Lord of Puluo

After scaring away Mr. Zhang Gunli and Kong Fang, Li Banfeng hurriedly hid the key. It was hard to say whether the two men would suddenly come back.

Back at his home, Li Banfeng still held the rattle in his hand.

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If he hadn't brought this rattle with him just now, Li Banfeng wouldn't have known how to escape. Zhang Gunli was so powerful, and Mr. Kong Fang was obviously above him. With Li Banfeng's current strength, it would be really difficult to deal with Mr. Kong Fang. Too big.

However, judging from the speed at which Mr. Kong Fang ran away, he did not look like he was a subordinate of the salesman, but rather he seemed to have a grudge against him.

How much inside story is there? Li Banfeng was unclear for a while.

The record player was using paste to apply flesh and blood to the clay figurine. Seeing that Li Banfeng was covered in sweat, he asked with concern: "My lord, I see you are flustered and agitated. What happened to you?"

Li Banfeng shook the rattle in his hand: "There are rumors that the salesman had a fight with the people in the sky and was killed by the people in the sky."

Everything was quiet in Suiju. Except for a few magic weapons who were following Li Banfeng and knew the news in advance, everyone else was shocked.

"No, I don't think this can be done——" When she said this, the record player had no confidence. She knew what consequences Puozhou would face if the salesman was really gone.

Li Banfeng said: "Neizhou sent Zhang Gunli to attack Mr. Kong Fang, the second boss of Xuehuapu. They are testing the salesman.

If Mr. Kong Fang is beaten to death and the salesman still does not respond, this proves that the salesman is really gone. "

The record player said: "I have never heard of Mr. Kong Fang's name, and I don't know what the second head of Xuehuapu is like. Have you ever seen this person?"

"I just met him. Mr. Kong Fang is a ruthless man who can beat Zhang Gunli. Xuehuapu's reputation is not for nothing. At least the second master is really strong."

"My lord, the second boss of Xuehuapu still dares to show up in Puozhou to prove that nothing happened to the salesman, right?"

"It's hard to tell." Li Banfeng turned the rattle in his hand. He was now unable to determine the true relationship between Mr. Kong Fang and the salesman.

The record player still felt that this matter was strange: "The salesman is going to have a decisive battle with the people in the sky. This is an earth-shattering thing in Puluozhou, but why is there no movement at all before the fight starts?"

The old teapot said: "Both the salesman and the people in the sky know the consequences of this duel. No matter who wins or loses, it will be detrimental to Prozhou. I guess they don't want to make it public, so they hid it well before the duel."

The jukebox still disagreed: "It was well hidden before the fight started. How come the news leaked out after the fight started?"

Glove said: "The news came from a man named Ye Haolong in Pillow City."

The record player looked at the calendar: "Pillow City? This is even more outrageous! People in Pillow City sleep for three seasons out of the year. Now is the time when they are sleeping. How could he see the salesman dueling with the man in the sky?"

This is indeed a bit strange.

Li Banfeng was thinking about going to Pillow City to take a look when he suddenly heard Honglian shouting in the ninth room: "There must be a reason for the groundless rumors. I guess the salesman and the people in the sky are going to fight, but they haven't fought yet. Can you help me follow him?" Is there a message from the salesman?”

Li Banfeng entered the ninth room, carried Honglian to the main room, and asked, "Were you talking to me just now?"

Honglian said: "Apart from you, who else in this family can talk to the salesman? The salesman and you are considered brothers, you should be friends."

"He and I are friends, what do you want to say?"

Honglian said word by word: "Tell the salesman not to fight with the people in the sky. This battle will...

None of you can afford to lose. "

The record player heard this and said, "Sister Honglian, what's wrong with you? Are you worried about your family's heavenly being?"

"Yes, I'm worried!" Honglian admitted generously, "But you should also know what Puozhou will be like without the salesman. I have a relationship with the salesman, so he should be able to listen to my advice to him."

The record player sighed: "If it was so easy to persuade, the feud between the two of them would not have lasted for so many years.

Honglian said: "Whether you can persuade him or not, all you need to do is bring the words to him. I won't let you do this for nothing, I'll give you a reward!"

The record player smiled and said: “What can you give me in reward?

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Honglian turned to the record player and unfolded the petals: "I will make a body for you."

The record player was stunned: "What kind of body did you say?"

"Your body, Zhao Xiaowan's body, the body of the most beautiful woman in the world, you don't want it either 2

The record player laughed: "I don't think I'm a good thing, am I just a puppet?"

Honglian said: "This puppet can do exactly the same thing as you did back then. Do you really not want to do it?"

"No," the record player snorted coldly, "What's fake is fake. If I want a fake one, I might as well ask my husband to grow one for me."

Li Banfeng could really help her grow one.

He got a sword from Bei Wushuang. There were Zhao Xiaowan's blood stains on the sword. As long as the blood stains were restored to fresh blood, a "Zhao Xiaowan" could be grown from the blood.

Honglian knew what the record player meant: "Do you really want to grow a cabbage man? How many days can that thing last?"

"Who says it has to be a cabbage man?"

"You can also ask him to grow a cantaloupe man for you, but how long will it last? When the cantaloupe grows mold and rots, won't this drop of blood be in vain? How much blood is there in total on your sword?

I have seen how you usually use body building techniques to make your own body. You are not a glue practitioner, and you don’t have the means. The things you make are nondescript, so why bother?

Don’t you want to have a real body? Don’t you want to be a real couple with him? All you need to do is pass on a word, and as long as you bring the word to you, no matter whether the salesman agrees or not, I will do it for you! "

The record player said nothing.

To say that I don’t want to, is a lie.

Sometimes she envied Hong Ying. Even if her appearance was a bit off, at least her figure was real.

Seeing that the record player stopped talking, Honglian asked Li Banfeng: "Do you agree?"

"What did you promise?" Li Banfeng had been thinking about the next step. He didn't listen much to what Honglian and the record player said.

Honglian repeated it again: "As long as you bring the message to the salesman, this matter will be taken care of by me!"

Li Banfeng shook his head and said, "I don't even know where the salesman is, how can I send him a message?"

"Look for him by any means, and you will definitely find him. If you find him, tell him not to fight with the people in the sky!"

Li Banfeng nodded and said, "Okay, if I meet him, I will bring him there. I will go to Green Water City to stabilize the situation first, and then I will go to Pillow City to see what is going on with the man named Ye Haolong."

Neizhou, Boundless City, Luo Family Mansion.

In the hall carved from a complete piece of crystal stone, Luo Lijun crawled down from the top of a thick and transparent pillar more than ten meters high and came to Zhang Gunli.

Zhang Gunli lowered his head. The ground under his feet was transparent, and the surrounding walls were also transparent.

Even the roof of the palace is transparent, and beyond the transparency, there is endless darkness.

Luo Lijun has already read the documents submitted by Zhang Gunli. Now she just wants to confirm some things: "Have you seen the salesman?"

Zhang Gunli nodded repeatedly.

He couldn't say that he just heard the drumbeat of the salesman. Such an answer would cause him to be severely punished.

Luo Lijun asked again: "According to what you said, when you and Mr. Kong Fang fought, the two sides should be evenly matched, and Mr. Kong Fang still had a slight advantage. In this case, the salesman should not need to take action."

Zhang Gunli has already thought about how to explain this problem: "My subordinates believe that Xuehuapu has been hit hard repeatedly, and the salesman may want to take this opportunity to find out the reasons behind the incident."

Luo Lijun's tentacles trembled: "What you mean by this is that the goods are suspected of being on our heads?"

"My subordinates feel that this is indeed possible." When he said this, Zhang Gunli was very nervous. If the person facing him was an arrogant person, he would probably be angry at Zhang Gunli.

But he knew that Luo Lijun was a reasonable person, and as long as what he said was reasonable and well-founded, she should be able to listen.

And this must be said very sincerely. This is Neizhou, and this is Luo Lijun's mansion. As long as Zhang Gunli has some fluctuations in his heart, Luo Lijun may notice it.

Luo Lijun didn't speak for a long time. Zhang Gunli kept his head lowered. Sweat fell down his face one by one and flowed to the ground. The originally transparent ground became blurry.

Not only did the ground under Zhang Gunli's feet become blurry, the entire crystal hall became a little blurry, and the darkness outside the palace shone with fleeting light spots.

"Back off." Luo Lijun waved his tentacles, and Zhang Gunli retreated all the way and left the crystal hall.

Luo Lijun crawled back and forth alone in the hall. In the darkness outside the hall, countless light spots gathered into a line and twisted into a rope. They hovered outside the hall for a moment like a silver snake, and then dispersed into light spots, flickering everywhere. .

At the top of the ten-meter-high corridor column, another huge snail crawled down: "Sister,

What's troubling you like this? "

Luo Lijun sighed: "The salesman is still alive. We can no longer fight this war against the Demonic Land. I will send someone to report the news to the cabinet."

Luo Lijun's thoughts moved. Outside the crystal hall, several shrimps felt something and squirmed in all directions.

Luo Yanjun said: "Sister, it's easy for others to talk, but I'm afraid Lao Fan and the others can't make sense.

They look forward to fighting every day. If you tell them not to fight now, I guess they will fight with you to the end. "

"What's wrong with the entanglement?" Luo Lijun was a little angry. The originally transparent crystal hall was slightly red, "The war is not in Lao Fan's hands.

The last time we started a war with another state, it was Lao Fan and his friends who came up with the idea, and ended up losing the battle. Lao Fan waved his hands and said that he didn't care about military affairs and that the matter had nothing to do with him.

Later, it was his idea to go to the Demonic Land Sect to make a detailed work. Hundreds of people would often make one detailed work, and five of them were sent out, but three were never heard from again. Now he says that this matter has nothing to do with him!

Now that they are going to use troops against the Demonic Land, they have to intervene again. How can they not be ashamed at such a young age? ""

As he spoke, outside the Crystal Hall, a flame burned from the east wall to the west wall.

Luo Lijun was very angry.

Luo Yanjun sighed: "Sister, calm down, Lao Fan and the others have higher blood than us. If they insist on intervening in this matter, there's really nothing you can do against them."

Tick ​​tock~

A cloud of water mist covered the outside of the Crystal Hall, slowly extinguishing the flame.

This mist comes from Luo Yanjun, and also from Luo Lijun herself.

Luo Lijun knew in her heart that if Lao Fan really used seed blood to suppress her, she would not be able to think of a way to deal with it.

Not long after, an earthworm squirmed on the wall, telling Luo Lijun that Lao Fan and the others were coming.

Luo Lijun faced the crystal wall, straightened her face a little, and came to the door of the heavenly hall: "Master Fan, Master Lu, and Master Bi, we are here to welcome you. I forgive Lijun for delaying your welcome."

A person walked into the hall, and Luo Lijun called "Sir" three times.

This is because this man has three heads.

"Master Luo, I heard that this war is not going to be fought. Can you tell me the reason?" The head in the middle is Master Fan, and he spoke first.

Luo Lijun said: "I have already told you all, the salesman is still alive, it is not a wise move for us to rashly send troops to the Demonic Land."

The head on the left is Mr. Lu. He disagrees with Luo Lijun's statement: "How can the salesman live? Our army is fighting against the rebellion with the power of heaven. Are we afraid of him, an ordinary trader?"

Luo Yanjun said from the side: "Mr. Lu, what you said is not appropriate. The dealer is true. If you say he is ordinary, you are probably a thousand miles away, right?"

Luo Lijun said: "Three adults, we have suffered a lot from the salesmen. I believe you have not forgotten some of the previous battles.

It was precisely because of the news of the salesman's death that the imperial court planned to conquer the Demonic Land. Now that the salesman was still alive, the matter of sending troops should be considered in the long run.

The head on the far right is Master Bi, and he also spoke: "Although the dealer is still alive, Xuehuapu has been hit hard repeatedly, but he just sits back and ignores it.

But this time, Zhang Gunli and the leader of the Xuehuapu thieves were fighting, and the salesman showed up, but Zhang Gunli was still able to escape unscathed, which showed that the salesman was seriously injured and unable to fight. This was a good opportunity to suppress the rebellion. "

It is indeed a bit strange that Zhang Gunli came back alive after meeting the salesman.

Luo Lijun also wanted to explain, but Master Fan did not give her a chance to speak: "Master Luo, I heard that you have a lot of dealings with Motu. Is there some collusion among them?"

Luo Lijun's body trembled and she was a little angry.

"Master Fan, first stabilize the demon soil, and then move to other states. This is a document from the imperial court. It is written clearly every word. But now it is said that I have colluded with the demon soil. Could it be that the imperial court ordered me to go there?" Collusion?"

Master Fan remained silent, and Master Lu said from the sidelines: "Master Fan just made a metaphor."

Luo Lijun became angry, but she didn't care about her identity when she spoke: "The idea that Lord Fan came up with before was sent to other states to elaborate on it, but he asked how many lives our clan lost because of this, and how much information was found out in the end?

This matter has not been explained clearly yet, and now they are falsely accusing me of colluding with Motu, Mr. Fan,

Are you being too domineering by doing this? "

Master Bi said from the side: "We are just giving an idea. I will ask you in charge of military affairs how to decide the matter."

"Since they are not in charge of military affairs, why do the three adults want to get involved in the conquest of Demonic Land?"

Master Fan became angry, and his strong body suddenly grew three feet taller.

The Crystal Palace creaked and grew taller along with Lord Fan's body.

Mr. Fan looked down at Luo Lijun and said in a deep voice: "Since I have the blood of the clan, I should share the worries of the imperial court and make suggestions for the country. This is my duty, and I should do my best and have no shirking responsibility.

Mr. Luo, what are your intentions in not letting go of things that happened in the past when you lived here? Are you trying to catch me and shut my mouth? "

Hey ga ga ga~

The Crystal Hall continues to expand.

Luo Yanjun sighed softly. After all, blood seeding was a threshold that could not be crossed.

Luo Lijun controlled her emotions and tone: "Master Yifan, how should we deal with this matter?"

"How to deal with it is your military affairs matter, we are just giving you advice.

Bei "spread the news in Demonic Land, saying that the salesman is dead, and see if the salesman dares to come out.'

"If he doesn't dare to come out, it proves that he is incompetent in combat. We should take advantage of this opportunity to wipe out the magicians in one fell swoop.

Luo Lijun was silent for a long time, then sighed softly and said: "Okay, let's do it according to the wishes of the three adults. In Xiaoyaowu, Li Banfeng held the wine glass and listened to Xiu'er whispering in his ear: "Lao Qi, is the salesman serious? Something happened? "

Li Banfeng didn't answer.

Zhang Xiuling said from the side: "Seventh Master, if something really happens, please give me a warm word and I will ask the brothers in the gang to be prepared. This life is at stake with Neizhou!"

Li Banfeng was still speechless.

Han Yaomen, the head of the Qingyun Society, was very anxious: "Master Qi, please tell me something. I dare not tell others. The brothers of the Qingyun Society will definitely not bow to Neizhou."

Everyone said something to me and asked endless questions.

Ma Wu was afraid that they would offend Li Qi, so he kept persuading him: "Everyone, let's discuss it slowly. There are some things that we, Lao Qi, don't know."

"How could Master Qi not know," Shen Jinzhong, the big golden seal of the Sanying Sect, shook his head and said, "I think the salesman is in danger, so let's make preparations in advance."

"What nonsense are you talking about? What's so bad?" Li Qi put down his wine glass and said, "I saw the salesman in Xindi the day before yesterday. He was busy these two days and didn't have time to do business. Why is there so much news coming out to you? Where did you get the news?”

He Yuxiu said: "The news has been published in the newspapers. Not only Lushui City, but also the entire Puluo Prefecture is about to know about it."

"Which newspaper is the news about? I will smash his newspaper office in a minute!" Li Qi stood up and said, "You all take care of your own business and territory. How should you live your life? How should you live?

Neizhou may come to cause trouble and deliberately spread rumors here. Please keep your family together and be more prepared. "

Li Qi left Xiaoyaowu. With just a few words from him, everyone could not feel at ease. They gathered in the box to quarrel and argue endlessly.

At seven o'clock in the evening, there was still no business in Xiaoyaowu. People in Green Water City were so panicked that they no longer even thought about going to the dance hall.

The situation in the entire Puo Prefecture is almost the same. If the salesman never shows up, there is no telling what will happen next.

But how can the salesman show up?

Ding-a-dang, clink-a-dang——.——.

"Foreign soap, cream, silk scarves and handkerchiefs, sewing kit,

Leather buckets, what the hell, iron buckets, and shovels!

Pickle jar, soy sauce pot, rice spoon, water ladle, kitchen knife! ,

A cart full of good stuff and old signs, everything is on sale for you to choose from! "

The salesman pushed the truck to Changfeng Village, Green Water Bay.

There were several children playing at the entrance of the village. A girl saw the salesman and walked up to buy medicine and candies.

Where is the candy?

The salesman searched for a long time and found the medicine and candy jar on the cart.

"How many do you want?"

The girl said: "Two orange flavored ones and one pear flavored one."

Which one is orange flavor——·——·

The salesman searched for a long time and gave the girl five medicinal candies: "I'll give you two more, so you don't have to choose the taste.

When the other children heard that they were given two more, they all gathered around:

"I want three oranges!"

"I want a cantaloupe!"

"I want a hawthorn one!"

The salesman pursed his lips and muttered in a low voice: "How much does each candy cost?"

Glove reminded: "The salesman sells them at the market price, which is 13 cents a piece."

The price is fixed, so it's hard to calculate and make change.

A village woman walked to the entrance of the village and called her children home for dinner. She saw the salesman from a distance and couldn't help shouting: "Oh my God, he's here, he's alive!"

This woman had such a loud voice that she shocked half the village.

The villagers came to the village entrance one after another, surrounded the seller and asked the price.

"How much does this bucket cost?"

The salesman thought for a moment: "Just take a look, I'll sell it to you today at half price."

"I want the pickle jar."

The salesman nodded: "It's cool, just pay me as you watch."

"Two clothes racks, a pack of candles, two boxes of matches, a tickle, and a pair of scissors, how much is the total?"

The salesman scratched his scalp: "You want so many things?"

The man smiled and said: "I won't buy it, I'll just ask the price."

"Let's open it, why not join in the fun if you don't buy it!"

A young man walked up and said with excitement: "I want to buy martial arts powder!"

The salesman opened the container, took a look, shook his head and said, "The martial arts powder is sold out!"

"Then, then buy Wenxiu's."

"Do you know the words?"

"I don't know."

"How can you be a literary scholar if you don't know how to read?"

The young man thought about it and said:

“Then I want Huo Xiu’s powder.

"How can such a rare medicinal powder be found anywhere?"

"What about Shuixiu?"

"Neither does Shui Xiu."

The young man asked anxiously: "What kind of medicinal powder do you have here?"

The salesman took another closer look: "Only those made by Jin Xiu."

The young man looked happy: "Is the golden medicine powder the way to turn stone into gold?"

The salesman shook his head and said, "He carries a gold bucket and collects gold juice everywhere."

The young man didn't understand, so the salesman brought a bucket and showed it to the young man.

The young man shook his head repeatedly and said, "Isn't this a dung-picker? This won't work. I definitely don't want this."

"You still have to choose whether you want love or not." Taking advantage of these words and this mood, the salesman pushed the cart away.

The people in the village didn't care whether they bought something or not. They didn't think there was anything special when they saw the salesman.

But today I saw the salesmen, and they felt happy from the bottom of their hearts. You passed it on to me, and I passed it on to you.

The news gradually spread to several surrounding villages.

Walk from Changfeng Village to Lanyang Village, and then from Lanyang Village to Xindi.

When we got to Xindi and put down the car, the salesman sat on the roadside, wiped his sweat, took out the old teapot, and

Pour a cup of tea and drink.

This salesman was pretended to be Li Banfeng.

Only by meeting the salesman can Puozhou live in peace and Neizhou can calm down.

But Li Banfeng can't keep pretending to be a salesman. He doesn't have the ability to remember the names of the goods and the prices. This is the second best. The point is that he doesn't have medicinal powder, so he can't keep relying on gold repair to fool people.

I still have to go to Pillow City and figure things out.

Pillow City is a serious city, and this place is connected to trains.

After getting off the train, the station staff yawned and checked the tickets. After leaving the platform, the station was empty, not a single person.

The town is not big, there is only one main street. Walking along the main street, there are no pedestrians on the street, and all the shops on both sides are closed.

After walking for a long time, he finally met a rickshaw driver. The driver was lying in the car and sleeping. Li Banfeng wanted to ask for directions, so he called for a long time, but the driver didn't wake up.

"Brother, don't waste your efforts," Teapot said. "If you are in the place in front of the station, the sleeping person may still wake up. When you get to the city, if you want to wake up the person, you have to wait until next spring."

Li Banfeng took out the teapot: "Are you familiar with this?"

"Familiar, I was born here and grew up here. I don't remember how many years I stayed. I just remember one day when I felt that people shouldn't live like this. People have to have thoughts and goals. , so I thought it was time to venture out, and who knew, I suddenly broke into Kucaizhuang."

It didn't matter if no one showed the way. Li Banfeng was a traveling practitioner and had an excellent sense of direction. According to the address given by Liao Zihui, Li Banfeng groped for it on his own.

Entering an alley, the place becomes lively.

A big brother was lying at the door of the yard, making a gesture of crawling into the yard with his hands.

This yard should be his home, why did he sleep at the door instead of going back to sleep in the house?

The old teapot yawned and said, "He wanted to go back to the house, but he didn't run back."

There was a stall selling groceries in front of him, and he was sleeping in his stall. Opposite the stall was a woman sleeping, holding a box of rouge in one hand and a handful of change in the other.

This was to pay for the rouge. The stall owner didn't have time to collect the money, so they both fell asleep here.

The old teapot looked at the rouge in the woman's hand: "This kind of rouge is not easy to buy. The girl is probably afraid that she will not be able to buy it in the future. The stall owner is also greedy and insists on doing more business. As a result, he has no time to close the stall and becomes This look."

Li Banfeng was very curious: "The business is half done, why can't we wait a little longer? Do we have to fall asleep here?"

While talking, Li Banfeng couldn't help but yawn.

The old teapot smiled and said: "On the day of Beginning of Summer, as long as it passes twelve o'clock at night, everyone in the Pillow City will be too sleepy to open their eyes.

If you are sensible, you should go back to sleep quickly. If you are ignorant and have to do this kind of work, you will have to sleep on the street, and you will have to sleep until the beginning of next spring. "

Li Banfeng still didn't understand: "How to deal with internal emergencies?"

"The Earth God has a way. In Pillow City, as long as you clean everything before falling asleep, you will have no worries after falling asleep."

"What do you call the Earth God here?"

"I don't remember his name."

"What kind of sect is he?"

"He is a lazy cultivator."

Li Banfeng touched the judge's pen: "This place is just right for you!"

Judge Bi didn't respond, he had already fallen asleep.

This stall owner was not too outrageous. Li Banfeng walked deeper into the alley and saw a woman lying in front of a toilet. She must have wanted to run home after using the toilet.

He failed and slept near the toilet.

What's even more outrageous is that there is an older brother lying half-lying in the toilet. He is half asleep on the toilet.

After walking along the alley for about ten minutes, Li Banfeng found Ye Haolong's residence.

This was a large family, with three entrances and exits. Li Banfeng didn't knock on the door. He knew that no one would respond, so he just walked in through the wall without any hindrance.

In the front yard, the maids were in their own rooms, sleeping soundly.

When he arrived at the main courtyard, Li Banfeng went directly into the main room. A man was sleeping alone in the back room, covered with a quilt and the bed was neatly made.

Judging from the appearance of this man, who is in his seventies and has snow-white hair and beard, he should be the Ye Haolong that Liao Zihui mentioned.

Li Banfeng shouted several times beside Ye Haolong, but Ye Haolong did not wake up.

"He is a cultivator above the clouds, but he can't stop the rules of Pillow City?"

"It can't be stopped," the old teapot said a little slowly, "despite his high level of cultivation, in Pillow City, unless he wants to wake up on his own, it will be difficult to wake him up."

What can we do? He couldn't communicate unless he got up. Li Banfeng looked around: "Is there a place like Pillow City in the world? Are you afraid of being robbed?"

"I'm not afraid, I'm really not afraid," the old teapot yawned. "In Pillow City, if you take something you shouldn't take, you can't even think about leaving this area. You will sleep for three to five years. After you wake up,

I have to double the compensation.

If you take advantage of the sleeping season in the city and hurt the people in the city, don't even think about waking up after falling asleep. This will be the end of your life.

Brother, if you have any ideas, think of it quickly. I'm about to fall asleep, and I'm afraid you won't be able to hold on for long. "

PS: Pillow City is a great place!