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Chapter 20: Blunt Sword

The fat man's hometown is not far from the county and the two rode a small electric donkey on the country road. In about half an hour, they arrived at a small village next to the road.

With the arrival of Lin Dong and the others, a sound of dog barking sounded in the village where lights were lit.

The fat man took Lin Dong along the Loess Road to a two-story red brick house in the village and stopped.

As soon as the little electric donkey was stopped, the fat man walked towards the door of the brick house. Before he could get close to the door, he shouted loudly:

"Grandpa, grandma, I'm back."

As soon as the fat man finished speaking, a rushing footsteps came from the door. After a while, the door opened and a mother-in-law with silver hair and a rosy complexion came out from inside.

"Ye, Weiwei, our Weiwei is back,"

The mother-in-law walked up to the fat man and took the fat man's hand to look up and down: "Look, look, you see, you've lost weight again, you must have not had a good meal outside."

"grandmother,"

The fat man felt a little embarrassed, and then introduced Lin Dong next to him: "Grandma, this is my friend."

"Oh, Weiwei's friend, come on, hurry up and go in and sit down. Have you eaten? I haven't eaten yet, grandma will help you do it."

The old lady is extremely enthusiastic.

Lin Dong smiled and sat down with the fat man with the old lady.

"Grandma, grandpa?"

"That old guy went to play cards again."

The old lady suddenly said with dissatisfaction.

The fat man walked over to hold the old lady's shoulder and advised:

"Grandma, grandpa is so old and has a little hobby to spend time. Don't talk about him. By the way, do you remember to put the sword passed down from our ancestors?"

"I saw that broken sword take up space in the bedroom, so I threw it into the kitchen as a fire stick."

"Ahem, grandma, you are really..."

The fat man looked at Lin Dong with awkward face.

The two of them came to the kitchen and flipped over for a while. The fat man pulled out a black iron stick several feet long from the ash in the kitchen.

The ashes were dusted off, but it was a dark and dull sword about five feet long.

"Brother Dong, this is the sword passed down by my sword immortal ancestor."

As he said that, the fat man looked at the dark sword in his hands, his face full of embarrassment.

Lin Dong took it and felt that the entrance was cold and extremely heavy. He had no special place when he turned his eyes.

The spiritual energy is absorbed into the sword, like a mud cow entering the sea, without any magicality.

But it’s still unsure whether the Fatty Ancestor was a sword immortal. Besides, this is not a story novel. The sword left by the Sword Immortal must be an immortal sword?

Lin Dong shook his head and thought.

Even if you use the mortal sword, it is a thing passed down from the Fatty ancestors, and its significance is naturally extraordinary.

So he smiled and said to the fat man, "This sword looks sharp and restrained, and returns to nature."

The fat man naturally knew that Lin Dong was comforting him by saying something nice. He had touched this sword since he was a child. Apart from being cold all over, he could put it next to the mat as a small air conditioner in summer, there was nothing unique about it. Otherwise, his grandmother would not have taken up space and put it in the kitchen as a fire stick.

However, the fat man was originally a careless and careless person. He took such a dull sword to use as a stick to defend himself. Anyway, he must follow Brother Dong to Qixi Guesthouse.

Thinking of this, the fat man made an action, held the blunt sword in one hand, and screamed as he learned from the drama "Yaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

Then he put the sword horizontally and stood up his waist, and the fat man shouted:

"Yu, demon, where can I escape? Look at the sword!"

After the show, the fat man asked with a smile:

"Brother Dong, how about it? Does it taste like that?"

Lin Dong pretended to be admiring: "Yan Daxia Fights the Demons' Way, Slays Demons and Eliminates Demons, and is mighty!"

Then the two looked at each other and laughed.

Men's happiness is sometimes that simple.

The fat man who accepted a commercial flattery smiled and came to the dragon head with a dull sword, washed his sword body with clear water.

As the water flowed down, the ash on the sword was washed away by clear water, and the blunt sword began to reveal its true appearance.

Lin Dong looked closely and saw that the washed sword had some complex patterns tattooed, which made the dull sword look so simple, and there were lines of words engraved on both sides of the sword body:

"The courage is great but the heart is fine, and the wisdom is perfect and the action is straight."

The handwriting is square on the outside and round on the inside, and the strokes are made of iron and silver hooks, which are three points into iron, full of momentum. From that word, Lin Dong could feel the elegance and boldness of the person who wrote.

Good word!

Lin Dong has been immersed in calligraphy for so many years. When he saw these two lines of words, he couldn't help but praise him.

"I'll just say it, Brother Dong, the sword left by my ancestors is not that simple."

As he said that, the fat man returned to the room and found a roll of cotton cloth, wiped and wrapped the blunt sword, carried it on his back, looked at Lin Dong, and said:

"Brother Dong, get up!"

Lin Dong looked at the fat man's hopeful expression, shook his head and said seriously:

"Fatty, you've thought about it. This is not a joke."

The fat man did not speak, but passed Lin Dong, stepped onto the little electric donkey, patted the back seat with his hand, and looked at Lin Dong.

Lin Dong suddenly smiled and walked over to sit in the back seat.

The little electric donkey followed the night and the two drove towards the county Vocational and Technical College.

......

Room 205 of Qixi Guesthouse.

After the vigorous hormone secretion, the boy and girl lost their initial shyness. They lay on the bed and hugged each other, saying love words to each other.

"Husband, do you love me?"

The girl laid her face on the boy's somewhat thin chest, and there was still a blush on the baby's fat face.

"Love, love."

The boy hugged the girl and stroked the girl's smooth back, looking enjoyable and satisfied.

Just as I was thinking about raising my energy and regaining my strength while it was still early.

Suddenly, the boy frowned:

"Xiao Jing, what sound do you hear?"

"What sound?"

The girl raised her head, her face full of confusion: "No sound."

"Wait, don't talk first," the boy in glasses raised his ears and listened intently:

"It seems like there is a lot of things crawling through outside the door."

"Husband, don't scare me."

"You wait, I'll go and see."

The boy with glasses got up from the bed with a serious face, put on his slippers, came to the door, and opened them to take a look.

"Damn!"

The sight outside the door was so scared that he almost sat down. He saw that the aisle outside the door was filled with dense gray mice, and he was hiking into the next room in groups.

Squeaking, scrambling, layer after layer.

The boy's face turned pale in an instant, and he quickly closed the door, but with a bang, it did not completely close.

When I looked over, I saw a few mice that were about to crawl into the room in the crack of the door.

"Squeak, squeak..."

The clamped mouse screamed and grinned.

"ah!"

The girl on the bed reacted and jumped out of the bed with a scream in fear.

"Husband, why are there so many mice?"

"Don't be afraid, you put on your clothes first. When we go check out later, the guesthouse will become a rat's nest."

The boy in glasses looked at the mouse clamped in the crack of the door, his face turned pale, his heart felt disgusted, and he was thinking about how to close the door.

The girl hugged the quilt and shrank into a ball on the bed, her eyes filled with tears, and she almost cried:

"Husband, it seems that outside is scratching the door, whimper, they are scratching the door, whimper..."

The boy listened carefully and heard countless claws scratching the door outside the wooden door, and there seemed to be a "click" sound of teeth gnawing.

These mice seemed to be wise and wanted to break into the door!

"What to do, what to do,"

The boy felt the slight vibration from the scratching of his claws and teeth on the door, and was so scared that he shivered and said to the girl with a trembling voice:

"Xiaojing, put on your clothes and open the curtains to see if there is someone downstairs, and call the servants to come and help."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

The girl put on her clothes and came to the window. As soon as she was about to open the curtains, she screamed and rolled and crawled towards the boy at the door.

The boy looked at the window.

But I saw a gray-haired mouse as big as a puppy drilling out from behind the curtains, standing upright like a human, standing under the window, speaking:
Chapter completed!
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