Not far up the Gengzi Street is the small east gate at the mouth of the Fourth Master Dai Chunlin. This place is known as the Little Qinhuai. The riverside is full of fireworks. A little further ahead of the Little East Gate is also the base of the Lianghuai Salt Transport Yamen.

At first, the Yanyun Yamen was actually outside the city, but the Yanyun officials disliked the [indecent] outside the city, so they built the Yanyun Yamen in the city using the excuse of [there are many thieves], which covers a large area, including three circle gates, the east circle gate, the south circle gate, and the north circle gate.

The Xiaodongmen used to be the old city gate. Later, the prefect Wu Guifang opened a new city and expanded Yangzhou City. The Xiaodongmen became the city. From this point of view, the rich gentry in the city was grateful to Wu Fuzun. Why? The Xiao Qinhuai River became an inland river, and it was too convenient to find a cousin, so everyone thought that Wu Fuzun was a good person.

Because of this, as a supporting facility for the city gate, there is a tunnel cave in the small east gate. Of course, it is now all abandoned and is used as a place for salt storage by the salt transportation yamen.

Zhu Qi, deputy deputy to Yangzhou, opened the gate of the Tibetan Bing Cave, held a torch and said to the man dressed by the scholars beside him: "Mr. Wang, I feel wronged... This is my brother who burns yellow paper. He said he is the master of the salt lord. In fact, he is just a doorkeeper. He has long wanted to find a way to wealth."

The man wearing a crepe robe and a black square scarf next to him was Wang Zhi. He specialized in [screwing Folang Jiyi, traveling to Zhejiang Sea, roaming Shuangyu Port, and having private trade] under the command of One Piece Xu Dong. In other words, he was the number one general.

Wang Zhi shook the fan, and the torch bent and blew loudly beating beating beating beating beating, the flames swayed, shaking around his face, and the weather was uncertain... He smiled and said, "How can I feel wronged? I'm not unhappy at the sea... By the way, you will be with me in the future, but I'm afraid you won't be as a deputy Qianhu in Yangzhou Guard."

Zhu Qi gritted his teeth, his cheeks kept rising, "What's the matter? It's a thousand-dollar family, but there are a lot of masters in Yangzhou City and he will kowtow when he sees people. The salt merchants are all arrogant and extravagant, and they don't take us the red guys in the garrison seriously. I don't even dare to offend others when I see a scholar. It's better to follow Mr. Wang to the sea to have fun, and at least eat a large piece of meat and share the gold with a large scale."

Wang Zhi laughed and put the fan in his palm and patted him, "The big scale divides gold? The gold naturally needs to be divided, but..." He said, and saw the gatekeeper who was rubbing his hands next to him, his mouth slightly tilted, and continued, "If you don't need to scale, you will divide it by box by box."

When the salted man heard this, he immediately laughed and his waist couldn't help but bend it halfway. He smiled flatteringly and said, "I'll ask Mr. Wang to take care of him in the future."

Wang Zhi patted the fan on the other party's shoulder, "Don't worry, Zhu Qi is my son and nephew, so you are my son and nephew, so that's not to mention." Yan Ding was always slapped by the other party's fan, his bones were softened three or four minutes, and his waist was bent even lower. Regardless of the fact that he was almost fifty years old, he nodded and bowed repeatedly, "Wang Gong be kind and righteous, and his righteousness is weak, it's really timely rain..."

While he shamelessly praised Wang Zhi, he asked a few caring confidants to give Wang Zhi a basket of buns. These Wang Zhi's subordinates dressed up as refugees and sneaked into Yangzhou City. Although there were not many people, they were only about twenty, but they were Wang Zhi's hardcore dead soldiers. It was enough to do big things.

The salted man smiled flatteringly at this time, "These buns were spontaneously stewed by the people in Yangzhou City. They said they were rewarding the brave men who beheaded thousands of outside the city. I think they were all nonsense, but there was no bravery in the entire Yangzhou City."

Wang Zhi also took a bun and took a bite, and couldn't help frowning. Although he was a pirate, it was not the first time he came to Yangzhou City. He felt that the thirty-six folds of Lu Xuan from Xiaodongmen were unparalleled in the world. The buns that the people steamed by themselves were naturally far behind.

After ate the buns with a few bites, he clapped his hands and said, "The young man who slashed the war horse with one knife at the city gate this morning is considered a powerful general."

At this time, the powerful general he mentioned was actually less than two hundred meters away from him, standing by the moat of Xiao Qinhuai, which is the ancient city.

"Sha Baoliang, go and tell your boss Li. Be careful that the Japanese pirates will sneak into the city and grab the city gate at night to open the city gate for the Japanese pirates outside." He said, touching his beardless chin, pondered for a while, and continued, "Splitting the volunteers who were not injured or slightly injured during the day, and focusing on defending against Lijin Gate in the east and Anjiang Gate in the south."

Sha Baoliang nodded repeatedly, looking at Kang Fei, who was wearing a black and brown short-shot battle on the boat, couldn't help but say, "Mr., are you really going to go out of the city to assassinate the Japanese pirates?"

"What is assassination? I'm going to kill openly." Kang Fei rolled his eyes, "With my force value, it's useless to tell you. Hurry up and go to do things."

Sha Baoliang said oh, but he was still rubbing. Kang Fei frowned at him. Sha Baoliang smiled and rubbed his hands and asked him, "This...that..."

"What kind of this one is? If you have something to say, you can say nothing, and you can say something." Kang Fei was not angry.

"That, little master, that lady who is like a god, is it really your little wife?" Sha Baoliang asked embarrassedly.

"What?" Kang Fei smiled slightly, "Are you trying to pry my corner?"

Sha Baoliang saw Kang Fei touching the handle of the Japanese sword, and was so scared that he shook his hand repeatedly, his face changed, "Why would I dare to have such an idea like this... It was only the first time I saw a god. How could this god be a little wife? Master, did you make something wrong?"

Kang Fei was ridiculous and sarcastic, "Damn, you still know how to cherish the fragrance and beauty!" As he said, he looked stern, "Do your business quickly. If you don't do it well, be careful..."

As he said that, he made a threatening gesture, and then asked another canalist on the boat to hang a boat. The canalist put a bamboo pole in the river, and the boat quietly slid out on the water.

Caoding sighed while raising the boat, "Yesterday the river was full of lights, but today there was no boat on the river... Master, I have a bunch of people, and I'm just building a private nest in Wuyi Lane in front of me. It's good to have a lot of water and live a lot. If I don't die this time, I'll ask you, Master..."

Kang Fei's face turned black and turned his head to scold him and asked him to shut up. He was still unhappy and slapped him in the back of his head several times. He was bastard and did not respect women's comrades at all.

那漕丁被扇也不敢吱声,直到康飞不揍他了,他这才支支吾吾说:“小老爷,我倒不是怕旁的,不怕你笑话,我本身想赚点银子,就让她不要再做这个私窠子,我情愿明媒正娶,娶她做马马……就怕我死的,不得人照顾她了,她一个女人家……”

As he said, tears flowing, he said, "If the young master is pitying me, it's up to me to the battlefield with the young master to kill Japanese pirates. At that time, I will take care of her business. Even if I die, I will feel at ease..."

After he said this, Kang Fei had nothing to say. He wanted to tell him that since he was a half-closed private man, he must be lazy. You are a canteen, without a car or a house, and if you are willing to marry someone as a horse, it depends on whether they are willing to do so!

Even men with cheats have no choice but to sigh at this time. They have met two love seeds this night. Didn’t they both say that love seeds are born only in a wealthy family?

PS: I saw the post of Ryanstein saying that the Odin-patterned Japanese knife was cut off by hundreds of people, so I thought about it and let me tell you specifically!

By the way, I have been in the sword circle for almost ten years. I will talk to you about the Japanese sword.

Starting from the first tuition knife, I said I wanted to make ebony scabbard. The knife maker in Longquan said that this is more expensive, and it costs 200 yuan. I said that the handle of the knife is important. The knife maker said that this is more complicated, and it costs 200 yuan. I said that the knife maker should change to a better look. The knife maker said, this, we have hand-made art maker with gold-plated silver, and it costs 200 yuan...

Anyway, it's the first time! I've been cheated.

Later, I gradually bought it one after another, and I spent about twenty of it, which was considered a long-term illness and became a doctor. I understood a little bit.

Let’s talk about an introductory earth-covered and burning blade!

At the beginning, the soil-covered burning blade was frying quite high, and a Japanese knife with soil-covered burning blade started with four digits.

Later, a guy called Xuanzang was born. In fact, this guy is not from Longquan, but a Shandong hero. He probably liked Japanese swords at first, but later he simply hired someone to be a man himself. He was considered a second-hand dealer!

However, it was this second-deao dealer who produced an entry-level earth-covered burnt blade Japanese sword called [Baobai Shao], which made the price of the Japanese sword at that time drop a large amount... It is conceivable that this guy is so hateful!

Anyway, this guy was criticized by Longquan Knifeman in a few years later, saying that you are a second-hand dealer, and you are full of money and have no spirit in the knife maker.

Later, something seemed to have happened. A knife friend bought his Japanese sword. When he was practicing, the knife broke it and then pierced a big hole in the instep, which caused a lot of controversy. The knife maker all said, "Look, it's a second-hand dealer, and the knife will be broken, and you have no conscience...

In fact, the Ikedaya incident, a famous major event in Fuso history. The guys from the new selection group went to repair their swords afterwards, and there were also a lot of things [Broken Marine], that is, the tip of the knife was broken... Speaking of which, isn't the spirit of the Japanese sword rather than bent!

If there is a history in the Chinese Japanese sword world, this guy will probably be considered nine thousand years old, haha!

I put a few knives in the Xuanhuan house. So far, the Penguin is still lurking in his family. Later, he did not enter his house. The reason is that he was a second-hand dealer. He was in Shandong and the craftsman was in Longquan. He agreed to you. In the end, he may not be able to do it. For example, I asked the scabbard and the blade to match, so that it should not be loose or loose. Everyone knows... But the scabbard of Xuanhuan is either too loose or too tight.

Some people may say, what should we pay attention to the tightness of the scabbard? Because I like to show off the knife drawing path! Pull it out, insert it, insert it, pull it out, pull it out, insert it... It's so pleasant to say.

Later, I started to get into the monster's sword. This guy was originally an agent of Ziqingtang, and opened a group purchase post and released several Tang swords with good quality and low price. Later, he started to fly solo by himself.

This kid often put pigeons on, saying that they would deliver goods in a month, but the knife I ordered was only two months away. However, I still like this kid very much, because I knew about it when I was in another family. After paying the deposit, I would wait for a few years.

Strictly speaking, this guy is also a second-hand dealer, but fortunately he is a local and has a good relationship with several skilled knife makers. Among them, there are honest knife makers who specialize in taking foreign orders. Because Longquan is now well-known, they are all lip-handed and have a clumsy mouth that cannot be opened up at all, so this guy's knife is particularly good and the price is cheap. I have really made a lot of money from him.

His burning blade of soil is cheaper, five hundred burning, it is conceivable, and he offended his colleagues even more and was criticized for being terrified. Didn’t Guo Degang say that those who tell crosstalk are looking forward to their death to travel...

So I said that no matter what reputation or morality is, it is nonsense. Not to mention that there is almost no price to criticize people in the Internet era. Even before, is there less [posting eight-point posts, suing others to bite dogs, investigating for a few months, it will be enough to survive]?

Look at me, I'm always called the governor. Are I wronged? Right!

When I came back, I continued to talk about the knife. I am a martial arts party. If I get the knife, do I just look at the pattern? Of course, I used it to fuck.

First, I tried cutting paper in the air. My brother and I took a stack of readers, tore it apart, and then tried the knife. With one knife, I cut out a piece of paper like a hair, spinning and flying in the air. My brother shouted that it was awesome. Of course, I was also confused about this knife, and I couldn't even cut the same knife.

Try to break the radar again, the one who kills mosquitoes. Speaking of such a pressure container, I suspect it is more resistant than the armor of the past. The first radar was cut into two pieces by me with a cassock. When the second one, it only broke two-thirds, the third, and one-third. I looked at the blade again, rubbed it with my fingertips, and the blade disappeared.

In other words, if this knife is considered scrapped on the battlefield, I have to go back to find a grinder to grind it.

So, when I write it in the book, I may have seven or eight knives on my back at the beginning, but I can’t carry a grinder with me, so I have to pretend that I don’t know, just use the Odin-patterned Japanese knife with automatic repair function!

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Chapter completed!