I will live forever in the martial arts world

Jiang Taiyi chewed on these realizations in his heart, and in his ten years of life, he felt a slight concentration of artistic conception.

He knew he had to retreat.

He turned around and took a look at the wine shop. As soon as he retreated, the wine shop was completely deserted.

Just sell it.

The Six-fingered Black Man watched Jiang Tai immediately ask someone to resell the wine shop. He also guessed some of his thoughts and knew that the other party would probably not open another wine shop in the future, so he said:

"Although I don't know what Brother Jiang's plans are in the future, if you are interested, you can come and sit in our Mo family's government city. The Mo family will treat you like a distinguished guest."

He was very sincere.

After all, the person in front of him not only saved his own life, but also avenged the Mo family and killed the Six Sword Slaves.

In addition, the six-fingered black man could vaguely feel that the person in front of him was mysterious and profound, far beyond anyone he had ever seen in his life. If he could point out one or two of the descendants of the Mo family, it would be a big deal for the Mo family. Fortunately.

Regarding the Six Finger Black Man's invitation, Jiang Taiyi smiled and said, "There will be a chance."

"Then I'll say goodbye. Brother Jiang, take care of yourself."

The six-fingered black man bowed deeply.

Watch the other person leave.

Jiang Taiyi was sitting alone in the wine shop. The closing sign had been put up long ago. In the afternoon, someone came to the shop. This was a famous big businessman in Handan City named Chu Ping.

"Boss Jiang? Are you really going to sell this wine shop?" he said excitedly.

Although this restaurant is small, it is famous throughout the six countries of Shandong. It is even more famous in Handan City.

Jiang Taiyi smiled and said, "Shopkeeper Chu, let me give you a price."

Chu Ping pretended to go in and walk around, touching the table for a while, looking at the counter for a while, then he coughed lightly, looked at the pile of wine as if unintentionally, and said: "Your wine is expensive, so be it, even For all the wine in the store and Boss Jiang’s, I’ll give you three thousand…oh no…three thousand in hardware? How about that?”

Jiang Taiyi smiled and said: "Eight thousand."

"Eight..." Chu Ping scratched his beard awkwardly: "Eight thousand is indeed worth it, but..."

Looking at each other half-smiling.

"Okay! Eight thousand is eight thousand!"

In the evening, he finalized the transfer of the wine shop and even the small courtyard. He was not a cultivator and had to bargain with the other party. This was also a part of normal life. He took one last look at the place where he had lived for ten years and thought to himself With a movement, it settled towards the ground of the small courtyard.

Integrated into the earth beneath your feet.

Baizhang.

Thousands of feet.

lofty.

Arriving thousands of feet underground, he calmly sat cross-legged on the spot and began to meditate, which he had not done for ten years, to refine the life insights in his heart.

Jiang Taiyi sat in a lotus position on the ground.

In the small courtyard on the ground, many carpenters and bricklayers soon came and began to renovate the small courtyard.

"I'm going to be rich now. That guy surnamed Jiang doesn't know how to do business. He obviously has such fine wines, but he only opens a small wine shop. How much money can he make? Let's see how I, Chu Ping, can run it into the first place in the Zhao Kingdom. One sale of the Golden Cave.”

Chu Ping stroked his beard and looked at the wine shop and courtyard with satisfaction and excitement, and then said regretfully:

"I just didn't get the recipe for Moutai. I only have a hundred kilograms of wine in stock. I have to save some and sell it in the future, and open ten jars every year? Well, there is a price but no market. Just to be worthy of my new building, I still have to hire A world-famous dancer comes to my new building to take charge."

At the Juluhou Mansion.

After Zhao Mu heard the news, he was extremely shocked and confirmed one after another: "Is that person really no longer in the wine shop?"

The people in the house replied: "She must have left. All the wine shops have been transferred. Now the Marquis can finally rest in peace."

Zhao Mu let out a big breath and felt his whole body relaxed: "Finally, I finally left Handan."

Ten years ago, ever since he learned that there was such a being living in Handan, more than ten miles away from his Marquis Mansion and the King's Palace, he had never had a good night's sleep.

Especially not long ago, I witnessed the terror of that person with my own eyes. Six Sword Slave and Xuan Jian, the most powerful Tianzi first-class killers in the network, disappeared in front of that person.

Such a mysterious and powerful being, wherever he is, he is a threat to the safety of the superiors and the royal nobles.

The scary thing is that they have no choice but to do anything for fear of offending each other.

now……

This terrible threat finally left.

He, Zhao Mu, could finally continue to be the most powerful person in Handan City.

A month later, a huge restaurant that had been renovated and expanded into a three-story building was built on the site of the original small restaurant, even extending the original backyard.

Named:

Snow atmosphere pavilion.

At first, people in Handan missed that small wine shop every day, because the wine shop not only had good wine like Moutai, but also grain wine that even lower-income people could afford, especially brewed with the unique secret recipe of Boss Na Jiang. Even the lowest quality cereal wine is better and more intoxicating than the ones in other liquor stores. It doesn't give you a headache. It's the best thing to relieve fatigue.

Nowadays, the small wine shop has disappeared and has become Xuefeng Pavilion, the largest gold selling cave in Handan City, where dignitaries and dignitaries come and go.

But when the days go by like this...

Missing it, missing it, actually fades away.

I don’t know when the small wine shop, maybe half a year later, maybe a year later, no one mentioned it anymore.

Things in the world are always piled up one after another, and people's lives are not static. Nothing can withstand the test of time.

In a flash, four years have passed.

This year, Gai Nie, who was already eighteen years old, came back from Xianyang to Handan. He wanted to bring a message to his teacher, but unexpectedly, he didn't even see a small wine shop when he came back.

Gai Nie held his sword and walked into the Xuefeng Pavilion. There was no trace of the wine shop at all.

The teacher is also missing.

He passed through Xuefeng Pavilion and arrived at the only backyard where some traces of a wine shop could still be seen. Now most of them have been transformed into Xuefeng Pavilion's back kitchen. Only a peach tree in the yard is still there.

Peach blossoms sway.

Gai Nie looked at the peach blossoms in full bloom on the tree, feeling slightly in a trance.

"Teacher, the King of Qin passed away suddenly a few days ago, and your Zheng'er succeeded to the throne in Qin. He wanted me to tell you that he hoped you could go to Xianyang to see him."

Lift your head slightly.

Gai Nie was also murmuring in his heart:

"Teacher, where have you been?"

In a few years, things have changed and people don't know where to go. Only the peach blossoms remain.

It was the second year after Gai Nie left.

Wei Zhuang is also back.

He also saw the peach blossom tree, but he couldn't see the elder he missed. After leaving only one sentence, he left:

"Teacher, I have found my own way, I hope you can see it."

The two apprentices came back once each.

But he didn't know that Jiang Taiyi had never left and was always here.

It was also one year after Wei Zhuang left.

The one who mistakenly appointed Zhao Kuo led to the Battle of Changping, in which 400,000 Zhao troops were deceived, and then restarted Lian Po and appointed Li Mu to withstand Qin's second attack. Zhao Wangdan also secretly liked men.

He died in the winter of this year.

In the city of Handan, all subjects were ordered to wear sackcloth and wear filial piety.

Early that morning, everyone on the street in Handan city knelt in two rows. Under the white cloth and white flags and the sound of suona and mournful music, they bid farewell to this difficult-to-evaluate King Zhao.

The sorrowful music also spread deeply into the ground of Xue Feng Pavilion, making Jiang Taiyi's whole body feel even more intense.

This retreat lasted twelve years.

When Jiang Taiyi woke up again, it was already the sixth year after the death of Zhao Wangdan, and the position of King Zhao had changed to the young master Yan who had passed by the wine shop and Lian Po.

In the Snow Pavilion overhead, a few years later, a dancer named "Snow Girl" appeared. She became famous all over the world with her "Snow Dance".