Burning Heaven Dragon Emperor

Chapter 59
Dayan Pass, also known as Little Rock City.

The stretch of prairie is just outside the Dayan Pass, gathering the endless emerald green.

This little rock city is surrounded by dangerous Gobi for hundreds of miles.And here, it is also the main commercial road leading to the countries of the Western Regions during the Yu Dynasty. Groups of business travelers passed by from time to time, and the melodious sound of camel bells gradually drifted away.

Just because this is a very important commercial channel, the Dayu Dynasty also sent a large number of guards here to deter Xiaoxiao.

This Little Rock City is very old, and most of the buildings are made of clods. Walking on the street, it looks a bit depressed at first glance. border town.

At this time, a young man in purple clothes walked slowly into the city, leading a tired horse.

Seeing his extraordinary appearance and holding a very disharmonious women's long sword in his hand, the business travelers and people from all over the world couldn't help but look at him a few more times.

The young man in purple stopped in front of a restaurant, reached out his hand to feel in his pocket, shook his head and sighed, and continued on his way.

Everyone knew at a glance that this guy was penniless, and they all secretly laughed: So he is a pauper!
This boy is naturally Han Xiao who just came down from the Xuanbing Palace.

He originally had 10,000+ taels of silver notes on him, but along the way, he saw many impoverished herdsmen and felt compassion.Thinking of the past life when I robbed tombs, opened coffins, stole national treasures, and committed a lot of crimes, in this life, I should also accumulate virtue for myself.

Ever since, Young Master Han walked all the way, and when he saw the poor, he scattered his wealth. Before he knew it, all the money in his pocket was lost.

Han Xiao patted the dust on his body, and muttered in a low voice: "I knew I would leave a silver ticket for myself!"

As the saying goes, is a penny a hero, Han Xiao touched his empty abdomen, smelled the aroma from outside the hotel, and couldn't help swallowing.

A martial artist in the back passed Han Xiao on a steed, and seeing Han Xiao stop and touch his belly, he couldn't help laughing and said: "What a fucking idiot, you want to eat without money, go eat Xiangxiang! "

After finishing speaking, he continued to ride his horse away.

Han Xiaojian frowned, stretched out his hand and poked a finger at the man's horse belly.

"Sorry!"

The sycophant under the martial artist suddenly lifted his front legs, and directly threw him off the horse's back, and his cheek, not leaning to one side, just fell on a pile of horse dung.

"Hmph!" Han Xiao's mouth curled up, and he thought to himself: Now let's see who eats Xiang?
Han Xiao led the steed and continued to move forward leisurely.

A fat middle-aged profiteer suddenly walked out of a teahouse next to him. Seeing Han Xiao's starvation and poverty, he hurried out of the shop, stopped Han Xiao and said with a smile, "Young master, please stop!"

Han Xiao froze for a moment, looked at the middle-aged man with a belly as big as pregnant, and said lightly: "Is there something wrong? Do you want to invite me to dinner? Well, since your hospitality is hard to refuse, I will do what I can and eat with you It's a good meal!"

"Eh..." The profiteer was stunned, he didn't expect the young master in front of him to be so thick-skinned, he said with a smirk: "It's easy to say, it's just a meal, young master please."

Han Xiao's eyelids twitched, and he didn't expect that he really had a meal.

After a while, the profiteer found a clean table, and after the two sat down, the profiteer grinned and said, "Master, I think you seem to be short of money, and I am not talented, but I intend to provide a way to help you." The young master relieved the temporary difficulties."

"Oh?" Han Xiao touched the bridge of his nose, looked up at the profiteer, "How do you want to help me?"

"Hey, I think the sword and horse in the young master's hands are very good. If you win, you can sell them for some silver taels."

It turned out that I missed my sword and horse.Han Xiao raised his eyebrows, and the guy's fox tail was finally exposed.

"Didn't you just say that you invited me to dinner?" Han Xiao didn't mention the matter of selling swords, he touched his belly and smiled: "I don't want to talk to people when I'm hungry."

The profiteer cursed in his heart: You obviously said this yourself!
But how to say no business and no adultery, this guy cursed hard in his heart, but with a smile on his face, he shouted: "Xiao Er, here are five authentic old-fashioned steamed buns, and a pot of high-quality barley tea!"

"Damn!" The corner of Han Xiao's mouth twitched a few times, this guy is really stingy enough, just a few steamed buns and a pot of tea, and he's fucking good and authentic, he really stingy went to grandma's house!

That profiteer is also a shameless guy, under the extremely contemptuous eyes of the waiter, he still kept a smiling face, and said with a smile: "Young master, this is the most authentic old-faced steamed bun in the entire Dayu Dynasty. You can’t eat it anywhere else, why don’t you try it?”

"Hehe..." Han Xiao felt that his skin was thick enough, but this guy was a thick-skinned patriarch.

However, I was really hungry, and Han Xiao was not picky about food. He picked up a steamed bun and gnawed a few mouthfuls before saying, "I don't sell the sword. This sword is very precious. It is made of cold iron for thousands of years. It is said to be a psychic sword. How can I sell it to you?"

As he said that, Han Xiao also took the Jade Girl Sword out of its sheath, and turned it several times. The cold light was so cold and dazzling that the profiteer's eyes couldn't be opened.

The merchants and people from all corners of the world were also attracted by Jianguang, and they stopped, with a greedy look in their eyes.

After eating a steamed bun and drinking a few sips of tea, Han Xiao said leisurely, "However, although the sword is not for sale, I can sell my horse. How much are you going to pay?"

"I think this horse is worth ten taels of silver, what do you think?" The profiteer looked up at Han Xiao. Actually, when Han Xiao bought the horse, he bought a full 100 taels of silver.

This guy really did not humiliate the industry of profiteers, he is really ruthless in bargaining.

Han Xiao didn't even think about it, but he laughed loudly and said, "Okay, deal, ten taels is ten taels!"

"Huh?" He originally thought that Han Xiao would counter the price to some extent. You know, even the most common horse costs 40 taels of silver, and this horse is worth at least 80 taels.

"What's the matter? Isn't ten taels worth it?" Han Xiao continued to pretend to be stupid.

"It's worth it!" The profiteer immediately took out ten taels of silver, and he completely regarded Han Xiao as the number one big winner in Tianzi.

"Young master is such a cheerful person. I, Du Chun, don't know your name. How about making a friend?" The profiteer made a lot of money, and felt extremely happy, thinking to himself: If only everyone in the world could be so easy to deceive.

"My name is Han Xiao." Han Xiao took the ten taels of silver and laughed loudly: "Finally I have money to buy wine!"

After finishing speaking, Han Xiao didn't turn his head, and walked directly towards a luxurious restaurant opposite, and walked in.

As for those authentic steamed buns, let this profiteer named Du Chun enjoy them slowly.

(End of this chapter)