Chapter 2529 Once Dreamed of Walking the World with a Sword

After Jiang Feng's speech that day, the people in Qingshi Town just came out to sigh, and returned to their original life, what to do.

For them, the world of immortals is very far away and has nothing to do with them. As long as they are not involved in the fights between immortals, Amitabha is the only one.

Ning Qi opened a shop and sold swords during the day, and occasionally forged swords, and occasionally practiced swords. When practicing swords, he only practiced the move in the first map of Mieqing swordsmanship.

prick!

It was a simple move, and Ning Qi practiced it repeatedly, every time until his hands became numb and he couldn't lift them. A few months passed quickly, and the reputation of Ning Qi's sword shop seemed to have spread in several nearby giant cities. Every day, knights came to buy swords, and some of them left twenty taels of silver and left. , some left fifty taels of silver, some left hundreds of taels of silver, and some families sent

The elders wanted Ning Qi to serve as an enshrinement in their family, specializing in making swords, but Ning Qi declined them one by one.

These taels of silver Ning Qi can’t be spent by himself, as long as one or two beggars pass by the shop to beg for food, Ning Qi will throw them some broken silver. Over time, everyone in Qingshi Town knows that there is a sword seller named Ning Qi Lang, generous, Bodhisattva heart.

"I said Xiaoqi, haven't you noticed that there are a lot of beggars in our street recently?"

Chen Ahsan walked into the shop with a few pancakes, and said strangely to Ning.

"Yeah."

Ning Qi smiled, took the pancake and ate it.

"You, don't give those beggars money in the future. Now even the beggars in the next town know that there is a sword seller in Qingshi Town who has a bodhisattva heart and hangs around the door of your shop all day long."

Chen Ahsan smiled wryly.

Ning Qi smiled and didn't answer. It's not the first time Chen Ahsan persuaded Ning Qi, but seeing that Ning Qi didn't answer, he stopped talking about this topic. Instead, he took a sword from Ning Qi's shop, Looking carefully, a hint of envy occasionally flashed in his eyes.

"Brother Chen, if you want it, I will give you this sword."

Ning Qi laughed.

"No, no, what am I doing with a sword..."

Chen Ahsan shook her head, but a hint of memory suddenly appeared in her eyes, "My silk shop has been here for more than three hundred years, and my ancestors have been running it for generations. Xiaoqi, do you know what dreams I had when I was young? ?”

"What dream?"

Ning Qi smiled.

"I dream that one day, I will be able to enter the fairy gate, and from then on I will walk the world with my sword, and when I encounter injustice, I will draw my sword to help!"

Chen Ahsan said, when he said this, Ning Qi saw a trace of holiness on his face, one can imagine how important this dream is in his heart.

Ning Qi didn't speak, and waited quietly. Sure enough, Chen Ahsan continued: "At that time, I kept learning skills from teachers, just wanting to learn some kung fu, even if I couldn't become a fairy, I could be a generation of knights, but my father disagreed, he only had me as a son, he wanted me I came back to take over the shop passed down from my ancestors. For this, my father and I

Argue and then leave. Before he knew it, Chen Ahsan was already in tears, and the tears dripped from his chin to the ground, but he didn't know it, and continued: "Five years later, I achieved nothing. When I returned to Qingshi Town , my father was seriously ill and dying. When he was dying, he told me that he was always worried that I would die in the

Outside, if you worry about it for a long time, it will become a disease, let me take over the shop in the future, don't make it bigger, just guard the three-acre land in Qingshi Town..."

"Not long after my father left, my mother also left. The business of the shop was not very good because the old man was seriously ill. After I took over, it took me more than five years to slowly start the business again, and finally married Wives and children, until now."

After Chen Ahsan finished speaking, she realized that she was crying. She wiped her face in embarrassment, and smiled at Ning Qi: "I made Xiao Qi laugh. The first day I saw your sword here, I was very moved."

"Daddy, why are you crying?"

Chen Huan didn't know when he ran into the store with short legs, seeing Chen Ah San wiping his tears, he asked with a puzzled expression on his face.

"It's okay, dad got sand in his eyes just now, what are you doing here?"

Chen Ahsan hugged Chen Huan and said with a smile, seeing Chen Huan, all the sadness in Chen Ahsan's eyes was wiped away, only love.

"I want to take a look at these swords, can you let me touch them?"

Chen Huan pointed to the sword in the store and said.

While speaking, he secretly glanced at Ning Qi.

"Brother Chen, just let him touch it. Recently, he's been playing tricks on the other side."

Ning Qi laughed.

"Okay, just touch it."

Chen Ahsan hesitated for a moment, and hugged Chen Huan in front of the sword. Chen Huan was overjoyed, but he cautiously stretched out his hand to touch the sword and immediately retracted it, with a satisfied expression on his face.

"Daddy, I'm done touching. When I grow up, I will have my own sword like those uncles!"

Chen Huan said.

Chen Ahsan was taken aback for a moment, then subconsciously said: "Do you want to be a swordsman?"

"What is a swordsman?"

Chen Huan was startled.

"You are still too young, Dad will tell you later."

Chen Ahsan said with a complicated expression. In the following days, Chen Huan ran to Ning Qi's place to play from time to time, occasionally with Chen Ah San, and occasionally by himself. Seven or eight years passed without knowing it. During these seven or eight years, Chen Huan He has become half a child. Apart from reading and writing with his husband, he also talks to his father.

Apart from learning how to run a silk shop together, my favorite thing to do is to watch Ning Qi cast a sword. Chen Huan was the only one who had Ning Qi's permission to watch Ning Qi forging swords. The news made other children in Qingshi Town envious for a while. Jianlang, the income from selling swords in a day can sometimes top them

With half a year's income, they regard the sword shop as a very rare place, and Chen Huan, who can watch Ning Qi's sword casting, has also become the little boss among them.

On this day, Chen Huan came to the sword shop as usual, and found that Ning Qi was not there, nor was he making swords. Behind the sword shop was the small courtyard where Ning Qi lived. After entering the small courtyard, Chen Huan made a decision out of curiosity.

"Uncle Qi, are you in there?"

Chen Huan called softly at the door, and after waiting for a few breaths, he pushed the door in and found Ning Qi practicing sword in the courtyard.

"Huh? Uncle Qi also practices swords? Could it be that he is also a swordsman?"

Chen Huan was surprised. But after he watched it for a long time, he found that Ning Qi could only do one move, and he felt that Ning Qi was unlikely to be a swordsman. Qingshi Town was not very peaceful, and occasionally there would be people chasing after this place, so what Chen Huan saw The swordsmanship performed by those swordsmen is extremely gorgeous, completely different from Ning Qi's.

different!

After a cup of tea, Ning Qi was sweating profusely and stood with his sword back. This appearance made Chen Huan even more convinced that Ning Qi was not a swordsman. Those swordsmen who are so high and high, how could they be so tired after so many stabs?

"Xiao Huan, what are you looking for me for?"

Ning Qi smiled while wiping his sweat.

"There are guests at my mother's house, and my father asked me to ask Uncle Qi to have dinner together today."

Chen Huan laughed.

"Oh? Let's go, I'm just hungry."

Ning Qi laughed.

"Uncle Qi is definitely not a swordsman, but Uncle Qi secretly practices swords, so he should be the same as me, envious of those swordsmen, right?" Seeing this, Chen Huan became more certain about his guess.