The road to immortality started from a blind man in a pharmacy

Chapter 37 37. Approaching

Song Cheng picked up his weapons and returned to the house.

He was already very familiar with this kind of thin cane-like knife and knew that it needed to be polished first.

Ling'er felt uneasy and nervous and followed silently.

"From now on we will be our own people" is not an empty statement.

Only when information is exchanged, value is provided, and we start working towards a common thing and common interests, then we are essentially our own people.

If we can't share weal and woe, "one's own people" will just be a verbal self-pleasure.

Ling'er is coming to talk about things, or to complete the "tied to a rope" ritual.

Wow

Soak the whetstone with a ladle of cold water.

The young man sat down and began to sharpen the thin iron rod skillfully.

Ling'er was wearing a pink skirt and two ring-shaped buns, and she stood aside nervously with her hands hanging down.

The little lady Tong had been out of breath from practicing her swordsmanship for a long time. At this moment, she suddenly said: "I'll go out for a while."

Song Chengdao: "Don't, I won't hide it from anyone or you."

The young lady said, "But I don't want to hear it."

Song Chengdao: "It's very important."

The young lady smiled sweetly and said, "I know it's very important, but I don't want to hear it."

The woman's heart ached. Many thoughts flashed through Song Cheng's mind, but he couldn't be sure what his wife was thinking.

Xu Shi understood Song Cheng's thoughts, and Tong Jia smiled and said: "You can worry about your problems, I also have my own problems."

Song Cheng said helplessly: "That's okay."

Ling'er on the side suddenly took out a token from her arms and hurriedly stepped forward and said: "Doctor Tong, with this token, you can go to the library of the Chamber of Commerce to read. Although there are no martial arts in it, there are many young ladies who have collected it. There are also books on medical skills."

Lady Tong did not refuse, she took the token and said, "Thank you, Miss Ling'er."

Ling'er hurriedly waved her hand.

The little lady turned around and left, closing the door tightly.

The courtyard suddenly became quiet, with only the sound of sharpening knives remaining.

Turbid yellow rust suddenly appeared around the whetstone, seeping into the soil.

Song Cheng scooped up another ladle of water, washed away the embroidery water, took a thin knife and looked at it, continued to turn the rusty surface over and polish it, and suddenly said lightly: "I killed Shi Yi."

Ling'er trembled and said in a trembling voice: "The slave family knows."

Song Chengdao: "You don't hate me?"

Ling'er said bitterly: "Rootless Duckweed, a slave who rebelled against his master, almost went to jail and had nothing, so how could he have the right to hate.

Mr. Song, what do you need from the slave family? "

Song Cheng sharpened the knife quietly, rust rustling down the knife, and it was still thick at the joint.

Suddenly, Song Cheng stopped, stood up, and pulled out the handle of the knife.

Click. Click, click, click.

The rusty knife comes out.

The strength bonus it provides has actually changed from 5 to 6.

Song Cheng Yun Li, a stream of blood penetrated into the knife, and the magical fusion feeling of the knife like an arm was conveyed.

Buzz~~~

The sword screamed, and the material seemed to be extraordinary iron.

Song Cheng laughed, praised "a good knife", and then swung a "Liao" strike.

At this moment, even Ling'er, who was not familiar with sword skills, saw the horror of this sword.

It was a combination of speed, strength and ruthlessness. The knife was far away from her, but the wind of the knife missed her.

She felt as if Song Cheng had blown out half of the courtyard's wind with a swing of his knife.

In the yard, everyone was shocked and mute when they heard the roaring of giant insects.

The new buds of the old tree were hit by the knife wind, and the whole tree swayed. The sound of rustling leaves was like dreamy wind chimes.

'very scary.'

Ling'er shrank up, her face drooped, and she looked at her toes.

Although she knew that Shi Yi was killed by him, and even though she knew that he should be strong, seeing it with her own eyes, Ling'er still felt fear in her heart.

Especially for such a terrible person, but he still pretends to be unworthy and comes to the Ruyi Chamber of Commerce and allows the young lady to cultivate his plans, which must be very serious.

After Song Cheng finished swiping his sword, he continued to sharpen it and said at the same time: "Miss Ling'er may think that I am not a good person and have a big plan.

But in fact, Song was just looking for a place to stay.

Someone from Song Dynasty had seen demons and monsters, and came to Ruyi Chamber of Commerce. He was also destined to this place, so he thought about sharing weal and woe. "

Ling'er looked up in surprise.

She thought Song Cheng came here on purpose.

However, she had seen Song Cheng when he first came back, and the shabby appearance did not seem to be intentional.

So, she asked: "Mr. Song, are the ghosts and ghost disasters in your Tanghe Village really scary?"

"Ghost disaster? It's appropriate.

But it’s not just Tanghe Village, it may be a wilderness full of evil spirits.”

Song Cheng's eyes showed solemnity and fear, and he murmured: "If the Ruyi Chamber of Commerce is involved, I am afraid that the whole family will be wiped out, and no chicken or dog will be left."

He looked up at Ling'er and said, "So, I want to save myself, but I need the Ruyi Chamber of Commerce. I will also save the Ruyi Chamber of Commerce, because this is my place.

so."

He settled down and looked at Ling'er, and said seriously: "I want to marry An Chenyu."

"I want to be an uncle." Ling'er breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Song Cheng again, and felt that she was not much different in terms of strength, talent, or appearance. If he really becomes a brother-in-law, as long as he doesn't abandon himself, he will also rise. Whether he abandons him or not depends on his own methods.

She nodded heavily and said, "The slave family will help my uncle."

After that, she said with a sad face: "The young lady said she wanted to find a son-in-law, but the son-in-law was chosen by the eldest lady of the Chamber of Commerce. It is said that he is a useless scholar.

The Nu family also told Shi Yi about this before.

Shi Yi said that the scholar was just a lookalike found by the eldest lady, and he could not even touch the eldest lady, but the Nu family was still worried.

Because the eldest lady is very independent, she has always strived for first place since she was a child, like a strong man. I have been with her since she was a child, and I have seen her grit her teeth and persist, never giving up.

Therefore, the eldest lady actually needs such a useless scholar to be her puppet.

On the contrary, for someone as powerful as her husband, although she can get close to him and use him as a confidant, she will never choose him as her husband. "

Song Chengdao: "One mountain cannot tolerate two tigers?"

Ling'er nodded repeatedly in agreement.

Song Cheng thought for a while.

How about changing a target?

After all, he needs to merge with a force to solve many needs so that he can better cultivate in a safe environment. This does not mean that you must marry An Chenyu.

At this moment, he wanted to ask, "Does Miss Ling'er deny that her family is powerful and Bai Fumei can enter the inner circle after marrying?", but he still took it back.

First of all, how easy is it?

It's easy to be a "one-shot" thief.

But it is very difficult to marry someone reasonably and then integrate into their influence.

Secondly, Ling'er's relationship with him was actually limited to the Ruyi Chamber of Commerce.

If he changes his goal, Ling'er will still obey him because he is afraid of him, but there will be unnecessary variables because of the loss of common plans and common interests.

And over time, this connection will fade.

Many thoughts flashed through his mind, and Song Cheng said: "Everyone gets what he needs. I can also give the young lady the freedom that a scholar can give her."

Ling'er clenched her fists and said, "The slave family will also work hard to help my uncle become a uncle as soon as possible."

"Yawn, when will Miss let us go back?"

"Yes, yes, no one will come out of this ghost village again. Miss Guanxi is also unlucky."

"Forget it, just wait a little longer. Didn't we wait for Song Cheng before?"

Outside Tanghe Village, the waiting chamber of commerce guards changed again, from the previous partner Gao Yiwen to two others.

The two people were sitting on the bullock cart, crossing their legs and drinking wine.

All they need to do every day is wait.

It was not dark yet and dusk had not yet arrived. Suddenly, the moisture in the mountains and forests turned into mist, lingering and rising up, covering people's knees.

The two guards looked at each other and decided to retreat to the country inn where they had temporarily settled.

As a result, one person got on the driver's seat and the other sat behind the car.

Just as he was turning the front of the car and about to raise his whip, the guard sitting behind suddenly shouted: "Wait a minute."

"What's wrong?"

"Someone, someone is out!"

"Huh?" The man on the driver's seat was stunned for a moment and said in a trembling voice, "You can't be sneaky, can you?"

The person behind said again: "No, it's a woman."

After that, he opened his eyes wide and looked again. He always felt that this woman was somewhat familiar.

Finally, he saw it clearly, and shouted with a bit of surprise and a bit of disbelief: "Guanxi!! It's the girl from Guanxi!!"

The mist was thick, like the rising tide of the sea, and the woman in the mist walked faintly, her face vaguely visible, but she walked in a strange way, as if she was not very good at walking and was still learning to walk.

The mist quickly overwhelmed the guards and the ox cart.

In the mist, it quickly became deathly silent, as if there had never been any breath of life.