The so-called treasures are all treasures that are virtuous. If you bite the things from your ancestors and ask for them, it is absolutely unreasonable. Xu Fo avoided the Xihe Sword itself very sensibly and only talked about the problem of "The Sword Huntuo". Theoretically, copying a copy for others is a simple task, not to mention that he has no losses.

However, Qian Yiqun was wary of this mysterious and mysterious world and didn't know what procedures were required to take out this sword score. If it was like the Dragon Slaying Sword of the Heavenly Sword, it was necessary to destroy the sword body before it could take out the true scriptures, it would be more than worth the loss.

"Mama Xu, how should I get this sword score?" Qian Yiqun asked.

"This..." Xu's mother choked, "Actually, I don't know."

Qian Yiqun looked at Xu Fo, breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled and said, "Then let's talk about it when you know."

Xu Fo knew that Qian Yiqun misunderstood and refused to say it, and quickly explained: "When his family master died, he told me that "Sword Huntuo" was passed down through the Xihe sword, so as long as the sword is born, the sword technique will not be lost. Now the sword has been born, but I really don't know how to make this sword score come out. Can I... borrow the slave family for a few days to study with my junior sister."

——How come Liu Bei feels like he borrowed from Jingzhou?

Qian Yiqun looked embarrassed: "This is really inconvenient, I have to return it to my master and he. In this way, I will ask you when I return the sword. This sword is in his hands for so long, maybe I have known it a long time ago."

Seeing that Qian Yiqun was not in trouble, Xu Fo did not dare to tear his face, and immediately said, "Then I'll be a hard worker."

"It's just a matter of raising hands, but it's a gentleman's beauty to become a man." Qian Yiqun looked like a good person who was helpful and happy.

Xu Fo is confident that he has seen countless people, and he really feels a little uneasy about this young man. Sometimes he is as innocent as a child, but sometimes he exudes a sense of cunning. These two extreme contradictions are gathered on one person, which is really entangled.

The two came out of the cabin, just as Zhou Zhengqing shouted loudly and wanted to hang a horse.

Qian Yiqun has been in the market for so many years and has learned good card skills. He naturally agrees. Zhou Zhengqing and Wen Yunhe are both children of wealthy families. They usually play with Qingkes and fall into Qian Yiqun's hands, just like a sheep entering the mouth of a tiger, and they really become a sheep giving money.

What's more, they pulled Xu Fo together without knowing how to do it.

Xu Fo asked Qian Yiqun for help, and flattered him in every way, and fed him all kinds of cards to make Qian Yiqun bigger and kill Zhou. Wen and the others were still unaware of it. The two of them were so angry that they ordered the ship to take a detour and only go back to Wuxian by water, avoiding the trouble of changing cars. In the end, they just squeezed out time and lost a few taels of silver.

When the boat arrived in Wuxian, Qian Yiqun got off the boat with more than a dozen pieces of silver he had received. He waved to three friends who were still going on a waterway.

Xu Fo's use of flowers to offer Buddha was deeply loved by Mr. Qian, and he also felt that the task was completed successfully.

Zhou, who wanted to relieve his boredom, was so depressed that he wanted to vomit.

Qian Yiqun came out of the dock, showed off the constable's waist sign, and took a ox cart to the city to deliver goods.

Daimao happened to be cleaning the door. When he saw the young master, he hurriedly stepped forward to greet him, took Qian Yiqun's bag, ran in, and shouted, "Young master is back."

The fatigue along the way suddenly disappeared, and Qian Yiqun walked into the hall with brisk steps.

As soon as I entered the door, I smelled a slutty, which was the authentic body odor.

Qian Yiqun looked in the rectangular patio and saw that the fox had an iron chain tied around his neck and was tied to the corner of the patio. Someone was kind enough to build a crooked shed for it, and I don’t know what it could do.

"You really want to go home!" Qian Xiaoxiao was holding a small flat basket woven with bamboo strips, which contained a pile of needles and threads and a few pieces of satin.

Qian Yiqun was not picky about his sister, so he had been here since he was a child. He pointed to the silk in the flat basket and smiled, "Do you want to make a sachet for your sweetheart?"

"Bah!" Qian Xiaoxiao spat, "Is there anyone who says that about your sister? You're not serious!"

Qian Yiqun curled his lips and said, "My sister can't even settle for her family even when she is seventeen. How anxious is her brother?" Seeing Xiaoxiao's slutty again, he quickly turned around and said, "What's it not a sachet? Take it to me."

"Isn't it because of you?" Qian Xiaoxiao said angrily, "Mom asked you for an amulet from Xuanmiao Temple and asked me to make a treasure bag to put it on so that you can wear it. Daddy didn't know what he thought, and spent five taels of silver to buy you a fan made by Chen Shaolou. Look, isn't this even the fan bag ready?"

Qian Yiqun felt warm in his heart and smiled: "Thank you sister, I'll go to Changmen to buy good rouge powder tomorrow."

"Please calm down. My uncle came back and told my father that you would stay in Shengze for a few days. Dad didn't say anything that day, but it was a little ugly after work the next day." Qian Xiaoxiao lowered her voice and informed her brother.

"Well, it's okay. This time it's the grandson of Wujiang's former minister, Mr. Zhou, who is the grandson of Wujiang, who keeps me. The young master of the Wen family beats the drums. Dad can understand me." Qian Yiqun said loudly.

Qian Datong had already heard Dai Mao’s announcement and was sitting in the main hall waiting for his son to come in to pay his respects. After a long time, he didn’t see anyone, so he couldn’t help but walk to the door carefully to check. He only said that he was doing it carefully, but Qian Yiqun was far more sensitive than ordinary people, so he had noticed it.

Qian Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes to her brother again and urged her to go and pay tribute, and went back to become a female hero.

Qian Yiqun quickly walked into the main hall. Seeing that his father had just sat down, he pretended not to know, so he repeatedly claimed that he was greedy for playfulness.

Qian Datong thought to himself: My son is loyal first. He is obviously the one who is holding him, but he takes responsibility for the crime himself. It is indeed my good man from the Qian family!

"Forget it, let's not be an example." Qian Datong had to show his father's majesty at least.

However, this majesty lasted less than two breaths, and Qian Datong had already laughed from the inside out: "When you leave, the old fox at home is really a mess."

"Oh? What's wrong with it?" Qian Yiqun asked casually.

"You have been away for only two days, and the old fox is like crazy. He will bite people when he sees them. It's so fierce!" Qian Datong couldn't help but frown when he recalled the situation at that time, "Fortunately, rice was sent from the countryside that day, and several young and strong people tied it up. I asked Laishun to build a shed for it, and it hit and bit the pillar and made a bed several times."

"Well, I really don't know what's going on. It was still fine when I was at home." Qian Yiqun said.

"I tell you that the old fox is something that can be made into a spirit, and it cannot be raised by idle people." Qian Datong said seriously, "But my son is back, I will probably be able to calm him down."

Qian Yiqun smiled and said, "If you are disobedient, you will just call Zhang Tuzi and beat him to death with a stick, and peel it to make a scarf for your mother."

Qian Datong showed horror and waved his hands repeatedly, "It's impossible to use it! I think it's already like a spirit. I tell you, if it's not that it can't speak, I really think it's human! I guess I'm anxious about you these days. You can comfort it for two days and it's okay."

"Then let's tie it up first, no matter how tomorrow or the next day, my son will take it to Huqiu to wash it and then bring it back."

Qian Datong nodded and said, "It's so good, the smell at home is really hard to bear."

Qian Yiqun said goodbye to his father on the excuse of having a hard time on the journey and went to pay his respects to his mother.

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