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1128. Chapter 1128 Pauper

Seeing the astonishment of the three of them, the carriage driver was also astonished for a moment, and then he seemed to understand: "You three are outsiders, right? Our imperial city is very big, and this is just the gate of the Ice and Snow Imperial City, and it is still far away from the palace."

Well, our currency here is the blue shield, and there is also the purple shield. One purple shield is equal to one thousand blue shields. If the three of them don't have it, there's nothing I can do."

The three of them were very embarrassed. Brahma Tianluo took out a handful of gold coins and said, "Is this okay?"

The coachman looked at it, shook his head in disdain, and said, "No, this thing is of no use to us at all."

The three of them were helpless for a while and had to go aside to discuss.

"I didn't expect that we would become paupers when we came here." Brahma Tianluo said with a bitter smile.

"I heard the master talk about the currency here before, but I forgot about it." Mu Yu scratched his head, "What should I do now? Why not just fly over? It takes three days for the carriage to travel, which is too slow."

Mo Xingchen frowned and said: "We haven't seen anyone coming and going in the air so far. I guess there are rules here. If we provoke the royal soldiers, it will be troublesome. I always feel that there are so many strong people here, and the king's rank is

Like Chinese cabbage, the Holy Order is everywhere, but what about the Zun Order?"

Brahma Tianluo nodded and said: "We'd better be careful. We're not in a hurry anyway. It's difficult to move forward without money. We still have to get some money first."

"How?" Mu Yu raised an eyebrow, "You don't want to rob, do you?"

"Ahem, cough, am I so worthless?" Brahma Tianluo grinned at Mu Yu.

Mu Yu and Mo Xingchen both laughed. Brahma Tianluo rolled her eyes and said, "Let's go for a while and see if there is any way. I don't believe the three of us can't make money yet." Brahma Tianluo added in her heart, if we really can't make money,

Sell ​​these two men directly to Goulan Courtyard, hehe.

Seeing the three people leaving, the coachman over there shook his head and sighed: "Hey, I didn't expect it to be three paupers. I'm really unlucky."

Brahma Tianluo and the others had somewhat sensitive ears. They almost vomited blood when they heard these words, but they walked faster.

"Xiao Luo, why don't we rob the rich and give to the poor?" Mo Xingchen said as he walked.

Mu Yu immediately said: "Then do you know which are the bad guys and which are the good guys?"

"Don't worry, don't worry, can a living person suffocate to death?" Brahma Tianluo's eyes rolled.

Mu Yu burst out laughing, and Mo Xingchen said with a black line: "Xiao Luo, you are a woman!"

"Damn, you are already a poor man now, why do you still have a woman! Hurry up and leave!" Brahma Tianluo was faster, looking around with her little head, trying to see where she could make money.

The three of them were walking on the street very gracefully before, but now they are like mice crossing the street, they have no money and no momentum.

Suddenly, the sound of gongs and drums was heard in the front, and Brahma Tianluo looked overjoyed and said, "Go over and have a look."

I saw a crossroads ahead. There were people gathered in one corner, noisy and noisy. There was a strong middle-aged man standing on a wooden post playing gongs and drums.

"Dear fellow villagers, I'm getting off the train in Hanshan. My little girl is seriously ill and urgently needs money for medical treatment. I hope you can help me if you have money, and if you don't have money, I hope you can help yourself. Thank you all."

"Then what are you performing!" some people shouted, seemingly very interested.

"I don't have any skills, I only have brute strength. I am performing a beating. There are twenty wooden sticks here. If anyone feels a little uncomfortable and wants to vent his anger, I will be your punching bag. Each stick and a blue shield will beat you.

Until it breaks." After saying that, he gave everyone a fist-pump and took off his shirt, revealing his strong but scarred upper body. Some of those scars were still very fresh, as if he had just been beaten not long ago.

...Happy April Fool's Day, everyone, today's chapter 8....


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