I once heard that in May, to Yu Zhou, the water hits the pavilion, flowing beneath the steps.
Only dreams constantly linger, discussing the history of Tang more thoroughly.
The morning in Yu Zhou City is beautiful. It's been a long time since I've seen such classic architecture, making Swain slightly lost in thought.
It can be considered halfway back home.
At least everyone speaks Chinese.
"Sir, you're up early."
"Don't call him 'Sir.' Look how handsome this young man is. Of course, you should call him 'Young Master.'"
Zhao Wenchang's wife looked at Swain's perfect appearance and couldn't help but become infatuated.
Zhao Wenchang coldly grunted, "Be careful! Don't scare the young master."
"I didn't expect that even in another world, I could still charm thousands of girls. It's okay, I'm used to it. Shopkeeper Zhao, when do we leave?"
"Young Master, please wait a moment. I've already sent someone to make contact. I'll take you to the Yong'an Pawnshop to have a look."
...
Yu Zhou City
Jing Tian was holding a bag of gold he had earned and was preparing to spend it all.
"Boss! I want to eat roast chicken. Can I have one all to myself?"
"Hehe, of course you can. We'll buy three today. One for you, one for me, and one to look at."
Mao Mao asked innocently, "Why look at one? If you can't eat it, Boss, you can give it to me."
Jing Tian glared, "What do you know? This is about showing off. Ouch! Who's grabbing me?"
A man in black suddenly grabbed Jing Tian, "You can't sell that jade pendant!"
"What are you touching, brother? I sold that jade pendant long ago!"
"What?! Do you know what will happen in 300 days?! Ah! Where did you sell it?! Never mind! I'll find it myself. Here's a painting for you!"
"Hey! What painting? Who are you? Where's Mao Mao?"
"Boss, I'm here... Why are you talking to yourself?" Mao Mao had bought a duck leg at some point.
"That can't be right..." Jing Tian muttered, "Was I dreaming?"
Daydreaming? Not bad, not bad. I have a bright future.
...
Swain was being led by Zhao Wenchang when he suddenly felt someone was watching him.
"Hm? Who's there!"
Li Xiaoyao
The Sword and Fairy Hero Appears Again
A mysterious wandering hero who comes and goes without a trace.
"Who are you? Why did you steal Jing Tian's jade pendant?"
Li Xiaoyao was wearing a black cloak, making him particularly conspicuous in the daylight.
"I didn't steal it. I bought it for twenty pounds of gold."
"This matter is of great importance! Return the jade pendant!"
Li Xiaoyao is the embodiment of the Dao.
Once, because Xu Jinjiang wanted to prove that the Earth was round, Li Xiaoyao went berserk and used a move that made his mother not recognize him.
After that, he could only go to Marvel to be Thor to make a living.
Swain became interested and prepared to exchange a few moves with Li Xiaoyao.
"My time is limited. I don't have time to mess around with you."
Swain only saw a blur, and Li Xiaoyao's sword was already against his neck.
"Why can't I find the jade pendant on you? Give it here."
What fast swordsmanship...
Damn it, he really is an abnormal person who can learn all of his opponent's skills after seeing them once.
I can't react at all...
"Why should I give it to you? Why don't you just kill me? I don't care. Anyway, I don't have to fight monsters in 300 days."
"What do you know?"
"Me? I know everything. I also know that you're Li Xiaoyao."
Swain chuckled, feeling good about controlling everything.
"Then I'll kill you and find it myself!"
The jade pendant is too important to lose. Li Xiaoyao's time traveling is limited, so he can only strike first.
"Minato, it must be hard adjusting to this space."
"Yes, Lord Swain."
Flying Thunder God Technique!
"Such speed!"
Li Xiaoyao was shocked, but also revealed a playful smile, making Swain extremely angry.
He had always been the one playing with others, but someone dared to show him that expression. What the hell!
Swain took out his spear and activated Ravenous Flock, covering the ground with marks.
"Oh, so you use crows as markers. What an interesting spell."
Seeing Swain had taken out his weapon, Li Xiaoyao began to draw his sword.
"Sword Control!"
He made a sword gesture, splitting into thousands.
Streaks of sword light flashed, striking the crows.
Swain chuckled coldly. Do you think you can stop me by killing them?
"Flying Thunder God Slash! Activate!"
Clang!
Li Xiaoyao used his sword to knock the spear out of Swain's hand, once again putting the sword against his neck.
"Still want to fight?"
"Damn it, I feel so bad... Here, here! You wait until I get stronger."
Swain took out the jade pendant and threw it to Li Xiaoyao, angrily grabbing the dumbstruck Zhao Wenchang, "Lead the way! To Yong'an Pawnshop."
"Yes, yes..." Zhao Wenchang only felt the lower half of his body wet and warm.
He didn't expect this young master to be such an expert. Those crows that appeared out of nowhere must be magic, right?
But that aura was so terrifying.
Li Xiaoyao smiled faintly and shook his head, "Within the Dao, you will never be able to defeat me. You're not a bad person. You're a variable. Since that's the case, I'll give you a hand."
Swain only felt a roaring in his ears, and suddenly heard someone speaking: "The wine is strong, the drunkenness surges, calling upon the god to drink a thousand autumns!"
Drunken Immortal Spell?
This was created by Situ Zhong, the "Drunken Sword Immortal," a lay disciple of the Mt. Shu Sword Sect.
An extremely powerful spell, but it causes great damage to the body, so it cannot be used Limitlessly. It can only be used nine times in a lifetime, otherwise it will cause irreversible damage to the body.
And on the surface, it's a god-summoning technique, but in reality, it should be classified as a Qi sect artery-breaking technique. The role of the wine is to stimulate the meridians, not to summon gods. The image of the god should be a phantom with a small amount of consciousness.
That is, when activating, it strongly stimulates the meridians and then unleashes damage that exceeds the user's limit by eight times.
Swain didn't understand why Li Xiaoyao had wanted to kill him just now, but now he was teaching him the Drunken Immortal Spell.
He forgot that he was a huge variable. Li Xiaoyao, who can travel through time, naturally hopes for his performance.
But Swain suddenly had this question in mind: I'm physically strong, I won't die from opening the Eight Gates, and I have energy to spare... So what if I wait until the remaining energy from opening the Eight Gates is enough to use the Drunken Immortal Spell?
That would be too invincible!
While daydreaming, Zhao Wenchang's voice suddenly rang out, "Young Master, here is Yong'an Pawnshop."
"Oh, not bad. Where is the contract? How much longer until it can be delivered?"
"Soon, soon. Please have a seat first. Let me introduce you. This is the shop's clerk, Ding Bo.
And this is the new owner of Yong'an Pawnshop... What's your name, Young Master?"
The more Swain thought about Li Xiaoyao's face, the angrier he became. "My name is Hu Ge."
Humph! I can't beat you, but I'll steal your name and let you bully me.
Swain sat for a while, and He Biping poured tea. The Third Elder of the Tang Sect came in person.
There was no choice. They offered too high a price.
And they sent it directly. Half a person tall, a wide gold brick...
It's a pity that this clever Third Elder didn't realize that his relative, Zhao Wenchang, kept half of it.
"Oh my, oh my, a young hero, a young hero. To have such a fortune at such a young age, Young Master must be from an official family, right?"
Swain thought, hehe young? I'm older than your dad.
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