Chapter 9 Xuanyuan City

Zhao Di slept until noon the next day. He took a few breaths of fresh air in the mountain forest, and his whole body refreshed again.

He rolled the white tiger skin into a ball, put it behind him, and strode towards the mountain forest.

Having nothing to say all the way, Zhao Di never met any monsters that cherished beasts or all kinds of monsters that could breathe fire and spit ice that he was afraid of. Relying on the immortality system that is far better than mortals, he travels day and night and takes a night off every two or three days. Finally, I walked out of the South China Mountains after more than ten days.

At the foot of the mountain, Zhao Di met a six or seventy-year-old woodcutter with a wrinkled face. After confirming his direction, he continued to rush to his first destination day and night - Xuanyuan City. This is also the closest mortal town to the Nanhua Mountain Grand Canyon where Jane's family is located.

"Polydang" is located on the most bustling Chang'an Street in Xuanyuan City. It is the largest pawn shop in the city. Six burly men standing in front of the shop gate all year round, indicating that this is not a place where anyone can come in.

"Li Liuzhi" is now in this shop. Because he has six fingers in his right hand, he got this nickname. At that time, he was introduced by his relatives. He has been working as a handyman in this store since he was a child for more than 30 years. Now he is the shopkeeper of this store. In addition to reporting the business situation to the owner and receiving some distinguished guests, he does not need to do other things by himself. And the name "six fingers" is becoming less and less. In addition to some big shots, Xuanyuan City respects the "sixth master" when he sees him.

Liu San, the young man in charge of the counter of "Poly Dang", went back to his hometown to get married in the past few days. Due to the shortage of manpower, the "Sixth Master" had to sit in the store in person.

There is usually no business in the morning. The "Sixth Master" crossed his legs, fell on the comfortable reclining rattan chair, and hummed a few small songs. Then he thought about the fourth concubine who could sing very well, the delicate voice, the exquisite figure, the fragrance of the woman... After a while, the "sixth Master" fell asleep.

"Is this a pawnshop? I want to be something!"

A timid young male voice awakened Li Liuzhi from his dream. He opened his eyes lazily and saw a beautiful young man on the counter, only one head taller than the counter, but his clothes were yellow, and there were a few pieces of rags, showing a rustic all over his body. Obviously, he came from the countryside.

After Li Liuzhi made a judgment in an instant, he said angrily, "Our store will not accept the business under five taels of silver."

"I want to sell a white tiger skin. Someone told me to come here." The country teenager seemed to hesitate for a moment, and his timid tone was obviously lack of confidence.

"What, white tiger skin?" Li Liu pointed out that he was shocked by these words and was not sleepy at all.

The country boy didn't say much, but put the skin rolled up behind him on the counter.

Li Liu pointed to open the animal skin skeptically, and a complete white tiger skin more than two meters long appeared in front of him. Even he, who had touched many treasures, became short of breath.

After all, he is a veteran. After adjusting his breath a few times, he said faintly, "Well, it's white tiger skin, but it's just a little inferior in white tiger skin. Do you want to sell it at one time or for the time being, and you have to redeem it in the future? That tone seemed to be talking about a worthless ordinary sheepskin cowhide. As for whether the white tiger skin is good or not, it was completely made up by him.

"One-time sale!" The teenager answered very simply.

"Well, then we will pay 500 taels of silver to buy it." Li Liuzhi thought about it carefully and quoted a very low price.

"I don't want silver, I want gold, and 500 taels is too little. Some people say it's worth at least three thousand taels!" The teenager frowned.

After listening to the teenager's words, Li Liuzhi immediately judged that the teenager did not know that the real price of white tiger skin was actually more than 5,000 taels. When he met such a fool, he was really happy, but his face became more and more solemn. It seemed that he had to make a difficult decision. After a while, he said, "O Two gold is equivalent to 2,500 taels of silver. No matter how much our store is, we won't make money.

"Okay, it's a deal!" The teenager is very straightforward. Li Liuzhi was stunned. Although he was sure that the teenager would sell the white tiger skin at this price, he didn't expect it to be so smooth.

"This is twenty-five taels of gold. Take it. Where are you going? Do you want the shop to escort one or two?" Li Liuzhi smiled brightly at this time, and there was no previous lazy look.

"No need." After getting 25 taels of gold, the teenager did not stop, turned around and left the store.

"Hey hey, luck is coming!" Li Liuzhi secretly had a more vicious idea in his heart. He gestured to the man guarding the door.

Immediately, two of the big men quietly walked to him. The two looked a little similar. One of them had a green dragon tattoo on his arm, and the other big man had a fiery red unicorn on his arm. The Qinglong tattooed man asked in a low voice, "Sixth Master, what are the instructions? Do you want to make him and take back the gold?"

"Don't worry, follow him for a while and find a remote place to do it, but you can't ruin your reputation in front of your store. And don't let people see it. If it is seen, it will inevitably cost a lot of money to fight the government. Li Liu pointed to the calm instructions.

"It's the sixth master. You have a hundred hearts. My two brothers will do this cleanly and will never leave any trace." The tattooed man patted his chest and promised in a low voice. After saying that, he turned around and left. At this time, the country boy who sold white tiger skin had just left the store dozens of meters away.

This teenager is naturally Zhao Di, who has just arrived in Xuanyuan City. With his current consciousness, the dialogue between the shopkeeper and the tattooed man seemed to be as clear as in his ear. He sneered in his heart and thought about how to solve these ignorant guys. It's really simple to deal with a few mortals in his capacity as an immortal. Even if these big men have the opportunity to make a hundred sneak attacks, they can't hurt Zhao Di at all.

At present, he deliberately chose a place with few people to turn around, and came to an empty alley.

The two big men behind him were overjoyed. They thought that the young man in the countryside had obviously lost his way in the city and took the initiative to walk into such a remote dead end, which saved them a lot of trouble. But just as they followed the teenager into a dead end and prepared to show up for money and death, the most unexpected thing happened.

This alley is actually empty, and there is no figure of a teenager. The two big men blinked hard, and the tattooed big man with the green dragon pattern also rubbed his eyes. Then the two looked at each other and saw an incredible look in each other's eyes.

"Bang!" The Qinglong man was slapped in the face. He turned around and looked at it in horror, but saw the Kirin man raising his right hand high, with a blank look on his face.

"I, not me, I don't know, I didn't fight." In the face of the angry eyes of the Qinglong Dahan, the Kirin Dahan was a little incoherent. Just now, he suddenly felt something hitting his right wrist, raised his right hand, and then inexplicably heard a crisp slap in the face. The only thing to be thankful for is that this slap is not in the face.

The two continued to search suspiciously for this three- or five-meter-wide dead end, a water tank, a basket, and even a tattered basin that was completely impossible to hide.

"Bang!"

It was another loud slap in the face, hit the green dragon man, and the high right hand of the unicorn man.

The Qinglong man, who was originally in a trance by the teenager who suddenly disappeared, was completely enraged. He no longer gave the other party a chance to defend himself, and an old fist hit the face of the Kirin man.

The Kirin man was also wondering how he could guard against such a close-range attack. He just subconsciously tilted his head back and avoided the iron fist at the critical point of his eyebrows, but he was hit hard on the bridge of his nose. Suddenly, he was colorful and bleeding. Despite the severe pain, he raised his leg and kicked the inner thigh of the Qinglong man...

Seeing that the two fell into a ball, Zhao Di, who used the "hidden art", left quietly with satisfaction.

After walking out for a while, he canceled the hiding technique and came to a post station. As far as he knows, the technology of Tianyuan Continent is really not good, and it is still in the era of cold weapons. Nowadays, the most convenient mode of transportation available in the world is a horse-drawn carriage. The post station is a place that specializes in renting and selling horses and carriages.

The shopkeeper of the post station, surnamed Luo, is a thin man in his forties. He looks at Zhao Di with a smile. He doesn't believe at all that this shabby country boy will bring him any business.

After seeing the snobbish of mortals, Zhao Di simply took out a golden ingot, threw it on the counter, and said loudly, "Come the fastest and best carriage, and hire two of the most experienced drivers!" And prepare some high-quality dry food for me, a few sets of clean clothes, and do a good job. The rest of the money will be rewarded by me.