I Turned Out To Be a Peerless Expert

　　 Under the clouds and mountains, there is a swim in the Longjiang River.

　　Many restaurants are built along the river, looking at the land of Yan Kingdom on the opposite side.

　　 "The Yangtze River is rolling in the east, and the waves are scouring out the heroes. What is the realm in the heart of the person who writes such an ancient chapter here?"

　　 Broken Moon Upstairs, a middle-aged man wearing a black golden crown, silk robe and a warm jade pendant hanging from his waist, leaned on a railing and looked far away.

　　 Not long after, the sound of armor collision came from outside the door.

Yang Yongguan stood behind and whispered: "Father, according to the sage who was drinking, there was a blind old man next to him, and then the commandment elder Zhu Qiongyue came to him and looked very respectful to both of them. ..... I know Zhu Qiongyu's temperament, and only Zhang Queer can make her respectful."

　　 "Who else can sit with Zhang Queer?"

　　 Yang Qing smiled, with excitement that could not be concealed.

　　 This time I came to Buyun Mountain, the main purpose was to test the situation of Buyunzong. I didn't expect that there would be an unexpected gain-Zhang Queer was about to ascend to Tianmen.

　　 The goalkeeper opens, which represents chance.

　　 But what Qingyanghou cares more about is how Zhang Queer, who was seriously injured and about to fall, regained his vitality, returned to the peak so quickly, and even went further.

　　 is probably related to a mortal fairy.

　　 "Father, the one who is said to be here often, most often talks with a girl named Xiangxiang, I have invited people here."

　　 Yang Yongguan said, a woman walking with wind was led by the mother in the building and came through the door.

　　 "Oh, several officials, how can Xiangxiang, a weak woman, serve a few more? Or should I call two more girls? They are all beautiful." The old madam with heavy makeup smiled.

　　 "It's none of your business." Yang Yongguan lost an ingot of gold, and the old bustard stopped talking.

　　 Before leaving, she looked at Xiangxiang with a worried look.

　　‘I heard, girl, do you know the one who wrote poems here a few days ago? Yang Qing asked Xiangxiang to sit down.

　　 He is a bit strange, even if this woman is indeed beautiful, but she is too strong and powerful, how can she have something to do with such a girl who has no cultivation and is unremarkable?

　　 At the same time, Xiangxiang was also looking at him.

　　 is luxuriously dressed and has a stern attitude. Sitting there has a sense of self-prestige. The guards with him are obviously more powerful than the quacks he usually sees, and he also has a kind of murderous intent of a soldier.

　　 This kind of person, what kind of woman does he want, but he just came to the brothel, still looking for her.

　　 Besides, the attitude is very polite.

　　 "Guard, do you want to ask me about Li Butcher?" Xiangxiang didn't panic at this time, and even poured herself a cup of tea.

The soldier next to 　　 took a look, frowned, and asked Yang Qing with his eyes.

　　 A woman from the dusty district, facing the Dali Hou Ye dare to be so casual, she is too ignorant of etiquette, and spreading it will damage the reputation of Hou Ye.

　　 "Exactly." Yang Qing raised his hand to stop the soldier who was about to move.

　　 Hearing this, Xiangxiang's hanging heart let go.

　　 Yang Qing looked at Xiangxiang, who was sitting aside, and walked over and sat down, resting one hand on the table of the Eight Immortals.

"Mr. Li's masterpiece in the Broken Moon Tower a few days ago, I am very convinced after reading it, so I want to come to see you in person, girl, can you tell me, what kind of person this is, I will prepare a few small gifts, of course, neither I'll treat you badly, girl."

"Well, he is a talented pork guy. He is definitely not a martial artist and he has a very bad habit." Xiangxiang bit her lower lip, grinding her silver teeth and said: "Like some people, he likes prostitutes. "

　　"White prostitute?" Qingyanghou's eyelids twitched.

Xiangxiang spit out bitter water: "I didn't pay the romantic account last time, and even took a wooden sculpture to prevaricate me, saying that it is a priceless treasure or a broken thing. I don't think a couple of silver is worth a couple of dollars, just someone who can write a few strokes. Smelly man."

　　‘The one who wrote it is not a limerick....It’s a Zhenguo poem. Qing Yanghou sighed softly in his heart, and then asked, "Girl, can you let me see the woodcarving."

　　 "Yes, but you must return it to me after you read it." Xiangxiang asked cautiously.

　　 "Don't worry, I just have a look, I believe the girl also guessed a bit of my identity." Yang Qing smiled slightly.

　　The red robbers in the brothel are short-sighted and dignified from the princes. What rare treasures have you not seen? Even if the wood carving is a treasure, I don't bother to **** something from a brothel girl.

　　 Xiangxiang reluctantly took out the wood carving from his sleeve. The moment he took it, his eyes froze.

　　The woodcarving material is ordinary, it is a figure wearing a strange armor.

But the image is beautiful and beautiful. There is no trace of carving on it. It seems to be natural. The armor is patchy. He is holding a war knife in his hand. There are two pairs of wings on the back. But there are no feathers on it. It is obviously made of wood. Gives a feeling of steel.

　　 Children will love this kind of stuff.

　　 But in Yang Qing's eyes, it changed a lot.

　　 He seemed to see a figure made of steel, battling the starry sky, an invincible scene, murderous, war-intent, and rushing straight into the sky.

　　 "Hoo..."

　　 Qingyanghou looked away with difficulty, and said, "Girl, how can you sell this statue to me? The price is whatever you want."

　　 "You said you didn't rob me." Xiang Xiang took the woodcarving from Qing Yanghou's hand, and his eyes were full of vigilance. "He has a lot in his house. If you want, you can find it yourself."

　　 "There are many more." Qingyanghou became short of breath.

　　Big guy, definitely a big guy.

　　 How can this be a statue? This is clearly a visualization.

It contains the mystery of the second-rank martial arts, if you can often visualize it by your side, and condense the martial intent of the gods, it is not a problem, he is at the peak of the third-rank at this time, and the opportunity to see the broken realm is in front of you. excitement?

　　 And the one who can engrave such treasures at hand, UU reading www.uukanshu. What should be the scene in com's home?

　　 Xiangxiang had long expected that Li Xuan's identity is not simple.

　　 But I never imagined that even the prince of Dali would treat him so respectfully.

　　 "Okay, I have told you everything I know, can the slave family leave?" Xiang Xiang held the statue in a mixed mood.

　　 She is a real brothel girl, but Li Xuan is a fake pig killer.

　　 A woman in the dust like herself is just a part of the human world.

　　 Xiangxiang walked out of the yard a little desperately, but hearing the possibility behind him, Qing Yanghou asked, "What is the name of this statue."

　　 "Oh, he said that this is not a wood carving, but what is it called... a figure." Xiangxiang suddenly turned her head and smiled: "This figure is called Gundam."

ps: I know that my pace is a bit slow, but the preliminary preparations are almost complete. I believe everyone knows that Zhang Queer's soaring is a big plot, the appearance of the characters, and the relationship, how can I make up my mind? I thought and thought on the bed, so stay tuned.

　　 And, here is a separate account.

　　 The protagonist is not without talent, I actually hinted it before.

　　 For example, he can save the evergreen sacred tree and use the mysterious pig-killing knife. The red wine contains a lot of spiritual energy and vitality, and he will not be drunk as much as he drinks.

　　 For ordinary people, this is impossible, and the protagonist can't practice at all, how should the subsequent plot proceed? It's impossible to keep the brain replenishing it all the time, so let me tell you.

　　 This book is called "I turned out to be a peerless expert" instead of "I'm Really Useless".

　　Finally, okay, I asked for a ticket backhand, can Meng, brother think of it? Oh, what do you say.