Zhao Yun closed his eyes, still waiting for Xiu'er to pretend to be cool and fly with me?

As he spoke, each sword was forged.

To say that it is refined, it is better to say that it is quenched impurities and then refined.

However, this is enough.

There is no need to use weapon refining skills to clean up the Liu family's arsenal.

Um?

Zhao Yun suddenly raised his eyes and glanced sideways upwards, hearing the sound of bricks and tiles shaking.

Obviously, there is someone on the roof.

Those who wander around on rooftops in the middle of the night are either thieves or spies.

He's used to it.

Ever since Zhao Jiabing opened the first-class store, people have been visiting here every now and then, mostly in the middle of the night.

No need to ask, he knew it was a spy sent by Liu Canghai.

This is expected. If he were Liu Canghai, he would run even more diligently.

"You, come down." There was loud shouting outside the room.

Even though he was reckless, he also noticed that the spy was holding his ghost-headed knife and yelling in the garden.

Although this guy may seem careless, he is actually very attentive.

Using money to eliminate disasters for others, he must be worthy of the wages paid by Zhao Yun.

"Run, where to run."

Reckless was not the only one who was drinking loudly. There were also other guards from the military arsenal who had already climbed to the roof.

However, the spy's legs and feet were too weak to catch him.

From the beginning to the end, Zhao Yun did not leave the room. He was too lazy to clean up the little spy.

"I need to find a little supporter."

Zhao Yun murmured softly, reflecting the dim candlelight, his eyes were quite deep.

If Sikong was destroyed, it might be okay for a day or two, but as time goes by, the Liu family will definitely become suspicious.

If we can't find Sikong, we will definitely investigate.

Coincidentally, there is a secret battle between the military stores and the military stores. Sooner or later, the Zhao family's military stores will be found.

By then, the spies who come will not be in the true spiritual realm.

After all, he is a Keqing weapon refiner. Not to mention Liu Canghai, even Liu Cangkong would probably be interested in it.

So, it’s better to make plans early.

Like Reckless, although they can guard against the True Spirit Realm, they cannot guard against the Xuanyang Realm.

"The shopkeeper of Caimanlou should be a good choice."

Zhao Yun thought about it, and the old man in sackcloth was the most suitable. He didn't have to do anything, he could just come and sit here.

The night gradually dispersed.

In the early morning, Zhao Yun left the military store early in the morning, found a place to cover himself with a black robe, and went straight to the black market.

When the house was full of wealth, the old man in sackcloth hurriedly got up.

Judging from his demeanor, he is not an ordinary hot cage, serving tea and water, like a junior.

Looking at Zhao Yun, he is not very calm.

Previously, the Moon God was holding on in the dark, and he was quite confident; now the Moon God is sleeping, and he is inexplicably panicked.

After all, the show still has to be performed.

Fortunately, before the Moon God fell asleep, he left a complete set of exercises for him, it was up to him how to use them.

"Senior, drink tea."

The enthusiasm of the old man in sackcloth was more respectful, and he seemed quite reserved in front of Zhao Yun.

Respectfully, he must be respectful.

I have been practicing again in the past few days, and my pain has reduced a lot. The new exercises are indeed mysterious.

Because of this, he was grateful.

Apart from being grateful, he was even more shocked. He was shocked that Zhao Yun's experience could actually repair his technique.

"What is the origin of this senior?"

He had asked this question many times in his mind.

However, there was no result.

The only strange thing is that there are so many crouching tigers and hidden dragons in the world, and there is always something he doesn't know about.

"Is there any elixir?"

Zhao Yun said calmly, picked up the tea cup, took a sip, and even took a peek at the old man's cultivation. He was indeed a ruthless character. His cultivation in the Ksitigarbha realm was lowered at the drop of a hat.

"Yes, of course there is."

The old man in sackcloth smiled and took out a jade box, which contained a True Essence Pill.

To this end, he spent a lot of effort.

It may also be that the time is too short to find it. After all, the elixir is a precious object.

Zhao Yun had already written before looking at the elixir.

Judging from his acting skills, he was much better than last time, and his performance was flawless.

Even if there is no moon god, he can still cover it.

Perhaps, this is also an alternative kind of practice, which exercises the state of mind.

I don't know when he stopped writing.

The old man in sackcloth hurriedly accepted it. As he expected, the technique given by Zhao Yun was still incomplete.

In other words, the benefits he gave were not enough.

It's so cheap to change the entire skill with just one True Essence Pill.

He, on the other hand, felt a little embarrassed.

I asked an old man to wait for three days, only for one pill, and he really couldn't get it.

"Today, I will go on a long journey."

Zhao Yun said, slowly stood up and took away the True Essence Pill.

"this....."

The old man in sackcloth was anxious and hesitated to speak. What should I do if you leave?

"If you find elixirs in the future, you can go to the military shop to find my disciple Zhao Yun, and he will give you the skills."

"Zhao Yun?" The old man was stunned, "Zhao Yun of the Zhao family?"

"Exactly." Zhao Yun flicked his sleeves, stepped out of the store, and walked away.

Behind him, the old man in sackcloth looked strange.

How could one be in the Forgotten City not knowing that Zhao Yun, a martial arts prodigy in the past, is now a broken body.

"To be able to be his disciple."
Chapter completed!