Chapter 12 Biluochun

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Zhang Hao said with a smile: "This person is patient, I thought they would do it when they left Tianwang Island, but I didn't expect to wait for me to come here." ”

In Jinling, an important town of Bactria for forty or fifty miles, there are more pedestrians and merchants on the official road.

Ten miles of Qinhuai lights are bright, and the pavilions and pavilions surround the river embankment; Sheng's song is full of wine, and the ancient books are full of black clothes; Worship Confucius in the solemn temple, ** the courtyard is virtuous and elderly; Shengping Shengshi tourists are drunk, and strolling through the eight stars is wonderful!

Qinhuai, Bajing, Wuyi Lane, this is the prosperous Jinling of the imperial capital.

If you dare to do it in such a place, you must have a certain identity, at least you are a wanted captain, there are too many princes and grandchildren in a place like Jinling City, who dares to make a random move.

He stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyes, the official road was windy, so he stopped and rested for a while before his eyes were lost.

Shout!

A white light in the forest, with a dazzling light in the bright daylight, shot on Zhang Hao's neck, precise, domineering, and terrifying.

Zhang Hao covered his neck with his palms, his body couldn't withstand the power of the long sword, he staggered a few steps and leaned against the big tree.

"Kill!"

Two people flew out of the forest at the same time, wearing the official uniform of the guards, holding a standard long knife in their hands, with a fierce aura on their bodies, even if an arrow hit the target, they still did not relax at all, and the two rushed over at the same time on the left and right, mending the knife.

The shooter, when he shot the arrow, saw that the target's left hand seemed to subconsciously cover his neck, if he really covered his neck first, maybe it was only a serious injury.

Burst! Zhang Hao's body bounced violently, and the huge force made the pine trees leaning against him shake, and then he saw a golden spear in his hand, and stabbed it out.

This shot is indescribable, simple and direct, but it is overbearing, and it looks a little hideous.

The two elite soldiers can be sent, naturally they know Zhang Hao's details, but the details they know are at most the sixth level of the open pulse, and the gap is really too big compared to veterans like them.

The veteran's body twisted, trying to avoid it, but Zhang Hao's strength was too great, and he avoided the vital point, but he couldn't avoid his body, and his shoulder was pierced in an instant, and the tip of the gun kept stopping, piercing his body in the roar.

Zhang Hao ran forward with a spear, and there was a row of deep footprints behind him, one could imagine how amazing Zhang Hao's strength was.

The veteran was also fierce, holding the spear with both hands, his eyes glaring at Zhang Hao, and the corners of his mouth showed a devouring smile.

At this time, another veteran also slashed behind Zhang Hao, and there was no taste of wanting to save his companion at all.

"To kill is to save." The two of them were still very calm at this time, and there was no mistake in the slightest.

"You're dead." The veteran who was pierced through his body, looking at the spear body, Zhang Hao was getting closer and closer to him, and the long knife in his hand was raised.

Zhang Hao seemed to be gone, and his body seemed to rush over uncontrollably.

"Poof!"

"Ah......h

A terrible scream pierced the void, making people stand on end.

"It's you who died." Zhang Hao had an extra long arrow in his hand, and there were red blood stains on the shaft of the arrow, which was held by Zhang Hao in his hand and inserted into the other party's eyes, the blood mixed with the blue liquid was left, and finally pierced through the head, and the silver-white arrow tip flashed with cold light behind the head.

The other veteran was stunned for a moment, he found that although the other party was blood-stained in his long clothes, it was not a fatal injury, even the arrow in his neck pierced his palm first, and when it reached his neck, there was not even a white spot left.

"Didn't anyone tell you that I didn't even die with a seventeen stab?" Zhang Hao turned around, gasped, stepped on the opponent's corpse with his left foot, and pulled out the spear with his right hand.

Zhang Hao laughed, with a sunny smile on his face, and even had time to take a recovery pill.

"I thought that the Envoy Lu Zuo would send a person from the Spirit Gathering Realm, but it turned out to be just two people from the Pulse Opening Realm."

"That can kill you, too."

"Oh, you and I are both level 10 of the Open Pulse, why do you say kill me."

Zhang Hao flicked his wrist, the spear was already horizontal in his hand, and he was sure that no one was hiding in the distance, and he could finally let go and fight back.

After a year of penance to practice the Heavenly King's marksmanship, although he could not reach a hundred combos, he could also achieve stabs and triple hits, coupled with his incomparable strength, the result was decided before the start.

Zhang Hao looked through the tokens of the two people, without a trace of clues, and then threw the bodies of the two people into the wild grass on the side of the road, and changed into clean clothes.

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Jinling has been an important town since ancient times, and has produced countless great Confucianists and left countless popular stories.

Only when you really walk in here will you discover your insignificance.

The traffic is busy, the shops are lined up, and there is not even a trace of gap in the bluestone paved on the ground, whether it is a person or a carriage walking on it, there will be a feeling of enjoying it very much, and some people even deliberately slow down their pace to experience this feeling.

Zhang Hao's eyes are round, his family is also a big family, brocade and silk, but now compared to the people here, there is really a rustic feeling.

Not to mention those pedestrians, just a beautiful incense car, I'm afraid it is worth tens of thousands of taels of silver, the best Tan pine wood, the old craftsman carved is exquisite patterns, brushed with vermilion paint, rich and atmospheric.

On both sides of the carriage is also inlaid with gold and silver threads, and a jade plaque is hung at the door of the incense car, which represents identity.

The sergeants on patrol had to stand on both sides and wait for the car to pass first.

This is a noble man.

With such an incense car alone, after a while, he saw three, one more atmospheric than the other, and even the driver who drove the car was bright-eyed, and his hands were as steady as a rock, obviously they were all masters of cultivation.

Zhang Hao did not rush to the place designated by Fu Bo, but found a shop in a small alley, the only characteristic thing is that this shop is hung with the sign of the four seas.

Through the shops of the four seas, buying and selling come and go, dare to collect anything, dare to sell anything.

Although the door face is dilapidated, even the door knocker is rusty, but after walking in, it is a little dazzling, the ground is covered with blood-red handmade wool carpet, the furniture is fine sandalwood, the black light with a little golden star, there is an incense burner on the counter, the smoke is curling, the fragrance is elegant, very good, even after the panicked people smell it, they will be at peace, the blood is stable, this is the incense, one will cost a hundred taels of silver, and the rich and noble people can't light it every day.

"Buying and selling, is there something the guest officer has his eye on, or is he going to sell some items?"

"Sell!"

"Guest upstairs, please."

The second floor was like an inn, separated by more than a dozen doors, the door was written with the words A, B, C, D, he was introduced into the T-shaped room, the shopkeeper did not enter, but then closed the door, leaving only Zhang Hao alone.

After a while, an old man pushed the door and walked in, sat down at the table, and said in a deep voice, "What does the guest officer want to sell?" Here do not ask the origin, do not ask the source, to ensure the secret of the guest officer himself, of course, the price may be lower. ”

Zhang Hao slammed the contents of the storage ring on the table, and even a long sword was revealed.

The appraiser casually glanced at Zhang Hao's storage ring, and opened the white cloth very calmly, and the mess inside was all the harvest in the mine that day.

A slight disappointment flashed in the appraiser's eyes, but he still counted the long knives, crossbows, and other items one by one.

"With the addition of these four books, it is a total of 28,000 taels of gold."

The valuable thing is the swordsmanship in Li Chen's ring, and the rest of the broken copper and iron add up to less than 1,000 taels of silver, and the appraiser directly pulls it with his hand and gives a whole number.

"What's this?" Zhang Hao took out the bottle of earthy yellow elixir and asked.

The appraiser swept the same and said, "Pei Yuan Dan, it has a certain auxiliary effect on the monks of the Gathering Spirit Realm, if it is sold, it can be counted as 70,000 taels of gold for you." ”

One grain of ten thousand taels of gold.

Zhang Hao put it away, put it in the ring along with the gold on the table, and turned to leave.

"What's the matter with you?"

This is a house that can be counted in Jinling, luxurious and noble, with pavilions and pavilions that cannot be seen at a glance, like an independent world.

The porter was wearing black clothes, his eyes were slanted, his eyelids drooped, he looked at Zhang Hao, as if he was judging his identity, and quickly concluded that this was probably another reckless man who came to the door to be a nurse, and he was unwilling to take care of it, and he was going to close the door directly without waiting for Zhang Hao's answer.

But at this time, a yellow ingots were caught in the crack of the door.

"I'm Lord Xiao Yong's distant nephew, you can send this letter in, it's yours." Zhang Hao's voice came from outside the door.

The life of a middle-class family with a golden top of ten taels for a month, this door is the master who sees the front eye, not to mention the word nephew in the back.

Zhang Hao was invited to the wing, this door got money, and also gave a big pot of Biluochun, this kind of tea is not as good as the legend, some big families even use it to feed the horses, and even have to catch a handful when cooking.

The Biluochun given to Zhang Hao will naturally not be a first-class product, but there are a lot of tea leaves, and when they are rushed out, they are yellow foam first, and then they smell it, and there is a smell of urine that is only on fire, which is pungent and unpleasant.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for the porter to be honestly frightened, saying that it was an adult summons.

Walking through one courtyard after another, these courtyards are clean and tidy, but they give people a sense of slaughter, that is, there is no popularity at all, and if you come in alone, there will definitely be a cold feeling.

When I came to a large mansion in the center, the porter retreated, and the ground was covered with boxy gray bluestone, which was so hard that even if it was smashed with a hammer, it could not hit a pit.

On the stairs is the main gate, a whole eight vermilion pillars, and then two huge wooden doors, on which are rows of shiny copper ingots, just like the main gate of the Forbidden City now, the center is hung with "Yuanyu Yuezhi" four big characters.

Although these four words are in ancient Chinese, he can still understand them, from the ancient Ge Shenxian's "Hug Puzi Mingshi": "Hold the Hengmen, Yuan Yu Yue Li, Ning Jie is to guard stagnation, shame and shoulder to fornication." "Yu people's moral character is like an abyss, deep water, like a mountain towering!

On the steps, a little father-in-law wearing a blue Eight Python Palace prison uniform waited there quietly, and waited until Zhang Hao came to his senses, then bowed down slightly, and shouted sharply: "My lord is waiting for you inside." ”