Chapter 67 Master
Liu Jing sat on the wall blankly, looked left and right, but his cheeks were flushed with excitement.

Master Jiu raised his eyebrows, and opened his thin lips lightly: "To you, Sun Xiao, son of Jiusi, I will give you ten breaths."

Sun Xiao laughed loudly: "That's really... a great honor."

Handsome man in red shirt sits imposingly against the wall.

The young man standing under the wall was as cold as ice.

The red shirt is condescending, imposing, while the green shirt is much shorter but not inferior at all.

Liu Jing sat on the wall, his eyes lit up little by little. As a young man with 120,000 points yearning for the world, seeing such a scene, his blood boiled.

In a flash, Master Jiu flew up, counted his feet on the wall like a dragonfly, and then climbed up to the top of the wall, slashing at Sun Xiao with his flat palm.

Sun Xiao sent Liu Jing to the wall, turned around to avoid the wind with his short head, and the chain in his hand stretched straight, sweeping across Jiuye's knee.

"Aren't you the sword of life and death? Where's your sword?"

"My person is my sword."

In between breaths, the two of them had already punched from the wall to the bottom of the wall. The two of them were punching to the flesh, and the dust was flying. They turned a blind eye to everything around them, and only had each other in their eyes.

The small traders around suddenly scattered like birds and beasts.

The old dog gritted his teeth: "Hey, who else is a sword? It's clear that the imperial court has been strict recently. Without a reputation, you are not allowed to enter the capital with a sword. This kid has just been to the capital, so of course he doesn't have a sword."

The punks in the rivers and lakes naturally have no fame.

Master Jiu sneered suddenly, and opened his lips lightly: "Seven—"

A palm hit Sun Xiao on the shoulder.

"Eight--"

Hit the temple with an elbow.

"Nine—the outcome will be divided!"

Master Jiu showed a domineering look on his face, his eyes were like lightning, and with his last move, his fists hit Sun Xiaohou's heart like a torrential rain.

Liu Jing gasped, frightened for a moment, then excited again.

Master, this is a real master, this must be the kind of great master that master said to really walk the rivers and lakes!

What a style!
"what!"

As soon as Liu Jing's starry eyes were exposed, he saw a porter approaching on the street, just in the way of the Jiu Ye's fist.

Jiuye's punches didn't stop at all, and he shouted sharply: "Whoever blocks me will die!"

It doesn't matter whether it will accidentally hurt innocent people.

His fist was heavy at first glance, and he swung it without hesitation, Liu Jing's heart skipped a beat, his expression changed in shock, and he was at a loss.

Liu Jing could see clearly just now that this Jiu Ye could smash a shallow hole in the wall with one punch... If he hit the porter's head, how could he survive?

"careful!"

Before Liu Jing finished speaking, his fist had already hit the porter's face.

Finished!

Liu Jing suddenly closed his eyes.

The children in the nursery were so frightened that they cried loudly. Even Lei Shi, who thought he was well-informed, changed color in shock, gritted his teeth and said angrily, "Bastard!"

In the next second, the expected scream did not resound, only a muffled groan.

Liu Jing carefully opened his eyes, only to see that the ninth master had already put his fists away and stood aside, his face was pale, sweat was dripping on his forehead, his eyes seemed to be full of surprise and fear.

His arm was hanging weakly by his side, trembling slightly, as if he had broken a bone, at least not badly.

Could it be that Sun Xiao made the move?
Everyone hurriedly went to see Sun Xiao, Sun Xiao was obviously seriously injured, his eyes were staring straight ahead, looking a little silly.

The porter didn't even give Jiu Ye half a look, he went straight to Gu Xiang, and gently put the two jars on his body on the ground.

This release, even though the movement is very gentle, everyone still feels as if the ground has collapsed downwards, quite like the ground shaking.

"Dear Ms. Gu, your whitebait has arrived, please check."

It was only at this time that everyone saw clearly that what the porter picked up from the shoulders of the porter was actually two copper vats one person tall. Also more than a hundred catties.

The breeze was blowing, the waves were rippling, and a faint smell of wine came.

Not only are there two tanks, but the porter also carries a backpack as tall as a person on his back.

The porter also put down the basket, his voice was clear, his words were clear, and his expression was respectful: "In addition, various matsutake mushrooms, ganoderma lucidum, cordyceps sinensis, fifty catties of bird's nests, and ten pairs of fresh bear's paws."

Gu Xiang nodded, glanced sharply at the copper tank, and lightly hit the water surface with his hand, and a white fish with arm length popped out of it, its scales were crystal clear and gleaming.

"What a big fish!"

Wang Pingnan suddenly covered his heart, his mind went blank, he almost suspected that the fish was about to turn into a dragon.

Many people around who took risks to watch the excitement also sighed again and again.

Liu Jing's heart skipped a beat: "Is it Silver Scale?"

He knows that this kind of fish grows in deep mountains and big lakes, and has very high requirements for water quality, and it will die if it leaves the water.

"Live...alive."

Liu Jing also ate this kind of fish by accident. The time he ate it, the fish was no bigger than a palm and cost 100 taels of gold. It is said that it is a great tonic and extremely precious.

The place where the silver scales may grow is at least a thousand miles away from Ancheng.

Liu Jing couldn't help shivering again.

Gu Xiang was very satisfied: "Not bad." After speaking, Gu Xiang moved the two tanks out of the kitchen door by himself.

Liu Jing stared blankly at Gu Xiang's slender, jade-white hands, and carefully held his breath.

That Jiuye, and Sun Xiao, looked at Gu Xiang with vigilance for an instant.

Gu Xiangquan ignored them, and looked back at the medicinal Ganoderma lucidum: "The quality is not bad."

Turning to the bottom floor, Gu Xiang pulled out ten small cages made of steel rods.

There are ten bear cubs in the cage, all alive and kicking, not at all sluggish, two of them have big dark circles under their eyes, and black and white hair.

Gu Xiang: "...Okay."

It's not that the bear's paw is fresh, it's still alive, but she might be a little bit stuck.

The porter bowed slightly and saluted: "Thank you for your patronage."

As soon as the voice fell, he turned around and left, his speed was as fast as lightning, and he disappeared on the side of the street in the blink of an eye.

Before Liu Jing could figure out everything that happened in front of him, countless porters suddenly appeared in all directions.

Everyone was dressed like the porter just now.

The black short brown is made of different materials from the vendors on the street. The material is firm and crisp at first glance, not kudzu or hemp, and the stitches are fine, which is obviously very valuable.

"Lychee, loquat, mangosteen..."

Gu Xiang counted a little nervously.

Since she came here, she has either cooked farm meals or big pot meals, all of which are economical and affordable, but she has never seen so many famous mountain delicacies.

Liu Jing was already frightened, his face was terrified, and he was trembling.

He only recognizes lychees among these fruits.

It was the lychee that the concubine who rode the world of mortals laughed, and no one knew it was from lychee.

Each one is plump and moist, big in size, with crystal dewdrops, it looks like a good fruit just plucked from the tree.

Liu Jing's mind was already in a mess, and he really couldn't figure out how these fresh fruits and live fish were transported here from thousands of miles away?
(End of this chapter)

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