox and shook his hand with a smile.

"Brother Qiu is too old-fashioned. Why bother to embarrass Mr. Ling and your wife? I am younger than the two of you. If you are an uncle, you will call me old."

"Children of this world should be able to do their own thing."

"That's right." After hearing Zhao Rong's words, Qiu Mengyin's reddish and bulging face relaxed, and she quickly answered the words, for fear that her old father would go crazy again.

Qiu Guangjun laughed and said, "Qiu has little knowledge after all, and he is not as clear-minded as my brother."

In just two words, he has transformed from Brother Zhao to Brother Zhao.

Zhao Rong had no doubt that Lao Qiu would take out two sticks of incense later, cut off the chicken head with him with a smile, and bow to him again.

He was secretly alert.

Lu Gui just said a few more words, revealing the identity of the other party.

As the owner of one of the three sword-making villas in Longquan, how could he be so shameless?

Lao Qiu is an old Jianghu, this guy is probably hiding something, and it is a difficult matter that the village cannot handle.

Otherwise, even if Liu Sanye was in front of him, he wouldn't be able to do it to this extent.

Qiu Guangjun, Zhao Rong, and Lu Gui were all smiling. Lao Qiu and Xiao Zhao were analyzing and sizing each other up.

Lao Lu, it’s just a silly laugh to warm up the scene.

"Just follow what I said, everyone has his or her own opinion. There is a certain order of things. I am a disciple of a master and have a great art. These two kids like me are far behind, so I'll let you be a senior brother."

After Lao Qiu finished speaking, he gave Xiaoqiu a stern look.

Both Qiu Mengyin and Qiu Mengting were dissatisfied, especially the sentence "My two children are far inferior to me."

The two have been practicing martial arts since childhood and are among the top students among the young generation of Longquan martial arts.

Even if his master is not as good as this young man, he should have made up for it long ago with the years of martial arts training. Where does "far less than" come from?

"Senior brother."

"Senior Brother Zhao."

However, Lao Qiu had a way of teaching his children. The brother and sister were dissatisfied on the inside, but seemed to be compliant on the surface.

Zhao Rong also bowed his hands to them as a greeting.

Several people sat around a table. There was no good tea in the inn, but Lao Qiu still picked the best one.

This made Lu Gui feel a little ashamed. After all, he was here to help with boxing.

He wanted to rush to settle the accounts, but Lao Qiu would give him this opportunity. A shrewd manager from the Sword Making Villa came out from the back table and gave him the money early.

When I feel ashamed, my mouth becomes warm.

Lu Gui then talked to Lao Qiu about the recent situation of the escort agency, especially the part about Lao Wang.

Lao Qiu was filled with indignation and expressed his sworn sworn relationship with the fake cook.

He also heard that Zhao Rong and the fake cook vomited a mouthful of blood on their palms, and immediately slapped his thigh:
"Brother, you must not leave behind any disease at your age. I have a ginseng that is hundreds of years old, which can just make up for your damaged vitality!"

Zhao Rong was startled and shouted that he couldn't do anything.

He doesn't know what the other person wants, and he never accepts the cause and effect.

The shrewd steward could understand Lao Qiu's tone and knew that he was not speaking politely.

I was surprised that Lao Qiu had spent all his money.

But he still opened a black package on the carrier without hesitation, and a strong medicinal fragrance hit his nostrils!

Just in time!

A strange-looking man who was drinking in the west corner of the tea shed trembled.

He looked in the direction of the shrewd steward with a stern look, and then took a strong breath with his nose, sucking out the waves of wine in the bowl!
"Good medicine!"

"Hahaha, what a great medicine!"

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(End of this chapter)