Outside the city, Xu Beiyou broke the law composed of hundreds of monks with a line of momentum, and walked with the sword, and it crossed the battlefield and came to the moat.

At this time, the moat has been steamed by Zhao Qing's vast atmosphere, and naturally there is no scene of ripples across the river.

He just took a gentle leap, he crossed the moat, and even crossed the city gate that had become a ruin, when he came to the city, Zhao Qing and six sides have been playing all the way to the city, leaving only the wall that was broken everywhere and a piece of the broken life, Xu North Tour only a slight glance, and then continued to move forward.

As he said, his goal was only one person, and that was Wei Wang Xiaojin.

As for the life and death of others, it has nothing to do with the big picture, nor is it taken care of by him.

At this time, Xu Beiyou has already perceived the existence of Xiao Jin, in the Li family house, which makes him some inexplicable surprise, he is afraid that Xiao Jin regardless of the desperate let down hundreds of thousands of troops to escape, with a variety of secrets, has not tasted can not escape from the hands of Xubei, once let him escape, the future will inevitably become a confidant again.

Fortunately, Xiao Jin did not mean to escape, perhaps he thought that he still had the possibility of turning over, perhaps he had lost the mood of the East, anyway, this is a good thing.

Today's Gangneung City, no one can stop Xu's north tour, so Xu Beiyou is unimpeded all the way, and soon came to Li's house, and then saw Xiao Jin standing alone at the door of the main hall.

Xiao Jin, like a long-time guest who came to the door and did not come to the host, finally saw the late guest and said with a smile: "Southern, you have finally arrived."

The temperature and temperature make people like the spring breeze.

Just like the feeling of Xu Beiyou when he first met Chen Gongyu.

Xu Beiyou stopped, and he was not in a hurry to do it, but asked, “Should I call you His Royal Highness Wei Wang, or Mr. Chen Da?”

Xiao Jin, whose face looked but confused, smiled, “Xiao Jin or Xiao Huaiyu, whatever.”

Xu Beiyou still did not call Xiao Jin's name, but said: "When it comes to generations, Wei Wang is my elder, I should also call you an uncle, although this is the first time we meet between us, but if we talk about it, it has been a long time since God."

Speaking of this, Xu Beiyou paused slightly, "The last time I saw Chen Gongyu, I asked me to lose the ancestors' ancestors, I don't know how many tens of millions of silver?"

“Thousands of silver?”Xiao Jin laughed: "Southern is too small to look at your sword, that is a total of twenty thousand two silver, almost the sum of the tax and silver of the Daqi Dynasty for four years, it is precisely because of these silver, alone and in the all-out war with Daqi."There is a saying, the cannon is a sound, gold is two, this word has two meanings, the first meaning, that is, after the war change to get money innumerable silver money, but this is based on the premise of winning, if defeated, it can only lose money.The second meaning is that the war is the most expensive, that is, a golden mountain and a silver mountain, and there are times when it is spent and empty.”

Xu Beiyou asked, “I don’t know how much has been spent?”

Xiao Jin calmly said, "No more or less, just half, and half of them were left alone in the treasury of Wei Guo, reserved for later use."

Xu Beiyou smiled and asked, “Wing Wei, is this intended to be used for the re-emerging of the East Mountain?”

Xiao Jin asked, “Haven’t been defeated, why do you say it again?”

Xu Beiyou can't, just take off the sword with the sheath from the waist, cross it in front of him, and slowly say: "Anyway, this money is finally lost from my Xu North Tour's hand, if it is not impossible to get it back, Xu is inevitably worried, but also afraid to go to the ancestors of the sword in the future."

"The money, the lonely has already spent, I don't know how to go to the south?"Smiling, he asked.

Xu Beiyou said: "I have heard that the borrower has nine out of thirteen to say that you borrow ten dollars, will only give you nine, but you have to pay back thirteen, once again, it is a four-point profit, my sword's silver, even if it is lent to the king of Wei, do not have a profit, Xu Mou as long as a profit, is twenty thousand plus twenty million plus twenty two silver."

Xiao Jin still said: "Don't tell the south, if you have money in your hand, you will not be painstakingly trying to win the silver of your sword, after all, the sword has a high-class 33 days of the upper Qing Dao, the Daomen can bully the sword, but others can not easily do so, so the sword's money is really hot, but the Wei Dynasty is poor, only the income of the two hundred and fifty thousand, one year tax is only eight million and one hundred and fifty million.About a million silver coins, in addition to the necessary expenses, the annual balance is only four million two silver, even if it adds the ten million silver stored in the Wei Guo treasury, the number of wants to return to the south is still thirty years, I don't know if the south can wait for thirty years?"

Xu Beiyou said without expression: "So, Wei Wang still does not have this silver?"

Xiao Jin spread out his hands and said, "There is a saying in the market, called asking for money, dying one, and not money to use life to pay off debts, is it not just to come to take the life of the lonely life?"

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Xu Beiyou finally grasped the cloudy sword hilt, pulled the sword out of the sheath little by little, and said: "Such a number of silver, is a life can be offset?"Wei Wang was afraid to pay the entire Wei Guo to Xu, that is all right.”

Between the words, the sword is overflowing, as the sword is constantly out of the sheath, the wind between heaven and earth is also more and more fierce, like sobbing, and like a ghost out of the mountain, the gloomy anger, people shudder.

Xiao Jin, as the master of the ghost palace, is more divine than Xiao Lin, who has stood in front of the stage for many years, and at this time, it is not without the power of returning to the great sword fairy.

Xiao Jin reached out and grabbed it, and actually caught a wisp of a real innocent soul out of the wind, and could see his face vaguely, but by Xiao Jin gently pinching it, it dissipated into a silk black air and wrapped around his fingers.

Xu Beiyou saw no wonder, calmly said: "I heard Nan said, when the Taizu Emperor built a nine-story mausoleum, Wei Wang is a supervisor."And the reason why the nine-story mausoleum can go straight through the dark darkness of the shade, it seems that Wei Wang can't get rid of the relationship."

Xiao Jin's eyes were dark and deep, like two deep wells with invisible bottoms, to absorb the souls of others, and slowly said, "What is the ghost palace?"What is the Devil King?The reason why I alone will use this is naturally the corresponding bottom line.”

He said, "As for the Wei country you speak of, it is there, like the life of an orphan, here, whether you can take it, it depends on the means."