"If I am short of people, will I come to you? I will go to Xia Chonglou or His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, or simply ask the Emperor Jiuyang to write an edict for me to carry, no one can follow me obediently." Shangguan Xiaoyao couldn't say anything about Feng Bamian, his heart was very angry, and there was a trace of anger in his words. "Feng Bamian, if a real big merchant comes in, you may be safe and sound, but are you really sure that your Shanhaiju can still be saved, or can your Shanhaiju still have a thriving business like it is now?"

"What do I do with your business, where does my little businessman have the ability to go to the battlefield and fight in such places, it is a good thing for a businessman like me to have some family property, why should I run to smell the blood and rain when I can be far away from the battlefield?" Feng Bamian saw that Shangguan Xiaoyao was a little angry in his words, and he couldn't help but shout along with him.

"Are you really Feng Bamian?" Shangguan Xiaoyao found that the shopkeeper of the Shanhaiju had died with a tendon, and decided to move out of the hole card to suppress Feng Bamian.

"Of course I am Feng Bamian, the Shanhaiju Feng shopkeeper is exquisite Feng Bamian. Shopkeeper Feng was angry and didn't notice the questioning of his Feng Bamian true identity in Shangguan Xiaoyao's words, so he stood up and patted his chest in response to Shangguan Xiaoyao's question.

"You are too deep in the play, how can someone who even knows the Spring and Autumn Pot be the shopkeeper of a mere restaurant?" Shangguan sighed and straightened up to look at Feng Bamian's face with the vicissitudes of life in an instant. "River of Time, this Great Summer is in trouble, I hope you will think twice!"

Feng Bamian heard Shangguan Xiaoyao tell his true identity, and set up several large formations on the third floor with his hands and feet, and then stood there blankly for a long time.

"That's right, I'm the River of Time, if you don't say it, I'll have forgotten this identity a long time ago. Feng Bamian returned to the table and sat down dejectedly, supporting the table with his arms and covering his face with his hands. "I am indeed the supreme artifact of the River of Time, but I am the only inheritance of the Spring and Autumn Divine Sect. ”

"One of the reasons why I can't go to the battlefield is that the forces of the Great Dao Masters are still searching for traces of me or the remnants of the Spring and Autumn Divine Sect in the Ten Thousand Realms, and if I show the influence of the Spring and Autumn Divine Sect outside, I will be instantly noticed and hunted down by the Great Dao Master. Feng Bamian lowered his head and explained to Shangguan Xiaoyao in a sullen voice, Shangguan Xiaoyao couldn't see his face, and knew that this guy must be very sad. "Also, although I am a supreme artifact, my power must be possessed by at least one Divine Monarch before I can initially exert my ability. ”

"Besides, my combat power is very low, and my main purpose is to increase the number of disciples of the Spring and Autumn Divine Sect to absorb the true gods who have just entered the God Realm. Feng Bamian stopped to make a pot of tea, and the hot tea was poured into Feng Bamian's stomach as soon as he couldn't take a breath. "Xiao Yao, it's not that I don't go, it's that I really can't go. ”

Shangguan Xiaoyao frowned and listened to Feng Bamian's tirade, or the long river of time, and roughly knew the pain of the long river of time in his heart, and he didn't say anything more.

"Where's your pot, give it to me. Feng Bamian recovered his mood and asked Shangguan Xiaoyao.

"I don't drink tea, you just drink yours. Shangguan Xiaoyao raised his head suddenly, just now he was analyzing and thinking about Feng Bamian's words, when Feng Bamian's cold question made Shangguan Xiaoyao look confused.

"What are you thinking, I'm talking about the Spring and Autumn Pot! Didn't Xiaoba go in, your Spring and Autumn Pot must be unusable for the time being, give it to me, I can make the Spring and Autumn Pot recover in an afternoon." Feng Bamian saw that Shangguan Xiaoyao was absent-minded, and he didn't feel a little annoyed.

"The Spring and Autumn Pot is here, and this Spring and Autumn Pot has been in this state since Xiaoba entered. Shangguan Xiaoyao took out the Spring and Autumn Pot from the ring and placed it on the table. "The color of the jade pot and jade leaves has all faded, but fortunately, Hachi explained it to me in advance. ”

The Spring and Autumn Pot is placed on the table, like an ordinary stone carved pot, which not only loses its original turquoise, but also covers the thick stone holes.

"Well, the artifact does show this state after losing its spirit, don't worry. Feng Bamian lifted the Spring and Autumn Pot, put it in his sleeve and disappeared.

Shangguan Xiaoyao's face was ecstatic, and he hurriedly thanked Feng Bamian: "Then there is Lao Feng's shopkeeper, and it is the right time for this Spring and Autumn Pot to be restored." ”

Shangguan Xiaoyao chatted with Feng Bamian for a few more words, and then raised his hand to leave.

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"Lord Dark Night, Emperor Xiao Yao asks to see you!" Shangguan Xiaoyao wandered all the way to Night Primrose after coming out of Shanhaiju, so he decided to go back to the Dark Night Organization to take a look at the situation, and discussed the issue of information failure with the Night Emperor and others by the way.

"Excuse me, come in. "The Night Emperor is still the same frame, maintaining his acting skills and talking to Shangguan freely.

After the Night Emperor closed the door and set up a ban, Shangguan Xiaoyao sat on the chair again and said with a serious expression: "The gold medal killer we sent to the Shang Kingdom has sent wrong information, and the assistance sent by the Netherworld Holy Land is not an emperor, but two saints. ”

"My subordinates should be damned, I hope that my lord will give me another chance to investigate this matter strictly. Seeing that Shangguan was free, the Night Emperor was really angry, and hurriedly bowed down and half-knelt down to plead guilty.

"It's not your fault, it's not the fault of those killers, if you want to talk about these things, you have to blame the Netherworld Holy Land and the Shang Kingdom for premeditating, our killer is not a professional spy after all. Shangguan Xiaoyao signaled that the Night Emperor did not need to salute, and stretched out his hand to hold it up. "Don't let ordinary gold medal killers go to detective intelligence, send some elders, don't need to probe motives and transfers, just find out the lack and addition of personnel in the past few days. ”

"Obey your lordship's orders. The Night Emperor clenched his fists slightly, and then pushed the door and walked out of the Dark Night Hall.

Shangguan Xiaoyao returned to Xiao Yaotang to sit for a while, and found that there was nothing to do, so he left the Dark Night Organization and went to the palace to hang out.

Shangguan looked at the pedestrians on the street, and noticed that there were many more beggars with vegetables on their faces than before, and vaguely even more than normal people.

"What's going on, why are you dressed like this?" Shangguan Xiaoyao asked as he grabbed a passing beggar with curiosity in his heart.

"This lord is local to the imperial city, don't you know, this Shang country is at war with the Han state, and Daxia has sent troops to support!" The beggar who was dragged was not annoyed, his body was still handsome, and he stopped walking in response to Shangguan Yao's question. "After the war started, this land could not be planted, and it was said that the Han side was going to die, and we all fled from there. ”

Shangguan Xiaoyao's curiosity turned into anger when he heard this, and he grabbed the beggar's collar and asked: "That Khan Gate has not been broken, who told you that you are going to die in the country?!"

"My lord let go, who knows if the Khan Gate was broken or not, but the exiles from the west all said that the Khan Gate was going to be broken, and a few days ago, there was a rumor that the Han Kingdom could not hold it, and I saw that the people in the village had packed up and ran away, and I also ran away. The beggar's collar was tugged at hard, and the beggar struggled with a red face.

"Let's go!" Shangguan Xiaoyao saw that the beggar couldn't ask anything, so he let go and let him go. "This is a few jade money, you take it to beg for a living, don't lose my face like a broken beggar all day long. ”

Shangguan Xiaoyao no longer paid attention to the beggar who kept bowing and thanking him, and walked lazily towards the palace alone.

"I can't help it, I just have this bit of family property, don't smash it again!" Shangguan passed by a crowd and heard a noisy cry coming from the human wall. "That's all I have in this inn, you Han people are trying to force my whole family to death!"

Shangguan Xiaoyao stopped again, pricked up his ears to listen to the voices coming from the crowd, and found that things seemed to be somewhat entangled with him.

Then an old man flew out of it, and he happened to smash into Shangguan Xiaoyao, and he was easily hugged.

Shangguan Xiaoyao looked down and saw that it was an old man, and there were many bruises on his face, so he asked, "Who is the old man who wants to touch your property?"

At this time, Shangguan Xiaoyao realized that the old man had been frightened into a coma by the volley just now, and after several attempts, he simply opened the door and used the power of blood to cross the old man's body to recover his injuries.

"Don't be in a hurry, old man, speak slowly. Shangguan Xiaoyao saw that the old man had regained his spirit, and when he was about to open his mouth, Shangguan Xiaoyao calmed his mind with the power of his soul.

"My inn is a gang of rogue soldiers from the Han Kingdom in the west! they have formed many gangs here to collect protection money from us businessmen. Although the old man had been cured of all kinds of bright and dark diseases all over his body by Shangguan Xiaoyao's various means, he still said with some trembling. "I haven't opened the store today, and I really can't give them the money, so I'm going to demolish my shop!"

"Don't panic, old man, since I'm here, this kind of thing won't happen again. Shangguan Xiaoyao heard that the person who smashed the inn was from his big man, and the anger aroused by the beggar in his heart instantly turned into anger!

When Shangguan Xiaoyao was helping the old man to comfort him softly, the gang of rogue soldiers walked out of front of the inn and walked directly to the direction where the old man flew out, and the onlookers who passed by avoided a road.

"Who are you?" The leading gang members were still wearing the standard clothes of Han soldiers, but the Chinese character flag on his chest was in tatters, and the scarf was casually hung around his neck. "This place is under my help, and Brother Gongzi doesn't want to cause trouble, so get out of the way. ”

Shangguan slowly picked up the old man silently and motioned for him to stay away from here.

"What, this boy is still deaf? The boys put some effort into giving the boy all the ears. As soon as the words fell, the scoundrels on the left and right waved their hands and fanned Shangguan to get away.

However, the two hands were still more than a foot away from Shangguan Xiaoyao, and a palm print appeared on each of their faces, and they flew out in the air.

"Is this my Han's soldier?!" Shangguan got up from the ground angrily, and the aura on his body invisibly blew the dust and grass on the ground. "Is this my big man?!"

The two sentences exploded like thunder in the ears of a group of scoundrels, and these self-proclaimed men of the Gangtou Gang were dazzled by a few words and fell to the ground, and the leader with the Chinese character flag on his chest barely stood there with a straight knife into the sheath.