[Comprehensive martial arts] I heard that you want to draw cards

Time flies, and it is August [-]th in a blink of an eye.

One place in Beijing.

Feng Hao swayed on the way home humming an out-of-tune ditty. Two days later, he would have 100 taels of silver with nothing in his pocket. How could this not make him happy? !

Even at the feet of the emperor, there is not enough food and clothing everywhere.A city has always had two zones, one is magnificent and full of gold and jade, and the other is narrow, dirty, poor and simple.Feng Hao was in the latter. He was one of the thousands of little people in the capital, and he was too thin to do heavy work, so he could only do some small business to make ends meet.

Feng Hao is a little clever and snobby, but he is not yet evil.

In the past few days, countless people from the rivers and lakes have flocked to the capital, and apart from these people from the rivers and lakes who just want to watch the two superb swordsmen fighting swords, others are also paying attention.Throughout the ages, all duels between masters are very attractive, and the most common way to participate is gambling.

Feng Hao is also one of them.Gambling is risky but highly rewarding. He gritted his teeth and bet 100 taels of silver with Fang Zheng, who had always been his rival, with his ancestral house.

If he loses, he has no place to live. If he wins, he won't have to worry about eating and drinking for at least ten years.

One is a sword fairy and the other is a sword god. Originally, it was uncertain who would win and who would win. Until today at noon, a monk sent the news that the sword fairy Ye Gucheng was seriously injured.

For a top expert, a split second of action can determine life and death, let alone a serious injury?

This sentence spread quickly, as if a drop of water dripped into the boiling oil pan, people immediately exploded the pan.As soon as this news came out, those who bought Ximen Chuixue won couldn't help but be overjoyed.

However, with wealth comes danger.

Because as long as the person is dead, then there is no need to pay the bet.

Thinking that he could make a lot of money in three days, Feng Hao's face flushed with excitement, and he didn't care about other things.He took a deep breath and smelled a faint scent of wine.

Feng Hao swallowed his saliva, he likes this one, but he hasn't bought wine for a while because of the recent financial difficulties, but now he will have a lot of money right away!

Feng Hao followed the aroma of the wine to find a place to sell it.

The place where he lived was mixed with fish and dragons, brothels and gambling houses abounded, and it was quite normal for a few recipes and wine shops to be interspersed.

As a qualified alcoholic, Feng Hao has been to all the wine shops around him, no matter how expensive the wine is, he will save some money for a sip or two.And this wine has a mellow and deep fragrance with a long tail, which is a taste he has never smelled before.

Maybe it's a new shop?

Thinking of this, Feng Hao couldn't wait.He quickened his pace, smelling the smell and wanted to walk through a small alley.

The alley is pitch black, you can't see your fingers, and there is no one around here, and the environment is so quiet and scary.Feng Hao felt something was wrong in his heart. He felt a figure suddenly approaching him, but before he could respond, his head hurt, obviously because someone had hit him severely with a stick.

The stick did not directly knock Feng Hao unconscious, he fell to the ground slowly, a rustling sound passed, and he saw a burst of flames in the dimness, and Fang Zheng with a ferocious face.

Seeing Fangzheng cutting towards his head with a kitchen knife, Feng Hao's heart tightened and he fainted from fright.

Fangzheng has been in ambush for a long time.

He used 100 taels as a bet, just to let Feng Hao go bankrupt and become a bereaved dog, instead of putting all his property in it.

Man made money and birds died for food. After the news of Ye Gucheng's injury came at noon, Fang Zheng had been thinking about countermeasures.In the end, he decided to kill Feng Hao directly to eliminate all other possibilities.

Of course, the person who knows a person best is his enemy. Fang Zheng guards Feng Hao on a deserted path that goes home every day.He knew that Feng Hao had always been addicted to alcohol, so in order to be safe, he dug up a jar of good wine buried in the backyard, and planned to use the aroma of the wine to lure Feng Hao to a more secluded place.

Wait until he kills people, and then set a fire.This place is remote, and after the fire is extinguished, it is unknown if there are any human figures left. Even if they can recognize people, people will think that Feng Hao was drunk and accidentally set himself on fire, or he met some gangsters—in brothels and gambling houses Wherever there are crowds, the most indispensable thing is the dead.

——Furthermore, even if he is suspected, is there any evidence?

Fangzheng smiled coldly, raised his arm slightly, aimed the kitchen knife at Feng Hao's neck, and chopped down hard.

It seemed that what was on the ground was not a person, but a chicken.

Suddenly, a cold and soft hand was attached to his arm, preventing him from moving.At the same time, a cold breath sounded in his ear: "What do you want to do?"

Fangzheng turned his head to the side in a daze.

I saw a woman appeared beside him at some point, her face was pale, her eyes were wrapped with white bandages, and her lips were as bright red as soaked in blood.She was wearing a short red gown, the fabric was light and thin, which complemented her graceful figure, and her full breasts were dazzlingly white under the faint light of the fire.

Even if the eyes are defective, it does not prevent her from being so beautiful.

Fangzheng swallowed hard in his throat.

His gaze then moved down, and he found that the woman's left leg was bare, white and slender, and her right leg was wrapped with a thick bandage.His eyes suddenly froze, and there was no other reason, he found that the feet did not touch the ground, they were suspended in the air!

All the filth in Fangzheng's mind disappeared without a trace, and his lips trembled: "You, you..."

The glamorous woman raised her arm, her slender black fingers flicked the bandage in front of her eyes, and the corners of her lips curled up slightly: "You have nowhere to escape, I will bloom in the blood you spew."

Her tone was as gentle as a whisper between sympathizers, but the content made people shudder.

"boom."

The kitchen knife fell to the ground,

"Help!!! There are ghosts!!! There are ghosts!!!!" Fangzheng threw down the fire bag, turned around and ran, staggered and fell to the ground. Regardless of the scratched and bleeding knee, he got up and stumbled towards the distance. run everywhere.

There are combustible materials such as wood all around, not to mention a jug of wine.Facing Mumian—that is, Liang Sanyuan, he squatted down and put out the fire first.Afterwards, he asked the system to check the body of the person who called for help, and found that the person was just knocked down by a heavy object and then fainted from shock. There was no blood on his head, and there was nothing serious in itself, just waiting for the person to wake up by himself.

Liang Sanyuan asked: "Are you going to chase him now?"

[No, that person has already run to the street, it is inconvenient for the host to appear. ]

Reaching out his hand to touch the bandage on his eyes again, this feeling of being able to see things despite being blindfolded made him very novel, Liang Sanyuan nodded and said: "Okay, then let's go back."

When the foreground turned around, Liang Sanyuan opened his eyes and returned to the bright environment.

A voice suddenly sounded outside the door: "Guest officer, the hot water you asked for is here."

Liang Sanyuan glanced at himself, the image of Shikigami had been put away, and there was nothing wrong with him, he said loudly: "Come in."

The door of the room was gently opened, and the smiling Xiaoer greeted the cook behind him, and carried a large bucket of steaming hot water into the room, and placed it at the location Liang Sanyuan pointed to.

"Thank you." Liang Sanyuan nodded his thanks, and took more than a dozen copper coins from his bosom to give to the two of them respectively.

The tips given by the guests do not need to be handed over to the shopkeeper, which is an added bonus.Not only did Xiaoer smile more enthusiastically, even the taciturn cook who had been following behind him had a bit of joy on his face.

Even rich guests usually give money to waiters and chefs during meals to show off their wealth.Those who work as room and kitchen helpers like them rarely receive rewards.

No matter when, being the bottom of the people is the most miserable.

"If you are poor, you will benefit yourself alone, if you are rich, you will benefit the world." This is the education Liang Sanyuan has always received, but now his strength alone is really small, so he can only help as much as he can.

Facing the grateful eyes of the two, Liang Sanyuan sighed in his heart, and said softly: "Trouble both of you."

"No trouble, no trouble, what else do you want?" Xiao Er was more attentive, but also more careful.

Those who have experience know that it is not scary to shout loudly as soon as you enter the door, as long as you follow along.On the contrary, these polite young masters and ladies have a good attitude because they are well-bred, but once they get angry, the consequences are much more serious than reckless ones.

Liang Sanyuan shook his head. At this moment, he only felt that he was covered in dust after driving for three days, and he just wanted to take a hot bath and have a good rest.The clever Xiao Er saw the tiredness in his brows and eyes, and pulled the cook back respectfully.

Liang Sanyuan closed the doors and windows, removed and folded the clothes one by one, until the whole body entered the hot water, and then exhaled heavily, feeling a lot more relaxed.

When Ximen Chuuxue was drinking tea with him a few days ago, he suddenly said that he would not come here for a while.He was startled, knowing that this decisive battle was finally coming.

Seeing the complexity in Ximen Chuuxue's eyes, Liang Sanyuan thoughtfully said nothing.In exchange for caring, he did not tell Ximen Chuuxue his plan, and planned to go to the capital alone, and meet again when the time came.

There is no need to worry about the operation of the inn.In May, the owner of the restaurant he went to for the first time in this world closed the restaurant due to various reasons. dug over.

The chef has decades of craftsmanship, coupled with the recipes provided by Liang Sanyuan, the effect of one plus one is greater than three, the business of the small inn is getting better and better, Liang Sanyuan, who has no ambitions, did not think about it. Taking the opportunity to expand the store, he lived a beautiful life that he only had to sit and count money.

As for the choice of transportation, the little boss, who had experienced the devastation of ancient horse-drawn carriages, consciously borrowed a Quanming carriage from Huamanlou.Hua Manlou is full of kindness to strangers, let alone friends, he lent the carriage to Liang Sanyuan without even asking, and also gifted a skilled coachman as a gift.

The Quanming carriage really lived up to its reputation. Every time the carriage took a step, there would be the sound of ding-dong spring water. The internal facilities were also very comfortable. Compared with the one in Wanmei Villa, it was quite inferior.

It's just that no matter how comfortable the carriage was, it couldn't withstand the three-day journey. The moment he passed the gate of the capital, the little boss was really grateful.After sending the carriage to a shop under the name of the Hua family provided by Huamanlou, Liang Sanyuan declined the shopkeeper's warm invitation, and followed the system's prompts to a restaurant in the capital.

It has been three days since he had a good meal, and after forcing himself to eat a few mouthfuls downstairs, Liang Sanyuan did not want to wrong himself. He asked for the best room in the inn, and asked the waiter who was guarding the door for hot water. I took a bath, but was called away by an urgent task while waiting.

Fortunately, the task was completed in time, otherwise it would be really difficult to explain why he suddenly disappeared in the room.

Liang Sanyuan immersed his whole body in warm water, leaving only one head outside.

He had thought well at first, but only then did he realize a problem—if there was no one who needed Shikigami when something happened, how would he get there?

Maybe, he can first go find Lu Xiaofeng, whom everyone knows?

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Q: How to quickly skip useless plots?

Answer: Time flies Dafa.

Note: Because the love line (cough cough) of the original Sword God has been broken, the time has not been delayed, the decisive battle between the two is still on August [-]th, and all timelines have been advanced.

Thank you for the irrigation of "Changxin" nutrient solution x 10, "Wanzhao" nutrient solution, "Xiamengrumo" nutrient solution x 4, and "Lianlian" nutrient solution x 2, big guys~

—The radicle continues to work hard to absorb nutrients—

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Thank you "a third-year dog" for feeding mine, it's a waste of money =3=

I don’t know why I was so sleepy. I fell asleep while coding yesterday, and I slept for eleven hours (yawning

One update today, the 3000 owed will be made up tomorrow, Saturday.