The inn called Duck Head Green was full of business. The boss asked for a deposit of fifty taels per person.

A group of four people is only two hundred taels.

This is not a small amount of money.

An ordinary person has never seen so much money in his entire life.

For some reason, Xu Qianqiu suddenly had an idea. This inn should have a lot of cash.

It is possible to have as little as 30,000 to 50,000 or more.

If that's the case, can you rob?

No one said that the King of Beiliang could not work as a bandit part-time.

In fact, being a prince is the biggest bandit in the world.

I just don’t know what the difference between this inn and Longmen Inn.

Also based in the desert, where does the food come from?

Could it be that he is also doing the human meat bun business?

It's a huge profit!

The King of Northern Liang was not enlightened at all.

I am trying every means to find various excuses so that I can rob and find a reasonable explanation in the future.

While climbing the tower, the female boss and the rich man in the world were making jokes and there was no shortage of provocative words.

All kinds of dirty jokes are casually played...

Obviously, there are many repeat customers among them.

In the world, fighting, killing, and killing can be seen everywhere.

Although I have never met each other, I often live to the death for money.

Such a world is really boring.

In the broad courtyard, six long dining tables were set up and more than twenty people sat.

Most of these people have bare breasts and exposed breasts, and their breasts are full of hair.

When drinking and eating meat, the muscles are strong and shaking up and down, which is more spectacular than a woman's breasts.

Swords, guns, swords and axes are crude and inferior, and they are placed on the table at will.

It's not a good product, and I'm not afraid of going there.

In fact, those who can stay in this inn are not the ones with shortage of money.

No matter what means, burning, killing, looting, anyway, you will not be short of money.

In the northern mulberry area, copper and iron are in short supply.

Beiliang has a lot of copper and iron, and has abundant resources.

Since he was a time traveler, Xu Qianqiu had his own means to find many resources such as iron ore in the country.

Moreover, the methods of steelmaking and ironmaking are the best.

The Northern Scarf is extremely sharp.

Not without evidence!

Beiliang produces a lot of steel iron, and it has excellent quality and is the best in the world.

However, the Northern Liang Dynasty has strict regulations and strict controls, so even if you pass by with a hoe, you must be meticulous and register.

Those raiders from the Liyang Dynasty, who traveled around the world and went out to practice, most of the weapons they brought were from Beiliang.

Although it is high and expensive, it is extremely advantageous. It is all top-quality and extremely sharp.

As for horses, Beimang is slightly better than Beiliang.

In Beimang, the horse farm pastures are much higher quality than those in Beiliang and bitter and cold areas.

In the yard, many reckless men were cursing and talking dirty.

Xu Qianqiu was not concerned about this or cared about it very much.

In contrast, he glanced at the boss lady twice more, and chuckled in the corner of his mouth, and flashed in a flash.

In the lobby on the first floor of the inn, there are several tables of diners, who are taciturn.

These people are not simple.

Among them, in the corner, the two adjacent tables are all strong people.

On him, there was a fierce courage of the military soldiers, and like stars arching the moon, supporting an old man with white hair.

The old man with white hair had a red mole on his forehead, which was very eye-catching.

The old man is calm and steady, as stable as Mount Tai.

A swordsman in white, unrestrained and unruly, alone, occupying a table and drinking leisurely.

The white sheath is wrapped in silver threads and the sword spear is golden, which is very refreshing and eye-catching.

The young man has a new world, the seniors and elders of the masters must be hard-working and nagging.

I have given many instructions and don’t show my wealth.

This swordsman did the opposite.

In this way, there will be some ceremonial guards.

At the other table, a pair of young women and young girls were sitting, dressed in silk and noble.

These two people are particularly conspicuous in this mixed duck head green inn.

It appears mudless and untainted.

The child had red lips and white teeth, which looked similar to her mother.

When Xu Qianqiu went upstairs, he saw the child standing on the bench, innocent and yelling with his mother that he wanted to eat this and that.

The young woman, with a melon-shaped face, seemed to be full of thoughts, had a bleak face, and was forced to smile, dealing with the child's spoiled behavior.

Xu Qianqiu was really not interested in the young woman, but he looked at the child twice.

When he entered the room, Xu Qianqiu did not eat the inn food.

Take out the blue bird and make it in advance. After the system's effects, it can handle some food that can be stored for a long time.

After washing up, sit cross-legged on the bed.

Exhale a breath of turbid air, reach out to cover your ears, place your fingers behind your head, fold your index finger and hit your fingers, slide down, flick the back of your head twenty-four times, knocking on Fengfu, Fengchi, Yamen, and other major orifices.

This is a magical technique, with two sounds of the sky drum, sinking into the sky water, and the sword energy surging in the body, and the dragon wall rolling.

It can be said that it is very "happy".

After one stick of incense.

There was a sound of opening and closing the door next door.

According to the severity of the pace, it is undoubtedly the mother and daughter.

Xu Qianqiu stopped breathing, took off his shirt, sat cross-legged on the bed, and read the secrets of the magical skills of the sword.

Combining the magical skills and the battle of Emperor Wu City, we can see the essence of the sword power of the Wanjian Return to the Sect by judging the battle between the two peerless masters. Perhaps, it will take not long before we can create our own third type of gunshot technique.

Like a fish in water, playing endlessly, or like a green mountain, stretching endlessly, and working in one go, it is endless.

However, this move must be a needle hidden in the cotton, feminine and vicious.

Xu Qianqiu didn't care much about this.

Whether it is the right path or the devil path, there is no difference to him.

Suddenly, the sound of tinging ding dong next door came from my ears, as well as the unique childish voice of a child.

Singing a short song of Beimang, a quiet song that is in my ears and has a unique charm.

"The grass is born next year, and the geese go and return again.

The spring breeze blows this year, will the young master return?

Bluestone slabs, green grass, on the bluestone bridge, the green man hummed the Jinling tune.

Whose daughter, smiles down..."

Xu Qianqiu felt comfortable listening and smiled at the corner of his mouth.

Stir up your ears and listen to the songs.

But the good times didn't last long. Soon, a violent sound of horse hooves sounded.

Even the inn walls sway violently.

The ding dong song stopped instantly and the song stopped.
To be continued...