The strongest emperor of the Three Kingdoms

Miracles, who said there won't be any? Du Yu has been practicing so far and it is considered a miracle. I don't believe that this time his "little hero Du Yu" will lose to the despicable and shameless Zhao Yinghao!

Seeing that the young man did not listen to the advice, everyone said that they would stop meddling in other people's business. The waiter in the shop was even more happy to collect some money. After all, he got a commission on all the money!

With nearly half of his net worth weighed down here, Du Yu's mood couldn't help but change from a little panic to determination!

If you don't succeed, you will succeed. A miracle. Isn't he a miracle in himself?

Pangu, who was taking care of Mr. Liuli at the inn, looked at Du Yu downstairs and was at a loss for a moment. Good brothers should not burden each other, so he pretended to go out as if nothing had happened, but he understood this in his heart.

Du Yu on the other side was wandering around, but found that passers-by were all hurriedly walking in the same direction.

"Little brother, what are you doing?"

The boy who was stopped was about the same age as Du Yu, but he looked flustered and frizzy. He felt unhappy after being stopped by Du Yu and wanted to run away. When he turned around, he happened to see a girl smiling at him and walking forward. Unable to move any further, he stopped straight.

"Oh, we are going to the ghost market in front. Don't you know? At this time of every month, the market in front will be changed into a ghost market. There are many practitioners selling magic weapons, pills and the like. Many of them are valuable but not marketable. This fellow Taoist is just here from out of town, why don't you come with me to have a look?"

As the boy spoke, he looked at the girl next to him with an elegant and polite smile, but when he didn't pay attention, she had already left.

"Miss, did you come here for the ghost market? But there is not much to visit in the market in this small place. How about we wait until we return to the capital."

"You don't know this, right? Every place has its own customs. As for us, just do as the locals do. What's wrong with seeing more different scenery?"

Pearl thought for a while and nodded: "Yes."

The two people were Dugu Yabing, the only daughter of the Dugu family, and her personal maid Zhu'er. Dugu Yabing did not stop on the way here, and went directly to the inn where she stayed. Zhu'er, who was following behind, did not stop. His expression became increasingly mysterious.

"Miss, did you come here after you secretly left last time?"

"If you talk too much, I'll be careful if you go back and get slapped!"

Dugu Yabing looked around nervously, and when no one was paying attention, she glared at Zhu'er threateningly. This little girl was getting bolder and bolder.

Although her family is powerful, she still understands the principle that a strong dragon cannot overwhelm a local coward. Naturally, her father knows better than she does and wants to help, but he must not make a comment on others.

After Zhuer stopped talking, she followed with an even more mysterious look, as if she was following Dugu Yabing to do something great and mysterious. People who didn't pay much attention to these two people could not help but look back frequently.

And ever since he noticed Dugu Yabing, the frequency of looking back has become even higher.

"Zhu Er...how can I say hello to you!"

Dugu Yabing had no choice but to leave with Zhu'er in the end. This was Du Yu's hiding place. If they were discovered, it would be over. She might as well sneak over there when no one was paying attention. Now, just enjoy it as I said before. Let’s talk about different customs.

Then I heard that there was a ghost market nearby today. I happened to pass by that place last time, so I went to take a look, and the scene before happened.

Du Yu's whole body was quiet, giving people a sense of tranquility. He stopped a young man to ask about the situation, but the other man kept looking at him while talking.

"Young lady deserves to be the most beautiful woman in the capital. Even if she is dressed in plain clothes, so many people can't take their eyes away."

Dugu Yabing left silently. She had just come over and heard about the recent events, but she didn't understand how such a change happened.

When Du Yu said goodbye to the young man and arrived at the market, he showed up and "encountered" him accidentally or accidentally.

The ghost market is not big, but in terms of quality, it is really good. The place is neither big nor small. There are many people setting up stalls, all of them are practitioners. There are more people coming and going, and there are many things being traded. There are also many things that are relatively precious, but there are also many things that are traded secretly.

As for those things, the origin is self-evident.

However, it also proves from the side that the range of things here is wide, and no one will hinder the transaction, so it is more attractive.

There seemed to be no shortage of elixirs, magic weapons, etc. At least Du Yu didn't see anything he particularly needed now. He just took a stroll and prepared to go back.

On the way back, Que was blocked by a group of people. He looked at a group of people surrounding the city in a circle. The middle seemed empty, and he felt something was wrong. But when he was about to take a detour, Que was thrown out of the circle of people surrounding the city. The person was hit, and if he hadn't dodged quickly, he would have been hit.

"Ouch! If you do this, you are not afraid of retribution!"

The person who was thrown out was caught by Du Yu and put down safely. Then the old man yelled at the people in the circle.

Because of this blow, a gap opened in the crowd, facing the old man. After a group of people's heated discussions, Du Yu finally understood that feelings were the protagonist of the incident.

"Retribution? Humph, if we were afraid of retribution, we would have hid and become cowards. In this world of cultivation, no one understands the principle of preying on the weak. Did you not understand until you have reached this point in your cultivation?"

"Hahahaha, brother, what nonsense are you talking to him about? If he understands, his cultivation level is so low at this age."

Several rough guys laughed wildly and looked at the unkempt old man here with disdain and contempt.

"Throw these things out for him. I think these are pretty good, so keep them for me."

"Brother, I'm attracted to this."

"I don't like that. You can keep it if you want."

In the blue sky, a few people picked and divided the items set up by the old man on the spot, but the old man could only watch helplessly, with blood-red eyes, holding something in his arms without letting go.

"I accept that you are robbing my stall. I can't beat you for robbing me and I have nothing to say. But this is my life. I can give you everything else. If you also snatch this, I will follow you." You guys fought hard!”

The thing in the old man's hand was wrapped in cloth, and you couldn't tell what it was. It was vaguely a small object, but it didn't have a trace of aura, and it didn't look like a magic weapon.

The people around him couldn't bear to persuade him, but they were frightened by the reckless man before they could speak.

I saw the reckless man called Big Brother kicked him out and yelled: "Fuck you, you thought it was a good thing. What can I do if I want it? I have to have these today!"