The second time, I don't think it's weird

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Zhang Haichao didn't turn around, and directly threw the small sword in his sleeve back. Yang Ziyi was so frightened that she pounced on Zhang Haichao and pressed his arm. Zhang Haichao only came to his senses at this time, his back was just hit twice by something, and his clothes were not even torn. Fortunately, the arm was caught, and the little sword lost his head. Otherwise

Zhang Haichao turned around, the proprietress was studying the little sword that penetrated the wine jar! Next to him, Yang Ziyi said: Sister Qing! What are you messing around? The stinky Taoist priest doesn't recognize you.

Just now, she was also hit by a fake hidden weapon, although she won't be injured, but it is also very painful. The proprietress wanted to pull out the little sword, but when she saw the little sword with long legs, she ran back into Zhang Haichao's sleeve. Wine gurgled out of the jar.

The proprietress praised repeatedly: Dao Chang's skill is so high, Yang Qingyi has only seen it in his life! Seventh sister, I think he is three points stronger than Master! However, 、、、、、、 Master and his old man will not be hit by me, Dao Chang is like a chick who has never fought, stupid to death, and can scare the fools of the Salt Gang.

Zhang Haichao's face is purple, is this a boast? or a scolding?

Yang Qingyi said again: Sister Fang Cai Ziyi sat sideways to the west, and the Taoist chief should have turned to the east, so that no one inside and outside the hotel could sneak attack you. But the Taoist chief faced due south, and was actually hit by me with two darts in the back、、、、、、

Yang Ziyi smiled bitterly and said: Forget it, Sister Qing, Ziyang Zhenren has cultivated to the body of an earth immortal, and your hidden weapon can't hurt him, but my little sister I took two beatings in order to save my sister.

Yang Qingyi quibbled in order to try the Seventh Sister's kung fu while beckoning his subordinates to change their careers, but in fact, Fang Cai was also scared into a cold sweat! If it was a real fight, it was estimated that he would have returned to the West at this time.

This trip to Kansai is really smooth! Liangquan salt, Shangtai salt, Xiangwu salt, plus Shanglu salt that has just been disgraced, and convincing oral salt. The five major salt gangs in Kansai were all subordinated to Yang Ziyi in less than a month, which is a happy thing anyway, but unfortunately Ziyi is happy about another thing、、、、、、

After the tables and chairs are reorganized,

(Author: Is there a mistake!!Was there a chair at that time??What about the drama affairs?Remove the chair and replace the mat!Hey, hey、、、、、、 what are you doing, we're all civilized people、、、、、、 Oh! Oh、、、、、、

Zhang Haichao's face was hideous: You villain!! you sent the dart just now, right? You actually made a cameo appearance as the female supporting number one today, you pervert, you said that you used plasticine, you actually used iron darts! Why don't you fucking cut it!

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Yang Ziyi smiled and said: Do you see if my toes look good?

Author: Good-looking!Good-looking!Sister in purple looks good everywhere! Is this a popular color nail in Korea? Huh? Why is there only one kind of purple?

Yang Ziyi stepped on it: You go to die! Just now, the iron fell and smashed all my toes!

The author lies on a single shelf and seriously declares: From now on, the people of the Great Sui will be granted the right to sit on the chair. οΌ‰

Old man Liu and his men were "invited" out again to prepare wine and food. Yang Qingyi wiped off the disfigurement glue on his face and said with a smile: Ten days ago, I heard that my sister was going to challenge the Shanglu Salt Gang, but my sister was frightened. This didn't come all the way to help, who wanted to help didn't help, and put a barrier in the salt. Finally made a few snacks, and my sister was full of wisdom, first using a trick to drive the tiger and devouring the wolf, and then a trick to fake the tiger. I took two salt gangs for a meal, and the credit for being a sister is not small!

Yang Ziyi whispered: Your dim sum is simply ruining the reputation of Lao Liu.

At this time, the disguise glue had been removed, and she returned to her original appearance, and discharged her eyes to Zhang Haichao again and again. Zhang Haichao said in his heart: The voice is demonic, and people look more demonic. Yang Ziyi's voice is still good, and she looks 、、、、、、 right, but I still don't know what she looks like!

It's also a friend. Zhang Haichao was slightly reluctant to say to Yang Ziyi: The green pine of Guiqing Peak will not change, and the green water of the Weishui River will flow for a long time. Finally, she lived up to the trust of the beggars, and there were still important things to do in the poor road, so don't let it go! Miss Yang said that she should be careful in everything, and she should not let her surname come to Hulai, because sooner or later she will suffer.

This Taoist master is right, Seventh Sister, you have made dangerous moves and won by luck, don't think about next time.

Yang Ziyi said with a smile: Do I have to suffer less?

Looking at the two people who cared about him, Yang Ziyi changed his words and said: Be careful in the future.

Zhang Haichao saluted the two of them and turned around to leave. I heard Yang Ziyi shouting: Stop! Take my silver, and want to leave?

Zhang Haichao was stunned for a moment, and said in his heart: Yesterday I helped you smash people with tiles, and today I also helped you make breakfast, and I just used a knife to scare people, I have contributed a lot!

Yang Ziyi said: Sister, how much is the entry deposit of our Feiyuntang?

Yang Qingyi smiled: Ten taels.

Yang Ziyi asked again: What should I do if I accept the money and regret it?

Yang Qingyi said: Kill! What else can I do?

Zhang Haichao secretly scolded in his heart: Grandma, why are you so greedy, you are on the way!

Yang Qingyi took out the piccolo, and after a few strange sounds, more than 50 horses ran out of the mountains and forests!

The leader turned out to be the senior brother Zhao Zun and Zhao Jingzhi. Mother's, all of them are masters! Zhang Haichao felt that he was very different from the rabble of people who were just waiting for salt and salt from hundreds of steps. The guy in ambush in the store also lit up, and he couldn't see this weapon hidden in his sleeve. Best for cold against the back.

Yang Ziyi asked in a low voice: Why did he come? Didn't the master let him go、、、、、、

Yang Qingyi also whispered: Why did you say he came? It's not that I'm worried about you! If you don't say it, I won't say it, everyone won't say it, and the master won't know.

Yang Ziyi nodded, and said in her heart: I'm afraid that the master already knows, so it's better to admit your mistake by yourself.

Zhang Haichao said with a smile: This little bit of poor Taoism can also enter the eyes of the two girls?

Yang Qingyi said with a gloomy face: Join the gang, go to death! Choose one of the two!

Zhang Haichao turned around violently and grabbed Yang Ziyi, and with the strength of his hand, it was easy to pinch the little girl's neck. Yang Ziyi shouted: Light, it's hurting me, I'm playing with you.

Yang Qingyi also said: Let go quickly, why don't you arrest me! Let the senior brother see it, something will really happen.

Zhang Haichao's hand loosened, and Yang Ziyi slid towards the door like a loach. Then he laughed with Yang Qingyi. After a while, Zhao Jingzhi and the others dismounted outside the store. Yang Ziyi said: The Taoist is really a good person, so easy to deceive, what if I turn my face now?

Zhang Haichao sighed: Ten taels of silver and poor Dao sold himself!

Yang Ziyi said: Yang Ziyi, the deputy hall master of the Qingyun Gang Guanxi Feiyun Hall, has seen the senior brother of the chief helmsman.

Zhao Jingzhi's figure is half a head taller than Zhang Haichao, with a lean face. Dressed like dozens of people outside the door, with black robes and leather armor and long riding boots, a bow and a sword on his back and a halberd. In fact, except for the wrong color of the clothes, it is completely the standard equipment of the Flying Dragon Team of the Hussar Battalion of the Royal Xiaoguo Army of the Great Sui Dynasty -- regular light cavalry.

Yang Qingyi flew over with a few electric eyes and said: Senior brother, sit, sit. Boss Liu, serve the food, you are slower than me?

Yang Ziyi secretly pulled the corner of Zhang Haichao's clothes, and several people all entered the table. Yang Ziyi said: Senior Brother Zhao, just now we were about to invite Ziyang Zhenren into the hall, but the real person has not yet agreed. Xiaomei thought that if a person like a real person from outside the world could join, he would definitely have a great reputation. However, this matter has to be decided by real people, it is really not easy to force it, presumably such a master cannot be invited with an annual salary of five hundred taels.

Zhao Jingzhi said expressionlessly: If five hundred taels is not good, it will be eight hundred taels, and if it is not good for eight hundred taels, it will be one thousand taels, when will the junior sister be at fault when someone is at fault?

Yang Qingyi also said: Dao Chief--you will come!

Grandma's, this seems to be true or false, half-pushed, half-pushed, half-pushed, is it coercion or temptation? Whatever you say is! If this Taoist master wants to retreat from here, he can't agree to it. What's more, falling from the sky in Barrier County, empty-handed, unaccompanied, the big temple does not accept the small temple, the east and the west, the north and the south are not clear, and the road is not recognized. With only one's own strength, in what year and month will I be able to fulfill the wishes of the masters! Alas、、、、、、 even the thief ship will be on board today!

His mind has been decided, Zhang Haichao raised his glass and swore an oath, and he was honored to join the party.

After the meal, Yang Ziyi bought all the dim sum of Lao Liu's brand, spent three taels of silver, and carried it on the road with two big horses. Zhao Jingzhi didn't dare to delay any longer and rushed away with all the people, and even Yang Qingyi led his subordinates to help. Yang Ziyi had to explore whether the salt gangs had resigned along the way. Seven days later, Feiyuntang opened a fragrant hall in Yongxian County, and it could not be postponed in any case. Regarding the question of who is the main hall master and who is the deputy hall master, Tsing Yi and Ziyi push back and forth, you come and go, nothing more than those few sentencesβ€”β€”β€”

I can't, come on!

Or you come, please, good sister (sister)

How can there be a reason for a sister to be a sister?

There is no reason for the capable to be inferior to the mediocre!

、、、、、、 omit 10,000 words above the top!!

I'm going to be!

I'm already angry!

I just don't deserve to die!

Ha, then let's kill it. Set up a monument when you die: the tomb of the late Feiyun Hall master of the Qingyun Gang!

I want to die!

Okay, play really! Huh?!Who's coming, is it the big brother?hahaha! Fooled! Look at the darts!

So, the two of them fought while riding a horse. At the beginning, although it was noisy, Zhang Haichao's ears were calloused. But Ziyang Zhenren is really at your mercy, and I will not move. But later, the two guys moved, one hiding to his left and the other hiding to his right, using him as a boundary to fire darts and crossbow arrows at each other. Although it was only a blunt dart for practice, and there was a broken arrow that broke off the arrow, it hurt to hit the body! Although there was a lack of ten shots, the remaining one-twelfth of the remaining ones were all "blown up by mistake" and hit Zhang Haichao's small body. In particular, the hand crossbow can lift a person off a horse if it is not caught off guard. It's a leather jacket, and it's about the same as leather armor, otherwise it would have been bleeding.

Finally, Ziyang Zhenren pressed his hand on the chest of the arrow, and roared extremely tragically: Let the poor road be forgotten!!!

In an instant, the world was quiet、、、、、、 Tsing Yi and Ziyi put away the guy.

Yang Ziyi said: What a good way! Why didn't I think of it? Sister, let Ziyang Zhenren be the master!

Yang Qingyi Damu pointed to a vertical and said: My sister's words are my sister's words, don't be afraid to go to the end of the world!

Uh! It seems that from the sale of ten taels of silver, the evil should be one after another. Comrade Ziyang is already numb、、、、、、 is the poor Dao the first liar in the world trained by dozens of old ghosts for ten years? It seems that he is at most the third liar in the world, woo woo, I am too kind、、、、、、

The men and horses galloped wildly for two hours and broke up outside Xiangwu City, and Zhao Jingzhi led the team to cross the river and go north. Zhang Haichao followed Yang Ziyi to change ships here. Ride the Weishui River downstream, only one night, has been from Longxi County to Tianshui County. Abandoned ship and landed at the Upper Taicheng Forgotten Hometown Wharf in Tianshui County. Walked not far into the north gate of Shangtai. Just after the city gate cave, you can see the signboard of Guo Ji beef hanging high on the street, and the shop has moved the stew pot to the door to cook the meat, and the aroma lingers around the city.

Zhang Haichao sighed slightly. Yang Ziyi said: A big man sighs if he is fine, I think you will pretend to be a ghost.

Zhang Haichao has been on fire since yesterday, and now he is still sore, and he can't help but scold: You are a dead girl, Lao Tzu can't have a little worry, no matter how poor the road is, it is not as bitter and cruel as you!

Yang Ziyi replied: You stinky Taoist priest, you have something to say! Look down on me, don't you?

Zhang Haichao couldn't cry or laugh, and said in his heart: This matter has nothing to do with you, just stop it, if you like to listen, I'll talk about it, so as to save Rory and endless verbosity.

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When I was a child, I went with my dad to ask for food, and then my dad lost his 、、、、、、 -- maybe I lost it. Later, I met a little sister who no one wanted, and followed me all day to ask for food. One day, it was like this, and when she smelled the aroma of beef, the little girl had to ask for it. I said, "People don't give you leftovers, don't you go to beg for beef to find a fight?" The little girl didn't listen, she had to go, I scolded her, and she sat on the ground and cried. I had no choice but to grab a piece of boiling soup and run away while others were unprepared! Fortunately, a big official passed by, and the officers and soldiers cleared the way, and the butchers did not dare to chase after me, otherwise they would have slaughtered me and sold it as beef. I gave her the beef to eat, and the little girl had just taken it into her mouth, and before she could chew it, she was snatched away by two evil beggars. I cried for a long time, but I only paid for the taste, and I didn't swallow a mouthful. She stopped crying, and said that the beef was so delicious!

Yang Ziyi said: Yes、、、、、、 beef is so delicious! It's not too early, so let's eat beef at noon.

Zhang Haichao said: Alas! Now I have ten taels of silver, and I don't know how many catties and taels of meat I can buy! It's a pity that the little girl doesn't know whether she is dead or alive.

The two entered the store, cut two catties of beef, and played hexagonal water wine. Eat and drink, and no one speaks. When he waited until the checkout, he didn't have a penny, Zhang Haichao exchanged a piece of broken silver, and the store recovered more than 900 copper coins.

Zhang Haichao thought to himself: Now he is also a rich man, hahaha, cool!(Note: The market price, two taels of silver and one acre of fertile land.) Three coppers for a bowl of noodles. οΌ‰

The semicolon of Feiyun Inn is not far from here, and it only takes a cup of tea to arrive. didn't need to be greeted, Yang Ziyi led Zhang Haichao to the single room upstairs, and he lived opposite. These rooms are not open to the public.

Zhang Haichao soaked in hot water and closed his eyes and meditated: No matter what, Yang Ziyi is not a bad person, but the bottom of the Qingyun Gang 、、、、、、 care about it! Alas, all the masters, grandfathers, grandmothers, and grandmothers! You who have suffered a thousand knives, you have to do things yourself! Why are you putting it all on my apprentices? Everyone is a master and a bunch of apprentices. Grandma's, there are a few masters of Lao Tzu, I forgot about them, and I have to look at the roster. It's all bastards, who looked down on Lao Tzu at the beginning, no one paid attention to anyone and asked, and finally took Lao Tzu as a treasure. These old things don't have any Taoist surnames at all, and they still learn to cultivate immortals, cultivate a fart! The sow has become a pig fairy, and you cow noses can't become immortals. was feeling sorry for the masters in my heart, and I heard someone call: "Real person, Miss Ziyi is invited."

Zhang Haichao said in his heart: Forget it, I'm afraid the old guys will never be able to come out again, and their wishes will be fulfilled one by one. For these miscellaneous things, you have to borrow Yang Ziyi, otherwise, hum、、、、、、

The third floor of the Feiyun Inn has only half of the roof, and the shape is like a water pavilion, but there is a lot of traffic below! Zhang Haichao took a closer look, her clothes were still the same, and they had all been changed, which was really magnanimous! Of course, this can better reflect the temperament of the superior.

Yang Ziyi blushed when he saw him staring at him and said: That 、、、、、、 Ziyang Zhenren, in a few days, you will officially become the big boss of Feiyun Hall, there are some things I want to explain to you, and some things you have to explain to me.

Of course, the two sides of the joint stock exchange should make a bottom and talk about their hearts.

Zhang Haichao said: This is very good, but the girl in purple seems to be insincere.

Yang Ziyi asked: How is it insufficient?

Zhang Haichao said: I don't even know what the girl looks like, even if I see her true face later、、、、、、

Hearing this, Yang Ziyi gently pulled off the veil and said: "I'm used to wearing it, it's not that I'm afraid that you will look at me, I hope my ugliness won't scare you."

Zhang Haichao only felt dizzy, hurriedly closed his eyes, and said: Miss Yang put it on quickly, it really shocked me, no wonder the girl wore a veil all the time, such a character walked to the street, the world must be in chaos.

Yang Ziyi put on the veil with a smile, and said in her heart: You are not an ordinary idiot! If you take a closer look、、、、、、 alas!

Yang Ziyi filled him with tea and asked: Why is your hair gray?

Zhang Haichao opened the immortal frame and replied: Poor Dao is seven or eight hundred years old, and his hair turned white hundreds of years ago.

"Monks are not allowed to lie!" Of course Yang Ziyi knew, at least ten years ago, it was still dark.

Zhang Haichao said: You are not allowed to laugh when you say it.

Yang Ziyi nodded very seriously.

"You are not allowed to tell anyone. ”

"Okay, okay, more verbose than an old lady. ”

"Well, I don't know. About five or six years ago, little by little, it turned white. In the valley of Laojun, there were no men, women, young and old, and everyone's hair turned white. The masters said that to turn white is to attain the Tao. Zhang Haichao saw that she didn't talk, and said: If you still don't believe it, I can't help it.

Yang Ziyi thought for a while and said: Okay, this doesn't count, let me ask you again, you started to carry a knife when you were about ten years old, and it has been ten years now, how many times can that knife be swung in a row?

Zhang Haichao couldn't help but be speechless, she even knew about this, could it be a fox fairy? I had to answer honestly: Twenty or thirty times with one hand, and a hundred times with both hands!

Yang Ziyi said: It's okay, let me see the little sword.

Zhang Haichao was still dizzy, and as soon as his right hand stretched out, the ruler slid out of his sleeve with a long small sword. The thin long rope is attached to the tail of the sword, not silver, not iron, not cloth, not hemp, I don't know what it is made of.

Yang Ziyi pinched the hilt of the sword and gently slashed it off at the corner of the table. Suddenly, the four-cornered table became a pentagonal. Yang Ziyi said: In my opinion, the kung fu of this flying rope sword is much stronger than that stupid knife. But how do you hide such a sharp sword in your sleeve? without cutting your clothes or scratching yourself?

Zhang Haichao rolled up his sleeves, revealing a strange arm guard. There was a sword-shaped groove on the inside, Zhang Haichao shook the rope, and the small sword jumped above the armguard, and somehow, it happened to fall in the groove.

"The magnet will suck the sword back, and the position of the retract will be seven, seven, eight, eight. I only need to shrink my hand to clasp the hilt of the sword, and when I draw the sword, my hand, the sword, and the rope are all in the sleeve. The key is rope control skills, otherwise it will become a dart.

said that Yang Ziyi wanted to learn from a teacher. However, her own unique kung fu has already been practiced. It is not necessarily a good thing to become a monk halfway through the family and learn the flying rope sword in your sleeve. Besides, the sword is so sharp and small, and the silver rope is so thin and tough, I am afraid that it is unparalleled in the world, and it is replaced by ordinary products, even if Zhang Haichao comes to make it, the power of the three layers is not there.

Yang Ziyi said: Then, which of us do you think is stronger?

Zhang Haichao thought to himself: Of course it's you, seeing your appearance, how can the poor Dao bear to cut you three times and fly you with a sword.

"Well, Miss Yang's crossbow is extremely accurate, and she will put down the poor road a few hundred steps away, which is your opponent. ”

Yang Ziyi said: That kind of play, anyone who learns for two months can shoot accurately. The key is whether you have the courage to say that you are a salt barrier, and I shot the gang leader, and I didn't dare to retaliate with a crossbow. The Great Sui could only be used by the official army.

"Then why aren't you afraid?" this sentence has been pressed in my heart for several days.

"The government doesn't dare to do anything, and you will understand in the future that this gang has a deep foundation and penetrates the heavens and the earth. If the government knew, it would be too late. However, the master didn't want others to know, so the government pretended not to know if he knew. ”

"Who is your master?"

"I can't say that after three years of joining the gang, if there is a miraculous achievement, I will naturally see the master and his old man. ”

"Then Miss Yang has been in the gang for a few years, and are all the people in the gang all brothers in the same sect?"

Yang Ziyi said: It's been ten years, and most of the hall masters in the Qingyun Gang are from the same family, and there are exceptions.

Zhang Haichao said: Ten years ago, Miss Yang was still a little girl、、、、、、

Yang Ziyi smiled and said: Ten years ago, wasn't Ziyang Zhenren a stupid boy with a runny nose?

Zhang Haichao coughed dryly twice and said: Poor Dao is more than 800 years old, and he is ageless.

Yang Ziyi couldn't help laughing. What a situation that is! Why did she let her wear a veil, what a fool! Definitely taught stupid by those stupid masters!

After a while, Yang Ziyi calmed down and said: Okay, find an opportunity to let this girl show you her hands, so as not to look down on me.

A whole afternoon was spent in cheerful conversation. Yang Ziyi has been in the rivers and lakes for many years, and Zhang Haichao is a little older, but he is still a chick. The two asked back and forth, and Zhang Haichao's details were almost all known, but Yang Ziyi gently brought the key ones over, or transferred flowers and trees. Except for what I wanted him to know, I didn't say anything else.

Finally, it was dark, and the man came up with a long lamp.

Yang Ziyi got up and said: Let's go, go to Old Man Sun's house to have a look.

Zhang Haichao has already learned the basic situation of the five major salt gangs in Kansai. The two gangs of Jixian and Shanglu are basically gangsters, robbing houses, killing people and setting fires, and colluding with the government to fornicate in the green forest. The salt households in the two places were mostly oppressed, and it was Yang Ziyi who captured the thief and captured the king, shot their gang leader first, and led them to Guiqingfeng to fight. Six days later, the incense hall will be opened, and then it will be appeased, and if it is not submitted, it will have to be destroyed.

The salt gangs in Xiangwu, Shangtai and Liangquan are completely different, and they are formed by the alliance of local salt households. The amount of salt produced is greater, and there are more salt households. Ordinary small gangs and small factions did not dare to fight their ideas at all.

It is a complete coincidence that Yang Ziyi can accept these three places. It turns out that the salt farmers worship two great gods, the salt lord and the salt woman. Legend has it that in ancient times, people were taught to dig wells to boil salt, and later the salt wells dried up, and two immortals appeared, and the salt wells flowed out of the brine again. Don't think that boiling well salt is stable, but in fact, there are salt workers who die every year. Because of this, Yangong Yanpo has become the protector of all salt households, and where there are salt workers, there are statues everywhere.

"You say I'm like a salt god, you're like a salt god?

Yang Ziyi feigned anger and said: How can this girl have time to make up nonsense and make you happy? If this is not the case, how can the salt gang in the three places easily hand over all the salt goods to me and change hands?

Zhang Haichao said: Poor Dao really doesn't believe it, don't those guys who are obstructed by salt know the salt god?

Yang Ziyi said with a smile: Don't talk about the salt god, they dare to kill the Jade Emperor when he comes!

While talking, he arrived at Old Man Sun's house. Although the Sun family does not have a salt well that produces water, it produces the most salt. This place is slightly off, not far from the northwest corner of the city wall. Zhang Haichao looked up at the tripod that was more than ten zhang high, and remembered that there were three in Barrier County, and it turned out that they were all salt wells! There were more than a dozen in Shangtai City, so how many salt households should there be!

The door was not closed, and the two entered side by side. A few children in the courtyard were passing through the house, and when they saw them all running in, they shouted loudly: "Grandpa! Granny Salt God has come back and brought Father-in-law Salt God with her."

An old man's voice came from inside, and the one in the middle of the breath was called Foot! It shook people's ears and buzzed: "Children! Don't talk nonsense!"

Zhang Haichao only learned when he entered the hospital that the derrick was repaired in the middle of the house, and of course the well was also in the house.

Yang Ziyi rushed into the house and said, "Uncle Sun, look who I brought here!"

Sun Laoguan hurriedly stuck the winch, and looked at it fixedly, "Oh my God!" Isn't that the old man of the salt god? Old man Sun was afraid that he would be dazzled and misunderstood, so he turned around and looked at the statue on the wall -- the crane hair and the boy face, the gossip robe, the long sword in the back, and the dust in the front. If the salt god's mother-in-law wears a white veil and Yang Ziyi has a seven-point image, then the one in front of her can be very similar to the painting!

Old man Sun took two steps to make a big salute! Zhang Haichao hurriedly held him up and asked: How many years has Master Sun's well been? Is it almost out of brine?

Yang Ziyi glared at him fiercely, this stinky Taoist priest!

Old man Sun sighed: I have been digging the stone circle that my father has been digging all my life, fifty-one years! I have calculated the rope today, three hundred and sixty zhang! There is no brine yet, and the old man has no hope for this well, and his sons and grandchildren have advised me not to dig it. But I can't bear it. The Sun family is a big family, and they can't do it without their own wells, so they have to wait until the second half of the night to go to the wells of the Wang family, the Zhang family, and the Liu family to spend money and line up. The old man was not convinced! None of their wells were more than 150 feet long. Why is it that my well is not watery at 360 feet、、、、、、

After saying that, the old tears are about to flow out.

Zhang Haichao looked at the wellhead, only the thickness of the sea bowl, and the stomach inside was not small. A strange set of machines lined up one after the other, in fact, were pulley wheels and winches. Zhang Haichao was curious for a moment and got on the car. This kind of vertical manpower pedal disc is far inferior to the horizontal cow pull plate. But it's quite fun, Zhang Haichao, who stepped on the dock at the beginning, thinks so. The old grandson has been raised by more than 200 zhang, and Zhang Haichao stepped on the drill bit after about two cups of tea. Hey, what a big guy, the whole small pointed iron beam! Zhang Haichao said in his heart, he couldn't carry it, at least as heavy as three black knives.

Old man Sun moved the connecting rod between the cart and the wheel, and then made the clip of the wheel the same. The drill scurried back into the well from the sky like an osprey. Looking at the whirling wheel, Zhang Haichao said in his heart: Grandma's! It takes so much effort to pull it up, and you can fall to the bottom with a little effort!

Old man Sun is accustomed to coming to the wellhead to listen to the sound. As if frozen, he didn't move. The sound was not loud, but the ground shook noticeably.

"Grandpa, it's the end," the children said. "Know, know, grandpa knows. With that, Old Man Sun climbed into the cart and began to tread.

Zhang Haichao said: Uncle Sun, you can't be in a hurry about this matter, you can't be in a hurry, you just take it as fun, and smash it dozens of times a day.

Old man Sun smiled and said: "There is water coming out below! Most of the time the well is leaking again, leaking again, alas!

Zhang Haichao doesn't know how troublesome it is to leak the well, and it is not unusual to take a few lives to make up for the leak!

Yang Ziyi said: Sun Bojing thinks about the worst, can't it be brine?

Old man Sun said happily: Xing, Xing!

Zhang Haichao also got into the car and helped to step on it.

To cut a long story short, it took less than a meal to bring up the drill again. Old man Sun repaid the yellow mud soup on the drill bit, and his complexion changed: Salty! It's really salty! You repay, you repay!!

His hands were full of mud, like stool, and he sent it to other people's faces, so frightened that Ziyi took three steps back.

Old man Sun smiled embarrassedly and shouted to the children: Hurry, hurry! Change the keg, change the keg!

Seven or eight children climbed up to the derrick like monkeys, choosing the smallest of the three buckets and replacing it, and the drill bit hung on the derrick. It turns out that this is a small bucket, which is a little thinner than the mouth of the bowl. It's just a big bamboo pole! Look at the other two, one has three zhang and the other has five zhang! Both are several bamboo poles connected together, and the thickness is the same. No wonder the five zhang long ones are called kegs.

The bamboo bucket was lowered slowly, and it took a while. When the wellhead was raised again, the top and bottom were already full of mud.

How can this be poured? Do you need three or five people to help you? It takes at least ten people to pour the water for five zhang, right? Zhang Haichao was thinking blindly, and the two little grandsons brought a big wooden bucket, pressed it on the wellhead, and put it under the bamboo bucket. The other poked a small bamboo stick, and the yellow mud soup rolled down. Oh?!So that's what happened, after the bamboo pole was opened up and down, the bottom was sealed from the inside with something like cowhide. You can only enter the water but not get out of the water, and if you want to release the water, you can just prick it.

Without waiting for Old Man Sun to pay for it, the children drank muddy water in buckets, and before long, a group of little mud monkeys vomited one after another!

Old man Sun looked left and right, knelt on the ground, kowtowed to Zhang Yang and said: Father-in-law of the salt god, mother-in-law of the salt god, thank you, thank you!

Zhang Haichao couldn't bear it in his heart, isn't this the work of greed for heaven? Yang Ziyi said with a smile: "Old grandson doesn't have to be polite, when your family makes a fortune, don't forget to build a small temple for us outside the city and add some incense." The current salt farmers are becoming more and more disrespectful, and there are so few people who are as sincere as you.

Lao Sun kowtowed like garlic, and what was even more ridiculous was that seven or eight little mud monkeys also kowtowed behind his grandfather's buttocks, and what was the call of his father-in-law and mother-in-law.

Yang Ziyi pulled Zhang Haichao out of the gate, turned to no one, and finally couldn't help laughing. After a while, Fang Dao: I said that you look like the salt god, but you still don't believe it. In Barrier County, I thought you were pretending to be a salt god. What people haven't done for 51 years, you're only half a year old and you're out of brine.

Zhang Haichao said in his heart: Is there such a coincidence?

(The author peeked out from a dark corner: Ladies and gentlemen, do you know what I'm capable of? Don't say it's a brine, I can let it out of gold bars, believe it or not? Wait a minute, I'll let a star fall from the sky first and smash the surnamed Zhang to death!)

The author took out the best wand and said in a loud voice:

Yes!

Wake up in the midst of endless darkness, God of Vengeance!

Pour out your anger!

Let the wind and the rain sing, and the thunder and lightning into javelins,

Let the stars fall, with the light of the sun!

Whether it's the sky or the earth,

Whether it's mountains or oceans!

The ghost of the night, no longer lingers,

All things in the world no longer grow,

At this moment, there is only purgatory and only death!

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Praise you, my God, for this great reincarnation!

Please give it to him, my dear friend

The power of otherworldly rebirth!

Please let 、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、 (the above is 132568 the word)

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Yes!

There are also large slabs of bricks, rotten eggs

Trouble also fell on his head!(Hahaha, the forbidden spell has been cast for more than ten hours, how can it be hundreds of thousands of words?)

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Zhang Haichao: Who? What kind of poetry recitation?

Yang Ziyi raised his hand and put an arrow into the darkness, and said: It doesn't matter who he is, dare to peek, eat the arrow first!

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The famous forbidden spell "Meteor Shower" was interrupted just halfway through, no wonder it is said that the archer is the nemesis of the magician、、、、、、

More than 1,000 years ago, the depth of salt wells in China exceeded the 1,000-meter mark. When the first oil well in modern history was produced in the United States, the drilling method used was exactly the same as that of Lao Sun Tou. China's science and technology has led the world for 2,000 years, and it is not boasting. How many patented technologies and intellectual property rights have been stolen? Now the stinky faces of those Western countries are annoying to look at. οΌ‰

"The salt god has appeared! Out of the brine! The salt god has appeared! Out of the brine!"

Who is it? Isn't that Old Man Sun? Yang Ziyi pulled back the salt god who was looking at him and said: Ignore him, let him shout twice, otherwise he will be sick. Originally, I had to meet another old monster tonight, and three or four more tomorrow. Luckily, early tomorrow morning, seven or eight old monsters will come to the inn to meet you. Let's go back!

On the other hand, seven or eight heads? Hehe, old man Sun has been digging a well alone for 51 years, and it is more than 360 zhang deep! I am afraid that I will not be able to find a second mouth in the past and now. He's an old monster.

Could there be anything weirder than him?

Yang Ziyi's words, Zhang Haichao believed it. Of course, a character like her, can she still deceive people?

Patriarch of the Three Qing Dynasties! Hurry up and show up to save this lost little Taoist priest! After looking at people's appearances, you can conclude that they will not deceive people! Do you really think that you will meet each other? That is just a trick that the ancestor left behind and let the disciples and grandchildren eat together!

In fact, there are two things that moved Zhang Haichao the most, one is that he gave ten taels of silver as soon as he met, which is a lot of money!

The second is that Yang Ziyi has a good heart and gives buns to beggars in Barrier County. And in the last two days, whenever I meet beggars, I will give as much as I want. Unlike today's people, they are afraid of being deceived and even sympathy has become suspicious.

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No one spanked in the morning, and Zhang Haichao definitely didn't get up. For many years, it has been beaten by the masters. Now I woke up when the time came, but no one hit me, and I couldn't sleep. Thinking of the old monster today, I couldn't help but excitedly carry the big knife. There is a stage nearby, just for practice. Before leaving, the masters repeatedly said: the knife does not leave the hand, and the deception does not leave the mouth.

The sun has not yet come out, and the sky seems to be bright but not bright. It's quite cold outside, but people who can stay in Snow Valley for ten years naturally don't care. Walking a short distance along the flower wall on the side of the street, I can already see the stage on the street. Just as he was thinking about it, he heard the sound of a sword breaking through the air inside the wall! I don't know which hero danced when he heard the chicken? Zhang Haichao leaned over and pressed his hands on the wall.

Yang Ziyi is practicing energetically, stabbing at Zhang Haichao!

Zhang Haichao was looking around, and said in his heart: This back garden is good! The third sword seemed to be calculated, blocking his retreat. Helpless, the sword is in the sword!

Yang Ziyi put away the scabbard and looked proud. Haha, if it weren't for the scabbard, it would have been painted on his body this time! Zhang Haichao rubbed his arm and said: You sneak attack! No, come again!

Yang Ziyi smiled and approached the two steps: People use scabbards. If you use a sword, it's long and fast, and then 、、、、、、! Who is that?!

Zhang Hai followed her fingers and looked back, there was nothing? Yang Ziyi simply put the scabbard on his shoulder.

Without waiting for Zhang Haichao to speak, Yang Ziyi put away his sword scabbard and said: No, no, it's still a sneak attack. However, you are not allowed to laugh at me, they will only sneak attack.

Zhang Haichao was really a little annoyed and said: Poor Dao has to use real kung fu, if the sneak attack is successful, I will simply worship you as a teacher. As he spoke, he took a half step back and turned the peachwood sword sideways.

Yang Ziyi took off the veil and said with a smile: No, you are prepared, what is it called a sneak attack. Let's have some snacks and go to the pavilion over there.

As he spoke, he fetched a snack for him. Zhang Haichao took a step back and said: It's a pity! This is the second time that Poor Dao has seen the girl's face, otherwise, the eight-layer middle sword!

Yang Ziyi said with a smile: Of course you have to take off the veil when you eat, you and I make a beauty, that is Sister Qing's specialty. But there are thieves 、、、、、、 thieves, come on, kill people!

only shouted a dozen times, and sure enough, it alarmed a few family members.

Zhang Haichao stared intently and remained motionless. Said: I thought this garden belonged to the girl, but this little trick of fishing in troubled waters can be saved, so as not to cause trouble.

Yang Ziyi saw that someone came over and hurriedly put on the veil, and said: This house is worth more than 10,000 taels, how can I have so much money. This is the famous Guikun in Shangtai City, the ancestral home of the Longxi Niu family that can be counted in the imperial court!

Zhang Haichao said: Miss Yang went to someone's Niufu early in the morning to practice swords?

Yang Ziyi said: There is no one in this back garden, and you can leave after playing for a while, who is in the way?

Zhang Haichao smiled bitterly and said: Grandma, look back and see how many families there are?

The author helped to count it, not many, not even a hundred, and now the extras are here! But well, this garden is a little crowded.

Yang Ziyi whispered: Stinky Taoist, I still don't believe that I can't cure you, see who runs first!

Then he cried loudly: Uncle, uncle, this evil way said that my family owed him money for incense, but my father didn't give it, and he beat him to death、、、、、、 when my father was dying, he said: Go to Shangtai to find Lord Niu for revenge! Lord Niu is my father's distant cousin、、、、、、 but he was known by this evil way, and chased all the way here, save me!

The family members listened and said: This is worth it! The bullying has reached the ancestral house of the Niu family! The first twenty or thirty people will do it.

Zhang Haichao shouted: Wait! This woman is not a person! She is a fox demon for a thousand years, and she likes to be seductive the most! Everyone surrounded her, and waited for the old way to subdue the demon and eliminate the demon, and took off her fox skin!

When everyone heard this, they retreated. Millennial fox demon, that's worth it!

The housekeepers can't be the master, so they go to the housekeeper, and the housekeepers can't be the master and go to the master.

Yang Ziyi then cried, saying that his identity has a nose and eyes, it is simply a family tree! What a cow**, a cow**, and finally gave himself a name Niu Caifeng!

Zhang Haichao almost fainted, and said in his heart: This girl has the potential to be a fairy girl, and she lies without thinking!

After a while, Zhang Haichao changed again, and he reversed Yang Ziyi's words. What kind of fox demon transformed into a human form, killing the cow**, the cow**, and finally the cow** invited himself down from Zhongnan Mountain to catch the demon! Finally, he said: If you don't believe it, go to Huangye Temple and ask Taoist friends to come and verify your body!

This yellow leaf view is five miles outside the city, and when I came, I glanced at it from afar, and I was involved at this moment. If Huang Yeguan really comes, he is not afraid, everyone is a person on the road, and they can know it at a glance, and it is indispensable to cooperate with acting.

"What kind of monster Taoist? Let me see the old cow!" "The old cow head is here! It's the old cow monster who is a second-class member of the dynasty and has nothing to do with boiling salt."

Yang Ziyi knew him. Zhang Haichao saw that she was defeated. Immediately shouted: The heroes are out of the way, this monster wants to cast a spell to harm people!

As he spoke, he took out a piece of rune paper, swayed it three times in the wind, and a "coaxing" sound caught fire out of thin air! Then he said: The old way is going to do it, and the heroes should retreat outside the hospital to avoid accidental injury!

In addition, Yang Ziyi cooperated with him in a vicious manner, and more than 100 people were really scared away, and they squeezed the old bull head back. In the end, the housekeeper locked the back garden doors. The old bull head was clamoring to see, and the two sons dragged them alive and went back upside down.

Zhang Haichao laughed: girl、、、、、

Before I could say anything, I felt a pain in my shoulder, and oops!

Looking at Yang Ziyi, who escaped over the wall, he regretted it in his heart!

She didn't go back to the inn, but went straight to the city wall. Shangtai is not a border city, nor is it an important town, and the city wall is naturally not as high as the barrier county, but there are more than three zhang. Yang Ziyi used his hook and claw, and went up to the wall in three or five clicks. Zhang Haichao scolded secretly: This girl is really a thief! Seeing her laughing in the city, she didn't stop, threw out a flying sword, wrapped it around the wall, and went up the wall three or five times, and then saw that Yang Ziyi was already outside the city.

What are you doing early in the morning? The gates are open, and you are still climbing the wall? Let the guards see it, and it will be troublesome. Helplessly, she slipped down from the earthen wall, and it was not far from Weishui to chase her, and Yang Ziyi was waiting for her there.

Zhang Haichao said: No wonder you dare to break into the obstacle county alone, if you run, seventy or eighty big men really can't catch it.

Yang Zi took out a snack and gave it to him to eat, but did not answer. As soon as Zhang Haichao ate a piece, he saw the sun arching out of the river, and in an instant, the morning glow was overwhelming, and it was extremely magnificent! It had been ten years, and it was the first time that he had seen the cliffs of Laojun Valley on all sides, and he would only see the sun in the middle of it. Zhang Haichao intuitively felt that the pride in his chest was overflowing, he pulled out the black knife, and danced wildly in all directions, and only stopped after about 70 knives. Although you can do a few more rounds, you will hurt yourself.

He stood with his knife in his hand, and let out a breath. Yang Ziyi immediately gave a loud applause. Zhang Haichao couldn't help but feel a little proud, he didn't have many moves, and there was only one knife decision: people follow the knife. If he can't borrow force, or if he borrows force but can't use it to hurt the enemy, this is more troublesome, and there is only one way to do it -- abandon the knife! Even under the most ideal circumstances, he only takes out the knife and does not return the knife, and does not turn it back more than 100 times. But this doesn't seem to be a weakness, just ask who in the world can block three knives!

Yang Ziyi combed his hair with his slender fingers, and said: "You broken knife, bring up a lot of wind! It looks quite powerful, but unfortunately, the master is old, otherwise, he will definitely fight with you for a hundred knives!"

By the way! Zhang Haichao suddenly remembered something. A long time ago, also in winter, he and Big Mouth didn't get anything for a day, and they sat by the river, and they couldn't walk. The old fisherman on the river saw that they were pitiful, and divided a bowl of fish soup. It was that bowl of hot soup that allowed the two children to see the sun the next day. That glow is so similar to today!

As he was recalling, a canopy boat more than two feet long came from the middle of the river. The fisherman at the bow of the boat asked: Master Yang, the soup has been stewed, do you want to get on the boat or 、、、、、、

Yang Ziyi said: Borrow the old man's table and stool for use, and it will be on the shore.

Zhang Haichao said in his heart: Is there such a coincidence? This Yang girl also likes to drink fish soup!

He thought about it and forgot everything when the fish soup was served. I didn't smell it, I didn't know what fish was stewed in a blink of an eye. Yang Ziyi didn't even finish half a bowl, and asked: How many friends do you recognize?

The idea of childhood, yesterday under Yang Ziyi's questioning, Zhang Haichao told a lot of jokes, and said casually: Little bald, it's hard to say. Three eyes, the big mouth must recognize it. There is a sore on the forehead of the three eyes, and the mouth of the big mouth is not an ordinary big 、、、、、、

Yang Ziyi said: It's been ten years, can't the sores on people's foreheads not grow well?

Zhang Haichao said with a smile: That's right, the three eyes may not recognize it, but the big mouth is ridiculously big, and it definitely can't be wrong.

Yang Ziyi took a sip of soup and was a little unhappy, and said: How big can people's mouths be? I don't think it's as big as yours!

Zhang Haichao said in his heart: It's not about you, what kind of anger are you? What are the eight old monsters?

Yang Ziyi said again: I can't recognize you when you sit facing each other.

Zhang Haichao said: That's right, but well, you naturally recognize it when you take off your clothes.

Dao Chief! Don't speak lightly! Yang Ziyi is really annoyed.

Zhang Haichao was a bit like a master in the world at this time, picking up the soup and blowing it, and taking two small bites. Only then did she say: No, she has a scar on her back, that is, when she went to steal Liu Laocai. The stupid girl knocked over the stove and was found by the housekeeper outside, picked up the whip and smoked, I wanted to block it for her, but unfortunately I didn't hurry. Just put your left hand over, you see、、、、、、

As she spoke, she held out her left hand: the whip was on her back, and on my left hand.

Yang Ziyi said expressionlessly: So what?

Zhang Haichao said with a smile: The scar on her back was divided into two halves, and there was a missing section in the middle, and that section naturally ran to the back of my hand.

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Yang Ziyi said: Then she will be grateful to you for a lifetime, you, don't you want to go to her?

Zhang Haichao said with a smile: It's okay to look for it, but there is a vast sea of people, where can I find it? At that time, it was too small, and I even forgot what the town where I asked for food was, it was really a big city. Besides, my father is gone, and if I want to find it, I have to find my father first. I don't know if he is dead or alive、、、、、、

Returning to the inn from the river, sure enough, the patriarchs of the eight major salt households came together. Yesterday, it was said that it was still the seven major salt households, and since the well of the Sun family was dug, it naturally sat in the eighth position.

Seeing the two salt gods appear together, the old men will make a big salute. Yang Ziyi stepped aside and said: I told you earlier, this girl is not a salt god mother-in-law. This Ziyang Zhenren, a few days ago, I don't know if he is the father-in-law of the salt god.

Yes, a few old guys really heard about the flying immortals in Bai County, and they wanted to worship Zhang Haichao again. Zhang Haichao said with a smile: "Salt God? Don't make a fuss, elders.

Haha, knowing the salt god, Yang Ziyi said in his heart: We all know each other, you have it on the wall of your house. This liar was met yesterday.

The old monsters were in awe.

Hehe, senior brother of the salt god, the road number Zizhu, these thousand years, wandering outside, it is rare to see the poor road、、、、、、

Zhang Haichao began to flicker, this is a Taoist must, Lao Jungu's major in the ten-year cold window. Who knew that as soon as these words came out, the expressions of several old monsters changed greatly.

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