Chapter 21: I Never Bully the Poor

"That's too much, isn't it?"

The corners of the shopkeeper's mouth twitched slightly, he couldn't have imagined that Ye Feng could still take out so much.

After hesitating for a moment, he said slowly: "Seventh Prince, if you really take out twenty pairs at once, it will be worthless."

You sell us ten of them, and the remaining ten will never be sold.

How about I buy each of these ten pairs for you at the price of two million gold coins?"

The truth that scarcity is expensive, Ye Feng still understands.

He pondered for a while, then nodded, thinking that what the shopkeeper said made sense.

"Deal, two days later, go to my house to get the word. ”

Ye Feng said slowly.

"Okay! This is a purple gold card with 10 million gold coins as a deposit. The Seven Princes can be accessed at any store of the Wanjin Chamber of Commerce. ”

The shopkeeper handed a purple-gold card to Ye Feng.

As the largest chamber of commerce in the imperial dynasty, being able to have their purple gold card is a status symbol for anyone.

"Yes. ”

Ye Feng casually put this card into the ring.

He turned to leave.

"Wait, you haven't told me where you got your words!"

At this time, Lu Yin'er stopped in front of Ye Feng and asked angrily.

"I said, you will be a maid who warms my bed, and I will tell you. ”

An evil smile appeared at the corner of Ye Feng's mouth, and he said slowly.

"You... Scum!"

Lu Yin'er blushed and turned to leave.

Ye Feng shook his head and walked towards his mansion.

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Two days later, the entire imperial city was in a shock.

The pair of words left by the Jade Linxian of Mochi Yuan appeared ten copies at one time.

In just half a day, it was sold out, causing a huge sensation.

And it is rumored that these ten copies are all from the hands of the Seven Princes who have just returned from Wudong City.

At the same time, the news that Gongsun Mubai lost to Ye Feng in a bet also spread throughout the imperial city.

For a time, the Seventh Prince, whose sense of existence was almost zero, became the object of everyone's discussion.

At this time, in the Moyu Pavilion, a quiet and elegant, well-proportioned and tall woman, somewhat similar to Lu Yin'er, was writing quietly, while Lu Yin'er beside her was gritting her teeth angrily.

"Sister, that dead scum, it's really too much, you must take action yourself and teach him a good lesson!"

Lu Yin'er clenched her fists and said fiercely.

"Why teach him a lesson?"

Lu Moyu was not angry, continued to write, and asked rhetorically.

"He sold ten copies of the words of the predecessor of the Jade Lin Immortal at one time, and the ten pairs you copied a few days ago actually need to be sold at a reduced price, shouldn't you teach him a lesson?"

Lu Yin'er said angrily.

"I spent a lot of energy, it took so long to copy fifteen pairs, and he only copied ten pairs in a few days, I thank him that it's too late!"

Lu Moyu chuckled and said, "Don't forget, our trip is to let more people see the words left by the predecessors of Yulin Immortal, and look for kendo geniuses who can comprehend the swordsmanship in it." ”

A great battle in Mochi Yuan a hundred years ago damaged the true handiwork of Jade Lin Immortal, and the sword intent contained in it was constantly passing, and it was particularly serious recently.

It is estimated that in another three or four years, that pair of characters will completely become an ordinary pair.

Therefore, they urgently need to find kendo geniuses who can understand the swordsmanship in it.

"Having said that, it's too much for that scum to actually use our ink pond garden words to make money. ”

Lu Yin'er said indignantly.

Seeing his sister like this, Lu Moyu chuckled and shook his head.

"You go and send an invitation to the Seventh Prince, and I want to invite him to the Qingteng Feast in three days. ”

Lu Moyu said slowly.

"Qingteng feast, isn't my sister inviting some kendo geniuses, do you want to help Wentian seniors find someone who is destined?"

Lu Yin'er looked puzzled, and said, "What are you inviting that scum to do?" I have fought with him many times, he has never used a sword, and it is absolutely impossible for him to be a kendo genius. ”

A thousand years ago, at the foot of the mountain peak where the ink pond garden was located, a strange old man suddenly appeared, babbling all day long, saying things that no one could understand.

The disciples of Mochi Yuan, seeing him pitiful, did not drive him away, and occasionally gave him food, all of them regarded him as an ordinary person with mental disorders.

Until one day, a great enemy in the ink pond garden, after breaking through, came to kill strongly, but as soon as he reached the foot of the mountain, he was wiped out by the strange old man's sword.

That sword left a ten-mile sword mark at the foot of the mountain!

Since then, the strange old man has become the guest secretary of Mochi Garden, with the name "Wentian".

After passing away, he left a set of Wentian sword techniques to Mochi Yuan, and at the same time left a piece of writing, saying that there was a great opportunity hidden in it, and he wanted to give it to someone who was destined to do so.

"Maybe he's just destined for it?"

Lu Moyu said with a smile.

She wasn't sure whether Ye Feng was able to copy the words of Jade Linxian because she was proficient in calligraphy or because she was talented in kendo, so she wanted to take this opportunity to take a look.

"Oh well..."

Seeing her sister, she made up her mind to invite Ye Feng, Lu Yin'er said helplessly.

She took an invitation and headed towards Ye Feng's mansion.

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At the same time, in Ye Feng's mansion, he was lying on the recliner leisurely, eating grapes and drinking green ant wine, so unhappy.

Looking at his appearance, Luo Yiqing was speechless for a while.

"How is it, how is the cultivation of the Wind Flower Snow Moon Sword Technique?"

Ye Feng asked suspiciously.

"It's very hard. Although there are only moves and no sword intent, it is still difficult to cultivate. ”

Luo Yiqing didn't understand how Ye Feng could comprehend such a difficult swordsmanship after taking a look.

"Don't worry, you're not a genius like me after all, just practice slowly. ”

Ye Feng comforted.

Hearing his comfort, the corners of Luo Yiqing's mouth twitched slightly.

She wanted to hit someone.

"I won't talk to you anymore, there are still things in the inspection yard, I should go. ”

After that, Luo Yiqingyu waved her hand, and a long sword flew out of the ring, she stepped on the long sword, and disappeared into the sky in a blink of an eye.

At this time, the old butler came.

He said respectfully: "Seventh Prince, Miss Lu Yin'er has something to see you." ”

"Lu Yin'er, she actually took the initiative to come to me?"

Ye Feng was a little surprised, and then said, "Let her in." ”

"Yes!"

The old butler said respectfully.

Then, he turned around and went to invite Lu Yin'er.

A moment later, Lu Yin'er came.

"Have you considered being my bed-warmer?"

Ye Feng didn't get up, ate a grape, and said lightly.

"Hmph, stinky scum, this girl is looking for you today, and she has a serious business. ”

Lu Yin'er snorted coldly.

"Oh, what's the matter?"

Ye Feng asked suspiciously.

"My sister wants to invite you to the Ivy Feast. ”

Lu Yin'er said, throwing an invitation card to Ye Feng.

"What is the Ivy Feast? ”

Ye Feng asked suspiciously.

"The Wentian predecessors of Mochi Yuan once left a painting with a great opportunity hidden in it, saying that it was to be given to people who were destined, so my sister invited many kendo geniuses in the imperial city to see if there were any people who were destined to be in the mouth of the predecessors of Wentian.

Lu Yin'er looked at Ye Feng and said arrogantly: "But I advise you not to go, ask how dashing and upright the predecessors are, how can a scum like you be a destined person in his mouth." ”