Congratulations to the host for completing the 45-day guarding mission!
[Reward obtained: Top-notch Cooking, Top-notch Calligraphy, Top-notch Painting, Intermediate Poetry, Divine General Bai Qi!]
Just as Lin Qiu said goodbye to Zhangsun Wuji and Cheng Yaojin.
When he returned to Youzhou City.
Suddenly.
The system notification sounded in his ears.
"Bai Qi?"
When he heard this name.
Lin Qiu couldn't help but be startled, and the expression on her face changed drastically.
Tu Baiqi from the Qin Dynasty?
"Young Master, what did you say? Bai, Bai Qi? Who is it?" Lin Wu turned around with a surprised expression.
Lin Qiu smiled.
There was no reply.
The Divine General mission has been triggered. Please find Bai Qi in Youzhou City and recruit him!
Another triggered mission?
Lin Qiu smiled.
Now, he already had Huo Qubing by his side.
If he could recruit Baiqi as well.
If so, the battle force of Youzhou City would be greatly improved.
Thinking of this, Lin Qiu turned around and said,""Qubing, go back to the barracks first!”
"I'll go take a walk on the streets with Lin Wu!"
"Yes, Young General!"
Huo Qubing bowed.
He turned around and headed straight for the Tiger Leopard Camp.
Lin Qiu and Lin Wu headed straight for the main street.
Now.
The entire Northern Borderline had entered winter.
The vast white snow seemed to have covered Youzhou City with a layer of silver.
However, this still couldn't stop the citizens 'enthusiasm.
The peddlers peddled their wares along the street.
Their shouts could be heard from afar.
In an inconspicuous corner of the street.
There were quite a number of people gathered here, as if they were all watching the show.
Lin Qiu and Lin Wu also walked over.
He saw a person sitting at the foot of the wall.
Her hair was disheveled, and there was a knife in front of her.
Just as Lin Qiu was feeling puzzled, the people who were watching the show all spoke up.
"Is this person here to sell a saber?"
"Tsk tsk tsk, what's there to sell about this saber?”
"He said that this is a treasured saber. As long as someone can pull it out, he won't take a single cent!”
"If you can't pull it out, you have to pay him ten copper coins!”
"Hmm? From the sound of it, he doesn't sell knives?"
"Who knows? Let's just watch the show first!”
Many commoners were discussing this.
Lin Qiu's interest was piqued.
He stood in the crowd and watched the development of the situation.
At this moment.
A burly man wearing a fur coat walked over.
"Saber seller, if someone were to pull out your saber, what would you give?”The burly man asked with a sneer.
Hearing this.
The man sitting on the ground raised his head slightly.
"If you can pull out this saber, not only will you give me the saber, I will also be yours…"
"Hmm?"
" Hahaha, interesting…If I let you be a slave…"
"Sure!"
The person sitting on the ground said coldly.
The burly man nodded with interest.
"Isn't he the butcher from the west of the city?”
"That's right, it's him!"
"I heard that this Butcher is extremely strong. Wouldn't that be a waste?"
"Sigh, if you ask me, people nowadays really don't know the immensity of heaven and earth in order to earn some money!”
"Who says so? It seems that he and his saber are going to belong to others!”
These commoners were all making sarcastic remarks.
Lin Wu also frowned and said in a low voice,"Young Master, is there something wrong with this person's head?”
"Using a saber to make a bet with others!”
"Moreover, once he loses, he will have to bet on himself. He is either crazy or stupid!”
Hearing this.
Lin Qiu chuckled.
"Not necessarily!"
"The weight of this saber is not something that ordinary people can pull out!”
"What? The weight of this saber?"
Lin Wu was slightly surprised.
Before he could finish speaking.
The Butcher had already reached out to grab the hilt of the knife.
There was a sneer in his eyes.
It seemed like he didn't take the saber seriously.
He even thought that he would win for sure.
On the other hand, the man sitting at the foot of the wall still had his head slightly lowered and his eyes closed.
He didn't even bother to look at it.
The Butcher ignored him and exerted force with his arm.
"Hah!"
With an angry shout, he lifted his arm up.
An unexpected scene happened.
The knife was firmly inserted into the ground, not moving at all.
No matter how hard the burly man tried, he couldn't move it at all.
When the surrounding commoners saw this, their expressions changed drastically.
There didn't seem to be anything unusual about this saber.
And this Butcher was famous for his great strength.
In the end.
He actually couldn't pull out the saber at all?
Butcher was also anxious.
After he exerted some strength, his face turned red, but he still could not pull the knife out.
He looked unconvinced.
"Bah!"
"I don't believe that I can't pull out this saber.”
He spat on his palm.
This time, he used both hands to draw his saber.
"Hah!"
He exerted force again.
However…
The knife was still motionless. It was firmly inserted into the ground, as if it was glued to the ground.
He exerted a few more forces.
He couldn't even pull the saber out.
The surrounding commoners could no longer remain calm.
They were all talking about the Butcher.
"Humph!"
"I admit defeat today. Here, a dozen copper coins. Keep them well!”
Butcher took out ten copper coins and threw them in front of the man.
She blushed and didn't stay any longer.
He turned around and left.
"Tsk tsk tsk!"
"Even Butcher can't pull out this knife?”
"Could there be something fishy going on?”
"I think so too. Otherwise, if even Butcher can't pull it out, ordinary people like us will have no chance!”
"Isn't that so…"
The commoners were discussing.
The man didn't say anything. He picked up the ten copper coins in front of him one by one and put them in his pocket.
He remained seated, waiting for the next person to draw his saber.
As expected.
If someone took the initiative to jump out, there would be people who would not be convinced.
At this moment, a burly man separated everyone.
He strode in.
"Kid, let me try!"
"Please!"
The man nodded. There was no emotion in his voice.
The burly man snorted coldly and took off his coat.
He held the hilt of his sword.
He exerted force with his feet.
"Give me…"
Instantly, many commoners held their breaths.
He frowned, hoping that someone would pull out the knife…
…
…
Kneel!
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