Wu Family Sword Spirit

Chapter 760
When talking about this matter, Guo Yinming looked helpless, obviously there was nothing he could do against the old lady.

But the old lady said: "It's not that I don't want to live with you, it's just that the building is not something Mom is used to living in. She gets dizzy when using the elevator, and it's inconvenient to go to the toilet. Mom is used to living in this house, and she can even grow some flowers in the yard. "Cao Cao, when you have nothing to do, you can still chat with some old neighbors. It's not like your place. It's so frustrating. Even if I can't walk anymore, I will die in this house..."

"Mom, please tell me..." Guo Yinming didn't know what to say at this moment.

The old man has a stubborn temper, and no one can do anything about it.

Not to mention such an old lady, even my parents were not used to living in a building in the city at the beginning. They said that the toilet had to sit there, and they couldn’t poop, which was not as clean as the toilets in the countryside.

In this regard, I am also speechless.

At this time, Li Banxian analyzed: "I think this matter is not as simple as you think. Director Guo is arresting some extremely vicious criminals. It is definitely okay to let them kill people and set fires, but let them disturb these evil sects." He must be bad at this stuff, and if those gangsters really wanted to kill people, they wouldn’t use such troublesome means, don’t you think this is true?”

When Li Banxian said this, everyone felt it was very reasonable.

Immediately afterwards, Li Banxian asked the old lady: "Sister-in-law, where did this bronze mirror come from?"

The old lady said: "I bought this thing from a rag collector just three days ago, and we all know the rag collector. We call him Lame San'er. He often comes to our area to collect." He has been doing this for more than ten years, everyone in the neighborhood knows him, he shouldn’t do such harmful things, right?”

Li Banxian and I looked at each other and obviously felt that a rag collector would definitely not be able to do such a thing. If he had such ability, he wouldn't have been collecting rags for decades.

Then, the old lady continued: "Three days ago, Lame San'er shouted at the door of my house, so I asked him to come in. It happened that my house was a little shabby, and I wanted to sell wine bottles and stuff, so Lame San'er was cleaning up the rags. , I took a look on his tricycle and saw the bronze mirror placed among a pile of debris. I didn’t think much about it at the time, I just thought it looked good and spent ten yuan to buy it from Lame San’er. , put it on the table, and without thinking of it, I bought a disaster and almost put my old life in trouble."

It was quite bizarre to hear what the old lady said, but having said that, it is reasonable for this tattered street collector to be able to collect some strange things. I also heard that the cultural relic dealers in the past even specialized in makeup. After collecting rags and rags, I go to remote mountain villages to collect things, and I often receive some priceless cultural relics.

It is estimated that the lame third son did not regard the bronze mirror as a good thing, otherwise he would not have sold it to the old lady for ten yuan.

The lame third son should be a real rag collector.

With this kind of vision, he really deserves to be kept in tatters for a lifetime, not to mention that it is a high-quality magic weapon. Even if it is sold as a cultural relic, it will be enough for him to eat for several lifetimes.

While I was thinking about this, the light in the room soon became brighter, and the sun was already rising high.

At this time, the old lady lying on the bed glanced at me, suddenly startled, and said suddenly: "This young man... looks familiar, can you come closer and let me have a look?"

When I heard what the old lady said, I was immediately stunned. I had never been to Huakaicheng before. How could she think it looked familiar?

However, I still approached some old ladies and said with a smile: "Old man, did you admit the wrong person? This is my first time in this place."

However, the old lady did not answer my words, but stared at me with a solemn expression for a long time. Her brows furrowed tighter and her mouth opened slightly, which made me feel guilty.

Suddenly, the old lady asked in a trembling voice: "Young man, is your surname Wu?"

Let me go, isn’t this old lady also the descendant of Mai Shenxiang?Can this be calculated?
I was stunned for a moment, then nodded quickly and said, "Yes, my surname is Wu and my name is Wu Jiuyin. How did you know that, old man?"

"Quick...Xiao Ming, help your mother up..." The old lady was shocked and sat up from the bed quickly. Guo Yinming was a filial son and said quickly: "Mom... you are not in good health now, it's best to take more medicine." Lay down for a while, what are you doing when you get up?"

"Don't worry about it. If mother asks you to help her up, just help her up. Hurry up..." the old lady urged.

Guo Yinming had no choice but to help the old lady up from the bed, put on her shoes and put on a cotton coat. The old lady then looked back at me, and her tone suddenly became gentler. She said: "Young man, you follow I'll come over……"

I was a little confused. I glanced at Li Banxian and found that he was also a little dumbfounded. He shook his head at me. In desperation, I had no choice but to follow the old lady out of the room.

After we left this house, we soon came to another house. This house seemed to be an ancestral hall. The old lady opened the door. When I took the first step in, I glanced at the house. Immediately, he was also stunned, and opened his mouth wide in surprise.

The reason why I was stunned was because I saw a painting in the middle of the ancestral hall. There was a person I was very familiar with in the painting.

That person looked at least eighty-nine times similar to me, but he was wearing ancient clothes, carrying a sword on his back, smiling slightly, looking honest and honest, squatting on his shoulder. A yellow-haired monkey. The yellow-haired monkey has two white eyebrows above its eyes. At a glance, it looks like it has four eyes. Isn't the person in this portrait my ancestor Wu Feng?
I have seen this portrait before from the two old men of the Xue family, and it is similar to this portrait.

How come their Guo family also has a portrait of my ancestor?
However, my grandfather is not the only one in this portrait, there are two other people, one of whom is also wearing ancient clothes, with a smirk on his mouth, and a sword on his back, which looks like it is made of bones. , a small section was exposed, and there were some runes on it. It seemed that the relationship with my ancestor was extraordinary, and one hand was still holding my ancestor's neck.

This boy is very handsome, not inferior to my grandfather in the slightest, especially the wicked smile on his face, if it is put on now, it will definitely fascinate a large number of young girls.

The other one was a big man with a beard, wearing an official uniform of the Wen Dynasty, looking like a head catcher, with a sword on his waist, and he was very imposing.

　First of all, I wish you all a happy Mid-Autumn Festival and a happy family. In addition, I would like to thank all the readers who have given me feedback, including Xiao Yang, Dongxu Celebration, Guixi Molu, and my dear Xueling sister... There will be updates later ~ Youlongquan It is sad enough to have no vacation every year.

　　
　
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