History’s Strongest Shopkeeper

"I don't know how many people will come this time?" Zhou Yang has some expectations, maybe not only does not have to spend a value point, but also can profit a lot of value points.

"The owner." The notice has just been released for a while, and Zhou Yang will see Yue Buqun enter the Wanjielou with the image of the chaotic wind.

"Do you have anything?" Zhou Yang asked.

He is also unclear. They are watching Ye Gucheng and Ximen blowing snow, or trading goods, or investing in resumes.

"This is the commodity we traded." Feng Qingyang was a bit sad, and he took out a somewhat old cheat from his arms. "The solitary sword and my many years of sentiment."

"Hey! I found the solitary sword, the top martial arts created by loneliness and defeat, value: 1000 value points."

"Hey! I found that the solitary swords and swords have become a master of cultivation, and the wind is clear and enlightened. Value: 500 value points."

Zhou Yang took over the cheats handed over by the wind and Qing Yang, and instantly divided it into two parts. One was a swordsmanship cheat, and the other was a cultivation experience. His face was flat and "a total value of 1500 value points."

If it was before, Zhou Yang would have been ecstatic to get this solitary sword, but now there are already a few cheats in the Wanjielou, and there are already a few cheats in the solitary swords. Zhou Yang has no excitement.

"The shop owner, do not know what the requirements of the plane agent?" Yue Buqun naturally also received information from the Wanjie Building recruiting agent.

This plane agent, he is naturally very heart-warming, once it is determined, Huashan faction is not difficult to become the world's largest school.

"There is nothing to ask for, if you are willing, the chances of success are not small." Zhou Yangwei smiled, and now the wind and Qingyang have been born, all the martial arts factions know that the Huashan faction now has a wind and clear support, the power is always there.

In the faint, there is also the momentum of the Five-Yue League lord. At least the disciples of the Huashan School are now walking abroad. The disciples of the various factions have become very friendly to the disciples of the Huashan School.

"Of course I am willing." Yue Buqun pulled out an envelope from his arms, and some excitedly put it in the box.

"We are going to watch the sword of Ye Gucheng and Ximen blowing snow this time." The silent wind and clear air, watching Yue Buqun put in the resume, said.

“A person or two people?” Zhou Yang asked, after all, this value point belongs to the wind and the Qing.

"Faist in the wind!" Seeing the wind and clearing the words, Yue Buqun is anxious, not really just hitting a soy sauce and going back.

"Then two people." The wind is clear and faint.

After the talk, Feng Qingyang gave a speech and went to the second floor. Yue Buqun followed closely behind.

"Cough·····This place is really amazing." A man in white, walked in slowly, looked at Wanjielou, and his eyes were full of curiosity.

There is a kind of wild and melancholy emotion in his body. The two emotions are mixed together, which makes him have a very special temperament. At first glance, it looks ordinary, but when you look again, it is very It is difficult to forget him.

"Name: Li Xunhuan.

Identity: passionate swordsman ruthless sword world, Xiao Li Feidao. ”

"President this is the owner of the Wanjielou. I don't know the contradiction of the Forbidden City. Where do you look?" Li Xunhuan walked toward Zhouyang, smiling slightly, whether it was the magical Wanjielou or mysterious. The shopkeeper, only curious, without the fear in the eyes of others, is full of open-mindedness.

"In another world." Zhou Yang said.

"Interesting and interesting, I don't know if the owner has a good wine here. This is my stunt small Li Fei knife. How many wines can you change?" Li Xunhuan sneaked out, as if he had just thrown out an ordinary book instead of His fame and stunts, such as the small Li Fei knife.

Looking at Li Xinghuan in front of him, Zhou Yang couldn't help but give a slight admiration. This is a different kind of man who left joy to others and suffered by himself. Although it is romantic, it is difficult to cause others to get bored.

"Hey! I found Xiao Li Feidao, Li Xunhuan created the top knife, value: 1000 value points."

"There are many wines. I don't know what wine Li Zhihua likes?" Zhou Yang took the cheats and laughed. Wanjielou naturally has some fine wines. The wines from all over the world have existed, and the years are terrible.

There used to be an ancient wealthy businessman who sold two more than three hundred years of daughter red. At that time, Zhou Yang was shocked. This is not the world of Xian Xia. It’s a flick of a thousand years. It’s just a The ordinary world, from birth to death, but in just a few decades, the age of a jar of wine is almost the life of a dynasty.

"As long as it is fine wine, I like it." Li Xunhuan replied.

"Then you can be in trouble. The good wine here, you may not be able to make a choice. I will take it with you personally." Zhou Yang said, bringing Li Xunhuan to the wine region.

“There are three types of wine, liquor, and medicinal liquor. There are more than 20 kinds of wines, and each wine is an absolute wine.” Zhou Yang introduced.

“How much wine can I change?” Li Xunhuan asked.

"At least every kind of wine can be exchanged for one kind." Zhou Yang is slightly stunned, and you are really heroic.

"That's all going to be."

As Zhou Yang and Li Xunhuan are here, when wine tasting and selling wine, Wanjielou has continued to come to many people.

These people, mainly divided into two, one is to vote for the resume, one is to see Ye Gucheng and Ximen blowing snow than the sword.

"Hey, isn't this Zhao million?" A middle-aged man in a different suit walked in and found that Song Huizong Zhao Wei stood among a group of emperors. He couldn't help but step forward and sneer.

Zhao million?

Everyone around them heard it and they all looked at it.

Since the return of the Eight-Power Allied Forces from Lu Dingji, the names of the Eight-Power Allied Forces have been unknown, and no one knows them. Among them, Song Huizong Zhao Wei is a "honorary" community.

"Who are you? Dare to do this!" Song Huizong Zhao Wei's face is somewhat ugly, Nima, this is how long it took, even his name has it, but unfortunately it is notorious.

"Oh, I don't think Zhao's memory is so bad. When I visited Song Guo last time, you were not like this attitude." The middle-aged man wearing a different suit was cold and cold, and the last time Huizong Zhao Zhao was a look of peace. Send money and send cloth.

"I heard that someone's 800,000-strong army did not fight against it. It was swallowed by thousands of people's farts, and fleeing around. It was awkward, and this thing will not be forgotten?" Middle-aged man wearing a sneer Road.

"Hey!!" The people around couldn't help but laughed out. The 800,000-strong army was chased by thousands of soldiers and horses for several miles. Even if they didn't put a knife and an arrow, they lost.

"I remembered, you are the last ambassador of the Golden State, but unfortunately the name of your little character ~www.readwn.com~朕 has forgotten." Song Huizong Zhao Yan was full of anger, can be described as an enemy meeting, Extraordinarily jealous, he can't wait to lead the army to destroy the gold country.

"It doesn't matter if I forget my name, but the name of my father, you should be very familiar with it, and finish Yan Zongwang." End Yansi opened his mouth, his eyes full of deep contempt.

Wan Yan Zongwang, Song Huizong Zhao Wei is very familiar with nature, that is, to break through the capital of Song Dynasty, Kaifeng, and to capture the two kings of Huiqin.

"Who is the prisoner who is not necessarily there?" Song Huizong Zhao Yu has a burning eye, and he can't wait to cut the end of Yan Yanlie into eight pieces.

"Ha ha ha ..... you will wait and see, hope that when the time, Zhao million should not be changed to Zhao million." Wan Yanlie haha ​​laughed, a army that did not fight from the collapse, another one million No, I left after I finished.

The reputation of Wanjielou, he naturally heard, but unfortunately, he could not get in. This time, he even received the news of the agent. He naturally did not hesitate to come, even the other people did not inform him. It’s important to talk to a group of mud, or to buy some gods.

"I will put the words here today. Three days later, the Eight-Power Allied Forces attacked the Golden State. Anyone who wants to watch it will find out the value. If it is defeated, he will cut the chicken on the spot." Song Huizong Zhao Wei looked at it. After leaving, Yan Yanlie, growled.

Everyone was stunned, only to hear that the millions of troops under the imperial concubine of Emperor Huizong of Song Dynasty did not fight against each other. Even the army of other countries also experienced some defeat. As for the record in Ludingji, they have heard of it.

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