The scenery of Wanli City is good, except for those bustling streets, the other places have unique scenery, but it has a unique style.

Mo Chuchen bought a slender sword in a weapon shop, and he played with it left and right for a while, and he liked it very much

I went to the jade shop and gave this long sword a white jade sword spike.

Isn't his appearance of not caring about spending lavishly is the favorite of scammers and pickpockets?

Not long after Mo Chuchen walked out of the jade shop, those thieves and thieves and pickpockets fell on him, focusing on the gold silk dark pattern money bag hanging from his waist.

This went all the way, many people bumped into Mo Chuchen's body, but Mo Chuchen's dodging skills were really powerful, so a few secretly clashed, the pickpockets were stunned and couldn't succeed, but their own people fell dizzy and dizzy.

"Brother Yang, this person seems to be a martial arts master, not easy to deal with!" The pickpockets who had repeatedly missed their hands gathered in one place secretly, with sad faces: "We can't do it if he has money." ”

The young man known as Brother Yang wore an inconspicuous brown and black cloth coat, with white strips of cloth wrapped around his fists and feet, and a black forehead on his forehead to tie his hair neatly.

He tilted his head, a little distressed: "There are still several children waiting to eat in our compound, and if this one person can't succeed, we can only target the others." ”

"That's right, Brother Yang, it's better to use a cheat, I think he likes to dance with knives and guns, take out the broken knives in our warehouse and fool him."

After a moment of silence, everyone decided to change their plan, since they couldn't steal the money bag, then they walked in front of the target openly and found a way to cheat the money bag.

"Okay, let's set it up." Brother Yang was stunned for a moment, and then ecstatic, and the others immediately took action for the scam.

After everyone left, a boy with a gray face walked over, his black and white eyes were full of hesitation: "Brother Xiaoyang, my sister's medicine has been eaten, I don't want to learn martial arts anymore, I want to go out with you to make money." ”

Song Yang felt a pain in his heart when he heard this, he hid the struggle in his eyes, grinned greatly, slapped the boy on the shoulder, and scolded and said, "What are you talking nonsense about this kid?" Only by practicing martial arts and becoming a disciple of Wanli Palace can there be a way out, making money is such a thing, you little kid can't help anything, let's leave it to us, you don't have to worry about your sister's medicine, I still have a few dollars here, you can take it and grab the medicine. ”

Saying that, Song Yang fumbled in his pocket for a while, and finally found five or six small copper coins from the cloth shoes on the soles of his feet.

The boy who didn't know why hesitantly took the copper coin and went to the pharmacy at Song Yang's urging.

Until the boy's back disappeared in front of him, Song Yang's shoulders suddenly collapsed.

He, like many children here, was abandoned by his parents and raised by beggars and thieves.

When he was a child, the old beggar told Song Yang that he should learn martial arts well, and only by learning martial arts can he leave this beggar's nest and become a big man with a head and a face, and help get his surroundings out of the sea of suffering with his friends.

At that time, Song Yang didn't know how difficult this road was, and he did leave Wanli City with the team of running merchants later, and went to some small sects to learn some rough kung fu.

Yin and yang also practiced so many internal forces.

In this way, no one teaches seriously, and can still practice internal strength, and the physique is undoubtedly a good martial arts wizard.

Originally, he could have found a random sect to become an inner disciple, and he mixed up with dozens of taels of silver every month.

But after wandering outside for three or four years, Song Yang still returned to Wanli City.

He chose to return to the slum where he had lived since he was a child, and he had no ability to take everyone out of his misery, so he could only stare at those rich people and cheat money to make ends meet.

It can be said that originally a martial arts wizard who had the opportunity to become a disciple of the inner sect of the Great Gate Sect, because of the momentary thoughts, the path became narrower and narrower.

In the eyes of others, this is undoubtedly a very violent and wasteful behavior.

But for Song Yang, this kind of behavior is as good as he wants, because there is no way to save others, and he can only hope that other children will have some interest.

Thinking of the sick children in the slums, as well as a few uncles and uncles who almost starved to death, Song Yang's mood became heavier and heavier, in recent years, the people of the Western Regions have been pressing step by step, even ordinary people can't eat enough, and their group of people is not to say that they are full, and it is very difficult to even survive.

"Brother Yang, everything is ready! When to go? ”

"Let's go now!"

Song Yang came to the front of the stall that had been set up in a hurry to cheat money, under the urging of a bunch of fox friends and dog friends.

"All ready?" Song Yang pretended to be a stall owner and put two fake beards on his face.

"It's all ready! The troublemakers in the neighborhood have also been cleaned up! ”

A group of "actors" who had already prepared for a long time had green eyes coming out, and they were ready to go, just waiting for the fat sheep to pass by.

The vendors are surrounded by their own people, and the seemingly lively little neighborhood is actually full of actors.

Even if someone wants to debunk it, they won't be so bold to walk over.

"It's coming, it's coming!"

As the person who reported the news hurriedly ran back, with the sound of "coming", everyone's expressions changed, and they quickly entered the play.

They have performed this kind of large-scale deception hundreds of times, and they can enter the play in one second, without worrying about nervous laughter and the like.

In just a second, all the people who were originally loose have changed, the characters are still shouting to drink and sell, and the people who are shopping are also shopping, except that their clothes are a little tattered and their expressions are a little yellow, and they don't seem to see any difference.

Mo Chuchen walked around the corner of a small street and heard the sound of shouting from a distance.

"Boss Li, why does your knife look different from the past."

"Of course it's different, it's a weapon left by martial arts masters and heroes back then, and I got it by coincidence."

"I don't know what kind of price the boss is going to sell?"

"It's not good to sell high, and if you sell low, it will tarnish the prestige of the hero, I think about it, or find someone who is destined to ......."

"Give it away for free?"

"Bah, what do you think, this knife was also bought by me with real money, how can I give it away for free, at most it will be sold for twenty taels of silver."

"Si, this is too expensive, twenty taels."

"You're stupid! Most of the weapons of today's heroes are hundreds of taels of silver, and it is difficult to find a thousand gold.

I opened this number is cheap, which is equivalent to giving it away for free. ”

"That sounds like this! This seems to be really cheap. ”

Song Yang and a group of "actors" under him have already started a heated discussion, and passers-by who don't know the truth are also attracted by their conversations.

Mo Chuchen walked along the crowd, and was quickly deliberately pushed to the front of the stall, Song Yang didn't seem to notice the young man with an extraordinary temperament in front of him, and continued to talk with the people around him: "The so-called treasure chooses the owner, only those who are destined can resonate with it." ”

Hearing this, everyone shook their heads and chose to leave or watch, only a few actors stood up and grabbed the handle of the knife to feel the energy.

According to the script, they should give up this magic weapon after trying for a long time and not being able to feel anything extraordinary.

However, as soon as they got started, the knife, which looked very tattered no matter how it looked, suddenly trembled, which really startled Song Yang, who was making a scene.

"What's the situation!"

"Could it be that this thing is really a divine weapon!"

The people who were eating melons were shocked, but they didn't expect this weapon to move by itself, and it was not a person who moved it in his hand, but floated up and moved by himself.

Which one of them walking around in Wanli City either runs around outside, or they don't have eyesight, and they have seen a lot of them, but they really haven't seen anything like this.

Song Yang blinked sluggishly, and his heartbeat was a little faster.

He secretly thought: Hey, could it be that those things that are placed in the yard to eat ashes really have a magic weapon?

"If the divine soldier suddenly reacts, there must be a suitable owner around."

"That's right, that's right, the magic weapons are all spiritual, and there must be someone who fits it out."

"Who is so destined to get the favor of divine weapons."

Originally, only the gang of crooks was singing double reeds, but since this knife floated without wind, the rainbow fart blowers have changed from the gang of crooks to the real melon-eating masses.

The knife that was a little worn out in the rusty iron floated up, shook for a while, and then suddenly fell into Song Yang's arms.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect there to be more than one wave."

"To be a divine soldier, you actually chose a stall owner, hey, stall owner, don't think about selling him, it's better to accept it directly."

"If this thing is related to the stall owner, why bother to sell it."

The big guy didn't expect this magic weapon to choose the stall owner who was not good-looking, and after being stunned for a moment, everyone began to coax.

"Hehe, don't torture me, my martial arts are mediocre, and with this divine weapon, it's a waste.

It's better to take a look at the heroes and heroes present who like it. ”

Song Yang immediately realized that this thing would definitely sell for a high price after being shocked, so he heroically threw the knife on the table and said loudly:

"I don't want much, just 20 taels of silver."

Mo Chuchen silently retreated to a corner of the crowd, and at this time, the people in front of the stall were divided into two groups, one side thought that since this divine soldier had already recognized the master, it could not be forcibly captured.

The other party believes that since the stall owner is unwilling to take the divine weapon, it is no problem to buy it at a high price.

In the end, it was noisy and quarrelsome, which caused a lot of conflict.

Song Yang's magic weapon, in the end, no one sold it.

Because when the two masters were arguing over whether to buy or not, the knife was broken in full view of the impact of their internal force.

Finding that the knife was so unstable, everyone immediately understood that it was also a scam.

“……”

“……。”

At that moment, the surrounding atmosphere seemed to freeze, and Song Yang only felt a burst of coldness, which was wrapped in everyone's questioning and angry eyes, from his fingertips to his bone marrow to his soul, and Song Yang was finally unable to deal with it strongly.

He hurriedly put away his stall and fled in panic.

"Alas, it's really unlucky, I could have gotten the money today."

"What the hell do you think the knife is going on? If you want to say that it is a divine weapon, how can it be broken with a single touch. ”

"Who knows, don't think too much, let's think about it, what to do with tomorrow's potion, right?"

Five or six tattered-clad lads squatted together in the corner, they were skinny, and they looked weak, but they were few people here to provoke the scoundrels.

"Stop arguing, let me figure it out." Song Yang is naturally as big as a fight, and he also wants to make money, how can I get money, this is a big problem.

At this moment, the sound of footsteps sounded in everyone's ears very clearly, and a pair of expensive sheepskin boots stepped into this dirty mud alley.

"You're so interested, hiding here for a meeting." The black-clothed knight walked in slowly, his hair fluttering slightly with the wind, and his handsome face had a casual smile, even such a dilapidated alley, because of the arrival of the knight, it suddenly had a little more style.

"What's the matter with the young man?" Song Yang naturally recognized this person as the fat sheep that their gang was staring at.

"It's nothing, it's just that you guys have spent a lot of effort on me, and I think there must be something, so I came here to take a look." The Black Knights whispered, dropping a gilded envelope from his bosom.

"What is this?" Song Yang grabbed it, it was a heavy envelope, but inside it were patches of gold leaves with charming eyes.

Seeing these things coldly, Song Yang's hands almost softened, these gold leaves, I am afraid that they can buy many large courtyards in Wanli City.

"What do you mean?" Song Yang asked with momentum, and grabbed the golden leaf with both hands.

"As a fat sheep targeted by you, I'm quite bored to learn about your situation."

Mo Chuchen raised his chin slightly, and his smile was a little evil: "I heard that you want to help these people get out of the sea of suffering."

I'm wondering if you're stupid, so I want to come and help you. ”

"So you're trying to send me money?" Song Yang asked incredulously.

"No, no, no, how can there be such a good thing in the world?" Mo Chuchen waved his hand: "There are so many beggars and wanderers in this world, you will only make you worse and worse by using such methods, not only will it be impossible to save them, but it will also make your life difficult, why do you say you are so stupid?" ”

"I just want them to have a better time." Song Yang ignored the stupidity of the black-clothed knight in front of him for the sake of Jin Yezi.

"That money should be enough for you to do anything.

And it's not for nothing that I give you this money. ”

Mo Chuchen chuckled: "I'm going to buy you for three years." ”

"Buy me for three years?"

Song Yang was puzzled, this was probably the strangest and most valuable deal he had ever encountered.

"Keep going east, go to the Shenji Hall, and worship them."

[Shenji Hall, a department of the docking of the imperial court and the martial arts, although most of the time is walking in the martial arts, but in fact, the imperial court eagle dog, taking the Lu]

"Are you kidding? That's a big pie."

Song Yang was taken aback and almost didn't fall.

"Just go."

What answered Song Yang was the confident and arrogant smile of the black-clothed knight.