Traveling through the heavens to become a bandit

Chapter 327 [Through the heavens, become a bandit! 】

The inn named Yatoulu was full of business, and the boss asked each person for a deposit of 50 taels.

A group of four people is 200 taels.

That's not a small fortune.

Ordinary people have never seen so much money in their entire lives.

For some reason, Xu Qianqiu suddenly had an idea, this inn should have a lot of cash.

As little as 10,000 to , as many as +, it is all possible.

That being the case, can I rob it?

No one said that the king of Beiliang couldn't work as a bandit part-time.

In fact, being a prince of one side is the biggest bandit in the world.

I just don't know what is the difference between this inn and the Longmen Inn.

Also based in the desert, where does the food come from?

Could it be that they are also in the business of the human flesh buns?

A lot of money!

The majestic king of Beiliang has not realized at all.

This is what I am trying to do, find all kinds of excuses, and find a reasonable explanation for the robbery in the future, which is justified.

When going upstairs, the female boss and the gangsters are playing jokes, and there is no shortage of teasing words.

All kinds of nasty jokes come from your mouth.

Obviously, there are many repeat customers among them.

In the rivers and lakes, fighting and killing can be seen everywhere.

Although they have never met each other, but for the sake of money, they often fight to the death.

This kind of arena is really boring.

In the spacious courtyard, six long dining tables were set up, seating more than twenty people.

Most of these people are bare-chested and have hairy chests.

When drinking and eating meat, the muscles are firm and shake up and down, which is more magnificent than a woman's breast.

The knives, guns, swords and axes were poorly made and placed on the table at will.

It's not a good product, and I'm not afraid of people going along with it.

In fact, those who can live in this inn are not those who are short of money.

No matter what means, burning, killing and looting, anyway, it's not bad for money.

In the land of Beimang, copper and iron are scarce.

Beiliang has a lot of copper and iron, and is rich in resources.

As a traverser, Xu Qianqiu has his own means to find many resources such as iron ore in the territory.

Moreover, the method of making steel and the method of refining iron are both optimal.

Beiliang knife is extremely sharp.

Not without evidence!

Beiliang is rich in rigid iron, and its quality is the best in the world.

However, the iron law in Beiliang is strictly controlled. Even if you cross the border with a hoe, you must be meticulous and registered.

Those knight-errants from the Liyang Dynasty traveled the rivers and lakes, went out to practice, and most of the weapons they brought were from Beiliang.

Although the price is high and expensive, they are extremely handy, they are all top-grade, and they are extremely sharp.

As for the horses, Beimang was slightly better than Beiliang.

In the territory of Beimang, the horse farm and pasture land are of much higher quality than the bitter cold land in Beiliang.

In the yard, many reckless men were cursing and talking dirty.

In this regard, Xu Qianqiu didn't care at all, and didn't care much.

In contrast, he looked at the proprietress twice more, and smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth, which was fleeting.

In the lobby on the first floor of the inn, there are several tables of diners, who are silent.

These people are not simple.

Among them, in the corner, the characters at the two tables next to each other are all vigorous people.

On his body, there is a soldier's brave flame, like stars supporting the moon, supporting a white-haired old man.

There is a red mole between the eyebrows of the white-haired old man, which is very eye-catching.

The old man's demeanor is calm and stable as Mount Tai.

A white-clothed swordsman, chic and unrestrained, was alone, occupying a table, drinking leisurely.

The white sheath is wrapped with silver thread, and the sword tassel is golden, very refreshing and eye-catching.

A young man is new to the rivers and lakes, the seniors in the family and the elders in the teacher's school, it is inevitable that they have to talk and nag.

Thousands of exhortations and ten thousand exhortations, money is not revealed.

This swordsman did the opposite.

In this way, there must be a guard of honor.

At another table, sat a couple of young women and young girls, dressed in luxurious silk and satin.

These two people are especially conspicuous in this duck-headed green inn where fish and dragons are mixed together.

It looks muddy but not stained.

That childish boy, with red lips and white teeth, is almost like her mother.

When Xu Qianqiu went upstairs, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the child standing on the bench innocently, yelling at his mother, wanting to eat this and that.

The young woman, with an oval face, seemed to be full of thoughts, her face was bleak, and she forced a smile, coping with the child's acting like a baby.

Xu Qianqiu was really not interested in that young woman, but he took a second look at that child.

Entering the room, Xu Qianqiu did not eat the food in the inn.

I took out the blue bird and made it in advance, and through the effect of the system, it can store food for a long time, and I dealt with it casually.

After washing up, she sat cross-legged on the bed.

Exhale a foul breath, stretch out your hand to cover your ears, put your fingers behind your head, overlap your index finger with your middle finger, slide down, flick the back of your head 24, knock on Fengfu, Fengchi, Dumb door, and other major orifices.

This is the magic method, double-crying Tiangu, sinking Tianshui, within the body, the sword energy surges, rolling the dragon wall.

It can be said that the water is in dire straits, and it is very "happy".

After a stick of incense.

There was the sound of opening and closing the door next door.

According to the severity of the steps, it can be inferred that it is undoubtedly the mother and daughter.

Xu Qianqiu didn't breathe anymore, took off his outer shirt, sat cross-legged on the bed, and read the secret books of sword and magic skills.

Combined with magic skills, and the battle of Emperor Wudi City, watching the battle of two peerless masters, the essence of the swordsmanship of Wanjian Guizong, maybe, in a short time, I will be able to create my own third style of marksmanship.

It is like a fish in water, playing endlessly, and like a green mountain, stretching endlessly, vigorously, endlessly.

However, this style must be a needle hidden in the cotton, feminine and vicious.

Xu Qianqiu didn't care much about this.

Whether it is righteous or evil, to him, it makes no difference.

Suddenly, the light knocking sound of the neighbor next door, as well as the immature voice unique to children, can be heard.

Singing a short ballad of Beimang, it is faint and pleasant to the ears, with a unique charm.

"Green grass will grow next year, and wild geese will go and return.

The spring breeze blows this year, will the son come back?
Bluestone slabs, green grass, on the bluestone bridge, a man in Tsing Yi, humming Jinling tunes.

Whose daughter, lower your head and smile..."

Xu Qianqiu listened comfortably, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Prick up your ears and listen to the song.

But the good times didn't last long, and after a while, there was a violent sound of horseshoes and a roar.

Even the walls of the inn shook violently.

The ding-dong song stopped for an instant, and the song also stopped.

Xu Qianqiu secretly said, finally came.

He sat up and walked to the window, outside the window, dust was flying.

Nearly a hundred armored cavalry flocked.

The leader is a white-robed son.

Under the crotch, riding a black horse that was tamed by the king of wild horses.

Five or six war horses smashed through the gate of the inn and rushed into the courtyard.

The rest of them all wore reckless swords and carried quiver. All these light cavalry stopped outside the inn.

All of a sudden, the hustle and bustle was everywhere, and the cavalry and horses were all in one.

This kind of tacit understanding, stillness and solemnity, is far more capable of causing a huge sense of suffocation than yelling and provoking.

Xu Qianqiu glanced at the person sitting on the black shackles, holding an iron spear, a jade buckle belt, and a Xianbei head.

It seems that this person's status is only slightly inferior to that of the woman with a forehead.

Xu Qianqiu closed the window, out of sight.

Wait for these desperadoes to fight well enough, and then go out to rob them again.

perfect!

There is no nursery rhyme to listen to, Xu Qianqiu flew out a flying knife from his sleeve, suspended in the air, held his breath quietly, shook the green lotus, controlled the flying knife, and flew inside the house.

Sometimes fast and sometimes slow, like a urchin flying a kite, it's a joy.

The Peach Blossom Sword God, Deng Tai'a's twelve flying swords, has been sealed in the Tianmen by Xu Qianqiu.

The sword box has been given to Xu Fengnian.

Now the one in his hand is not a flying sword, but a flying knife.

That day in Wudi City, everyone was amazed, he even used the flying sword of the Peach Blossom Sword God Deng Tai'a to kill the enemy.

In fact, only Xu Qianqiu knew it himself, and it was Deng Tai'a, who had never understood it because of too much storage, that was not the way of controlling the sword.

It's the technique of flying knives!

(End of this chapter)