"Where on earth has this loser gone? Is there any news from Master Lin?"
"No."
"I know, let's go down." Song Huayang waved his hand, indicating that he should leave.
The old man breathed a sigh of relief and quickly exited the room.
At this moment, Song Huayang was in dire straits. The 20,000 taels provided by Lin Chong were about to be used up, and the master's family was waiting for this month's silver taels.
"These two are really interesting."
"Who says it isn't?"
"It's rare for a business war to end like this."
"Just wait, we will soon be unable to fight anymore. Either the Nie family will go bankrupt or the Song family will go bankrupt."
"Aren't you talking nonsense? There are only two of them."
"Why do you care about this? It's not us who are losing money anyway."
Many people gathered on the street, pointing out the behavior of the two families.
…
"It's done, Master, I'm finally done!"
At this moment, a ghostly howl suddenly came from Nie Yuan's room. Hearing this tone, he was almost going crazy with excitement.
Can you not be excited? After three days of being bombed countless times, he finally asked him to draw the explosive talisman.
"It's noon, what's this kid's name?" He Qingyun couldn't help but cursed when he heard the noise.
I was studying the exercises, but your voice interrupted my feelings. It would be weird if I didn't scold you.
At this moment, Nie Yuan was like a monkey, dancing around the room, jumping up and down, and howling twice from time to time. If coupled with the action of banging his breasts, it would be even more classic.
After going crazy, Nie Yuan started to move his hands again.
Now that the painting is completed, it must be mass-produced. He suffers from a severe phobia of lack of firepower.
This busy work lasted all day, until night, when I walked out of the house with two big black eyes, staggering and almost losing my balance.
"Master."
Seeing this, Rou'er hurriedly stepped forward to support Nie Yuan.
Although He Qingyun often told her that after becoming his disciple, she would no longer be a maid and should not do those trivial things, but she still couldn't help it.
This scene made He Qingyun shake his head for a while. It seemed that in the future, he would have to keep up with his ideological work.
The moment Rou'er came into contact with him, Nie Yuan felt something was wrong, and then looked at Rou'er carefully.
It was really different, this girl actually broke through the realm of Naling.
How many days have passed and you should drink water while practicing?
A small realm a day is nothing more than this.
Nie Yuan turned his surprised eyes to He Qingyun again.
He Qingyun seemed to understand what he meant and pretended to have a proud expression.
During the past few days of getting along with him, he had discovered that this old man looked serious, but in fact he was a tease. The genteel Zou Zou on the first day was probably just an act.
But no matter what, this old man has real abilities. Although Rou'er's cultivation talent is not weak, in just a few days, He Qingyun took the majority of the credit for bringing an incompetent person to the spiritual realm.
And he could feel that Rou'er was in an extraordinary spiritual realm.
"Boy, do you dare to compete with me?"
Seeing how confident the old man was becoming, Nie Yuan knew that this guy had regained some of his cultivation.
As expected, his cultivation level has improved a bit. If his skills hadn't kept up with him, he would have reached the peak of the Dongming Realm.
"Are you sure?" Nie Yuan glanced at He Qingyun.
"I'm sure, I will suppress my cultivation to a level higher than yours. If you lose to me, give me the complete technique."
He Qingyun said confidently that he never thought he would lose.
"Then what if we lose."
"Then I will let you do whatever you want once, as long as it does not violate the bottom line."
"It's a good feeling." Nie Yuan smiled.
Wow!
Nie Yuan took out a stack of explosive talismans from his arms... Yes, it was a stack, all the results of today.
he…tui
Nie Yuan spat into the palm of his hand and counted the explosive charms one by one like counting money.
Gudong!
Looking at the stack of explosive talismans in Nie Yuan's hand, He Qingyun turned and left without thinking.
"Senior, don't leave. Come back when I finish counting."
"roll."
This is such a shame. He is not afraid of exploding talismans, but he can't bear to make them like this.
If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have acted like this.
When he reached the door, He Qingyun suddenly turned around and went back.
Nie Yuan thought there was going to be a fight and was ready to fight.
As a result, this guy came back, drew an explosive talisman in Nie Yuan's hand, and returned to the room.
"Hey, you bad old man!"
"The brat also knows how to draw talismans..."
At this moment, He Qingyun, who returned to the room, carefully looked at the explosive talisman in his hand and frowned slightly.
Judging from the aura of runes emanating from it, it must have been painted not long ago.
The power of the talisman is huge, and the method of drawing the talisman has always been a secret of the royal family and will never be spread to the people.
Therefore, only members of the royal family know how to draw talisman.
It is unreasonable for the young master of the family in this remote town to do this.
"The old man is from the royal family!"
Suddenly, this statement popped up in He Qingyun's mind.
Only this statement can explain why Nie Yuan knew the art of drawing talismans.
His movement skills are not simple, and he certainly knows the secrets.
More than two hundred years ago, the method of drawing talisman was not taboo, and there were many masters of talisman drawing among the people.
In order to consolidate the rule of the dynasty, the royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty listed the art of drawing talismans as a taboo. Those masters of talisman painting either surrendered to the court or resisted until the end and were massacred. Only a handful of people escaped that disaster and went into hiding.
The reason why He Qingyun dared to think about the royal family was because he had seen many folk talismans, but he had never seen such authentic talismans.
"You have to get something out of that kid later."
He really wanted to know who Nie Yuan's master was.
Look at Nie Yuan again.
As soon as he returned to the house, he lay down on the bed and fell asleep.
I have been spinning for more than three days, and even my best body can't bear it. If I don't rest, I'm afraid there will be no happy moments in the future.
This sleep lasted until midnight on the second day.
I don’t know how many days I haven’t had such a peaceful sleep.
Today, the Song family still chooses to open, but the price is a bit too low.
Thirty-five taels, which is a whole five cars lower than what the Nie family sells. All the weapons sold are weapons purchased by the Nie family.
What Song Huayang thinks about a pure loss business.
What do you think of Song Huayang?
He didn't want to do that either.
Just because the Lin family came to him last night and asked him to return the 20,000 taels that Lin Chong had given him.
The head of the Lin family saw that his precious son had not returned for two days, and even the elder Lin Gui, who was close to his son, had disappeared, so he sent people out to conduct a thorough investigation.
As a result, an investigation found him, along with the 20,000 yuan of silver.
Good fortune never comes in pairs, and misfortune never comes alone. At the same time, our family learned that Zhao Gou had been missing for three days, and sent people to investigate thoroughly.
It doesn't matter this check, the losses of this half month have been found out.
The owner was furious and gave him two days to make up all the losses.
He also knew that such losses were huge, but there was nothing he could do as both families wanted money at the same time.
This was forced on him.
I remember how glorious he was during the battle at the Song Family Arms Shop. Looking at it now, he doesn't have the slightest trace of his former glory.
A lot of white hair has been filled in, obviously for worry.
"It seems that the Song family's military shop is no longer viable." Zhao Zizhong, standing in front of the shop, said to himself.
