Hundreds of stalls are lit with lights, colorful, not far away, there is the Tianxiang River rolling and flowing, the evening breeze is blowing, the wharf is brilliantly lit, and the crowd is crowded.

Hua Wenxiang was stunned by the man's question, how did this sweater seller come to the dock and sell it?

There are no clothing stalls on the pier.

When the man saw that Hua Wen Xiangyi (shēn) was dressed more luxuriously, he locked on to him in the crowd, "Do you want to buy a sweater? Absolute quality fur. ”

Hua Wenxiang didn't know what it was, but he didn't bother to ask what the sweater looked like, because he didn't have any idea of buying a sweater at all, and said politely: "Don't buy it, big brother go and ask others." ”

The other party is polite, and the flowers are warm and fragrant, and they are also polite, and the words are also polite.

"Little brother, your cooking cake plus (ròu) is ready. The stall owner handed the wrapped cookcake (ròu) to Hua Wenxiang.

The flowers are warm and fragrant, and the fragrant (rè) gas makes people eat a lot (yù).

The three pancakes, each the size of a palm, are filled with crushed (ròu), and the stall owner is a conscientious merchant.

Hua Wenxiang took out a cooking cake and ate it as he walked, he had excellent eyesight, and he had already seen an inn two miles away, and he was going to go there.

The man who sold sweaters saw that Hua Wenxiang was a foreigner and had graceful clothes, so he didn't seem to want to miss this good opportunity, so he quickly followed.

Although there are many people on this side of the dock, there are not many people who are dressed luxuriously like flowers and fragrances.

"Little brother, don't you really look at my sweater? As long as you wear my sweater, ordinary monks in the Crimson Realm will not be able to hurt you. You see that you are wearing such a thin dress, you should really buy a sweater to wear on (shēn), Bozhou is close to the Tianxiang River, although it is not so cold in winter (rì), but it is better to wear more, after all, you are infected with the wind and cold, and you are the one who suffers. ”

"If you are willing to pay a lot of money, little brother, I have a better one, keeping every penny and getting what you want. ”

"Looking at the little brother's appearance, he should also be a monk, you bought my sweater, it is definitely the icing on the cake and makes your strength go to the next level. ”

??

The man chattered endlessly, going to the left of the warm fragrance of the flower for a while, and going to the right of the warm fragrance of the flower for a while.

Hua Wenxiang was already two cookcakes, he was a little tired of the man's words, and he said that he wouldn't buy it, why did this person keep pestering himself?

"Don't follow me anymore, I really don't need a sweater. Hua Wenxiang was resolute and motioned for the man to leave here quickly.

The two walked out of the dock unconsciously, and there were very few people around at this time, the man looked left and right, and took out a black sweater from Loucang Yu as soon as he gritted his teeth, "In this way, you take a look at the goods first, if you still feel bad, then I will leave immediately." ”

The sweater in his mouth was not an ordinary sweater, and Hua Wenxiang was obviously a layman and couldn't understand the meaning at all, so the man had to take the risk of taking out a "sweater" to show Hua Wenxiang.

The so-called "sweater", that is, the clothes made of the fur of the beasts, the physique of the beasts is much stronger than the human race, their fur is extremely strong, wearing not only can resist ordinary swords, but also can play a good role in keeping warm.

Some of the furs of the beast clans with high cultivation can even be used as a spiritual weapon or magic weapon as long as they are slightly processed.

It is a great crime for the human race to hunt the beast clan, if you let the Soul Ancestral Temple know about this kind of thing, even if you are the son of today, you will not be able to escape the blame, as long as this kind of thing is verified, you will be locked up in the eternal (rì) dungeon for a few years, and at worst, you will be directly executed.

However, even so, there are still many people who are doing this illegal business of moral degradation, there is no way, the benefits brought by hunting the beast clan are too great, almost all of them are huge profits, whether it is animal skin or animal bones, as long as one beast is hunted, then it is all treasures (shēn) up and down.

Hua Wenxiang stopped and took the "sweater" from the man's hand, and the young man's watch (qíng) suddenly became solemn, and he seemed to understand what the "sweater" in the man's mouth meant at once.

It turned out to be a sweater made of orc fur!

No wonder there are no shops on the dock to buy clothes, it turns out that these people are doing shady things.

When I was buying cooking cakes just now, Hua Wenxiang heard many people selling "sweaters" with her outstanding ears...... It seems that a gang is committing a crime, but I didn't expect Bozhou to be so chaotic, this kind of behavior is almost the same as blatant, if someone reports, once it is investigated, then the people behind the scenes will not be able to eat and walk around.

It's all about making money with your life. If it's really for money, many people can even risk their lives.

The man saw that the flower Wenxiang looked carefully, and his heart was faintly happy, there are always some people who don't know how to miss the opportunity to buy a sweater, but fortunately he was witty and took out the "sweater" directly, otherwise he would have to miss a business.

"Little brother, you've finished reading this sweater, what do you think of the condition? I have a better one, if you are interested, you can follow me to the store to have a look." The man has to take back the sweater in Hua Wenxiang's hand, this kind of sensitive thing can't be exposed for a long time, otherwise people will look at it and it will be easy to cause trouble.

It's just that when the man was taking the sweater, he found that Hua Wenxiang's hand didn't mean to let go, and frowned: "Little brother, what are you doing?"

Hua Wenxiang's eyes suddenly became cold, as if she wanted to kill.

The man was startled, pretending not to be afraid, and said, "Little brother, don't you want to take it by force, do you?" I can tell you, you can't afford to mess with the people behind us." ”

Hua Wenxiang controlled the (qíng) Xu, and did not punch the man to death in anger, and said calmly: "Take me to your store." ”

After that, he returned the "sweater" with average quality and color to the man.

The man hurriedly put the "sweater" back into the Loucang jade, his size was not much different from Hua Wenxiang, but his intuition told him that if he really fought, he would definitely not be able to beat the other party.

Why did the young man who was polite just now suddenly become murderous? The man regretted that he had been pestering the flowers for a long time......

However, looking at the appearance of the flowers and fragrance, there was no intention of taking it by force, and the man was a little relieved. Since the other party wants to go to the store to have a look, then I will take him with me, anyway, as long as he arrives at the store, then no matter how powerful this person is, he can't set off the storm, not to mention such a young person, no matter how powerful he is, how powerful can he be?

Seeing that the man didn't speak, Hua Wenxiang became more and more impatient, and asked, "You can't understand me?"

The man came back to his senses and said with a smile: "Little brother, come with me." ”

He smiled on his face, but he suddenly hated Hua Wenxiang in his heart, in the man's opinion, Hua Wenxiang is a monk, otherwise it would not have exuded that murderous aura?? No matter what kind of monk the other party is, the man thinks that he is invincible, but a good deal was delayed by the other party, and depending on the other party's meaning, he must now take him to the store, otherwise he will really kill himself!

"A sweater didn't sell, and I was fucking angry, and I was destined to be unable to do anything tonight, I'm really frustrated!" the man led the way with a disgraced face.

It's just that after seeing Hua Wenxiang's cold and murderous table (qíng), the man's anger couldn't help but disappear a little.

In the night, the two of them were far away from the docks, and the lights in front of them became more and more dim, and after walking out of about three miles, the two of them completely relied on the moonlight to hurry.

The man was unlucky, feeling the darkness in front of him.

Hua Wenxiang asked, "Who is your boss, and how long have you done to buy and sell beasts?"

The young man's words were flat, but it revealed a supreme coercion, which made the man dare not lie, "I don't know who the boss is, I only occasionally come to this dock to sell 'sweaters', this job is too risky, no one wants to do it for a long time, if I wasn't short of money, I wouldn't do this kind of headless thing (qíng) at all." ”

"I sold 'sweaters' for a month, and I only sold three, but I got thirty or forty taels of silver for each one. Every time I pick up a job, I go to a shop in the black market to pick it up, but the owner of that shop often changes, and every time I go, a different person receives me. ”

"I was going to wash my hands after selling this 'sweater', but who would have thought that I would meet you tonight, little brother, you should be a very powerful monk, right?

......

The man pours beans in a bamboo tube, knows everything, and says everything. He became more and more convinced that Hua Wenxiang was not a simple person, even if Hua Wenxiang looked very young. If Hua Wenxiang is from the government, then he can't even take the entire black market to eat and walk around. This is very jealous of the man.

The feeling of the warm fragrance of the flowers to the man is even more powerful than the immortals of the Ying Orange Realm and the Martial Green Realm that the man has seen before.

Hua Wenxiang felt that the man should be just an ordinary person who was taken advantage of, and it was normal not to know the inside story, "How far is the black market from here?"

The man said, "There must be five or six miles to go." ”

"In which direction?"

"Southeast. ”

Hua Wenxiang learned the direction of the black market, and then lifted the man with one hand and flew against the wind.

Everything came too suddenly, the man who flew to the sky looked at the dark ground, and couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva, his heart had already risen to his throat at this time, if he fell from such a high sky, he would definitely die...... And this person actually lifted himself up with one hand! Flying against the wind? I'm afraid this is not only the Ying Orange Realm......

Five or six miles away, Hua Wenxiang only took more than twenty breathing efforts to arrive, and in the sky, Hua Wenxiang asked the frightened pale man, "Is this here?"

The man, who had his eyes closed all the time, gritted his teeth and looked at the ground with fear in his heart, "It's here." ”

The two of them landed, and the man was so frightened that his legs were weak, and he couldn't walk for a while.

Hua Wenxiang said: "Don't worry, I'm not from the government, as long as you cooperate with me to find the shop where you often take "sweaters", I will spare you from dying." ”

Han Zihun (shēn) trembled up and down, and when he heard that Hua Wenxiang would not kill him, his heart suddenly felt a lot better, and he stumbled: "How ...... Thank you, the fairy master, don't ...... If you don't kill, the small one will lead the way. ”

"Smack!"

The man slapped himself twice and tried to regain his senses.

Moments later, the two of them walked towards a jungle.

(End of chapter)

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