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On their way to the Yangtze River shore, they changed to the riverboat and headed upstream. They didn't go back to their lodgings, but the farther north they went, the poorer they became in the villages, and the more remains they found along the way, which was very scary. Even the big towns were not as luxurious as the Fragrant Sky Pavilion in Renhua County. Because of Zhu Ci's sister, he paid for most of the food and lodging. He said, "I'm surprised. I didn't expect your family to be so well-to-do." 1

"Not bad," replied Chu. "Do some private salt business." He did not lie this time, one of the properties of the Sky Valve Guild was to purchase and sell fine salt.

On June 29, 1640, Chongzhen issued the imperial edict "The Seven Books of the Classic of Martial Arts", ordering Fan Fukui to be president, Huang Jin, the right-hand assistant minister of the Ministry of Rites, Li Shaoshen, the young director, to be vice-president, Hu Shian, Liu Risheng, Fang Qunqian, etc.

The river boat went up the river, encountered the wind, the boat moved very slowly. Within a few days, he reached the Wu Acupoint and was already in Hubei Province. That night, they arrived at the entrance of Fuchi. The boat docked at the mouth of Fuchi. Afterwards, they went through Xiangyang and stayed at a guesthouse in Taiping Town. He said to Zhu Chi, "Big brother, I want to eat some of that sugar. Please buy some for me."

Zhu Ci nodded and asked Yu Jiu, who left not long ago, "A Jiu, is your family very rich?"

Zhu Luo thought for a moment and said: "I'm not rich, I usually eat and use them sparingly."

Infatuation said, "But I saw him being so generous, he didn't look like someone from a poor family at all."

Zhu Yu's heart suddenly skipped a beat: Brother Huang has been practicing martial arts on the mountain all year round, and even though he allowed his subjects to freely serve under him, he had very little authority. However, his taxes were perfect, his territory was prosperous, he was unstoppable, the people were well-stocked with food, and there was peace under his rule. However, his father had been working hard all year long to manage the country. He needed to raise the miscellaneous tax, and still couldn't make ends meet. The more he went north, the more people's hopes grew, and the more disasters there were, what was the difference between all of this?

"A'Jiu, A'Jiu!" Seeing her absent-mindedness, he called out.

Zhu said, "I have a businessman in my family, so I think Big Bro likes to do business!"

Edger said, "Aren't you two siblings? Wealth is also divided into siblings! "

Zhu Luo replied, "We are siblings, but we have a big family and many people. It's rare to see them for a few years, not even in our entire lives."

Even Trueshot was surprised. Just as he was about to ask, Zhu Ci came back. He then asked, "Shocked. I heard from your sister that your family is extremely rich and that your family members don't want to travel back and forth."

"That's true," he teased her. "My family is a peddler, and they have to be everywhere, and they're out all year round, and they're rarely seen."

Edger said, "That's not right! "I remember that you went up the mountain at the age of six. Where would you have the time to do business?"

Zhu Ci replied, "My family's business is already handed over to the servants. I don't need to personally manage it. Furthermore, it's a small business, and I can't spend much time thinking about it."

Truly said: "Un! "That's right, don't use the name of the Danxia Sect to swindle and swindle others when you travel in the martial arts world in the future."

Fu Dao replied, "Martial Uncle, what are you saying? Even if you can't do anything about it, you're still my disciple."

Truthfully, he said, "Hmph, with the standard of your D-Rank disciples, it would only be a joke if you were to spread the news. It would not disgrace my sect's reputation."

Zhu Yu could not help but say: "As the saying goes, North leg long Lin, famous sword Wu Dang, soft finger and Emei, point point point to Cang, god fist to Hua Shan, seven injuries to Kong Tong, scimitar to Green City, strong bow to Sun and moon, dog fight on the gang. It was unknown which of the nine great sects this martial arts technique came from. It was definitely from the Danxia Sect.

This made everyone speechless. Even Zhu Ci was at a loss for words. This was the first time he had heard of such a thing.

However, Zhicheng did not get angry when he heard this, and said: "These nine experts are Elder Qi of the Northern Young Master, the Body Metamorphose Scripture and the Demon Subduing Great Vajra Leg. Even the three great leaders of our Danxia Sect were at a disadvantage; the famous sword is the former Sect Leader Wu Dang, Qin Liangyu, who is known for her martial arts skills, but she is also a kung fu master of the nation. The few people in front, I can't talk about, are they scimitars, strong bows, or dogs? "

Zhu said, "That's what the martial arts world says. Is it wrong?"

Really said: "Heh heh, wrong? "Of course there is, that mysterious person who appeared and disappeared in Qingcheng, I don't know if he exists, but it is very possible that he came out from the main story of Qingcheng." Of course there is, that mysterious person who appeared and disappeared in Qingcheng, it is extremely possible that he came out from the main story of Qingcheng.

Zhen Xuan gestured with his hand and continued, "A thousand pounds, even a top expert would find it difficult to have a thousand pounds' strength. I heard from my ancestor that the Secret Sect of Tibet has a martial arts technique, and when it is practiced to its peak, it has thirteen dragons and thirteen elephants, and has a power of a thousand and three hundred pounds. But, how difficult is this martial arts practice? "Also, the sect leader of the Beggar Clan has ordinary kung fu skills, and his kung fu skills are passed down through our sect. For him to inherit the position of sect head, it all depends on his ancestors."

Naturally, Zhu Luo had seen Zhu Ci practicing martial arts and lifting boulders as though they were weightless. He thought to himself: "Could it be that big brother is an expert from some secret sect? Then I am also a disciple of this secret sect." He felt pleased with himself and tried to force out the words, "Nonsense, you were the one who invented this skill! "There is a reason for saying this in the martial arts world.

Zhen Jie said, "It's up to you whether you want to believe me or not. My Danxia Sect has a deep affinity with the Beggar's Gang. It's a long story, and not something a little girl like you can understand."

"Oh!" I think the gang was created by you. " Suddenly, a voice rang out from the shop. If they didn't know, they would have thought that this person was talking to the people at the tables.

The owner of this sound is known to be an expert.

He also knew what was going on. When he looked at the people in the restaurant, he did not know where the sound was coming from. He shouted, "Who is it, why are you acting so sneaky?"

No one in the shop answered him. Infatuation put down the melon seeds he was eating and also looked around to see who it was.

A well-dressed, short, and fat middle-aged man walked to the door, his stomach trembling. He said, "You don't need to look around, is your father here?"

He saw that the man was dressed in gorgeous clothing and had nine small bags tied to his chest. He said: "I have seen the elder." When everyone saw that he had actually bowed, they also stood up and greeted him.

The short fatty did not return the courtesy and casually walked over to sit beside Zhu Er. He saw that everyone was a young Taoist in their teens, and there were only 11 beautiful girls, and the 18 year old blue silk robe was quite prominent. The other three were all poorly dressed disciples.

Seeing Zhu Sheng's beauty, he sniffed: "So beautiful, so fragrant, not bad, not bad, not bad. It has a full body of fragrance, much more fragrant than the bad Taoists." She sat closer to him.

Everyone's expressions changed. In the martial arts world, one of the greatest taboos was lust.

This man was short and fat, but when he walked, his footsteps were light and light. He was a first-rate expert, which made him look very respectful. It turned out that this man was some kind of Elder, and when he examined this man's clothes closely, indeed, there were a few patches on his clothes. However, they were very neat and did not appear to be poor.

Although he moved closer to her, he didn't have any defense, because her brother, Zhu Ci, was nearby. Could this person really do it?

The short fatty said, "What's the matter, storekeeper, can't you see the person who just arrived? "Hurry up and serve the dishes." Seeing the fear on everyone's face, he said, "I didn't expect the beggar to be so scary. Don't worry, I've already received your Danxia Sect's three gathering meridians. How could I make things difficult for you juniors?"

These nine bags of elders were not easy to talk about. Earlier, he had openly talked about the leader of the Beggar Gang to show that he was knowledgeable, and he knew that these nine bags of elders could speak these words, but he could not say it out loud, not to mention it was said by the nine bags of elders of the Beggar Gang.

"But? You brat, for you to be able to say that our Sect Leader's martial arts are weak, you must be quite capable.

When Zhen Zhi heard him say so, he was naturally secretly on guard.

However, after a long while, the short fatty only used his chopsticks to eat and did not do anything. The group then relaxed and began to pick at the meat with their chopsticks. When they saw that nothing was out of the ordinary, they picked at a piece of snow duck.

However, before the chopsticks even touched the meat, a chopstick quickly flew over and knocked the chopsticks onto the table, not catching anything.

Zhen Zhi was startled. Seeing that everyone was eating as usual, he picked up another dish. This time, it was the dish that was shifted to another place.

He was truly an expert amongst the disciples of the Danxia Faction, and his martial arts was of the highest level. At this moment, he could already tell that the chopsticks of the Elder of the Beggar Clan were cooking.

Ju looked at their chopsticks cutting, tapping, pinching, and scratching. Sometimes, they would break apart and then use finger force to collide with each other. The essence of the collisions was the same as the martial arts in the Nine Yin Scriptures that Big Brother taught them.

Just as she was about to take a closer look, she felt a strong gust of wind pull her back. When she looked back, she saw that it was Zhu Ci. She seemed to be grabbing her with her palm, but in reality, she was using the Nine Suns Divine Art to suck her back away from the chair.

It turned out that these two first-rate experts were using their chopsticks as weapons, and they were using their bamboo chopsticks as a weapon. They were using their fingers, palms, sabers, and swords to perform their best techniques, and they had already created airflow around the tables and chairs.