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Chapter 9 He is Teng Qingshan!

Chapter 9: He is Teng Qingshan!

"Brother Qin Wei, Brother Ma, the environment of this inn is very good and the price is not expensive." Old Zhang took Teng Qingshan and others to the entrance of an inn, and then Old Zhang shouted into the inn, "Old Man Zhou!" The old man wearing a fur hat ran out and smiled, "Oh, Mr. Zhang is back."

Lao Zhang laughed and scolded: "I can't bear it if you call me master! These are all my friends. I will help you lead the business. You can make a little profit, no problem."

"Okay, they will eat and stay at me for 30% off!" The old man surnamed Zhou said with a smile.

...

When Teng Qingshan and the others were at the entrance of the inn, at this moment, there was a luxurious private room on the third floor of a restaurant opposite the street.

A man with a luxurious black fur coat and a slightly fat man with fair skin curled up his legs and sat on the chair, but his body leaned against a wall, and placed wine and food on the square table in front of him. He held a wine glass in one hand, sometimes looking down through the window, drinking wine leisurely, and eating food occasionally.

This person is Pei San who bought the courtesan back then!

On the other sides of the square table, there was a dark and strong man like an iron tower and a beautiful girl wearing a white fox fur.

"Huh?" Pei San looked at the street in surprise.

At this moment, Teng Qingshan on the street was instructing the waiter to untie the two boxes containing tea bricks.

"I almost misjudged it." Pei Sanlian waved, "Du Juan, come and see who is below!"

The dream Dujuan and the guard "Iron Tower" both looked down through the window.

"Master, I don't know anyone below." Tieta said in confusion.

Meng Dujuan looked carefully and shook her head and said, "Master, I didn't see anyone familiar."

"Looking at the man who was holding a big box in one hand, and having a scimitar hanging around his waist, looking at the one who dressed like a Youyan man. Did you see it?" Pei San said with a smile.

"I saw it, but we have never seen this person before." Tieta wondered.

Meng Dujuan observed carefully for a long time until Teng Qingshan entered the inn, she frowned and shook her head and said, "I don't know."

"Haha, Teng Qingshan's disguise ability is really amazing." Pei San exclaimed.

"Master, what do you mean..." Tieta's eyes widened.

Meng Dujuan couldn't believe it: "No, that person could not be Teng Qingshan at all. He was completely different, with different heights, different appearances, and even his temperament. Why is he a person?" In Meng Dujuan's opinion... a person's temperament is difficult to change. Even if he was pointed out, she still couldn't believe it.

"He is Teng Qingshan!" Pei San was sure of it.

"Haha, it's not your fault that you can't recognize it."

Pei Santan smiled and drank a glass of wine before saying, "I didn't recognize it at first glance. Over the years, as long as I have seen it once, I remember it, wearing a human skin mask. I can recognize it at a glance. But Teng Qingshan... I just saw it, but I just felt familiar."

"Later, after careful analysis, I found that among the two cargo boxes, one of them was stored in the wardrobe. The partition of the wardrobe was empty. There were axes and two gun rods flat inside."

"I only determined his identity when I discovered this weapon!"

Pei San was amazed, "If I hadn't had those two weapons, I wouldn't even recognize them. This disguise ability is really amazing."

Dream Dujuan and the Iron Tower looked at each other.

They knew very well how terrible their master was. Even their master could not recognize him at a glance. He also had to find weapons to determine his identity. This disguising ability... was indeed shocking.

"Looking at the entire Jiuzhou, there are only a handful of people who can identify Teng Qingshan." Pei San smiled, "Also, these people have never seen Teng Qingshan in the past. Even if they see Teng Qingshan now... they would never have thought of it. Therefore, they would not have deliberately checked Teng Qingshan's wardrobe."

"Unless the weapon is discovered, it is impossible for Teng Qingshan to be exposed." Pei San said.

The iron tower and Meng Dujuan also nodded.

"According to investigations, more than 10,000 soldiers died in Qinghu Island, and twelve law enforcement elders died. Many innate strong men died in other major sects." Meng Dujuan exclaimed with a smile, "Teng Qingshan is really powerful. It seems that he is only eighteen years old in a few days... But now, he is walking around the world with a swagger, and Qinghu Island can't find him."

Pei San looked down through the window: "Teng Qingshan..."

"He has reached the innate real pill now! The speed of progress is beyond my expectations. I am also looking forward to him more and more." Pei San then sighed, "It's a pity that he was born too late..."

The sigh echoed in the room.

Hearing this sound makes me feel sad in my heart.

Tieta looked at Pei San's face and whispered: "Master, uncle has attacked Xiaoyao Palace. I guess he is waiting for you. Let's go and meet with uncle."

"Um!"

Pei San nodded and stood up.

Immediately, Meng Dujuan and Tieta followed Pei San and left the inn.

In the inn where Teng Qingshan lives.

"Peng!" "Peng!" Two boxes were placed on the ground, and Teng Qingshan quickly closed the windows and doors of the room. Then he took out the wardrobe from one of the boxes and placed the wardrobe in the quilt.

"The mountain-opening magic axe, the reincarnation gun. If it is discovered, it will be troublesome." Teng Qingshan was very careful.

For Teng Qingshan, this container for storing tea bricks is just a disguise of his identity.

The suitcase is not special from the outside or from the inside. But once someone knocks off the iron sheet of the partition, he will find... two pieces of gun rods are placed on the lower layer, and the magic axe of the mountain is opened.

"Well, find a business tomorrow, sneak into the caravan, and go to Yuzhou!" Teng Qingshan said inwardly.

This journey starts from Yangzhou all the way northwest, passes through Qingzhou, Yuzhou, and then to Yanzhou. Then enter the grassland and head north... to the northernmost shore. You can wander in the North Sea for more than 100,000 miles before you can reach your final destination - the Beihai Continent. Teng Qingshan must go to this Beihai Continent!

First, if you are powerful "God", you can reach the innate golden elixir. However, if you enter the virtual realm, you will not just nourish your spirit.

Only by reaching the virtual realm can you have the right to speak in the entire Jiuzhou land!

Second, it is also to keep the promise to Emperor Yu.

It must be admitted that Emperor Yu’s move is very powerful...the virtual realm is enough to attract warriors to the Beihai Continent.

...

After staying there, Teng Qingshan was about to go downstairs to finish his meal.

"Squeak!"

Teng Qingshan opened the door and walked to the corridor.

"Xiao He." Teng Qingshan shouted with a smile. There was a room next to Teng Qingshan, with the door wide open, and Xiao He and his mother lived here. At this moment, Xiao He was shaking a wooden stick.

"Uncle Qin." Xiao He shouted immediately.

"This chopping knife not only needs to be practiced every day, but also needs to use your brain, do you know?" Teng Qingshan smiled, "For example, how can you chop the fastest? You have to gradually correct your posture, such as the standing posture, and the chopping knife with both hands and the chopping knife with one hand are different. You need to keep thinking... until you find the posture that suits you the most. In that way, the knife will be the fastest, do you understand?"

"oh."

Xiao He stared at his big eyes, thinking.

He is a child who can only wield wooden sticks rigidly every day to complete the tasks assigned to him by his master. But this... the progress is too slow.

"Remember, learn to use your brain." Teng Qingshan smiled.

"It seems that Brother Qin Wei is also a master." At this time, Ma Jinxiao walked out of another room.

Teng Qingshan smiled helplessly: "What kind of expert am I? Although I can be smart, I am just as talented. After practicing for twenty or thirty years, it's just like that! I sell some tea bricks and make a lot of money this time. At least my family will not have to worry about food and drink in the future. I can also teach me that little boy...at least, he must be better than his father."

"I envy you Brother Qin Wei, you have children to teach you." Ma Jinxiao sighed.

"Brother Ma, let's go and finish the meal together. Xiao He, you can take a rest, too." Teng Qingshan said.

"I just went outside and I've eaten it." Ma Jinxiao said with a smile.

As he said that, Ma Jinxiao walked into Xiao He's room, and Teng Qingshan also walked in.

"Squeak!" Ma Jinxiao closed the door.

Teng Qingshan looked at Ma Jinxiao in surprise, what are you doing when you close the door?

"Xiao He." Ma Jinxiao glanced at the child.

"Master!" Xiao He immediately raised his chest and stood straight.

Ma Jinxiao smiled and touched Xiao He's head, which made Xiao He a little flattered. His master was very strict. Perhaps the food was served very well, but he rarely acted so fondly.

"Xiao He. What you, Uncle Qin, just now, is right. Whether you are practicing swords or practicing swords, you must know how to think with your brain. Most of those who copy the sword techniques of our predecessors all day long are mediocre. If you learn to think, you can avoid detours!" Ma Jinxiao smiled, "Xiao He, you have good perseverance and talent. If you know how to think and change, and can practice hard, you will definitely achieve something when you become an adult."

"But Master, there are still important things to do."

Ma Jinxiao took out a secret book from his arms and handed it to Xiao He's mother, "Mrs. Tan, this secret book is inclusive. If I can come back after I finish the work, I will teach Xiao He personally... But if I can't come back, you can let Xiao He know the text first. Then, let him read this secret book by himself."

"Master, you are going to leave Xiao He?" Tan He hugged his master's legs in shock.

"He'er." His mother grabbed Tan He.

"Xiao He, don't be a mother-in-law." Ma Jinxiao shouted softly and said sternly, "Master has his own business! You can't always follow you... Mrs. Tan, there are silver notes in the secret book. If you save some use, it will be enough for decades."

Mrs. Tan’s eyes were a little red.

They all realized...their benefactor, Ma Jinxiao, was going out to do something very dangerous.

"Master." Tan He, who was only seven or eight years old, knelt down with a bang.

Then there were three consecutive sounds!

His forehead was red and swollen. Tan He looked up at his master, his eyes full of confusion: "Master, my other relatives are dead. Only Master and mother are left. Master... You must come back to teach me this martial arts! If you are not here, I can't learn it well!"

Ma Jinxiao felt sad, but he insisted: "Be strong, don't cry." Then, Ma Jinxiao opened the door and left.

"Woo woo..." Tan He couldn't help crying in a low voice.

Seeing this, Teng Qingshan sighed in his heart, then touched Tan He's head and said softly: "Xiao He, don't worry, your master will definitely come back to teach you."
Chapter completed!
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