Wang Ye didn't know anything about Bashu.
At this time, he was standing at the counter of Zuixian Tower, looking at the scene in front of him with confusion on his face.
The hall in front of me was full of seats and very lively.
Strong men of martial arts and armed with weapons sat among them, eating and drinking.
During this period, he shouted loudly and his words and deeds were very heroic.
"Fuck..."
Looking at the gang of charlatans in front of him, Wang Ye frowned and asked in confusion: "Why are there so many charlatans here again?"
"What the hell happened in this world again?"
Wang Ye loves and hates Jiang Hu Ke.
This group of people behaved boldly and freely, informally, and were very happy to give money.
Wang Ye liked this very much.
But on the contrary, these people travel around the world and are happy to take revenge, and they will take action whenever they disagree.
Wang Ye didn't care if someone died in five steps with blood splattered on them.
What he cares about most is that if these people take action, the furnishings in his store will also suffer!
"Old Money Man, what else would you do besides collecting money to curse people and visit the brothels?"
Just when Wang Ye was confused, Aji on the side said: "You don't even know that such a big thing happened!"
"whats the matter?"
After hearing Aji's words, Wang Ye asked doubtfully.
"Didn't that mean the Tengu ate the sun two days ago?"
Hearing this, Aji said: "That day after the dog was scared away by us, a stone tablet grew in the tower forest of Hanshan Temple..."
"Stop, stop, stop!"
Before Aji could finish what he said, Wang Ye interrupted impatiently: "Aji, I find that you are getting more and more nonsense!"
"Do you think that stone tablet is the same as cabbage?"
"It fucking grows out of the ground. Why don't you say that gold nuggets grow out of the ground?"
"real!"
After hearing Wang Ye's words, Aji said: "The stone tablet has Buddhist scriptures engraved on one side, and a portrait of a man dancing a sword on the other side..."
"This news has been spread on the street for a long time. They also said that this is the birth of a peerless martial arts inheritance, and a lot of people started to study it..."
“The mountain gate of Hanshan Temple is almost squeezed through.”
"Otherwise, what do you think these charlatans are doing here?"
A peerless martial arts inheritance is born?
Wang Ye was startled after hearing Aji's words.
Hanshan Temple is just an ordinary temple and does not practice martial arts at all. Where does the martial arts inheritance come from?
As if to confirm Aji's statement, a strong man not far away said: "It is said that the stone tablet that appeared in Hanshan Temple opened when the Tengu eclipsed the sun."
"The scriptures recorded above contain Buddhist magical powers. If you understand the true method, you can become famous in the world!"
"Brother, this is wrong!"
As soon as the man spoke, a man in fine clothing said: "The most important thing on this stone tablet is the portrait of the sword dancing, which contains the supreme swordsmanship..."
"The sword technique was too cruel and domineering, so Buddhist scriptures were engraved on the back to suppress the ferocity of the sword technique."
"Otherwise, the monks at Hanshan Temple would chant sutras and chant Buddha's name day and night, but they would not be able to comprehend any supreme martial arts from the sutras."
Having said this, the man in fine clothing lowered his voice and said, "It is said that the sword dance picture above this stone tablet is the long-lost Thirteen Swords of the Evil King!"
The Thirteen Swords of the Evil King? !
As soon as these words came out, Wang Ye and Aji looked at each other with a hint of astonishment in their eyes.
The previous grudge between Si Jianming and Mu Qianshan was still fresh in their minds, but now that they heard the news, they recalled it again.
If what is on the stone tablet is really the Thirteen Swords of the Evil King, wouldn't Mu Qianshan also want to return to Jinling City?
Wang Ye felt dizzy when he thought of Mu Qianshan, who was full of black energy and kept talking about revenge.
"real?"
Just when Wang Ye had a headache, Bai Luhan hurriedly came to the side of the well-dressed man: "Brother, are those on the monument really the Thirteen Swords of the Evil King?"
As she spoke, Bai Luhan seemed extremely excited.
If the stone tablet really contains the Thirteen Swords of the Evil King, then Mu Qianshan must be here.
If Mu Qianshan is here, will Si Jianming be far behind?
"We have also heard what our colleagues in the world have said..."
This charlatan has a pretty good temper. After hearing Bai Luhan's question, he said, "But this matter should be close to home..."
"Thank you sir!"
Bai Luhan seemed extremely excited after hearing the words of this charlatan.
"did you see it…"
Seeing this scene in front of him, Aji said: "Someone is more concerned about this matter than us!"
Wang Ye shook his head.
Sure enough, this little girl is still thinking about Si Jianming!
Just as Wang Ye was thinking secretly, Bai Luhan came to Wang Ye.
"Old money geek, how many taels of silver can I borrow?"
At this time, Bai Luhan looked at Wang Ye excitedly, with a hint of excitement on her pretty face.
"What are you doing?"
When he heard that Bai Luhan was borrowing money, Wang Ye narrowed his eyes and said, "You little girl, the money you owe me has not been repaid yet, so you are thinking of borrowing money from me!"
"Hey, isn't this Brother Si Jianming coming?"
Bai Luhan's face turned red and she said, "I'm just thinking about buying some Madam Yunxia's rouge and gouache to dress up..."
As soon as these words came out, Wang Ye rolled his eyes.
As expected, the reason this little girl borrowed money from her was because of Si Jianming.
"If you ask me, you little girl is just free to watch movies!"
Thinking of this, Wang Ye said: "To attract a man, you must have excellent conditions. This appearance can only attract you for a moment. Instead of dressing yourself up, you might as well practice martial arts, so that you will be more attractive..."
"You old money addict!"
Before Wang Ye could finish his words, Bai Luhan said, "You know how to sell me dog-skin plasters!"
"How do you know what Brother Si thinks?"
"What if he likes well-groomed girls?"
"he does not like!"
As soon as Bai Luhan said this, a deep voice came from the door: "The shopkeeper is right. Appearance is only temporary after all. Instead of deliberately thinking about appearance, it is better to practice martial arts..."
As soon as these words came out, Bai Luhan's heart moved.
She turned her head and looked towards the door of the inn, only to see an old man with white beard and hair standing in front of the door.
This old man has a tall figure and wears coarse clothes.
But despite this, his eyes are gleaming, giving people an unfathomable feeling.
"W-Who are you?"
Seeing the old man, Bai Luhan said, "Do you know what's going on? Are you just talking nonsense here?"
"How do you know he doesn't like it!?"
Ha ha ha ha!
Hearing Bai Luhan's words, the old man burst into laughter.
He shook his head and said: "How can I, a master, not know what my own apprentice is like!?"
