"Master Zhu, accept and concede—"

Zhao Yan turned over and sat up from the ground, and after fiddling with the messed up head, he happily arched his hand towards the owner of Zhujiazhuang opposite.

It's really sleepy and someone sent a pillow.,I've thought about it for a long time but haven't been able to learn the swordsmanship.,After this time, I finally learned it.。

White Crow Swordsmanship

A bit of an unlucky name?

But it doesn't matter! Who made this white crow swordsmanship actually a high-level martial art?

Zhao Yandu almost wanted to urgently pull out the Eight Desolations Exorcision Sword and test how awesome the White Crow Swordsmanship, which was judged to be a high-level martial art, was.

However, think about the original use of the Ben Thunder Sword Technique, which was called a horse...... What's coming, something that drives you crazy.

Zhao Yan was very kind to suppress the strong desire in his heart, and did not stimulate the owner of Zhujiazhuang on the other side who had knocked him over with a blunt-headed wooden sword, and now he still looked like he had palpitations.

"Concession and concession. ”

Seeing Zhao Yan looking at him, the owner of Zhu Zhuang hurriedly discarded the wooden sword, and also hugged his fist at Zhao Yan and said.

In this competition, should I win or you win, why can't I understand?

At the same time, Zhu Zhuang thought secretly in his heart.

The sky can be seen, Zhu Zhuang swore that he had practiced martial arts since he was five years old until now, and he had never seen such a elated opponent like Zhao Yan in the past few decades.

This young man from the capital, what strange things are he thinking in his head?

But then again, this Yan Shao really has some real kung fu under his hands, not to mention the stability he has made. Even the descendants of the lineage will never find fault with a dozen kinds of martial arts, let alone his extremely strange and unpredictable strength. It's quite difficult to deal with.

In good conscience, there is such an achievement at such an age. I'm afraid I can't pick one out of 100,000!

Coupled with the second son of the princess of Rongyang County, such a prominent family background......

This Yan Shao from the capital is probably far more simple than the rumors, and if he grows into a martial arts master over time, it is simply a sure thing!

The only thing that is unpredictable, that is, that he is still so happy after being defeated, what kind of purpose is he holding on to challenge all the way?

Zhu Zhuang thought too much, and he was stupid for a while.

Until Chang Kaishen held a blue-skinned thread-bound book and deceived within two feet of the owner of Zhu Zhuang. This Zhu Zhuang master, who has been practicing martial arts since childhood, reacted with a stirring spirit.

"This ...... Yes?"

Zhu Zhuang, who has never seen a paper book, although he can understand the eight big characters of Huo Ran's "The Legend of Double Dragons of the Tang Dynasty - Volume 1" on the cover of the blue book, he can't think of what the small side of the cover is.

"It's just that the paper book invented by my young master is light and thin, easy to write, easy to carry, and the price is not expensive. If you like it, you can send someone to buy it from the Sanlian Book Society in Daye City, you are the one who has defeated my Yan Shao, and according to the rules of my Yan Shaoli, you can enjoy a nine-percent discount. ”

Obviously not Chang Kaishen who said this kind of thing for the first time. While saying these words skillfully, he also found out a card the size of an iron business card that seemed to be made of iron and handed it to the owner of Zhu Zhuang where he didn't know where he took it out.

The owner of Zhu Zhuang, who consciously exposed the cowardice of the turtle, blushed and hurriedly put the paper book "Tang Shuanglongzhuang - Volume 1". And the iron card took it.

- Anonymous VIP iron card

- Number: JAZ Zero Nine Zero (JCH)

- Quota: 1,000 sheets of open paper (per month)

In a hurried glance, Zhu Zhuang found that on the iron card, there were actually three rows of words with beautiful handwriting.

Merely. Zhu Zhuang, who doesn't know how to wash in the gutter, can only half understand and half blind. This card is a voucher that he can buy paper with a 10% discount in the future.

"Yan Shao is kind, and the little old man is ashamed of it. Well deserved. ”

Saying this, Zhu Zhuang, who didn't understand it half-understood, used a faster speed than anyone else to put the first volume of the Tang Shuanglong Biography of the paper book and the anonymous VIP iron card into his arms, and put on a body language that would never be spit out again.

In this situation, Chang Kaishen has seen a lot of time in these days, so he just smiled at Zhu Zhuang Zhuang, hugged his fists and retreated behind Zhao Yan.

"Master Zhu, I have a reluctant request, I don't know if I should talk about it or not. ”

When the owner of Zhu Zhuang fell his gaze on Zhao Yan's body again, Zhao Yan, who had already gotten up from the ground and slapped the dust off his body under the service of a few followers, put on a bright smile that showed eight teeth, and said again.

These words made the corners of Zhu Zhuang's mouth twitch when he heard it.

What should be said or not, you Yan Shao has already said it, I, Zhu Fengchun, am also a big man and a person who wants to save face, how can I still say "You shouldn't say it"?

"Yan Shao, please just speak! If there is anything that the little old man can help, don't be polite!"

Although he had all kinds of slander in his heart, the owner of Zhu Zhuang would not show it at all on his face, and he swore that he would never give Zhao Yan and the children of the capital who followed Zhao Yan south a chance to say that he was a turtle behind his back.

"Master Zhu Zhuang is arrogant, Young Master Ben is the person who appreciates the heroic and dry clouds the most!" Zhao Yan nodded his praise without difficulty, and then began to say that his request was not worth talking about: "This is the case Master Zhu Zhuang, in order to enrich the spiritual life of your relatives, maids, servants, Zhuang guests and tourists, Young Master Ben wants to hold a storytelling conference in Guizhuang tonight and in the next few days, depending on the situation." Don't tell you what you said, Young Master Ben has trained thirty-eight apprentices during this time, and all of them have mastered the skill of storytelling and entertaining people......"

After Zhao Yan made Zhu Zhuang Zhuang's words half incomprehensible, Zhu Zhuang Zhuang's thoughts were roughly understood after pondering.

To sum up, what this Yan Shao from the capital wants to do is to let the No. 38 apprentice he trained to do some "storytelling" together in the old man's Zhujiazhuang, and test who is the real talent who can be created!

That's a good thing.

On weekdays, Zhuangzi sleeps after wiping the dark, that is, he can be a little happy during the New Year's Festival. Even I, the owner of the village, have nothing but sleeping women every night, so I can only meditate and practice......

So I promised this Yan Shao. It is clearly a matter of killing two birds with one stone - it can not only make the villagers happy and happy, but also do things better for the owner. and being able to please this I'm afraid it is destined to be extraordinary, and form a good friendship that is not big or small.

"Yan Shao, what should I do, where is there room for such a good thing Xiao Lao'er to excuse himself? Yan Shao, don't worry, Xiao Lao'er will go and order people to clean up the big drying field outside the village, and then send people to Sili and Eight Townships to summon and notify the villagers and neighbors to come and cheer...... Oh no, it's coming!"

The owner of Zhu Zhuang who saved the mind of killing two birds with one stone. patted his chest and responded to this matter.

"Thank you, Master Zhu. Zhao Yan was naturally not afraid of making the scene bigger, so he turned his head and ordered: "Chang Kaishen, the scene will be lively tonight, lanterns, bonfires, and curtains need a lot, you go to the inventory of the materials, and buy the insufficient part from the owner of Zhu Zhuang, and if it is insufficient, send a fast horse to Huanglong City to buy it, do you know the way?"

"It's Hiko!"

Chang Kaishen, as always, answered simply and happily.

"Oops. Why do you need to buy? Why buy things that are insufficient, even if they are used in the Zhuangzi of the old man!"

Master Zhu Zhuang hurriedly said politely, no matter how much it is calculated, it is a small amount of money, and he will not be stingy.

"Master Zhu. Friendship is friendship, business is business, and what I am most proud of along the way is that I can always stick to this bottom line. Master Zhu, you are a highly respected person, and you will never be in such a trivial matter. It's ruining my junior's temperament, right?"

Zhao Yan smiled and refused.

It has been more than a month since I left Daye City, so whether it is a Kimberley coal and fire firm. Sanlian Publishing House, which still has a monopoly on paper sales, has already sent over last month's "financial statements."

The profit of the Kimberlite Coal and Fire Commercial Bank, the net profit distributed to Zhao Yan is not much, that is, more than a dozen taels of gold.

But the low cost, but the price is extremely high and the absolute profiteering Sanlian Publishing House, after removing the dividends to other shareholders and the expenses for expanding the operation and purchasing the bamboo garden, the profits of the first month of opening are still as high as more than 800 taels of gold on Zhao Yan's head!

So now Zhao Yan really doesn't care about such a little money, where will he take advantage of such a small advantage?

So after some discussion, after finding that Zhao Yan seemed to have a very resolute attitude, the owner of Zhu Zhuang had no choice but to stop talking about bearing expenses, and instead praised Zhao Yan for having an ancient style......

In short, after a lot of mutual praise, Zhao Yan finally got rid of the owner of Zhu Zhuang who obviously wanted to get closer to him.

"Zhao Gongzi, how does it feel to be greeted?"

When he finally returned to the temporary camp with Zhao Yan and came to Wanwan's carriage, which was in charge of transcribing the manuscript, Wanwan glanced at Zhao Yan and teased him with a smile.

"Damn!" Zhao Yan smiled bitterly and spread his hands: "I was thinking about it just now, whether I should pretend to be cold and upright in the future, and pretend to be a lonely master who disdains to communicate with ordinary people." ”

"I think, Zhao Gongzi, I'm afraid you can't do this, Zhao Gongzi, you actually belong to the type of internal injuries that will be held back if you don't talk to people for a while. ”

Wanwan laughed at Zhao Yan again.

"Hey, is Young Master Ben so unbearable!" Zhao Yan glared at Wanwan, who was masked as usual, and after staring for a while, he said thoughtfully: "Wanwan, why are you in such a good mood today?" Could it be that it is ...... Aunt Grandma is here again?"

As soon as these words came out, the girls who were also busy copying suddenly burst into laughter.

There is no way, under Zhao Yan's intentional or unintentional science popularization, these girls, who were originally so pure that they didn't know what Aunt Lu Dao was, had already gradually fallen in the direction of the black belly without a lower limit.

"I'm going to die!" Wanwan immediately blushed, and got up to chase Zhao Yan: "Zhao Gongzi, you are going to die, and you are saying such unbearable meat words!"

Zhao Yan, who was already here and had successfully sought defeat, would certainly not be beaten again in vain, so he turned around and fled.

provoked never showed martial arts in front of everyone, so Wanwan, who couldn't catch up, could only hate and stomp her feet in the back, and the other girls who were responsible for copying the manuscript quickly persuaded Wanwan back.

"Wanwan, the storytelling conference that is going to open tonight, and the other problems have been solved by Young Master Ben, how is the map you are responsible for?"

After waiting for a while, Zhao Yan, who estimated that Wanwan's anger should have subsided, slipped back to Wanwan's carriage lightly, and then leaned out half of his head by the window and asked.

It's too late, it's too soon!

Before Zhao Yan finished speaking, a huge black and dark strange-shaped secret weapon, with dripping black juice, smashed over.

It's too late, it's fast!

The jade-faced divine dragon Zhao Erlang was very powerful, and he didn't panic in the face of the incoming secret weapon, only to see that he was looking at the time difference, and swished sideways to the side!

Zhao Erlang fixed his eyes and saw that this strange-shaped secret weapon was indeed a good inkstone.

All right...... During this time, Zhao Erlang gave a lot of commentary to the students of his correspondence class, which led to the daily life of storytelling.

So the current situation, in fact, has only one meaning, that is, Wanwan seems to be still angry.

"Ah, Young Master Ben's face! Wanwan, you are so bad, you actually put so much ink on Young Master Ben's face, Young Master Ben's handsome face that pours all living beings and everyone loves flowers and flowers, where do you need to be thick and colorful......"

Zhao Yan took the opportunity to cover his face and ran away screaming.

In fact, Zhao Yan has always been relieved to do things gently, and the only purpose for him to come over to inspect is nothing more than to come to have a bad addiction and flirt with girls.

Now that I'm addicted to it, I don't want to go away and do the right thing, I'm afraid it's going to be really bad. (To be continued......)