Wandao long distance

Chapter 84
A big shot comparable to the headhunter in Dongcheng?

Many trackers were muttering in their hearts.

But Uncle Six didn't quit either, so they didn't either.

However, Uncle Six laughed at this time: "Hahaha, I thought it was something, Zhang Caitou, Zhang Caitou, you should change your name to Zhang Zhutou!"

"Think about it in your head, the kind of big man who drives you to ask us what kind of happy event, can it be an ordinary thing? Besides, for a gang like ours, what is a happy event?" Uncle Six said in a stern tone. asked rhetorically.

In fact, there is no need to ask back, both parties know it.

A big man, if he wants to attack the Paibo Gang, there is no need for these methods at all, so he casually ordered that the Paibo Gang not want to receive any work in the city in the future.

If there is no work, you can only starve to death.

But now, he ordered Zhang Caitou to come over and talk, intentionally made things like this, and then mentioned a happy event...

Obviously, the other party wanted Zhang Caitou to remind him, and at the same time he didn't want to make things worse.

"Okay, don't bully me. I don't care about the affairs of the Bo Gang. I'm just a pawn. Everyone knows that everyone is in charge. Anyway, let's put it here. You don't want to tell the truth about the happy events of the Bo Gang. , I'm afraid something will happen tonight!" Zhang Caitou stared, with a fierce expression on his face!
"I want to know what's going on."

At this moment, everyone heard a young man's voice.

Li Qi, who was already holding the saber wrapped in cloth and willow branches around his waist, came out.

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In the distance, on a pleasure boat on the Lishui River.

The strange thing is that there are no women on the table. Although there are wine and meat on the table, there is no powdery smell. They are all clean and tidy men with long swords hanging from their waists. They gather here in twos and threes to drink and eat meat. .

It looks like an ordinary banquet, and there is not even a dancer to help the fun.

The two young men sat on the side of the boat while drinking, looking at the river bank not far away.

"Look, there should be a quarrel over there, and I don't know if Elder Bao's calculations are right. Is there really unowned gold in this place?" A young man said with some doubts.

"This place? This is Lizhou City. The Dongcheng Wharf is poor, but it's not guaranteed to be Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon? How dare you look down on a place like Lizhou City?" another young man said with a smile.

"It's not that I'm arrogant. The main thing is that Elder Bao is a congenitally superior person. Can there be a lie in what he said?" said the companion.

The young man was still a little worried: "Elder Bao is a congenitally superior person, but I heard that a congenitally superior person only cultivates the five internal organs, not the brain, so wouldn't he make mistakes?"

"Even if he made a mistake, it's not something you and I can say. You don't know the ability of his gold-seeking mouse? Isn't that why we made a lot of money when we came out?" His companion laughed at him for worrying.

"That's why I'm worried. I often walk by the river. How can I not get my shoes wet? In this city, most of the treasures have their owners. Now that a magical weapon has appeared, I always feel a little uneasy. Ah." The young man was worried.

"Don't worry, come on, drink, even if something happens, Elder Bao will stand in front of you, what are you and I worried about? It's just a pity, the house rules stipulate that you are not allowed to get close to women when you go out, otherwise..."

The two young men clinked glasses again, drank and chatted.

Downstairs from them, on the third floor of Huafang, in the large private room, a bald middle-aged man was controlling a small golden-haired mouse, making tricks in his hands and muttering words.

I saw the golden mouse making a creaking sound after eating a piece of gold cake.

This middle-aged bald man held a golden retriever mouse and tasted it carefully.

"Golden Qi is self-sounding, it is water without roots, so it can release the golden energy..." He felt the feedback from the golden-haired mouse, and said to himself.

"Hurry up...the ownerless golden qi is nearby, and it is covered with evil spirits, and the golden qi has no owner. It is obvious that the owner is dead. It should be washed down by the water after death, and it was washed down by the people here. Did the tracker pick it up? Test it out first, and if you really don’t know the owner, then shoot directly.” He said to himself.

Although the golden mouse showed that there is rootless water, but the trackers gang is also rootless water, so it is still possible that they just picked up the sharp weapon.

An ownerless sharp weapon that can make a gold-seeking mouse react, this is really a pie in the sky, maybe it is a magic weapon that has entered the rank!
Thinking of this, he scanned the circle of disciples below.

Heh, a group of mortals.

These are all disciples of the Boshan Sect.

The Boshan sect is a martial arts sect, and they practice a set of martial arts skills, but just like most ordinary people know, they don't even know the true face of this world.

The grades recorded in their exercises are strength training, skin training, bone training, and then from the outside to the inside, starting to practice the viscera.

When the five internal organs are refined, they can directly enter the ranks of innate warriors.

All the disciples regard innate warriors as the highest goal, thinking that they are the first-class masters in the world.

However, the bald middle-aged man smiled mockingly.

country place.

The so-called innateness in their mouths is nothing more than martial arts.

Ninth rank is indeed considered a master, but it is far, far away from being "first-class in the world".

But it's also normal, how can these mortal things compare with someone like him who has truly inherited the immortal family?
His kung fu is a serious celestial kung fu, he has practiced to the extreme, he can go straight to the seventh rank, and become a fairy among the gods who fly into the sky and escape from the earth. It is many times stronger than these "innate warriors" whose lifelong goal is .

Even now, he is a ninth-rank master comparable to an "innate warrior". If he uses spells, he is better than the head of the Boshan School.

However, now I still need to rely on the Boshan faction to earn some tacky things, so I have to make two more rounds with these ordinary people.

Just like now.

Ninth-rank magical weapons are worth more than a hundred gold, and, among ordinary people, it is difficult to buy them with money, and they usually have a lot of premium.

Maybe it was the weapons of the fallen soldiers during the war between Tang and Song, which ended up here.

If it's Tang's weapon... then no way, the master must have been a captain or a banner officer before he was alive.

Although this is a small official, there are only a few hundred in Tang Guo's army.

It is said that every flag officer is a master of entry!And each of these people will be assigned a weapon and armor that is of equal grade to him.

The prosperity of the Tang Dynasty can be seen.

Feeling all this, Elder Bao of the Boshan Sect turned his eyes to the distance again.

If there is no movement over there, then he is ready to make a move.

But how dare a group of mud-legged trackers hide ninth-grade sharp weapons?
Just looking for death!
(End of this chapter)