I Turned Out To Be a Peerless Expert

　　　　 in the magnificent Full Moon Pavilion.

　　 Qian Dafu sat by the window, frowning at the note in his hand.

　　 "Li Xuan came here for a trip (ghost face)."

　　 The paper is ordinary rice paper, and the handwriting is skewed, as if the person holding the pen has no fingers, and where the paper is left, the fairy species caught by Tianhe fishing has disappeared.

　　 "What the **** does this mean?"

　　 Money is puzzling.

A mere fairy seed is just a decoration to him. After all, it is not a fairy treasure and has little practical value. There are more precious things in the Full Moon Pavilion. There is even a fist-big Wusha Pearl next to it. There are several spiritual weapons.

　　 But those things have never been passive, but the fairy species is gone.

　　 Qian Dafu don't know if this was taken by Mr. Li.

　　As Mr. Li, why leave such a clumsy note? Even if he speaks directly, he dare not give money to someone.

　　 If it weren't... it would be even stranger.

　　 Qian Dafu looked up at the ceiling.

　　 That is an exquisite array, dotted with celestial jade pendants, facing the bright moon in the sky.

　　 This formation is heard to be Zhu Chou, master of formation, imitating Moon Palace's prohibition training. Although it is only a defective product, it does not have any lethality, but its rank is extremely high.

　　This type of formation method, after connecting with the formation master's mind, there should be nothing in the world that can conceal the formation master's perception.

　　 Even Zhang Queer is impossible.

　　 "The fairy species seems to have been removed out of thin air. Who can do it except Mr. Li?"

　　 Qian Dafu touched his smooth chin.

　　If it’s Mr. Li, could it be that an expert has a quirk of pranks...

　　 ahem, it seems that even the brothel is often patronized, indeed he is a bit maverick...has to be doubted.

　　 He wasn't angry at all, and he wished to send something to Li Xuan. After all, he was asking for help.

　　 At this moment, the gate made of golden nanmu framed with beads and jade was clicked.

　　 Qian Dafu thought about it, and the door opened with a creak.

　　 stood in front of the door, a handsome young man with a flamboyant and unremarkable temperament in coarse linen, with a faint smile on his face, and said:

　　 "Brother Qian, how are you doing these days?"

　　 "I'll see you if you call Brother Qian."

　　 Qian Dafu hit a haha, and greeted Li Xuan to the table, squeezing a smile and said, "Call me rich."

　　‘Is this fat guy doing glass? It's too enthusiastic...' Li Xuan subconsciously became vigilant, and nodded slightly, keeping a safe distance from Qian Dafu.

　　 Li Xuan did not intend to commercialize each other, nor was he ready to flatter and please.

　　Although this person is a local tyrant, he is also a businessman. The businessman is not stupid and has a lot of money. They are all very realistic. Regardless of the superficial kindness, it may only have a special purpose.

　　 Being friends with a businessman is nothing more than an exchange of interests.

　　 eh, Li Xuan is very cold like this.

　　 "What is Mr. Bairi doing recently?"

　　 Qian Dafu asked tentatively.

　　 "All kinds of medicinal materials, write and write, compile some classics."

　　 Li Xuan replied with a smile, then glanced across the attic, and found a few words hanging in the middle hall, which immediately became clear in his heart.

　　 are all poems written by him.

　　 "Xia Ke Xing" and "Rolling Yangtze River East Passing Water" are all in it.

　　 As soon as the poems with different styles were hung up, the magnificent Manyue Pavilion suddenly became a little more elegant and bookish.

　　 Li Xuanming took a sip of tea and said, "Dafu, you like poetry?"

　　 "Oh, ashamed and ashamed."

Qian Dafu sneered and said modestly: "Mr.'s poetry is too far-reaching. I have been hanging in the hall for a long time, and it is difficult to understand the deep meaning, but I have admiration, so I hang it in the hall and admire it all the time. Unfortunately, this is not true... .."

　　 These poems are supreme treasures for literati.

　　Because every extra good poem is equivalent to an extra magical power, as long as it is thoroughly understood, it can be manifested by Wen Gong.

　　 But what he practices is "Swallowing the Universe", and what he cultivates is wealth.

　　The difference between Cai and Cai is only one seafood, but it is the furthest distance in the world. Literati are quite despised of businessmen. As the treasurer of the three major commercial firms, Qian Dafu is naturally scolded.

　　 But there are some similarities between the two, so Qian Dafu hangs his poems in the pavilion.

　　 ‘It turned out to be arty...’ Li Xuan nodded, not surprised, and asked, "I heard that the treasurer of money has been waiting for me, why?"

　　 No wonder this rich man respects himself, that's how it is.

Local tyrants do not necessarily like Wenwan calligraphy and painting, but those who engage in Wenwan calligraphy and painting are local tyrants, because they can’t afford to play without money. Even if they really don’t understand it, most rich people like to be talented. It's beautiful, but it's inferior.

　　 Do something elegant and appear to be an educator, as if he could straighten his waist.

　　 may also be called...Cultural self-confidence?

　　 "Qian Someone lost something before."

　　 Qian Dafu rubbed his hands and hinted: "This matter should be somewhat related to your husband, do you know this matter?"

　　 "It seems that you already know the treasurer of money."

　　 Li Xuan was silent for a while and nodded.

　　 Although they didn't say it clearly, the meaning was very clear. They didn't directly ask if he abducted Xiangxiang, he was very good at being a man, and he didn't break his face.

　　 "It's really Mr. Li..."

　　 Qian Dafu smiled bitterly, and said, "If you want, just let me know. What about this...makes someone really embarrassed by Qian."

　　 Thinking of the crooked one: "Li Xuan is here for a visit (grimacing, Qian Dafu trembled with anger.

　　Is there still a king's law? Is there still a law?

　　 Mingming both calligraphy and calligraphy, but deliberately twisted the characters so crookedly, making it like this is to look down on my old money and say that I can't appreciate the artistic conception in the calligraphy and painting of the predecessors?

After the word 　　, a grimace was drawn deliberately, and the "words" and "drawings" were all collected. It seems that it is not easy to write them well, so I look down on who is not.

　　 As he said, his breathing became a little bit quicker.

　　 "The treasurer of money is not excited."

　　 Li Xuan sighed lightly and said, "This is actually an accident, and I don't want to be like this. Today is just to make compensation."

　　 "Accident?"

　　 Qian Dafu's narrowed eyes opened a little.

　　 is also possible, because he has long discovered that the rice paper and ink are in the Manyue Pavilion, that is to say, it was written hastily when moving the immortal species, which makes sense.

　　 Since Mr. Li has condescended to compensate himself today...

　　 Qian Dafu thought about this, and his eyes were full of surprises: "How do you compensate, Mr.?"

　　 "Guaranteed to satisfy the treasurer."

　　 Li Xuan touched it in his arms, took out the paper, and slapped it on the table.

　　‘The touch is a bit wrong...Could it be that I sweated and wet the banknote? Li Xuan lowered his head suspiciously, his expression instantly frozen.

　　 white flowers.

　　Paper...It's all paper.

　　 I don’t know when, the banknote in his arms was stolen and exchanged!

　　 Li Xuanru was struck by lightning and petrified on the spot.

　　 That's three thousand taels! A huge sum of money! He had never seen so much money in his life, if it hadn't owed too much Xiangxiang, he would be willing to take it out at once!

　　 is gone, now it's all gone.

　　‘When... when is it! ’

　　 Li Xuan did not have time to think about it, because the most critical question now is whether the treasurer Qian thought he had been tricked and arrested him to report to the official, and then hang a sign on his neck that said "White Prostitutes are to be executed on the spot."

　　 He raised his head stiffly, only to find that Qian Dafu was not angry.

　　 Not only that, but the color of surprise on his face is even worse.

　　 "Sir, do you think the paper is crumpled? I have a better literature..."

　　 Qian Dafu cautiously said.

How is this going?

　　 Li Xuan's faith turned sharply, and he looked up again at the hanging poems.

understood.

　　 Qian Dafu misunderstood, thinking that his compensation was writing poems. In the eyes of the old Qian, his calligraphy and painting are rare and worth more than three thousand taels!

　　‘Don’t panic, calm down, my poems are rich in every word, they are all ancient quatrains! ’

　　 Li Xuan quickly calmed down, and said, "The propaganda is not necessary, ordinary paper is enough, and the treasurer can help me polish the ink."

　　 "Good, good!"

　　 Qian Dafu was full of joy. He felt that Li Xuan should not want the propaganda to give birth to an alien, so he turned his storage bag with fat hands and took out the warm snow rice paper, blue bamboo and ink.

　　 These two things are hard to buy even with money.

　　 "It's really inhumane..." Li Xuan sighed secretly, and then searched his mind.

　　 Qian Dafu is a businessman, but since ancient times, there are few eternal quatrains written by businessman.....

　　 It's best to be the kind of poem with the meaning of wishing, this situation...

　　 As soon as Li Xuan's inspiration came out, he wrote as soon as he picked up his pen.

　　 With the pen, he suddenly seemed to have changed.

　　 This time he didn't have mad grass, instead he used majestic block letters, and every word stood up like a bone.

　　" "Climbing the Broken Moon Tower"

　　The day is full of mountains,

　　 The Yellow River flows into the sea.

　　 Want to be a thousand miles away,

　　 takes it to the next level. "

　　......

　　......

　　 Fu Ya prison.

　　 This cell is extraordinarily large. It was rebuilt from a water jail. There is a window on it. In the deep environment, a ray of sunlight shines through, just enough to see the prisoner's face.

　　 Several thousands of commanders under Yang Qing stood around the cell and guarded them closely.

　　 The Kurobabe's Fourth-Rank Great Demon was locked in it, and dozens of chains full of tadpoles bound him tightly. Only the head could move up and down.

　　 It was already awake at this time, staring at the light on the skylight in a daze.

　　 It still doesn't know who it was planted on last night.

　　 I only had time to see a stick-like object knocking over, my brain buzzing, and then I lost consciousness...

　　 1V1 real men fight, which wicked **** with smoking sap?

　　 Suddenly there were footsteps ahead.

　　 "Hehe, you silly bird, who is not good to offend."

　　 Yang Qing stood in front of the prison door with sarcasm.

　　 "Yang Qing! You coward! You are a prince!"

　　 The Goshawk yelled angrily, "Suddenly attacked the deity secretly!"

　　Weimao coldly snorted: "Little Eagle Demon, don't hesitate to recruit from the ground up, who sent you? Has Kuroba colluded with the Shuiman tribe?"

　　 "Shui Barbarian? Those things that crawl in the river are also worthy?"

Goshawk raised his head proudly, and said: "You better let me go. This deity is named Xiaojiu. My father is the chief of the Black Feather tribe. When he gives an order, the 100,000 Black Feather Eagles will fly. Lingbuyun Town, don't say it is unpredictable!"

　　 "I was still beaten too little, it seems that I was not educated by Mr. Fairy Rabbit last night."

　　 Yang Qing sighed.

　　 "What? Rabbit! Say it again!?"

　　 Goshawk Xiaojiu's eyes widened, but before he could finish speaking, it turned into a scream.

"Snapped!"

　　Weimao took off the riding whip around his waist and pumped up the air with a series of explosions, letting him know what social beatings are.

　　 "Wow! You dare to hit me!"

　　枭玖 screamed bitterly.

　　'S voice seemed as sharp as piercing gold and cracked stones, causing the commanders in the prison to muffle and cover their ears.

Although he has a thick skin and tough feathers attached to his body, the whip in the hands of the veteran seems to be drawn on his soul, every time it is painful, it just happens that the pain is unbearable before he hurts him. .

　　 He finally recognized the identity of the person in front of him.

　　 Li Guobing Shenwei Mao, second product!

"Snapped!"

　　 "Wow! You wait for me!"

　　 "Flap! Pop!"

　　 "Old man, don't go too far!"

　　 "Papa Papa!!"

　　 "I took it, I really took it, don't fight, don't fight..."

　　 "Papa Papa!"

　　 "You still fight after I've served it?!"

　　 "Let you keep your memory long." Wei Maoyi still put away the whip.

　　 actually took out a sense of rhythm, and didn’t stop for a while...

　　 "Okay, now you can explain, what are you doing in Buyun Town?" Yang Qing asked.

Xiao Jiu raised his noble head again, and his eyes rolled twice: "Huh, Yang Qing, if you have the ability, let me go out and show off your true ability to fight with me. As long as you win, I know everything. Words."

　　 "You were beaten by a rabbit."

　　 Yang Qing chuckled.

　　Who doesn't know that the eagle clan of Kurobabe is the best at escape? Moreover, this goshawk has an extraordinary bloodline. It is a descendant of the Eagle King. Its wings are a thousand miles in a flash, and no one can catch it when it really runs. With this little calculation, how could he be hit.

　　枭玖 angrily said: "Coward, you dare not hit the third rank of the fourth rank?"

　　 "You were beaten by a rabbit."

　　 Yang Qing has no expression on his face, unheard of the radical general law.

　　 Xiaojiu waited to talk about it, but Yang Qing shook his head slightly, then stepped back quietly and gave the stage to Wei Mao.

　　 "You... wait a minute! I remember it!"

Xiao Jiu shrank her neck and said, "I'm here to look for the true dragon soul. My father was afraid that he would get your attention when he entered the city, so he let me sneak in, but I was discovered by a little commander... ..."

　　 "How many people came from Kurobabe?" There was a divine light in Yang Qing's eyes.

　　Under this divine light, the wings of the goshawk are slender, the blood flow in the body, the heartbeat is clear, and there is no sign of lying.

　　 "Eight hundred."

　　枭玖 was illuminated by God, knowing that she could not tell lies, she had to explain everything.

　　 Then he asked without giving up, "Is it really a rabbit who stunned me?"

　　 "They say you are a stupid bird."

Yang Qing chuckled, "You bulls, ghosts, and snakes are really bold, and don't have to think about it, why didn't the true dragon soul dare to stretch out his hand? If it is really no owner, I would have taken it as my own when I left the country. ."

　　 Even though he said so on his lips, secretly he was shocked.

　　 The eagle guards of the Black Feather clan are simply a nightmare presence on the battlefield. It doesn't look like there are only 800, but the key is that they can fly and are extremely mobile. They can easily kill tens of thousands of troops.

　　枭玖 slightly startled.

　　 suddenly felt that...Yang Qing made sense...

　　 The true dragon soul is obviously not in the hands of Liguo, otherwise Yang Qing would have taken it down and sent it back to the heavily guarded Lidu, where would it be placed in such a border town.

　　枭玖 had a guess in her heart, but she still stalked her neck and said, "Hehe, is this Da Li? It's really funny enough, even the true dragon soul dare not fight for such a big opportunity, coward behavior."

　　 "I really don't dare."

Yang Qing didn’t care about Xiao Jiu’s ridicule, but nodded with deep conviction: “The one who even I left the country was treated politely~www.wuxiaspot.com~ as a guest of honor, besides, this true dragon soul is actually Mr. layout rescue.

　　 and you, I can't even beat a rabbit, and dare to speak out. "

　　 Yang Qing, who is learning from his son every day, has already reached his level.

　　 "..."

　　 Xiaoyan's shortness of breath cannot be refuted.

　　Wait, Yang Qing won't make fun of Li Wangjun, so there should be no lie. Wouldn't it be that the true dragon soul is in the hands of a terrifying mighty power? !

　　 Even Wei Mao and Yang Qing are so respectful, I'm afraid they will not leave ten.

　　 "Let me go, I promise I won't be an enemy of Da Li again."

　　枭玖 realized the seriousness of the matter, and said solemnly: "I will even go back to persuade Kurobabe to retreat and swear by blood!"

　　 Yang Qing and Wei Mao looked at each other.

　　 This is actually a good thing. In case the Eagle King comes out with the Black Feather, it is difficult to resist with the strength of Buyun Town. Even if Mr. Li takes the final shot, the ordinary people and soldiers in the town will suffer heavy casualties.

　　 If the Eagle King retreats, the defensive pressure will be greatly reduced.

　　 The two exchanged their eyes, Yang Qing nodded and said: "I have no opinion, but strictly speaking, you are caught by your husband, so...we will take you to listen to Mr. Hou's post."

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