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Chapter 131 A Hundred Years of Glory
On the carriage to the capital of the Wu Kingdom, Xu Yuan looked at the pile of leaflets in his hand and was filled with emotion.

"Brother Xu, the duplex building just now is not bad, why didn't you buy it?"

With that said, Wang Yue took out a few apples from the package and distributed them to several people.

"I don't plan to live here all the time, what kind of house should I buy?"

"Brother Xu, there is something wrong with what you said. No matter whether you live in it or not, a price increase is a profit. If you accumulate a little, you will make a lot. If you speculate in real estate for hundreds of years, it is not a dream to be rich."

"..."

Xu Yuan remained silent, eating the apple silently.

The four chatted, and not long after, the carriage stopped suddenly.

"What's going on?" Zou Mi asked.

The coachman shouted: "Guest officers, there is a gentleman who wants to take a ride."

"Ride ride?" Zou Mi frowned slightly, and said, "I remember we chartered a car, why do we need to carry people?"

The coachman apologized slightly: "It is logically impossible, but this one is also going to listen to Martial Ancestor's lecture on martial arts. The carriages and horses are tense these days, and most of them are full. If we don't carry them, this one will arrive a few days later capital.

Don't worry, I don't charge for this guy, just send him to the next stop, and I'll give you half of the fare back, what do you think? "

Several people in the car looked at each other, quite strangely.

In order for people to listen to martial arts as soon as possible, the coachman does not make money and spits out money, which is too sentimental.

Coincidentally, Xu Yuan also wanted to inquire more about this martial art, so he said, "Let him in!"

"Okay! Thank you, officer!"

The driver was overjoyed, quickly took off the pedals, and led a person into the car.

The carriage can accommodate 12 people, and now it is not too crowded if there is one more person.

The person who came up was dressed as a scholar, with a white face, but a small frame, and looked very weak.He was carrying a bookcase with a rain cloth on it, and he looked very studious.

After the scholar got into the car, he first saluted a few people, and then he chose a remote place to sit down without making a sound.

After being seated, the carriage started up again, and the scholar quietly opened a small window, leaning against the skylight, and holding a book in his hand to read.

Seeing that the scholar was so 'cute', Wang Yue took the initiative to step forward, leaned over to the scholar, and said with a smile: "My friend, are you going to listen to martial arts or catch up with the exam? Why are you still carrying books?"

Wang Yue's face is very confusing, it seems to be an honest face, but with a dark heart.

Seeing Wang Yue's simple and honest appearance, the scholar was not very vigilant, so he explained: "These are the basic books on martial arts. I want to read more and memorize them. If the Martial Patriarch asks a question, I can answer it quickly. There is no such thing as a chance."

Wang Yue nodded at first, and then suddenly revealed surprise: "This is not right, isn't martial arts learned? Why is it still the same as that of Xianmen, you have to read scriptures and read books!"

Wang Yue's words were just clichés, but when they fell into the ears of the scholar, they seemed to be some great blasphemy.

"Is the match between immortals and martial arts?" the scholar said angrily.

Wang Yue's expression froze, he didn't understand the meaning of it for a while, so he asked: "Brother, what do you say? I just came to Wu Kingdom and I don't understand anything. Please forgive me if I offend you."

When the scholar heard that Wang Yue had just come to Wu Kingdom, his complexion improved a bit, and he replied: "My friend, don't compare that unscrupulous fairy gate with our Wu Dao in Wu Kingdom in the future, and lose face!"

"What?"

"Because Xianmen is a group of selfish ghosts, villains, mean, shameless, vulgar, inhuman, and unreasonable!"

"..."

Speaking of Xianmen, this originally gentle scholar suddenly became a cursing punk, using all kinds of dirty words in a series.

Wang Yue was a little confused when he heard it, thinking that this person had a blood feud with some fairy family.

With the lessons learned from Zhang Yu earlier, this time Wang Yue did not directly scold Xianmen, but asked cautiously: "Brother, do you have an enmity with Xianmen? Why don't you tell me, I don't have much else, just If you have money, if you have any difficulties, I will help you."

Wang Yue has a way of speaking. He changed the titles of brothers and sisters back and forth, and what he got was a kindness. Coupled with his attitude of offering to help, he really won the favor of this scholar.

The scholar gritted his teeth and said: "The person in the fairy sect enjoys the resources of the world to his heart's content, and is accompanied by the immortal law of longevity. He enjoys happiness all day long, and has never experienced the sufferings of the world.

It is said that there is something to be given to enter the immortal gate, but what is the result?Tens of billions of people are only given less than a million immortal fates. They say that they can get immortals, but in the end they are just teasing us. Such an unscrupulous person is really abominable! "

Wang Yue: "..."

Sour, so sour!
Wang Yue could tell that this scholar had no enmity with the Immortal Sect at all, it was just that he failed to join the Immortal Sect, so he felt sour.

In the scholar's words, except for the matter of the martial arts of the Immortal Gate, the Xuan Pavilion's order was changed day and night, so that mortals lost the chance to become a fairy.

But having said that, according to the original rules of the Xianmen Huiwu, if mortals can get the chance to become immortals, the hope is really almost zero, the most is to worship the immortal gate.

"Brother, although this martial art is powerful, it only lasts a hundred years. And I heard that if something goes wrong in martial arts training, it can't be short-lived?" Wang Yue adjusted his mood and continued.

"So what about a hundred years? A hundred years of glory is better than ten thousand years of walking dead!"

When he said this, the scholar held his head high and held his chest high, as if he was talking about a famous saying in the world, and he became inexplicably proud.

"So, even if the road to longevity is in front of Xiongtai, you will still choose martial arts?"

"That's natural!"

Wang Yue suggested: "Since that's the case, how about I buy ten martial arts books in Xiongtai's hands with ten taels of gold?"

Twelve taels of gold is about 1 Wuzhou coins.

When the scholar heard that Wang Yue wanted to buy a book, his eyes became more energetic, but on the surface he felt embarrassed: "This is not very good, although this book has my own personal sentiments and comments, but the ten taels of gold is really too much. "

"You still have the sentiment of brother Taiwan? That ten taels is really not enough, 30 taels!"

After all, Wang Yue directly put three gold bars on the scholar's lap, and directly picked books from the scholar's basket.

The scholar said he couldn't do it at first, and then he wanted to say no.

In the end, the scholar simply put the gold bars into the basket carefully, covered it with a book, and came to a book with its own gold house.

After this, Wang Yue was completely familiar with the scholar, and also knew the scholar's name, Ye Hua.

There is nothing unusual about Ye Hua's background, he was a citizen of a middle-level country, and then the country was annexed by Wu State and became a citizen of Wu State.

On the way, Wang Yue chatted with this person again, and learned that this Wu Kingdom will explain martial arts once a week, and there will be a big lecture at the end of the month.

When it was the next stop, Ye Hua even told Wang Yue where he lived, and said he would keep in touch, before he went looking for another carriage.

The three of Xu Yuan just listened to their chats along the way, and when Ye Hua left, Zou Mi said, "You don't want to live a hundred years, it's an ambition."

Wang Yue sneered and said: "Brother Zou, why don't you live for a hundred years? You're talking nonsense. The martial arts book he has comprehended kneels for a few taels of gold? He is clearly a duplicity master, so he can say something nice. This I've seen a lot of people like this, they will beep when there is nothing to do, and they will run away when there is something to do."

Zou Mi was taken aback, and asked, "How do you understand it so well, using the method of observing the mind?"

"It's not that troublesome. I think he went straight to the sales office with the gold bar."

(End of this chapter)