Martial Arts: Opening Evil Sword Manual For Sale

Zhu Houzhao finally began to adapt to the life of a buddy.

The tea drinkers in the Vientiane Building felt that although the newcomer didn't understand anything and was reckless, he was still simple and honest.

And also very polite.

One day, after getting up, Zhu Houzhao pulled Lao Bai over and said:

"Old Bai, I have something to discuss with you, can you lend me some money?"

Lao Bai glanced at him and said, "You are here with food and lodging included, why do you want money?"

Zhu Houzhao rubbed his hands together and said:

"I don't think that enlightenment tea is very popular, I want to try it too."

Lao Bai nodded and said: "The Wudao tea is indeed worth tasting.

Zhu Houzhao said: "That's right, didn't I ask you to borrow money?"

Lao Bai said contemptuously: "You are now ten taels of silver a month, do you think you can afford it?"

Zhu Houzhao got angry, and said with a thick neck: "Daddy is a majestic king of a country, can't he pay back 10,000 taels?"

Lao Bai said: "You should borrow it from Xiao Linzi."

Zhu Houzhao touched his buttocks.

Thinking of being stabbed with a needle by Kobayashi just because of a teasing remark yesterday, I immediately gave up this idea and said:

"Old Bai, I still believe in you. At most, I will give you more interest.

Lao Bai finally said: "That's about the same, remember to write an IOU for brother."

The two chatted for a while, and both felt that whether it was borrowing money or repaying the money at 28, they were all working for the shopkeeper in the end.

At this time, an old man walked outside the door.

Although the old man was dressed like an ordinary person, he still couldn't conceal his aura.

There is a majesty of the superior in every gesture, which makes people have to admire and obey.

Behind the old man was a middle-aged man dressed as a follower.

Zhu Hou looked after the old man and thought:

"Your sister, why is this person even more majestic than himself as the emperor?"

Then he comforted himself: "Fortunately, I am the real dragon emperor. This person is pretending at first sight.

Although I thought so, I still couldn't hide the jealousy and envy in my heart.

If I have this kind of coercion, the ministers in the court should never dare to talk to me again.

At this time, Lin Pingzhi had also come out.

The first thing he noticed was the middle-aged man behind the old man.

At this time, the middle-aged man also looked at Lin Pingzhi.

The two looked at each other and felt that the other was not simple

This is a "female" intuition.

"Oh, two newcomers, good morning, please come inside.

Lao Bai said quickly.

When he saw someone coming, he had already formed a conditioned reflex.

The old man nodded and said, "Morning, I...I'm going to the Tulou."

This old man is of course Qin Shihuang.

He and Zhao Gao came in disguise, and decided not to look for shopkeeper Lu, but to take a good look at the Vientiane Building.

"Ah, hurry up and lead the way."

Lao Bai hurriedly ordered.

Qin Shihuang always felt a little awkward when he heard the address of "Azhen".

Zhu Houzhao led the two up to the second floor.

"What's your surname, sir?" Zhu Houzhao asked as he walked.

Qin Shihuang said: "My surname is Ying, and my family has a small business. You can ask me to win the boss."

Zhu Houzhao said: "The surname Ying Boss is relatively rare."

Qin Shihuang said: "Well, there are relatively few people in the family."

The two walked and chatted.

After going upstairs, Zhu Houzhao was even more courteous.

When Qin Shihuang was happy, he ordered Zhao Gao to reward Zhu Houzhao with a few silver notes, and Zhu Houzhao accepted it happily.

Three quarters of an hour later, Zhu Houzhao walked towards the so-called Boss Win with Wu Dao tea.

Enlightenment tea is getting less and less, and there are too many people grabbing it.

Therefore, Lu Chen just changed Enlightenment Tea to random purchase.

He let the system randomly draw customers from the list of tea customers.

The tea drinkers who are drawn will buy it if they want to.

If you don't want to buy it, you should give up your qualifications, and then draw the next one.

Everyone was a little disappointed watching the so-called "Boss Ying" win the Enlightenment Tea.

Boss Ying wins directly.

"Boss Ying, do you sell Enlightenment Tea? I'll pay 20,000 taels."

"Zu Qianqiu, don't lie to the newcomer. If you win the boss, I will give you 30,000 taels."

"I spent 50,000 taels of iron."

Qin Shihuang finally got a taste of the popularity of Vientiane Building.

As long as you are lucky, you can get the qualification for this Enlightenment Tea.

It would be a waste of money to resell it.

Just for this qualification, it is worth sitting in this Vientiane Building for a whole day.

He said: "You don't need to persuade me, I won this cup of tea and drank it myself.

After all, he picked up the tea on the table and drank it in one gulp.

Seeing him spoiling good things like this, everyone couldn't help shaking their heads secretly.

Zhu Houzhao was very envious, and could only comfort himself: "Zhu Houzhao, you used to be very rich. You can buy this kind of tea."

"Huh?"

As soon as Wudao tea was in his mouth, Qin Shihuang noticed the difference.

Before he came, he had already inquired that Enlightenment Tea had a great effect on Practitioners.

He is not a Practitioner, so he does not have great hopes for Wudao Tea.

However, after drinking this time, in addition to feeling the sweetness, there is also an extra understanding.

A boy inherits the throne;

The youth got rid of the power minister Lu Buwei and began to monopolize the power:

Destroy the six kingdoms in the middle age and establish the Great Qin Dynasty;

Up to now, the same text for books and the same track for cars have been implemented, and the currency, weights and measures have been unified.

All the things flashed in my mind one by one.

"Perhaps there is no need to worry so much."

Qin Shihuang thought silently.

What made him even more gratified was that he suddenly felt that Own's body was somewhat younger.

"Maybe shopkeeper Lu can really answer my question."

Qin Shihuang had a little more hope in his heart.

After drinking Enlightenment tea, the next step is to listen to the stories of Celestial Secrets old man and Xiaohong.

"Grandpa, do you know who is the most famous person in Luoyang City recently?"

"Of course it's Shopkeeper Lu."

"Grandpa, of course I'm talking about people other than Shopkeeper Lu."

"I do not know then."

"It's a woman named Lin Xian'er."

Hearing the name "Lin Xian'er", the tea drinkers all showed curiosity, and many showed complacency.

The old man of Celestial Secrets said: "That must be a beautiful woman."

Xiaohong said: "Of course, but that's not what makes her famous."

"Then the martial arts must be strong."

"No."

"That's after the famous family."

"Neither.

"Then why on earth is she so famous?"

Qin Shihuang was also curious.

He had just entered the Vientiane City, but he wanted to know what kind of martial arts figures appeared here.

Xiaohong said slowly: "Because she always helps others."

"She's helped a lot of people these days.

Qin Shihuang thought: So that's the case, such people are rare in the world.

At this time, there were several "tsk tsk tsk" sounds from the crowd, and many people showed understanding expressions.

Finally someone couldn't help it, stood up, patted the table and said:

"You are not allowed to say that about Miss Xian'er! 420"

Everyone looked at the man and found that he was a beggar, so they said:

"Why do beggars come to Vientiane Building now?"

"Hurry up and go out, can you afford it?"

The beggar said angrily:

"You snobs look down on us beggars.

"But, only Miss Xian'er can think highly of me."

"My Xiaomi is just an ordinary Beggar Sect four-bag disciple"

"Miss Xian'er is willing to favor a beggar like me."

"It's her, let me regain the dignity of a man."

"It was her that I dared to walk into this Vientiane Building.

Everyone knows that this Beggar Sect disciple is called Xiaomi.

At this time, a handsome young man stood up and said loudly:

"Fart, you're lying, Xian'er doesn't like a beggar like you."

"She is like a fairy, how could she fall in love with a beggar like you?"

Although this person did not reveal his identity.

But everyone recognized him as Song Qingshu, the son of the head of Wudang.

Xiaomi blushed and said:

"I did not lie.

"I still remember, it was a night three days ago.

"The moon was very round that night."

"That night, I didn't reject her."

"That night, I hurt her."

Seeing this, Song Qingshu couldn't bear it anymore, and wanted to go forward to argue.

Fortunately, he was pulled by the people around him.

Xiaomi made a start, and suddenly many people around him began to recall.

At this time, everyone found out.

Among the tea guests, many of them are like-minded people.

Everyone looked at each other and smiled, with bitterness, resentment, and relief.

Only then did Qin Shihuang know who Lin Xian'er was, and thought:

Such people are really rare in the world. .