I Am Immortal In The Cultivation World Chapter 217

"How does the shopkeeper know?"

Bai Shiyu was startled, and almost ran away in fright.

Since the Red Alliance raided the Royal Workshop, it has changed from an illegal organization to a chaotic party. Once exposed, the whole family will be robbed.

The rise of machines made the imperial court seldom punish the nine clans, but to dig them to death.

"Family fortune-telling secrets."

Zhou Yi said: "The two of you are entangled by cause and effect. Today, the blind musician will die, and he will also implicate you and your family!"

"So mysterious?"

Bai Shiyu's eyes were dubious, and when he talked to Chen Jiye and others, he learned that the treasurer's martial arts is rare in the world, at least within an understandable range.

Fortune telling, cause and effect...

With the roar of the machine, the tide of the times is rolling in, and even Taoist monks don't believe it!

"Why, don't believe me?"

Zhou Yi raised his brows, his fingers calculated skillfully, envy and jealousy flashed in his eyes, and he snorted coldly: "For example, the two or three things you have to say about you and the royal princess, and the vice commander of the Red Alliance..."

"Please don't count the shopkeeper, I believe it!"

Bai Shiyu's face was flushed red, and he felt light, and he whispered, "Will there be an accident when the blind man turns to the tavern? Or go elsewhere, we are in the capital, and there are many hiding places!"

"After tonight, the stronghold will be gone."

Zhou Yi reminded: "The court used to be too lazy to take care of it. It's not that they didn't know where you were hiding. Tonight, the whole city could not escape."

Bai Shiyu worried: "What about the shopkeeper?"

"I am safe here."

Zhou Yi took out a gold coin familiarly, and with a distance of one foot, pressing the palm of his hand turned it into gold paper, but the counter was safe and sound.

Bai Shiyu was stunned, and repeatedly checked that it was not a trick to bluff people. It was really a martial arts that was so strong that it was incredible. Looking back at the descriptions in the family classics, it was inconceivable.

"The treasurer is the innate master?"

True Qi leaves the body, internal refinement is innate!

Zhou Yi nodded and said, "It was a long time ago."

Bai Shiyu was thinking about the Red Alliance in his heart, scratching his ears and cheeks, and couldn't help asking: "Do you know if the royal family has a martial arts master?"

Martial arts masters overwhelm a country, but in the ten thousand army formation, they can take the head of the enemy general.

Since the failure of the Allied Forces to attack Dazhou, there has been no grandmaster in the world. Now, hundreds of years have passed, and it has almost become a legend.

"Naturally there is, and it will continue from generation to generation."

Zhou Yi had already swept across the capital with his divine sense, and found two familiar auras of cultivation techniques, and his strength had just entered the innate realm.

"No wonder the royal family doesn't care about the Red Alliance..."

Bai Shiyu looked a little dejected, bowed to thank him, and hurriedly left the tavern.

"The poor way can't be counted. A scroll of swallowing the devil has been passed down to this day, leading the change of dynasties from a certain level..."

Zhou Yi recites Zhou Taizu's Chronicle. This book focuses on recording and describing the decisive battle of Zhou Qing. The ending is naturally that the Da Zhou army broke the capital.

Soldiers and artillery are important reasons, and it also mentioned the Great Master War. During the thirty years of Zhou Taizu's mere 30 years, he even recruited four grandmasters to help out, and at the cost of two deaths and two injuries, the Grandmaster of Daqing Township was desperately killed!

Originally thought it was due to luck, but now it seems that Zhou Taizu accidentally acquired the Heaven Swallowing Demon Art.

"The world is like chess, the universe is unpredictable, but the poor man lives forever and can laugh at all the heroes in the world!"

Zhou Yi took out the bamboo slips from under the counter, and continued to carve and write with his fingertips shining brightly. The three ancient seals of "Datong Book" were carved at the beginning, and thousands of tens of thousands of characters were sprinkled on the back.

At this time.

A guest entered the door: "The shopkeeper, bring a pot of wine."

"coming."

Zhou changed his hand with a wave, and the bamboo book was collected into his sleeve.

That night.

After a lapse of 70 years, Da Zhou once again implemented military control.

The last military control was the death of Zhou Taizu. Some unwilling families tried to counterattack, delusionally trying to support the second prince to ascend to the throne. As a result, the blood flowed into the river, and the nine clans were executed.

Teams of soldiers patrolled the streets, their cowhide boots stepped on the ground, and their hearts were rattled.

In the southwest corner of the capital, the fire was blazing into the sky, and the sound of fighting was continuous.

During the day, the common people who did not go to work for no reason, or talked about the government and asked the spies to record it, all suffered misfortune.

The new family and the imperial workshop will always be short of people!

Tavern.

A lamp like a bean.

Zhou Yi stood behind the counter, flipping through the script.

The imperial court's encirclement and suppression of the Red Alliance is just the beginning. In the future, speech will probably be controlled, and any excessive thoughts will be suppressed, even if the scholar is the same.

Either go to the mine to overwork to death, or go to Goulan to get drunk and dream to death.

"There will be few such good-looking books in the future."

Zhou Yi put away the illustrations of the workshop owner's wife and the machine maintenance worker, shook his head and said, "With the trend of thought, how can manpower stop it."

At this time.

Three shadows appeared, and after entering the tavern, they skillfully closed the door and dropped the window.

"This is Zhang Li, a blind man who is good at the piano and pipa. This is the cook, Li Chao, who can cook some home-cooked dishes."

Bai Shiyu had two stab wounds on his body, bowed and said, "Now that the Red Alliance in the capital has been robbed, and there is nowhere to hide, please ask the shopkeeper to take it in!"

Zhou Yi glanced over, a blind man holding Qin, and a swordsman with a big shoulder and a round neck.

"I asked you to invite a musician, and also brought a cook, not bad!"

"Thank you, treasurer."

Bai Shiyu bowed to thank him, Zhang Li and Li Chao breathed a sigh of relief, and also bowed to call the shopkeeper.

the next day.

There is a wooden sign hanging at the entrance of the tavern, don't talk about state affairs.

After the city-wide raid last night, people in the capital were panicking, and no one dared to talk about state affairs.

morning.

There were no guests. At this time, everyone hid at home, lest the soldiers and spies would catch them.

On the east side of the first floor, there was an empty table with more than a dozen kinds of musical instruments, including the qin, pipa, xunsheng, xiao and flute.

Zhou Yi wondered: "How come you join the Red Alliance when you play music?"

"The granddaughter went to work and was accidentally run over by the machine."

The blind man briefly explained his own experience, and in the future, he would be alive and alive, and the whole family would die alone.

The cook was writing the recipe on the wooden board and asked, "The shopkeeper, how is the price of the food set?"

Zhou Yi said, "As much as you think your cooking skills are worth, set the price."

The cook hesitated: "My ancestor was the steward of the imperial kitchen of the Qing Kingdom. At this price, will it be too expensive?"

"It's cheap and people don't look down on it."

When Zhou Yi was talking, a carriage happened to come at the door, and he smiled and said, "This is not a guest, so hang up the recipe."

The cook put the recipe on the list, looking at the name, it was a home-cooked dish, and the cheapest 12 dishes.

Chen Jiye entered the door and saw the price~www.mtlnovel.com~ waved his hands and drove the servants out, saying, "No wonder the magpies are screaming today, and I happened to meet a tavern listing. Come here and try whoever's cooking skills can make it to Shopkeeper Sun. Eye!"

After half an hour.

Chen Jiye praised again and again, called the cook out to ask, and learned that it was the successor of the former imperial chef.

"This kind of person, Shopkeeper Sun, can be invited, and the family background is extraordinary!"

Noon is approaching.

The soldiers returned to the camp, the military control was lifted, and there was a little bit of popularity on the street.

Liu Bantou came to the tavern, lit up several portrait paintings, and reminded: "Shopkeeper, you should pay attention to strangers, and don't let the remnants of the Red Alliance live in the guest room."

Zhou Yi's expression remained unchanged, and he said with a smile.

"Don't worry, I will never hide the remnants of the Red Alliance here!"

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