"Idiot, this token is yours, take it with you to the Sword Forging Villa!" The sword slave followed the agreement and tossed a copper token with red letters on Tieniu's chest.
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Tieniu managed to prop up his huge body and grabbed the token. When he saw the golden token, he opened his mouth unexpectedly and took a hard bite with his big teeth, as if it was not a piece of iron.
, but a piece of cornmeal pastry. The solid token made a crunching sound when he bit it.
The sword slave was dumbfounded and shouted: "Idiot, why are you biting the token? If you bite the token, I won't have a new one for you!"
"This thing is bright yellow. I'll bite it to see if it's gold or brass." Tieniu opened his mouth, and there were two rows of deep tooth marks on the token. "From the taste point of view, this thing doesn't look like gold."
Gold should be brass."
"If it's made of gold, do you still plan to sell it for money?" the sword slave said angrily.
"Of course, I have no interest in the 'son sword' you mentioned. I can't use such a light sword. I only like to use heavy iron rods. I don't want that sword, nor do I want to use it."
Why don't you go to Sword Forging Villa? I came in to break your bird formation just to get this token and sell it for money to buy meat."
"You idiot, you're talking nonsense!" The sword slave suddenly darkened his face, patted the Supreme Sword, and a sword inserted in the ground moved under the force, rose up from the ground, flew into the air, and played a few games in mid-air.
With a dazzling flip, it landed accurately between the crotch of Tie Niu's trousers, and was inserted into the ground, just shy of cutting off his "seed" thing.
"Oh, my mother!" Tie Niu was so frightened that he spread his legs and stepped back a long distance, "You are trying to make me cut off my descendants."
"Idiot! The one I forged is called the Zi Chu Sword, not the Son Sword! If you call it wrong again, I will really make you cut off your descendants." The sword slave warned with a stern face. He is a person who does not stick to trivial matters and is careless.
Everything can be tolerated, but he cannot tolerate others insulting the sword he forged.
"I know, it's called the Zi Chu Sword, not the Son Sword. Don't do anything to me again. I'm too tired to run." Tieniu said, shaking his big head like a cymbal.
"Then will you sell this token again in the future?"
"I won't sell it anymore. I won't sell it anymore. Besides, this isn't gold. It won't be worth anything even if it is sold."
"Then do you plan to go to the Sword-making Villa?"
"I'm going, I'm definitely going, but I'm afraid I'll get lost along the way and I won't be able to find the place by then."
"Don't be afraid of getting lost. You stay in the Villa for now. After the twenty-three tokens are distributed, I will take you to the Villa. In fact, I am not very satisfied with you as a challenger. In addition to your great strength,
Beyond that point, it has no merit, and it's also stupid. I don't know what kind of jokes it will make if you participate in the competition. However, since I have promised to give you the token as long as you can draw the sword,
It’s not good to go back on your word on the spot, so I’ll just leave it open and let you participate in the competition. When the time comes, remember to be honest and don’t make trouble, otherwise you won’t be leniently punished.” Sword Slave taught him a lesson.
"Okay, old man, don't worry. I, Tieniu, don't dare to cause trouble in a crowded place." Tieniu agreed with a naive smile.
"Okay, you idiot, get out of here. Don't hinder the next intruder." The sword slave waved his hand.
"Okay, I'll leave now."
Tieniu got up as he was told, dusted himself off in a serious manner, and then stuffed the token into his purse. He found that the token was too big and couldn't be stuffed in. He took out the token and put it on his body.
Looking for other places to put things, since he was shirtless and had no sleeves on his upper body, and only a pair of pants to hold things, he had to stuff the token into the seam of his trousers.
The surface of the token was smooth, and the belt was not tightened very tightly, so it slipped down and fell into his crotch.
When the sword slave saw the precious token being stuffed into his crotch by Tieniu, the anger he had just suppressed came back up again, and he cursed angrily: "You idiot, who allowed you to stuff the token into your crotch!"
"I didn't mean it. It slipped in by itself. Don't be angry. I'll take it out right now." Tieniu said as he seriously put his big black-haired hand into his crotch and rummaged around inside.
, the baggy crotch rose and fell.
"Go, go, go quickly, don't do such obscene moves in front of me and my sword." The sword slave suppressed his anger and waved his sleeves to chase away the people.
Tieniu didn't dare to disobey the order, and walked out of the door while groping around in his crotch.
This move once again made people outside laugh, and many people almost burst into tears.
Tieniu walked outside. Unlike Xin Ling just now, no one thanked him or praised him. There were quite a few people pointing at him and laughing. Tieniu had been used to being laughed at since he was a child, so he didn't take it seriously.
, walked through the crowd talking and laughing, and left the place with the token in his crotch.
In the small pavilion, Zhao Zheng and Zi Huan had been watching the excitement, very leisurely.
"I didn't expect that this stupid guy with a black head actually pulled out the sword. It seems he is really strong." Zihua sighed and clicked her tongue.
"I just said that he is no worse than Xin Ling and should be able to get the token. My eyesight is very accurate." Zhao Zhengdao.
"I was so proud after I got it right once. Now someone else has entered the battle. Guess whether he can succeed." Zihua pointed at the door of the martial arts training hall. A short but strong young man was walking in with a sword.
Walk.
"He won't succeed." Zhao Zheng shook his head and said decisively.
Sure enough, the short young man walked out angrily not long after entering the martial arts training hall, with a dejected look on his face, obviously a failure.
"Well, did I guess it right again? But there's no point in guessing like this. Let's get some luck next time if we guess again. If I guess right, I win a hundred taels of silver. If I guess wrong, I'll pay you a thousand taels of silver.
What do you think?" Zhao Zhengxiao asked.
"I don't think so. I only like making money and don't like gambling, because making money will definitely put money into my pocket, but gambling won't necessarily. If I lose, I will be heartbroken." Zihua
refused.
"Our bet is not big. Eighteen hundred taels of silver is just a small thing to you, right?"
"Who said that? Let alone eight hundred and eight hundred taels of silver, even a dozen taels of silver are my heart and soul. Anything less will not do." Zihua stretched out two fingers and made a gesture. Her fingers were like the tips of bamboo shoots, but
There are calluses on the fingertips.
"Haha, thank you for being a woman. If a man were so stingy, no one would be willing to make friends with you." Zhao Zheng smiled and shook his head.
"I don't agree with this. I don't make money just for myself, but for other purposes. Over the years, I have used the money I earned to help many people secretly, and those people are very grateful to me. Even if I am
Men, those who have been favored by me will also treat me as friends, so no matter whether they are men or women, I will have many friends around me." Zihua blurted out these words, and after finishing speaking, she consciously made a mistake and closed her red lips.
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Everyone in the world knows that Zihua is greedy for money, but no one knows why Zihua is greedy for money, and she herself never reveals it to outsiders. She and Zhao Zheng have only known each other for a long time, so naturally they can't tell.
But even if Zi Huan didn't say anything, Zhao Zheng also knew Zi Huan's life background and the reason why Zi Huan worked hard to make money. He knew that there was something unspeakable in it, so he didn't ask further to avoid making Zi Huan unhappy.
One of them didn't want to talk, the other didn't want to ask. Suddenly, they fell silent and reached a deadlock.
"Well... let's talk about something else." Zihua broke the silence and changed the topic.
"I think it's okay. Let's talk about your whip instead. Where did your whip come from?" Zhao Zheng knew that the topic just now was taboo, so he followed Zihua and started chatting about irrelevant topics.
"This is going to be a long story, so I'll tell you slowly." Zihua breathed a sigh of relief. There was nothing that couldn't be said about this topic. Many people knew about it, so she talked about the whole story incessantly.
After Zihua learned martial arts, she left her master and wandered around the world. She accidentally encountered a one-eyed green python in a swamp. The two sides fought fiercely, and she strangled the python, which was more than ten meters long, to death and then dismembered it.
She took out useful things from the boa constrictor. Afterwards, she found someone to refine the gallbladder, blood and other materials from the boa constrictor into elixirs, and the snake bones were forged into this "32-section keel whip".
The whole story is very simple, but Zihua told it in great detail, so she told it for a long time.
Zhao Zhengquan listened to it as a cross talk, and except for occasionally interjecting a few words, he listened silently.
Just when Zihua was talking happily, there was a sound of footsteps at the top of the stairs, and the two of them climbed up the stairs and strolled to the second floor.
One of these two people is a thin middle-aged man, about forty or older in appearance, with rat eyes on his face. Below the rat eyes is a flat nose, and under the nose are two mustaches, with seven strands pointing upward and eight strands pointing upward.
With his roots facing down, he was wearing a long gown of hundreds of flowers, which looked a bit gaudy. It was still spring, but he took a fan in his hand early, with a poem written on it: I pity the grass growing beside the brook, and there are orioles deep in it.
The trees are singing. The spring tide brings rain that comes late, and there is no boat crossing the wild river.
The other person is very similar in appearance to the previous one. He also has a pair of rat eyes and a flat nose, but his figure is much taller than the previous one. He is two meters tall, has broad shoulders, thick back, big shoulders and round waist, and is not even inferior to that one.
Tieniu. In addition, he also has a distinctive feature, that is, his arms are extremely long, hanging on both sides of his thighs, almost touching his knees. He is wearing a gold-patterned bunt, with his chest exposed, and his sleeves rolled up on both sides, revealing two pairs of like
He has arms as strong as steel and fists as big as hammers. Looking at his age, he is only in his early thirties, much younger than his peers.
For these two people to come to this small pavilion, it shows that their status is not low.
This is indeed the case. The thin middle-aged man's name is Wei Yiyang, who is nicknamed "Ye Ye Sheng Ge". He is a famous wealthy businessman in the Dayan Kingdom. He mainly operates brothels. There are many brothels in Nanshan Province.
He drove it, and even put several high-end "painting boats" tens of meters long in the canal, which housed a large group of beauties and earned tens of thousands of taels of silver every day.
Wei Yiyang is not good at martial arts. He has only learned one martial art, and he only learned it for the purpose of aphrodisiac. He has no actual combat ability. His main ability lies in business. He was the first to think of opening a high-end painting boat on the canal, with cargo
He built a big boat full of beautiful women to attract the attention of the guests, and he used this weird idea to become an instant success and made a fortune.
With money, you will naturally have status. Wei Yiyang's family has a great business and rich wealth. In addition to shopping malls, they are also somewhat thin in the world and official circles.
Accompanying Wei Yiyang is one of his cousins, named Wei Dali. As his name suggests, he is a tall and strong man, and he is also a martial arts master. He has reached the eighth level of heaven and can be regarded as second-rate.
Good player.
Even though Wei Dali looks like a stupid guy on the surface, he is extremely talented. He has made rapid progress since learning martial arts at a young age. He became famous in the world when he was very young, and now he is a well-known figure in the world.
A rich cousin. He and Wei Yiyang are close relatives. Ever since he entered the world, he has stayed with Wei Yiyang and worked for Wei Yiyang. He is mainly responsible for providing strength, while Wei Yiyang is responsible for providing brains. The two complement each other.
Very in tune.
Like everyone else, these two people came to Luoshu Villa to celebrate their birthdays. They took advantage of their free time today and came to this small pavilion, intending to look down from here and see the excitement of the martial arts training hall.
As soon as he came up, Wei Yiyang's pair of mouse eyes saw the slim figure standing in front of the window. This figure had a curved front and back, ups and downs, which was really beautiful. He made his fortune by opening a brothel, and he was a big man at heart.
The pervert, seeing such a provocative figure from behind, naturally wanted to admire it. After looking at it for a long time, he withdrew his gaze.
Wei Yiyang recognized who this woman was and laughed loudly: "Haha, isn't this Miss Zihua? We are really destined to meet again." (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature for better and more updated novels.
