Chapter 285 Minghong Sword

Duan Rong returned to Liulu and lay down on the bed tiredly without even taking off his clothes.

He hadn't slept all night yesterday, and he was tossing and turning until the second half of the night tonight. Not only did his body feel heavy, but his mind was also exhausted.

As soon as his back touched the bed, he fell into a deep sleep.

This time, Duan Rong slept very soundly.

But after falling asleep, all kinds of dreams kept disturbing him.

His father, mother, playmates, neighbor girl, and even a lamb he had raised in his childhood, all came to talk to Duan Rong.

They all said words that Duan Rong couldn't understand very well, but everyone had a kind face, and even the lamb kept bleating around him...

In his dream, Duan Rong felt a kind of warmth wrapped in him...

After the rooster crowed several times, Duan Rong suddenly woke up.

Duan Rong opened his sleepy eyes. The remnant of last night's dream seemed to still leave a faint warmth in his body...

Duan Rong didn't know what this warmth was. Maybe it was just a dream...

The window was still dark, and it was still quiet outside. It was far from dawn.

Since Duan Rong's soul traveled through time, he had long lost the habit of sleeping in. He lifted the blanket, got out of bed, washed up in the courtyard, and left Liulu.

At this time, the sky was just getting light, and there was only a very light fish belly white in the eastern sky.

In Yuanshun Escort Agency, it was also quiet. This was the time when people were sleeping soundly.

Duan Rong walked through the empty martial arts field in the middle courtyard, and turned to the front yard of the escort agency.

Since becoming an apprentice escort, he had not been to this front yard for a long time.

Duan Rong walked past the courtyard where he lived as a errand disciple. From behind the door curtain, he could hear heavy and mixed snoring...

Duan Rong's eyes swept over the bricks and tiles in the courtyard, and he couldn't help sighing...

Duan Rong was just passing by here. He didn't stop, and walked through the courtyard and went straight along the alley.

After a few breaths, Duan Rong walked into a corner door and stepped into a relatively spacious courtyard.

But this courtyard, although spacious, had nothing else and was gray and desolate.

This courtyard was where firewood and charcoal were stored in the escort agency.

Every autumn, the courtyard would be filled with dry firewood and charcoal of various qualities. However, after a winter of use, it was basically emptied in the warm weather of early spring.

In the corner of the courtyard, there was a weapon rack with many broken weapons on it, which were used by the errand disciples to practice.

Duan Rong looked at this courtyard, and some familiar memories came to his mind.

Among their batch of errand disciples, only he and Kong Bin were selected as apprentice escort masters. The rest of them either worked as errand boys in the escort agency forever, just like old man Sun in the horse market, or left the escort agency and found another way out.

Duan Rong revisited the old place, and a trace of inexplicable sadness rose in his heart.

In fact, he made a special trip here not to reminisce about the past, he didn't have the leisure time!

Duan Rong's oxtail knife had broken two or three places because of killing Jie Daohan, and it was basically useless.

He had used this oxtail knife for a year, and he came here to find a home for his knife.

Duan Rong pulled out the oxtail knife from his waist. In the cold night, the knife light was still flashing like water, but the cold light had two obvious gaps.

Duan Rong stood there, threw it casually, and the broken oxtail knife in his hand was inserted into the weapon rack with a clang.

Duan Rong glanced at the weapon rack, and in the dim light, he left the courtyard without looking back.

Duan Rong walked along the path in the front yard and went around to the gate of the escort agency.

Duan Rong left the escort agency and went straight to the beef soup shop on West Street. He asked for a big bowl of beef soup and two sesame cakes, and sat down at a seat near the street.

Although it was just dawn, there were already scattered pedestrians on West Street.

Duan Rong slurped a mouthful of hot beef soup and looked at the familiar street market.

He had been here for more than a year, and he was already familiar with the customs and customs of Xiangu County. This time he went to the sect, and he didn't know if he would come back.

He was different from others. Others had relatives here, but he didn't have any ties.

Duan Rong took a bite of the sesame cake, then scooped up a few large pieces of beef with chopsticks and stuffed them into his mouth.

Duan Rong puffed his cheeks and chewed.

I wonder if I can still eat such a delicious breakfast after going to Taiyi Sect?

Duan Rong slowly finished a large bowl of beef soup and sesame cakes. He wiped his mouth and stood up and left reluctantly.

At this time, the sky was already bright.

The street suddenly became noisy, and many shops began to quarrel.

Duan Rong strolled leisurely along West Street towards the weapon shop.

Since his oxtail knife was useless, he was going to the weapon shop to choose a handy weapon.

To be honest, after Duan Rong broke through the Great Perfection realm, the oxtail knife was already a little unhandy, but he still had time to change it. As soon as he entered the city, he was chased by Jie Daohan.

At this time, the weapon shop had just opened, and the guy who was soliciting customers at the door was still yawning, looking like he hadn't woken up yet.

At this time, Duan Rong walked over slowly.

When the clerk saw Duan Rong in his escort uniform, he smiled and said, "Sir, you're here early! What do you want to see?"

Duan Rong said, "I want to see a knife for myself!"

The clerk immediately said, "Then go inside. The knife is on the east side, in the most conspicuous position!"

Duan Rong nodded and stepped into the weapon shop.

This is the second time he has come to the weapon shop. When he comes back, he bought the willow leaves!

The knife is this world. The most common blade is naturally placed in the most conspicuous place. As soon as Duan Rong stepped into the weapon shop, he saw it.

Inside the weapon shop, an old man sat behind the counter to drink tea. When he met Duan Rong, he nodded a little, nodded, and continued to sit down to make his own tea.

Duan Rong walked in front of the knife's booth, and he picked it carefully.

Duan Rong practiced the five tiger group sheep knives that Xiao Zongting had improved. The most significant feature was balance.

Martial arts is this, and in fact, the blade is the same.

It's too heavy, too light and light, and not light, and also pay attention to a balance.

After achieving a great realm, Duan Rong felt that his ox tail knife was a bit thin.

The knives in the weapon shop are all available, and all kinds of knives are all available.

Duan Rong was tested a lot, and I felt almost meaning.

At this moment, suddenly a figure was at the door of the shop and shouted, "The old sea, I pulled a batch of blades from the workshop, he came out to collect it."

As soon as Duan Rong heard the voice was a bit familiar, he turned his head and saw that the man stood at the door was Tao Yan.

Duan Rong turned his head, and Tao Yan immediately saw him.

At this time, the old man who tired behind the counter jumped out immediately, and said, "My little master! How do you send the blade in person? This is your work!"

The old man immediately rushed towards Tao Yan, asking for a lot, he changed his way to say politely.

Tao Yan waved his hand and handed a list to the old man, saying: "Hai Lao, you can clearly clear it, sign the word, I can go back and go on a mess! Can my dad wait for me in the workshop?"

The old man could not help but hear his tongue. "Master in the workshop?"

"Do you think I am willing to do this? My dad said, I am going to go, deepen my memory, so as not to forget the book!"

"Yes, yes ... the master is right ..." The old man nodded his head and picked it up, and cleared the single blade outside the door.

As soon as the old man went out, Tao Yan stepped in and walked to Duan Rong.

Tao Yan hugged his fists and laughed: "Brother Duan, don't come without it! If you don't see it in the past few days, Duan brother's temperament seems to be more restrained."

Duan Rong also hugged his punch and laughed: "Brother Tao is more easy -going."

Tao Yan laughed and said, "What? Brother Duan, come to see the weapon?"

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

Duan Rongdao: "This will not leave tomorrow, come to find yourself a better blade."

"Oh." Tao Yan nodded, with a clear expression.

He glanced at the knife that Duan Rong looked at the trial, and said, "This knife is not suitable for Brother Duan!"

Tao Yan said, he was standing at the booth, glanced at the left and right, and suddenly he looked at him, so he slowly walked to one place, grabbed his hand, and took a sheath blade on a high place. In your hand.

Tao Yan laughed, walked back to Duan Rong's side, and handed the sheath blade in his hand to Duan Rong, and said clearly: "Brother Duan, try this."

Duan Rong glanced at Tao Yan's hand in his hand and saw that the scabbard was full of dust, and he was hesitant slightly, but he grabbed the hand in his hand and swayed his shirle, and pulled the knife out.

The style and feel of this knife immediately brightened Duan Rong's eyes.

This knife is not as bright as ordinary soldiers. The bright light is bright, but the color is dull.

The knife is single -sided, the back of the knife is slightly thicker, and the tip of the knife is even more arc!

Tao Yan naturally noticed Duan Rong's expression, which said, "This is the Minghong knife in the Western Regions!

Duan Rong looked at the blade in his hand and liked it very much, murmured, "Minghong knife?"

Tao Yandao: "Yes! Minghong knife made by the craftsman of the Western Regions, bounced with fingers, such as Hongyan's sorrow, so it is called Minghong knife! But we are imitated, and they are almost meaning. See, the system of this knife is heavy, which is quite suitable for Brother Duan’s knife! "

Duan Rong looked at Tao Yan and admired: "Brother Tao is good! I like this knife very much!"

Tao Yan laughed: "Duan Rong likes it! This knife, I do Dong, send it to Brother Duan!"

Duan Rongdao: "Well ... you open the door to do business, how can I take it for nothing?"

Tao Yandao: "Brother Duan does not have to be polite. The so -called does not know each other. If it wasn't for the hardship of Duan Brother on the stage, Tao would not break through, just a blade, nothing!"

Duan Rong's heart jumped. Tao Yan broke through!

At this moment, the old man outside the door had gone in and said with a single say: "Master, already clearly clearly. One is a lot. This is the return order!"

Tao Yan took the list and looked at the old man, and said, "Hai Lao, the knife in this adult's hand is remembered on my head."

The old man's eyelids jumped and looked at the unsightly Duan Rong, and said, "Adult ... !?"

This man is so born, but the young master calls him an adult?

What is this person?

Tao Yan turned back and said to Duan: "Brother Duan, Tao Mou leaves!"

Duan Rong hugged his punch: "Brother Tao goes slowly!"

Tao Yan smiled and strode out.

The old man reacted like a dream square and nodded his head to Duan: "This adult, this soldier blade, the shop is installed with a wooden box for you."

Duan Rong said: "No need, I can hold it." After finishing, Duan Rong said, and went straight out of the shop.

The old man looked at Duan Rong's back and felt annoyed. He usually boasted that he had a sharp eye, but why couldn't he tell the difference between noble and humble at once?

The old man's eyes suddenly lit up, thinking of the recent rumors, as if he suddenly thought of something...

Duan Rong was very excited to find a weapon that suits him.

He came out of the weapon shop and went straight into the clothing store to pick out a set of clothes for himself.

As the saying goes, clothes make the man, and saddles make the horse. He didn't know what kind of situation he would encounter when he entered Taiyi Sect this time, so it was not a bad thing to pick out a decent set of clothes for himself.

Duan Rong was in the clothing store, looking at himself in the bronze mirror. He was wearing a gorgeous dress with a piping edge, and he actually had the temperament of a nobleman.

Duan Rong nodded with satisfaction, pointed to the clothes he took off next to him, and said, "Boss, please help me get rid of this old clothes."

Duan Rong paid the money and walked out of the door. He was wearing a gorgeous dress and a Minghong sword. He was really a gentleman!

After Duan Rong finished all these, he returned to Liulu and tried out the knife in his hand in the courtyard.

Just as Duan Rong was trying on clothes in the clothing store, it was already past the time of the roll call in the government office.

Liu Kui, the coroner, walked into the constable's room and put the autopsy report that was written overnight on Zhu Guibao's desk.

Zhu Guibao crossed his legs and drank tea there. He glanced at the rather thick autopsy report and smiled: "Kui is amazing! He got it out in one night!"

Liu Kui glared at Zhu Guibao and said: "Xie Daohan died in your area. Such a big case? You act like nothing happened and drink tea here every day?!"

Zhu Guibao's face froze and said: "If I want to investigate, I have to have clues! It's like looking for a needle in a haystack. I can't just seal the city gate, right? Moreover, the old county magistrate has been promoted, and the new county magistrate has not arrived yet. Even if I want to seal the city, I have to have that power, right?"

Liu Kui curled his lips and said: "You sit in the constable's room every day, Can clues fall from the sky when they are drinking tea in the room? "

Zhu Guibao said: "Kui, didn't you see that there is not even a manager in the yamen. Jietou died, the old county magistrate left, and people's hearts were scattered. I sit here every day, which is already good. You see, it's already past the time of the day, and Yang Zhen hasn't come yet. This kid used to be so active, and he always came to the yamen on time. You see, it's all for show. Now, it's already this point, and there's not even a shadow of a person. "

Liu Kui glanced at Yang Zhen's seat. It was indeed past the time of the day, and Yang Zhen hadn't come yet. This is not his style!

Duan Rong returned to Liulu Courtyard and immediately drew out the Minghong Knife and played with the Five Tigers and Sheep Knife.

The realm of great perfection, plus a very handy weapon!

Duan Rong came at this time, feeling really a kind of enjoyment!

The warm spring sun shone on Duan Rong, and Duan Rong suddenly entered a state of great emptiness again.

When Duan Rong broke through the Great Perfection Realm, he had entered this realm, but he had never been able to introspect what kind of realm this Great Clear Realm was!

Because Duan Rong found that once he had a conscious thought, he would immediately withdraw from this Great Clear Realm.

In other words, in this Great Clear Realm, he could not fight with others, because once he had a thought, the Great Clear Realm would dissipate.

However, after this period of exploration, Duan Rong had understood that once he was in the Great Clear Realm, his martial arts would immediately jump to the next realm.

For example, now, Duan Rong directly stepped into the Qi Realm!

He swallowed and digested the spirit of Jie Daohan's Barrier Blade and the Qi Circulation Method of the Withered Prajna Blade, and they instantly started to run in his body.

A dense Qi instantly condensed in the rush of internal breath!

"It turns out that the true qi is refined from the internal breath!"

Duan Rong's eyes moved, but as his mind jumped out, his great emptiness and clarity realm collapsed, and the original condensed true qi also dissipated in the dantian.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door!