Chapter 227. Storage Storm

It's a small courtyard, with only a low stone wall surrounded by stones, but it's quite spacious. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info inside is a simple shed, under the shed. There are two kinds of iron chests, which, according to the little boy's words, are supposed to be cabinets for short and long weapons. Seeing that the cabinet was iron, Meng Jingye was also a little relieved, after all, the Wu Dynasty generally used wooden furniture, and the cabinet was everything. It will be regarded as a box for transporting goods, and at most it is wrapped with a layer of iron sheet at the four corners to stop wear. Iron is generally not used.

Because of the iron box, the cost is very high. It's not something that ordinary people can afford. Moreover, the iron box is also very heavy, two or three times heavier than the wooden box. So the caravan in order to save transportation costs, the family in order to save expenses. All are made of wood.

Meng Jingye, under the leadership of the little boy, came to the courtyard, there were already three or two people, who were registering, Meng Jingye glanced at it casually, there were still a lot of guards here. In all four corners, there were seven or eight people sitting, and they were all dressed in four different clothes. It should be the people of the four major factions. But I didn't see the costumes of the Luoying Divine Sword Gate, the Golden Sword Gang, the Snow Mountain Sect and the Yijian Sect. Originally, they were the people of the four major factions. But now, looking at this picture, Wangshu County has obviously changed people.

Meng Jingye walked to the front of the counter, and immediately someone came to greet him, a middle-aged man, who was not very thin. But with a philistine smile on his face. Said to Meng Jingye: "Does the hero store weapons?"

Meng Jingye nodded and said, "Yes." Meng Jingye slashed his dragon sword. Raise by a bow and a dart. They all took out. Placed on the counter. Looking at Yoyuki on the table, the person who was sitting and drinking at the counter suddenly stopped the wine glass that had reached his lips. Looking at Yoyuki, he had an expression of disbelief.

He rushed over. pressed on the bow on the counter. Let the steward next to him be shocked.

The man looked at Meng Jingye with an excited face and said, "Where did you get this bow? It's good to sell it to me, and the price is negotiable!"

looked at Meng Jingye's stunned expression. "Hmph. The man snorted twice and said in a straight voice: "In Xia Tan Longcheng Dunwulang: Guo Yan, Zheng Bapin, polite." With that, Guo Yan gave Meng Jingye a hand.

Meng Jingye also arched his hand and said: "The next family really deals in weapons, and this bow is produced by the family workshop, imitating the bow raised by famous soldiers of the previous dynasty." This bow is now an adult gift from my elders when I was an adult, and I have carried it for many years and have feelings, so it can't be sold, but if you want it, you can repair a book and send it to your hometown, and then let your family bring a bow over, what do you think?"

Meng Jingye said this, because he didn't want to cause trouble, after all, this person is also a military attaché, and if there is any dispute, it will not be good. I still want to go into the city to see it.

"Where is your hometown?" Hearing Meng Jingye's words, Guo Yan touched the mustache on his chin and groaned for a while before asking.

"In Pingnan City!" Meng Jingye replied.

Guo Yan waved his hand and said very dissatisfiedly: "It's too far! Put your bow to me, let the Sprinkle family play with it, I won't take away what you love, you write a letter immediately, when the bow from your hometown arrives, come to the Sprinkle family in exchange for your beloved. “

As he spoke, he grabbed the bow and prepared to leave.

"Hey. Don't worry!" Meng Jingye pressed his hand. Said. Guo Yan twitched a few times, but did not pull it out.

Guo Yan scolded angrily: "Raised by a bitch, let go of Lao Tzu!" After Guo Yan yelled, he kicked over. Meng Jingye flipped his hand, grabbed the weapon on the table, and quickly took a few steps back. Guo Yan kicked the counter, and the entire counter fell directly to the ground, and all the copywriting paper and pens on it were scattered on the ground.

The children of the four major factions in the four corners,. They also stood up one after another. But he didn't come. Because Meng Jingye had already turned around and was ready to go out. There was no trouble. Then they won't care, as for what disputes Meng Jingye has with Guo Yan. They won't care.

After all, Guo Yan was sent by the imperial court to monitor them, and the imperial court did such a disgusting thing, and now he wants to get a piece of the pie. Whoever changes doesn't want to see him.

Seeing Meng Jingye, he was leaving. Guo Yan rushed over and picked up the spear next to him. An evil dragon probed out of the water, and the spear was already close behind Meng Jingye. Meng Jingye's body was full of momentum. An astonishing wave of qi emanated from him, and a military attache who was only a third-rate military attache was directly blown to the ground, and the spear also fell to the ground.

If Guo Yan was not a third-rate, but a stronger level, then he would not offend so many people because of his ugly mouth. And he was sent here to do this kind of drudgery. This kind of thing in general. It's all for those civil officials who have no grade to do it, how can they let him do it with a military attache of the eighth grade?

In other words, someone is trying to get him. After all, according to Guo Yan's virtue of loving and offending people. provoked a few masters who shouldn't be messed with. Just his third-rate level. Write it down and be slapped to death. It's really the darkness of officialdom! Murder without seeing blood!

Guo Yan got up from the ground and looked at Meng Jingye in horror. Knowing that Meng Jingye didn't seem to be able to defeat him, he said to the disciples of the four major sects around him, "What are you still doing in a daze?

The disciples of the four major sects glanced at him, and they went about their own things again. But they were still wary of Meng Jingye, after all, Meng Jingye's momentum, they also knew that they couldn't afford to provoke it.

Seeing that the disciples of the four major sects did not move. Guo Yan shouted to several soldiers at the door: "Come on, catch him!"

Eight soldiers did not dare to disobey. After all, they were the ones who worked on errands under Guo Yan. Hurriedly ran over. surrounded Meng Jingye. Eight soldiers, holding spears, pointed at Meng Jingye, but they trembled and did not dare to attack. Meng Jingye took a step. They took a step back. I was out right away.

"Waste! a bunch of waste!" Guo Yan grabbed the frightened little man next to him. He grabbed him by the neck and said, "Leave the thing, or I'll kill him!"

Meng Jingye glanced back at him. Then he turned his head and moved on.

Is that person insane? Threatening me with a stranger's life? It's funny! Besides, you're still a military attaché and an errand boy at the imperial court! You even use the names of the people as a threat to get things? It's so easy to be afraid of death!

"Hmm....... Hmm........ "The little boy was choked by Guo Yan's neck. Breathless, face flushed. Two small hands broke Guo Yan's wrists, but they couldn't break them!

"If you go one step further, I'll strangle him!" Guo Yan shouted loudly!

Meng Jingye ignored him. Keep walking on your own. He didn't believe that this military attache would do such a vicious thing, even if it did. What do you have to do with yourself? )