Yi Heng watched him gradually get closer, and secretly said in his heart, this person's life is not long,

"Although I am a Taoist, I am not an outsider, since the son has arrived here, why not go and fulfill his filial piety?"

Bo Yi Kao's bent waist had just been raised, and when he heard the words, he immediately bent down, and said in a mournful voice: "I don't dare to ask the Taoist to save my father, but the Taoist to protect my life, Yi Kao can repay the cattle and horses with an oath in the next life!"

"Childe, please come back! I don't have such ability, please don't stop me from setting up a stall!"

Yi Heng's face turned cold and immediately refused.

To protect his life, it is natural to protect, but not because he is a saint, let alone because he promised Zhou Chengran.

Protecting his life is because he does not dare to let history change easily.

"All the teapots of the Taoist, buy all the Yikao, come on, and then offer shell coins!"

"Yes, Childe!"

I saw that the two entourages behind Bo Yi Kao hurriedly stepped forward, took out a string of shells from his arms, presented them with both hands, and handed them to Yi Heng.

He saw that there were only five shells, delicate and small, and they were all natural, except for a small hole that had been pierced and connected by a string of golden strings, and they were of bright color, and they were obviously the best natural shells.

The currency of the Shang Dynasty is the shell currency, which is the majority, and it can finally be seen with your own eyes at this time.

The surrounding people showed exclamations, Hu Laohan was the closest, his cloudy eyes were no longer cloudy, and a divine light appeared in an instant.

Obviously, they had never seen such a good natural shell coin so closely.

But after Yi Heng glanced at Bei Yuan, even his eyes turned cold.

Bo Yikao's face changed, thinking that the bid was not enough, and shouted again: "At the price of a friend!"

Five in a string, two in a string.

The entourage's face was reluctant, but Yi Heng didn't wait for him to reach into his arms, immediately raised his hand to stop it, and said coldly: "This pot is rough, it's not worth such a price, son, please go back!"

The tone is cold and resolute, and it doesn't look like it's refused.

Bo Yi was willing to be willing, bent down again, and was just about to speak, when he suddenly felt a pain in his back, like a sharp knife inserted from his back, and he couldn't breathe for a moment.

"Childe, please come back!"

Bo Yi Kao couldn't speak, but he also knew that if he didn't leave at this time, he would annoy him, so he stretched out his hands slightly towards his followers, and although the two followers didn't know why, they immediately picked him up and quickly retreated.

Yi Heng saw the three of them retreat, and from beginning to end, Bo Yi Kao never looked up at him again.

But he knew that he would not give up.

It's just that since I know his identity and ending, how can I have anything to do with him?

Not to mention promising him to rescue Ji Chang or protect him!

Protecting him was his own decision, not because he promised anyone.

If you don't want to, there is no psychological burden!

Bo Yi must have come here to plead with the king of Shang, rescue Ji Chang, and return to Xiqi, and at the worst will also deal with the relationship between the DPRK and China, at least save Ji Chang's life!

Only by opening up all the relations between the DPRK and China can he come here in a bright light.

He must have seen Ji Chang and taken care of the guards here.

I even learned my appearance from Ji Chang's mouth, so I have today's scene!

"Dao, Daoist?" a soft cry woke him up, and he came back to his senses to see that the three of them had long since disappeared, and the people around him looked at him with idiotic eyes, but they didn't dare to say more.

It was Hu Laohan who woke him up.

I saw him staring at himself with his cloudy eyes open, and the tentative cry appeared in his expression

Undoubtedly.

"Are you really a Taoist?"

"It's not ....... He replied in his mouth, but added in his heart that he was not an ordinary Taoist.

Hu Laohan listened to his answer, stared at him for a while, and then hesitantly concluded: "No, no, you must be a Taoist, otherwise how can you not care about those shell coins?

Yi Heng stopped talking, continued to sit cross-legged, and closed his eyes.

"But the gossers are wise people, so why are you so ......? ”

"yes, so stupid? No, ....... ”

"It's just that it's a high-quality shellfish, and it's ...... to exchange these ugly teapots. ”

......

After the surrounding people saw that Hu Laohan questioned his identity, there was nothing wrong with him, so they began to talk about their opinions.

After a while, the place was lively, and every word you and I said was sighing why I didn't have this exchange meeting.

No one will be too little for money, unless they are fools.

Yi Heng was very helpless, stood up, and didn't dare to use the storage bag to collect the teapot.

So he reached into his cuff with his right hand, and as if he had taken something out, he pulled out a tattered and tattered robe from his storage bag.

Fortunately, he didn't throw away the clothes he had changed into before, and threw them into the storage ring, which is now working.

He spread the robe on the ground, packed the ten teapots one by one, wrapped them in the robes, carried them in his hands, and squeezed them into the crowd.

When everyone saw him wrapping the teapot, they were cautious, for fear of breaking it, and they were frightened by his cautious appearance.

Are these teapots really good?

Immediately, they didn't dare to stop him, and they all gave way and quietly watched him leave calmly.

"Is he the owner of the new courtyard?" asked in a whisper a moment later, as they saw him walking towards the new courtyard at the foot of the mountain.

"No wonder there was this house overnight, it turned out to be the work of the Taoist!"

"Not necessarily, maybe he paid someone to hire someone? Seeing that he was unmoved in the face of so many shell coins, the money should not be too little for him. ”

......

Yi Heng heard their discussion in his ears, and a wry smile appeared on his face.

Unexpectedly, the first stall transaction was declared a failure before it could be an hour.

It doesn't matter, anyway, I don't need to eat, I don't need all the mundane things, what's the use of asking for that shell coin?

It's just that being remembered by so many people, I'm afraid it's really not a good thing.

What's more, among them, the ones who are most worried about themselves are Ji Chang and his son.

Although I can't see what Bo Yikao's eyes are, I feel like I am the kind of person who is upright but doesn't know how to be flexible at the beginning.

This time he was able to come here to work up and down, firstly, filial piety, and secondly, I am afraid that there is a master to guide him, otherwise, with this character, how can he be so slick and do everything?

I don't know how old his brother Ji Fa is at this time, and what is he doing?

That is King Wu of Zhou of the Zhou Dynasty, the real king of the generation.

Thinking about these messy things in his heart, he returned to the courtyard, and after closing the courtyard door, he shook his right hand and immediately poured out all the teapots wrapped in tattered Taoist clothes.

Ten ugly teapots were thrown out of their clothes in an instant, and they were about to fall to the ground.

At this moment, the young man in his Purple Mansion pinched his hands, and a gray soul power rushed out of the Purple Mansion, instantly condensing into two invisible fists in the air.

"Bang, bang

！”

There were two muffled sounds, two invisible fists slammed into the ground, and a dirt pit appeared in front of him in an instant.

One foot deep, five feet in size, not deep or shallow, not big or small, is exactly what he thinks in his heart.

He watched with relief as the teapot "servant" that fell out of his clothes made several random noises and landed in the deep pit.

With a thought, two palms appeared in the void again, shoveling the surrounding dirt into the pit.

"Puff puff ....... ”

After a few moments, the pit was filled in again.

In the whole yard, there was nothing unusual except that the soil around the pit was fresh and slightly lower.

He walked to the door of the house, turned around, and looked quietly at the courtyard.

His eyes became more and more misty, and he didn't know what to ponder.

......

"Kao'er, when my father left Xiqi to meet the king of Chaoge, I told you not to come here to look for me, my father has been imprisoned for seven years, and there is no major incident, why don't you listen?"

In the cage, Ji Chang, who had white hair, showed a trace of pain in his eyes, and whispered to Bo Yikao who was kneeling on the ground.

Bo Yi Kao knelt two steps forward, hugged his legs with both hands, and wailed in a low voice: "Father is old, why do you come here when you know that you are in prison? Why don't you ....... ”

"Shut up! Do you dare to have such a rebellious idea? At that time, my father let you be in charge of government affairs internally, and strong enemies outside, filial piety to the elderly, and younger brothers, if you came here, I am afraid that my father would ....... ”

"Father doesn't need to worry, the son has already played the song up and down, I think the father will be worry-free, but I'm worried that your body can't survive, Kao'er is willing to suffer from this prison for his father!"

After Bo Yi Kao finished speaking, his heart seemed to be extremely sad, and he hugged his thighs tightly, and tears were already wet on his trouser legs in a moment.

Ji Chang was naturally very moved, and his eyes were full of tears.

opened his mouth slightly, but he couldn't speak, but kept shouting in his heart: "My son, you are the one who worries about my father!"

It's okay if you don't come to Chaoge, but when you come to Chaoge, you will definitely be remembered by someone with a heart, and when the time comes, I'm afraid that my life will not be guaranteed!

A cyan figure suddenly appeared in his mind, with a resolute face and a compelling look.

At that time, standing on the side of the road, looking at himself without fear, his expression remained unchanged, and his eyes were not false, such a character, standing out from the crowd, how could there be no guesses?

Dressed in a body, it looks like a Qi practitioner, but why does it happen to appear here.

And that night, was he the one who saved his life? and could he save Kao'er's life?

Thinking of this, he immediately bent down, stretched out his hands and slammed Bo Yi Kao's shoulders up, and asked urgently, "Have you ever seen that Daoist today?"

When Bo Yi saw that he was anxious, he immediately stopped his grief and replied, "I have waited here for five days at the command of my father, and I have only seen him come out today, but I am ......." ”

"Just what?" Ji Chang let out a low roar, suddenly realizing that he couldn't speak loudly here, so he lowered his voice and said, "Will he help us?"

"I didn't agree, but I'm sure I'll insist on him!"

"Didn't agree? Also, since I am a Taoist, why would I easily agree to me and other mortal people? I just don't know when my Zhou family Taoist will ...... to the lower realm. He sighed, glancing up at the sky, intentionally or not.

Bo Yi Kao didn't care, his father had been thinking about the Zhou family for many years, and he was always reading it in his mouth, but he had never seen it, and he was just listening to it at this time.

"My son is right, don't give up, quickly tell me all about today, and let my father find a way to ask him to ......... ”

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