Lu Jiu's eyes flashed with disappointment when he heard this, and he remained silent.
He really hoped to get the exact information about his younger brother from Nie Qinglong.
After all, I am only such a relative...
But things backfired. Whether Nie Qinglong knew the exact whereabouts of his younger brother, he didn't need to ask anymore.
Lu Jiu knew this very well.
"In the coming days, just practice with peace of mind."
"What you need is time."
"You can put aside the practice of swordsmanship for the time being. Today you can deal with your own chores. By the way, you can also get familiar with this place where you will live for a long time in the future."
"Show your token and you will be able to pass through Qinglong Pavilion unimpeded. You can enter most places."
"If anything happens, I will come to you."
Nie Qinglong waved his hands, then put his hands behind his back and left.
His voice became smaller as the figure moved away, while Lu Jiu stood still.
'No matter what, I will definitely find Archie!'
Lu Jiu clenched her fists tightly, a look of determination flashed in her eyes.
Then he also left the courtyard of Nie Qinglong's residence.
I still have a lot of things to do, so I must leave Qinglong Pavilion for a while.
…
On the streets of Dadong City, many knights armed with all kinds of weapons and dressed in weird costumes can be seen everywhere.
"Those who can join our Xuanwu Kingdom are all elites!"
“Pork sellers are also elites!”
These two sentences truly explain the current situation of Xuanwu Kingdom.
Although only those with martial arts talent can join the Xuanwu Kingdom.
But it is impossible for everyone in a country to be an assassin or a hero!
Just like the streets of Dadongcheng now.
There are traders who come from other countries to earn high profits, and they are also ordinary people.
There are also people with martial arts talents who step on the threshold to enter the Xuanwu Kingdom, but are forced to work part-time to make a living.
If we really let people from other countries do business, Xuanwu Kingdom would probably look like this now:
"Hey, boss, how much does this cabbage cost per pound?"
"Five hundred taels of gold!"
"..."
Therefore, there are still ordinary people in Xuanwu Kingdom, but they are not recognized by Xuanwu Kingdom. (The setting here is based on me, so there is no need for everyone to argue)
But among the endless flow of people, a thin figure seemed out of place.
He looked to be no more than twelve or thirteen years old, with a thin build and wearing a large patchwork gray robe, which made him look a little funny.
A pair of smart eyes made him look like a clever ghost.
He was holding an abacus in his left hand, and a wooden stick picked up from somewhere in his right hand, with a piece of rag tied to it, and a few large crooked characters that stood out.
"Divining fortune from heaven and fortune."
This extremely arrogant and exaggerated propaganda made passers-by look at it and laugh, and then walked away.
The little magic stick ignored the looks of these people and sat cross-legged on the ground, with his hands in his sleeves and his eyes closed, humming a little tune.
It sounds a little ironic.
Everyone who comes and goes will sneer at the sign of the little magic stick.
But he didn't know that on the other side not far away, a half-blind old god with a gray beard was just like a backdrop, and no one even looked at him.
Everyone walked by indifferently, and occasionally someone would accidentally catch a glimpse of him.
A fat man with an exposed belly, fat head, big ears, and kind eyes couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he saw the little magic stick's sign.
Then he lowered his body, raised his brows, and looked at him with interest.
He’s just a little brat!
Are you starting to work before you’re even a full month old?
Is the fortune-telling profession so depressed now?
How dare you put up such a sign with such a strong tone?
It just so happens that Fatty, I have nothing to do today, so I will punish you!
The fat man rolled his eyes, then smiled.
"Little beggar, are you guarding the stall for others?"
Although he is fat, his facial features look kind and kind, like Maitreya Buddha.
He was very confident that he would definitely be able to frighten this ignorant little kid into a daze.
"Destiny, bad luck, marriage... all start with five hundred taels of gold!"
The little god didn't even open his eyes to look at him, but the old god said calmly.
"Fuck!"
The fat man was startled when he heard this, and the fat on his face trembled like waves.
"So expensive? Why don't you go and grab it?"
The fat man couldn't help but said.
He was completely shocked by the price!
Five hundred taels of gold!
Enough for him to go to high-end hotels hundreds of times!
Even if the price of pork increases now, selling his fat body won't even cost one tael of gold!
This little kid actually opened his mouth and asked for five hundred taels of gold!
No more business?
His shouts also attracted three or two passers-by who liked to watch the excitement, standing behind him and staring with interest.
But the little magic stick slowly opened his eyes at this time, thought about what he said, shook his head for a moment, and nodded.
"Well... you are right!"
"I'm just robbing!"
Then the little magic stick's eyes flashed fiercely, and he quickly took out a sharp sword and gently pressed it against the fat man's chin.
"!!!"
"Little handsome guy, little handsome guy, if you have something to discuss, please talk to me!"
The fat man's eyes were wide open, he was sweating coldly, and he didn't dare to move.
Even the movements of his words were gentle, for fear that the small sword on his chin might accidentally get stuck in!
"..."
The little magic stick looked into his eyes with a calm expression.
The fat man's face twitched, he broke into a cold sweat, his hands made a gesture of surrender, and he did not dare to move.
I don’t dare to take a breath!
After a while.
"I'm just kidding!"
"Look how scared this kid is."
Finally, the little magic stick showed a professional smile and put the small sword back.
"Hahahaha, the fat man has become a child!"
"This kid is interesting!"
"This fat man is actually afraid of a child!"
The surrounding onlookers could not help but laugh mercilessly.
Among them were many experts from within the Xuanwu Kingdom, watching the excitement with relish.
The little magic stick shrugged indifferently.
"hateful……"
The fat man's face turned green when he reacted, and his whole body was shaking with anger.
I was actually fooled by a child! And he was so frightened! I was embarrassed in front of so many people!
The fat man looked angry and had blue veins popping out.
"You damn little brat, how dare you..."
"Hey, hey! You're here to tell fortunes, right?"
Before his fire could emerge, he was interrupted by the little magic stick.
For the fat man, it was like a bucket of cold water was poured down on his head, and his brain was frozen.
yes!
Am I not here to tell fortunes?
Thinking of this, the fat man's expression froze.
Bah! I’m not here to tell fortunes!
I'm here to cause trouble!
But it was impossible for him to say it directly.
Otherwise, if so many people see him bullying a child, how much face will he lose?
So he could only say in a low voice: "Well, that's right, I'm here to tell fortunes!"