Song Shidao reviewed it in his mind and made sure that he didn't have any uncles or sisters who were exposed.

After sorting out the clothes that were not messy, he took Song Lu and Song Yuzhi and walked towards the jar shop.

In the jar shop,

Dugu Qiubai already had a plan in mind.

Then he came back to his senses and said apologetically to Qin Nanxuan:

"Shopkeeper, I'm sorry for wasting your time!"

Qin Nanxuan waved his hands on the leisure chair to indicate that it was okay.

After Dugu Qiubai packed up his things, he greeted Dongfang Bubai and prepared to leave. At this time, he saw three figures at the door of the jar shop.

Walking towards the inside. As soon as

Song Shidao and the others entered the jar shop,"503" began to look at the environment inside.

The environment of this jar store was not complicated.

There were two shelves built into the wall, filled with neatly arranged items. jars, the only difference is that one shelf is full of ordinary clay jars, another shelf has a golden jar, and the others are all silver jars.

Then the jar shop is full of men and women, all with curious faces. Looking at them.

This further confirmed Song Shidao's idea that there must be a reclusive master here.

These people came to visit the master here.

So Song Shidao asked the others with a smile on his face:

"I am Song Shidao who wants to visit and the owner of the jar shop."

Hearing Song Shidao's words, everyone's eyes moved to

Qin Nanxuan, who was lying on the Xiaoyao chair and enjoying the massage from Abi and Wei Zhenzhen.

Song Shidao's and the others' eyes also followed

Wanwan's and the others' eyes.

Qin Nanxuan's body.

Seeing that the owner of the jar shop turned out to be such a young man,

Song Shidao and the others couldn't help but have a look of surprise on their faces.

Is the owner of the jar shop unexpectedly so young?

And the eyes of this man don't look like him at all. He is someone who can send out such a shocking sword intention.

Did he guess wrong?

Song Shidao asked Qin Nanxuan with some surprise:

"Young Master, did that astonishing sword intent just come from you?"

On hearing Song Shidao's inquiry, everyone knew that he came for the sword intent that Dugu Qiubai had just sent out.

When he heard Song Shidao's name,

Qin Nanxuan knew his identity. The person next to him should be Song Shidao. The prince’s young daughter Song Yuzhi.

Qin Nanxuan shook his head and said calmly:

"That sword intention did not come from me. Dugu

Qiubei stood up and looked at Song Shidao, and said calmly:"I was the one who issued the knife just now. What's wrong?""

Dugu Qiubei thought Song Shidao and the others were here to cause trouble.

After hearing Dugu Qiubei's words,

Song Shidao and the others became even more confused.

Song Yuzhi couldn't help but ask:

"Young Master, why is your sword intention exactly the same as my father's? ?!"

After hearing Song Yuzhi's words, everyone knew that the two people in front of them were from the Song clan.

Dugu Qiubai looked at the two of them and said slowly:"This is my own business, there is no need to tell you, right?!" There was no hint in his words that he was going to give them face because their father was Song Que, the Heavenly Sword.

"you……"

Hearing Dugu Qiubai's words,

Song Yuzhi's face turned red with anger.

Song Shidao hurriedly stopped her from getting angry, took a deep breath, (to read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!) and said to Dugu Qiubai on the side:

"Sorry, my roommate was a little reckless just now."

They were indeed a little excited just now. It is a big taboo in the world to directly ask people about their martial arts, because it is possible that some people's martial arts origins are not right, and asking others will expose them. In danger. So generally speaking, if you don’t have a particularly good relationship with someone, it’s best not to ask others what kind of martial arts they practice. Dugu Qiufei waved his hand, indicating that he didn’t take it to heart.

.......

Just when Song Shidao was about to continue saying something, a man's voice came from outside the store.

"My dear, are you at home?!"[]

Then everyone saw two men walking in from outside the jar shop with something in their hands.

"Mr. Song, Miss Song?! Uncle Song?!"

"Why are you here too?!"

When Xu Ziling and Kou Zhong came in, they saw Song Shidao and the others, and a look of surprise suddenly appeared on their faces.

Didn't they say they were going to find the prefect of Luoyang City?

How could they appear in their benefactor's jar shop?!

Lenovo They would use a lot of jars when they were on the boat, and they secretly guessed that they should come here to buy jars!

Seeing Gao Zhong and Xu Ziling appear here, Song Shidao and the others showed a look of understanding on their faces.

The two of them had heard that they had received help from others when they were in Luoyang City.

They came here to thank Qin Nanxuan for his kindness.

Song Lu said calmly:

"We came here to buy jars."

Song Lu was amazed at the sharpness of the two people, and they actually got rid of the people who were following them.

Hearing Song Lu's words,

Kou Zhong had such an expression on his face.

Then he turned his head and looked at Qin Nanxuan and Wei Zhenzhen respectfully 2.8 said:

"My two benefactors, thank you very much for your help at that time. Then he took out a hundred taels of silver and handed it to Qin Nanxuan:

"This is one hundred taels of silver, and some of the things we bought, please accept them. Qin

Nanxuan glanced at them and said leisurely:

"no big deal! Just keep the things, you won’t need the money."

"My benefactor, these are some of our thoughts, please accept them!"

Kou Zhong looked at Qin Nanxuan gratefully.

Qin Nanxuan looked at his firm eyes and said softly:"Well, your one hundred taels can just buy an ordinary jar, so just go and choose an ordinary jar!"

"what are you saying?"

"One hundred taels per jar? ?!".

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