Sword of Coming

Besides, when he has free time, Chen Pingan still tries his best to go to the wine shop every day, and stay for an hour every time, and doesn't help sell wine very much, just hang out with a bunch of big kids, teenagers and girls Together, continue to be his storyteller, at most he will be the teacher and endorser again, without any knowledge transfer involved.

Although Chen Ping'an became the shopkeeper, but the big shopkeeper, Diezhang, didn't complain, because the real means of making money for the shop was outlined by the second shopkeeper Chen, and now he should be lazy. Just some rigid strength. What's more, after the wine shop opened smoothly, there are still many tricks behind it, such as after hanging the couplets, there are brand new horizontal batches.

"Those who drink my wine can break through."

The shopkeepers of the restaurants and restaurants on the street are about to collapse, not to mention taking away a lot of business, the key is that they have clearly lost their momentum, which has led to couplets and Hanging batch.

It's just that after looking at it, many drunkard sword cultivators always feel that this place has the best charm, or the most shameless.

After almost all wine shops began to follow suit, this shop began to have new methods.

The store is filled with a bunch of small wooden signs in the style of safe and sound signs, all of which are sword cultivators who ask Diezhang to come to drink, engrave their names with sword energy, and hang all the calligraphy left behind on the wall, saying it is to please omen.

There will be no distinction between high and low realms. Whoever writes first will hang his wooden sign first. The front of the wooden sign will all be written with the names of the wine shop guests. If you want, you can also write on the back of the wooden sign. You can write whatever you like. The wine shop doesn't care if you write more or less.

Now there are drinkers who have hanged the no-things card on the wall of the wine shop. There are four sword immortals in the upper five realms alone, including the Wei and Jin Dynasties of Fengxue Temple in Baopingzhou, Gao Kui, the native sword fairy of Jianqi Great Wall, and Nanbasuozhou. Sword Immortal Yuan Qingshu, and Beiju Luzhou Jade Pujing Jianxiu Taowen who came to drink alone in the middle of the night. They all wrote words on the back of the nothing card, not because they wanted to write it themselves. Originally, the four sword celestials just wrote their names. Later, Chen Pingan found an opportunity to catch them and insisted on making them up. Writing, seeing the twitchy mountains on the side is an eye-opener, it turns out that business can be done like this.

So the Wei and Jin engraved "trapped by love, the sword can't get out".

Gao Kui, a one-eyed, bearded man with a rough look, wrote "A man with a beautiful flower and a full moon will live a long life".

The romantic and unrestrained Yuan Qingshu wrote "The world here should know that I, Yuan Qingshu, am a sword fairy".

Sword Immortal Tao Wen was the most up-to-date, and after hearing that he could drink a pot of Zhuhai Dongtian wine for nothing, he wrote, "The wine here is cheap and good, and it's very good. It would be even better if you could pay on credit."

Among the talented sword cultivators of the youngest generation, there are more than a dozen people including Pang Yuanji, Yan Zhuo, Chen Sanqiu, Dong Huafu, and of course the little girl Guo Zhujiu, who wrote the name Guo Zhujiu and the nickname "Lv" In addition to "duan", secretly wrote "Master sells wine, apprentice buys wine, the friendship between master and apprentice is touching and lasts forever" on the back.

There are also many Earth Immortal Sword Cultivators who can't save face for the time being, but most of them just leave their names and don't write anything else. What's more, Chen Pingan didn't take care of the business much, and Diezhang really didn't know how to speak. Later, Chen Pingan felt that this was not possible, so he gave Diezhang a few notes, saying that he saw the pleasing Yuanying Sword Cultivator, especially those who were actually willing. Those who left ink treasures but don’t know what to write, can hand over one of them when paying the bill.

So a Yuanying old Jianxiu with a rough personality and no literacy, after seeing one of the notes, he was still fighting with the shopkeeper, putting on airs, never thinking of changing his face immediately, and secretly put away the note , let Diezhang quickly fetch the wooden sign for nothing, and copied the note to write down the poem with a serious attitude towards the enemy monster. When he left, he bought an extra pot of the most expensive Qingshenshan wine and deliberately pressed it down. Jian Qi, while drinking heartily, staggered, sang, and tossed and turned, it was the poem "I wrote it with my own handwriting".

"In the past, the romance was not enough to boast, and the battles went back and forth for several springs and autumns. After drinking heavily, I was drunk with a sword on my pillow, and once dreamed that the Qingshen came to pour wine."

After one night, among the drunkards and gamblers in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, this Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator who could compose poems somehow became famous.

However, it is said that in the end, he got hit by the flying sword of the sword fairy who didn't know where it came from, and lay on the sick bed for several days.

There is also a relatively young Beiju Luzhou Yuanying Jianxiu, who also claims to drink under the moon, and occasionally earns money, and wrote a sentence on the Wushi card: "Half of the sword immortals in the world are my friends, which lady in the world is not shy, I wash my sword with fine wine, no one will say that I am romantic."

The Zhuhaidongtian wine in the wine shop is divided into three grades, and the one with a snowflake is worth a pot, and the taste is the weakest.

Even better, a pot of wine costs five snowflakes, but the wine shop claims that for every hundred pots of wine in the shop, there will be a priceless bamboo leaf hidden in the bamboo sea cave. Guo Zhujiu can prove that this statement is true.

The first-class Qingshen Mountain wine costs ten snowflakes, and you may not be able to drink it, because the wine shop only sells one pot a day, and after the sale, no one can drink it, and the guest officer can only come back tomorrow.

For a while, the small wine shop was overcrowded, but after the bustle, there were no more scenes of many sword cultivators squatting on the ground drinking together and rushing to buy wine, but the six tables could still be filled with people.

Although Diezhang is satisfied with the income of the shop, he is inevitably a little disappointed. As Chen Ping'an expected, after the shop becomes famous, buying wine becomes a big problem. Many restaurants would rather break the contract and lose money to Diezhang. The reluctance to sell puree wine is obviously to cut off the source of the store. Once the wine customers buy wine a few times and no wine is sold, the business will go downhill all the way. The short-lived hustle and bustle makes the business difficult to last.

The near-worries that can be seen in the overlapping peaks, of course, the second shopkeeper will only be more clear, but Chen Pingan has not said anything. When he arrives at the wine shop, he will either chat with some regular customers and drink some drinks, or just hang out in the street. At the corner of the alley, he was a storyteller, hanging out with the children. He didn't want to trouble Chen Ping'an with everything, so he could only think of a way to break the situation.

In the middle of the night, Chen Pingan and Ning Yao came to the shop that was about to close, but there were no drinking guests.

When Diezhang fetched the account books, Chen Pingan sat aside, took out a snowflake coin, and ordered a pot of the cheapest wine. The shopkeeper had to pay for the drink, this is the rule.

While drinking, Chen Ping carefully reconciled the accounts.

Yan Zhuo and the others also made an appointment early, and they will have a drink together today, because Chen Pingan is rarely willing to treat guests.

Chen Ping and Ning Yao sat on the same bench.

Yan Zhuo alone occupies a table, while Dong Huafu and Chen Sanqiu sit together.

Yan Zhuo looked at Chen Pingan who was sitting over there carefully looking through the account book, and then at Diezhang sitting beside him, and couldn't help asking: "Diezhang, don't you think Chen Pingan can't trust you?"

Chen Pingan smiled knowingly, and didn't raise his head to say anything. He just raised his wine bowl and took a sip of the wine, as an admission that he was not authentic, so he was willing to take a sip of punishment.

Diezhang said unhappily: "What a mess, don't you have to behave in this way when doing business? You are friends, and you just do the business together. Could it be that you are not friends after you settle accounts? Who hasn't made a mistake? When the time comes Whose fault is it? If there is a mistake, it’s okay, it’s fine? You’re right, I’m right, I’m confused, business is bad, and I can’t make money with money.”

Yan Zhuo said aggrievedly: "Diezhang, you are too biased, why are you doing business with Chen Pingan as friends, the beatings I received back then were not for nothing?"

Die Zhang smiled and said, "Didn't I tell you I'm sorry."

Yan Zhuo felt a little resentful, "I was quite happy to hear you say sorry back then, but now I always feel that you are not sincere enough."

Chen Ping turned over a page of the account book and joked: "It's always so bad when a friend has a new friend."

Yan Zhuo waved his hand, "That's not the case at all."

Chen Ping handed over the wine bowl, bumped into Yan Zhuo, and said with a smile: "Didn't I see that you, the young master of the Yan family, have a big, round shoulder and money everywhere, and end up digging and searching to buy the cheapest drink? Her arrogance is worse than that of a green girl, so I just talk about you casually."

Diezhang seemed a little hesitant, but finally he summoned up his courage and said, "Yan Zhuo, Sanqiu, can I discuss something with you."

Yan Zhuo was a little puzzled, but Chen Sanqiu seemed to have guessed it, and nodded with a smile, "It can be discussed."

Yan Zhuo's eyes lit up, "Get the two of us into the team? Let me just say, those wine vats in your house, I glanced at them, and then weighed the daily visits of guests, I knew that there were not a few jars left. Now, all restaurants big and small are jealous, so the source of drinking water has become a big problem, right? This kind of thing is easy to say, simple, and you don’t need to look for Sanqiu. I don’t understand this at all. I’m different. I help many businesses at home. How difficult is it to get you some low-cost puree wine? It’s not that I’m losing too much of my own business, I’m trying to make a small profit to help you earn more.”

The overlapping peaks look complicated.

Chen Pingan was a little helpless, closed the account book, and said with a smile: "There are two kinds of happiness for the shopkeeper to earn money. One is to keep the money in the pockets of the gods. The shop is closed every day, and the plan is to check out the harvest. The other is to like That kind of feeling that it is not easy to make money but you can make money, Fatty Yan, talk about it for yourself, is it right? You are carrying a sack of money to the store like this, probably even if you don’t want to make a deal , Fatty Yan, you just report the number and you're done."

Yan Zhuo suddenly realized, "I said it earlier, Diezhang, I was so straightforward earlier, didn't I understand?"

Die Zhang said angrily: "Blame me?"

Yan Zhuo drank and begged for mercy: "Blame me, blame me."

Chen Pingan began to change the subject, and talked about the reasons for profit and loss and precautions with Die Zhang.

In fact, it’s not that Yan Zhuo doesn’t understand this truth, he should have figured it out a long time ago, it’s just that there are some gaps between good friends, which seem to be big or small, dispensable, and some unintentional words that hurt others, I don’t want to be intentional Explaining, you will feel too deliberate, or you may feel that you will lose face. If you delay, you will be lucky. With bad luck, friends are no longer friends, and it doesn't matter whether you say it or not.

Everyone, all the people of the same age present, including Ning Yao, have their own concerns, not only the only one among all the previous friends who was born in a back alley.

Chen Pingan just took advantage of the opportunity to speak tactfully, and as a bystander, helped the two see through and tell the truth. It's too early, no, there are no people inside and outside. If it was later, like Yan Zhuo and Diezhang, each of them felt that Chen Pingan was their best friend, and it would become inappropriate again. These thoughts cannot be said, if you say it, the wine will be less than a word, and there will be only meager water, so Chen Ping can only think about it by himself, and it will even make Chen Ping feel too calculating. In the past, Chen Ping would feel guilty and full of Self-denial, but not now.

Every kindness needs to be cared for with greater kindness. Chen Pingan believes in the saying that good people are rewarded with good things, and he believes in that kind of sincerity, but he can't just expect God to reward him. He is alive and deals with people everywhere. In fact, everyone is God, so there is no need to blindly ask for it. I only know how to seek high places.

How do I think about human affairs, as if I am not sincere enough to treat others, but if I follow the rules and do what I do in the end, without harming others, even big or small, and really benefiting the world, then I should not be restrained because of this. After doing something, Ask yourself again, and slowly sharpen the word conscience, which is to cultivate your heart. This is what my husband Wen Sheng said, you might as well think about it, even if you find out afterwards that it was just going around, walking around and returning to the original place, it is also a top-notch effort. A person who seeks goodness can not only be self-sufficient, but also benefit others, isn't it beautiful? Isn't it good?

The oneness of heaven and earth remains the same forever, only human hearts can increase or decrease.

The three teachings, all the schools of thought, in the final analysis, are all working hard on this matter.

After the chat, it was just friends drinking together.

Chen Sanqiu told a gossip that there will be a Beiju Luzhou Sword Immortal soon, who will go to the Great Wall of Sword Qi. It seems that he has already arrived at the inverted mountain, but there are also sword immortals here who are going back to their hometown.

Beiju Luzhou Sword Cultivator, usually like this, usually returns after a big battle.

It's just that there were two consecutive battles within ten years, which caught people off guard. Most of the Beiju Luzhou Sword Cultivators stayed here voluntarily, waiting for another fight.

However, there will still be some sword immortals and earth immortal sword cultivators who have to leave the Great Wall of Sword Qi. After all, there are still sects to worry about. When preparing to leave, there will be an unwritten rule that the local sword immortals who are familiar with him will invite this person to drink and see him off, which is considered as a gift from the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

Chen Pingan and Ning Yao turned their heads to look at the street almost at the same time.

There came six people.

All are sword immortals!

One of the female Sword Immortals, Chen Pingan not only knew, but was quite familiar with, was Li Cai, the suzerain of Duckweed Jianhu in Beiju Luzhou.

She once said that after Liu Jinglong, the newly promoted sword fairy of the Taihui Sword Sect, will come to the Great Wall of Sword Qi to unleash his sword. The latter who passed away killed one more big monster.

Of the other five people, Chen Pingan only knew one of them. He walked in the front. He was a tall old man with white beard and hair. The old man called the boss Sword Immortal by his first name, and asked Chen Qingdu loudly why he killed Dong Guanpu. The old Patriarch of the Dong family almost got into a fight with the boss Sword Immortal, and said, "Others are afraid of you, Chen Qingdu, but I am not." Dong Guanpu, who was killed by the boss sword fairy with a sword, was also a little curious, because according to Ning Yao, Dong Guanpu, the "little grandpa Dong", was actually a very nice person.

It can only be said that this is the so-called every family has its own scriptures that are difficult to recite.

In a Great Wall of Sword Qi, there are too many amazing and brilliant sword immortals, and there are more disturbances.

Dong Sangeng and Li Cai, who had just arrived at the Sword Qi Great Wall, and a group of people seemed to be rushing to this small wine shop.

Chen Ping took another look at the other four sword immortals, and guessed the identities of two of them, Han Huaizi, the patriarch of the Taihui Sword Sect, and Huang Tong, the patriarch of the patriarchate.

Chen Pingan and the others had already stood up.

After Dong Huafu called Dong Sangeng to his ancestors, he said something fair, "The shop does not keep accounts."

Dong Sangen glared and said, "You don't have any money with you?"

Dong Huafu shook his head and said, "I never spend money on drinking."

Dong Sangeng smiled brightly and said: "As expected of the descendants of my Dong family, this kind of shameless thing, the whole Great Wall of Sword Qi, and only our Dong family's son, seem to be extraordinarily reasonable."

It is inevitable that there will be some trepidation in the overlapping peaks.

This old man is the head of the Dong family, Dong Sangeng.

The old sword fairy who carved the word "Dong" on the top of the city!

One of the most annoying things about Ah Liang back then was to learn swordsmanship with Dong Sangeng. If he could hide, he would hide. If he couldn’t, he asked Dong Sangeng to pay him. Being beaten next to the thatched hut, if you don't go to the city to disturb the boss Jianxian's rest, it's okay, then he will lie on the roof of the Dong family's ancestral hall.

With a wave of his hand, Dong Sange picked two tables and put them together, and said to the juniors, "Don't talk nonsense to anyone, just serve the wine on the table."

Chen Pingan took the initiative to nod to Li Cai, and Li Cai smiled and nodded.

It never occurred to Huang Tong, the old patriarch of the Taihui Sword Sect, to show a smiling face at Chen Pingan instead. Chen Pingan had no choice but to salute without saying a word.

After Dong Sangeng took his seat, he glanced at the couplets at the door of the store, and said, "I really dare to write. Fortunately, the handwriting is not bad. Anyway, it is much better than A Liang's earthworm crawling."

Beads of sweat involuntarily ooze from the overlapping forehead.

Chen Sanqiu and Yan Zhuo were also a little embarrassed.

There was no way, when they came to Dong Sangeng's side, they couldn't even be scolded. Most of the elders of the sword fairy in their family had been beaten solidly.

Still calm and composed, probably only Ning Yao and Chen Ping'an are left.

Dong Sangeng drank a pot of wine and got up to leave. The other two native Sword Immortals of the Great Wall of Sword Qi said goodbye and left together.

Han Huaizi, Huang Tong, and Li Cai, who were also from Beiju Luzhou, stayed behind.

Chen Pingan asked Diezhang to bring an extra jug of good wine from the shop, and walked over with it alone, "My junior, Chen Pingan, has met Sovereign Han, Sovereign Li, and Huang Jianxian."

Li Cai smiled and said, "Huang Tong, listen, I'm in front of you. This is the fate of not being the suzerain."

Chen Pingan was a little helpless.

This is why you, Li Caijianxian, don't talk about morals in the rivers and lakes at all.

Unexpectedly, Huang Tong smiled and said, "I'm behind Sect Master Li. It's great. Up and down are also fine."

Chen Pingan, who had just taken his seat, almost lost his seat. He didn't care about etiquette, so he took a sip of wine to suppress his shock.

When I traveled to Beiju Luzhou before, I never heard that the sword fairy of Taihui Sword Sect is so gentle.

Why didn't Qi Jinglong say a word? Taboo for the venerable?

It seems that Huang Tong's swordsmanship must not be low, otherwise he would not be able to get to the upper five realms in Beiju Luzhou.

Li Cai sneered and said, "I wish you the best of luck on this cross-continental ferry. You drowned and fed the fish on the way."

Huang Tong laughed, not annoyed at all, but happy.

Han Huaizi, on the other hand, was an extremely stable elder with the demeanor of a sword fairy, and smiled at Chen Pingan: "Don't pay attention to their nonsense."

Huang Tong restrained his smile and showed no sign of being disrespectful, "Nowadays, every communication and content of the flying swords on the side of the inverted mountain is closely watched, and many of them are even claimed without authorization. It was blocked, and there was no way to reason. Fortunately, Qi Jinglong's letter was written cleverly, so it was not blocked and sealed. Since Chen Pingan and our Liu Jinglong are best friends, and Li Cai, you are a sword cultivator in your hometown. People, they are all considered as family members. First of all, I would like to thank you, Li Cai, who took the lead in asking the sword and helped Qi Jinglong get off to a good start. The one who had a good relationship with the academy followed closely, forcing that old bastard Bai Chang You have to take your face into account, so Qi Jinglong not only gained a firm foothold in Beiju Luzhou as a sword fairy, but also won the benefits of three kendo matches in a row. For this matter, our Taihui Sword Sect owes you Li Cai A very generous one."

Speaking of this, Huang Tong smiled slightly, "So Sect Master Li wants the front and the back, so he can pick whatever he wants. I, Huang Tong, said no and frowned, even if I'm not manly enough!"

Li Cai twitched the corners of his mouth and said, "I have good news for you, Jiang Shangzhen is already in fairyland."

Huang Tong immediately said: "I, Huang Tong, a majestic swordsman, is enough, what's wrong with you guys?"

Jiang Shangzhen of Gou Ri is the common nightmare of male and female monks in Beiju Luzhou. Back then, his Golden Elixir could be used as a Nascent Soul, and later he was also famous for being able to be used as a fairy in the Yupu Realm. So now it is the Fairy Realm? Even if you don't talk about this guy's cultivation base, who is willing to get involved with a guy who looks like he is running around with a cesspit on his shoulders? Punch down at Jiang Shangzhen, hand out a sword, and you will really get shit and shit. The key is that this person still holds grudges and is good at running, so even Huang Tong is unwilling to provoke him. There was once an old Yuanying monk who didn't believe in evil, and spent twenty years of his life determined to kill the scourge that everyone shouted for beating, but he couldn't kill him. In the end, it was cheap and he didn't earn much. The end of the master's family was terrible. , about the smoky love-hate entanglement in the whole school, I made up a random story for Jiang Shangzhen, and wrote several big books about mandarin ducks playing with water gods. Jiang Shangzhen gave you money, whether you accept it or not, if you accept it, do you want to turn over a few pages and look at it?

Han Huaizi smiled and said, "Brother, there are still juniors here, even if you don't care about your own status, at least you can help Jinglong make a good impression."

Huang Tong coughed, took a sip of wine, and continued, "Li Cai, let's talk about business. The customs on the Jianqi Great Wall seem to be similar to Beiju Luzhou, but they are actually very different. The fighting on the south side of the city is even more different from ours. There is a world of difference between the familiar catching and fighting. Many monks from other continents often died in the contact battles a few days ago. If they are not careful, they will end up falling. Let's fight together and plot against each other, there are also extremely sinister existences in the monster clan."

Huang Tong twisted his wrist, and took out three books from among the things close at hand, two old and one new, and pushed them to Li Cai who was sitting opposite, "Two books, engraved from the Great Wall of Sword Qi, one introduces the monster race, and the other Similar to military books, the last one is my own experience in two wars, and I advise you to read the three books by heart, then I will toast you a glass of wine right now, then In the future when I arrive at Beiju Luzhou Taihui Sword Sect, I will not sacrifice to Li Cai to die in battle, because you are Li Cai who wants to die by himself, and you are not worthy of me, Huang Tong, to sacrifice the sword for you!"

Li Cai put away the three books, nodded and said, "How can I be so conceited when it comes to life and death?"

Huang Tong sighed, turned to look at his junior brother, who is also the head of a sect of Taihui Sword Sect, "Miss Li is no expert in the sect, so she can only go out in person, we Taihui Sword Sect, don't I, Huang Tong support scene? Junior brother, I am not good at dealing with common affairs. You know that I am even more impatient when I teach my disciples. You also know that it would be great for you to go back to Beiju Luzhou and help Jinglong climb the mountain to escort you? Sword Qi Great Wall , it’s not like there is no Sword Immortal of Taihui Sword Sect, but there is me.”

Han Huaizi shook his head, "You and I have already agreed on this matter, so you don't need to persuade me to change my mind."

Huang Tong said angrily: "It's a damn thing, it's because I can't beat you, so I have to go back to Beiju Luzhou."

Han Huaizi said indifferently: "Go back to Taihui Sword Sect, just practice your sword hard."

Huang Tong was very worried, and drank a large bowl of wine, "But you are the master of the sect after all. You go and leave Huang Tong behind. I, Taihui Sword Sect, have a clear conscience."

Han Huaizi said: "I'm ashamed. Since the establishment of the Taihui Sword Sect, no suzerain has died fighting the Great Wall of Sword Qi, nor has any Ascension Realm Sword Immortal. For the latter, Liu Jinglong is here. There is hope. So I can rest assured to do the former."

Huang Tong left sadly.

But before going to the inverted mountain, Huang Tong went to the wine shop, wrote his name with sword energy, and wrote a sentence behind it.

When the old man left, his mood was gloomy, without the slightest spirit of a sword fairy.

After Li Cai heard about the rules of the wine shop, she was also very interested. She only engraved her own name, but didn't write anything on the back of the nothing.

Han Huaizi's name was also written, as was his words.

"The fourth generation suzerain of Taihui Sword Sect, Han Huaizi."

"I have no regrets in this life."

During this period, Chen Pingan has been drinking quietly.

When Li Cai and Han Huaizi, the two Suzerains of Beiju Luzhou, left side by side, they walked on the lonely street in the dead of night.

Chen Pingan stood up and shouted: "The two suzerains."

Han Huaizi laughed softly, "Don't look back."

Unexpectedly, Li Cai turned around and asked, "What's the matter?"

Chen Ping smiled and said, "Drink money."

Li Cai asked Han Huaizi, wondering, "At the Great Wall of Sword Qi, does drinking still cost money?"

Han Huaizi said calmly, "I don't know."

Li Cai frowned, "Just keep it on Jiang Shangzhen's head, for every snowflake money, you can credit one Xiaoshu money!"

Chen Ping smiled and nodded.

The two sword fairies walked forward slowly.

Li Cai felt a little strange. Logically speaking, Chen Pingan's temper shouldn't be like this, so he turned his head to look.

The young man covered his sleeves and was looking at the two of them. After seeing Li Cai turned his head, he sat back at the wine table.

That's right, tonight's drinks should all be counted on him, the second shopkeeper.

With Ning Yao, with friends. Plus the old sword fairy Dong Sangen and two local sword fairy, plus Han Huaizi, Li Cai and Huang Tong.

Until this moment, Chen Pingan finally understood why there are so many large and small restaurants in Jianqi Great Wall, and people who are willing to drink owe money on credit.

So the rule that shops are not allowed to owe money should not be changed.

After all, the drinks in my wine shop are cheap, but if someone really drinks and doesn't pay for it... that's fine, just keep it as a spare.

You can ask for a debt and pay it back, and it doesn't matter if it is later.

Han Huaizi laughed in his heart, "This young man is looking for something to talk about, and he probably thinks it would be good to have a few more words."

Li Cai said helplessly, "What is this all about?"

Han Huaizi thought for a while, and actually gave an answer, "Sword Cultivator and Sword Cultivator."