It can be seen that Lan Li's brothers and sisters don't seem to approve of Lan Li's marriage.

Well, in a way.

At present, the longest life expectancy of human warriors is the ancestor of Wudang.

Zhang Sanfeng, who is over 110 years old.

But even this old immortal, compared to the more than 1,000-year-old lifespan of Nuwa's descendants, he can only feel powerless.

How long do warriors live?

Zhang Sanfeng said in person, even if he consumes the longevity pill, before the grandmaster enters the Xuan, the limit is one hundred and eighty years old.

But as far as ordinary martial artists are concerned, how many dare to say that they can live to one hundred and eighteen?

As Zhang Sanfeng said, once you enter the finger Xuan, you will have a lifespan of 300 .....

Not to mention the Xuan, it is the realm of the grandmaster, how many dare to say that they will definitely be able to reach it?

When you have gray hair, and your wife is still young.....

"Seems good, huh?

It's simply a man's ultimate dream....."

Seeing Zhuo Yihang leaving, Lan Li in the house muttered rather lazily.

Counting the sum of these years, Lan Li, who is not yet thirty years old, does not feel the pressure he should have at all.

As for the future?

If there really is a day when he reaches the realm of Zhang Sanfeng, he will still be boiled to death by Zixuan.....

Thinking of herself with a wrinkled face, and then thinking of Zixuan, who is full of young woman's temperament.

Lan Li can already make up that kind of picture in his brain.

"Poof, hahahaha...."

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......

The next few days can be said to be calm.

Except for when Zixuan came to find Lan Li, Wudang and the disciples peeked at each other and caused a lot of jokes, and the rest of the things didn't happen any more seriously.

There are more and more people on Jungnam Mountain.

Far apart.

Jin, Liao, Mongolia, the Western Regions, the Southern Song Dynasty, and even some remote and small countries all sent people to Zhongnan Mountain, for Wang Chongyang's promise, planning to break into the secret realm of 'difficult' in the mouths of the people.

There are still ten days left, and it will be the turn of the secret realm to begin.

That is, on this day.

Lan Li, who had nothing to do, carried a hemp bag on his back, and Zixuan, who was also carrying a sack, came to the martial arts arena of Chongyang Palace.

Two sacks more than one person high were placed on the ground.

The veiled Zixuan whispered, "Do you really want to do this?" ”

Lan Li blinked: "Otherwise? I need to learn more kung fu so that I don't get abused by you in the future! ”

Zixuan glanced at him.

Turning her head, she pinched a trick in her hand.

In the next second, under the gaze of many martial arts people, two marijuana bags flew up out of thin air.

Hanging upside down.

Untie the hemp rope.

"Whoa...."

Gold, silver.

In a short period of time, the money that could not be counted in numbers was sprinkled in the sky.

A rain of money.

Blinded countless people.....

"Ahem, um..."

Walking in front of the hill where gold and silver were piled up, Lan Li leaned up, took out a night pearl and threw it up and down:

"As for me, my name is Lan Li, I was born in the Lan family in Xiangyang, and I am also a descendant of Wudang.

Since I was a child, I have had the idea of collecting hundreds of martial arts.

Come to think of it, you've seen it too.

The money here is my confidence in collecting martial arts.

Brothers, brothers.

I don't care what martial arts you know, and I don't care where you come from.

I'll give you ten days.

In ten days, as long as you send me the manuscript of martial arts, I will pay you accordingly.

Doing what we say ......"

The words fell, and in countless bloodshot eyes, Lan Li's palm was forced.

'Smack...'

The crushed glass slipped from Lan Li's hand........

After doing this, Lan Li grinned at them.

"That's it, on a first-come, first-served basis, as long as I don't have it here, you can all use it for money."

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Lose your marbles! Lan Li is crazy!

When Zhuo Yihang got the news and led people to the martial arts arena, the open space in front of Chongyang Palace had already been under martial law by Quanzhen disciples!

Two bags of gold and silver, as well as those 'Night Pearls of the East China Sea' that Lan Li carried with him.

Taken together, these things have caught up with the annual tribute of the Great Song Dynasty to the Jin State!!

Even martial arts people who don't have any concept of money know how huge this amount of money is and how much turmoil it can cause!

How did you come up with the blue gift?

And how did you get the money?

Who cares about him!

These people in the rivers and lakes only know that the gold and silver that has fallen into a small mountain is definitely much more than what they have earned over the years of adding blood!

Or, get a vote?

In front of the hundreds of sword-wielding disciples of Chongyang Palace, there are really not many people who have the confidence to say this.

But one thing, they can be sure.

Lan Li didn't even want to take any of this money out of Zhongnan Mountain!

Come to think of it, after receiving the news from here, there will soon be countless 'Jiangyang thieves' rushing to the foot of Zhongnan Mountain, waiting for Lan Li, the young master of the Lan family, to come down the mountain.

Zhuo Yihang naturally knows these things.

Therefore, after he squeezed into the martial arts arena.

Looking at Lan Li's leisurely figure leaning on the 'Golden Mountain' to read, his body began to tremble.

Walking quickly to Lan Li's side, Zhuo Yihang's expression was a little excited.

"Are you crazy?"

"Huh? Big brother? How did you guys get here? ”

In his hand, he turned around with two 'Night Pearls of the East China Sea' and turned around.

"You...."

slapped on the 'Golden Mountain', Zhuo Yihang's eyes widened: "You don't want to die?" ”

"Yes."

"Then what are you doing with this? Do you think this is Xiangyang! ”

"No, oh, it's okay, don't worry, you see how well-behaved these people are."

As he spoke, Lan Li smiled and pointed to the martial arts people in front of Jinshan, who were lining up to hand in their cheats.

"Well-behaved?"

Looking at those who were smiling and taking the gold and silver from the hands of Quanzhen disciples, two clear green tendons appeared on Zhuo Yihang's forehead.

"yes."

With that, Blue Flag stood up and stretched.

He picked up a manuscript from the table and glanced at it.

pouted again: "It's a pity, they give some low-grade goods, and all the good things are hidden." ”

Beside Lan Li, Zi Xuan, who was in charge of investigating the cheats, pursed her lips.

She was snickering.

Just two days ago, she followed Lan Li to Chongyang Palace to 'ask for accounts'.

As a result, the 'account' naturally did not come back.

Instead, she watched Lan Li talk about a deal with the current Quanzhen Sect!

Seeing that there were more and more Wudang disciples squeezing out of the crowd, Lan Li chuckled and shook his head and said:

"Don't worry, I've already negotiated with the Quanzhen Sect that they will be responsible for keeping us safe until we return to the south of the Yangtze River,"

"Huh?"

"That's a thousand kinds of martial arts!

Speaking of this, Lan Li also smiled: "Although it is a little simpler, but when these things are added together, even Wang Chongyang will be tempted, right?" ”

Money is moving!

Even the old bull nose of Qiu Chuji, when he saw the ten East China Sea Night Pearls that Lan Li gave him, he was shocked by Lan Li's generosity.

Although it quickly calmed down.

But when I heard Lan Li's proposal to 'collect a hundred martial arts' and 'one copy of Wudang Quanzhen'.

Or did you choose to agree......