Zhao Ming didn't care about the knife of the storm evil, if he was still a little scared before, but now he found that in fact, the strength of the storm evil was just like that. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In fact, Zhao Ming didn't know that it was not that his martial arts were bad, but that he was running too fast, and he surpassed others before they changed much.

Zhao Ming saw that the storm evil looked like he was facing a great enemy, and suddenly a sense of pride was born from his heart, indeed, Zhao Ming's strength improved too fast, he never knew what his strength was, what realm he had reached, this time the performance of the storm finally made Zhao Ming strengthen his confidence.

Seeing the turmoil, Zhao Ming no longer cared about him, he was no longer his enemy, how could he say that?

'Today you ignore my love, tomorrow I will make you unattainable'

Zhao Ming still remembered that when he first met Murong Fu, he encountered Bao Wei and the Storm Evil, and he didn't even bother to look at himself, and he didn't put himself in his eyes at all, of course, Zhao Ming at that time was really not worthy of being taken into account, just like the status of the Storm Evil in Zhao Ming's eyes now.

Zhao Ming didn't pay much attention to the turmoil, and walked directly to Zhuo Bufan's table just now, and took the burden that Zhuo Bufan had placed there, not caring at all about the evil gaze next to him, and directly opened the burden.

"I didn't expect this bag to be quite rich in value!" Zhao Ming's first entry into Zhao Ming's eyes was a stack of silver tickets, and Zhao Ming couldn't help but sigh.

"What do you really want, it seems that the Buddha takes good care of the little monk!" Zhao Ming was not embarrassed at all and put these silver tickets into his monk's robe.

If Zhuo Bufan had the heart to cry at this point.

"It's all Lao Tzu robbing homes all the way... Bah... All the net worth saved by robbing the rich and helping the poor along the way, why do you have to keep some for yourself...... In fact, Zhuo Bufan didn't expect that there would be any accidents when his burden was placed here, after all, the most disdainful thing about learning from people on the rivers and lakes is rummaging through other people's things, as long as it is not specifically to find things, he will generally not turn over the corpse, not to mention that this is just a burden left by others, but who let him run into Zhao Ming, he is unlucky.

Zhao Ming threw all the extraordinary clothes on the ground, and finally found two cheats at the bottom.

""One Word Wisdom Sword Decision" and "Zhou Gong Sword Decision", I found these two books, and they really lived up to Lao Tzu... Wrong... What the little monk wants, it's really a person sitting at home, blessing comes from the sky, hahaha......" Zhao Ming couldn't help laughing out loud when he took the cheats.

The turmoil behind was also very curious about what Zhao Ming was laughing at.

"Could it be that there are any good things in it?" Feng Bo was curious and wanted to come over to take a look, but he didn't dare, he was not afraid of the sky and the earth from bottom to most, except for Murong Fu, he had never been so afraid of anyone.

But when I saw Zhao Ming today, I couldn't help but feel that I was overwhelmed, which was something that the turmoil had never had before (Grandma Tong was not specifically targeted at him that time).

Zhao Ming didn't even think about it, he received these two cheats into his arms, in Zhao Ming's concept, as long as it is what he likes, it is his own, and now a lot of it will be his own sooner or later.

Zhao Ming picked up the cheats, picked up the baggage and looked at what other good things were in it, not to mention, Zhao Ming really found a good thing in a pile of clothesless pants.

"Hey, what is this?" Zhao Ming replied by picking up a jade pendant and putting it in front of his eyes. But no matter how I didn't look at it, I felt that this was just a common jade pendant, but Zhao Ming didn't believe that Zhuo Bufan would hide such an ordinary jade pendant in his baggage, wouldn't it be better to hang it on his body with Zhuo Bufan's pretending character, why hide it.

This is also to blame Zhao Ming for being too young and not walking on the rivers and lakes, and when Zhao Ming came to this world, the word Hui Jianmen had been destroyed by Tianshan Tong's grandmother, of course Zhao Ming didn't know what this was, but the turmoil behind him was an old Jianghu, and he had been wandering the rivers and lakes for twenty years, and when his eyes looked at this jade pendant, his eyes froze, but then he lowered his head.

Zhao Ming didn't care about the movements of this guy behind him at all, he still looked left and right with the jade pendant, he really couldn't see anything strange about this thing, and he didn't want to hang the jade pendant directly on his waist, Zhao Ming patted his waist, and felt that the jade pendant was quite feeling, I didn't find anything like this when I watched TV before, but now I wear it quite like that.

Zhao Ming didn't care about a jade pendant, in this world, a jade pendant was not worth much at all.

Zhao Ming shook the burden twice, and there was nothing in it. He threw the burden on the table again.

"Looks like this guy has everything he has with him. As he spoke, he picked up the silver ingots that Zhuo Bufan smashed on the table and put them in his sleeve, as if he was fine, and the heart of the shopkeeper hiding under the stairs was very broken, and he was about to cry.

Zhao Ming looked at the surroundings and didn't seem to have any good things (some of them were all broken), Zhao Ming finally gave up his idea of robbing while the fire was burning, he didn't know that he was already a complete bandit who robbed while the fire was in the shopkeeper's heart.

Zhao Ming went to his table and picked up his ethereal gourd, took his centering staff to pick up the burden, and originally wanted to take his wine jar away, but after shaking it, he found that there was no wine inside, and finally gave up taking an empty jar out for a walk.

Zhao Ming didn't notice the turmoil behind him, and his eyes never left the jade pendant on his waist from beginning to end, and he was always dodging, so he was afraid that Zhao Ming would see it.

Zhao Ming walked to the side of the shopkeeper who was hiding there, showed a smile that he thought was good, and said, "Shopkeeper, do you have any good wine for the year?

In fact, Zhao Ming didn't expect that he was already a complete demon in the eyes of the shopkeeper, he thought that he didn't make a move and should not destroy his image in the hearts of others, but he didn't know that after the shopkeeper saw Zhao Ming's strength, he was afraid that Zhao Ming would go to him for trouble, and when he saw Zhao Ming coming over, he had already pushed the shopkeeper to the front.

"I... I... I'm... Only sorghum wine has 20 years. The shopkeeper shuddered and said.

Zhao Ming frowned.

"Sorghum?" Zhao Ming knew that sorghum wine, this was the wine that Qiao Feng drank when he met Duan Yu (Huang Rihua version), but this sorghum wine didn't seem to be of much high grade.

In fact, Zhao Ming misunderstood the inn of this era, not every inn is the same as the one in Hangzhou City, it is a family heirloom inn, it has not changed the owner for a hundred years, of course there will be some inventory, but the real owner has not changed for hundreds of years, looking at the entire Great Song Dynasty, there can be a few, this shopkeeper can take out twenty years of sorghum wine is already good, generally fifty or sixty years of such a high year of wine is only seen in the nobles or the palace.

After thinking about it like this, he didn't care, let the shopkeeper bring it to him, and the shopkeeper hurriedly got out, he had already wanted to go out, but he was afraid that Zhao Ming, a fierce and vicious guy, would find him to settle accounts.

It didn't take long for the shopkeeper to come over with a wine jar, and Zhao Ming could see that this was sorghum wine, why? Because a big red paper was pasted on the wine jar, and two big brush words 'sorghum' were written on it.

Zhao Ming didn't talk to the shopkeeper politely (the shopkeeper didn't think he would be polite), he directly took the wine jar and opened the cloth plug and poured a sip into his mouth, although it was not as delicious as before, but it was indeed twenty years of aging.

"It seems that not every wine is so good. Zhao Ming couldn't help but think of his previous wine.

In fact, it is brewed by the ancestral wine-making method of people's ancestors, and the taste is comparable to that used in the court, otherwise people would not be so confident to use a few large wine tanks to attract guests as their own symbol.