I have been slaying demons in the Demon Slayer Division for thirty years

"...Chen Qing rented a house along the river and had a very good relationship with the old landlord. The old man adopted him as his adopted son."

"I heard that the old man has a heart disease and asthma that cannot be cured after a long period of treatment. He suffers from pain every rainy day."

"Chen Qing heard that the scholar talked about searching for monsters and that the blood of crocodile monsters can be cured. He asked around where there were vicious crocodiles."

Luo Li slowly recounted how Chen Qing fought with a vicious crocodile in the Lingjiang River, a branch of the Luoshui River.

One of them was actually related to Shopkeeper He, because every time Chen Qing had free time, he would go to Zhuangyuantang to ask the scholars for help in reading.

I got to know Shopkeeper He over time and heard that Chen Qing wanted to kill the crocodile, so he found the crocodile's weakness from the demon search book and what quality weapons were needed to pierce the crocodile armor.

Chen Qing went to Lu's Iron and Steel Shop, made a custom-made armor-piercing thorn, and fished on the surface of the Lingjiang River with livestock offal for more than ten days.

In the end, the crocodile took the bait, and Chen Qing penetrated the armor with one stab, stabbing straight into the heart.

The ferocious crocodile was dead but not stiff. Chen Qing drifted with it for dozens of miles before dragging it to the shore.

Meow--

Mao Jiu's hair stood up as he heard it, and he kept shouting: "That guy is so fierce!"

"It's not just fierce..."

Zhou Yi smiled and shook his head. He had previously asked Zhang Cheng about the monks of the Mo family in Luo Jing.

The owner of Lu's blacksmith shop is a great scholar of Mohism who is proficient in puppet refining.

Chen Qing was an ordinary man with no money, but he was able to obtain the weapons of Lu's blacksmith shop, which was extraordinary.

"Luck, luck, it's interesting!"

Zhou Yi looked at the changes in Luo Li's luck. Among the shining golden lights, there were roaring tigers, howling wolves, hawks chirping and apes croaking.

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Early the next morning.

Zhou Yi passed by Jing Yamen and saw the new Di Bao.

The Prince of the Supervisory State highly praised the emperor's uncle and named him King of Qin. He went to southern Xinjiang to supervise the army and fought with General Gongsun to quell the rebellion.

The people watching were talking a lot. They didn't know who the royal family Li Sanwu was, and General Gongsun was thunderous.

Gongsun Qi was the leader of the Shangzhu Kingdom during the late emperor's time, and Xu Ni was the dragon-riding general promoted today. Most people thought that Xu Ni would be defeated quickly, and a few thought that Xu Ni would persist for a few years.

"Everyone thinks that the Xu family will be defeated..."

Zhou Yi frowned slightly, his figure flickered and disappeared.

Ministry of Things.

Zhou Yi came in holding a roll of brocade.

"Xiao Chen, I heard that you are good at female celebrities?"

"You have to be good at it!"

Chen Ying said with a smile on his face: "Brother Zhou, do you want to make new clothes?"

Chen Ying's steps are light, like a crane walking on a turtle's back, and there is a faint mysterious aura.

Emperor Jingtai only read the "Guihe Longevity Sutra" for leisure, and King Yan regarded it as useless. However, Chen Ying made rapid progress. He had already completed his physical training and was about to refine his true energy.

"No, you taught me how to make clothes."

A pair of scissors with a strange shape appeared in Zhou Yi's hand. It was formed by two entwined golden dragons, with their heads together like scissors and their tails mating like stockings.

After killing Ao Xun, he obtained a prestigious magic weapon, but unfortunately it was too powerful to be used easily.

More than 20,000 years of mana have been poured into it, which only made the golden scissors tremble slightly.

The items rewarded in the Demon Illustration include methods to control them and methods to refine them. If they can connect with the heart of the treasure, the mana required to control them can be greatly reduced.

Chen Ying didn't know why, but the bosses had many quirks, so there was no need to understand and just follow them.

In the afternoon, Zhang Cheng came in with a cheerful face and saw Zhou and Chen who were cutting clothes. Their eyes were strange and they were a little restless.

Fortunately, the three of them met at Chunfeng Tower in the evening, which made Zhang Cheng feel relieved.

The outside of Chunfeng Building was bustling with people, and a group of guests were pointing and talking inside.

A regular customer saw Zhou Yi and the others and went up to say hello.

Zhang Cheng said: "Do you want to borrow money?"

"Brother Zhang is joking. We are also relatives of the emperor, and we can still let you hang up your account."

The man clicked his tongue and said in surprise: "But it's unlucky for you to come today. Chunfeng Tower has been booked out."

Zhou Yi asked curiously: "Which family's prodigal son is he again?"

It's not that Chunfeng Tower doesn't allow reservations, as long as you have enough money and power.

The man whispered: "Brother Zhou would never have imagined that they are a group of weirdos, including beggars, Taoist priests, monks, and even women."

"Strange man? Lao Zhang, I want to see how strange he is!"

Zhang Cheng and the others stepped in and saw a dozen monks watching the oiran dance.

The Taoist priests hugged each other, the monks feasted, and the beggars were more serious and just picked their feet.

"unlucky!"

Lao Zhang covered his face, turned around and left.

Zhou Yi also recognized the identities of these strange people. Several of them had been seen at the City God's Night Banquet. The old beggar who seemed unobtrusive was the rumored leader of the Beggar Gang.

The Beggar Gang is a prestigious martial arts sect in Daqian. Its main business is not begging, but selling rumors and occasionally doing assassinations part-time.

In the next few days, Chunfeng Tower was always booked.

Ordinary people can't afford to spend money in Chunfeng Tower, and dandies must be discerning, otherwise a spell will be worse than death.

Zhou Yi was so happy that he had given up drinking and no longer stayed overnight at Chunfeng Tower. It was boring to go there.

In the past half month, Zhou Yi's tailoring skills have improved by leaps and bounds. Combined with the clothing styles of previous lives, it has even caused a moderate trend.

The connection with the Golden Dragon Scissors has been greatly improved, and mana can control it to fly.

On this day of duty, Zhang Cheng had inquired in advance that no one had reserved the Chunfeng Tower.

"These old guys don't dare to go to the Dragon Palace to watch the Dragon Girl dance, and they come to delay Lao Zhang's life!"

Zhang Cheng leaned in the girl's arms and listened to the oiran singing on the stage.

Zhou Yi smiled and said: "Dragon Girl is not as good at dancing as Oiran."

Lao Zhang said disdainfully: "Tsk! What do you know? As a Dragon Girl, at that stop...tsk, tsk, tsk!"

Chen Ying nodded repeatedly and became Lao Zhang's second best.

At this time, the madam came over and said flatteringly: "A few days ago, a gentleman sent me a new song. Would you like to listen to it?"

"What track?"

Zhang Cheng only listens to music related to Taizu, and he can't get tired of listening to it for more than a hundred years, which belongs to the level of brain retardation.

The old bustard said: "The song is called Havoc in the Dragon Palace, and the guests have been listening to it in recent days."

"It's fun to make a big fuss in the Dragon Palace! It's fun!"

Zhang Cheng waved his hand, and dozens of silver ingots fell on the stage: "Come and cause trouble in the Dragon Palace!"

The sound of the song changed from generous and heroic to passionate and passionate.

The curtain of the Golden Palace of Fengyang Kingdom is changed, the curtain of the Dragon Palace is raised, and the shrimps, soldiers and crabs will be waving flags and dancing.

Zhou Yi must criticize that this shrimp soldier and crab general is a bit tempting, and the clothes he wears seem to be similar to those he wore a few days ago.

Not seeing the battle-hardened Zhang Cheng, his eyes widened.

"Brother Zhou, I went to Wangyue Tower a few days ago to ask the girls to put on... uniforms, yes, Brother Zhou said they were called uniforms, and the business suddenly boomed several times."

Chen Ying chuckled and said: "Chunfenglou learns very quickly, and he actually introduces new things!"

Zhou Yi said seriously: "These clothes have nothing to do with my money. Don't take me with you in the future!"

The Dragon Lord held a banquet on the stage, and the demon kings from all walks of life congratulated each other in unison, raising their momentum to its peak.

Then the Taoist priest dressed as an oiran fought with the demon king and made the dragon girl dance in a very graceful way. It's a pity that Chunfeng Tower turned a good drama into a pornographic song.

Fortunately, Sanwu went to southern Xinjiang, otherwise the Chunfeng Tower would have been demolished when he saw the oiran's thighs disappearing and appearing.

"Not bad!"

Zhou Yi couldn't help but took the wine glass from the girl and drank it in one gulp.

Zhang Cheng shook his head when he heard this, and raised his eyebrows when he saw Zhou Yi drinking.

"Old Zhou, you broke the precept again..."