Chapter 17: Wind Medium

Zhao Hao waved his hand and left this place in the eyes of this person who was extremely shocked and outsiders were extremely surprised.

He doesn't have a hobby of chatting with a nobody, oh, maybe he's not a nobody, but Zhao Hao doesn't have this interest.

In the eyes of others, it was Zhao Hao who shocked this person with a few words and let Zhao Hao leave, so Zhao Hao's mystery became a little more serious.

Bianhuangji is the most well-informed place in the world, and what happens in the north and south, whether true or not, will definitely spread in Bianhuangji.

So of course, there is a special profession in the Border Wasteland, which the people of the Border Wasteland call "wind media", and they make a living by selling all kinds of news.

People who do this kind of profession must be proficient in the languages of various ethnic groups, have excellent connections, and are generally able to distinguish the truth from the falsehood of things, and it is not a profession that can be done by individuals.

The news of Fu Jian's southward journey can't be hidden, and Fu Jian himself doesn't want to hide his intentions, what he wants to do is to crush the world with a majestic army and reach the peak with the law of the royal road.

Since there will be spies stationed in the border wasteland, the southern forces will certainly not be indifferent, especially when the war situation is on the verge of breaking out.

Zhao Hao's sudden appearance not only attracted the attention of the Qin spies, but also made the southern forces secretly guess which one sent such a talent.

They wanted to find Zhao Hao to confirm their guess, but found that Zhao Hao had disappeared without knowing when.

And the "missing" Zhao Hao appeared in an inn with extremely simple decoration at this moment, and sitting opposite Zhao Hao was a kind-looking old man.

Although the old man seems harmless to humans and animals, being able to survive in the border wasteland is not something that can be done by a harmless person or animal.

Not to mention, this old man is still doing the profession of "wind media", which is the easiest to lose his head.

The old man is known as the money shopkeeper in the border wasteland, as for what his real name is, no one knows, and Zhao Hao does not plan to know.

He came here just to find out some news, the money shopkeeper is one of the most famous "wind media" in Bian Huangji, and he has a good reputation, this is the news that Zhao Hao got from the first person who was not long-sighted.

"Honorable guest, these things you want to inquire about are not cheap. The money shopkeeper stroked his lower hair, and his eyes were already a little strange when he looked at Zhao Hao.

"The price is not an issue, the money shopkeeper only needs to tell me the answer I want, and I will naturally get paid to your satisfaction. Zhao Hao showed the temperament of a local tyrant who made the money shopkeeper hot.

"Haha, it's easy to say, your guests should also know the rules of the shop, then let's start with the first question you asked, the existence of Shuiyue Cave Heaven should have been hidden since the pre-Qin period, I haven't heard of it. And what I haven't heard of, even if you go to other places to inquire, you can't get any news. The money shopkeeper said confidently.

Zhao Hao nodded, thoughtfully, it seems that the Water Moon Cave has not yet been born, no wonder Ling'er has not returned after eating.

The mystery of the spirit mirror, even with Zhao Hao's current cultivation, is difficult to understand clearly, and Ling'er is similar to him, so it is naturally difficult to find the location of the Water Moon Cave Heaven from this huge world.

After hundreds of years, the city has now completely disappeared, and except for a few people, no one knows about its existence.

And Shuiyue Cave Heaven, since the pre-Qin period, has not had any reputation, and now it is not known, and it is not beyond Zhao Hao's expectations.

"As for the Imperial Sword Villa, a major event has indeed happened recently, Yin Hao, the contemporary owner of the Imperial Sword Villa, wants to pass on the position of the owner to the young master Yin Tianqi, this matter has caused a sensation in the rivers and lakes, and many people have received invitations from the Imperial Sword Villa, ready to go to watch the ceremony. ”

Speaking of this, the shopkeeper glanced at Zhao Hao, and he already had some guesses about Zhao Hao in his heart, because what Zhao Hao did was obviously not the inheritance of the Imperial Sword Villa.

"Blood Ruyi is the inheritance treasure of the Imperial Sword Villa, it is rumored to have the effect of resurrecting the dead, in the inheritance ceremony of the owner of Yin Shaozhuang, it will inevitably inherit the blood Ruyi together, but if the guest can trust the old man, the old man will say more, in this world, there is no treasure that can really bring the dead back to life. The money shopkeeper said.

Zhao Hao smiled faintly, whether Blood Ruyi has this function or not, of course Zhao Hao knows, but as long as outsiders don't know, it's enough.

At this time period, it is almost time for the Tong clan to come out of the mountain.

Zhao Hao's mind flowed through the plot of Shuiyue Cave, the patriarch of the Tong clan Tong Zhen was about to die, the second son Tong Zhan, the third son was childlike, in order to save his father, he left Shuiyue Cave without permission, and sneaked into the Imperial Sword Villa to steal the rumored "Blood Ruyi" that could bring the dead back to life, and the plot began here.

If the spirit mirror is not opened, even Zhao Hao has nothing to do with it.

But as long as it is opened, the spirit mirror will reveal flaws, which is enough for Ling'er to find an opportunity to completely subdue it.

"The shopkeeper's rest assured, blood Ruyi is the treasure of the Imperial Sword Villa, and Yin Zhong, the second owner of the Imperial Sword Villa, is one of the top ten masters of the contemporary era, I didn't think of provoking him. Zhao Hao said casually.

Yin Zhong is another familiar name.

However, Zhao Hao doesn't attach much importance to Yin Zhong, and he has been living for hundreds of years with secret methods, and his internal strength may have been shocking, but the price paid is naturally sensational.

In this life, Yin Zhong has no hope for the road, compared to Sun En, Yan Fei and others, Yin Zhong has actually lost, but he himself is still dreaming of becoming a god.

"That's good, the Imperial Sword Villa is the oldest force in contemporary times, it is rumored that even when the First Emperor, the Imperial Sword Villa has already dominated the rivers and lakes, although it is gradually declining, but there are still few people who dare to violate the majesty of the Imperial Sword Villa, in the past few hundred years, God knows how much heritage the Imperial Sword Villa has inherited. The money shopkeeper sighed faintly, and his tone was like envy and hatred.

He lives a life of licking blood every day, but some people are born with everything, and he recognized this gap early on, but every time he thinks about it, he still feels uneasy.

"Money shopkeeper, there is one more problem. Zhao Hao knocked on the table and reminded the gaffe money shopkeeper.

"I'm sorry, it's the old man who was rude, as for the girl you mentioned, she happened to appear in the border wasteland some time ago, and she also caused a lot of turmoil. The money shopkeeper said.

Zhao Hao's eyes flashed with a strange color, and he asked lightly, "Tell me carefully." ”

"Before I say that, can you tell me what you have to do with that girl?" asked the money shopkeeper tentatively.

The corners of Zhao Hao's mouth hooked up a smile, "That's my sister." ”

The money shopkeeper breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "That's good, I thought you were here to hunt down that girl." ”

Hearing the words of the money shopkeeper, the temperature in the inn dropped a few points in an instant.

PS: Give me some time to sort out the plot, there are some small cards. (To be continued.) )