"Where did you go just now? You didn't even know how to entertain your master when he came."
"Going to the street to pee."
"Who the hell takes so long to pee?"
"Didn't I bump into Master on the road? He also taught me the secret technique to cure you. He also said that when I am in a good mood, I can pass on a page and a half to you."
Sure enough, as soon as he heard the secret technique, He Qingyun was instantly frightened: "Well, little friend, are you in a good mood now?"
"It's not good. You'd better understand the cultivation method taught to you by my master first."
After that, he walked towards his room.
"Hey you little brat."
Why is this guy so tough in his words? He doesn't take his senior in his eyes at all.
No, I already have you under control, so you have to be tough when you speak.
"this……"
The moment Nie Yuan opened the door, he was stunned.
This is a room that no one can live in. The bed, the table, the floor, and even the cabinet are all covered with weapons.
"Shopkeeper Nie, you are finally back."
At this time, a voice came from behind.
It was Zhang Kui who came pulling a carriage of weapons.
"You did all this?"
Nie Yuan pointed to the room and asked Zhang Kui.
"Yes, take a look, the weapons in this room are arranged neatly and magnificently." Zhang Kui said proudly.
Nie Yuan was completely speechless. Is this guy really stupid or pretending to be stupid? Who the hell would put a weapon in the cabinet?
Seeing that he was still giggling, Nie Yuan became even more speechless and couldn't stop holding his forehead with one hand.
"Shop Manager Nie, where should we put these weapons? It looks like there is no room for them in the room."
Nie Yuan had the urge to hit someone. Was this guy obsessed with something in the house?
call!
Nie Yuan took a deep breath and suppressed his impulse: "Just pile them up at the door."
"Okay."
Zhang Kui responded and unloaded all the weapons on the carriage to the door in a few seconds, making Nie Yuan's face darken with anger.
This guy blocked the door directly, which made Nie Yuan angry.
"Can we move further away? You've blocked the door."
"oh."
Zhang Kui's manipulation made Nie Yuan so angry that he didn't want to speak.
I saw him holding a pile of weapons and moving about ten meters away.
Nie Yuan was so angry that he came back to the house and wanted to be quiet.
"I'm afraid this guy may have been short of weight when he was born."
After a long while, Nie Yuan regained his composure, took a deep breath and began to temper his weapons.
Since the Song family's military store wants to play with him, he will accompany him to the end. It depends on whether his family has more money or his own inventory.
Fortunately, Zhang Kui left him a place to meditate, otherwise he would have been pissed to death.
From morning to night, Nie Yuan has been staying in the house, focusing on three things, not only refining weapons and body, but also studying Wuji swordsmanship.
He didn't believe that this heavy sword couldn't use such sword moves.
Early the next morning, Nie Yuan walked out of the house with big black circles under his eyes.
When it was time to open the shop, there was still a large crowd of people standing there.
And the Song family shop actually put up a sign of closure today. Nie Yuan knew that they must be holding back something bad.
Sure enough, as Nie Yuan guessed, the man in black robe was indeed among the crowd.
Rush into the shop the moment it opens, and grab all the weapons in the shop as soon as you get up.
Nie Yuan also happily agreed.
Others left the military store with miserable expressions on their faces.
"I'm afraid this person wasn't sent by Song's shop."
"Be confident, this person is it."
Anyone with a discerning eye can obviously see that when two families are fighting, they have the right to be spectators.
They won’t lose money anyway.
For three consecutive days, the man in black robe was the first to rush into the weapons store, pack up all the weapons, and then leave in a hurry. The Song family's military store was also closed for three consecutive days.
All the other customers cursed me.
"Who is that person? He is so wicked."
"It's great to be rich. It's been a damn few days and I haven't even touched a weapon."
Not to mention, people are great because they are rich, so everyone had to leave amid a burst of curses.
…
"Shopkeeper, it's been a few days, but the Nie Arms Store is still shipping steadily. Look..."
At this moment, in a room in the Song family's military store, a man in black robe was bowing down and talking to the people sitting there.
The person sitting on the seat had an amber-colored walnut in his hand, but his face was extremely gloomy.
This person is none other than Song Huayang, the shopkeeper of the Song family's military shop.
"Then buy it and keep buying it until the Nie family is sold out."
"But we have no more silver."
"What!"
Song Huayang suddenly raised his head, his eyes flashing with anger and surprise: "I, the Song family, have accumulated so much silver during their daily life, how can I use it up in just a few days?"
"The Nie family's weapons shop can ship out more than a hundred weapons every day. Our daily consumption is more than four thousand taels, so..."
"How could this be so? Don't the Nie family's weapon refiners never sleep?" Song Huayang's face was gloomy, and the amber walnut in his hand rattled as he squeezed it.
"Shopkeeper Song, what's going on? You're so angry."
Just when Song Huayang had a sad look on his face, the door of the room was pushed open, and then a young man in rich clothes walked in, followed by several people dressed as guards, all of them magnificent.
"How come Master Lin has the time to come to my shop?"
After seeing the person clearly, Song Huayang waved the man in black robe to leave, and then bowed to Lin Chong.
Although he is the shopkeeper of the Song family's military store, and although he is somewhat famous in the city, he is still an expatriate disciple of the family, and his status is far inferior to that of the young masters of these big families.
"I heard that Shopkeeper Song has recently sent people to buy weapons from the Nie family like crazy. Do you want to buy out all the Nie family's inventory and create a monopoly?" Lin Chong said lightly as he shook his folding fan.
"That's right, it's just a weapon refiner that the Nie family found from nowhere, but the shipments are stable every day. Now we are..."
"No money?" Lin Chong raised his eyebrows and smiled softly.
"right."
"Young master, I have twenty thousand taels of silver here. Can I defeat the Nie family?" Lin Chong said calmly.
"Yes, absolutely yes." Song Huayang was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly bowed and saluted, "I just don't know why Master Lin wants to help me..."
"I have some grudges with Nie Yuan. I am very willing to see the Nie family's military store be destroyed." Lin Chong said calmly, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.
"Since Nie Yuan has a grudge against Mr. Lin, Song will definitely try his best to bring down the Nie family's army."
"I still have something to do, so I won't stay any longer. I'll help Shopkeeper Song succeed in advance."
After that, he left the Song family's military store with a group of followers.
"Nie Yuan, I will take over your Nie family's shop." After Lin Chong left, Song Huayang showed a vicious look on his face.
At this moment, in the Nie Family Arms Shop, three of the four people were practicing, while the remaining one was reading a book.
After these few days of tempering, his arsenal has accumulated enough inventory, and there is no need to look at it for at least seven or eight days.
At the same time, Nie Yuan also gained a new understanding of the Wuji Sword Technique while refining his weapons, and was currently practicing in the garden.
Look at the giant sword Tianwen in his hand being danced like a tiger, with the sword power shooting out in waves one after another.
At this moment, He Qingyun, who had finished practicing, walked out of the house and happened to bump into Nie Yuan who was practicing swordsmanship. Looking at the sword moves that swam like a snake, wasn't this the Wuji swordsmanship he taught Nie Yuan.
But when he looked again, he shook his head slightly.
He Qingyun was a little confused as to how this boy could practice Wuji swordsmanship, which was similar to Wuji swordsmanship but not similar to Wuji swordsmanship.
"I still need to improve it a bit. I always feel that it's a bit awkward when using the epee."
After a while, Nie Yuan stopped his work and carried Tian Wen back behind him.
"Nie Yuan, I'm looking for you."
