The entire battlefield fell silent.
The Qin army was silent.
It was because everyone was dead.
The Yan army was silent.
It was because Big Hammer and the others were dumbfounded!
Great Qin's 3,000 Cavalry, who were about to kill them,
They were actually killed by four people in a short while?!
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes,
He could not believe it.
There was actually a super fierce person in the world who could block the head-on collision of 16 Great Qin War Chariots!
He ran up.
"Thank you for saving me. I wonder who you are…"
Qiao San walked forward and stretched out his hand that was bigger than a human head.
He grabbed the big iron hammer.
It was like pinching a chick.
He threw him aside.
"Alright, go play to the side. Don't block the way.
As for me, I'm not worthy of praise,
It was just a small sedan chair carrier for the giant.”
Big Iron Hammer looked at the giant man who was two to three heads taller than him.
He could not help but swallow his saliva.
He was completely dumbfounded.
What?
A small sedan chair bearer?
I'm the strongest man in Yan Country.
In front of you, it's like a three-year-old child facing an adult.
And such an awesome person like you is actually just a sedan chair carrier?
Then who was this giant?
Wait a minute!
Giant?
Mo family's tycoon?
Could he be the superior of the Mo Family's Commander, Crown Prince Dan of Yan, the Mo Family's giant, Six-fingered Black Swordsman?
Thinking of Yan Dan and Zi Dan who had left Yan Country for a long time,
The big hammer immediately kowtowed.
"I have already been abandoned by the Yan Country.
I'm also completely disappointed in the Yan Country.
If you hadn't saved me,
Then I'm a dead man.
Now, my life belongs to your Mo family.
And I've long heard of the mighty and chivalrous Mohist,
Please let me join your Mo family."
Qiao San gently patted Big Hammer's shoulder.
She accidentally slapped him to the ground.
"I'm sorry, I didn't hold back.
Although the Mo family had countless strong people now,
It's not much to have you,
It's not a bad thing to lose you,
But since you praise the great,
It makes me happy,
Then you can follow me in the future!"
Therefore,
The future commander of the Mo family, Big Iron Hammer,
He became the follower of the giant Su Mo, Qiao San.
Ding! Congratulations to the host for saving the storyline character Big Hammer and allowing him to join the Mo Family.
Mission successfully completed, reward
Ding! The host did not do anything and completed the mission assigned by the system.
The system was jealous of him.
Salted Fish Points 999!
"What?"
Suddenly, he heard a notification.
Su Mo was so shocked that he suddenly sat up.
Su Mo shut his mouth.
Compared to the hard life in his previous life where he could not earn much money even if he worked hard,
These days,
It was really f * cking awesome.
Soon, Su Mo closed his eyes.
He fell asleep.
When Su Mo woke up again, he had already arrived at Yan Du.
Qin Wuyang bought the house next to Fei Xue Pavilion.
Tearing down the gate and the walls,
He carried the Crystal Pavilion in.
Su Mo then sat in an ordinary sedan chair and went to the neighboring music and dance studio, Fei Xue Pavilion.
Fei Xue Pavilion.
The two passersby chatted.
"Who's performing here today?
There were actually so many big shots here?!”
"Uh, you brat, are you speaking like a human?
Could it be that the others were all shameless?”
"No, what I mean is that Fei Xue Pavilion is filled with big shots today!”
"Hehe!
Aiya, speaking of today's performer,
That would be amazing.
Fei Xue Pavilion had been making reservations since the beginning of the month.
Only the top 50 bidders
Only then did he have the right to sit here tonight.
Moreover, just having money but not having enough status would not allow one to enter the family.
The people sitting here were either nobles, doctors, or generals.
At worst, he was a wealthy merchant.
The cost of watching a show for these gentlemen,
It was enough for an ordinary family to live for decades.”
"Wow! He looked so powerful!
However, there was a young man who had been brought to the innermost part of the room.
I'm familiar with all the big shots in Yan Country. I don't remember such a person!'
"Eh, there's such a thing? Let me see!
This young man exuded a lazy aura that only nobles had.
Clearly, he had not suffered much.
Behind him were two super giants.
He was probably a noble from another country.
Don't look anymore. Be careful or they'll gouge your eyeballs out!”
"Oh! But that jade stage was so beautiful!”
"Are you dumbfounded? This was Fei Xue Pavilion's treasure, the Flying Snow Jade Platform!”
"A dancer can actually have such a grand display, I…"
Pa!
He slapped her.
"Dancer?
Look at what you're saying!
Let me tell you, the music and dance of the seven countries are all learned from Zhao Guoxue.
And this Bai Xueji was one of the best in the State of Zhao.
All the dancers of Yan Country added together,
It's not as good as her alone."
"Can't even compare to her alone?
Then who is she?"
Pa!
"Aiya!
Why did you hit me again?
Wuuuu!
It hurts!"
"Damn it!
It turned out that after talking for a long time,
You don't even know who I'm talking about?
Are you kidding me?
Or do you want to anger me to death and then inherit my money?”
"Father, I'm innocent!
You never said her name!
How would I know who you're talking about?"
"Stupid child, remember this!
The land of Yan and Zhao, on both sides of the Yi River,
Only one person was qualified to step onto this Flying Snow Jade Flower Platform.
She was the one who was unrivaled in the world with her Zhao dance and was famous throughout the nine provinces…
The White Snow Maiden!"
Inside Fei Xue Pavilion, Su Mo was sitting on a recliner.
"I'm Fei Xueji, the commander of the Mo Family's Feixue Pavilion branch in Yan City. Greetings, Sir Giant!”
Su Mo slightly raised his eyebrows.
"Eh? Where's my snow maiden?
Why didn't she come with you?"
……
If I don't cry for support, will everyone be like the main character and be too lazy to support me?
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