There is a strange person in Simon Cloud City, who has been doing business in this cloud city for generations and has a very rich family, and even has seven or eight shops with a large area in the inner city, and lives very comfortably, and then the head of the house does not know how to suddenly disappear for decades, and it is very common for monks to retreat, so at that time, there was not much attention, until one night the shopkeeper who had disappeared for decades suddenly returned, unkempt and ragged like a flower child.

It is rumored that the old man was trapped under the bottom for decades when he 'bought the goods', and when he came, he became like this, and his spirit was sometimes good and bad, and he didn't let go of holding a pile of broken stones all day long, but fortunately, the late older generation had some friendship with the old man Xia, the owner of Ximengyun City, and the shop was not deceived by the black-hearted guys.

The old man who had locked himself up for decades didn't know what kind of wind he was smoking, and he actually sold the pile of rags that he had exchanged for his life at the north gate of Ximengyun City, and the price was extremely high, and a broken stone actually cost more than 20 Qiankun jades.

Chu Shi Shanhe said that he was running in a negative spirit, but in fact, he just wanted to get out of the woman's sight this morning, after all, Chu Shi Shanhe's face had not yet been trained to the point where he was not afraid of both soft and hard.

Waiting for Chu Shishanhe to slow down after thinking that he was safe, waiting for Chu Xinsu to catch up, the two glanced at each other, and instantly understood what the other party was thinking, and continued to hurry, and unconsciously walked in front of the strange old man's stall.

The old man looked up at Chu Shishanhe, and Chu Shishanhe looked down at the eccentric old man who was dressed in tatters but could not hide his wealth.

"See?" The old man was obviously quite conscious today, and he stretched out his hand and pulled the wrinkles that were blown by the wind, and his tone was as cold as a dead man, without any life.

Chu Shishanhe, who was originally planning to leave, was attracted by this sentence and nodded with a smile: "Then take a look." "Chu Shishanhe squatted down, and was fiddling with a dozen 'rags' on the patched fabric.

In their opinion, the one who said a word to the old man in everything was either a fool or a fool, saying that he wanted to sell the old man's things, or a few brothers would help you pick up a few broken stones, and then give you a piece of cloth, and you would also set up a stall and be a companion with the old madman?

As long as Chu Shishanhe is not the tenderness of the previous aunt, Chu Shishanhe can basically be called indestructible with a very thick skin. On the other hand, Chu Xinsu's face that has been honed by Chu Shishanhe for nearly a year still can't control this kind of group sarcasm, seeing that Chu Shishanhe has no intention of leaving, Chu Xinsu can only wrap the fox white fur on his shoulders and shrink his neck, covering most of his cheeks that are still covered by a plain veil.

Chu Shi Shanhe soon lost interest, no matter what Chu Shishanhe's vision was, it was really that these dozen or so rags were really nothing to look at, and the ordinary ones were really the same as the incomplete and tattered they said.

The old man was not arrogant or impatient, quietly looked at Chu Shishanhe, and finally when Chu Shishanhe was about to get up and leave, the old man came leisurely; "Are you from the Emperor Yuan Palace? No, the first iron rule of the Emperor Yuan Hall is not to accept the ...... of the gods and demons."

Chu Shi Shanhe squinted at the old man, since ancient times, the Emperor Yuan Hall has been an extremely ancient and mysterious existence for the hundred tribes, and even people at lower levels do not know the existence of the Emperor Yuan Palace, the old man said this name so lightly, Chu Shi Shanhe knew that the so-called treasure was not the tattered under his feet, but the old man sitting behind the tattered.

"What does the old gentleman say?"

The old man still had a questioning tone: "Why do you have the heroic spirit of Confucianism?" ”

Chu Shishanhe became more and more surprised while being confused: "Who are you, old man?" ”

"Me?" The old man suddenly went crazy and yelled, "Who am I? Who am I? ”

This sudden voice startled the merchants in the nearby stalls, and when they realized that it was the old man, they all covered their mouths and snickered.

Chu Shishanhe was also very helpless.

"I don't know who I am?" The old man shook his head.

Chu Shi Shanhe could only smile, and was about to get up and leave again, the old man took Chu Shi Shanhe and grabbed Chu Shi Shanhe, and in Chu Shi Shanhe's surprised eyes, he handed a piece of ink black stone with a palm length and two fingers thick and handed it to him, and his tone was as dull as if he was stupid: "Here you go." ”

The businessman, who looked bored without customers, smiled and admonished; "Take it."

"This... Why don't you get twenty Qiankun jade? ”

"I've been here for so many years, and it's the first time I've seen the old man of the palace buying and selling, and the old man of the palace is very close to you."

Another burst of laughter rang out.

Although the old man who was called the old man of the palace was sometimes stupid, he was not deaf, and he still said in that stupid tone: "Don't give money for nothing." ”

Chu Shishanhe's face became more and more strange.

Yo, but the old man's 'sincere' eyes, Chu Shishanhe could only accept the stone that would never be able to see a little trick even if he saw through it.

It is said that it is a stone, but in fact it is more like a miscellaneous ore made of seven or eight unknown ores, but it is just an ordinary and featureless tattered like those things.

Suddenly, there was a commotion, from the south to the north of the sea, and it seemed that this commotion had started in the inner city.

"Stop the beggar in front, he stole the treasures of Lord Zongcheng, stop him and get a reward."

"Whoever catches the guy in front of him will be rewarded with a shop in the inner city by Lord Zongcheng."

The crowd that was originally a little cold was mostly a riot, and many tourists and merchants joined the already hundred-person capture team for the reward that could almost be called a splashing opportunity, which made this originally small riot even stronger.

More people still choose to watch coldly, Lord Zongcheng is the number one person in Ximengyun City, since he can steal Lord Zongcheng's things, most of the guys whose clothes are slightly torn are not simple goods. It is good to take the initiative to seize the opportunity in front of you, but you also have to weigh your own weight.

The young city lord of Ximengyun City, who floated down leisurely from under the towering lighthouse, and brought more than a dozen guards to come here to meet a beautiful woman, was not attracted by this sudden scene, the noble son whose real name is Xia Cheng, shook off the white jade rhino fracture fan and put it on his chest and fanned it slightly, understanding that he was watching a play, this kind of scene is not common in Ximengyun City under the iron fist rule of the Xia family.

Behind Xia Cheng, a young man in a green shirt who looked like a boy understood, waved his hand, and a guard behind him left quickly, whether it was the Wuhou walking between the cities or the sergeants who were urgently assembled from the inner city, they all stood still.

The boy only passed down one sentence, and the person who disturbed the young master to watch the play was killed.

The man who caused a stir, as if he was not arrogant or impatient, ran leisurely in front of him, and looked back a few times from time to time and shouted a few times.

"Lao Tzu bought it openly, how can it be called stealing?"

"Who is to blame for the old man of the sect who is to blame?"

Chu Shishanhe, who originally planned to avoid this turmoil, heard the sound of the beating, and suddenly looked back and saw that it was the tattered Hou of the dog day!

When the Shifang Pavilion was in Shifang Pavilion, Chu Shi Shanhe was knocked down by the Five Thunder Heavenly Officials and knocked down the mass burial cliff, or this kid risked 'breaking money', wasted a lot of evil spirits and obscurity talismans to carry himself up from under the cliff, and then said goodbye without saying goodbye, I didn't expect to meet it here.

But it's not strange to think about it, Shifang Pavilion and Ximengyun City are called the two cornucopias, how can Hou Bansu, who is the biggest burden in the world, only visit Shifang Pavilion and not come to Ximengyun City, it's just that his sister's fucking shit fate, Shifang Pavilion is not enough Ximengyun City to come again?

Thinking of this, Chu Shi Shanhe was not only a little helpless, they were hunted down and killed once in Shifang Pavilion last year, and now they are also going to come to this Mengyun City once?

Chu Shi Shanhe took a step forward and pressed Zhu He behind his waist at the same time, Chu Xin Su was about to take out the knife when he saw this, but before the nameless skirt pressing knife was unsheathed, Chu Shi Shanhe actually sent Zhu He away and turned around, which was not enough to cover his eyes with his hands, as if he had decided not to pay attention to the limelight.

Hou Bansu, who fled leisurely all the way, naturally looked around, in case a guy suddenly jumped out in front of him and wanted to get a piece of the pie with a hot brain, it would not be fun, Chu Shishan and He naturally couldn't escape Hou Bansu, who was watching six roads and listening to all directions.

Another stroke in the head, how did he turn it around?

Hey, this kid's back is a little familiar.

Well? Master Chu bastard?

Hou Bansu, who had already run through Chu Shishanhe, suddenly stopped and turned back, twisted back, and a dodge appeared in front of Chu Shishanhe, and then smashed a sudden kick into the abdomen of Chu Shishanhe, kicking Chu Shishanhe in front of the hundred and ten thugs.

This kick is extremely skillful, and the killing power is insufficient, but this impact is very powerful.

"Go ahead, Master Chu bastard." After a kick, Hou Bansu roared again for fear that the world would not be chaotic.

Chu Xinsu, who had already unsheathed most of the knife and was about to smash it on this guy's head, was stunned when he heard this, put away the knife, and turned his head to look at Chu Shishanhe.

The latter had already drawn his knife out of his body and slammed it to the ground, smiling when he looked up like a heavenly demon raising his head.

One hundred and ten thugs quickly stopped, staring at the uninvited guest in front of them.

The businessmen who were in the midst of the turmoil waved their hands and put away their belongings, and fled away from this place of right and wrong, and in just a few moments, a large part of the place had been cleared.

"Master Chu, bastard, you can't blame me, who let you run around here without anything. If I can help you Uncle Hou, you can steal fun at night. Hou Bansu smiled sinisterly, stood on tiptoe and wanted to escape, but suddenly a cold light flashed, and a beautifully made skirt pressing knife was on his neck, Hou Bansu could only smile helplessly and raise his hand in surrender.

The strange man who appeared in the sky, holding a pitch-black straight knife in his hand, was not afraid in the face of hundreds of people, and his mouth was contemptuous

"Want to arrest someone? You'll have to ask me about the knife in my hand first. ”

The young city lord of Ximengyun City folded the rhino bone fan and slammed it on his hand, saying a sentence that people often heard in Ximengyun City

"Technical work, should be rewarded."