Great Martial Arts Auxiliary System

Chapter 689

"I don't know if the major general is coming, if there is anything that needs the help of the villain, please just ask."

Hu Zhong's legs may not be thick enough, but that doesn't matter, as long as Shangguan Qiuyu's legs are thick enough.

The shopkeeper of Wudufang is like this, but he puts his figure very low, and he is not at all as arrogant as Bu Qingfeng and others were at the beginning.

But in the imperial capital of Great Yu, in such a huge city of Yu, there are many experts like him.

But it's not like Nanjiang, where a few top-notch masters gather together, and they can dominate one side and dominate.

This is also the reason why Shangguan Xiong insisted that Shangguan Qiuyu come to Yucheng with him. It was only in Yucheng that Shangguan Qiuyu really broadened his horizons.

I understand what it means to be beyond others.

Shangguan Qiuyu has now completely put away the sense of superiority that the system gave him, so that he will not be arrogant and arrogant.

Although the other person's name doesn't quite match their appearance, well, it doesn't quite match.

However, Shangguan Qiuyu would not stretch out his hand to hit the smiling face because the other party gave him face. He nodded and said:

"Shopkeeper Bi, please sit down"

"Young General Xie" Bi Fu cupped his hands, and sat down opposite Shangguan Qiuyu as he said.

As a result, the two have completely reversed their priorities.

It's no wonder that Bi Fu, the most important thing is that apart from his status, Shangguan Qiuyu's martial arts practice has also far exceeded his expectations.

Such a young man's martial arts is not weaker than his own, which makes Bi Fu feel proud.

What's more, Shangguan Qiuyu was still standing beside Tie Si and the others, plus a group of famous Tie Wei.

He has a careless face, but he doesn't care about his own appearance, and directly ignores Shangguan Qiuyu's outward age.

After taking the wine Shangguan Qiuyu handed him, and drinking it in one gulp, he heard Shangguan Qiuyu say:
"Of course I came here for slaves. I don't know if you have slaves with high martial arts skills in Wudufang. The higher the martial arts cultivation level, the better."

After finishing speaking, Shangguan Qiuyu couldn't help raising his eyes to stare at Bi Fu in front of him, to see how he would answer.

You must know that not everyone can do this business even if they are ordinary slaves, let alone those slaves with high martial arts skills.

Under normal circumstances, there are very few such slaves, and even if they are well trained, they are not as safe as ordinary slaves.

Because the minds of people who practice martial arts are far from comparable to ordinary people, so there are endless warriors who devour their masters.

So much so that most people would hardly buy those war slaves who are powerful and have been on the battlefield.

People in big families generally like to buy some slaves with better qualifications, take them home and train them slowly.

Real martial slaves are rarely sold, unless those big families have a certain strength to annex these rebellious slaves, and then they will pay a high price to buy those prisoners of war left over from the battlefield.

Hearing that Shangguan Qiuyu wanted to buy Wu slaves, the difference in Bi Fu's eyes flashed away.

The reason why he was surprised was because in Bi Fu's view, as Shangguan Qiuyu was the grandson of Duke Zhen, how could the huge Shangguan family lack a few military slaves?

However, such thoughts only flashed in the mind of the shopkeeper of Wudu Fang and then disappeared.

Hearing Shangguan Qiuyu's request, Bi Fu got up and cupped his hands and said:
"Major General, please wait a moment."

After speaking, he left, apparently to help Shangguan Qiuyu choose slaves.

He was in business, since the other party was here to buy slaves, why did he ask so much about what he was doing.

Bi Fu, who has lived in Yucheng all year round, knows very well that for a big family like the Shangguan family, it is better for him not to inquire about what is there and what is not.

Otherwise, maybe because of a mistake in that sentence, he might have lost his life if he couldn't say it well.

About the time of a cup of tea, the shopkeeper of Wudu Fang led dozens of big men and a dozen slaves with heavy iron chains on their hands and feet to come to Shangguan Qiuyu.

Looking at the ragged and lifeless slaves in front of him, Shangguan Qiuyu couldn't help frowning slightly.

Seeing Shangguan Qiuyu seemed a little displeased, the shopkeeper of Wudu Square quickly explained:
"Major General, these people are still being trained, but the Major General wants to become the highest martial slave, so..."

Hearing the other party's explanation, Shangguan Qiuyu couldn't help but ease his brows.

Seeing Shangguan Qiuyu refocus his attention on the dozens of slaves, Bi Fu let out a sigh of relief.

Originally, he didn't want to bring this person here, but he just thought of Shangguan Qiuyu's request, so he hesitated a little and brought him out directly.

Although these people have not been trained well, but he is not worried.

If it were someone else, he would not dare to bring it, after all, if something happened to Wudu Fang, his reputation would be damaged.

However, for the people in front of him, he didn't have this consideration. Think about how many prisoners of war the Shangguan family took after each battle.

These people entered the fiefdom of Shangguan's family, and either became private soldiers or people under the rule. They were all very honest, so there was no need for him to worry about it.

The only thing to worry about is whether the master in front of me is willing to take it or not.

Through the system, Shangguan Qiuyu watched over all the slaves, as well as the Wudu Fang guards behind him.

Shangguan Qiuyu couldn't help shrinking his pupils because they were all first-class experts.

He didn't expect that even the guards in a small Wudu Square were all first-class masters, which made Shangguan Qiuyu couldn't help but glance at Bi Fu who was at the side.

Although I was a little surprised, but when I thought that the other party was a monopoly on this, I naturally kept all the good things for myself, so I was relieved.

"Treasurer Bi, how many people like this are there?"

The change in Shangguan Qiuyu's tone before and after made Bi Fu, the shopkeeper of Wudu Square, feel a little bit of pride in his heart.

The dozens of guards on the field are the reliance of Wudufang to stabilize the East City.

The reason why they were allowed to come out was to show Shangguan Qiuyu the strength of Wudufang.

However, he never thought about demonstrating to Shangguan Qiuyu with dozens of first-class guards.

Don't look at the dozens of first-class guards who are hanging, all of them are big and round.

But Shangguan Qiuyu really wanted to deal with them, and the iron guards around him could kill them instantly with a few shots of crossbows.

Therefore, Shangguan Qiuyu didn't care too much.

The higher the cultivation base, the harder the bones of the martial artist. Those who want such a person will accept themselves as a slave honestly.

This is simply more uncomfortable than killing them, so it still takes a lot of effort to go around a big force like Wudufang.

Furthermore, after such people are trained, forces like Wudufang will rarely sell them.

Basically, it will be used for its own use to increase the strength of its own forces.

Seeing that Shangguan Qiuyu was interested, Bi Fu naturally couldn't say no to buying it, so he confessed honestly:
"There are still about [-] who have reached the first-rate, and there are more second-rate."

Anyway, experts like Xiang Xiang are basically death row prisoners in prisons everywhere.

The local government had nothing to do with them, so they sold them directly to forces like Wudufang and made them slaves.

In this way, one can make money, and two, if forces like Wudufang cannot subdue them, they will not let these people go.

Most of the final results will be tortured and killed, so the local government will not have any trouble.

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(End of this chapter)