[Comprehensive] The man who sells with rope

Yuan Zhizheng 22 years-Xiaoyu-Mood: Hahahahahahahahahahaha I am too abused.

Couldn't have been more witty.

At this rate I'm sure I can get home soon.

Ma Ma, I have missed your winter melon pork ribs soup for a long time.

Even if it was really too much to deceive others, Shen Jingbing was so arrogant and peacefully waiting for someone to send money at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain.

Although he was fully expecting that someone would actually come to assassinate him and let him experience the thrilling charm of the martial arts world, but no one did anything to them, Shaolin even sent a few monks to protect him.

The street stall also lost business because of these monks. Shen Jing took over the stall and wandered around the town. Eight days have passed since the half-month period, and there is still no movement from the waiting sects.

But some wealthy businessmen are ready to move after hearing the news.

But because of the face of Shaolin and other martial arts sects, they dare not make a move.

After all, they are only businessmen, and it is really not easy to compete with martial arts sects. Merchants can't compare with those sects in anything except money.

Shen Jingbing felt that he might have to wait for a while.

If no one pays the money in the last three days, it is likely that Shaolin has tampered with it.

If Shaolin secretly negotiated with other sects behind his back to cut off his financial resources, he would use his trump card.

The Central Plains martial arts don’t buy them, they are short of money, the one in Dadu must not be short of money, right?

They went directly to the store to buy ammunition. They must be very interested in what he has in his hands. Now they are probably regretting that they left him in the cold before.

Shen Jingbing couldn't help laughing wildly just thinking about King Ruyang's regret.

Although he knew that they were not the only ones who wanted to get weapons with the status of King Ruyang, but if there was a deal with Mingjiao at that time, and cold weapons were matched with guns and ammunition, King Ruyang would definitely look very good.

"Excuse me... but Mr. Shen?" A person suddenly met Shen Jingbing and asked with cupped hands.

Shen Jingbing paused, tilted her head slightly to look at him, did not answer, and took a step back when the other party took a step forward to speak.

"..."

"Just stand there." Shen Jingbing pointed to the position under his feet, touched his neck, grinned and showed his white teeth, "I'm afraid of death."

The monk who was behind Shen Jingbing and the man who was talking to him were all taken aback, they didn't expect this man to say that.

—— Wasn't he very arrogant before?

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

"Master Zhang of Wudang entrusted me with a letter." The man answered, took out a letter from his sleeve, then turned his head and bowed to the monk behind Shen Jingbing, and said, "Reverend Zhang said that if Shaolin doesn't want the Nine Suns Divine Art, So I asked Mr. Shen to go to Wudang, 40 taels of gold have been prepared."

Damn Wudang is so rich? !

Shen Jingbing was dumbfounded.

He blinked, closed his wide-open mouth, and took the letter over. After a glance, he almost threw the letter out.

"Why is it Zhang Wuji's!"

"Mr. Zhang said..." The man hesitated, looked up and down at Shen Jingbing with extremely subtle eyes, lowered his head and thought for a while, and said, "Mr. Zhang never forgets Mr. Shen, and said..."

"Enough is enough to shut up!" Shen Jingbing instinctively felt that there was nothing good to say next, shivering and stuffed the letter back, "I don't want his."

During those days locked in the carriage, Shen Jingbing had already seen through Zhang Wuji.

Kindly saved a white-eyed wolf.

Thinking of this, Shen Jingbing felt no guilt about running away alone.

He felt that even if there was any guilt, Zhang Wuji's subsequent behavior would be written off, and no one would owe anyone from now on.

The man looked embarrassed, and handed the envelope forward, "Sir, take it."

What else Shen Jingbing wanted to say, stretched out his hands from behind him, took the envelope and put it in Shen Jingbing's hands, and said in a low voice: "He has accepted it, you can leave, if the time limit is up and you haven't sold the cheat Come out, we will naturally go to Wudang to visit."

"..." Boss, wake up!

Holding the envelope, Shen Jingbing felt her hands were about to rot.

But he glanced at Qi Yu, curled his lips and said nothing.

The man breathed a sigh of relief, cupped his hands again, turned around and left here quickly.

"Let's go back to the inn." Qi Yu said.

Shen Jing Bing agreed, looked down at the envelope in her hand, her face was full of pain.

"So you hate Zhang Wuji?" Qi Yu asked.

"Actually." Shen Jingbing smacked her mouth, "I'm quite guilty, because I seem to have bent him."

There was no sign of guilt at all, Qi Yu thought, but just smiled and said nothing.

"But thinking about how he tied me up before, I don't feel guilty." Shen Jingbing said, looking at the nicely written envelope in her hand, she opened it after thinking about it.

The letter is full of apologies and condolences.

Shen Jingbing had to admit that Zhang Wuji's handwriting was very good. After reading this full of not gorgeous but quite sincere words, if he was a girl, maybe he would follow.

"It's a pity that the gender is wrong." Shen Jingbing was full of regret.

Qi Yu glanced at him with a smile, "I think you're half-bent."

Shen Jingbing looked at him in horror, "What do you mean!"

Qi Yu smiled without saying a word.

Shen Jingbing shrank her neck, silently moved two steps to the side to distance herself from Qi Yu.

Emma... Is the boss also crooked_(:з)∠)_

Are you forcing me to despair of this world full of homosexuals?

Shaolin has always felt that Zhang Sanfeng stole Shaolin martial arts back then, and has always disliked Wudang.

And Wudang will not put a hot face on a cold ass, and the two sides have become even more at odds since the incident with Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu, plus Zhang Sanfeng was ruthlessly rejected when he took Zhang Wuji to Shaolin for help, the relationship between the two parties is really good Not good.

If you are stuck to death, you just nod and say hello when you meet each other reluctantly because you are both of the righteous way. If you really talk, you don't necessarily have much edge to hide.

The people sent by Wudang said so in front of several Shaolin monks, no doubt they slapped Shaolin two big slaps who were moving around.

When the monk who was entrusted with this matter heard this, his face turned green with anger.

Shen Jingbing rubbed her hands together, very happy.

He decided to forgive Zhang Wuji a little, at least he won't bomb Wudang Mountain.

Forced by Wudang, Shaolin finally gave up the idea of ​​cutting off Shen Jingbing's retreat and prepared to pay for it.

In fact, just in case, the monk had already prepared 40 taels of gold in silver notes, and was waiting to go to the bank to take them out.

Sure enough, within a few days, several large boxes of gold from Shaolin were placed in front of Shen Jingbing.

After Shen Jingbing asked Lancelot to scan it to confirm that it was correct, he waved his hand and put all the boxes in front of him into the ring, and then threw the Nine Suns Divine Art to the monk.

As for how to explain how Shaolin, who has always been poor, got so much money in a short period of time, it is none of Shen Jingbing's business.

The two planes have already merged well, and he and Qi Yu have been staying in this plane just waiting for this big competition to pay off.

Even according to the ratio of 2:1, it is a full 20 universe coins!

How much winter melon rib soup can be made by replacing it with winter melon and ribs!

Shen Jingbing drooled.

"Boss, let's go!" Shen Jingbing dragged Qi Yu, "What if Shaolin gets too angry and crosses the river and demolishes the bridge to hit us!"

Qi Yu wanted to say that there was no need to worry about this kind of thing, but finally nodded, and the two of them went to the post station.

Qi Yu shook his head secretly, Shen Jingbing was eagerly waiting for the 20 to arrive, but he paid attention to what he said earlier about the sale of arms to Mingjiao.

Qi Yu drove the carriage and took the two of them back to the store.

When the altar master who organized the rebel army from the Mingjiao sub-altar really came to the door, he asked Ello to pay attention, and made an appointment to pick up the goods.

Doing the math, when they returned to the store, it was almost exactly the time when those people came to receive the goods.

"Shen Jingbing." Qi Yu said suddenly.

Shen Jing, who was sitting next to him, agreed.

"I don't seem to have paid you a salary?"

"Elro said the toolbox is my salary!" Speaking of this, Shen Jingbing felt very sad and indignant!

"..." Qi Yu was silent for a while, because he told Elro, but Shen Jingbing didn't know, so he pushed it lightly on Ello's head, "What Erlo said, not what I said, Otherwise, you will sign a contract with me later?"

"Huh?" Shen Jingbing was taken aback.

"You have good abilities." Qi Yu said, "When you can go back to your plane, you can continue to work for me. You also know the ratio of universe currency to plane currency. Don't you want to get rich and get ahead?"

Shen Jing Bing thought, he dreamed of it.

"Your mother will be happy too."

"..." Shen Jingbing was ready to move.

"Maybe I make winter melon pork ribs soup for you every day." Qi Yu continued to seduce.

"..." Shen Jingbing swallowed.

"Do you want to do it?"

"I...do it!!" Shen Jingbing replied very simply.

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