33. From strong man to strong man
Twenty years later, another hero.
At that time, Bianliang City was full of traffic, and people were very prosperous. Many heroes lived on this acre of land. They kept running and wandering for their own ideals. They had long been famous.
Besides, Zhan Zhao, a 40-level imperial guard with a knife in the Da Nei Palace, is also very busy. He walks outside all year round and has to go on business trips every month to deal with cases in other places. As long as His Majesty Renzong has a task, they will go to the place of the accident non-stop.
shoulder the sacred mission of maintaining peace between the Song Dynasty and the world.
The mountains outside Bianliang City are high and densely forested, sparsely populated, deep water and dangerous roads, mixed with fish and dragons. People who don't have any real skills dare not go out of the city. Generally, they only use sports cars, deliver goods, do chores, do some small business in the city to support their families.
A few lucky people have done an errand in the four major holy places of Tokyo City, once and for all.
Or the tea and water in the middle of the boudoir hidden in the Luanfeng Building in Maizhang Lane,
Or be a romantic guy under the girl's skirt hidden in the Mizhi Painting and Leather Museum on Nanmen Street,
What's more, he sold himself directly to the Flame Mountain on Baoci Temple Street to become a turtle.
Only one person bravely walked into the daughter Yixiaolou in the pig-killing alley. With Superman's courage, extraordinary physical strength, majestic tiger body and unfalling golden gun, he conquered the girl on every floor.
Since then, his legend has begun, and the girls gave him a nickname: Thousand People Kill!
After half a year in the daughter's smile building, thousands of people Zhan Wu Song planned to change his mind and stop doing **. A few days later, he turned to the door of the Sihai Martial Arts Museum and became the last direct disciple of Chen Paul, the curator.
The years are unforgiving. Mr. Chen is old and will never return to his heroic posture. Before his death, he still owed a lot of debts. The famous debt king in Bianliang City said that he was the old man.
Although people take cold tea, the old accounts can only be written off in one lump sum.
However, the owner of Chen Guan was kind to Wu Song, and left the huge Sihai Wuguan to him and let him take over the position of head of the museum, which made Wu Songming feel that he wanted to help the master pay off his debts.
Therefore, from 1068, the second year of Yuanfeng, Wu Song began to work hard. No matter what he did, as long as he could make money, he would take it. Even if he helped others look after the children, went to the dock to carry sacks as a temporary worker, and delivered cabbage, tomatoes and potatoes for the owner's wife of the vegetable house, he would grit his teeth and stick to it.
It was not until a year later, when the Millennium Ginseng Incident occurred, Wu Song's situation changed dramatically.
On this day, the boss of Miaoshou Huichuntang ran to the Sihai Martial Arts Museum and knocked on the door. Wu Song woke up all night and woke up in a daze. He opened the door and saw him.
"Yo, Boss Liu's day hasn't come yet. I don't have money to pay you back when you come to urge the bill," Wu Song said angrily.
"Oh, master of the martial arts school, you misunderstood. Big-mouthed Liu, am I such a stingy person? I'm the best friends with your master."
After saying that, Liu pulled him into the room. After the guest seated, he told Wu Song the real purpose of the trip.
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"What, go to the monster cave outside the city to find thousand-year-old ginseng?" Wu Song couldn't close his mouth in shock.
"Shh, be quiet, don't let people hear you." Liu, with a big mouth, looked back suspiciously.
"Don't worry, although the territory of the Sihai Martial Arts Museum is not big, the walls are thick enough to leak the wind," Wu Song yawned and told him.
"That's good, that's good." Liu was finally reassumed, and then asked, "Master of the martial arts school, what do you think? If you can help me find the thousand-year-old ginseng, our account will be written off. I will also give you a hundred taels of silver as hard work, and help you see a doctor for free for a year. These conditions are all good." /P>
"..." Wu Song frowned and said how bold people are and how productive the land is. This risk is directly proportional to the benefits. Should I accept it or not?
Just a pot of tea, Wu Song said again, "Okay, I'll take it, but if I'm unfortunately buried in the hole in front of me, our account will be written off!"
Liu with a big mouth patted Wu Song on the shoulder and comforted him, "Don't say that. The master of the martial arts school is strong in martial arts and can fly around the walls. Bianliang City is unmatched. It will turn bad luck into good luck. Even if you go to the monster cave for a while, it's a piece of cake. Come on!"
"Okay, come on!"
At night, everything was silent. Wu Song put on a blue night coat and put on the cowhide wrist guard left by the master. It is said that this wrist guard can increase the strength and wisdom of the martial artist. Whether it is so magical or not, Wu Song doesn't know. Anyway, it's good to be able to defend himself.
After leaving the Sihai Martial Arts Museum, he crossed the streets and alleys and went straight to the Nanxun Gate with lanterns.