Chapter 457 The better the heart, the worse the end
"Grandpa, what's going on?"
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Qingluo, who had finally calmed down, asked while holding her grandfather under the vineyard.
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"It's not because of these weapons that they see that we are short of manpower and cannot deliver the goods on time, so they want to report us to the city lord..."
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The old man sighed.
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"But what does this batch of weapons have to do with Uncle Six? Didn't this batch of goods be ordered by Mr. Fu of Ulancheng?"
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Qingluo wondered.
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"Mr. Fu is not what Mr. Fu is. It's all your sixth uncle. He placed an order with us under the name of Mr. Fu, and then poached us Wu Blacksmith and the others at a high price. He then colluded with the guards to prevent our Ou Ye family from recruiting people. In this way, we will definitely not be able to deliver the goods on time."
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The old man's face was full of helplessness.
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"Why did Uncle Six do this? He took away all the things at home, right?"
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Qingluo was a little angry.
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"Isn't there any sword furnace? He's jealous of this sword furnace for a day or two."
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The old man smiled bitterly.
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Qingluo immediately woke up when she heard this. Although the sword furnace in the back mountain had been sealed for many years, it was well-known after all, and it was reasonable to be coveted by others.
"Who is this?"
The old man who had a breath of relief then looked at Li Yunsheng.
"I……"
"He is the helper I just found for you, grandpa. His name is... His name is Zhu, Zhu Dashi."
Before Li Yunsheng could answer, he was interrupted by Qingluo with excitement. It was obvious that he was afraid that his grandfather would know Zhu Tuo, so he changed Li Yunsheng's name in a hurry.
"This is my grandfather, Ou Yetan, the best sword-casting master in the ten states, and the famous sword Jinghong, ranked 12th in the Ten states' weapon list, was made by my grandfather."
Then she happily introduced his grandfather to Li Yunsheng.
Li Yunsheng, the famous sword Jinghong, has heard of it. When he was in the Mu Gushes, this sword often appeared in the memories of those scattered cultivators and the children of the Immortal League.
However, when Li Yunsheng collected intelligence after leaving the Mu Gu Forest, he learned that Jian Jinghong had fallen under the strangle of the Immortal Alliance with his master Yan Ming six or seven years ago.
Sure enough, when he heard Qingluo mention Jinghong, Ou Yetan's expression became a little dimmed.
"I've met Senior Ou Ye."
Li Yunsheng calmly said, without any contempt or flattery in his tone, which was the usual attitude of the younger generation when they met the elders.
But it was his calmness that made Ou Yetan feel even more confused.
"I heard from my friend's accent, I seem to be a foreigner?"
Ou Yetan looked at Li Yunsheng with an expressionless face and asked.
Although the man in front of him had saved him once, Ou Yetan was different from Qingluo, who was not very experienced in the world. He would not relax his vigilance because of this incident.
"No grandpa, he just..."
Qingluo, who was standing beside him, suddenly felt nervous when she heard this. She knew that her grandfather had never liked to use foreigners, even when she was about to end her life, she was still the same.
"Yes, a foreigner."
But before Qingluo finished speaking, Li Yunsheng admitted it honestly.
This time, Ou Yetan's face completely faded.
"Little brother, although you have been kind to me, my Ouye family has long had rules and regulations that will not recruit foreigners. I have some money here as a thank you gift to my little brother."
He took a purse and handed it to Li Yunsheng.
"Master..."
Qingluo was about to plead, but before she could speak, Ou Yetan glared back with a look.
In fact, this is no wonder that Ou Yetan. As the Ou Ye family declined in the past ten years, many forces were coveting the Ou Ye family's casting secret technique. If Ou Yetan in Hongli City was able to verify it, the foreigners would really have no choice, so they refused to recruit foreigners over the years.
Moreover, Qingluo couldn't see the strength of the man in front of him, how could he not see Ou Yetan?
Faced with a master who could easily put a shoulder pole into a spiritual human realm monk, Ou Yetan asked himself that he could not handle it normally.
"Old Senior Ou Ye does not accept people from outside the country, nor does he receive wine from outside the country."
Li Yunsheng did not go to pick up the wallet, but took out a jar of wine from the Qiankun bag like a magic trick, picked it up with a smile and swayed it in front of Ou Yetan.
Originally, Li Yunsheng's slightly frivolous expression and movement made Ou Yetan a little angry, but when he saw the three words "Baiyun Brew" written on the sake jar, his expression suddenly seemed to have solidified.
"Grandpa, what's wrong with you?"
It was not until he heard Qingluo's surprise voice that the stiff expression on his face calmed down.
"Qing'er, you should take Beidou to heal the wound first."
He pointed to the boy who was still lying on the ground and unconscious.
"Oh, why did I forget my brother Beidou!"
Qingluo originally thought about how to persuade her grandfather to keep Li Yunsheng, but when she saw the boy lying on the ground in the direction of Ou Yetan's finger, she immediately rushed over with panic.
"I, I'll take my brother Beidou to heal my wounds first. Grandpa, you must wait for me to come back. We really can't drive me away."
While she nervously hugged the blood-dripping boy out of the yard, she turned around with some anxiety.
"Go, go, I won't drive him away."
Ou Yetan looked at his granddaughter's nervous look, and he felt a little funny and distressed.
"I didn't expect this kid to walk out of the dry sea alive, and it was a coincidence..."
Li Yunsheng was stunned at first when he looked at the boy Ou Ye Qingluo holding, and then couldn't help but smile.
This young man was the young man who sold talismans outside Kuhai that day.
"Isn't Senior Ou Ye's family not recruiting foreigners?"
Li Yunsheng walked under the grape trellis and asked with a smile.
"It's not that stinky girl Qingluo, she cried and shouted to stay."
Ou Yetan smiled helplessly.
"Little Sister Qingluo is very kind."
Li Yunsheng said.
"In this world, the better the heart, the worse the fate. This silly girl will be harmed by her kind heart one day."
Ou Yetan shook his head.
"Sit down."
As he said that, he pointed to a stone bench opposite him at Li Yunsheng.
After seeing Li Yunsheng's jar of Baiyun Brewing, Ou Yetan's attitude towards Li Yunsheng improved significantly.
"It is better to be able to live without losing one's nature in this city than to lose one's nature to live. As for future encounters, this is not something that humans can do."
Li Yunsheng placed the jar of white cloud wine on the stone table.
Ou Yetan did not respond when he heard this, but looked at Li Yunsheng in front of him deeply.
"So you Qiushui chose to live without losing your nature?"
After pondering for a while, he looked at Li Yunsheng and asked.
The moment Li Yunsheng took out the Baiyun Brew, Ou Yetan had already guessed his identity.
And as Li Yunsheng speculated, Ou Yetan had awe and favorable impression of Qiushui.
"That's right."
Chapter completed!