Selling jars in Xueyue City, Li Hanyi comes to visit

A pile of paper fell out of the jar.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a banknote.

Everyone opened their eyes wide.

After all, this is a whole pile of banknotes!

For Lao Huang, A Fei and Li Xun Huan, three people who are relatively short of money, banknotes are undoubtedly a very good thing.

Lao Huang had a smile on his face.

He picked up the banknote, his eyes shining.

In the past, he didn't care much about these yellow and white things.

After all, he himself is a poor common man.

I didn’t want to be too extravagant.

His biggest hobbies in life were collecting swords and drinking rice wine.

If possible, have another wife.

But it was different when I came to Xueyue City.

He really needs money.

Only if you have money can you go to Tongfu Inn to eat delicious food.

Only if you have money can you go to movies and concerts.

What's more important is having money to open the jar.

Although I'm not sure whether it can produce anything useful.

But there is always hope.

As long as you don't give up, you can always find something good.

Old Huang counted the numbers and looked at Su Chen with a smile:"One hundred thousand taels, a full one hundred thousand taels, the shop owner is really generous.""

"I, Lao Huang, would like to thank the shop owner."

"One hundred thousand taels is enough for me, Lao Huang, to open the jar ten times!"

Huang Xuemei was a little surprised.

The customer only paid 10,000 taels in total to open the jar.

The shop owner dared to give back 100,000 taels.

Is the shop owner so rich?

No matter how rich he is, he can't afford to do this kind of business, right?

Or is there something wrong with the shop owner's brain?

But this shop owner She didn't look like someone with a brain problem at all.

Huang Xuemei suddenly became interested in the shop owner in front of her.

Su Chen looked at the virtual panel with a strange expression on his face.

【One Hundred Thousand Liang Counterfeit Banknotes] came from counterfeit banknotes printed by an illegal banknote printing agency.

Counterfeit money?

The corner of Su Chen's mouth twitched.

This reminded Su Chen of Lu Xiaofeng's cracking of the counterfeit banknote case in the original work.

Could these fake banknotes be from the Ming Dynasty?

Seeing Lao Huang so happy, Su Chen couldn't bear to interrupt his sweet dream.

Su Chen coughed lightly:"What about these banknotes?"——"

"is fake!"

"boom——"

Su Chen's words were like a blow to the head.

Lao Huang was stunned for a moment:"Fake? 15"

The smile on his face also became a little stiff.

Huang Xuemei shook her head disdainfully and sighed softly.

Let me just say, how can a businessman do a loss-making business?

Besides, the shopkeeper in front of me looks very smart.

This senior is really naive.

Until a few breaths passed.

Lao Huang let out a long breath:"If it's fake, just fake it!"

"I should have thought that nothing in the world is so cheap."

"It would be safer to pawn the wine bottle"

"Bang~"

Another jar shattered.

This time something inexplicable fell out of the jar.

A U-shaped metal wire with two golden tooth-shaped objects on it.

Lao Huang picked up the item curiously and looked at it carefully. With

"Shopkeeper, I have to say, the things in your jar are really strange."

"What is this?"

"This thing looks like a tooth!"

"Is this real gold?"

Lao Huang asked several questions in a row.

Huang Xuemei on the side had no interest in this thing.

It was not something of value at first glance.

Her expression was as cold as ever, without a trace of smile.

Su Chen looked at the items on the table. Smiled slightly.

This thing is tailor-made for Lao Huang - braces!

I believe that wearing these braces, his speech will not leak, right?

These two big gold teeth match Lao Huang's temperament, will it be Would it be a little awkward?

"This thing is called braces"

"As the name suggests, it is put on the teeth."

"These two gold teeth can just replace your two missing front teeth."

"From now on, I will no longer be afraid of leaks when speaking."

Su Chen said slowly.

Everyone was a little surprised that this thing was put on the teeth:"？？？？"

Lao Huang looked surprised:"Braces?"

Lao Huang had never seen anything like this before.

He never thought that one day his leaky front teeth would be able to stop leaking.

What he didn't even expect was that the braces' teeth perfectly matched his own missing teeth, regardless of size.

Is this just a coincidence?

But Huang's intuition told him that this was no coincidence.

But what is this if it's not a coincidence?

Lao Huang felt that the shopkeeper in front of him was very mysterious.

It's impossible to see clearly.

Su Chen smiled and nodded:"That's right."

"You can try."

Old Huang came back to his senses and clasped his fists at Su Chen.

Then he put the braces on his teeth.

Lao Huang, who was wearing gold inlays, showed his golden teeth when he spoke, and the gold teeth were still shining in the sun.

Su The corners of Chen's mouth rose.

He thought it was not bad, and it wasn't so inconsistent.

"Shopkeeper, are these teeth made of real gold?"

Old Huang confirmed again.

Su Chen nodded lightly.

Old Huang smiled.

Two gold teeth can be used as a lot of money, right?

Hey! What's wrong with me now?

Why do I always think about silver and money ? What happened?

Lao Huang stretched out his hand and smashed the next jar.

This time another bottle fell out.

An antique bronze bottle.

The mouth of the bottle was wrapped with red satin.

Generally, only wine has such decoration.

Lao Huang He had a hunch - this was wine.

He picked up the bottle and looked at it.

He didn't recognize the other words, but he definitely knew the word"wine".

Lao Huang smiled, revealing his braces and big gold teeth

"Shopkeeper, what kind of wine is this?"

Old Huang asked.

Su Chen looked at the virtual panel

【Longyan Shentan Rice Wine】produced in Longyan, Fukujian. It is said that Longyan Shentan Wine originated in 195 AD and has a long history. The product is made of high-quality glutinous rice, mixed with ancestral secret recipe distiller's yeast, and is carefully brewed and aged.

Its craftsmanship is unique and different from other kinds of rice wine. During the production, the method of pouring Xiaoqu rice wine into the fermented grains twice is allowed, allowing the fermented grains to sink and float three times, and finally sink to the bottom of the vat.

The wine is bright and transparent in color, reddish brown with amber luster, and has a mellow and fragrant aroma with a long aftertaste after drinking.

Wine contains 18 kinds of amino acids and a variety of vitamins needed by the human body. It is rich in nutrients, nourishing and healthy. It is said that"a pound of wine is worth nine chickens".

Su Chen looked approvingly.

This wine is introduced in great detail, it must be delicious.

It’s still Lao Huang’s favorite rice wine.

No one drinks pine yellow wine together, and sometimes flying immortals come and go secretly.

Su Chen looked at Lao Huang and smiled softly.

"This is a good bottle of wine, and it is your favorite rice wine"

…… at the same time!

In the mountains and forests of Kuhai Town in the Ming Dynasty!

Inside an abandoned wooden house!

The doll's heart is extremely complicated.

She was looking forward to Aji coming.

No, to be precise, it’s Xie Xiaofeng.

Yan Shisan has already told Lao Miaozi and his sister about Aji.

Be it Xie Xiaofeng or Aji.

His coming would prove that he at least cared about her in his heart.

Although he may look down on himself a little.

But that's not important. What's important is that he still wants to protect her.

This is enough to make the doll feel moved and happy.

She likes Aji very much.

So she hoped he would come.

But she didn't want him to come.

The man in black in front of him looked cold and ruthless.

If he can kill the big boss and save himself, that means he is a very powerful swordsman.

But he wants to challenge Aji.

He said Aji's swordsmanship was very powerful.

But of course, I don't know who is more powerful.

So she was afraid, afraid that the person in front of her was the more powerful person.

So she didn't want Aji to come.

Wawa:"Maybe he won't come at all!"

Yan Shisan:"No, he will come!"

Wawa:"Are you so sure?"

Yan Shisan:"Of course, I never do anything I'm not sure about."

Wawa:"Will you kill him?"

Yan Shisan:"No."

Wawa:"Then he will kill you?"

Yan Shisan:"He might have killed me before, but now he can't." ( If you want to read exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

The baby's heart skipped a beat.

That said, the person in front of me is more powerful.

A figure appeared in the distance, getting closer and closer.

It was none other than Xie Xiaofeng.

He was still wearing the same worn-out coarse cloth clothes.

Take a closer look.

A dark beard had grown out on his pale face, and he looked not only tired, but also haggard and old.

Even his hair hadn't been combed in a long time.

But if you observe carefully enough, you will see that his hands are very clean and his nails are trimmed short and neatly.

This is the habit of a swordsman.

Because if the nails are not trimmed well, it will affect their ability to hold the sword.

And just when Xie Xiaofeng stood still.

A few more people appeared on the hillside in the distance.

At the front was a woman.

She was dressed in white underneath and had a gold-lined cloak on the outside.[]

Black hair, seductive red lips.

Graceful, cool and elegant.

She is the eldest lady of the Murong family in Qixingtang, Jiangnan, and Murong Qiudi, the founder of Tianzun.

After receiving the news last night, I rushed over overnight.

Of course she has to come to such a big scene, she must come.

Following her were several masters from the Murong family.

Aji didn't look back.

He looked at Yan Shisan and whispered

"Let go of the baby and the old seedling.

Yan Shisan:"I didn't want to do anything to them.""

"I rescued them.

Aji:"So, I want to thank you?""

Yan Shisan:"That's not necessary, this is what I do willingly."

"Since you don't want to draw your sword or kill people, then I will help you solve these troubles"

"I just hope you can grant me one request"

"My biggest wish has always been to compete with the sword god Xie Xiaofeng"

"It didn't come true last time I went to Excalibur Villa, but I hope it can come true this time."

At this time, Murong Qiudi and the others had already walked to the front of the wooden house.

She and Xie Xiaofeng had not seen each other for fifteen years.

In these fifteen long years, during these more than 4,000 short and long days, hot and cold, sweet and bitter, How many lives were there in those days? How many people died? How many vicissitudes and changes?

Looking at the appearance of the former sword god Xie Xiaofeng now, she felt happy and sad.

But more importantly, she hated Xie Xiaofeng so much that she hated her to death.

So she planned all this with the purpose of killing Xie Xiaofeng.

But those idiots are idiots after all.

And now Yan Shisan, the only one who can possibly defeat Xie Xiaofeng, finally appears.

As long as the two of them meet, one of them will definitely die.

This is their fate, and no one can change it.

She has been planning for so many years and has not been able to change it.

But she always firmly believes that the person who died is Yan Shisan.

No one in this world can sword faster than Xie Xiaofeng.

Even Yan Shi Three's thirteen fatal swords.

Even if he can transform into fourteen fatal swords, Xie Xiaofeng can still crack it.

This is the sword god Xie Xiaofeng.

An existence that cannot be surpassed.

Mr. Mao Da:"The outcome of today's competition has already been determined. , Yan Shisan will undoubtedly die."

Mao Da hates Xie Xiaofeng, but he knows very well that no one in this world can surpass him in swordsmanship.

Qiu Er:"That's right, the earth is shattered and the heaven and earth are in flames. No one can defeat the Three Divine Sword Villas. young master"

"There is no flaw in his sword, there is no possibility of breaking it."

"In today's battle, Yan Shisan is dead."

Everyone knows very well that Yan Shisan must be defeated today.

There is no doubt about this.

Xie Xiaofeng did not look at them

"What if I don't agree?"

Xie Xiaofeng said to Yan Shisan.

Yan Shisan smiled softly:"There are only two ways to deal with a person who doesn't want to draw a sword. One is to kill him directly."

"The second method is to turn around and leave"

"And I definitely wouldn't choose the first one."

Yan Shisan was very calm when he said these words.

Because he knew that in addition to Xie Xiaofeng, there were more profound swordsmanship waiting for him.

There was also the shopkeeper's swordsmanship waiting for him.

Xie Xiaofeng was silent.

Yan Shisan:"Shen Being a swordsman does not mean we can only draw the sword for fame and fortune, nor do we have to be a tool for others. We can also draw the sword to protect the people around us, and to draw the sword for the ideals and pursuits in our hearts."

"Avoiding will never solve the problem"

"You can never get rid of your inner demons"

"Being a useless Aji will only lead to more bullying."

This time, Xie Xiaofeng was no longer expressionless.

There was a glimmer of light in his eyes. His eyes flickered.

Not for fame and fortune?

Not a killing tool?

Protecting the people around you?

Reason and pursuit in your heart?

Is it really possible?

What is my ideal?

What is my pursuit?

It turns out that I have never lived for myself.

That’s why I am entangled, in pain, and confused.

Xie Xiaofeng feels that a ray of light shines into his In his heart.

It ignited the long-extinguished lighthouse in his heart.

His eyes lit up.

The decadence on his body seemed to disappear all of a sudden.

Unexpectedly, the one who finally solved the knot in his heart was his biggest enemy Yan Shisan.

No, he shouldn't be there now He is his enemy.

He should be his friend.

Swordsmen have always been lonely, and they are always cold at high places.

But now I actually want to be friends and confidants with him.

This feeling is so strange.

Murong Qiudi on the side Listening to the conversation between the two, they looked weird.

How could a man who was crazy about swordsmanship say such a thing!

Not for fame and fortune? Not for tools?

For ideals, pursuits? Protection?

"Ha ha——"

Murong Qiudi suddenly laughed loudly.

She was not laughing at others, as if she was laughing at herself.

Everything he had done for so many years was just to kill Xie Xiaofeng.

Apart from that, what other ideals and pursuits do you have?

I have been living in contradiction and pain.

But if you don't kill him, how can you relieve the hatred in your heart?

But she didn't want him to die by someone else's sword.

She hoped that he would die by her sword.

So Murong Qiudi brought the sword anyway.

She threw the sword directly towards Xie Xiaofeng.

The black and old sword pin, the elegant sword cuffs, and even the shiny silk on the sword hilt that had been blackened by constant friction are things Xie Xiaoshi will never forget.

Xie Xiaofeng did not expect that his sword would be in Murong Qiudi's hands.

And she brought the sword.

To him, this sword was like a friend who had been with him through life and death, but was far away from him.

Although he would never forget it, he never thought that they would meet again. The young man in the inn gently placed the sword on a piece of bluestone and left quietly.

Xie Xiaofeng couldn't help but stretched out his hand and touched Jianju lightly.

He held the sword tightly, like a passionate young man hugging his first lover.

Xie Xiaofeng finally looked at Murong Qiudi this time.

She is still so beautiful, so light and elegant.

Xie Xiaofeng's eyes were full of guilt and gratitude.

Then he looked at Yan Shisan:"Draw out your sword!"

"I accept your challenge!"

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