Northern border, Tianbo City.
The red sun was rising, and when the first ray of sunlight shone on Tianbo City, Xu Santang opened the welcome gate on the north side of Tianbo City.
The Yinggui Gate is not the main gate of Tianbo City, but one of the four small gates in the north. The main gate of Tianbo City is called "Poman", and it is only opened when the army leaves the fortress.
Although Yinggui Gate is a small gate, it can still accommodate four cars walking side by side. Xu Santang, as a gatekeeper, sat on a small chair beside him with a teapot and looked through the volume of "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms" in his hands.
At this time, the Yinggui Gate was full of cars and horses, and caravans loaded with barbarian goods filed in from the Yinggui Gate.
It is recorded in the Daxuan Law: People are barbaric and do not do business. But the strange thing is that there is no stipulation on the punishment if there is trade.
To be fair, many of the specialties in the barbarian world are exactly what the human race needs. However, the human race is hostile to the barbarians. This is a ten thousand-year-old righteousness and cannot be tolerated.
Fortunately, there is still love under the great righteousness. Su Sheng, the sage of Zonghengyi, once said that if there is no transaction, An Zhifei will gain something?
The implication is that it is the last word that human merchants have the ability to get the barbarian treasures back!
Of course, the Legalist sage Shang Sheng also put forward another sentence: If you have evidence, kill it!
Don't get caught, otherwise it will be a death penalty. Of course, this handle may be a handle for a transaction or a handle for betraying the human race. However, over the past thousands of years, the scope of the former's investigation has become looser, while the latter has become increasingly strict.
All in all, if you want face, you also want lizi.
At this time, the Winter War had just ended, and it was the time when the Barbarian Plains were fighting against each other to share the results of the war. I heard from the returning businessmen that there was another war on the Barbarian Plains. This time, the Ilisa Khan group that attacked the human race fell apart and was about to perish. .
According to reports from the army, the trigger was that Wuhou blocked the way for the Barbarian Emperor Ilisa to become a god.
This made Xu Santing even happier. Who is Wuhou? That was the lord of Yang Nanzhong, their young city lord. This relationship was unusual.
Thanks to Yang Nanzhong, Tianbo City and Dongcang City are brotherly cities, and they have frequent exchanges with each other.
"Happy!" Xu Sanpai put down the book in his hand, picked up the teacup and took a sip.
There was no way, he only had one hand, but the life of a stubborn seventh-grade man with his other hand was worth it.
"Leader Xu!" The smiling caravan man approached Xu Santing, and the eight-foot-tall majestic man's face turned into a flower.
Xu Santing squinted his eyes, and he could smell a smell of blood through his nose about a foot away. He got angry when he saw the smile with three scars on one ear missing, and snorted coldly: "Not yet." Die..."
The world under the barbarian sky is not as good as the sky above. In the barbarian plains, he works as a bandit and a businessman, and occasionally participates in disputes between tribes. Every time he doesn't put his head in the waistband of his trousers, the scars are nothing.
I know the guy who greeted me, Xu Santing. He was a soldier under his command at the time. He was a Confucian scholar who had cultivated himself in the present state. He was very good at knowing two war poems. He was fooled by the owner of a caravan and quit the army to work like this. Buy and sell.
"It's not what you taught me." The man came up, took out a crystal clear blue fruit from his arms, put it on Xu Santing's table with a smile, and said, "Wan Ai Guo, specially for you. Be careful. Don’t eat one whole. Soak it in water and drink it every day. In twenty years you will be invincible!"
Xu Santing's originally dark face suddenly became filled with spring breeze. He put the blue fruit into his sleeve without any trace and said, "Is your kid getting rich again this time?"
"You can make money from the barbarians, but you don't dare to make money from us humans!" The guy laughed, "Otherwise, how can we still be called people?"
"You're a sensible kid!" Xu Santing nodded and looked back, "How many people did you bring back this time?"
"The fight was lively on the Barbarian Plains. Several Barbarian Emperors ended up in person. The boy didn't go too far this time. He brought back a total of 218 people. This is the list!" As he said this, the guy took something from his arms. He took out a booklet and handed it to Xu Santing.
Xu Santing took the booklet and flipped through it page by page. The booklet contained information such as name, place of origin, family members, etc.
The barbarians plundered the human population and used them as slaves, maids, cattle and horses under the barbarian sky. These caravans traveling in the barbarian sky rescued and redeemed as many as they could. In the end, they saved many of their fellow tribesmen. Only by rescuing these people can they be qualified to go through the Welcome Gate.
Welcome home, welcome home, welcome these poor people who have returned.
"Not bad! You are familiar with the road. You can take people to the political hall by yourself." Xu San stopped and said, intending to continue reading, but suddenly his eyes froze and he looked at a pretty figure in the team entering the city.
Unlike the others who were in rags, the woman was wearing plain clothes. Although her face was obscured by a wide hood, Xu Santing's old eyes could tell at a glance that she was a rare beauty. Xu Santing frowned slightly, looked at it and asked, "What's the origin?"
The man looked back and sighed: "It is said that he is the daughter of a master in Danxia City. He was kidnapped by barbarians when Danxia City was destroyed. He is also a poor man. He has scratched his face and cannot look at it..."
Xu Santing frowned slightly: "Have you checked it?"
"I'm the soldier you brought out. Can I be careless? I checked with my wife who was traveling with me, and she didn't see anything behind me! It's a human race."
Xu Santing nodded and sighed: "You miserable man...what's your name!"
The guy pointed to the roster and said, "Well, that's the first one. She helped me organize this roster..."
Xu Santing's eyes fell on the beautiful small characters on the roster, and he looked at the first name——
"Li, Yu, Jia?"
…
Chen Luo looked at the row of great scholars and treasures in front of him, with joy in his eyes. Mastiff Lingling, who seemed to be blaming herself, was actually asking for credit, saying: "Hey, it's the old slave who is useless, so I bought these ten great Confucian treasures."
"They are all mediocre Confucian scholars, but they are better in number! Alas, this old slave has neglected his duty."
Chen Luo smiled lightly: "The hardworking mastiff is old."
"It's not hard work, it's not hard work." Mastiff laughed so hard that his tongue lolled out, "If time hadn't been too urgent, I could have gotten one or two more items."
"That's enough." Chen Luo nodded with satisfaction. Seeing that he had already given out his credit, Mastiff Lingling stopped lingering and said that he would buy some groceries such as rouge and gouache for Yun Siyao before bowing. Exited the study.
Chen Luo looked at the ten cultural treasures in front of him and let out a breath.
It depends on whether Leyacheng's human luck can help him block the bad luck of heaven.
Ten draws in a row! Familiar mechanics!
Chen Luo ran the method of extracting Hongmeng's energy and placed his hand on the first cultural treasure.
"A good start!"
"Bang!" The cultural treasure turned into a plume of black smoke, instantly losing the smoothness of the treasure.
Chen Luo frowned slightly.
Everything is difficult at the beginning. The first step is always hard.
"The second time, no problem!" Chen Luo's hand fell on the second cultural treasure.
"boom!"
Chen Luo sat where he was and took a deep breath.
Sometimes, the second step is also difficult!
Chen Luo adjusted his mentality, took out the fairy water from the storage order, and washed his hands.
"Things can only be done three times!"
"boom!"
See black smoke rising again, twilight shining on the earth...
"I..." Chen Luo was holding back a curse word in his mouth. He couldn't say it out. His words ruined his character.
Looking at the seven wisps of black smoke left in front of him...no, seven great Confucian cultural treasures, Chen Luo hesitated. How about calling Jin Guagua in?
"Guagua!" Chen Luo shouted, and a moment later, Jin Guagua jumped in from the study window, with two huge candied haws stuffed in his mouth.
"Quaa?" Jin Guagua glanced at the posture in front of Chen Luo and immediately understood the purpose of calling him in, so he jumped directly to the table without saying anything.
"Quack! (Let's start!)"
"Last time, we hit one out of three, and this time it's been three times in a row! What's more, there's Jin Gua Gua's lucky charm!"
"Well, just think of it as a pad of equipment! Next time it will definitely be..."
"boom!"
"The human luck in Leya City is bad! How did Ye Shuyi lead the team? The fifth piece will give you a chance..."
"boom!"
Chen Luo felt like he was numb!
He looked at Jin Guagua: You can’t do that!
Jin Guagua rolled his eyes: I can’t carry him!
Can you stop playing? I won’t play anymore, okay?
Get in the mood!
Half of it is gone!
Half!
Chen Luo felt that his heart was bleeding. He seemed to see that the empire he had worked so hard to build was gone before he had time to appreciate it...
"Quack! (Do it again!)" Jin Guagua patted his chest with his front paws and gave Chen Luo a thumbs up.
"Quaa... (The last time was the third time it was successful...)"
"But I've done this five times!"
"Quack! Quack! (It only failed twice for me! Mother bless you!)"
"Okay, try again..." Chen Luo picked up the sixth great Confucian cultural treasure, "If only this time..."
"Whoosh..." A Hongmeng Qi was extracted from the cultural treasure.
"Huh?" Chen Luo's eyes lit up.
"Quack! (Brother covers you!)"
Chen Luo immediately picked up the seventh great Confucian cultural treasure. After a while, the seventh one was extracted successfully!
The eighth item, success!
The ninth item, success!
The tenth item, success!
After five failures, the last five were all successful!
Fifty percent success rate.
This is much better than the previous success rate of 30% on the ship.
Ye Shuyi, I’m sorry!
Leyacheng smells so good!
Seeing the five Hongmeng Qi in front of him, Chen Luo was extremely excited.
Life goes up and down so fast, it’s so exciting!
With an unpredictable expression on Jin Guagua's face, he jumped off the table and jumped towards the door.
"Gua... (One-third is destined by heaven, and seven-point depends on mea gua...)"
"Gua... (Boy, take care of yourself...)"
Chen Luo ignored Jin Guagua and quickly absorbed the five Hongmeng Qi, closed his eyes and concentrated, and entered the dreamland flower forest.
Five ways! A whole five rays of Hongmeng Qi!
I have never fought such a wealthy battle!
Chen Luo had already thought about it. This time, instead of exchanging a piece of Hongmeng Qi for an article, he wanted to exchange it all at once!
Let’s see what stories come out!
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