In the extraordinary world, I can only travel to the world of female videos

Even if the probability of winning a lottery ticket is so low, some people will still buy it.

After all, everyone has a sense of luck.

What if you win the lottery?

Even if you don’t win a million dollars, wouldn’t you still make money if you win a hundred dollars?

For Jianghu people with a relatively low status in the martial arts world, every time a major event occurs, it is an opportunity to buy lottery tickets.

Especially when this kind of lottery can really make people win, this kind of attraction will continue continuously.

Fang Xing looked at the other people in the tavern. Now with his ear, he could hear the conversations of everyone present very closely.

Listened carefully for a long time.

Most of the people here want to go to the northwest.

I just don’t know how many people can come back after so many people have gone there.

"Everyone! Everyone!!"

While everyone in the tavern was chatting, the door was slammed open, and a very excited, thin man burst in.

"got it!"

"It's already started to spread!"

"Guess what the emperor lost!"

Before anyone else could reply, the thin man quickly stepped forward, picked up the wine on someone else's table and drank heavily.

After three or five sips, he ignored the stains on his chest and said in a sharp and excited voice:

"It's the Tianlong Kung Fu!!"

"The supreme book of royal martial arts, the mighty heavenly dragon!!"

"This news has spread all the way from the northwest to here. I'm afraid it will spread all over the world in less than half a month!"

The tavern was quiet for a moment.

Then it was like the pot was exploding!

Many people directly grabbed the thin man and asked him to say more.

In addition, many people directly picked up their weapons and turned around and left!

The scene instantly became chaotic, and Fang Xing was unwilling to stay. He threw some silver to the waiter and turned around to leave.

For those who practice martial arts, martial arts secrets are like watching Yang Lianting in the East Invincible. You can like it as much as you like.

What's more, the name of this martial arts is Dawei Tianlong.

The old emperor was famous all over the world, not only because he was the god among ordinary people, but also because he was also the god among warriors.

The mighty Tianlong, the best in the world, is well deserved.

To say that people who practice martial arts are unmotivated is pure nonsense!

Fang Xing can completely imagine how lively the northwest region will be in the future.

This kind of temptation is enough to make all the top sects in the world come out.

"The foreseeable mountains of corpses and seas of blood——"

Fang Xing sighed, then returned to the inn to pack his things and continue heading south.

If you want to get more martial arts, your best choice is to go to places where you can buy martial arts with money.

As for participating in such a dangerous activity... Fang Xing still declined.

The sense of conspiracy is too strong! !

If you go, not only will something happen, but you will also be directly targeted by the court.

Fang Xingke still remembers what his senior brother Liu Kun said at that time.

[The old emperor is cautious! 】

It is rare for such a petty emperor to not turn over the table immediately after the technique was stolen.

If you still show interest in this technique.

It is estimated that the old emperor will definitely take out a small notebook to record it, and then clean it up when he gets an opportunity.

I took my baggage and bought an ordinary horse. I rode on it and embarked on my journey in a leisurely manner.

Along the way, Fang Xing also met several waves of people from the world who were using Qinggong and rushing on their way. Several of them should be from the same sect. The Qinggong under their feet lightly touched the ground and jumped several meters away, as light as a bird in the forest.

Compared with this group of people, other people's Qinggong seems to be a step behind.

Fang Xing knew without asking that these people were heading northwest.

When they passed by Fang Xing, some people would take a look at them, but no one took the initiative to find trouble. They would go their separate ways as soon as they looked at each other.

After walking for a few more days, Fang Xing came to a big city again.

When we got here, we were already in the Central Plains. Many things were different from the northwest where Fang Xing was before.

Take food for example.

You can already eat Shanghainese food here.

Fang Xing raised his hand and pointed:

"Shopkeeper, how do you sell this kelp?"

As soon as the shopkeeper looked at Fang Xing, he realized that he was coming in a hurry, and immediately began to praise the thing hanging behind his head.

"Hey, sir, this is a good thing! After eating it, you will feel energetic and it can nourish your kidneys! You can only pick it up from the beach on a windy day. First wash it and dry it, then pickle it with big salt, and then..."

"Stop talking nonsense, I've eaten this stuff before, just give me a cold portion!"

Fang Xing directly interrupted the shopkeeper's bragging, took some money and asked the shopkeeper to serve a few more dishes.

"Okay, just wait!"

The shopkeeper took the money and didn't care about being interrupted from bragging. He directly shouted to the waiter to pick off a piece of kelp and soak it first.

"Master, how are you going to make it cold? Cut it into slices and add some green onions? Add some dried shrimps?"

"What's the way to eat this... where are you mixing the pickles? Shouldn't they be cooked and cut into thin strips, add some sesame oil and mix with a little sugar?"

"Okay, do it your way!"

The shopkeeper didn't refute and turned around to go to the kitchen.

The person doing the accounting on the counter was a child, who looked to be in his teens, and was fiddling with the abacus in his hand.

It seemed that he had finished calculating the accounts in his hands. When he saw Fang Xing still standing there, waiting for the waiter to take him to a seat, he said directly to Fang Xing:

"you were fooled."

Fang Xing turned around and looked at the child with a shrewd look in his eyes.

"I was cheated? What?"

The little accountant said seriously:

“I bought this out of anger, but I don’t know how to eat it after I bought it!”

"Now he finally knows how to cook this thing from your mouth!"

Fang Xing was happy.

This shopkeeper is so cool!

"If you organize your shopkeeper like this, you won't be afraid of being slapped."

The little accountant curled his lips and said without caring at all:

"Not afraid."

"He's my dad!"

"If you dare to hit me, I will go cry to my grandparents and ask my mother to take me to my grandpa's house."

Fang Xing burst into laughter.

A loving father and a filial son!

This father and son are both human beings, which is quite interesting!

"You don't go to school and have been working as a cashier here?"

"It's not that I don't go to school, it's that my husband took a two-month long vacation and went to the northwest two days ago."

Having said this, the little accountant sighed.

"If it wasn't too boring, I wouldn't come!"

Fang Xing's smile flickered slightly.

Went to the northwest?

This child's teacher is also a martial arts practitioner?

This is also possible. After all, there are more people practicing martial arts in this world. It is completely understandable that some people want to teach after they come back from their travels.

However, even the Jianghu people who had 'retired' came out.

What kind of chaos is the northwest now?

"Little shopkeeper, do you still have any rooms in your inn?"

When the little accountant heard this, his expression became serious:

"Yes, guest, do you want to stay in the hotel?"

Fang Xing nodded:

"Well, it looks like it's going to rain outside. I don't want to rush today."

"Feed the horse I brought with you some good fodder."

"Umbrella, buy me one too."