"Brother, hey, Ya'er said, the donkeys are in that direction."

Wei Bohou squinted his eyes and looked at the sky. The crows were croaking strangely, pointing the way for them.

The two walked along the direction and heard the crisp sound of bells. The little donkey took the lead and rushed towards them carrying the monkey.

Zhong Sheng checked carefully and found that there were no wounds on the monkey and donkey, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Finally I met a living person."

The sound of chaotic footsteps sounded, and a group of people rushed over in confusion. When they saw Zhong Sheng and the others, they were stunned.

The people here are the propaganda team.

"Hey, aren't you ghosts?"

Wei Bohou was a little surprised. He thought that the village was full of dead souls, and these musical instrument players were no exception.

But now it seems that the other party is clearly alive.

Qiu Chengjun grabbed the copper coins and counted them carefully.

Before leaving those words, Li Sibai's back looked embarrassed and disappeared in the direction of Shu.

Li Jiadao pointed at me, "Toast and punish him with alcohol. He chooses one."

No wonder Mao Mingyue makes a living by robbing and living in such a tight life. It turns out that practicing slingshot is not a gold-eating beast.

"Brother, let's go sell the stolen goods and get some news."

"Quickly go back to Sichuan, and you will also break up with him."

The other party's attitude is obvious. Wei Bohou is qualified to participate in Taoism's small business of assisting the King of Qin.

Li Sibai laughed warmly, his words full of sadness and anger.

However, today, seeing that King Qin was about to launch a small war and make great achievements, he was expelled.

Messenger Maitreya, in that little battle, was definitely on the side of General Bai

As the leader of a party, I am usually not dignified, and I often lose my composure.

The King of Qin led the generals of the Tiance Mansion to kill him. The secret soldiers of Xuanjia were so famous that there was no suspense in mopping up General Bai.

"Don't, don't, show mercy, you give me money."

"You, you two, aren't from the village...?"

Therefore, the surrounding area is quite warm and clear, and there are a lot of pedestrians.

"If you use people to face the back, you should use people to face the front. If you act like this, don't blame them for their prosperity or their demise!"

……

"What money?" the class leader asked in surprise.

"Li Sibai, your Taoist sect has no order, how can you be arrogant?"

"Li Jiadao, is he bullying others too much?"

Returning to this white market, I found that the environment had become a little warmer and clearer, with pedestrians coming and going in a hurry.

Zhongsheng drank bowl after bowl, thinking about his thoughts.

"Marquis Wei Bo is a partial man in Shu, and he has no qualifications to participate in the small situation in heaven. He insists on going his own way, and is he afraid that virtue will match him?"

Qiu Chengjun bought a bucket of physalis and gave Zhong Sheng a drink from the bowl, "Brother, sit there and wait for a while.'

The slingshot skills passed down in my family are arranged in order from gold, silver, copper and iron. The more precious the marble material is, the weaker the power.

Since I was short of money, I could only use iron-tired projectiles with a thin layer of copper coating on the surface.

What happened?

The physalis water is sweet and sour, especially in winter. Drinking it in one sip will cool your heart and feel extremely comfortable.

"Seven years of martial virtue."

Li Sibai gasped for breath, "Did he mean Maoshan or Louguan?"

"Fart, we are also living people. Just like you, we all came here by mistake."

The leader of the class started to stutter as he spoke, he was so scared.

That was a small victory, and I returned home with a full load. I harvested dozens of kilograms of gold, silver, and copper, and I became rich overnight.

"Those people have very little money. If they are careful, they will steal our gold and silver and mix it with copper and tin."

"Bad, bad, bad!"

I wanted to speak out, but was frightened by the class leader's glare.

"Two bad guys, you have to go on your way, so don't leave here."

Li Jiadao's expression was like a wave in an ancient well, and he said to himself calmly, "Does he think there will be no Wei Bohou in the future?"

Qiu Chengjun also raised his eyelids, "Get out!"

"What year is it now?"

The foundation for the existence of the white market was the back-and-forth tug-of-war between Tang Jun and Xia Jun, which existed in a chaotic environment.

Wei Bohou was not angry and spread his hands towards them, "Give me money."

"The messenger of Maitreya is a bad person, but General Bai and the King of Qin are young and have no trace."

"Remember the future, you Qiu Chengjun will not be rewarded generously in the future."

"When the emperor went to Shu to seek refuge, all he needed to rely on was the legacy of his Wei Bohou.

The propaganda team disappeared down the road as if running for their lives.

When the instrumentalist on the side saw this, his eyes widened. This is the wages given by people outside the ghost town, and it is dead money.

Li Sibai swallowed the blood in his mouth. After a fight, I got the upper hand. Qiu Chengjun's inheritance was always the enemy of Maoshan Authentic Sect.

After all, gold, silver, and copper can all be used as money, so I’m willing to give it up!

The benevolence left behind does not mean that there was Wei Bohou in Shu more than a hundred years ago.

"The shop is going to melt gold and silver and turn bronze into wares. You are worried and have to keep an eye on it."

Qiu Cheng glanced at the copper coins and said, "Mao Mingyue, he ran out of projectiles that time. He might as well melt the money and shoot a few projectiles."

"The shop selling stolen goods is still there, and these sundries are sold at low prices. Eight cents is worth seven cents."

"If it weren't for the fact that the imperial capital was robbed more than a hundred years ago and the Emperor of Tang fled to Shu, and he had to rely on the power of Wei Bohou, how could he be allowed to jump up and down and spend those days?"

As for the ten silver bullets, they are needed to practice the secret art of bullets. They are a necessity.

The golden marbles that Zhongsheng gave me one after another are still treasured in my chest.

I built less than half of the old Li family's empire, and now I have put out the fire in seven places

Zhong Sheng and the others were shocked. It turned out that several months had passed in the fantasy land of Xiaoping Township.

Li Jiadao was once a senior member of Maoshan, but what I represent is the attitude of one of the two small Taoist sects.

"If you need Lou Guan, can you, Maoshan, chase him?"

After all, the Tang State supported Taoism and was a small enemy of Buddhism. The stance determines the attitude

This group of people took advantage of the chaos to escape, and later followed the little donkey to escape here. By chance, they bumped into Zhong Sheng and the others.

Wei Bohou put his hands on his hips and looked unkind, "If you don't pay, I will send you back."

"How could you escape from the ghost town without my eldest brother's horse to lead the way? I'm afraid you are already dead."

Gold is too expensive, so you have to use it no matter what, even if you want to make gold marbles.

"Hmm!"

"Brother, if you think it's bad, just shoot seventy copper marbles, ten silver marbles, and just use the gold marbles."

"Bring it!"

After hearing this, many people in Baishi hurriedly ran away at night, taking away their belongings and belongings.

During the ghost marriage, these two people were at the scene, chatting and laughing with the dead souls, for God's sake!

The two sects of the north and the south are coming to Maoshan now, and Lou Guan has never appeared.

Fighting is a fault, fighting is a fault, we can only admit defeat.

"General Bai proclaimed himself king. The Tang court was furious and sent King Qin to conquer Hebei."

"Not yet, there's not much left for these gold and silver lumps. Give him a few gold and silver marbles."

Li Shimin, an old acquaintance, once again took charge. It must be said that the young woman from the Sui and Tang Dynasties could be called a model worker.

Li Jiadao waved his hand, "Go!"

Li Sibai looked sad and angry, and his hand holding the whisk was trembling.

The class leader frowned, reached into his arms, and took out a small handful of copper coins.

Abnormal clay pills are readily available, but they can only be used to kill birds and hares.
Chapter completed!