Chapter Seventy-One: Searching for Secrets in the Ghost Market

In ancient times, there were beauties who applied yellow to the mirror, and now there is Nie Xiaogongzi who is sad to the mirror.

She turned back and forth to look at the two bruised fingerprints, and secretly scolded that this person is a bastard of the rain master's family, if he falls into her hands when he turns around, she has to kill him first that, then that, and then kill and relieve the hatred, after all, the posture is still there, just the pair of autumn lines unique to the rain master family makes people unable to walk, the eyelids are curved inward like a fox, but when he reaches the corner of his eyes, he rises slightly in a unique style, not angry and arrogant.

She has also seen the fourth and eighth children of the Yushi family, although the eyebrows and eyes are very similar to this person, but she can't learn that wisp of coldness.

After losing his wife and breaking his army, he sent the purple light smoke and rain out again, this bastard, asked her to find a book, and he didn't beg her well, so he had to mortgage her purple light smoke and rain in his hands, and wanted to threaten her to do things.

Thinking about leaving the Lake of Tears for a long time, it is the first time that I have met such a difficult person in the royal family.

Nie Yuwu regretted a little that he didn't learn his fists and feet well, even if the internal force was sealed, if the kung fu in his hands was still good, it would not be a problem at all to drive the purple light smoke and rain.

She had a headache thinking about where to find him the book on making firearms.

After searching for books for seven or eight days, there were about three or four days left before the date agreed with him, Nie Yuwu found more than 100 books such as "Mo's Organ Technique", "Hundred Crafts", and "Painted Fire", all of which were firearms books of the same type as "Fire and Gold Tools", but almost all of them searched Liangzhou City, and they still didn't even see the cover of this book, so it can be seen that this book is not in Liangzhou City.

Nie Yuwu is not a person who sits idly by, she suffered his loss a few days ago, and pasted all the weapons on her side, and she couldn't find the book he wanted, I was afraid that her own life would be planted in his hands.

It's nothing if you can't find a book, it's okay to find him, she has done a lot of things to steal the sky, she doesn't remember the villain, she took a fan from him and fled, escaped from Liangzhou City and then made plans.

Before Nie Yuwu came to the ghost market, just after the sound of the gong when she was ugly, she took a piece of paper to the stall where she kneaded the clay dolls.

This is different from the stalls where the dolls are pinched elsewhere, ordinary hawkers, and it costs only three pennies to pinch one, but here, pinch one, at least three golden melon seeds, no way, intelligence trading, selling is expensive.

Nie Yuwu sat in front of the stall, touching the portrait with her hand in her arms, and when she came, she drew a portrait of the man, and with this, it was no problem to find him.

"Childe, what kind of pinch are you?" The businessman asked.

She touched it, stood up and shook her sleeves, and oh no, she probably forgot to bring the painting.

"Wait, find me a pen, a piece of paper, I'll draw it on the spot, you pinch it on the spot."

"Okay!" The bearded man stood up, took out a piece of paper from under the drawer, and took a brush that had been dried, moistened it in his mouth, and the tip of the air-dried pen suddenly had black ink.

"Here you go."

She closed her eyes, carefully remembered the man in her way, and in half an hour drew a portrait, "This is it, please help me make a copy." ”

"This man...... He's not cheap...... Childe wants to understand! ”

Nie Yuwu was ruthless, "You make a price." ”

"At least that's the number." He held out five fingers.

Nie Yuwu heard the sound of heartbreak, she didn't know the value of money in the past, in order to save money, how many times she had passed in front of the meat stall and walked in front of the meat in a daze.

Hey, the master who was held in his hands in the past is now reduced to a defenseless little scholar.

"Alright, here you go." She covered her eyes and lamented the impermanence of the world.

The man's face was pinched out first, but it was not very similar to the painting, Nie Yuwu saw that he put his head aside first, and then began to pinch his body, but he still didn't know who this person was and where he was now.

"You've got the money, but you have to do something!" She frowned.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say." The bearded man said, under his hand he had already made the man's clothes, put them on his body, flicked his fingers, covered his body with his clothes, and glued his head to his body, and raised his crochet needle, and the style between his eyebrows and eyes immediately glowed.

"Here you go, you know the rules." He gave the clay doll in a dignified manner.

Nie Yuwu nodded and handed him the five golden melon seeds in his hand with hatred.

Half of her family was suddenly gone, and her heart was empty, and she could pass the wind.

She knows the rules of this stall, no matter whether she pinched it well or not, she can't look through the finished product here, and she can't look at the whole body of the clay figure until she leaves the ghost market and is far away from five miles away.

Furthermore, the next time you come to the ghost market, you can't mention the last business, otherwise it will be a broken rule.

When she was almost in her small courtyard, she took out the clay figure at the door by the light, and looked at the clothes, she was indeed a member of the royal family of the rain master, she turned the clay figure upside down, and the foot of the clay figure was engraved, "Nine Emperor Son Yushi Law, tomorrow evening, Nuyuan." ”

It turned out to be the ninth son of King Donghu, and she had heard of this person before, wandering among the flowers and not touching a leaf.

A complete gentleman.

However, is martial arts so strong?

She shook her head, crushing the clay figure under her feet, crushing it back and forth until she couldn't see the shape.

It doesn't matter what it is, whether it is the King of Cold Hell or the Nine Kings of Hua, as long as she gets her own purple light smoke and rain, what does she have to do.

Nuyuan, isn't this place just behind the ghost market just now? Unexpectedly, the place she was looking for was close at hand, and this person pit her five golden melon seeds alive.

Annoyed, the door opened, out of the door came out of an old man, both eyes are blind, hands are small wounds, healing also left a trace of scar, embroidery girl when young hands can split single filament for many filaments, into ink shadow for landscape painting, but when the time comes, no matter how dexterous the embroidery girl, it is inevitable to leave a needle mark on the hand.

"Godmother, why did you come out?" Nie Yuwu stepped forward and hurriedly supported her.

She put her arm around Nie Yuwu, "It's not that I heard you coming back, and I want to open the door for you." ”

"Oops, I brought the key, I don't have to touch it to open the door for me, what should I do if I fall!" She grumbled as she led the old man back into the house.

As soon as I blew out the fire, the candles had been lit, and the house was also a lot brighter, this hut was beautifully placed by Nie Yuwu's skillful hands, and there were a few peach blossoms on the single cabinet that had not withered, and she touched the bottom of the branches with honey, so that the flowers could bloom for a longer time.

"Why are you late today?"

The old man wanted to stand up and serve her a bowl of porridge, but was held down by Nie Yuwu, "No, godmother, I have eaten outside." ”

"Messing around with those who don't go on the road again?" She coughed a few times and became angry.

"Where, no, I went to the library to read a book for a day, and when I came out, I saw that it was already dark, so I hurriedly ate a cake and rushed back."

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