Otherworldly Merchant

Then suddenly there was a slaughter behind me, and I couldn't help but beat a chill, and it seemed the guy was already here.

I put my hand between my waists and scratched it. Then I pulled the Wolf whip out of my waist and swung it behind me.

The guy actually stood behind me, and as I turned around, he was staring at me with red eyes, carrying a shaky bone-crushing knife in his hand, and the fierce god cut it at me.

I'm glad I reacted in a timely fashion, or he could cut me to death with this knife.

Without waiting for his knife to fall, I rolled over and hid away, then used the Wolf's whip on his wrist with immaculate precision.

His palms were 'banged’ and the bone clipper was loosened in pain. I just got a good look at his face, and he was wearing a Dai costume, and his skin was a little bit black, like an Indian, and the biggest feature was a big black mole in the corner of his mouth.

As soon as the expert knew if there was one, he became cautious after being whipped by me. I gasped and asked coldly, “Why hurt Lu boss? ”

“He asked for it! ”

Big black mole said harshly, admitting that he was the one who sold the purple sand pot to Lu Ming.

I wonder why Lu Yu's used purple sand canteen is in his hand. Better wonder what Lu Yu has to do with the women in the hanging building.

Who knew he'd listen to me and instantly get angry and cut me like I was dying.

I had to defend myself passively, but after a few moves he was clearly slowing down a lot. I don't think he will have much kung fu. He will be forced back in a few moments after a bold counter-attack.

“Catch up if you can! ”

When he saw he was not my opponent, he laughed and rushed to the depths of the tunnel. It's not hard to tell from the two previous passages that this big black mole is good at manipulating the Ecstasy, just like the Miao Man is good at manipulation.

I understand there may be dangers in pursuing it, but the brain doesn't care as much as it does.

Deep in the tunnel, like a maze, there are forks everywhere, and I can only tell the location of the big black mole by footsteps.

He's older, much slower than I am, and the distance between us is getting smaller. But just as I was going to catch up with him, his figure disappeared into the intersection!

And it's a dead end.

After all, there was still his way. I screamed badly. I turned my head and went back the same way, but found that the road behind me had changed.

Looking at the labyrinthine environment, I stood in my heart, probing outside, walking for half a day or didn't see the exit, and even found myself back where I came from.

At this time, I only heard the big black mole laugh coming from all sides: "Kid, this is our Dai characteristic Ecstasy. You can't get out anyway, you can only wait here to die alone! Ha-ha-ha...”

His perverted laughter kept swinging in my ear, and I thought he was right in front of me, and then I thought he was far from me, and I couldn't tell exactly where he was.

Gradually, his voice disappeared, and I knew that he had left and was unwilling to continue to barge in, returning to his place of origin.

I even tried to walk out against ghosts, but it didn't work at all.

Just when I didn't know what to do, a silver light suddenly appeared in front of me, and then a ghost old man in a vest appeared.

Though he still looks angry, I find it extraordinarily kind. Sure enough, he glanced at me, turned around and walked towards a fork, and I followed him quickly.

After walking for 10 minutes, I finally came out of the Ecstasy Array, and the old ghost looked at the three volumes of Tea Book placed on the table, showing a little pain on his face and disappearing without a trace.

By the look on his face, I concluded that Lu Yu had something to do with the women in the hanging tower. He certainly won't tell me what happened, so we have to find a way through the big black mole!

When I climbed out of the tunnel, I found that the sky had dawned and the shady air in the villages had dissipated, but the air was still very cold. I stopped staying and rushed back to the hotel.

When he entered the house, Lu Ming was holding his chin in his arms and staring at the ceiling. He saw a surprise on my face when I came back and then sat up from the bed and asked me how I had come back.

“Looks like you don't want me back. ”

I could tell he was really worried about me, but there was something wrong with that statement, and I said it deliberately with my face.

He shook his head and said no, then lowered his head and said: "Master Zhang, I'm sorry. ”

“Oh, come on, tell me what's going on! ”

Since he was willing to tell the truth, I had nothing to be angry about, so he sighed and signaled that he was going down.

“Actually, I know the identity of the ghost old man. He is our Lu family's ancestral tea Saint Lu Yu.” Lu Ming said.

Since I've guessed, I'm not surprised, I just nodded and asked him why he didn't tell me the truth.

“How can you talk about this to outsiders? Didn't I become a descendant?” Lu Ming said that he licked his lips here: “That cottage is where my ancestors were obsessed. That's where I got the purple sand kettle. Since I can't keep owning this purple sand kettle, I'm going to return it. Who knows if this purple sand kettle actually wants to hurt me...”

Looks like he doesn't know much about the relationship between Lu Yu and Shanzhai. I was wondering if he had a big black mole in the corner of his mouth.

When Lu Ming asked me how I knew, I told him what happened last night.

After listening, his face turned blue and trembled violently. Bean-sized sweat beads seeped out of his forehead and even his eyes burst out.

I hurried forward and strangled one of his people, realizing that Lu Ming might have something terrible in mind.

He slowed down for a while, and this was the alarming opening: “Looks like... the legend of thirty-six women's martyrdom is true! ”

After that, he was excited to grab my hand and ask me if those pavilions were thirty-six.

“I don't have a specific number, but that's pretty much it.” I remembered, then asked Lu Ming, what is 36 women martyrdom?

Lu Ming's eyes became red and tears began to tell a legend in the family tree.

It turns out that Lu Yu lived during the Tang dynasty. He was naturally interested in tea, because the tea culture was highly made, and met many dignitaries, who stood out for a moment.

In order to study the tea leaves more deeply, after writing the book "Tea Book", Lu Yu carried a skinny horse and rushed to Nanda, a country that produces tea not far away.

At that time, Nanda belonged to the Tang Dynasty of Pangbang, so Lu Yu was warmly welcomed by the people of Nanda! Coupled with his knowledgeable, fairy wind tunnel bones, he soon made many young girls conceal.

Thirty-six of the girls who loved Lu Yu voluntarily went to the place where Lu Yu lived to help him write the Tea Book. Lu Yu felt the sincerity of the girls and built a hanging tower for each of them. He and the girls grew tea and made tea every day. Although he did not make out with any of the girls, the girls had in fact acquiesced to Lu Yu as their husband.

Unfortunately, the scene was not long. After a few years of unrest broke out, Nanda took the opportunity to rebel against Datang. Relations between the two countries instantly became tense and Lu Yu was forced to return home. He asked the girls to continue tanning tea for him before the trip, and if he failed to come back three years later, it would mean that he was dead and that the girls would be disbanded and start a new life.

Who knows that Lu Yu really hasn't heard from him in three years. The thirty-six strong women recall getting along with Lu Yu, killing themselves in the hanging building and expressing their loyalty to the lover!

However, Lu Yu did not die. He was jailed for writing sarcastic Datang's poems. A few years later, he was able to get out of jail because he was rescued by friends of Zhongzhong. After he was released from prison, he wept and beat the stallion, racing for seconds to rush to Nanda, but found that all 36 red masters had died for themselves.

From now on, Lu Yu's heart was as dead as ashes. He devoted all his energies to the study of tea leaves and eventually wrote the world-class giant book Tea Book.

Lu Yu eventually failed to die in the Nanda kingdom. Before he left, he blended copper water with his own blood and created 36 purple sand canteens buried next to these girls!