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Chapter 4 The thief sees tricks(1/2)

After resting for another night, Du Yong felt that his body had completely recovered. He removed the gauze and the scars between the ribs were slightly itchy. He touched them gently and all fell off, revealing his new skin, as if he had never been injured.

Yang Jin started to investigate the traitor, starting with the kitchen. Now he should be following Aunt He who is buying groceries.

After having breakfast, Du Yong thought of going out for a walk and getting familiar with the capital. As a young follower, Zhang Yi naturally had to follow him.

"You don't have to follow me, I'll just go around and buy a knife." Du Yong waved his hand to refuse. He used a dragon bird before, and fell into the woods when he was assassinated.

Zhang Yi did not insist. After all, the city was quite safe, and there were patrol guards anytime and anywhere.

Du Yong changed his casual clothes, took the silver notes, went out to stroll around, and enjoyed the scenery of the capital.

The capital was built more than 300 years ago. After several expansions and reinforcement, the city walls are majestic and the city is well-organized. There are several warehouses that can store grain and weapons, and also lead Yushui into the city and run through the west and east.

The north of the city is a palace and various yamen. The atmosphere is strong and I dare not sway easily.

The west of the city is a rich area, and the residences of many officials and big bosses are located in this area. The buildings are arranged in an orderly manner and elegant and luxurious.

The east and south of the city are relatively mixed, quite lively.

Du Yong walked around the west of the city and finally stopped by the Yushui River, looking at both sides of the river, and was amazed in his heart. The scenery here was more beautiful than those of the costume TV series in previous lives.

There are many shops, restaurants and kilns by the river, and there are bustling traffic on the road and pedestrians. It is a prosperous scene.

The river bank is weeping willows and branches and leaves sway in the wind, making people feel relaxed and happy.

There are occasionally a pleasure boat floating by in the river. There are many beautiful women on the boat, dressed in a very elegant style, and they are bold in style. They will glare at the people on the river bank. There is also some young masters holding wine glasses. They are no problem with teasing the beauty and touching each other. They are really romantic.

"Brother Du!"

A familiar voice suddenly came from behind. Du Yong turned his head and saw that it was Zhao Dezhu.

Zhao Dezhu is the eldest grandson of the Zhao family. He is about the same age as Du Yong. He likes to bet. He is not gambling in casinos, but gambling arenas, gambling cases, gambling anecdotes, gambling wars between Dayan and Mengji, and sometimes even gambling in the weather.

His reputation in the capital is much greater than that of Du Yong, and he proclaims himself the "king of gambling", but in fact, he loses more than he wins less.

Du Yong used to call him the "king of gambling", but now of course he secretly calls him the "good of charity gambling".

The two are very familiar with each other, and they are both good and bad in their relationship. Du Yong heard from Zhang Yi that Zhao Dezhu came to visit him when he was in a coma.

"It's really you. I thought you had to lie in bed for a month!" Zhao Dezhu was amazed.

His dress was as sexy as usual, and he was as rich as a nouveau riche. He was a talented man in a cold weather. He was tall and strong, and looked inconsistent.

"It's just internal injuries, not paralysis." Du Yong was not angry.

"Everyone is telling you that your skills have dropped sharply, isn't it true?" Zhao Dezhu looked up and down at Du Yong.

"So what? Do you want to take the opportunity to challenge me?" Du Yong was secretly happy. He didn't expect it to spread so quickly, but he just didn't know if the potential enemy would believe it.

"Of course I won't do such a rude thing, but someone can do it, you have to be careful." Zhao Dezhu reminded.

"Who?" Du Yong was speechless. When challenging someone with severe internal injuries, where is the martial ethics?

"Xie Caiyan went to Dr. Liu to ask, and then he would say bad things about you whenever he met. He also took the opportunity to encourage the young master who had lost in your hands to take the opportunity to challenge you. Many people were told." Zhao Dezhu gloated.

"His grandma, why did Xie Xiaoniu do that?" Du Yong was very angry. He just passed the message, and what to do to encourage others to do.

"Who asked you to touch her?" Zhao Dezhu chuckled and lowered his voice: "How is the hand feeling?"

"Don't you know if you try it yourself?" Du Yong rolled his eyes.

"How dare I touch her? Aren't you afraid of being knocked to death by her grandfather? You were a misunderstanding that time, otherwise even if your uncle came forward in person, it would be impossible to protect you." Zhao Dezhu's expression was quite regretful.

Xie Caiyan's grandfather was the Imperial College Priest, and his grade was the same as the six ministers. Although his strong power was not as good as that of the ministers, he could not resist the many disciples and wide connections. He really dared not provoke his precious granddaughter at any time.

Du Yong changed the topic: "When you say you don't go find someone to bet, what are you doing when you run by the river?"

Zhao Dezhuo said seriously: "I just got an errand, Dali Temple Hoku, so I came out to buy a suit and new weapons."

Is it such a coincidence?

Du Yong will go to the Dali Temple Feng Group soon after, but unexpectedly, Zhao Dezhu, the guy, was involved in the fire group first and was responsible for the war, which was in line with his personality.

"Congratulations!" Du Yong bowed with a smile and asked, "Why did you suddenly think about going to Dali Temple to find excitement?"

"How can I find it more satisfying to investigate a case by myself?" Zhao Dezhu gently tilted the folding fan.

"When I get off the weapon shop, I'm going to buy a knife too." Du Yong turned around and headed to the street.

There are many weapon shops in the west of the city, among which "Tie Jixuan" is the most famous. It is a century-old shop with a variety of weapons in the shop. The materials and forging skills are very particular. Some are often several thousand taels and some are worth a few taels of silver. They are very popular among all kinds of warriors.

As soon as Du Yong and Zhao Dezhu entered the door, the sharp-eyed and enthusiastic old shopkeeper immediately came up and bowed: "Young Master Zhao, Mr. Du! You two can come to visit the shop, it's so bright, welcome!"

Then he looked at Du Yong: "Young Master Du, I feel very uncomfortable when I heard that you, an old customer, was assassinated, but my status is low and I dare not come to visit me in person. Those Mengji barbarians deserve to die! Fortunately, you are lucky to have a good fortune."

Du Yong smiled and nodded to show his gratitude for his concern.

Zhao Dezhu said carelessly: "Shopkeeper, take out all the good swords from your family. There is also a sword, Brother Du wants to see it."

The world is full of martial arts style, so good weapons are naturally very popular.

As for Dayan Jingcheng, swords and swords are the most popular among them are the cold iron swords and the fine steel swords.

The shopkeeper nodded and called a few guys to go to the container. Soon after, he brought seven long wooden boxes and opened them all.

Five swords with cold light and two golden wire swords.

Du Yong looked at it and frowned and said, "Is there no dragon bird?"

The old shopkeeper is sorry: "It's really a coincidence. There were a few pretty good dragon birds, but they were bought by someone a few days ago. If you don't like this big ring knife, why don't you wait a few days or take a look at other ones?"

Zhao Dezhuo carried the sword and said casually: "It's better to learn sword instead."

Du Yong does not hate swords, but prefers swords. Large swords are easy to chop and cut and cut, which is particularly in line with the habit of shooting. Moreover, his "Leaf-falling Knife Technique" is a family-born knife technique and has been practicing since he was a child.

Seeing that Du Yong didn't say anything, the old shopkeeper took the initiative to recommend: "Young Master Du, why don't you try the wind knife? There are two good ones!"

The shape of the wind sword is similar to that of the samurai sword, but it has no curve and is slender and straight. It can be used to both sword skills and sword skills. However, it is difficult to practice it to be proficient, and it is easy to be inconsistent, so it is not as popular as pure swords.

Du Yong suddenly remembered that there was a secret devouring device in the auxiliary points store. Maybe he could really learn swordsmanship in the future and had a wind knife in his hand, so he nodded: "Take it out and take a look!"

The old shopkeeper personally brought two long boxes on the shelves and opened them for Du Yong to watch.

The shapes are very beautiful and the materials are very straight, four feet nine inches and five feet two inches, all of which grow a lot more than ordinary swords.

Du Yong tried it out and finally chose a four-foot-nine-inch one: "How many?"

The old shopkeeper showed joy: "You are an old customer, you can get a discount of 200 taels!"

This price seems to be very high, but it is actually very discounted, because good materials and forging masters have never been cheap.

Children of aristocratic families spend some money on equipment. The elders will not say anything, but will only support it. It is better than drinking wine. It costs hundreds of taels to go to the kiln restaurant by the Yuhe River to find a top brand to drink a few cups, and then sing a small song.

After Du Yong paid the money quickly, Zhao Dezhu also picked it up. His sword was 700 taels, and the Zhao family was a big family, so that it was nothing.

As soon as he walked out the door, Du Yong heard the sound of the assistant.

[Show the enemy to complete it with weakness, and reward 200 points!]

【Complete the task for the first time, reward the upgrader, deposit it in the warehouse!】

Du Yong was overjoyed. It seemed that the news that his internal injuries were severe and difficult to heal had spread, and everyone believed it.

Points are second, and upgraders are new.

After careful reading, I found that this item can be upgraded to a small level instantly. It is a rare consumable item. The points store will not unlock this item. It can be obtained randomly when completing the task. In addition, it can be drawn even if it opens the lottery system in the future. However, the chances are very low. This time I can get the first time I complete the task.

Du Yong is now in the third level of Qi training, and he doesn’t want to use the upgrader for the time being, which is a bit wasteful.

As we all know, it is not difficult to improve a small realm, but it is difficult to improve a large realm.

For example, if you practice Qi three levels to improve Qi four levels, you may be able to do it by working hard for a month.

If you practice Qi, you will be stuck for one year and a half, and Du Yong will be stuck for nine months.

This upgrader should be used until the fifth level of Qi training, as it will be much more cost-effective.

It seems that it won't take long to return to the seal realm, and I'm a little excited to think about it.

"Why are you laughing so slutty?" Zhao Dezhuo couldn't help asking questions when he saw Du Yong's strange expression.

"Is it very vulgar? This Fengdao is good, I think I need to practice it well." Du Yong casually gave a reason.

"You'd better take care of your internal injuries first, man!" Zhao Dezhu did not doubt that he was, and he was also concerned about Du Yong's physical condition.

The two decided to go to the restaurant by the river for lunch and have a few drinks. However, it was still early, so they took a walk by the river and chatted about the latest news in Beijing.

Before I could talk a few times, I ran into a few acquaintances.

Tao Qingyun, Jiang Buping, and Xie Caiyan have no friendship and some small grudges.

Xie Caiyan doesn't need to be detailed. The remaining two young men have lost to Du Yong in the competition before. At that time, Zhao De helped suppress Du Yongsheng and even mocked them after winning the money.

Although Tao Qingyun is also a young master of a big family, he is a little petty. At this time, he said sarcastically: "Oh, isn't this Young Master Du and King Zhao's Gambling?"

Zhao Dezhu looked down on him the most and snorted coldly: "My surname is Tao, what do you mean by following the worm?"

Following the worm means that Tao Qingyun always follows Xie Caiyan. He can't get enough water, but he still has a bad face.

Jiang Buping is not a follower, but he is also interested in Xie Caiyan, and it seems that there is no chance at the moment.

Xie Caiyan is proud.

Tao Qingyun's face turned pale, but she didn't dare to provoke Mao Zhao Dezhu, so she had to shout to Du Yong: "I heard that Brother Du's internal injuries are very serious. It doesn't look like it now. I'm thinking about finding the place back. Can you give me a chance?"
To be continued...
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