"To the capital?" Ye Qingzhou was slightly stunned.

The woman spoke: "That's right, go to the capital, follow me, I can give you fifty taels of silver a month, how about it?" ”

"With your current income plus some gray income, you can't reach five taels a month, with your talent, it's a pity to stay in this small place."

When the rest of the catchers heard this, they all laughed.

The woman raised her eyebrows and looked at these catchers, and said, "What, is what I said funny?" ”

Shen Jie stopped laughing, looked at the woman and said, "This son, I won't tell you, Qingzhou can earn at least a few hundred taels a month now, and if you ask him to go to the capital with you, only give fifty taels, it is unreasonable." ”

The woman frowned slightly: "A few hundred taels a month, when will your gray income be so high?" ”

Shen Jie opened his mouth and said: "This is not our income from catching fast, but Qingzhou invented a wine called Wuliangye, and most of the shops in Tianhe County, if they want to sell this wine, they must give Qingzhou a share of profits." ”

His voice had just fallen.

Sou!

The middle-aged man on the beam, with a slight touch, fell lightly in front of Ye Qingzhou like a flying swallow.

He held the wine jug in his hand and said, "You invented this Wuliangye?" ”

Ye Qingzhou said: "Well, it was a craft I learned from a master back then. ”

The middle-aged man spoke: "Sell me Fangzi, I can pass on your swordsmanship!" ”

His eyes were also quite vicious, and he naturally saw that Ye Qingzhou was using the official sword just now.

When the rest of the catchers heard this, they all smiled.

"This old man, do you know how much money Qingzhou makes a month with this wine, and you want to take it away with just one style of swordsmanship?"

"That's right, it's a recipe for a steady stream of energy."

"That's right, let's save it."

The middle-aged man raised his head and took a sip of wine.

Immediately, he pulled out the firewood knife on his waist.

The rest of the catchers watched the middle-aged man's movements, and immediately pulled out their official knives and waited for them.

"What's the matter, do you still want to rob it?!"

The middle-aged man ignored the rest of the catches and walked to a wooden stake on his own.

"Look!"

Zheng –

The hatchet was swung out.

Ye Qingzhou only saw a burst of sword light disappear in a flash.

The wood knife has been retracted into the middle-aged man's scabbard!

Click!

The next moment.

The wooden stake in front of him actually shattered directly into pieces and fell to the ground.

Seeing this, all the catchers lost their voices and could no longer say a word.

Only then did the middle-aged man look at Ye Qingzhou and said, "Is this style of swordsmanship enough to change your formula?" ”

The woman pursed her red lips: "Don't look at my guard now using a sword, but in terms of using a sword, there are really few people in this world who can compare to him, maybe you have heard of his name, Crazy Sword!" ”

"His swordsmanship is hard to find, and even I refuse to teach it."

Hearing this woman's words, Shen Jie and the others changed their faces one after another.

"The weapon spectrum ranks sixty-third, and the mad sword flies!"

"It is said that this person used a sword back then, and even picked the thirteen factions of the Sword Sect, and it was not until the thirtieth Sword Saint of the weapon spectrum made a move that he defeated him, and then the mad sword was incognito and disappeared."

"I also heard that if the Sword Saint hadn't already entered the realm of a martial arts grandmaster, otherwise he might not have been able to defeat the Crazy Sword with his swordsmanship alone."

Ye Qingzhou looked at the wooden stake on the ground, his eyes narrowed slightly.

He didn't care how famous this middle-aged man was.

At least, this style of swordsmanship is attracted to him!

This swordsmanship gives him the feeling of arrogance.

Hurry up and be ruthless!

It's as if nothing is cut down!

Moreover, it is full of explosive power, far exceeding the Thirteen Deadly Swords.

just made up for Ye Qingzhou's shortcomings.

After all.

His current swordsmanship is treacherous and changeable, but his lethality is slightly insufficient.

Ye Qingzhou opened his mouth and said: "Senior, it's okay to ask for my recipe, but I have one condition, that is, this recipe can only be used by yourself, and it cannot be passed on to others or used for any commercial purposes." ”

Li Fei nodded: "Okay!" ”

He didn't plan to make money with this recipe in the first place.

He just wanted to know how this fine wine was made.

In life, there are not many people who can attract him, and it just so happens that wine is one of them.

Ye Qingzhou then spoke: "Then I will give the recipe to the seniors later." ”

Li Fei nodded slightly, and put a hand on Ye Qingzhou's shoulder.

"Feel my strength operation route, whether you can learn it or not, it's up to you."

The voice fell.

Ye Qingzhou only felt a gentle force surging into his body.

This momentum flowed rapidly along Ye Qingzhou's various meridians.

Ye Qingzhou carefully felt the operation route of this force, and his eyes flashed slightly.

He soon understood that this was a method of luck!

Just now.

Li Fei was able to burst out with such a powerful sword at once, and it seemed that it was also because of this luck method.

Didn't think much about it.

Ye Qingzhou, with the assistance of Xiao Wuxianggong, quickly wrote down the running route.

Not much.

Li Fei withdrew his hand and said, "How is it, do you remember?" ”

Ye Qingzhou clenched his fists: "Remember, thank you seniors for your advice." ”

He roughly understood how Li Fei's sword technique just now was used!

He also found that this method of luck could be completely integrated into the Thirteen Swords of Death.

It is enough to more than double the power of the Thirteen Deadly Swords.

Li Fei smiled rarely: "You should also see that my swordsmanship is invisible, as long as you write down the route of luck, you can integrate it into any swordsmanship, I call this swordsmanship, open the mountain!" ”

said.

He patted Ye Qingzhou on the shoulder: "Your talent is good, think about it yourself." ”

The woman glanced at Ye Qingzhou, knowing that he could earn a few hundred taels a month, but she didn't send out any more invitations.

It's not that she can't afford to pay the money, it's that she doesn't feel necessary.

After all.

Ye Qingzhou is just a warrior of the I Ching.

A few hundred taels of silver is enough to hire a warrior with two flowers and three flowers.

A group of people quickly left the arena.

Ye Qingzhou also asked the county to bring paper and pen, wrote the recipe, and handed it to Li Fei.

A prescription can be exchanged for a powerful swordsmanship.

No matter how you calculate it, you can't lose anything.

Li Fei put Fang Zi into his arms, his figure flashed, and he left everyone's field of vision directly.

But.

Ye Qingzhou knew that he should be nearby.

As soon as this noble woman is in danger, he will appear.

The rest were caught quickly, and they were soon sent out on patrol by the county order.

The county magistrate wanted to stay with the woman, but was sent away by the woman, leaving only Ye Qingzhou.

She is also very curious about Ye Qingzhou, who has such strength at a young age.

Therefore, there is always a pair of people who want to set the leaf light boat.

However, they were all perfunctory by Ye Qingzhou.

Near noon, Zhang Tao returned to the yamen.

When the woman saw Zhang Tao coming back, she pursed her red lips and said, "Zhang Tao, I haven't seen you for ten years, it seems that you are doing well here." ”

Zhang Tao looked at the woman and looked slightly stunned: "Are you?" ”

The woman's red lips pulled out a hint of a smile: "Ling Yun." ”