The person standing behind the salesman actually has a pretty face!
This man is the ancestor of Youxiu, trapped in an unknown place, with a face bigger than a city but not as big as his predecessor!
Li Banfeng really didn't expect to see him at Huangtu Bridge today!
"you·--·
He nodded with a small face and said: "The salesman rescued me!"
"I---"
The small face was full of gratitude: "Thanks to you for sending the letter to the salesman, he found me.
"What about that? Wait a minute -" Li Banfeng was still in a hurry to chase the driver.
The salesman waved his hand: "No need to chase, someone has gone and they will be delivered to you shortly."
It was really easy to talk to these two people. As soon as Li Banfeng opened his mouth, they understood what he meant.
"Who's chasing?"
"Coachman, a disciple of the old train man." What the salesman is talking about is the real coachman.
Li Banfeng looked at the young man with a small face, and then looked at the salesman: "Is this a senior with a small face but a small face?"
The big-faced boy nodded: "Part of the big-faced boy has come out, but not all of it."
Li Banfeng asked the salesman: "How did you find that place?"
The salesman sighed: "This took a lot of trouble. Last time you mentioned something trivial, I went to my friends to find clues.
I passed by Tiemenbao some days ago and happened to receive news from a friend. I quickly put down the business at hand and felt embarrassed.
I found the clue, but the place was difficult to enter. I tried many methods to open a road, but the road was too narrow. I could get in, but I couldn't get out because I was too embarrassed.
I'm quite prepared for this. I'll move to another place and open a path for him. This path is wide enough.
But it was too difficult and dangerous for him to walk by himself. He had to find a traveling monk to take him with him.
When we were at Moxiang Store, I discussed with you that I would have to ask you to do a favor when the time comes to save my face."
Li Banfeng nodded and said, "I remember this, but you didn't come to see me either."
The salesman said: "I really went to find you, but you were selling outside at the time, and I didn't have the nerve to delay your business."
Li Banfeng said angrily: "What do you mean by delaying my business? I go out to sell, and it's all for you!"
"That's right," the salesman nodded repeatedly, "With you protecting me from the outside, people in Neizhou don't dare to act rashly, so I can do things with peace of mind.
And you may not be able to walk on the road I opened. I know that you have a lot of experience in travel cultivation, but that road is not only dangerous, but also very far. I want you to rush out with a shameless face. You
I’m afraid I don’t have the endurance.”
Li Banfeng was very curious. He had quite good endurance. He would travel back and forth between Waizhou and Puzhou when he had nothing to do. He wanted to know who had better endurance than him.
"Brother Lang, tell me, who has such endurance?"
"The coachman! I went to Yaowanggou to find the coachman, negotiated a deal with him, and left this matter to him." The salesman made Li Banfeng a bowl of sherbet and asked Li Banfeng to take a rest.
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Li Banfeng thought about it while drinking. No wonder he couldn't find the coachman when he went to Yaowanggou. It turned out that the coachman followed the salesman to save his life.
Li Banfeng learned his basic footwork from the driver. The driver's endurance was indeed not bad, but Li Banfeng still didn't quite understand the driver's explanation.
The way he can get in is too big to get out.
The road he opened had to be sternly walked by the driver.
What kind of process is this?
After thinking about it, the coachman came back, and he took care of the last "fake coachman" left.
Tang Shijiang also came after him. When the brothers met, they felt a little embarrassed.
Ma Wu, Xiao Genzi, and Xiao Chuanzi also rushed over. The salesman looked at everyone and called Li Banfeng out alone: ​​"I have something I want to discuss with everyone, but I just don't want you to know."
Li Banfeng: "I'm the only one who can't know?"
The salesman nodded and said, "Yes, so many Neizhou people have died here. If I don't discuss the matter with them, how will you collect the bodies?"
It's really easy to talk to the salesman. There are many things that the two of them understand tacitly.
Li Banfeng happily collected the corpses. Of the more than eighty fake rickshaw drivers, only one was taken away by the real driver, and the rest all belonged to Li Banfeng. He couldn't even fit anyone in the car with him.
It's a pity that these coachmen are dead, and the rest of the family has enough to eat. The wife can only eat the coachman boss. The lady was not in a hurry to use her chopsticks, so she took the coachman boss to the seventh room and interrogated him strictly. After interrogating for a while, she asked first
The whereabouts of Miss Xiao Qin were revealed.
"My lord, Miss Qin is still alive. She is locked in a mine in Meishan. There is a magic circle sealed at the entrance of the mine. The magic circle is not very clever. My lord, you can break the path and clear the way."
Miss Xiao Qin hasn't eaten for a long time. My husband will bring some food and drink, but don't let her eat too quickly."
After leaving his home, Li Banfeng didn't go to see Miss Xiao Qin first. Some aftermath work must be done in time.
He brought some paper money and returned to Meishan first, where he cried seriously twice: "You died miserably, you died in ashes! You died without any bones left!"
After crying for about ten minutes, a lot of black ash fell over the coal field, proving that these coachmen were dead.
There are more than eighty people in total, but the number of these black and gray people seems to be a little less.
But Li Banfeng could only do this. He went to the bamboo forest and cried for a while. When he saw the fly ashes again, the aftermath would be dealt with properly.
He found the mine that the lady mentioned, used a broken path to break through the magic circle at the door, used his gloves to open the chain, and rescued Miss Qin.
This girl was so stubborn that she refused to eat or drink for two days. In order not to burden her father, she wanted to commit suicide by going on a hunger strike.
Fortunately, Li Banfeng came early, fed her some water, ate two biscuits, and finally regained some vitality.
He carried little Qin girl to Beiqiao and found Qin Buluo. When he saw his daughter coming back, Qin Buluo climbed down from the bed and knelt on the ground to kowtow to Li Banfeng.
Li Banfeng was annoyed by this. He stepped forward and pulled Qin Buluo up: "If you have something to do, stand up straight and find someone to take care of your daughter first."
After a while, the salesman came to Beiqiao.
Qin Bulu had just laid down when he heard that the salesman was coming. He quickly got up from the bed and stumbled all the way to the street. He bowed deeply to the salesman and said: "I have been working hard for decades and now I have achieved a small success."
, I sincerely ask the salesman to allow me to open up my business."
It was the first time for both Li Banfeng and Ma Wu to see this kind of scene. Qin Bulu was applying to the salesman to establish a new Taoist gate.
The salesman smiled and said, "I told you before that to establish a sect, you must first be on your own. If you have this method, the Taoist sect will naturally be established."
Qin Buluo said nothing, lowered his head and stood there.
Li Banfeng said from the sidelines: "Old Qin can actually do his job on his own."
The salesman looked at Li Banfeng and said, "Brother, are you telling a joke?"
Li Banfeng wanted to say a few good words for Lao Qin, but he didn't know where to start.
The "fake coachman" led his men to seize the Loess Bridge. From this battle alone, Qin was able to defeat Han Mu.
He failed to capture any of the drivers and was seriously injured himself.
Ma Wu also saluted the salesman: "Old Qin clung to the boundary and did not bow to those birdmen.
There is nothing to say about his character or courage."
The salesman shook his head: "This has nothing to do with moral integrity.'
This meaning is very clear. If you want to be a master, you have to show real combat power.
Qin Buleo's current combat strength obviously does not meet the standards of his ancestors.
Ma Wu still wanted to plead for mercy, but Qin Bulu stopped him: "Fifth Young Master, needless to say, I know how to be ashamed.
With my little ability, I don’t dare to shamelessly create any sect. I just ask you not to tell anyone about this matter and save some face for me.
I can't repay you for your kindness. If you are forced to go through fire and water in the future, I will not hesitate to do it. You all, please accept my bow."
Qin Buluo wanted to kowtow again, but everyone hurriedly stopped him. The peddler was too lazy to look at this, and was pushing the cart to leave. The rickshaw driver stepped forward and said, "Let me be his guarantor."
The salesman said happily: "Are you guarantoring him?"
The coachman nodded: "I've done a great job for you, didn't you say you wanted to reward me? I just beg you to reward me.
I know he can’t become a master with his abilities, so I just ask you to give him a chance and don’t let him stop thinking about it.”
Tang Shijiang stared at the coachman, stunned for a moment and said: "What on earth are you thinking?
Qin Buluo was the enemy who had seized the Coachman's territory. The Coachman did not want to seek revenge, but instead came forward to guarantee him. Tang Shijiang couldn't figure out what he thought about this matter.
The driver squatted on the ground, lit a dry cigarette, and took two puffs: "This battle happened strangely.
If it were me, I might not be able to win. If it were me, I might not fight at all, or I might just leave the world behind.
Rather than hand over this realm to others, it’s better to let Lao Qin help me guard it. If he can’t guard it, I will rush forward. Even if he is about to die, I will hold him on his back. Isn’t this good?”
Tang Shijiang turned around and left. He didn't want to look at the coachman again.
The coachman shouted at Tang Shijiang's back: "Brother, don't hate me. Each person has his own way of life. Junior brother, this is what I can do."
The salesman flicked the lantern on the car and sighed with a smile: "I have to keep my words and do what I promised you. I gave you this face.
Old Qin, I will come back to you this time next year. As long as you can show some decent skills and cultivate this Taoism by mistake, I will keep it for you."
Lao Qin thanked the salesman first and then the coachman.
He took out the land seal and wanted to give half of his popularity to the coachman.
The driver smiled and said, "What do you mean? Is it a thank you gift?"
Qin Buluo shook his head and said: "There are not many people in this land seal, and Huangtu Bridge only has this little foundation now. In the future, if it loses popularity, no matter how much, we will split it half and half, the land god of Huangtu Bridge,
Let’s do it together.”
The coachman stamped out his cigarette butt and said, "It's okay to be a part of it together, but I've made it clear, you have to go first in the fight."
Qin Bulu nodded and said, "Don't worry, I don't need you to take action even if I have one breath left."
The coachman liked hearing this and took the land seal over, losing half of his popularity.
After annihilating the Fire Wheel Gang, Beiqiao was overjoyed and busy celebrating.
The salesman looked at Li Banfeng, as if he had something to say.
Li Banfeng agreed and followed the salesman out of the Loess Bridge to Xindi. He took advantage of the fact that there was no one around and showed his face beside the salesman.
The salesman looked at his face and said, "I have rescued you, and your injuries are almost healed. Shouldn't we go our separate ways?"
He rubbed his face and said, "The weather has been dry these past two days. I want you to order some cream to use. He asked for a can of cream. The salesman said calmly, "How much do you want?"
He smiled and said, "Not much, just enough to wipe my face."
"That's nonsense! My two buckets of cream are not enough to cover half of your face!" The salesman took a spoon and poured a bottle of cream on his face.
I didn't think it was too big, so I asked the salesman for a bottle.
Thinking of his small and greasy face, Li Banfeng really didn't understand why he used ice cream.
Asked about Lian Bu Da's future plans, Lian Bu Da thought for a long time and said, "First we have to run our Taoist sect. I heard that the disciples from Yaowanggou died. Now there is only one disciple left in Youxiu, and he is still in another state.
Can you let me see him?"
Li Banfeng nodded and said: "It's easy to say if we meet each other, but I hope you will stay in Puozhou or not.
It depends on his own will, it cannot be forced."
He nodded with a modest face and said, "Don't worry, I won't embarrass him."
He left a note for Li Banfeng, saying that there was a new land east of Ye Songqiao, which was his old land, and he planned to go back and live there temporarily.
"The local god of Ye Songqiao is an old friend of mine. This guy likes to argue. I haven't seen him for so many years.
I wonder if his temper has changed?" He looked embarrassed and wanted to talk to the bearer about old times.
Li Banfeng hurriedly dissuaded him: "I saw him a few days ago, and his temper has not changed at all. You'd better not go to him. He will make you angry, and it's easy for him to plot against you."
He sighed with a straight face: "I don't want to find him either. The key to Xuan Sheng's red lotus is in his hands. I have to find him because I want to borrow the red lotus to refine some elixirs."
Looking for a sedan bearer to borrow Xuansheng Honglian?
This idea is not very wise.
He held his fists with a straight face and said: "I will never forget the grace of saving my life. You two, I will take the first step and we will see you later."
After walking not far, I kept rubbing my face: "It's strange, my face is really dry today."
Why do this?
Is it because the oil is out?
After he walked away with a calm expression, the salesman looked at Li Banfeng and said: "Brother, you have worked really hard during this time.
When I was not trying to save my face, I was afraid that the news would leak out, so I didn’t tell anyone, and I didn’t know which bastard had spread the news that I had lost my life in a duel with someone in the sky.
I was really a little panicked at the time, because once Neizhou knew something happened to me, he would definitely take action against Puozhou, but if the news leaked out to me, I would never see the light of day again.
Thanks to you supporting me outside, otherwise there would have been more than one loess bridge, and the Neizhou people don’t know how many people they would have to send over.”
Li Banfeng said: "I think these coachmen in Huangtuqiao are very special. Except for the boss coachman, the rest of them seem to have similar cultivation levels and similar combat capabilities. They seem to be carved from the same mold."
The salesman thought for a while and shook his head slightly: "Improper words are not carved from the same mold.
It was born from a coachman. The leader of the coachman had a very special blood. He could give birth to a large number of babies.
These brats are all of the same level and combat power, and have a special connection with the leader of the coachman, so they fight in unison. If we let them lay off a bunch more brats, things will be out of control."
These rickshaw drivers are indeed replicas, but how do you explain the foreign rickshaws in their hands?
"Brother Lang, the foreign car they are holding is actually part of a steam engine. You should know this, right?"
The salesman nodded and said, "I just learned about this. People in Neizhou use machines outside their bodies to shrink their bodies. The machines outside their bodies are in foreign cars.
But I didn’t expect that the machine outside me would also give birth to babies, and this coachman would be a pair of scourges, so I rushed to Huangtu Bridge immediately after saving my face.”
The matter of the rickshaw driver and the rickshaw will need to be studied slowly in the future to find out what kind of blood they have that has such a strong reproductive ability.
But right now, Li Banfeng wanted to know something about his small face.
"Who is it that trapped Faceless in an unknown place?"
"saint."
"Why would he do this?"
"The matter is very complicated. I don't even know where to start." The salesman thought about it carefully: "Because Prozhou, like Neizhou, cannot store fuel, and all the machines are coal-fired.
Therefore, as long as the saint controls the coal, he controls half of Puzhou's life.
Ke Lian Bu Da used his skills to create oil. His oil repair skills can not only be used in his own battles, but also
It can also be used for the refining and processing of fuel, which is a great threat and challenge to the saint.
The saint ordered Lian BuDa to be arrested, but he didn't expect Lian BuDa to stop, and instead created a greater threat.
Together with Old Train, he improved the machinery and equipment and made the power equipment smaller.
This is tantamount to creating transportation vehicles that are easy to move, and even combat weapons, like tanks and armored vehicles from other states.
This move completely angered the saint, and he ordered a strict investigation of Lian Bu Da, Lao Che and his gang. The officials were ruthless and killed many people.
Shameless was finally caught and imprisoned somewhere unknown, but there are rumors that he is still alive."
Li Banfeng thought for a moment and asked, "Since the saint hates shamelessness so much, why doesn't he kill him?"
"Because he wants to keep a low profile and use his low-profile skills to contain Neizhou."
"Isn't the saint from Neizhou?"
This question is not easy to answer. The salesman thought for a while and said: "He is considered a Neizhou native, but he is different from a real Neizhou native.
The earliest saints were purebred Neizhou people. They were both Puozhou saints and Neizhou saints.
But the saints of the subsequent generations all lived in Puozhou. Because of intermarriage with people from Puozhou, the blood of the saints was no longer pure. In the later generations of saints, their influence on Neizhou was very small, and the saints had become exclusive.
Emperor of Puzhou,
Neizhou's threat to Puozhou has gradually become a threat to the saint. The saint hopes that his humble technology will not be mastered by the people of Puozhou, but can still be used by him at critical moments.
But this saint was not smart, he didn't know the depth, and he had a weak face. The incident was too wide-ranging, and the saint almost killed all the oil cultivators, and even killed the Gong Xiu cultivators.
After killing the work cultivators, he killed the merchant cultivators, he killed the merchant cultivators, he killed the civil and military cultivators, and he killed them until there were mountains of corpses. Finally, he exploded the entire Puluo Prefecture. Not long after, the saint was driven off the throne, but where did he go with his shameless face?
few people know,
It is said that Lao Chuan once found him, but before his whereabouts could be revealed, Lao Chuan himself was trapped in Neizhou again. If you hadn't found him, you don't know how many years he would have been trapped."
Li Banfeng said: "Are you worried that the news will be leaked, are you afraid that the people in Neizhou will attack you first?"
The salesman nodded: "Because the saint is still alive, he is in Neizhou. For the sake of the future,
He would definitely not reveal his humble whereabouts to Neizhou easily.
But if it is known that I want to rescue Xiao Lian Da, then the situation will be different. The Saint will join forces with Neizhou to do everything possible to deal with me. Not only will they not be able to save Lian Xiao Da, but I may even get caught in it myself.
It’s just that I really didn’t expect, who spread the rumor that I had a fight with someone in heaven?”
"The person who spread the rumor has been found out. He is Ye Haolong from Pillow City. This person has a sleep disorder.
He took the things in his dream seriously and went out into the city to talk nonsense and spread the rumors."
Li Banfeng gave an overview of Ye Haolong's dream.
"Ye Haolong————" The salesman thought of this person, "This old guy has been losing consecutive battles all his life, and he feels aggrieved, so he comes to make up for it from me.
It’s okay if he blows a few words, but why do so many people believe it?”
Li Banfeng said: "There were other reasons at that time, because a lot of things happened in Xuehuapu, and many masters in Puzi were killed. Neizhou also specially sent Zhang Gunli to take action, and Mr. Kong Fang, the second boss of Xuehuapu,
There was a fight,
As the head of Seolhwapo, you have watched Seolhwapo suffer heavy losses but have never taken any action, so many people believe that the rumors are true and think that the people in the sky will really kill you."
The salesman nodded and said: "This cream, firstly, it depends on the workmanship, and secondly, it depends on the materials used. Not everyone can do this business. If you want to say that I am the boss, it makes sense!"
Li Banfeng said: "We are talking about Snowflake Pu, how come you are involved in Snowflake Cream?"
Shopkeeper 1: "What does Seolhwapo do?"
This sentence made Li Banfeng cough.
"Xuehuapu, you don't know what they do? They are just a group of masters.
Get together, what the heck--they are minting coins, minting foreign money!"
After talking for a long time, Li Banfeng finally remembered the function of Xuehuapu.
The salesman looked at Li Banfeng and said, "You said the foreign money was cast in Seolhwapo?"
Li Banfeng nodded and said, "Yes, don't they all say that?"
"Did you see it?"
"No." Li Banfeng shook his head. Not to mention him, few people in the entire Puzhou Prefecture had seen how foreign money was minted.
‘How about I tell you, this cream is not only good in quality, but also needs to be processed carefully.
It’s too thin and can’t hold in the water, and it’s too thick and it’s uncomfortable to put on your face. The heat is especially difficult to control, and the spices should not be too bright or too light————.”
Li Banfeng was a little angry: "Why are we talking about Snowflake Cream again? Aren't we talking about Snowflake Pu?"
The salesman said: "What are you talking about Xuehuapu?"
"They say they mint foreign money for Puzhou, and you are their boss!"
The salesman still didn't understand: "Why is it that the foreign money in Puzhou was cast in Seolhwapo?"
Li Banfeng took out a big foreign currency and said, "Did you see that there is a snowflake on the back? This is the symbol of Seolhwapo."
The salesman shook his head and said, "Why is this the symbol of Seolhwapo? Why isn't it the symbol of Alabaster?"
"How can this be the symbol of cream? Can cream make money?"
"Why not?" The salesman left a spoonful of cream and sprinkled it on the car. The white cream flowed down the carriage.
The salesman grabbed a handful of powder and sprinkled it on the cream.
The cream turned into silver coins and fell to the ground.
Chapter completed!