Senior sister, have you sold swords today?

Chapter 14 You and I are not meant to be together, we all rely on me to sell swords

As she expected, this guy Shu Tie would bring Iceberg Man with him.

Shi Yi quietly looked at Yunque and asked in a low voice: "Do you want to go to the teahouse with them? If you don't want to go, then we will find another place."

The implication is that if he doesn't want to be with Nandu, then she will take him away.

However, Yun Que's black eyes met Nan Du's cold gaze, his thin lips raised a beautiful curve, and he said without any intention of flinching: "Of course I have to go. It was senior sister who made the suggestion first. Being absent makes us afraid."

He also deliberately amplified his voice so that Nandu could hear it.

The latter's eyes were even colder and more terrifying.

Shi Yi's shoulders shrank unconsciously, and a thin layer of sweat formed on his palms.

She immediately thought about how much money she would have to pay if Yunque and Nandu got into a fight in the teahouse and broke the tables, chairs and benches.If an innocent person is hurt, her little coffers will not be enough.

The town is not big, but there are quite a few teahouses, which shows that Xixia people are more pursuing pleasure.

But only the Yipin Teahouse in the center of town has a storyteller.

Shi Yi was taken to Yipin Tea by her master before. There was a gray-haired storyteller in the restaurant who was one of the few friends of her master.

As soon as the four of them arrived in front of the teahouse, they saw that the first floor was full of spectators. Most of them came not to drink tea, but to listen to books.

The waiter greeted them enthusiastically, invited them to the only vacant private room in the corner of the second floor, and brought them a pot of good tea and a plate of melon seed sugar cakes.

In the middle of the downstairs, the old gentleman was telling the story vividly.

This storyteller is quite famous throughout the country. Although he always talks about the same few books, he can bring out all kinds of interesting and absurd anecdotes, which makes the readers want to stop.

At this moment, after the old man finished talking about the contents of the book, he suddenly woke up and slapped the table, shook his fan, and talked mysteriously: "The book just now mentioned an ancient tribe favored by the gods, that is, the Gods, and the Gods have After taking the elixir, it can not only eliminate all diseases and eliminate all poisons, but also maintain immortality and youth! Do you think there are gods in this world?"

The crowd of onlookers immediately exploded, shouting and shouting: "The world is so big, there are all kinds of wonders, the gods must live in our unknown territory!"

There are many voices of opposition among them: "Superstitious! There can be no elixir of immortality in this world! It's fake as soon as you hear it!"

The noisy dispute also reached the second floor.

While eating melon seeds, Shi Yi did not forget to prick up her ears and listen. She then became confused about whether the legendary clan of gods was true or false.

Spitting the melon seed shell aside, she frowned and asked: "What do you think? Gods and gods, as well as elixirs and immortality, can they exist in this world?"

Yunque's expression remained as usual and he said in a steady tone: "I hope so."

Shi Yi was puzzled. If there is something, there is something. If there is nothing, there is nothing. What does hope mean?
Shu Tiao picked up a glass of wine and squinted his eyes, half-smiling, but asked her the question: "Senior Sister Shi Yi, you are Xie Lianhuan's apprentice, and you are the new master of the Haojian Hall. Didn't Xie Lianhuan tell you before he passed away? Have you heard about the God Clan? Have you really never heard of it?"

Shi Yi was confused when he heard this, and said with mixed feelings: "Why did you suddenly mention my master? My master is an old naughty boy who is greedy for money and stingy but has no bad intentions. What does he have to do with the Gods?"

If her master was a god, why couldn't he live forever?
She actually hoped that her master was a god, so that he would still be alive now, and the laughter of their master and apprentice bickering would be indispensable in the good sword hall.

Thinking of this, Shi Yi felt a little sad.

Yunque suddenly said to Shu Tie: "You shouldn't say unfounded words to her."

"Presumptuous!" Nandu suddenly snapped.

He frowned and put his hand on the hilt of the sword, as if he was going to point the sword at Yunque in the next second.

Shu Tiao raised his hand to stop him, smiled at Yunque and shrugged: "It's just a chat, don't take it too seriously."

Yunque turned away his face, indifferently avoiding Shu Tie's faint eyes.

Shu Tie was not upset and drank tea and snacks leisurely.

But Nandu's face was as cold as frost, and his sharp eyes were filled with fierce murderous intent.

It seems that as long as Shu Tie agrees, he will not stop until he kills Yun Que.Did these two people have hatred for killing their father or for taking away their son in their previous lives? That’s why they are so incompatible with each other in this life!

Afraid that the two men would fight with each other and kill innocent people, Shi Yi couldn't care less about her sadness. She hurriedly poured tea for the three of them and served them in a gentle voice.

She smiled like a dogleg: "Several heroes, young heroes, we can get together today, it can be said that you and I have no chance, it is all because of me selling swords! Let's drink tea, don't use the sword outside Oh, how hurtful it is!"

She smiled so hard that the corners of her mouth reached behind her ears, and her face became stiff, which did nothing to ease the tense atmosphere.

After all, Yunque was considerate, gently picked up the candy and fed her, and changed the subject to talk about other things.

Nandu snorted coldly and stopped staring at Yunque.

The war died down before it broke out.

Shi Yi silently breathed a sigh of relief, finally tightening her purse strings as she almost went bankrupt.

After night falls, the mountains and forests are extremely quiet, and there is no sound.

When the moon was dark and the wind was high, under a lush green tree, three figures floated up in an instant.

The figures passed by like a gust of wind, blowing up fallen leaves.

Yunque, who was tall and erect with a cold face, was the first to speak: "The princess is too impatient. You shouldn't interfere in this matter. Or maybe the princess has a new habit of dressing up as a man."

Without waiting for someone to answer, Nandu immediately shouted angrily: "Don't be rude to His Highness!"

Shu Tie smiled charmingly and gently raised her hand to calm him down.

She stroked a stray strand of hair beside her ear, curved her lips, and said to Yunque: "I think I am quite suitable for a woman disguised as a man, at least Miss Shi Yi hasn't noticed it yet."

Yun Que said calmly: "She is new to the world and does not know the intrigues between others. It does not mean that she is a fool who can be played by others."

He actually defended that girl?

Can the aloof and ruthless Yunque protect others?

And no matter how much she tried to please her over the years, he never smiled sincerely at her...

Shu Tie felt a chill in her heart, suppressed her smile, and spoke seriously: "Yunque, you know the preciousness of time better than I do. If I don't come forward to urge you, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear to do anything to her."

Yunque closed his eyes slightly and lowered his voice: "Princess, there is no need to worry too much, I have my own sense of discretion."

Do you have your own sense of proportion or have you lost your sense of proportion?
A chill appeared in Shu Tie's eyes, and she sneered, "What do you mean by propriety, do you mean using a honey trap on her, playing a game of pretending to be a husband and wife? Your target is the Wuji Sword, not her, or maybe, Are you attracted to her?"

Hearing this, Yun Que's expression changed slightly, but it only changed for a moment, and soon returned to normal.

"No."

He denied it without thinking.

Shu Tie's thoughtful gaze fell on his expressionless face. After a while, she relaxed and said, "Okay, I believe you."

After speaking, she looked at him deeply and left with Nandu first.

Yunque raised his head, stretched out his hand to take a piece of falling dead leaf, and rubbed the surface with his fingertips, feeling a rustling sensation.

The dead leaves were blown everywhere by the wind.

Just like being under someone else's roof, you can't help yourself.

He smiled helplessly to himself, threw away the dead leaves, and walked slowly back to the hall.

(End of this chapter)