"Are you a Qinglian Sword Immortal?"

"No, no, you've mistaken someone!"

"Are you a Qinglian Sword Immortal?"

"It's not!"

"Okay, excuse me!"

Near the No. 1 martial arts dojo in the world in Chang'an City, a Fusang swordsman wearing a gray and white samurai uniform asked the other party if he was "Qinglian Sword Immortal", looking at his impatient appearance, it seemed that there was something important to find "Qinglian Sword Immortal".

"Oh, are you looking for the Qinglian Sword Immortal? I know I know where he is! ”

An aunt with an ancient road and a warm intestine came up enthusiastically to lead the way for the Fusang swordsman.

"Then trouble this eldest sister!"

The Fuso swordsman followed the aunt all the way to a seafood market.

"Look, that's the Qinglian Sword Immortal!"

The aunt casually pointed to a shirtless man selling clams and said to the Fuso swordsman.

"Assi!" The Fusang swordsman exclaimed in amazement: "Is this what the hermit said in his mouth, 'Great Hidden in the World'?" Musashi-cho has seen it! ”

"This brother, do you want two catties of clams?" The shirtless man saw the Fusang swordsman and asked with a smile.

"Dare to ask Your Excellency, is it the legendary Qinglian Sword Immortal?" The Fusang swordsman stepped forward with a humble face and hugged his fist at the shirtless man.

"Hehe-" The bare-shouldered man grinned and said, "Brother Tai is really interesting, but you are right, I am the famous aquatic tycoon Qinglian Sword Immortal!" ”

"Asi, sure enough, it's you, Miyamoto Musashi, the first sword saint in Fuso, came to Chang'an this time, just to challenge the Qinglian Sword Immortal!" Miyamoto Musashi pulled out his twin swords from his waist, and said to the bare-chested man with an expression of facing a great enemy: "Sword Immortal, draw your sword, please accept my challenge!" ”

"Shabi, you're sick!"

The bare-chested man took a sip and said: "My father's surname is Qing, my mother's surname is Lian, my family sells aquatic products, my father named me to pick up clams, pick up clams, pick up clams, pick up clams, do you understand?" ”

"So you can't accept my challenge?"

"—who's going to challenge you!" Qinglian picked up a clam and grabbed a clam and said to the Fusang swordsman: "Either you buy a clam, or you roll the calf!" ”

“”

The Fuso swordsman carried two catties of clams and left the aquatic market with a disappointed face.

Fuso swordsman named Miyamoto Musashi, is the first swordsman of Fuso, after Fuso fought all over the world invincible, Miyamoto Musashi felt sad, because he was too invincible to find an opponent, but also a kind of invincible sorrow.

The loneliness of the world is nothing more than invincibility, just when Miyamoto Musashi was lonely to the point of depression because he was too invincible, he heard that the Tang masters on the other side of the sea were like clouds, and most of the strong people on the king continent gathered here.

So, Miyamoto Musashi traveled across the ocean and traveled thousands of miles from Fuso to Datang, with the purpose of finding a real peerless master to duel.

It's a pity that I've been in Datang for almost half a year, and the legendary top master hasn't met or said, Miyamoto Musashi has been charged countless tolls along the way, such as tolls across mountains, rivers and groves, and cemeteries.

Miyamoto Musashi has no way to follow the customs, since the mountains belong to people, the river belongs to people, the grove belongs to people, and the cemetery belongs to people, so it is natural to pay from there.

Along the way, the entanglement brought by Miyamoto Musashi from Fuso has been almost collected, and if he can't find a peerless master to duel, I'm afraid that Miyamoto Musashi will have to go down to the restaurant to brush dishes to make a living.

Just three days ago, Miyamoto Musashi had spent the last copper plate to ask for a pot of wine, and he was about to finish the pot and wash the dishes on the spot when a blonde stranger approached him.

From the mouth of a stranger, Miyamoto Musashi heard about the deeds of Qinglian Sword Immortal, the first master of the Tang Dynasty, Miyamoto Musashi, who was already disheartened, suddenly ignited a raging fighting spirit in his heart, he wanted to challenge this Qinglian Sword Immortal, he must challenge!

With the generous support of strangers, Miyamoto Musashi successfully came to Chang'an City, but after two days of wandering here, Miyamoto Musashi only found Qinglian to pick up clams, and by the way, he was forced to buy two catties of clams.

After a long sigh along the way, Miyamoto Musashi looked up and found that he had walked into an inaccessible place.

"Invincible, I'm lost again!"

。。。。。。

Outside Chang'an City, Cao Cao's 800,000 troops have surrounded Chang'an City, but Chang'an City is impregnable, easy to defend and difficult to attack, and has been attacking without sleep for several days, not to mention not making any substantial progress, and losing tens of thousands of brothers in vain.

While Cao Cao was sighing in the camp, a scout quickly pushed the curtain in and said, "Tell the king, a young man from Alcana, Haidu, who calls himself Marco Polo, asks to see you!" ”

"No, no, no!" Cao Cao waved his hand impatiently and said, "I haven't even taken a small Chang'an City yet, and I'm not in the mood to think about the other side of the continent now!" ”

"This stranger claims to be here to offer advice, he has a plan to break Chang'an City, I just want the king to see him with a face!"

"What?" Cao Cao jumped up from his chair and said, "Pass him in quickly!" ”

A few minutes later, a blonde stranger strode into Cao Cao's tent after the scout.

"Dare to ask the strong man, the surname of Gao?"

"Return to the Great King, little Marco Polo, from the land of warriors, the sea capital city of Arcana!" Marco Polobi respectfully stepped forward and saluted Cao Cao.

"Haidu Alcana?" Cao Cao stroked the beard on his chin and said, "That's a good place, is the local specialty Chaotian pepper?" ”

"Uh-" Marco Polo said with black lines on his head, "we have everything there, but there is no such thing as the king said!" ”

"Okay, I'm mistaken!" Cao Cao waved his hand and said, "I heard that you have a plan to help Gu Da break Chang'an?" ”

"That's right, King!" Marco Polo nodded.

"Listen, if the plan works, there is a reward for being alone!"

"Tell the king, the small one has already planted hundreds of tons of explosives in Chang'an City, as long as the small ones detonate the explosives, the organs that Chang'an City is proud of will be blown to pieces by the explosives in an instant, and when the small ones are combined with the king's 800,000 elite soldiers, Chang'an City will be broken soon!"

"It's not that I don't believe you, it's just that Chang'an City is heavily guarded, how can you carry so many tons of contraband to the market?"

"The king doesn't believe it?"

"Unless you can prove it to Lone!"

"Hehe-" Marco Polo smiled faintly and said: "Chang'an City is heavily guarded, I don't know how the king's army is guarded?" ”

"Now that the two armies are fighting, the lone army is naturally on guard!"

"Well, the little one will be proved to the king immediately!"

Marco Polo smiled evilly, took out a **-looking thing from his pocket, shook it in his hand, and said, "I hope the king won't panic!" ”

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There is a glory list in the first month on the shelves, the top three have cash prizes, and the pencil is currently fourth, and the difference between the third place is less than 100 yuan.

Pencil rarely asks for help from everyone, only this time, I hope my fathers will help me!!

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