The brocade rat stepped on the broken parts on the ground as if he had stepped on a piece of garbage, and hung a friendly smile before the old man's eyes turned around: "What made the old man Xiao, the famous organ master of the Jianghu battlefield in the Moyang period, make such a big fire?"

The old man turned his face, the optical fiber at the door made him very unaccustomed to being in the dark room for a long time, stretched out his hands to block his face, and the light from the outside shone in, until the brocade mouse closed the door, he put down the hand that blocked the sight in front of his face: nearly half of the old man's face seemed to have been corroded by something, the shrunken and twisted scars covered most of his face, and even the eyelids of one eye had disappeared, and the whole red and bloodshot eyeballs were almost unprotected and exposed, and the rolling looked extremely disgusting.

"I remember giving you a batch of drawings before. The old man seemed to be familiar with the brocade mouse: "Even those quacks outside can connect the mechanism to the human body according to the drawings. ”

"That's for sure, that's part of the deal. The smiling face of the brocade mouse was terrifying in this gloomy room: "You provide me with the drawings, and I provide you with the materials." ”

"Then what are you going to do?" The old man who was called Xiao Lao by the brocade rat picked up a rag full of jet black, wiped his hands, and didn't know whether it was oil or blood stains on it, and threw it on the ground after discarding it, giving people a sticky and disgusting feeling, so that the eyebrows of the brocade rat couldn't help twitching: "I don't know if Xiao Lao has found out, there have been a lot of products pretending to be your works on the rivers and lakes recently." ”

"You know what's going on!" Xiao Lao narrowed the only eyelid in one eye.

The brocade rat shrugged: "I know a rough idea, so I want to find you to think of a way, otherwise the ordinary materials that can be used on the rivers and lakes will not be enough for us to use, and we can use the high-end ones, but it's a pity at this stage, right?"

In fact, for the brocade mouse, the so-called materials are not used up at all, and the wild thieves are like wild rats that cannot be killed, and if they can't do it, there are refugees or wanderers, and there will always be a way to get materials.

However, this Xiao Lao didn't know.

Xiao Lao, who transformed the flesh and blood machine, turned around uncontrollably and muttered for a moment: "You're right, we have to think of a way, we have to hurry up and use all the materials before that impostor, so that guy has no materials." ”

The brocade mouse's face remained unchanged and he was secretly happy in his heart, originally thinking about how to squeeze out the inventory in the stomach of this mentally abnormal old ghost who had come back from the ink soil era, but now it seems that he doesn't need to force his own action, thanks to the imitation criminal.

"But who is imitating me?" The question flashed through the mouse's mind, and then the whole person was immersed in the joy of speeding up the progress of the plan.

......

"This is Matsumon Castle?"

Guo Xiaodao and Guo Ye were holding Bai Mao'er one and the other looked at the people around them, a little excited.

Guo Xiaodao only felt that it was very fresh, but Guo Ye knew that this was a place where the best blacksmith masters in the world gathered.

For the people of the Tibetan Soldier Gate, the importance of the blade is no less than the second life, Guo Ye, as a child who almost grew up in the Tibetan Soldier Gate, there is nothing that attracts him more than the blade, however......

"Don't even think about it. The shopkeeper pressed Guo Ye with a smile: "Before you pass my exam, don't think about using weapons." ”

Guo Ye was like a deflated ball, in fact, he didn't think he could pass the shopkeeper's exam, no, he even doubted that anyone could pass the shopkeeper's exam: "How can it be possible to assassinate in the open." ”

"How is it impossible?" the shopkeeper smiled, "As long as you learn what I teach you, you can do it." ”

......

"Big brothers, big sisters, fathers and old folks, don't miss it!"

"Wonderful trick show! Changing into a living person! Turning into a bird out of thin air!"

On the side of the river bridge on the street of Songmen City, a large number of people gathered, and these people gathered together and waited to see the excitement.

"Everyone!" The shopkeeper's gong struck: "We are businessmen who walk the rivers and lakes, and we don't believe that when we encounter road bandits, our money and property are all robbed, so we can only rely on some means to beg for food! I also ask you to have a money field, but no money to hold a personal field! A broken silver is not too much, and a big son is not too little!"

Guo Xiaodao, Guo Ye and Mo Xiaoxiao are preparing the "stage" in front of the carriage - God knows what else this carriage can do, after spreading out, the carriage can actually build a half-person high stage??

In fact, as the doorman of the Tibetan Soldier Gate, the so-called trick of turning a bird out of thin air is just an extension of the basic skills in the sleeve, and the wide robe is enough to put down more things, and the shopkeeper asked Guo Ye to practice this if he had nothing to do, and even taught other interesting techniques, such as what three immortals enter the hole, copper coins wear ropes, draw knives and cut water, etc., but these things have no other use in Guo Ye's eyes except for exercising his fingers to be more flexible.

After receiving a bunch of applause and a gong and copper coins, Guo Ye couldn't stand it, he put down the work in his hand and found the shopkeeper, he wanted to ask what the shopkeeper meant, the elders in the family told him that he could learn a lot of things by following him, and he could become stronger, but for so long, this man took him to do some inexplicable things, open a black shop to scare people, rob road bandits or be robbed by wild thieves, and then street performers.

Yes, the messy medicinal power of his body is dissolved by the shopkeeper, and the brocade rat came to the mountain gate to find fault thanks to the shopkeeper, this man is indeed very capable and powerful, but after following the shopkeeper for so long, in fact, now except for long-distance running, Guo Ye feels that he has not learned anything useful.

"Huh?" the shopkeeper looked puzzled: "You want to learn something useful?"

"Yes. Guo Ye had a resolute expression on his face: "I'm not afraid of hardship, I'm not afraid of tiredness, and I'm not afraid of pain, you can exercise me to your heart's content, I want to learn something really useful." ”

The shopkeeper thrust into his waist with some distress when he heard this: "This is difficult." Guo Ye's face changed: "You don't want to teach me?"

The man in front of him is the deputy head of the Tibetan Soldier Gate, a man who has verified the legends of the older generation, and with such a person to teach, Guo Ye really doesn't want to give up.

"I'll just ask. The shopkeeper asked Guo Ye, "Do you think you are powerful or Guo Biting is powerful?"

Guo Biting...... Ah!" Guo Ye thought for a while before he thought, isn't this the name of the founding patriarch of the Tibetan Soldier Gate! He hurriedly waved his hand: "Where can I compare with Guo Laozu, I can't compare with him." ”

The shopkeeper asked again: "Do you want to be a character like your Guo Laozu?"

"I want to dream of it!" Guo Ye's eyes bloomed.

To create the Tibetan Soldier Gate with the power of one person and become one of the Nine Great Sects, this is not something that ordinary people can do.

"That's it. The shopkeeper spread his hands: "Your ancestor Guo also came over like this back then." ”