In the depths of the barracks of the Luohua Palace, in a camp tent full of girlish atmosphere, Nangong leaned lazily on the pillow, pinching a letter with her slender jade fingers like green onions, "An An has written again, I didn't expect this Duke to be so able to toss, and it only took a few months to toss a kingdom out, hehe, it's really not easy." ”

Directly in front of Nangong Rou, a woman who seemed to be in her thirties sat behind the bookcase with her back to her, engrossed in reviewing the file in her hand, sometimes frowning, sometimes writing quickly. It took a long time for her to put down the file in her hand and stretch her waist, "Rou'er, the palace master said that you should come and help me share some military affairs, why are you getting lazier and lazier?"

Nangong Rou stuck out her tongue mischievously and said, "Aunt Xunnan, just spare me, I finally came to you to be lazy...... Oh, you don't know how the days in the palace came by, every day is not cultivation or cultivation, it is really about to torture people crazy. ”

Huangpu Xunnan sat down beside Nangong Rou, nodded her forehead dotingly, and said, "How can this make you say as if I am not from the Falling Flower Palace? ”

Nangong Rou crouched in the arms of Huangpu Xunnan and was coquettish. Huangpu Xunnan had no choice, took the letterhead in her hand, and as she read it, her face became more and more ugly, and when she saw it, she exclaimed in surprise: "They actually have so many Yin Lizhu !!"

Huangpu Xunnan looked at the letterhead again from top to bottom with a cold face, and her breathing was a little heavy. Nangong Rou carefully took the letterhead, she only saw half of it just now, and she hadn't had time to read it yet. When she finished reading the letterhead, she bounced up directly from the bed and exclaimed, "Where did that kid Li Mu get so many Yin Lizhu!"

As time passed, the two women in the tent gradually calmed down. Nangong Ju said: "Auntie, didn't you say that only the Murong Desolate Pavilion Master of the Tianya Sea Pavilion has Yin Lizhu? And there are only a hundred of them every twenty years, isn't it that the Murong Desolate Pavilion Lord sold them to?"

"Impossible!" Huangpu Xunnan denied her statement: "Luohua Palace and Tianyahai Pavilion made a covenant hundreds of years ago, and all Yin Lizhu above the middle grade of Tianyahai Pavilion must be sold to Luohua Palace! Perhaps the Grand Duke had another way to obtain Yin Lizhu...... Well, Rou'er, I think you should go to Shinnoshu to meet this duke. ”

Nangong Ju said: "What about Chonglou, didn't you say don't provoke them for the time being, Chonglou with a blood river map is not easy to provoke?"

Huangpu Xunnan pointed to the letterhead in Nangong Rou's hand and said: "This time he came to Xinyezhou alone, hum, he is really bold, he actually dares to come to the territory of Luohua Palace! Rou'er, find a way to kill him!"

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If there is chaos today, and there is not an inch of pure land in the entire continent, as soon as Li Mu walked into the gate of Dalong Mansion in Xinye Prefecture, he found that the streets were full of homeless refugees. Thinking of the refugees in Hai'an Mansion strengthened his determination to get back this batch of gold and silver.

"Little brother, seeing that you are personable, you must be a person in the rivers and lakes, how can you not have a weapon at hand? There is just a dagger made by Hai'an Mansion here, do you want to take a look?" Li Mu listened to the old liar in a daze, and then, the old guy looked left and right decently, and then took out a dagger from his arms, and said in a low voice: "This is a dagger built by Hai'an Mansion, you know, only five taels of silver!"

Li Mu almost couldn't hold back a big mouth and called him to death. Let's not mention that the Hai'an Mansion Iron Shop never builds daggers, even if it builds daggers in the future, this price cannot be sold for only five taels of silver! The development time of the Hai'an Mansion Iron Shop is still short, and the various craftsmanship is not excellent, but he has heard his second brother Liu Luo say that the lowest retail price of a long knife is two hundred taels!

When the old liar saw that the young man did not speak, he thought that he had moved, and his spit flew everywhere, and he was stunned to say that the dead were alive. Li Mu was not interested in wasting words with him, so he stretched out his right hand and pushed his shoulder and wanted to leave, but the hand that pushed it out was as if it was pushing on a mountain, and it didn't push!

Li Mu poured the internal force into his arm, and when he mentioned that the internal force was twenty percent and pushed it again, he still didn't move! He looked up at the old liar in surprise, and the old liar's eyes brightened, "Ha, little brother, I just said that you are from the rivers and lakes, come on, buy this dagger made by Hai'an Mansion for self-defense!"

Li Mu didn't want to cause trouble for no reason for five taels of silver. After the money was gone, he took the dagger he bought and walked into a tavern next to him, sat down by the window, ordered two dishes casually, and sat leisurely watching the old crook outside.

Strange to say, this old liar is not all liars. When he didn't cheat, he hid in the piles of refugees on both sides of the road, and with the tattered clothes he was wearing, no one would pay attention to such a person. After occasionally discovering the target, it won't be long before he can successfully sell the dagger in his hand.

Crucially, it seemed that everyone who bought his dagger would walk into the tavern and find a window seat to continue watching the old crook cheat.

"Interesting!" Li Mu finished reading the novelty, put the dagger and broken silver on the dining table and got up to leave. As soon as he walked to the door of the tavern, he saw Fu Shan, who was in the line of the Qi Sect of the Great Snow Mountain, looking like a thief, sneaking into the city gate in hiding, and was about to plunge into the crowd, but was stopped by the old liar. Then, he could faintly hear the conversation between the two men.

"Senior, seeing that you are a person in the rivers and lakes, how can you not have a weapon in your hand......?

"Go, go!" Fu Shan impatiently wanted to push away the old liar, but he didn't push it. What kind of temper is Fu Shan? The old liar was about to speak, Fu Shan exhaled with a big mouth, this move startled Li Mu, who was watching the excitement, and when he was sweating for the old liar, the old liar leaned back unhurriedly, dodged Fu Shan's slap, and blocked him again.

"The old-timers are really martial arts! If you match it with Xiao Lao'er's magic weapon......" Before the old liar's words were finished, Fu Shan reached into his arms and took out a piece of silver and stuffed it in his hand, and he didn't want his magic weapon, so he turned around and got into the crowd.

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