After Jiang Feng's words that day, the people in Qingshi Town just came out to sigh and returned to their original lives, doing what they should do.

For them, the world of immortals is very far away and has nothing to do with them. As long as the fight between immortals does not involve them, it is Amitabha.

Ning Qi opened a shop selling swords during the day, occasionally making swords, and occasionally practicing swordsmanship. When practicing swordsmanship, he only practiced the move in the first diagram of the Qingqing Swordsmanship.

prick!

Ning Qi took the trouble to practice this simple move repeatedly, every time until his hands became numb and he could no longer lift his hands.

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 elders to ask Ning Qi to serve as an offering in their family and specialize in making swords, but Ning Qi declined them one by one.

Ning Qi can't spend all these silver coins alone. Whenever one or two beggars come to the store to beg for food, Ning Qi will throw some broken silver to them. Over time, everyone in Qingshi Town knows that there is a sword seller named Ning Qi.

Lang, he is generous and has a bodhisattva heart.

"I'm talking about Xiaoqi, haven't you noticed that there have been a lot more beggars on our street recently?"

Chen Asan walked into the store with a few pancakes and said to Ning Qi.

"Yeah."

Ning Qi smiled, took the pancake and ate it.

"You, don't give money to those beggars anymore. Now even the beggars in the next town know that there is a Buddha-hearted swordsman in Qingshi Town who hangs around in front of your shop all day long."

Chen Asan smiled bitterly.

Ning Qi smiled and did not answer. This was not the first time that Chen Asan tried to persuade Ning Qi. However, when he saw that Ning Qi did not answer, he stopped talking about this topic and took out a sword from Ning Qi's store.

He looked at it carefully, with a hint of envy occasionally flashing in his eyes.

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

Ning Qi smiled.

"No, no, no, what should I do with the sword..."

Chen Asan shook his head, but a hint of memory suddenly appeared in his eyes, "My silk shop has been here for more than three hundred years, and it has been run by generations. Xiaoqi, do you know what dreams I had when I was a child?

?”

"What dream?"

Ning Qi smiled.

"I dream that one day I can become a member of the Immortal Sect. From then on, I can walk around the world with my sword in hand. When I encounter injustice, I will draw my sword to help!"

Chen Asan 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 said nothing and waited quietly.

Sure enough, Chen Asan continued: "At that time, I kept studying with my masters, just because I wanted to learn some kung fu. Even if I couldn't become an immortal, I could still be a knight. However, my father didn't agree. He only had one son like me, and he wanted me to

I came back to take over the shop passed down by my ancestors. Because of this, I had a big fight with my father and then left."

Unknowingly, Chen Asan's face was filled with tears, and tears dripped from his chin to the ground. Unknown to him, he continued: "After five years, I achieved nothing. When I returned to Qingshi Town,

My father was seriously ill and was about to die. When he was on his deathbed, he told me that he had been worried about me dying outside. If he worried for a long time, it would become a disease. He asked me to take over the shop in the future and not to develop it, but to guard Qingshi Town.

This three-thirds of an acre will suffice..."

"Not long after my father left, my mother also left. The shop was not doing well because the old man was seriously ill. After I took over, it took me more than five years to slowly start the business again. Finally, I married

A wife gives birth to a son, until now.”

After Chen Asan finished speaking, he found that he was crying. He wiped his face in embarrassment and smiled at Ning Qi: "It made Xiao Qi laugh. The first day I saw your sword here, I felt a lot."

"Dad, why are you crying?"

At some point, Chen Huan ran into the store with short legs. Seeing Chen Asan wiping her tears, she asked with a puzzled look on her face.

"It's okay, Dad just got sand in his eye. What are you doing here?"

Chen Asan picked up Chen Huan and said with a smile. Seeing Chen Huan, all the sadness in Chen Asan's eyes was wiped away, only love.

"I want to come and see these swords. Can you let me touch them?"

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

While talking, he secretly glanced at Ning Qi.

"Brother Chen, just let him touch you. He's been playing tricks on you recently."

Ning Qi smiled.

"Okay, just touch it."

Chen Asan hesitated for a moment and held Chen Huan in front of the sword. Chen Huan was very happy, but he carefully reached out and touched the sword and immediately retracted it, with a satisfied look on his face.

"Dad, I'm done. When I grow up, I want to be like those uncles and have a sword of my own!"

Chen Huandao.

Chen Asan was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously said: "You want to be a swordsman?"

"What is a swordsman?"

Chen Huan was startled.

"You are still too young. Daddy will tell you later."

Chen Asan said with a complicated expression.

In the days that followed, Chen Huan ran to Ning Qi's place to play from time to time, occasionally coming with Chen Asan, and occasionally coming alone. Seven or eight years passed unknowingly. During these seven or eight years, Chen Huan

He has become half a young man. Apart from reading and reading with his husband and learning how to run a silk shop with his father, his favorite thing to do is to watch Ning Qi forging swords.

Chen Huan was the only one who had Ning Qi's permission to watch Ning Qi make swords. This news made other children in Qingshi Town envious. In their short lives, they often heard the adults at home admire the salesman.

Swordsman, the income from selling swords in one day is sometimes more than their income for half a year, which leads them to regard the sword shop as an extremely rare place. Chen Huan, who can watch Ning Qi making swords, has also become their

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. Chen Huan thought about it and found that he seemed to have never

After entering the small courtyard, Chen Huan's curiosity led Chen Huan to make a decision.

"Uncle Qi, are you in there?"

Chen Huan called softly at the door, then waited for a few moments before pushing the door open and finding Ning Qi practicing swordplay in the courtyard.

"Ah!? Uncle Qi also practices swordsmanship? Is he also a swordsman?"

Chen Huan looked surprised.

However, after he looked at it for a long time, he found that Ning Qi only knew one move. He felt that Ning Qi was unlikely to be a swordsman. Qingshi Town was not very peaceful. Occasionally, there would be vendettas chasing people through this place, so what Chen Huan saw

The swordsmanship performed by those swordsmen are all extremely gorgeous, completely different from Ning Qi!

After a cup of tea, Ning Qi stood up with his sword, sweating profusely. This appearance made Chen Huan conclude that Ning Qi was not a swordsman. Those swordsmen came and went. How could they be so tired after a few stabs like this?

"Xiao Huan, why did you come to me?"

Ning Qi wiped his sweat and smiled.

"There are guests at my parents' house, and dad asked me to call Uncle Qi and come over for dinner today."

Chen Huan said with a smile.

"Oh? Let's go then. I happen to be hungry."

Ning Qi laughed.

"Uncle Qi is definitely not a swordsman, but Uncle Qi practices swordsmanship secretly. He must be the same as me and envy those swordsmen, right?"
Chapter completed!