If you often walk by the river, you will get your feet wet. If they were not forced to make a living, why would the Changsha Nine Sects do such things that would damage their morality? Otherwise, do you really think they are doing it for the sake of sect inheritance? Especially when the Great Jin King ruled the world, as a direct descendant of the Nine Sects, Wu Tianzhen naturally understood the embarrassing situation his family was in, but Zhang San's sudden appearance made him see a different future.

A rare space-related magical weapon, and connections that could be bought out at any time... At this moment, everything that happened before flashed through Wu Tianzhen's mind like a revolving lantern, and after simply connecting all of this together, the result behind it was not difficult to guess.

The other party must have a weapon refiner under his command. No, considering all the previous events, Wu Tianzhen even suspected that Zhang San himself was the weapon refiner.

Moreover, judging from the fact that he can provide space magic tools, his attainments in this area are obviously not too low.

If, just if, not to mention winning over a weapon refiner, just a 20:80 cooperation would be enough for them to make a fortune.

Faced with such favorable conditions, it would be strange if Zhang San did not find an agent in order to successfully get himself out of the situation. In this case, he really had a reason to set up the formation.

Thinking of this, Wu Tianzhen glanced at the baby-faced Zhao Zhen and couldn't help but sigh at his good luck.

However, just as Wu Tianzhen was concentrating his attention and preparing to continue discussing cooperation matters with Zhang San, an inexplicably noisy sound interrupted his actions.

"Mother Wang, I don't need to say much. You should know in your heart that it is Master Wu's place downstairs today. Don't mention that I have paid three times the price. Even if I don't pay one or two taels of silver, the little girl playing the piano will have to leave me~"

"Oh, my Lord Li, please give me some face, okay? Nongqin caught a cold today and can't be seen in public. Can I ask others to go down to show support for you and Master Wu?"

As a person who is good at dancing with the sleeves, Nuanxiang Pavilion's mother naturally knew the importance of Zhang San. Due to Zhang San's request not to reveal his identity when he came, she performed this Tai Chi skillfully.

At this point, if it were an ordinary time, the other party would not have pestered me any further. However, perhaps because of the alcohol, the patron today was obviously unwilling to give in.

"Pah~"

"Who do you think you are? I'm still doing you a favor. Don't think I don't know where the piano is..."

Before the sound of the slap ended, the man downstairs seemed to have thought of something and turned to threaten.

"...Who in Taiping County doesn't know the name of Madam Wang? I will naturally give you face, and I won't argue with you about playing the piano. If you can find Lianmeng back, then this matter will end here, how about that?"

Looking at the beautiful dancer kneeling on the ground in front of the courtyard, Wu Tianzhen knew who the Nong Qin the other person was talking about without even having to think too much.

Although being interrupted during a negotiation is very annoying, if it happened under normal circumstances, Wu Tianzhen would probably resort to a fight even if it was just to get some gossip in the brothel about "risking one's life for a beautiful woman".

However, considering the cooperation with Zhang San, no matter how emotional he was, Wu Tianzhen had to calm down.

It's just that he managed to endure it with great difficulty, but the two people on the opposite side obviously didn't want to just let it go.

First there was the friendship of comrades, and then there was the friendship of life and death. Different from Wu Tianzhen's simple conflict of interest and the desire for good luck, the moment Zhao Zhen heard Li Lianmeng, he never let go of the knife.

Looking at the blue veins on the back of the other person's hand that were protruding like a dragon, Wu Tianzhen couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

Under such circumstances, Wu Tianzhen had no doubt that if Zhang San had not been here, given Zhao Zhen's temper, he would have skinned the other person alive.

And more importantly, even Wu Tianzhen could hear the voice, so why did Zhang San, the real culprit, choose to remain silent?

Looking at Zhang San who is sitting on the Diaoyutai, Wu Tianzhen could just stay out of it, but Zhao Zhen, who has obtained the other party's tacit consent, will never give up.

The violent innate Qi surged out from the Dantian, causing the formation to sway.

Since the two had fought before, Zhao Zhen didn't even need to draw his sword. Wu Tianzhen could feel the burning murderous aura from him.

Hearing the other party's footsteps getting farther and farther away, Wu Tianzhen couldn't help but worry for the unfortunate young man. After hesitating for several times, he finally opened his mouth to plead for mercy.

"Sir, Lord Zhao is young and hot-tempered, so it's inevitable that he will lose his sense of proportion. Why don't you give him a few words of advice? It's a bit unlucky to cause a death today."

People in Jiumen believe in fate and understand good deeds, so it is normal for them to have such considerations.

Judging from all the previous signs, Zhang San is definitely a person with a strong sense of the overall situation. Before he opened his mouth, Wu Tianzhen even guessed that the other party was just waiting for him to give him a way out.

What was surprising was that even with his ability to understand women's minds, he really couldn't guess what Zhang San was thinking.

"If young people are not full of energy, can they still be called young people?"

As a future partner, Zhang San's words were an explanation to Wu Tianzhen. There was nothing much to explain. However, his next words made Wu Tianzhen a little confused.

"Keep the music going, keep the dance going!"

The chimes are crisp and the sounds of the zither are melodious; the dance is graceful and beautiful like a startled swan.

Apart from the occasional crackling sound downstairs, the scene in front of him was even more pleasing to the eye. However, looking at Wu Tianzhen's increasingly worried eyes, the cold light in Zhang San's eyes gradually dissipated.

In order to avoid being discovered by divination by sorcerers later, no one, including Gu Xuanyan, Wu Tianzhen, and Zhao Zhen, knew that Zhang San would come to Nuanxiang Pavilion today, and no one knew what he was going to do here.

However, such sophisticated confidentiality was disrupted by a dissolute client. If the situation allowed, Zhang San would also like to believe that this was an accident, but the throbbing in his heart told him that things were not as simple as he thought.

At this point, Zhang San can't care about the people who are stirring up trouble behind the scenes in Zhenjiang Prefecture, but since the other party has already set their sights on him, wouldn't he be letting the other party down if he doesn't join in?

After experiencing the hardships of several worlds, Zhang San's sharpness not only did not diminish, but because of the deepening of his understanding of "Tao", his original decadence and dregs were all worn away by the worldly world.

He was able to dig out the mastermind from the ruins of Taiping County back then, so this time he can also pry open the mouth of this ignorant man.

"Dongdongdong~"

"Enter."

A full quarter of an hour later, Zhao Zhen's figure finally reappeared in the private room. Seeing that there was no blood on the opponent's blade and no screams coming from downstairs, Wu Tianzhen finally let go of his worry.

But before he could be happy for too long, the next news Zhao Zhen gave scared this superstitious man.

"My lord, something has happened."