Chapter 149 In a desperate situation, you still draw your sword, and return to the world with a bowl of tea(2/2)
Gu Yusheng picked up the unfinished tea on the table and drank it all in one go.
His steps were so heavy.
It seems like it will fall down at any time.
Old man Qiao stared at the boy's bloody and pale face, knocked on the table, and said, "Gu Bai was not as miserable as you back then. Stay there is still some friendship left in the past."
Gu Yusheng was slightly stunned.
He followed the tea-selling man who had stood up and walked into the dim room.
"Treat the wound first." Old man Qiao pointed to a clean room, hung a lamp on the wall, poured a pot of hot water into the wooden barrel, and the pungent smell of medicine spread with the rising water vapor. "Although the cold and cold spirit in your body is a little troublesome, there is no way. If you enter my tea shed, you will be a distinguished guest. Don't worry about any enemy coming to cause trouble, live with peace of mind."
"Thanks."
Gu Yusheng bowed his hand, and Yue Xu was running around, and he was already exhausted. He soaked in the medicine barrel and felt that his numb and cold body gradually recovered. The temperature of the medicine barrel was getting lower. The tea man added some firewood to the stove where the water was boiling. The heat was burning under the wooden barrel along the fire dragon, and the water temperature gradually rose.
even so.
There were still layers of frost on Gu Yusheng's hair, and his face was extremely pale.
The tea seller stroked his beard with his hands and thoughtful face.
He turned around and walked into the backyard, took a bag of herbs and threw it into the medicine barrel, and looked at Gu Yusheng, who was sitting cross-legged, and quickly healed the wound of the sword.
After a moment.
The tea seller said, "Boy, have you plundered someone else's stuff?"
Gu Yusheng thought for a while and replied: "Go back to senior, I killed the Sifang City Lord and snatched a Demon-Slaying Sword, from the Four Swordsmen."
"Just a sword." The tea seller didn't care, but his expression froze and his eyes widened, "Wait, you killed the lord of Sifang City! That one with the surname Wan?"
Gu Yusheng nodded.
After the tea seller was stunned, he laughed: "Beautiful!"
Gu Yusheng always felt that the old man in front of him was not praising him.
Feeling the magic of the power of Chinese medicine in wooden barrels, Gu Yusheng asked: "Senior, why are you a master?"
"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that you did a stupid thing."
The tea seller walked to the wooden barrel, picked up the wooden sword that Gu Yusheng placed beside him, looked carefully, and realized: That's right, it turned out that this sword sheath was made by Lao Qin, and the engraved sword pattern was really extraordinary, which was of great benefit to Yunyang Sword. However, the cold and cold spirit in this kid's body should not be so strong.
Is the problem with the sword itself?
The tea seller was suspicious, but he did not casually draw Gu Yusheng's sword.
Although he is a young man.
But he is also a swordsman who walks with a sword.
His sword is also worthy of respect.
"I don't implicate seniors." Gu Yusheng replied, "Senior, does my father have something left here? If so, please return it to me. I will leave after dawn."
The tea seller laughed.
This kid is a kind person.
"There is something hidden here in me, but you don't have to rush to leave, and I'm not a person who is afraid of trouble."
The tea seller handed the wooden sword to Gu Yusheng.
"Pull out the sword and let me take a look."
Gu Yusheng was puzzled, but he still did it and gently pulled out the wooden sword. The wooden sword that was hit by the thunder magic still had a bloody smell.
The tea seller's eyes fell on the wooden sword. After looking at it for a moment, he hugged his arms with both hands and said, "This sword absorbs some things that should not be absorbed. If it accompanys you for a day, the cold and cold energy in your body will accumulate deeper and deeper. If you lose it, your injuries will be healed quickly."
Hearing the tea seller's words, Gu Yusheng subconsciously put the sword in his sheath and held it tightly in his hand.
"Senior, this sword cannot be lost unless I am really dead."
"Then keep it."
The tea seller turned around and walked out of the room.
No matter why.
He sold hot and herbal tea next to this road, and saw all kinds of people. In this road of life, everyone has something they cannot give up.
When I walked to the wall with my hand lamp, the bookcase had been in place for many years.
The tea seller stood in front of the bookcase for a long time.
He walked into the room with his hands behind his back, found some books from under the bed, and searched under the oil lamp for the middle of the night.
The breathing of the boy next door gradually became even.
The tea seller took the lamp and looked through the crack in front of the door.
The boy didn't sleep soundly because he put the wooden sword in his arms and hugged him.
The ghost energy hidden in the sword was invading the young man's body bit by bit.
"Is a sword more important than life?"
The tea seller muttered to himself, and a faint smile appeared on his face.
early morning.
The sky is getting brighter.
Gu Yusheng walked out of the room. Last night, he slept as peaceful as ever. Although the cold in his body was still there, Gu Yusheng believed that as long as he practiced hard, he would definitely completely drive out the cold in his body.
"woke up."
The tea man who specializes in boiling fire and boiling water, put down a yellowed book in his hand and looked back at Gu Yusheng.
Get a small earthen bowl.
Sprinkle a few tea leaves inside.
"Get a cup of morning tea first."
Gu Yusheng was discharged from the hospital with a sword.
"Thank you, senior."
He doesn't like drinking tea, and he may not be able to taste the taste because he is still young.
The morning light is dim.
He drew out the wooden sword and practiced the sword in front of the withered pear tree.
The tea seller sat at the threshold and watched the young man pass by slowly, gradually, his expression became serious.
Chapter completed!