However, there are very few people carrying Dongshang Knife, and it can even be said to be very rare.

The Dongshang Knife is bent, and the curve is much larger than the ordinary long sword in the central part. The prototype was cast in the Haicheng area a thousand years ago. It was later passed down to the Dongshang Kingdom overseas. After it was improved, it became the most common weapon among the Dongshang people.

In the Middle Earth countries, only the Dongshang people who use the Dongshang knife... But it is very difficult for the Dongshang people to come to Middle Earth, especially in order to prevent pirates, the navy of Qi had blocked the sea route from Dongshang to Middle Earth decades ago. It is basically impossible to come over. However, the Dongshang people who stayed in Middle Earth have died almost for decades. It is not easy to see a Dongshang person.

That's right, this person is probably a very rare Dongshang person with Dongshang.

Ni Canghai slowly came to the man who was still moving. He noticed that the man was breathing normally. Facing the beatings of the waiters just now, it seemed extremely miserable, but in fact, no matter how hard the waiters were, they would not hurt the Dongshang person at all.

"Foreign people, get up before they die. If you want to drink, I have a lot of wine to drink here."

Ni Canghai said slowly, and the word "wine" exit, and the man who seemed to be dead on the ground shook his body, slowly raised his head, revealing the face of a young man with dirt on his face without tidying up.

"Wine? Do you have wine?"

Just speaking of the accent, the Dongshang people could not hear that they were from foreign countries, but the truly pure accent of the Great Chu and the Jingjin area.

"I have wine, do you have a story?"

Slowly said, Ni Canghai.

"Story?" The man's turbid eyes were stunned.

Ni Canghai said calmly: "A lonely person has experienced the storms and waves in the world. I believe there must be many ups and downs. The story I exchanged with wine for your experience is also a beautiful thing."

He looks like a grandmaster who is like a priest in Yue Zhiyuan.

man:"……"

Shaking his head, the man said hard: "I have no story... You have found the wrong person."

Counting Canghai: "..."

This kid is poisonous and doesn’t speak according to the script. At this time, don’t you have a lit up and say that you do have a story, so would you lend you wine to tell the story?

Damn, if it weren't for the past Ni Canghai, just by your words, you would be dead. Do you know? You must go to the prison of the Fushishi Department.

"Since you have no story, can I take a look at your knife?"

Ni Canghai's mouth twitched, and his mind kept secretly thinking about maintaining his demeanor and maintaining his demeanor. A big man cannot beat others to death just because someone else's words... Hey, no, I seem to be the governor of the investigation department. Isn't it the master who beat others to death because someone else's words are wrong?

"This is just an ordinary knife, nothing to see."

The man Dongshang once again rejected Ni Canghai's kindness, stood up shakingly, and wanted to leave here.

"Go away quickly, it's the dancer of Chuzz Country who has entered the city..."

An uproar and boundless people rushed to the streets, and several teenagers running and shouting on the street attracted everyone's attention.

"The dancer of Chuzz?"

When he heard that it was a dancer in Chuzz, many people's interests immediately came. When Emperor Yingzong was in power, all nations came to pay homage. Among them, King Chuzz and his wife came to pay homage. The dancer he brought attracted the attention of the people in the city. For a time, the dancer in Chuzz was famous all over the world and was unparalleled in the country.

Therefore, when I heard that it was a dancer from Chuzz, the people who had seen the grand occasion were immediately excited. Many people crowded on the streets, wanting to see the dancer from Chuzz.

The registered population in Daxing City is more than 1.2 million, and the number of people from foreign countries is nearly 1.4 million. Even if it is just the household areas on both sides of the main trunk, the number of people is about 200,000 in length from north to south.

Of course, it is impossible for everyone to come out, but the Suzaku Path was originally crowded with people, and there were a large number of merchants and customers, which seemed even more crowded at this moment.

"Kuze Country?"

Ni Canghai frowned slightly, Chuzz's dancer?

He looked shocked.

Is it her? Could it be her?

He turned around suddenly, and the noise at the end of his sight was noisy, but it did not stop him from seeing a large cart slowly coming, riding on the bike, singing and playing dozens of people, and also the embroidered miscellaneous Qizhen piled up in boxes everywhere, following the big cart in front.

What attracted everyone's attention was the dancer standing on the big cart, waving long sleeves, dressed in foreign gorgeous clothes, and wearing golden masks. He was graceful and fluttering and beautiful. With every move, his eyebrows and eyes seemed to be able to convey his vigor, and almost sucked away the souls of most men standing on both sides of the street.

Ni Canghai mixed in the crowd, staring at the dancer with his eyes on the cart, and recalled thoughtfully.

That's right, this woman should be... the woman the owner of this body will fall in love with later. It is precisely because of this woman that he died so miserably later.

"Hehe, it's so interesting."

Do you want to kill her here?

A smile appeared on the corner of Ni Canghai's mouth, thinking with a very disgusting taste.

Well, it can't be so simple to kill this woman. It happened to be in time. He also wanted to see what awesome thing about this dancer was that he could confuse people like Canghai.

The dancer waved his long, transparent sleeves with golden silk, and when he turned his body, his bright eyes just looked at Ni Canghai in the crowd, but he was about to leave and gradually moved away as the convoy gradually moved away.

Ni Canghai sneered a few times, and when he looked back, the poor Dongshang man was trapped in the crowded crowd, unable to move, and he couldn't leave even if he wanted to leave. When the crowd followed the convoy, when he wanted to leave, Ni Canghai took a few steps, his palm fell on Dongshang man's shoulder, and a plain voice came from behind: "Friend, why bother to leave so anxiously? Why not have some wine with me?"

"you?"

Dong Shangren turned around and came back. His eyes that had just been turbid, instantly disappeared, replaced by a solemn expression.

He didn't even have any reaction or awareness before he got close to him and landed his palm on his shoulder. This was absolutely incredible in his cognition.

"Please."

Dongshang people hesitated for a while and wanted to leave, but Ni Canghai grabbed his shoulders and finally chose to follow Ni Canghai into the restaurant.

"Hey, why are you beggars coming in again? Do you still want to eat and drink for free?"

"Find a space on the second floor, put on a few signature dishes and make a few pots of wine."
Chapter completed!