The Legend of Dao Niang [Comprehensive Martial Arts]

They arrived at the border smoothly, and the warehouse prepared by Chu Xiang was filled with gold and silver, grain, tea, medicinal materials, silk and so on.

Chu Xiang sighed: "If you have this ability, why don't you call yourself emperor?"

Nan Xing replied leisurely: "If you have this ability, what's the point of calling yourself emperor?"

Chu Xiang sighed: "Forget it, fortunately, the one on the dragon chair is very respectful to you now, and he is not bad to be the emperor."

Nan Xing asked in surprise, "What did he do that you can boast about?"

Chu Xiang said: "I received a letter from your father before, and he explained to me in detail how to use the firecracker and its power."

It turned out to be this.Thinking about it, it's true, Chu Xiang was more martial arts when he was still Chu Xiangyu. Mr. Zhuge also said that this person has the talent to lead the army.It is also normal for such a person to be interested in firearms.

Several warehouses were piled up, and Chu Xiang scratched his head curiously at the beginning, and then completely looked away. "My lord must be a god descending to earth!"

Nan Xing quickly waved: "Don't call me that, I sound like an old man. You still call me Nan Xing, or Jiujiu."

Chu Xiang compromised, "Why don't you let Qi Shaoshang come to see it? I believe he will have no second thoughts after seeing this fairy method."

Nan Xing said: "He has two minds now?"

Chu Xiang choked: "No. It's just what I said."

Nan Xing said: "Anyway, I didn't have another heart, so let it be. Although Qi Shaoshang is capable and a man of affairs, but when I think of his flair, I don't like him very much. Look at Lei Juan, and Tang Erniang So much harmony."

Chu Xiang wanted to say that these were all small things, but when she thought that Nan Xing was still a little girl, she was right from her point of view.

They are full of things, and they put the products they have received into "mustard seeds".With such a high price, those foreigners will regard them as the kind who don't know the market and will go bankrupt in a short time.So every day, people line up all night, begging them to take their stuff.

After a little longer, there will be more emergencies of various kinds.Some foreigners saw that they had too much money to distribute, so they were tempted to rob.It's a pity that what they want to rob, whether it's Qi Shaoshang or Chu Xiang, is closer to the real thing, and they will never be soft on this kind of stealing and robbing.

Even Qi Shaoshang's subordinate brothers, such as Mu Jiuping and others, have long seen that the purchase price is too high, and feel very distressed.Wishing that more people would come and steal, they would kill a few more to vent their anger.

Their behavior not only attracted the jealousy of foreigners, but also all kinds of malice from Song people.Having been squeezed out by their high-priced acquisitions, several trading houses were unable to support their career change or even went bankrupt.This is also impossible.

So some commercial banks joined forces to run on Chu Xiang's ticket number.

Chu Xiang had been prepared for a long time, no matter how many people came to exchange the money, they would all give them as much.The real money was laid out, and the troublemakers were completely misfired.

However, the amount of their transactions is really huge, and many people are staring at calculating the amount of gold and silver they have withdrawn from the warehouse.I want to wait until they have almost paid out their money before doing a run on them.

Nan Xing found out that there were people outside the warehouse who were staring at them, secretly counting every time they delivered money. "What's going on outside? You're so blatantly staring at people, why don't you keep your back?"

Chu Xiang sneered and said: "They are putting pressure on me, letting me know that they are watching, and the masters behind them also know that I am running out of money."

Nan Xing raised his eyebrows: "What if there is pressure? Isn't it just to bring money here? There are dense frontier guards, and they dare not snatch it... Ah, I said why there are so many martial arts people on the way to the city. I thought this side is still martial arts , everyone is like that. But how dare they do it."

Chu Xiang said: "Money is always touching people's hearts. What's more, such a large amount of gold and silver, some desperadoes want money and don't want their lives. The business houses in the city don't even need to 'buy murder', they just need to release the news, and someone will do it These things."

Nan Xing held his breath a little: "I don't have a clue, I can't report to the officials to deal with them."

Chu Xiang smiled with a good temper: "I have already robbed them of their business, so it is common sense for them to use some tricks."

Nan Xing looked at him in disbelief: "Mr. Chu, who is so powerful, also has such a time when he admits he is at a disadvantage?"

Chu Xiang stroked his beard: "Having seen your ability, these people are like cockroaches and fleas. It's good to keep them to make a name for me. Every time they make trouble, my reputation will be even greater."

"It makes sense." Nan Xing's eyes moved, "But I still feel bad. I want to hit someone."

Chu Xiang had an expression that she had expected a long time ago: "Don't hold back."

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The battle of commercial bank ticket numbers in the city has caused countless people to watch the excitement.There are new things every day, and the noise is getting bigger and bigger.

No, the principals of the thirteen commercial firms that united against the "Regal Villa" and "Regal Bank" were beaten up overnight.

The miraculous thing is that no matter how closely guarded the house of the thirteen principals was, they didn't alarm others at all.Even the one who fell asleep with his beautiful wife and concubine didn't disturb the others on the bed.

The beaten self said that they cried out for help and groaned/groaned for a long time.

The physical descriptions of the assailants were also inconsistent.Some said it was a tall man with a height of eight feet, some said it was a muggy-backed Jianghu man, and some even said it was a monster with a blue face and fangs, an invisible ghost that could not be touched.

The most suspected "Regal Villa" and "Regal Ticket Office" booked the largest and most luxurious restaurant in the city to entertain distinguished guests that night.Except for the guards who stayed behind, almost all the masters who could be called participated.The suspicion of committing the crime was completely ruled out.

Now, the one who held his breath became a member of Thirteen Commercial Firms.It is clear that the "rich people" are inseparable from this matter, but they just can't grasp the handle.He gritted his teeth with hatred and was helpless.Only a high reward was issued to find someone who could provide clues.

And the assailant is currently writing a letter while eating fruit leisurely.Of course you have to write a letter. When you go out, Mr. Zhuge is no longer a hint, but an explicit statement.Expressing that she would write a letter back, hey, as a filial daughter, how could she not satisfy her father's little request.

"Father, see words as faces." How to write later?A day without seeing is like three autumns?Forget it, gross. "I got up late today, and I only ate one burrito in the morning. The kind of burrito made in our house with bacon, eggs and vegetables. I also tasted the white meat noodles in chicken soup that people like to eat here, and it was so greasy. ,I do not like."

For a journal like this, three sheets of paper were written eloquently.He also ordered not to stay up late and not to be tired, and that's all.

After writing to Mr. Zhuge, I wrote to the ruthless.Tell him that he saw a hidden weapon on the road. It was a toad made of iron, and it weighed six or two.While the fighters were not paying attention, she stole one that missed the hit and put it in the "mustard seed", and she wanted to show it to Wu Qing when she went back.

When the letter arrived, Tieshou and Zhuiming went back and wrote to them as well.The letter instructs them to go to the mansion to accompany Mr. Zhuge for dinner frequently when they return home, and they can take turns to go there at ordinary times, and we will be together again when they are resting.They also asked about the patient they brought back.Although I would definitely tell her about these things when I got home, I still wrote the letter.Then tell Zhui Ming that he collected good wine along the way, and share it with him when he returns.

According to the ranking, the last is cold-blooded.He told him that he saw a pack of wolves in the wild one night. The wolves had green eyes in the wild, a bit like him, but the wolves' eyes were much more fierce than his.She also said that she specially opened a field to control the wolves, and rubbed the little fluffy wolf cubs for a while.

After writing the letter, look at the sky, it's still early.Then... write another one?Give it to Mr. Li.I wrote about the flowers I saw along the way, and there were many suitable for making silk flowers. She picked flowers and kept samples, and I showed them to her when I went back.

I finished writing the letter to Mr. Li... why is it still so early in the sky.Then... write a letter to Di Feijing.But, write something.Otherwise do not write.

But she took out so much letter paper and rubbed a lot of ink... If everyone has letters and he doesn't, he will be unhappy.As for the patient, it is better for the patient to stay happy.In line with the responsibilities of a doctor, I will reluctantly write to him as well.

Pick up a pen and write down the three words "Di Fei Jing", thinking of his good handwriting that I have seen before, will he laugh at me...

Rub it off, pick up the pen and write again.Write seriously this time.

But after writing a few strokes, my face became hot.It always feels like someone is watching.After closing the window, I felt better, and after writing a few more words, I still felt someone was there.

He simply ran to the bed with a pen and paper, put down the tent and wrote in the dark.Anyway, she has "spiritual consciousness", so she can see clearly.

I obviously have a lot to say in my mind, but writing it down is extremely difficult.

After crumpling up countless sheets of paper, I simply started drawing on the paper.She assured that she was absolutely scribbling when she was drawing, but as she was drawing, why did the villain on the paper look a little like Di Fei?

What she draws is not the kind of meticulous painting that is popular nowadays, but a kind of painting with round heads and simple lines that she has never seen before.I may have seen it in my dream, but the kind that Da Song never had.

It looks more and more like it, but where is it like?Eye?Not very similar, Di Feijing's eyes are very beautiful, clear like... what do they look like?Anyway, it's very beautiful.

Not the eyes, but the clothes?Toga with big sleeves, many people wear this kind of clothes.It's not the clothes, but the hands?Pooh!Just replace it with an ellipse. Another person may not know that it is a hand. How does it look like.

Drawing wildly, the people on the paper changed from one to two, still holding hands...

"Miss, Mr. Chu is asking to see you." The little maid outside the door sent a message.

Nan Xing almost knocked over the inkstone, so he hurried to hold it. "Got it, let him wait a moment, I'll be fine soon."

Pack it up quickly.Fortunately, she has "mustard seeds" for the waste paper in this place, and she collects them all.

The written letters were also packaged, and the sign of "Shenhou Mansion" was drawn on the envelope, and the concierge would send it directly to Mr. Zhuge after seeing it.

He quickly returned the things to their original positions, and then raised his voice, "Mr. Chu, please come in."

The little maid asked suspiciously, "Mr. Chu is waiting for you in the living room."

Nan Xing almost wanted to hit himself.Now that the courtyard is fully equipped with sleeping and sleeping facilities, it is natural to receive guests in the living room, how could Chu Xiang come to her boudoir.Really... It's all Di Fei's fault!Oh, what was in that letter to him...

The little maid's voice: "Girl?"

"Come on." Nan Xing said.Whatever it is, that's it.

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