This system is too salty

After a meal, Zhao Mian learned a lot of things through various insinuations.

Originally named Murong Changxu, he was the only male in the younger generation of the Murong family, a giant in the rivers and lakes. He was diligent in learning literature and martial arts when he was young, but he was only a mediocre person with limited achievements.After the [-]th Five-Year Plan, I fell in love with eating, drinking and having fun, coupled with the fact that the family was very pampered, so that the study of literature and martial arts and family management were not good.

It has been more than six years since he became a teacher of Taoist Master Shenxi, the head teacher of the Emei Sect, and he has not learned much. He is very familiar with the famous fireworks brothels in central Sichuan and Jiangnan.

The Murong family has a great career, and they are not afraid of prodigal sons messing around, but family continuation is a big deal. The original father, the hero Murong Wensheng, felt that his son was not raised well, and he thought about pinning his hopes on the third generation.But over the years, he told Murong Changxu about many marriages, but Yuanshen never agreed, saying that his sister Murong Qiudi was not married yet, so why worry about him.

The fifth eldest of the Murong family, Murong Qiudi and Murong Changxu, are twins. Murong Qiudi has never been married because of Xie Xiaofeng's incident, and told the outside world that she has not found anyone who can defeat her.Her talent in martial arts is extremely high, far surpassing that of other sisters, and there are really few young heroes who can defeat her in the world.

The Murong family has eight daughters and one son in contemporary times. Now only the fifth Murong Qiudi, the sixth Murong Changxu and the ninth Murong Jiu are unmarried, and there is an endless stream of people coming to the door to propose marriage and matchmaking.

A few days ago, Murong Changxu, who was fishing and learning in Mount Emei, received a letter from his father, strictly ordering him to go home and get married. The marriage was arranged last year. The original body was unwilling in every possible way, but his arms could not be twisted so he had to agree.

How to choose between a tree and a forest?Yuanshen firmly chose the latter, perhaps for this reason. When something happened, he slipped away halfway and escaped a childish golden cicada, letting the schoolboy Pei Jue ride to Gusu on a BMW, while he himself went to Gusu. The north is coming.

Zhang Jing and Gu Renyu were traveling in this area, and they happened to run into Pei Jue who was galloping on horseback on the way. They chased after him and asked him. If he didn't tell the truth, he would be beaten up. Then he learned the truth and rushed to find this person. It's not worrying. cousin.

"The elder sister of Yan's family in Luoyang, Zhongzhou, has a beautiful face, and you are really a flower stuck in cow dung." The little fairy Zhang Jing was still angry at the loss of the street just now, pouted and couldn't stop sarcasm.

Zhao Mian didn't care about these things at all, and was talking about Murong Changxu's relationship with Zhao Mian. He asked curiously: "How beautiful is it? Do you look good?"

Being stared at by Zhao Mian and praised for her beauty, Zhang Jing's face blushed unconsciously, and Gu Renyu on the side hurriedly said: "Miss Yan San is called the number one beauty in Zhongzhou by the outside world, she is very dignified and beautiful, and she is golden The 24-way knife technique of the Yan family of Daomen is also very well practiced, the sixth brother should have seen it at the birthday banquet of the Yan family two years ago."

"I drank too much that day, so I didn't notice it. By the way, let's go and go back to Jiangnan." Zhao Mian made up a nonsense and suggested going back to Murong's house in Gusu immediately.

Murong's family is rich and powerful, Zhao Mian still wants to fool around in the rivers and lakes, why not go back and enjoy life as a salted fish?The centuries-old Murong family naturally has no shortage of martial arts cheats, and Zhao Mian can't wait.

Zhao Mian also knew that the cheap fifth sister, Murong Qiudi, was the boss of the newly-emerged underworld giant "Tianzun" in the past two years.

Zhang Jing stared at the smiling Zhao Mian for a while, then nodded and said, "Then let's go."

At this moment, the door of the box was pushed open, and Pei Jue came in with a golden-billed crow in his hands, "Master, there is a letter from home."

The curious Zhao Mian reached out to take the crow. The crow was not noisy and was docile. It had a small bamboo tube tied to its leg.

Untiing the bamboo tube, Zhao Mian took out a slip of paper with a hundred or so small characters densely written on it. He knew all the characters, but they couldn't connect them together.

It seems to be a code word, which cannot be understood without training.

Zhao Mian was untrained. He glanced at it and handed the note to Pei Jue very naturally, "Read!"

Pei Jue took the coded note with both hands, glanced at it, and said in a low voice: "The family already knows about the decisive battle between Xie Xiaofeng and Yan Shisan. The sixth young master should investigate whether the rumor is true. If you find Xie Xiaofeng, don't startle the snake. People have already left, and they will come here in a few days. The underworld forces headed by the twelve astrological signs are about to move around recently, so you must be careful when walking in the rivers and lakes."

"The third young master is still alive?"

"Thank you dog thief for not dying!"

Both Zhang Jing and Gu Renyu exclaimed in low voices.

After reading, Pei Jue looked up to see Zhao Mian nodded, took out a fire pocket from his pocket, and burned the note.

The golden-billed crow standing on the table quacked dissatisfiedly when he saw that no one was paying attention to him in the room.In the past, there would be rewards such as meat sticks and jerky after delivering the letter, but now it has waited for such a long time, and the few people in front of them really don't understand the rules.

Seeing that his young master was only looking at the crow on the table curiously, the bookboy Pei Jue stepped forward to pick up a tenderloin from the dishes on the table and handed it to the crow.

"Is there any jerky snake meat, eat this, and I will replenish it later."

The golden-billed crow is a bird specially raised by the Murong family to carry messages. It is much faster than the carrier pigeon, but it is not easy to raise. Every meal has to be fed with water snake meat from Qixingtang, which is expensive.

The crow quacked a few times, swallowed the tenderloin, and flapped its wings a few times in protest.

Zhao Mian found it interesting. He knew that birds like crows were very smart and lived a long time. He didn't expect that they could be used to send messages.

After teasing the crow jumping on the table a few times, Zhao Mian said to the book boy, "Reply, I got it."

Pei Jue nodded, and left the box with the crow in his arms.

"It seems that I can't leave soon. I'm going to stay here for a few days. How about you two? Continue to fight for justice?"

Hearing Zhao Mian's question, Zhang Jing and Gu Renyu, who recovered from the shock, looked at each other. Zhang Jing was the first to express her opinion. She slapped the table and stood up, "Xie Xiaofeng betrayed Fifth Sister, if he really didn't I'm going to poke a few transparent holes in him!"

Gu Renyu nodded and said nothing, which can be regarded as an attitude that he will not leave.

Zhao Mian laughed after hearing what Little Fairy said, causing her to glare, "What are you laughing at?"

Although Zhang Jing's martial arts is good, she is far behind Xie Xiaofeng. Ten of them tied together may not be enough for the third young master to strike with a single sword. Zhao Mian really doesn't know how confident this woman is.

"It's nothing. I'm staying at the Tongfu Inn in Qixia Town outside the city. Are you two coming together?"

In the end, Zhang Jing and the two followed to Tongfu Inn for a walk. She thought it was too simple, so she and Gu Renyu went to the best Yunlai Inn in the county.Since there are better choices, why live here, and there is no shortage of money, this is Zhang Jing's inner thoughts.

But Zhao Mian felt that this inn was the really interesting place, so he firmly rejected Gu Renyu's invitation to go to the county together.

The three of them didn't have any agreement, each checked their own.Zhao Mian, also known as Murong Changxu, was still the guy who failed to accomplish anything in the eyes of the little fairy, and Zhang Jing felt completely absent when he was with him.

Once the seeds of pride and prejudice are planted in the heart, it will be difficult to change them.

After sending the two of them out of the inn, Zhao Mian turned back to Bai Zhantang, who was wiping the table with a slight frown, and said, "Little Er, feed my two horses with fine grains, and feed them once in the middle of the night, with the best grains. Your benefits are indispensable."

After saying that, Zhao Mian threw another coin to Bai Zhantang of Tongfu Inn, but Bai Zhantang was not as happy as before after receiving it, because this time the reward was seen by the shopkeeper, and it would be confiscated in a short while.

Moreover, Bai Zhantang has seen many people in the Jianghu in the past half a day. He felt that something big was going to happen in Qixia Town, so he frowned slightly just now. He was thinking whether to take the people in the store to escape first. head.

"Guest officer, don't worry, the horse must be fed well for you, and it will be full of horsepower." Seeing Zhao Mian's generous hand, the shopkeeper Tong came out from behind the counter to greet him with a smile, and did not forget to give Bai Zhantang a look.

"Then I don't worry. By the way, the shopkeeper, there is no calligraphy and painting on the streets around here. I need to find someone to draw something before writing a letter to my family."

This was also Zhao Mian's temporary idea. He suddenly remembered that there was an outsider living in seclusion in Qixia Town, and the comic books he drew were all secret books that are rare in the martial arts.

There were no customers in the store. Lu Xiucai, who was sitting in the corner shaking his head and reading, stood up when he heard Zhao Mian's words, "Young master, I can do it. I have dabbled in Danqing ink and small seal script, and all kinds of famous handwriting. High quality and low price.”

"Oh?" Zhao Mian looked at Mao Sui's self-recommended scholar with a smile, nodded and said, "Okay, please copy the Tao Te Ching and Diamond Sutra in thin gold body and frame it for me."

Lu Xiucai was a little confused, "Didn't you write a letter from home?"

Zhao Mian didn't answer, but handed him two liang of silver, "This is fixed money, and there are still two liang of silver after writing."

"Okay! Customer officer, don't worry, the quality and quantity are guaranteed, and the delivery will be delivered to you tomorrow!"

The scholar happily went to work in the backyard.

After being interrupted by him like this, Zhao Mian didn't ask about the hermit expert again, and planned to go to the town to find out by himself.

Let shopkeeper Tong open another upper room, next to Zhao Mian's room, for Pei Jue to live in.

The bookboy Pei Jue didn't have any luggage. Seeing that Zhao Mian turned around and was about to go out again, he followed closely behind. After walking for a while, he pulled Zhao Mian's back skirt.

Zhao Mian saw the book boy winking, and followed him to a secluded place.

The book boy looked around, but he didn't find anyone, so he lowered his voice and said, "My lord, there was an item in the secret letter just now, which stated that it was not allowed to be circulated, and I didn't say it at the time."

Zhao Mian became interested, "What's the matter?"

"Your fiancée Yan Ji, the third miss of the Yan family, also escaped from marriage. The master thought it was too embarrassing and has already sent someone to Luoyang. This matter will not be disclosed in the secret letter, so that you can stay here for two days. Go back to Gusu Qixingtang."

Hehehe, Zhao Mian said, "I just don't want to find my wife. It's just right. It's going to rain, and my mother is going to get married. Let her go."

Seeing that the young master didn't lose his temper after hearing the news, Pei Jue secretly heaved a sigh of relief. The young master before was very angry, and his temper would come up when he didn't like it. It seems that he might have pretended before.

After wandering around Qixia Town again, Zhao Mian soon saw a letter writing stand on the street a few hundred meters away from Tongfu Inn.

A cover was hung on the booth, which read, "Write family letters on behalf of others, copy calligraphy and paintings of famous people, tell fortunes and read palms, and test characters by touching bones."

The stall is not big, but there is a lot of business.

Sitting behind a table was an old man with poor legs and feet. The old man was fat and rich. He looked to be in his sixties. His gray hair was tied up in a bun, and his sleepy eyes were half-closed.

Seeing that there was no momentum at all, when he came closer, he could smell alcohol and was snoring softly.

Feelings are asleep.

Seeing his young master approaching for a closer look, Pei Jue stepped forward to pat the table and said to the old man, "Old man, I'm here for business."

"Oh oh oh~ Oh, what a good wine! Hey! Two young masters, are you writing or painting? Or is it a marriage destiny?"

Pei Jue murmured softly, "I'm not a young master."

Zhao Mian clasped his fists and said, "Old man, draw me some comic books. I heard from the people in Tongfu Inn that you draw very well."

"Hehehe, yes, the erotic palace I drew is the most realistic old man. Everyone who has seen it agrees. The young man has a vision."

Zhao Mian has black lines all over his head, who does he look down on? Erotic Palace is not as exciting as the small movies on Yingdao in the real world.

Pei Jue's eyes lit up, looking eager to try.

The kid was only 14 years old, in the middle of a burst of curiosity and youth hormones.

Zhao Mian glanced at him, "Go, buy two jars of the best Zhuyeqing, and ask for some stewed meat. I'll treat my husband to a drink."

The old man interjected: "I don't want Zhuyeqing, but I want ten-year-old sorghum from Gao's distillery. His house has the least amount of water, and it's just east of the county."

Pei Ju pouted and went.

Zhao Mian smiled and said: "Old man, I don't want erotic palaces either. I heard that you can draw martial arts moves. I wonder if you can draw some high-quality ones for me."

The old man still had a smile on his face, looked Zhao Mian up and down with narrowed eyes, paused for two seconds on the sword on Zhao Mian's back, and then said, "I can draw that thing for you, if you want As many as there are."

Zhao Mian was overjoyed, and his face remained the same, "That's good! Then just draw the wedding dress magic skill, Mingyu skill, and the eighteen palms of subduing the dragon. I heard that Yan Shisan's thirteen deadly swords were simplified by dozens of swords. The essence of the swordsmanship, and the sword art of the hero Yan Nantian more than ten years ago. I heard that the sword energy is so powerful that it is unparalleled. I also want to see it. Why are your eyebrows trembling?"

The old man stroked his eyebrows and sighed: "Young man, you are very greedy. I have never heard of what you are talking about. My family only has a few swordsmanship of the Emei School. If you want it, it's fine if you don't want it." gone."

Emei faction?Could it be that the old man prescribes the medicine according to the prescription because he saw that Pei Jue's movement technique and internal breath belonged to the Emei school?The other sects didn't give it because they were afraid of breaking the rules of the rivers and lakes. As for those magical secrets, he probably didn't know it either.

After thinking about it for a while, Zhao Mian nodded, "I want it! If you have any other powerful moves, you can just draw them, and I won't take trouble."

The old man looked at Zhao Mian several times again, and then nodded, "That's it, I can still do some hard skills for being beaten, some bald donkeys are still practicing, a total of, um, ten taels of silver."

This is because he can see that he has Shaolin's internal mentality, so Zhao Mian nodded and took out ten taels of silver and put it on the table.

Cheerfully putting the silver into his bosom, the old man said with a smile, "I won't be able to draw well if you don't grind the ink."

Zhao Mian was not pretentious, rolled up his sleeves and rubbed the ink with his hands.

The old man bit the tip of the brush and squinted his eyes. Seeing Zhao Mian skillfully bring the inkstone over, he said, "Young man, you have enough experience."

"Huh?" Zhao Mian didn't understand why, thinking that the old man might have seen something again.

"Hehe, I just remembered, I happen to be able to do the Nine Forms of the Great Flying Sky sent by the Kunlun School, so it's not too much to charge you another ten taels."

"Not too much, old man, take care of it."

Zhao Mian hurriedly offered ten taels of Wenyin again, thinking what a good guy, he has also seen the Kunlun School martial arts he got from the world of white eyebrows, this is a powerful guy.