Manchu traitor, I really don't want to be emperor

Chapter 123 What can't be changed if you kill the star!

Dongdu.

Nancheng Street.

After He Shen left with a smile on his face, Liu Ye did not disturb Yu Ji and Zhao Min's sweet dreams.

Instead, Dong Ping and a group of unscrupulous people were called to go to the west city.

There are many vendors in Nancheng who specialize in selling weapons and magic weapons.

There are also many foreign monks who sell things that people in the Central Plains have never seen before.

As the imperial capital, Nancheng, although it is not the most prosperous district, it can be said with certainty that you can generally buy anything you want in Nancheng.

If it is not available in Nancheng, it may be difficult to buy it in Dongdu.

After all, Nancheng has a little-known underground black market.

Ordinary people can't enter at all!
In addition to the mysterious underground market in Nancheng, there is also that weird organization-the credit knife man!
Credit knife man, an ancient and mysterious profession.

They carry all kinds of knives on their backs, walk around the streets and alleys, and only pay for knives on credit, and they will not charge fees on the spot.

There will be a prophecy left.

When the prophecy comes true, it will be the day when the credit knife expires, and the credit knife person will come to collect the money.

According to legend, the credit knife man was a disciple of Gui Guzi, the founder of the Yin-Yang family in the pre-Qin period.

But it's just their wishful thinking!
In fact, this group of people is just a Jianghu organization created by a disciple of Guiguzi!

It is worth mentioning that the whereabouts of this group of people are extremely secretive and there are many rules.

Outsiders know very little!

And Liu Ye was thinking that he would go to Jiangnan in a few days, so as to see if he could pick up some rare items.

In a blink of an eye.

A group of people came to the most prosperous area in the west city.

What appeared in front of everyone was a large trading market.

At a glance.

On the criss-crossing streets, there are nearly a hundred street stalls. There are people coming and going in front of the stalls, shouting and bargaining.

It is not an exaggeration to describe it as a sea of ​​people.

There are a wide variety of things on the market, from talisman pills to magic weapons and exercises, all kinds of weird things, and there are rows of shops on both sides of the street. In terms of decoration, they are better than street stalls. Much better, and customers lined up outside.

No one would have thought that there would be such a scene in the magnificent and solemn imperial capital.

all of these.

All after Cixi's death.

On the contrary, the eastern capital became more lively and prosperous.

"Come here, take a look, the magic weapon handed down from ancient times, don't miss it when you pass by!"

"The best elixir, the secret elixir handed down from Ziyi Sect, hurry up and grab it~"

"The best jade wares have been handed down for eight generations, and today the young ones are sold with tears in their eyes just to bury their mother!!"

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Listening to the cries of the vendors around, Liu Ye couldn't help but find it funny.

It's too good to talk!
It seems that false propaganda is a tradition handed down from ancient times to the present!
Followed by.

Liu Ye casually looked at a few small stalls, walked into two shops for a stroll, and found some patterns.

All the items in the shops are relatively expensive, but the quality is absolutely high, while the items in the street stalls are good and bad, but they are cheaper.

If you have enough eyesight, you might not be able to find good things.

The vendors on the stalls were full of enthusiasm, with smiles on their faces from the beginning to the end, which made people feel comfortable.

And most of the shops are run by the local gentry, each of them has a dead face, and they like to ignore people.

But when Liu Ye walked in, these people saw Liu Ye's luxurious clothes, and put on a flattering smile, politely introducing the treasures in the store!
Typical watching people order dishes!

Even so, the customers of these shops are still in an endless stream.

"Young master, please stay behind~"

Just as Liu Ye came out of a shop, he heard an old and powerful voice.

I saw an old man in tattered clothes, with a white beard and a little mess, but his eyes were shining brightly, as if a spiritual light burst out.

The first impression it gives people is that it is a beggar who ran over to ask for some silver taels~
The man was carrying a dilapidated simple knife behind his back.

Liu Ye also guessed the identity of this person.

In the imperial capital, people with knives on credit often pass by here, and then stop the passers-by to do their own knives on credit business.

Liu Ye was naturally not interested in the old man in front of him, but he still said it politely.

"I don't know what you can do, sir~"

The old man was not in a hurry to answer, but looked at Liu Ye with great interest.

Then he showed an unpredictable smile.

"Your Excellency has a rich family background, but the brothers' palace is too yin and taboo, and you will inevitably fight in the future. There are horizontal stripes hidden on the moon, and your fate is bound to be unlucky. Some things are beyond your control, so you should be more careful!"

Ha ha.

Liu Ye smiled inwardly after hearing this, only felt that the old man in front of him was sensational and playing tricks.

But Liu Ye, who always liked to play tricks on others, naturally wouldn't dismiss him casually.

"Oh?"

"Then what does the old gentleman mean when he knows that he has a bad fate?"

The old man smiled lightly, stroked his beard, raised his head and laughed a few times.

Then he asked about Liu Ye's birth date.

When Liu Ye told the old man his birth date, the old man pinched his fingers and couldn't help becoming nervous.

"Guishui gives birth to Xuyue"

At this moment, the mood on the old man's face was changing, his brows were tightly wrinkled, and his facial features were almost twisted into a ball.

suddenly.

The old man's pupils dilated, and he looked at Liu Yedao in shock.

"It's all evil, there is no good luck, all the officials killed Yue Boxing. Your Excellency shouldn't have passed away long ago."

"Fart your mother!!"

At this time, only Dong Ping shouted violently.

How could Dong Ping's violent temper be able to stand others pretending in front of him, and even said that his cousin was dead.

Isn't this nonsense? !
"What are you pretending to be doing, you old man? I think you are tired of your life?!"

The voice just fell.

Dong Ping glared, and punched the old man like a tiger.

It was considered polite for him not to move his gun!

That is to say, I plan to give this old guy a big meal, let him have a long memory, and stop chewing his tongue in the future!
but.

The old man obviously hasn't come out of his divination yet.

When he saw that Dong Ping's fist was only a few inches away from him, he suddenly showed disgust and snorted coldly with disdain.

next second.

The credit knife man's figure flashed and disappeared instantly.

Dong Ping rushed to nothing for a while, and looked around suspiciously, looking for the trace of the old man.

I saw that the credit knife man was standing beside Liu Ye imposingly at this time, he ignored the aggressive Dong Ping, but continued to stare at Liu Ye with frowns.

As if to see through Liu Ye.

"Well, you old man, how dare you play tricks on me?!"

But Dong Ping seemed even more annoyed at the old man's ignorance, and rushed over with both guns drawn.

"Get out!"

As Liu Ye spoke indifferently.

Dong Ping looked at Liu Ye suspiciously, with an expression of incomprehension, wanting to say something but unable to say it.

The bad guys on the side were also puzzled, and looked at Liu Ye suspiciously.

Even Guo Jia couldn't help frowning and lowering his head in thought.

Arguably.

The old man uttered wild words, cursing Liu Yeying to die young, and it would be no problem to clean him up.

Why did Liu Ye tolerate that old beggar so much!

But only Liu Ye knew why the old man said that he should be dead.

As early as that sunset, he had already died the last time!

But he couldn't say it.

"Hehe~"

"Why can't the killing stars be changed!"

　It will be on the shelves the day after tomorrow, and there are more things these days.

　　The second child stayed up all night to code words, and waited for the day after tomorrow. Please forgive me~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)