Chapter 140 139. Bus Beauty

The rules of the rivers and lakes, there is excitement to join in.

There are people telling stories in the inn, is it a lively event?

Calculate!
A group of drinkers came over one after another, waiting for the old man in the blue shirt to speak.

The old man didn't hold back anymore, he took a puff of cigarette lightly, and then spoke slowly.

"Ever since we had the weapon spectrum, we have included strange men and knives in the Jianghu, from the princes and ministers to the pawns, all of them are familiar with the gods and soldiers on the Tianbang, but what I want to talk about today is the Jianghu that is not recorded in the weapon spectrum. One of the five great armors, the Golden Silk Armor!"

After the old man finished speaking, he took another puff of cigarette happily, waiting for the feedback from the audience around him.

The people in the rivers and lakes in the inn did as he wished, regardless of whether they had heard of Jinsijia or not, they gave him enough face to urge him to continue talking, and some rich and powerful people directly threw a few pieces of silver and threw it into the little money in the hands of the girl next to the old man. In the basket.

"Old man, tell me where this golden silk armor god is. You are well said, and I will reward you a lot."

The person who spoke was a tall and thick man, but rather than wanting to hear the story of Jinsijia, it might be better to say that he fell in love with the old storyteller's granddaughter. With the strength of alcohol, the rough man slowly approached the little girl, and he let out a sigh of relief. All of a sudden, the eyeballs almost popped out.

The old man in the blue shirt glanced at him with a smile, and flicked the cigarette rod in his hand seemingly casually, and a concealed vigor waved to the big man. He sat down honestly, not even daring to look at the little girl again.

The rough man was honest, but the other guests in the inn agreed with his words, and they all shouted to let the old man continue, but a girl in a bamboo hat sitting in the corner was a little bit rude to the rudeness of these drinkers. Dissatisfied, she fished out in her bosom, took out a piece of official silver and threw it over, so generous that Chen Jiu even noticed her.

Needless to say, this is a baby.

No one who walks the rivers and lakes will use official bank, firstly, it is inconvenient to carry, and secondly, almost no one will use this kind of silver in daily consumption, and even a few years ago, ordinary people will violate the law of Ming Dynasty with official bank consumption matter.

However, in the current world of the Great Ming Dynasty, official bank is no longer limited to only officials. When merchants in the capital were imperial merchants, they received official bank.

For example, in An Shigeng's house, which was ransacked by Chen Jiu before, the bankers were basically official bankers.

So this girl in a bamboo hat has a lot of background.

Curiously, Chen Jiu opened his golden finger and scanned the girl in the bamboo hat, and rubbed his brows involuntarily.

Zhu Xiurong?
Where did you hang out?

This little girl doesn't look very old, her voice is very immature, but her internal energy value is not bad, already close to the level of a master.

Chen Jiu watched quite a lot of TV series and movies, but after thinking about it, he couldn't think of the origin of the other party.

Forget it, none of your business.

Compared with this little girl, he was more curious about the golden silk armor that the old man said.

Li Xunhuan is still an official in the capital, and the children can go to brothels, without this consumptive protagonist, how will the plot of Jinsijia be filmed?
We can't let him be the protagonist.

Not to mention Chen Jiu, who was a little overwhelmed, the braided girl next to the old man in the blue shirt took Zhu Xiurong's money, thanked her from afar, and then praised the old storyteller.

"Grandpa, what's so magical about this golden silk armor, is it more powerful than the Yitian sword on the weapon list?"

The old man in the blue shirt smiled, slowly picked up his pipe and took a puff of smoke, then shook his head.

"Yitian Sword is one of the top [-] magic weapons on the weapon list, so this golden silk armor is naturally inferior."

The braided girl smiled again.

"Then, can the black sheath sword in Ximen Chuuxue's hand pierce the golden silk armor?"

The old man in the blue shirt couldn't help but cursed with a smile.

"Are you here to dismantle Grandpa's platform, or to help Grandpa? Although this golden silk armor is magical, it is naturally a bit worse than these outstanding people."

The grandpa and grandson sang together, which hooked the minds of the audience around.

They naturally knew Ximen Chuuxue's reputation. If the old man said that the golden silk armor could block the crow's sheath sword in Ximen Chuuxue's hand, he must be bragging. A great master of swordsmanship would obviously not be helpless because of a piece of armor.

So these listeners don't feel cheated.

If Jinsijia was so good, they would have known about it a long time ago, wouldn't they?

Chen Jiu was noncommittal about this.

Although the weapon list is named after weapons, it actually ranks people, otherwise Yitianjian wouldn't be ranked fifty.

If the Yitian Sword is in his hands, at least it can be squeezed into the top ten of the weapon list.

Chen Jiu wasn't bragging, it's really easy for him to enter the top ten in the weapon spectrum now.

Heaven and man do not come out, he is the top wave.

As for the Divine Ability Realm.

These old monsters basically don't walk around in the rivers and lakes.

And when it comes to magic weapons, he has an embryo whose origin he doesn't know.

Back then, the bracelet and anklet on Xiao Zhao's body were still wrapped around his waist. The material of these two chains is extremely special. I will find time to ask the old man later, maybe the other party will know.

The storyteller is also an old monster, but not enough monster.

Chen Jiu checked his level with his golden finger at the first time.

Sun Baifa, the old man of Tianji, has an internal energy of 690.

Under the Heavenly Human Realm, this old man is indeed a master, but to be honest, he has seen several cultivations in the Heavenly Human Realm, even one in the Divine Ability Realm. Chen Jiu was not too surprised by this level of master .

He is no longer who he used to be.

As for the braided girl, it was Sun Xiaohong.

This little girl looks very much like the girlish version of Aunt Jia, which is why he said he met an acquaintance again before.

Sun Baifa didn't know that he had been seen through. After laughing and scolding Sun Xiaohong, he took another puff of cigarette happily and continued talking about the mountain.

"When we talk about the golden silk armor, we have to mention Lin Xian'er, the number one beauty in the Jianghu. Speaking of Lin Xian'er, we also have to talk about the Plum Blossom Pirate. As the saying goes, if you want to marry Lin Xian'er, you must first kill the Plum Blossom Pirate, and then kill the Plum Blossom Pirate. Pirates, get the golden silk armor first, now everyone thinks this golden silk armor can be regarded as a strange thing."

Sun Xiaohong rolled her eyes, a little unconvinced.

"You men are mostly boring people. When you see a girl looking good, you give her a fancy name. The title of the most beautiful woman in the Jianghu is awarded everywhere, regardless of whether she wants it or not."

As soon as she said this, Zhu Xiurong couldn't help but chuckled, and threw another ingot of silver over, obviously she thought what the other party said was very true.

It seems that no matter what age women are, they will not recognize the so-called number one beauty, and the same is true for these two young girls.

Chen Jiu just listened to it, and even dismissed the number one beauty Lin Xian'er that Sun Baifa said.

When he was in Longmen before, he heard Gu Yuejin say that there was a peerless beauty in Baoding Mansion, but it turned out to be this one.

What kind of shit is the number one beauty, she's just a bus.

What kind of eyes did this Sun Bai have? He really wanted the old man to see Wu Qing and tell him what it means to be beautiful.

(End of this chapter)

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