Chapter 362: Taking blood (Happy birthday to Guanger ~)


Middle-aged humanity, "Master, do you still have to go out in such a heavy snow?"
"Xue Da has a sentiment, and I have an appointment with Ru Yan to appreciate the snow and listen to the flute, how can I make a good appointment."
"But what should I do with Water Girl? The owner is very pleased, after all, the ancestral incense is there."
"While she's cold, she can't see but touch. I'm too lazy to wait and talk nonsense."
The middle-aged man retired, and after a while, a gorgeous carriage stopped in front of the door. After getting in the carriage, the carriage went west.
The carriage was full of half-pillar incense, and Xu Yi, who had turned into a snowman, moved. Instead of chasing in the direction of the carriage, he detoured to another market.
Xu Yi was very cautious and had a sense of perception. He knew about the direction, and it was difficult to track a carriage from a long distance.
Sure enough, after a while, the carriage appeared again in Xu Yi's perception.
Xu Yi wiped out the linen from the carriage, she had faded out of her linen, she was in a blue dress, her buckets were deep, she strode into the five-storey Yihong Courtyard in front of her.
With her mother's diligent greetings, Xu Yi nodded a girl, climbed towards the embroidery floor when she mentioned it, and made the girl giggle. "Death, what's urgent!"
Arrived on the fourth floor, stopped by two brothel thugs, and frankly, only high-end guests can stay here.
Xu Yi photographed a gold ticket, and the two thugs were stunned immediately. They hugged Xu Yi to open Room A, No. 4.
Before getting started, the girl was too late to speak, and was pinched behind Xu Yi's neck and passed out.
Xu Yi threw the girl into bed, went straight to the west wall, reached out with both hands, and the wall broke in response to the sound. The Wenya on the other side of the wall overlapped with the bacon, lingering in one place.
Waiting for Wenyi to return to his heart, he was grasped by a large hand coming from the wall. He smashed his head behind his head, passed out, and was urged by a qi, pressing on Ruyan Dazhui, the whole world was quiet.
Pierce the finger inside Wenyu, squeeze it hard, and the thick blood drips into a sealed porcelain bottle.
Insert a Huiyuandan into Wenyu's inner mouth, and the wound on his finger will recover as soon as possible.
After half an hour, Wen Yan waked up and jumped up, all around the world, the finances are a lot, the whole body is harmless, somehow.
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When Xu Yi returned to Zimoxuan, the shop was almost empty, and Yuan Qinghua was directing the newly recruited apprentice to move.
A fat man in a fiery red jacket, and a Luo Treasurer with white hair, were accompanying Yuan Qinghua, arguing with several others, with a rather fierce tone.
Seeing Xu Yi from afar, Yuan Qinghua hastily terminated the debate, and several others left.
Yuan Qinghua attracted Shen and Luo, the shopkeepers, advanced the shop, and Xu Yi entered later.
It turned out that Xu Yi had told Yuan Qinghua that the news that he was still in Jingjing must be kept secret.
After all, Lu Shanren explained to him that he had announced it, but he sent him out of Beijing.
If he appeared in Shenjing in a grand manner, wouldn't he be trapped by Lu Shanren.
When Xu Yifang entered the shop, Yuan Qinghua broke his identity, and the shopkeeper, Luo, hurriedly stepped forward to see him.
Today, Xu Yi's identity is no small matter, the sea of ​​countless, the name of double poetry, has spread throughout Shenjing.
At the same time that Xu Yi newly acquired the auction license, the rise immediately followed the invitation of Yuan Qinghua, and the two should inherit it.
At this moment, along with Yuan Qinghua, he directly called Xu Yi as the proprietor.
"The two are able to join, Xu is very happy, and will be a family in the future. Whatever the requirements are, whether it is public or private, Xu can do his best, he will do his best. As for the treatment, he will double his original salary. Now the two will help Lao Yuan first, fight the racks of the new store and fight for the shots ... "
Xu Yi's speech was very brief, but sincere. Shen, Luo was only a bottom-level figure in Shenjing. He was greatly appreciated by adults such as Xu Yi, and he was very kind.
Later, Xu Yi inquired about the new store. Yuan Qinghua Road, the few people who just came, were the owners of several large stores, came to us to discuss cooperation, but the price is not suitable. When we are novices, I thought we were unclear about the value of an auction license and I was sent off.
Shen Treasurer, Luo Treasurer also lend a helping hand, as far as possible, with a license in hand, it is not difficult to become a climate.
Xu Yi was also polite, and then he led Yuan Qinghua to the new store.
The newly selected store is located on Shenwu Street. The two-storey high-rise building is antique and quite spectacular.
When Xu Yi arrived with Yuan Qinghua and others, a group of people in the house were busy rectifying everywhere, and Xia Zimo was directing two miscellaneous servicemen to hang signboards.
The signboard from Alchemy Hall comes with a small array, the three characters Zi Mo Xuan, with a strange brilliance, scattered and very eye-catching.
Xu Yi greeted, Xia Zimo turned back, his eyes mixed with inexplicable sadness.
Today's Xia Zimo changed his dress, a green cloak wrapped the man tightly, and the collar around his neck was tied up, just like an ordinary person, fully coping with the severe cold.
It's just a face, more and more exquisite and beautiful. In Xu Yi's impression, only Xue Zihan is so beautiful. Compared with Xia Zimo in front of her, she is three points away.
The clouds on the horizon are getting thicker and thicker. The north wind is screaming, and the grass and flowers are rolled up, causing the wind to fall and spread.
The atmosphere was weird. No one spoke. Xu Yi and Xia Zimo walked side by side, walking slowly in this magnificent shrine.
I walked through the city of Fang, one by one, close to the city, the buildings in front of it were sparse, the roads were deserted, the forest was dense, and the vastness and whiteness were intoxicating.
From noon straight to twilight sag, Xu Yi gradually adapted to this silence and began to enjoy it.
Inadvertently, I walked to the Qiaoqiao, a lonely low bridge, a bit broken, and slept in the waning wind, with the stump facing the water and being extremely desolate.
Xia Zimo finally settled, "Xu Yi, am I going to travel far away?"
"How far?"
"I don't know yet, anyway, far away."
"Muffy found the tomb again. Let me go with you for two days."
"This is a matter of my Yin Shanzong, my brothers must not allow it."
"How long are you going?"
"It should be a long time."
"Can't you go?"
"You must go."
"Well, no matter how long, I'll wait for you! Here's a voice ball, you stay, if there is a crisis, you can always find me."
Xia Zimo took the ball, and his eyes finally settled on Xu Yi's face, his lips opened, and he stretched out his hand to touch Xu Yi's face. His black and soft sable fur gloves touched Xu Yi's skin, and his tears burst.
At this moment, above the height of Baizhang, Xiao Fushen sat across a vulture, sneering, "It's as stupid as a pig, and he is dying without knowing it."
A few feet apart, the big butler sitting on the other side of the vulture steward urged, "Hou Ye spent 100,000 yuan, but he bought the three hours of Royal Air Force. The time is almost up. Send two people on the road to complete them. Under Jiuquan, do the right thing. "
ps: Guanger's 19th birthday! I wish you every eighteen ~
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