"I have a way to get both the "Nine Yang Divine Skill" and the "Nine Yin True Scripture". Ruoshui, when the time comes, you can wear it as much as you want, and you can become a strong martial arts heroine, aren't you happy?"

"Ruoshui is very happy, thank you Brother Luo!" Wang Ruoshui looked at Luo Pingtai with affection, and what he thought in his heart was self-evident.

Luo Pingtai felt that he was about to melt into Ruoshui's gentle eyes. The two looked at each other affectionately at this time, completely ignoring the other old and young.

"Okay, Boss Luo, I'm going back to study medical books!" Looking at the two of them, Ping Yiyi pointed out that he didn't have a good airway.

At this time, Luo Pingtai suddenly thought that internal strength was not something he wanted to learn, and he still completed his cultivation with the help of the system, and now he has a deeper understanding of martial arts cultivation.

"Senior Ping, I want you to stay here first, now I will get you those medical books here, you shouldn't mind teaching these two juniors to learn some common sense of the human meridians in addition to your research!?

"That's good, that's okay, I've been fooled by your kid anyway. Ping Yizhi looked indifferent, anyway, there is not much difference between studying in the Medicine King Hall and studying here, the only difference is that there are some free experiments here.

"That's it, Ruoshui, Wang Zhan, you two will learn more from this Ping senior. The Baji Boxing Gym will officially open in a few days, Wang Zhan, it's up to you then!" Luo Pingtai told before leaving.

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When Luo Pingtai returned to the room and entered the Wanjie Commercial Plaza, he found that there was a person who seemed to be terminally ill standing in front of the door, wearing a bright yellow robe, and a powerful and domineering five-clawed golden dragon embroidered on it.

"Which emperor are you?"

"Is it Boss Luo, I am the Emperor of Zhao Song, please save the Great Song, they are about to come in!"

"Who is about to come in, if you don't make it clear, how do I know which emperor of Zhao Song you are?" Luo Pingtai was really speechless.

"I am Zhao Ji, the Jin people have come to the city, and Tokyo is about to fall! Please ask Boss Luo to save Zhao Song!" This Zhao Ji was full of fear in his eyes when he talked about the Jin people, and now he came here through the voice in his head, just like a drowning man grasping a life-saving straw, holding Luo Pingtai's thigh, and said with tears in his eyes.

It turned out to be an artistic emperor, and he didn't do his job well, so he went to learn from those rotten Confucians. Luo Pingtai couldn't help but shake his head and asked, "How many people are there?"

"The Jin soldiers are divided into two routes, Wanyan Zongwang leads the East Route Army, about 80,000 people, and the West Route Army is led by Wanyan Zonghan, about 70,000 people, and the Jin people have a total of about 150,000 people!"

"How many of you are there?" Luo Pingtai continued to ask.

"The Northwest Army of the Cultivation Division, plus the team of King Qin in various places, is about more than 200,000. ”

"You wait first!" After speaking, Luo Pingtai went to the security department.

......

"That's basically the case!" After Luo Pingtai told Xiang Yu what Zhao Ji told him just now, he also found out the defense map of Zhao Song and Jin Ren on the Internet, and put it on the table to discuss with Xiang Yu and several generals.

"This emperor is really a bad breed, and how can this Zhao Song Confucianism be so unbearable, the strength of Confucianism in all aspects was comparable to our soldiers, and the Confucian generals at that time were also men who could kill the enemy and retreat to govern the country, I also admired it very much, how can I only fight in the nest now, it is really not as good as a generation, and the strength of this kind of family army is barely good, but it is far less than the elite of the Mengjia army back then, with more than strategy, and lack of bravery. I didn't expect such a big country to be bullied by Beidi to my doorstep, it's really annoying to me!" Xiang Yu said angrily with a look of "hating iron does not become steel".

When it came to fighting, Luo Pingtai was just a layman, so he asked, "What else does the minister need?"

At this time, one of the generals next to him asked embarrassedly: "Sword Immortal, you said that you would give me a better sword at that time, do you see if it is ......?"

Luo Pingtai immediately turned red and quickly returned to normal, how can he owe someone something? It is impossible to owe anyone anything in this life.

"I'll bring it to you right away!" As soon as Luo Pingtai said this, he saw that all the security guards were looking at him, and the little eyes were clearly saying, I want it too!

Yes, you can make one, and you can do eight hundred, but the sword is not very suitable for the battlefield, so let's just prepare a heavy horse chopping knife. So after finding the information and data of the online model, I directly found a hardware processing factory and asked the other party to do it tomorrow morning, in order to let the other party agree to open the front, each additional 100 yuan.

And considering that they are currently light riding security guards, although the golden bell hood iron cloth shirts have been practiced very well, all of them are Dacheng, and a few have already completed the Great Perfection, but they are not afraid of 10,000, just in case, and they can't underestimate those golden people. So Luo Pingtai went to a treasure and contacted a local seller who sold stab-proof clothing.

......

After contacting the location, Luo Pingtai took a taxi and came to this e-commerce industrial park, good guy, everything is there!

The world's home for outdoor gear.

As soon as Luo Pingtai entered the door, a young man asked, "Sir, you just contacted you on the Internet to buy a stab-proof suit?"

"Hmm!"

"Sir, you can take a look at all these on the wall, and tell me when you see them!" said the young man, and prepared to go to the rest.

"Wait, I want a lot of money!" Luo Pingtai said, stopping the young man.

The young man's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he said with a smile: "How much does the gentleman want? Ten or twenty?"

Luo Pingtai made a gesture of eight, and the young man saw that eight pieces were considered a large amount, and said: "Sir, there are more than ten pieces here, you can pick them and tell me!"

"I'm not talking about eight, it's eight hundred and one, and if it's good, I'll be back next time. Luo Pingtai said to himself, looking around to see what else was worth buying.

"Eight hundred and one pieces?" Sir, are you sure you're right?" The young man was stunned, how could anyone buy so many at once, even eight hundred pairs of autumn pants, and then he would have to wear them for several lifetimes.

"What's the matter, is there any? I didn't go to the next house. "It's only 800 pieces, not 80,000 pieces.

"Okay, come with me!, I'll take you to the warehouse!" The young man was very excited, this wave made a lot of money.

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"Is your stab-proof suit stab-proof?" Luo Pingtai asked, holding a stab-proof suit.

"I said that you are deliberately looking for fault, right? You will know if you try to prevent stabbing or not!" Hearing this, the young man immediately became angry, took out a tactical dagger and stuck it on the table.

The young man's operation, Luo Pingtai is the second monk is confused, did I say the wrong thing just now?

However, Luo Pingtai was also angry when he was scolded like this for no reason, and he was really angry, and directly tore the stab-proof suit in his hand into four pieces, and slapped it on the table, and a three-centimeter-deep palm print suddenly appeared on the table.

This situation directly scared the young man into urine, and he immediately knelt down and kowtowed to admit his mistake, and Luo Pingtai didn't bother to ink with him.

In the end, Luo Pingtai directly picked out a stab-proof suit, a bulletproof insert, a three-level head, a three-level bag, and tactical waterproof boots, a total of eight hundred and three sets, and a total of more than two million Luo Pingtai was spent.

Rich and fierce, Luo Pingtai is simply a soldier king who pretends to be a slap in the face in those urban novels in the eyes of young people, and quickly sent someone to help Luo Pingtai move the goods.

The young man asked respectfully, "Boss, what else do you want?"

"This dagger is good, give it to me!" Luo Pingtai got up and took the dagger that the young man had inserted on the table and left with the car.

Watching Luo Pingtai leave, the young man's face was painful, my nitinol tactical dagger.

Immediately, I smiled again, and I made 1.8 million yuan from so many goods at one time, and I can become stronger again!