The Nine Cauldrons

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At night, there was silence in the backyard of Vientiane Tower.

Inside the house.

"He showed his hands in the evening. It is estimated that the average little hair thief didn't have the courage to **** the ten thousand years of cold iron." Teng Qingshan washed his face, then "sizzled" under the bed, and pulled off a piece of cloth, "Prevent some desires. The guy who does n’t open his eyes comes over, but still prepares a little. "

Stepping on your feet, running inward.

Whoosh!

Teng Qingshan got on the beam, wiped off the dust on the beam with a cloth strip, and threw the strip down to the ground. Wearing clothes, Teng Qingshan lay on this beam and closed his eyes to rest.

Perhaps it was really shocked by Teng Qingshan's performance in the evening. No one was bothering Teng Qingshan this night. Teng Qingshan's eyes were closed until the sky was bright, and there was a burst of shouts outside the house. Teng Qingshan opened his eyes and jumped down to the ground.

"Sleeping comfortably." Teng Qingshan kicked the dirty piece of cloth into the bed, and then wiped his face with a wet towel, holding a war knife, wrapped in his back, and walked out of the house.

In the empty courtyard, those young men and women are practicing swordsmanship.

Those young men and women could not help being discreet when they saw Teng Qingshan. For ordinary people, they are self-possessed masters and naturally have a somewhat arrogant attitude. But in front of Teng Qingshan ... they simply couldn't do it. People take out the cold iron for thousands of years, this courage is also the envy of these men and women.

"Brother Qin Wolf, did you rest well last night?" The landlord Huo Yan also came over and greeted with a smile.

"It's okay." Teng Qingshan smiled lightly. "That's right, I want to wait until noon to get to the goods. Then I will go out for a while and wait until noon. I will come again."

"Alright." Huo Yan nodded.

Then Teng Qingshan walked out of the backyard gate of the Vientiane Gate.

"Uncle Shi." A green-haired girl came over and asked curiously, "What is this Qin Wolf? What did he do? Yesterday, he flew the swords of Master and Sister Lu by finger! The master uncle came to us years ago, and I have seen the master uncle use the means of breaking the sword. "

The other brothers and sisters also leaned over. In their eyes, Teng Qingshan was a fan.

Huo Yansu said: "This Qin Lang is a real warrior who hone the world and hone his sword between life and death. You learn swordsmanship, and you are all preschoolers. You don't understand the real power of every move in swordsmanship! And Qin Lang's life and death The person who sharpens the sword is the truly terrible warrior. Moreover, his inner strength is also extremely strong! Dare to use your fingers to play your sword, fearing that it will reach the peak of the day after tomorrow. "

The brothers and sisters looked at each other.

"Look at that Qin Wolf, who is very young and has such strong internal strength? It is estimated that his teachers are also very powerful. The secrets he learns are at least human-level secret codes, and may even be prefecture-level secret codes!" He whispered in a low voice, "It would be nice if we could learn these secrets too."

A group of young people around nodded even.

They are just the outermost disciples of Vientiane Gate, and they are also learning the cheats of Inner Strength. This refining internal energy speed is relatively slow.

"Humph, Neijin is the foundation! Neijin's secret code is good, but this murderous method, eyesight, is practiced." This Huo Yan snorted, glanced at the group of young people, "Go to school on paper After all, I feel shallow, even if this Qin Wolf is as strong as you, he can easily kill you all by himself. This is the difference between experience and vision, and the so-called realm! "

Huo Yan is very clear about the old oilseeds who have been in the world.

Real masters are all tempered and have their own understanding. Different swords are used for the same swordsmanship, but the power is very different.

"Huh, when you really go to **** the goods, go to the world, and you will understand it when you practice." Huo Yan said indifferently, "Hurry up for breakfast, and open the door to welcome guests later."

"Yes, Uncle Shi."

...

Da! Da! Da!

The sound of horseshoes is dense, and the three horses are cyan. Only the white horses with four hooves are running. The three horses were an old man and two middle-aged men. All three are carrying swords. If people who know the goods can distinguish the three horses at a glance, it is the king of the green mane horse produced in Qingzhou.

This snowy BMW is more than eight feet tall, except for the four-hoof snow-white, all the body is blue, there is no trace of variegation, and the coat is oily.

The horse ran fast and was extremely fast. Each horse riding a snow horse has a market price of five thousand two. People with no identity and financial resources should never want to ride such a BMW.

Soon, these three snow horses entered Yicheng.

Vientiane Gate * courtyard.

"Shizu, Shifu, Shibo!" The two disciples greeted early on saw the three people riding on the three horses salute. After the three people dismounted, they directly led the three horses into the backyard. Someone in the courtyard immediately greeted them and sent the three horses to the stable.

"Go and inform your uncle." One of the middle-aged men in the green robe laid down the bag on his back and shouted.

"Yes, Master." The disciple hurried into the Vientiane Tower.

The three were in the courtyard, and the other young disciples were too scared to speak.

The middle-aged man in Qingpao turned his head to look at the old man: "Master, where do you say this Qin wolf that sells ten thousand years of cold iron? My Vientiane Gate records the heroes of the world, and those with strength generally have intelligence records. However, in the master records of our Jiangning County General Building, there is no such person as Qin Lang. "

"When your younger brother comes, you will know." The old man in white robe said.

"Disciple, see the master." Then Huo Yan also came at this time, even saluting.

"Huo Yan, give a detailed description of Qin Lang's message in your intelligence," said the old man in white robe.

"Yes, Master. This Qin wolf has unfathomable strength, the strength of which is only exposed ..." Huo Yan began to elaborate the part exposed by Teng Qingshan, and also added his speculation content. The three masters of Vientiane Gate who came from the main building of Jiangning County listened carefully.

...

At noon, Teng Qingshan finished his lunch in the restaurant, and walked toward the Vientiane House with the sword of war.

"Enter my Vientiane Tower, please unload your weapons." The welcoming woman with a sword said to a couple who was about to enter Vientiane Tower. The couple also knew the rules, and immediately unloaded their weapons to Vientiane Tower for temporary storage. And at this time, Teng Qingshan walked directly with a knife on his back.

The welcoming woman didn't dare to stop it. After Teng Qingshan strode in, she walked directly up the stairs to the third floor.

"Hi, why didn't he unload his weapon?" The couple was a little surprised.

The welcome woman was too lazy to answer.

******

On the third floor of Vientiane House, inside Huo Yan's house.

As soon as Teng Qingshan came in, he saw four people, three middle-aged people and an old man in white robe.

"Haha, Brother Qin Wolf, come here, let me introduce you. This is my second brother Feng Yan! This is my master brother Liu Hezhou!" The landlord Huo Yan introduced warmly, the two Middle-aged people smiled and arched their hands. This Vientiane door is a school of business, and is generally very polite to entertain guests.

The old man in white robe smiled slightly and said: "Old Liu Tiannan! Listen to my apprentice mentioning your skills of the little brother Qin Wolf. I really admire it. I do n’t know, who is your master, little brother Qin Wolf? understanding."

"My master, Teng Bolei!" Teng Qingshan looked at the old man in white robe. "I don't know, Senior Liu, do you know?"

"Teng Bo Lei? Three hundred years ago, an innate strong man named Teng Bo Lei appeared on my land in Kyushu. But he passed away very early. In the past one or two hundred years, this old Kyushu land really doesn't know who it is. It ’s called Teng Bailei, and he can teach you such a master who is a great brother of the Qin Wolf. However, this world is very big, and the old age has limited knowledge. Presumably your master is a hidden master, an unknown master. "

Teng Qingshan listened, slightly startled.

On the ground of Kyushu, there is really something called Teng Burei. But it was more than three hundred years ago.

"Haha, let's not stand still, sit down and talk again." The old man in the white robe waited until everyone was seated, and then continued, "Brother Qin Wolf, you have to sell the purple cold iron, I already know. What you want Star pattern steel, we have brought the Jiangning County main building from here. "

With that said, when I opened the cloth bag next to the ground, a large piece of silver metal was inside, and the metal surface was like a dotted line of stars, very clear. It is the star-shaped steel that is cheaper than gold.

"Happy." Teng Qingshan smiled.

"Dare to ask, brother Qin Wolf, where did you get this Ziguang Hantie?" The old man in white robe asked, because the place where Ziguang Hantie can be produced in general should not be only one piece. Although the place of production is generally very dangerous, there are so many masters at Vientiane Gate. It is worthwhile to send a large number of masters to take risks to dig for the best of the world.

Teng Qingshan's eyes were cold and his face sank slightly.

The atmosphere in the house was immediately wrong.

"Several people, can you do this in Vientiane House?" Teng Qingshan said directly.

"Of course." The old man in the white robe also felt that, with the strength of a few of them, he was not sure enough to use Teng Qingshan.

"Okay, this is the Wannian cold iron." Teng Qingshan took out the Wannian cold iron.

Huo Yanlian next to him brought a bag from the side: "The bag contains 110 pounds of star pattern steel. My bag contains sixty pounds of gold! You can weigh it."

Teng Qingshan carefully observed the star-shaped steel and gold in the two bags to prevent other things from being carried inside.

"My ten thousand years of cold iron, seven catties, two, right?" Teng Qingshan looked at the old man in white robe.

"Yes." The old man in white robe also got up.

"Very well, then I will say goodbye." Teng Qingshan grabbed the two bags, and the 170-kilogram weight seemed to have no weight in Teng Qingshan's hands. That's it. Teng Qingshan went downstairs directly.

The old man in white robe frowned, looking away from Teng Qingshan.

"Master ..." The other three looked at the old man in white robe.

"Huo Yan, you stay here. The two of you will follow me and follow you quietly to see where this Qin Wolf is!" The old man in white robe "Liu Tiannan" immediately left the Vientiane Tower with two disciples.

******

Teng Qingshan was on Dayan Mountain. Looking at Tengjiazhuang in the distance, he glanced back and sneered: "Follow me? Now I am afraid that they will all go south of Dayan Mountain." Intentionally walked south gate, along the banks of the Lanxiang River, into the Dayan Mountain.

This road is a hundred miles away from Teng Qingshan's way home.

Teng Qingshan deliberately made a circle in the Dayan Mountain, and at the speed of Teng Qingshan in the mountain, he easily threw the three inner masters into the distance. After that, Teng Qingshan continued to cross the mountains from the south of Dayan Mountain. In the mountain, he walked the Baili Mountain Road before reaching the northernmost part of Dayan Mountain.

At this moment, Tengjiazhuang is already in view.

"110 pounds of star pattern steel, sixty pounds of gold." Teng Qingshan thought of it, Grandpa Teng Yunlong's expression when they saw this gold, they couldn't help laughing.

"Go home!" Teng Qingshan smiled, and strode to the distant Tengjiazhuang towards the meteor.