After Jiang Feng spoke that day, the people from Qingshi Town just came out to sigh and returned to their original life, and did whatever they should do.

For them, the world of immortals is very far away and has nothing to do with them. As long as the gods and immortals fight, they will not be involved in them, Amitabha Buddha.

Ning Qi opened a shop and sold his sword during the day, occasionally forging swords, occasionally practicing swords, and only practiced swords in the first map of the sword art of destroying love.

prick!

With a simple move, Ning Qi kept practicing repeatedly, and he had to practice until his hands were numb and unable to 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. Some of them left behind twenty taels of silver, some left behind fifty taels of silver, some left behind hundreds of taels of silver, and some sent them to him.

The elder asked Ning Qi to go to their family as a worshiper and specialize in making swords, but Ning Qi refused one by one.

Ning Qi couldn't spend all these silvers alone. As long as one or two beggars passed by the way, Ning Qi would throw some broken silver to them. Over time, everyone in Qingshi Town knew that there was a swordsman named Ning Qi, who was generous and had a heart of a Bodhisattva.

"I said Xiaoqi, have you not noticed that there are many beggars on our street recently?"

Chen A-san walked into the store with a few pieces of pancakes and told Ning Qi.

"Yeah."

Ning Qi smiled, took the pancake and started eating.

"You, don't give those beggars any more money in the future. Now even beggars in the next town know that there is a Bodhisattva-hearted swordsman in our Qingshi Town who sways around at the door of your store all day."

Chen A San said with a wry smile.

Ning Qi smiled and did not respond. This was not the first time Chen A San persuaded Ning Qi. However, when he saw that Ning Qi did not respond, he stopped talking about this topic. Instead, he took a sword from Ning Qi's store and looked at it carefully. There was a hint of envy in his eyes occasionally.

"Brother Chen, if you want it, you will give it to you."

Ning Qi smiled.

"No, why am I doing with my sword..."

Chen A San shook his head, but a trace of memory suddenly appeared in his eyes, "My silk shop has been open here for more than 300 years, and has been operating for 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 will be able to enter the Immortal Sect, and from then on, I will go to the world with my sword. When encountering unfair things, I will draw my sword to help me!"

Chen A Sandao, when he said this, Ning Qi saw a hint of sacredness on his face, and he could imagine how heavy this dream was in his heart.

Ning Qi didn't say anything, and waited quietly. Sure enough, Chen A San continued: "At that time, I kept learning from my masters and just wanted to learn some kung fu. Even if I couldn't become an immortal, I could still be a knight. However, my father disagreed. He only had a son like me. He wanted me to come back and take over the shop passed down by my ancestors. For this matter, my father and I

After a fight, he left." Before he knew it, Chen A San was already in tears, and tears fell from his chin to the ground, but he didn't know it and continued: "Five years later, I achieved nothing. When I returned to Qingshi Town, my father was seriously ill and was about to die. When he was dying, he told me that he had been worried that I would die.

Outside, if you worry for a long time, you will become sick. I will ask me to take over the shop in the future and not carry it forward. Just guard the three-point land of Qingshi Town..."

"Not long after my father left, my mother also left. The shop was originally seriously ill and the business was not good. It took me more than five years to start the business again, and finally got married and had children until now."

After Chen A-san finished speaking, he found that he was crying. He wiped his face embarrassedly and smiled at Ning Qi: "I made Xiaoqi laugh. I felt a lot of emotion when I saw the sword here on the first day."

"Dad, why are you crying?"

Chen Huan ran into the store with a short legs. When he saw Chen A-san wiping his tears, he asked with confusion.

"It's okay, Dad just got the sand into his eyes. What are you doing here?"

Chen A San picked up Chen Huan and said with a smile. Seeing Chen Huan, all the sorrow in Chen A San's eyes was wiped out, only love.

"I want to see if these swords can be touched by me."

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 it. Recently, he has been on the opposite side."

Ning Qi smiled.

"Okay, just touch it."

Chen A San hesitated for a moment and carried Chen Huan in front of a sword. Chen Huan was very happy, but he carefully reached out and touched the sword body and immediately shrank back, looking satisfied.

"Dad, I've finished touching it. When I grow up, I will have my own sword like those uncles!"

Chen Huandao.

Chen A San was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously said: "Do you want to be a swordsman?"

"What is a swordsman?"

Chen Huan was stunned.

"You are still too young, so my dad will tell you later."

Chen A San said with a complicated expression. In the following days, Chen Huan went to Ning Qi to play from time to time, occasionally with Chen A San, occasionally coming alone. Seven or eight years passed without realizing it. In these seven or eight years, Chen Huan has become a half-baby. In addition to studying and recognizing words with his husband, he also has his father.

In addition to learning how to run a silk shop together, my favorite thing is to watch Ning Qi casting a sword. Chen Huan is the only person who has received Ning Qi's permission and can watch Ning Qi casting a sword. The news made other children in Qingshi Town envious. In their short life, they often heard that the adults at home admired the sword seller. The income from selling swords for a day is sometimes overwhelming them.

The income of half a year has led to their viewing of the sword shop as an extremely rare place. Chen Huan, who can watch Ning Qi make swords, has also become the youngest 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 in the sword making. Behind the sword shop was the small courtyard where Ning Qi lived. Chen Huan thought about it and found that he had never entered that courtyard before. His curiosity made Chen Huan make a decision.

"Uncle Qi, are you in there?"

Chen Huan whispered at the door, then waited for a few breaths, then pushed the door and found Ning Qi practicing sword in the yard.

"Ah? Uncle Qi is also practicing 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, and occasionally someone would fight to chase him through this place. Therefore, the swordsman used by the swordsmen Chen Huan saw were extremely gorgeous, completely with Ning Qi.

different!

After the tea, Ning Qi stood up with a sweat on his head. This made Chen Huan determine that Ning Qi was not a swordsman. Those swordsmen who were so tall, how could they be so tired if they stabbed like this a few times?

"Xiaohuan, what are you doing when you come to me?"

Ning Qi smiled while wiping his sweat.

"A guest came to my mother's house, and my father asked me to call Uncle Qi to have dinner together today."

Chen Huan laughed.

"Oh? Then go, I'm just hungry."

Ning Qi laughed.
Chapter completed!