Knowing that Ren Pingsheng actually had a proud restaurant in Baizhuyuan, Ding Changjiu couldn't cry or laugh, "It's okay, your proud restaurant is newly opened, and my proud building, which is a century-old brand, has to close." Fortunately, we have this fate, the eldest brother didn't do it, and the younger brother took over the name. ”

"It's two different things. "Even if Lao Jiu will be unhappy, in this kind of thing, Ren Pingsheng still has to draw a clear line. He has no prejudice against the fireworks woman, but he really can't like it. An orphan who has never seen his mother subconsciously has a lofty sense of holiness towards a woman. Like the Feng sisters on the mountain of no return, although they have been reduced to dusty women, for Ren Pingsheng, they only have an amiable and respectable heart.

Lao Jiu has hit the nail several times in this kind of thing, and he laughed it off without intention.

"Why don't you close the door of the proud building, and leave this house to you to open a medical center?" Ding Changjiu said.

Ren Pingsheng saw that he didn't have a half-parted joke expression, and was about to shake his head, but was stuffed back by the other party's words.

"Don't be in a hurry to decide, in short, your medical skills will save the wounded, which is enough to stand alone. Instead of making a random shot, it is better to benefit one party. Brother, I have done a lot of evil, and it can be regarded as taking advantage of you and saving some merit. ”

Ding Changjiu looked out of the window intentionally or unintentionally, looking lonely, "There are also these fireworks women, once they become cheap, they are a lifelong cow and a horse." In the proud building, there is also a shelter, the proud building is closed, I, Ding Changjiu, can't raise a hundred or dozens of bed warmers by myself, not to mention the big wind, and I can't greet it. ”

"Then what will happen to them in the end?" Ren Pingsheng asked, "Your people, aren't you still in charge?"

Ding Changjiu smiled bitterly, "Little brother, after two years of walking in the rivers and lakes, I still don't know the depth of the rivers and lakes." Walking to the ends of the earth is nothing more than a happy revenge and killing a bloody road, but it is not so simple when the market is crowded. ”

"I came in just now, and you must have already taken a peek at it, those red-card Oiran have long been the favorites of powerful people from all walks of life. Once the radish greens are released, buyers can line up the entire Chating Street. ”

Ding Changjiu said solemnly, "Every buyer, I can afford to be offended." But if all of them are offended, no matter how much I Ding Changjiu can fight, I will have to roll up and leave. ”

"Oh......" Ren Pingsheng didn't want to respond, "Even if you open a medical center, you can't actually do anything." I'm just going to save the wounded, and as for healing ......."

He didn't say anything further, because he suddenly remembered the small accumulation shell, Wu Chunmang.

That kid is really a miracle doctor when he is put in the world.

"But a medical clinic can only leave ten or eight people to help at most. Ren Pingsheng temporarily changed his words, and his tone was quite loose. At this time, looking at the other side of the stage, I was much more focused.

Ding Changjiu was suddenly stunned when he saw him, and was a little strange, "What, there are acquaintances?

"Which woman who plays a shabby pipa, how long has she been here?" Ren Pingsheng's gaze at this time can kill.

Ding Changjiu first looked strange, then startled, and said, "Tingqi, by the way, she is also surnamed Ren, and she has been here for more than a year." Don't worry, she is not naturalized, and she is only selling her art, not her body. At first, he said that his hometown had suffered a disaster, and he came out to look for his lost brother. is just a woman's family, and she has no experience in the rivers and lakes, so she was soon forced to make a living and live on the streets. The woman is iron-clad and has some kung fu, so we didn't embarrass her, but let a person who is good at pipa teach her the craft and make a living from it. ”

Tingqi, Ren Pingsheng is the only one who can in Si'an Village

The little friend who chatted a few words, the youngest sister of the bud cub.

There are only two possibilities to use your real name in such a famous fireworks place. One is to make a statement far and wide, so that the lost brother can receive the news as soon as possible, and the other is that it is impossible for anyone in his hometown to find him......

The bud cub left the Mountain of No Return with Ren Pingsheng, with that kid's cleverness and the appearance of that person's love, Ren Pingsheng knew that he would not be unable to live.

"Do you want to call her over?" After learning the ins and outs, Ding Changjiu consulted Ren Pingsheng's opinion.

Ren Pingsheng shook his head, "Don't worry, I have a reluctant request, junior brother......"

Ding Changjiu waved his hand and interrupted directly, "Remember, your sister is my Ding Changjiu's sister, so there are not so many reluctant invitations." ”

"Okay. Ren Pingsheng was a little relieved, and the matter of opening a medical center was decided.

The people of Si'an Village can meet one by one, since there is an additional Songkran Festival in the Xuanhuang world, and many grievances and grievances in Ren Pingsheng's youth have long been as light as a feather.

went to Luxu City to find the bud cub, and Ding Changjiu also agreed to it. There is no need to send someone to go there at all, although the first middle fort is rooted in Luoma City, but for some business convenience, all the main cities within a radius of thousands of miles are covered with well-informed eyeliner.

The people who came out of the twelve-story building, in addition to killing people, are best at finding people.

In fact, there are two more people, Ren Pingsheng wants to find them even more, but this is just this matter, but he can't entrust Yizhongbao, which has an intricate relationship between the rivers and lakes, so as not to make it difficult for everyone.

One is Yu Zi and the other is Hu Jiu.

The various forces in the Xuanhuang world are in response to an ancient heavenly way of mutual growth and restraint. The Taiyi family and the Taishang Demon Sect, the soldiers of the Northern Wilderness City and the barbarian madman, the secular martial arts academy and the non-boat thief gate, are all a pair of life and death enemies set up by heaven.

Because of this, on the contrary, the forces of the rivers and lakes such as the Twelve Stories Building, Yizhongbao, as well as the mountains and rivers and lakes, and the rangers of the rivers and lakes, have a glimmer of vitality in the cracks. Even those schools and Taoist academies that have risen among the people have also received some favor from the sects on the mountain. The preacher's Dao knowledge does not completely follow the Taiyi Method, but it is conducive to popularization, so that the general public has a heart to the Tao.

Anyway, if you have enough time and place, and when you have the strength to set things right, it will be much easier than piling up bricks and tiles from scratch.

At this point, at least the Hongmeng Mountain Temple and the sects in various places think so.

Ren Pingsheng finally did not accept Ding Changjiu's invitation and stayed overnight in the proud building. In addition to the battle between heaven and man in Shunzi's heart, he also made a decision on the spot, and followed Ren Pingsheng to a proud building.

They didn't even go to see the red-carded Oiran houses in the back garden. Every red card has its own house, daily living, as well as entertaining some distinguished guests, books, wine, piano and chess, bed night talk, ** moment, all in it.

As for the Oiran, it has its own small courtyard.

Referring to those fine houses, the leper Lao Jiu once mentioned an interesting story. The popularity of the real estate market in Lok Ma City has created many families in and around the city to get rich overnight. Bai Zhuyuan has a second-rate son who has taken this kind of shit luck, holding a huge amount of money, and soaking in the proud building day and night to sell money and buy drunk. That guy is weird, no one picks, just picks the court who sells his art but not his body. In the small courtyard of the expensive Oiran, listen to the piano and chat day and night, and spend a lot of money.

Within a few days, the guy swore that he would redeem himself for the court, and the media was marrying.

This lower body

As soon as he moved, he carried a hot head, and he was able to swear an oath, and everyone had seen a lot of the principal of the proud building, and he deliberately opened a sky-high price of 10,000 taels of silver. The second-rate son didn't say a word, and gave all the more than 6,000 taels of silver tickets left over from the sale of the ancestral property to Ting Fang, saying that he would save this first, and Ting Fang swore not to accept it, and he couldn't shirk it. When the kid went out in vain, he left a sentence.

"Please give me a witness, and when I earn enough three thousand five hundred taels of silver, I will come to marry Tingqi. ”

The Ling family, who was in charge, startled him. I have seen a loser, but I have never seen such a loser. But as a woman, Ling was also a little panicked at the time, and even very angry at why he hadn't been born for 20 years, and met such a fool who was willing to gamble on his net worth for his own sake.

It's just that after thinking about it, I scoffed at it.

Earn enough three thousand taels, to put it nicely. I don't even understand the simple truth that money makes money, so I have to beat my swollen face and become fat, first shock the world, and make myself out of the name, what do you rely on to make money?

If you work hard, you may not be able to save more than three hundred taels in your life.

Who that second-rate son is, of course Ren Pingsheng knows. At the beginning, Yin Chengxia raised money several times to expand his business, but he was forced to ask questions, and finally asked the ins and outs of the incident. In fact, Ren Pingsheng also felt that it was quite rare at that time, and if he had the opportunity, he would be willing to help him, and it would become a good thing.

It's just that now I know that the woman in question is actually Ren Tingfang, the sister of the bud cub, and her own junior sister. For both public and private purposes, you have to pay more attention to this matter.

Hang Yin Chengxia for a while and see how well he does.

So taking advantage of the moonlit night, Shunzi took the carriage prepared by Yizhongbao back to Baizhuyuan, and Ren Pingsheng went back to Anvil Mountain alone.

On the night of the moon and stars, it is best to practice and sharpen swords.

At the entrance of the sword-washing cave, Ren Pingsheng took out a worn-out compass with a mottled lacquer surface, carefully determined the direction of the stars, and then carefully took out the piece of dragon tendons, leveled the seat, and then began to sharpen the sword. From time to time, he took a handful of clouds and mist that were constantly coming out of the hole, refined it into pure water with his hands, and poured the sword surface.

The end of the stone flowed down with the water, and the coiled dragon tendon slowly consumed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The fastest thing that was devoured was not the bluestone that was already a few catties lighter, but the star qi of the three fierce stars that "split the sky and split the two halves of the evil qi"!

This is also one of the two major visions that have recently appeared in Anvil Mountain. It's just that this kind of vision can only be detected by Ren Pingsheng, who knows how to look at qi, and who is proficient in the art of celestial stars.

Another vision is that every time Ren Pingsheng sharpens and practices his sword, the breath that blows the sea of clouds in the mountains every day will disappear.

The rust on the Sword of Sorrow is bright and bright, but it still hasn't fallen off!

Sharpen the blade and become the master of the sword.

More than five years have passed, and Ren Pingsheng has long been downbeat about this matter. Just do your best.

Si'anzhai's blood feud will not follow fate, but its own strength is there, and it has to be downplayed for the time being.

Fortunately, the golden-armored god-man who tried his best to make trouble at the beginning never appeared again. Looking at the weather at the beginning, that guy's combat power was by no means below Wang Taizhong. In terms of his own strength, Ren Pingsheng was unbearable to fight, but that godman's fear of the Sorrowful Sky Sword could not be concealed at all. It's as if this sword is his nemesis in itself.

So in a dangerous situation, Ren Pingsheng was more at ease.

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