Just as Qin Yuesheng turned the page, a security guard suddenly ran in from the moon-shaped gate in the wall not far away, and then quickly rushed to Qin Yuesheng's side.
"Master, the blacksmith shop has already made the weapon you requested. I went to get it for you."
This guard was one of the four people who followed Qin Yuesheng to Nanyan Baozhai last time. His name was Cao Zhengchun. Qin Yue had an impression of him.
"Where?"
The man held up a long object wrapped in red cloth in his hands.
Qin Yuesheng reached out to take it and opened it directly. He immediately saw a black machete lying quietly on the red cloth.
This knife is two feet long and two inches wide. The blade is curved in front and flat in the back. There is a lifelike dragon head at the end of the handle. In the left and right eyes and the dragon's mouth are three golden relics of eminent monks.
Qin Yuesheng raised it with one hand, and his hand suddenly sank, seeming a little heavy.
"How heavy is this knife?" Qin Yuesheng asked.
"According to the blacksmith, the scale reads twelve pounds and eight ounces."
In Qin Yuesheng's impression, ten bottles of 500 ml Nongfu Spring mineral water stacked together would weigh about ten kilograms. However, this Pudao made purely of evil-suppressing iron was even heavier than that, and it was quite difficult to swing it with one arm.
This knife is made of fine iron that can suppress evil, and is inlaid with three relics of eminent monks. Its ability to exorcise evil spirits is naturally first-class. Qin Yuesheng will feel much more at ease when he carries it with him. Next time, if he encounters a sneaky troublemaker like the white-faced man, he will at least have some means of self-defense.
"Young Master, on the way back, I came across a letter sent by the Du family's servant. They said it was for you, so I brought it here. Take a look." Cao Zhengchun took out an envelope from his arms and handed it to Qin Yuesheng.
Take it and open it.
Qin Yuesheng read it word by word.
It turned out that the letter was sent by Du Beilun. The content of the letter was roughly that these young masters were having a party in Tianxian Pavilion in the evening, and their usual friends would be there. Because Du Beilun was injured in Nanyan Baozhai last time and could not come to notify them in person, he wrote a letter and asked his servants to deliver it to Qin Yuesheng in Qin Mansion.
Qin Yuesheng smiled after reading the letter. With the original owner's limited vocabulary, he would probably need to ask someone else to read it aloud in order to understand the content of the letter.
"Cao Zhengchun, you should just follow me from now on. I'm going to Tianxian Pavilion tonight, so come with me then."
When Cao Zhengchun heard this, he was immediately overjoyed. He was originally just an ordinary security guard, and there were positions above him such as security commander and security manager. Now Qin Yuesheng directly asked him to stay by his side. This was simply a good opportunity to rise to the top.
"Thank you, young master." Cao Zhengchun quickly knelt on one knee and clasped his fists in thanks.
"Oh, by the way, what martial arts do you know? Besides the Tiger-Crane Double Form Fist that Qin Yue taught me, are there any others?"
"Reporting to the young master, I entered the mansion with my skills when I was young. Before entering the Qin Mansion as a guard, I also learned Iron Sand Palm and Liuhe Staff."
"Not bad." Qin Yuesheng nodded. If he wanted to promote Cao Zhengchun, he would naturally let him be a bodyguard. If his strength was not strong or his attack methods were too simple, it would not be good enough.
"Master, I'll be leaving first."
"Well, remember to go to the accountant and get thirty taels of silver, and quickly buy yourself some decent clothes, so as not to lose face in my eyes tonight."
Cao Zhengchun said happily: "Thank you, young master!"
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Tianxian Pavilion is a famous willow-themed place in Qingyang City, located on the bank of Gusu River. Different from ordinary willow-themed places, this one is a little more elegant. There is no scene where a busty, red-lipped old brothel owner hugs your arm and asks you what kind of girl you are looking for tonight as soon as you enter the door. You are free to do whatever you want in Tianxian Pavilion. You can listen to music and watch plays in the hall, drink in the side rooms and enjoy the scenery of Gusu River, or take the girls to recite poems and appreciate paintings and literature. The girls here are all relatively cultured, and they are good at at least one of the arts of music, chess, calligraphy and painting.
If you like a girl, you can just walk up to her and ask her price. If many people like the same girl at the same time, the one with the highest offer will win.
It is not easy to open a shop on the banks of Gusu River. After all, this is the most expensive land in Qingyang City. If you want to open a shop here, you not only need money, but also some power.
When night falls, the lights along the Gusu River come on, and red lanterns of all sizes are hung high, making the streets and alleys as bright as day.
Carriages and couples traveled back and forth in the lively atmosphere, each going to their own destination.
“Ouch!!!!”
A carriage with lanterns from the Qin Mansion hanging on it stopped at the gate of Tianxian Pavilion. More than ten guards surrounded the carriage with expressionless faces. This scene immediately attracted countless gazes.
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Qin Yuesheng, dressed in a black and red robe, calmly walked out of the carriage.
She has black hair tied in a hairpin, has an average appearance, a sword hanging from her waist, and plays with two jade beads in her hands.
What a young man from a famous family who is not handsome but rich.
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