Comprehensive martial arts: The beginning of the black is Xiaozhao's second shop

Ye Qinghan shrugged and smiled, raised his right hand, rubbed his thumb and index finger, and said embarrassedly:

"I hope that my master will be rich, in simple terms, rich, very rich, the kind of rich that can rival a country!"

Once this condition comes out.

Crazy Ebara felt that the eyelids of both eyes were a little heavy.

The left eyelid can hardly be opened.

As for the right eyelid, there seemed to be an energetic flea on it, jumping non-stop.

Don't give Crazy Ebara a chance to react.

Ye Qing smiled shyly, lowered his head and approached the sitting Mad Ebara, and asked:
"City lord, you are the lord of a city, so you must be rich, right?"

Crazy Ebara, who was twitching at the corner of his mouth, looked away guilty, not daring to meet Ye Qing's gaze.

At a loss, restless, very stiff.

Doorway.

The black veiled hat swayed slightly from side to side, exuding a sense of poverty.

Crazy Fist muttered in his heart:

"Hey, how rich can rival a country? Master is poorer than me.

If it weren't for the senior sister who opened a restaurant in the Song Dynasty, she would make a lot of money every day.

The law enforcement team can't afford to rely on the city entry tax for outsiders alone! "

ahh~
In Bianliang City, the capital of the Song Dynasty, the beautiful woman who had just packed up the leftovers sneezed hard.

Snot and saliva fell on the table.

With her fairy image ruined, she angrily took out the embroidered handkerchief from her bosom and wiped her mouth and nose.

"Who the hell is it? It's endless!"

The waiters in the shop who were about to welcome customers again looked at their shopkeeper strangely.

One of them boldly said:
"Shopkeeper, is it that some prince's son is secretly poking at you again?"

Crack bang bang!
The beauty picked up the teacup beside her hand, crushed it, and said viciously:

"Dare to hit my old lady's idea, crush them!"

Immediately.

The six juniors immediately clamped their legs tightly, without saying a word, they hurriedly continued to work with panicked faces.

Inside the inn.

Crazy Ebara, who didn't know how to answer Ye Qing's words, changed the subject:

"The second condition, the old man already knows."

"What's your third condition? Tell the old man to hear it?"

Ye Qing didn't continue to hold on to the second condition, he raised his ring finger and said:
"Is this the third one? That is, as my master, you must give me a magic weapon."

"How can you not have a handy weapon when you go out?"

hiss~
Crazy Fist sucked in a breath of air.

Couldn't help but say:
"To be your master, you must have the best martial arts in the world, be as rich as an enemy, and have magical weapons."

"If you only say one of these requirements, it would be as difficult as reaching the sky. If these three conditions are combined, who in the world can meet them?"

Crazy Ebara also reacted.

His face darkened, he stared at Ye Qing unkindly, and said slowly:

"So, from the beginning, you have been playing tricks on the old man?"

This is a straightforward statement.

Ye Qing directly spread his hands, making a gesture of indifference.

The moment Crazy Ebara clenched his fists tightly.

Ye Qing said very seriously:
"I wanted to practice martial arts since I was a child, but no one taught me how to do it."

"Truly stepping into the martial arts, it only takes more than two months, and it can be said to reach the sky in one step."

"It's been two months and six days since the state of the day after tomorrow, and now the state of the great master. I don't know if there will be no successor."

"But, I, Ye Qing, have climbed the realm of martial arts like no one before!"

Unparalleled aloofness, with a look of disdain that was just beginning to emerge, emerged from Ye Qing's body.

Crazy Ebara took a deep breath, suppressed the depression in his heart, and his dissatisfaction with Ye Qing also dissipated a lot.

Ye Qing continued:
"So, Lord City Master, I ask my master to be number one in the world, but is it normal?"

Kuang Ebara agreed: "It's normal to be proud of your talents. It's a matter of course. If you are the old man, you will definitely have such a request!"

Ye Qing smiled and said: "In martial arts cultivation, besides martial arts and martial arts, money is the most important thing."

"If you don't have money, how can you buy those herbs that strengthen your muscles and strengthen your blood?"

talking.

Ye Qing took out a stack of bank notes from his pocket.

This is all the money he has earned since Xiao Zhao appeared yesterday, not counting the silver ingots and Yan Ya's jade pendant.

There are more than 3000 taels of light silver tickets.

Ye Qing said seriously:
"Money, I will earn, and more and more in the future."

"So, if you want to be my master and have more money than me, there's nothing wrong with that, right?"

Looking at the pile of bank notes, Kuangquan's eyes lit up, envious.

Crazy Ebara also nodded with an ugly expression, and said with emotion in his heart:
"When I entered the door, the old man looked at the price of this inn. It was outrageously expensive, but there were people living there, and so was the food. A meal of ten taels, but it was extremely worthwhile. It can be seen that this kid has a good way of making money, and the old man is not as good as this."

next moment.

Ye Qing raised his right hand, palm aimed at the roof beams.

The inner force gushes out.

The king cobra was hidden on the roof just now, when Ouyang Feng recalled it, its body twisted, and a corner of the linen cloth was squeezed out of the wooden beam, revealing to Ye Qing's eyes.

Ye Qing saw it clearly, it was the shape of a knife.

Immediately guessed, the system rewarded, the magic weapon blood knife that he couldn't find in the inn, appeared.

At this time, I just took it out to pretend~
The strip wrapped in linen landed firmly in Ye Qing's hands.

Attracted the attention of Mad Ebara and Mad Quan.

Ye Qing placed the blood knife flat on his knee.

The right hand caressed past, and the voice said with a faint voice:
"Meteorites fall from the sky, fire flows through the sky, and fall to the ground into stones, like gold but not iron, indestructible."

"Take the fire from the ground and burn it with thousands of blows, drink the blood of countless living beings, and show your brilliance!"

In the end, Ling Ran's voice was filled, deafening.

Ye Qing pressed his palm on the blood knife.

The sackcloth wrapped around it was instantly shattered.

The eye-catching dark red, like blood coagulated, was revealed in the inn.

The uneven dark red blade is covered with beating marks.

The blade is so sharp that people dare not stare at it.

Ye Qing grasped the handle of the knife, the seemingly hard blade trembled slightly, like a swimming snake.

Illuminated by the candlelight, the blood on the blade's edge is faint, breathtaking.

"Good knife!"

Crazy Ebara couldn't help blurting out, full of admiration.

Crazy Quan didn't act as a door god, and slipped to Ye Qing's side.

Looking at the blood knife, full of longing.

"Master, this is the real magical weapon~"

Crazy Ebara nodded again.

The next moment, he looked at Ye Qing with complicated eyes, and said with emotion:

"The old man has been in the rivers and lakes for decades, and he still doesn't have a magic weapon in his hand."

"This blood-red knife of yours really makes this old man extremely envious."

Ye Qing shook his head, put the knife back on his lap, sighed a little:

"A knife is a good knife, but I don't like it!"

Yin~
I don't know if it was Ye Qing's release of the knife that caused the bloody knife to tremble, or whether the bloody knife had a spirit, feeling the master's displeasure, dissatisfied and protesting.

Ling Lie's saber chant made Kuang Ebara and Kuang Quan's eyes even hotter.

Ye Qing looked at the master and apprentice with shining eyes, and said with a smile:
"If you like it, I'll sell it to you for 10 taels!"

"Ye Qing, are you crazy? This is a magic weapon, you just sold it for 10 taels?"

Crazy Fist exclaimed and asked back.

next moment.

A sword intent surged from Ye Qing's body.

Yin Jie, swift and fierce, will not give up until the goal is achieved.

"This, this is sword intent!"

Crazy Ebara's eyes exploded, and he yelled loudly.